The Twelve Transformation Gods of the Demon Gate had already discovered something was wrong.
The eyes of the formation in the Twelve Capitals are all the sword cultivators with the strongest attack power in the Taoist sect. These little guys are only in the Nascent Soul stage, and they probably rarely challenge the cultivators of Huashen. Finding an opportunity, in just half an hour, their sword strength and fighting spirit seemed to be strengthening.
"Clang!"
It was the Jianguang Dasheng on Guizang's side again. In the midst of their busy schedule, many people still turned their attention to that side.
The black-robed monk did not expect that after going to Chujiaqi, this little-known kid in Guizang would actually become more and more difficult for him.
How can this be?
Although he couldn't believe it, he understood that sword cultivators challenged by stepping up the ranks is the most common thing in the world of cultivating immortals. At the beginning of building the foundation, after building the foundation, and after building the foundation, joining together the Danchu, fighting across the ranks is what they are most used to thing.
Now, are they helping these people grow?
The back of the black-robed monk began to sweat.
After scheming for so long, and falling so many, finally there is only one Huashen left in the scheming of this market, and when the winning ticket is clearly in hand, one accident after another occurs, could it be God's will?
"Clang!"
At this moment.
The other party's thoughts were not in line, and Ye Chenyang didn't seem to deal with him with all his strength. At the same time, Ye Chenyang was furious, but at the same time, he was a little thankful that the other party looked down on him, so that he gave him this opportunity.
The sword light that meets together, flourishes again and again!
"Porf!"
The spot red in the white light is the most dazzling.
How could the black-robed monk think that he would follow in the footsteps of Cui Ling and others!
Obviouslyit was obvious that he was more than capable before!
"Boom!"
The sound of falling on the Fangshi shield woke him up completely.
"Squeak!"
Xiaobao stood in the middle of the street, patting his stomach, expressing his regret that he couldn't eat anymore.
Lu Yue, who exited from the senior brother's room, saw the blue shadow on the shield of Fangshi, showing teeth and claws, and couldn't help frowning.
If the spirit of such a cultivator who is unwilling to die and wants to take revenge, if he does not go to reincarnation immediately, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not return to the magic gate, throw himself into Yegu City and become a ghost cultivator.
When she was about to tell Ye Chenyang to destroy that thing, a round bowl flew out of the inn.
"Boom!"
Xiaobao saw it from a distance, and opened his mouth suddenly in overjoy.
"Ahhh!"
The black-robed monk who was not reconciled at first, did not expect that this dead mouse could not eat it, and wanted to get him out.
However, it's good to get it done, anyway, if he can't eat it, he will recruit a few Taoist monks if he dies.
Even if the soul of a cultivator who transforms himself has no mana, he can no longer kill people, but as long as there is a chance, he can still go to the sea of ??consciousness of some people. Even if he has no chance to seize the body, he can do it with a few idiots.
He yelled in hatred, and rushed towards Xiaobao as fast as he bared his teeth and claws!
"No, run away!"
Lei Shuo who rushed over finally realized something was wrong, "There is a Buddha Bowl for Harvesting Souls!"
Hide?
The black-robed monk was stunned and wanted to hide, but everything seemed too late.
His figure became smaller and smaller, until it was only the size of a finger, and it floated beside Xiaobao's mouth, unable to move anymore.
The Buddha bowl also flew over. Xiaobao probably cooperated with that thing several times, and Lu Yue found that the little guy stretched out his head and put his mouth on the Buddha bowl.
The inconspicuous black Buddha bowl flashed twice, and the phantom of the man's soul quickly disappeared in a piece of yellow light.
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Lu Yue quickly aimed at the monks below.
She focused her attention on a young monk with a bald head.
"Amitabha Buddha!" ??Wuchang, with a look of compassion, actually proclaimed the Buddha's name in front of everyone.
The monk next to him probably had seen the essence of this guy's glaring King Kong a long time ago, so he didn't even raise his eyebrows.
Lu Yue blinked, she hadn't seen this monk for more than fifty years.
"Wuchang?"
"It's a little monk!" Wu Chang sat on the futon, bent down and saluted her, "Don't come here without any harm!"
"Are you also called Daoist? Do you dare to be called Buddhist?" In a rage, Lei Shuo stood above the formation and yelled at Wuchang below.
Even if they are normal demon monks, they will not destroy people easilyWith all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys, how could it be possible to enter the Buddhist gate and live the life of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha?
"Amitabha!"
Wuchang sighed in his heart, he had reminded him of everything that should be reminded, and he only hoped that she would never fall to the point where she herself would not even bother.
A woman who is being hunted around by the demon sect and still lives wantonly, if one day she escapes into the sect of Buddhism and abandons her emotions and desires, how much pain will she suffer?
Wu Chang lightly recited the Great Compassion Mantra.
Lu Yue, who left, actually regretted it very much. She knew Master Zhumu and never gave up transitioning her, so why did she take the initiative to approach Wuchang?
The feeling of burying a thorn in my heart is not good!
"Take it!" Although Ming'e was extremely dissatisfied with the combat power here, he couldn't use them. "This is an ancient talisman that breaks barriers. Although there are only two pieces, it can still make some achievements."
When Lei Shuo took the two ancient jade talismans, his hands were shaking. The Lord meant that he would do anything at all.
"You idiots!"
Ming'e glared, "I don't know how to do business, but the ability to help others practice swords is growing fast!" His chest rose and fell, "I remember it all, the kind of stupid thing where one person catches others and fights in groups , Whoever dares to do it again, I will kill him. Concentrate all the strength, and attack one point, do you need Lao Tzu to teach you?"
Eighteen transformation gods, five people died in just half a day, which is tolerable or unbearable.
"Other points are fine, but the demon star Lu Yue" He looked at these people under him, his eyes burst out with a real killing intent, "Never let go!"
"yes!"
No matter how many thoughts you have in your heart, no one dares to object to what the Lord decides.
They don't have to guess what it means to mention the magic star Lu Yue again and again, and there are only two ancient symbols.
"Remember, I want her spirit and her complete body."
When saying this, Ming'e was actually very unhappy, that dead girl, every time he kills them, the soul will be destroyed as soon as it can, and the body is probably not complete. But now, he wants to ask his subordinates to restrain their hatred of catching people and tie up all the people for him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com