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Now the lama in yellow, who is raging across the whole province of the New Moon, is turning mortals from city to city into evil slaves. His flesh and blood come from the hundred-headed fetus that Yang Longxi, the old alchemist, compensated to Emperor Ying Qing.
After being enlightened by Huang Tian's evil method to become lamas, they are almost unafraid of all dharmas in the world, and they don't know pain, and only chant that.
Even if he was refined into a rainbow, he still didn't make a sound. . .
Until Tao Qian summoned the "Heavenly Flame Essence", the lamas finally felt what pain is.
Inside Yu Ding, in a small chaotic world, Tao Qian is like a congenital god-man, covered with spiritual treasures and fairy spirits, sitting cross-legged among the clear and turbid, casting spells with a smile, and refining elixir.
With the continuous return of the Buddhist and bird protectors under his command, the sins committed by the yellow-clothed lamas were forcibly released by the secret decree of the mantra, and the lamas themselves were also captured and stuffed into the gui to become pills.
One after another, without any price, any impurities are born.
Although Tao Qian is not greedy, he still feels happy from the bottom of his heart.
And in his arms, Yuan Gong also became excited.
He was already quite proud of being able to accept Tao Qian as a "secret devil son", and even regarded Tao Qian as a key figure in the future reconstruction and even ZTE of the secret devil sect.
The scene in front of him confirmed his hunch even more.
"Fuck it, this kid is indeed a disciple of Duobao who wants to cut off his beard regardless of his appearance."
"Not to mention, this kind of luck is even more perverted than Duobao back then."
"Extremely rare alien elves like the Flame Essence from Heaven can be summoned easily, and I don't know if there are any surprises hidden from me."
"If a hundred yellow-clothed rainbow bones are in harmony with that, this kid will be able to establish a Buddhist sect overnight."
"There are also better usages, such as turning the Buddha into a demon, attracting the 'source of secret demons from the heavens' to pollute the rainbow bone and the Buddha bird relic, and then adding some new treasures, or it may be possible to refine it into my secret It is one of the most treasures of the Demon Sect, not to mention the increase in power, holding this bead, if you want to compete for the honor of the only secret devil in the future, you will be very sure."
"Well, this method is very good. After this matter is over, please persuade this kid."
Gong Yuan muttered to himself, the calculation was excellent.
However, there was no certainty in his tone, and the reason was simple.
He is not stupid, how could he not think of it.
How can such a great opportunity to open up a branch of Beppu overnight be easily obtained?
Most likely, Lingbao Tianzun did it deliberately, throwing this kid over to pick up the treasure.
Of course, guesses are guesses.
If you don't try it, how can Mr. Yuan give up
Tao Qian certainly didn't know that his Master Yuan had already set his sights on the hundred rainbow bones he was forging and the Buddha bird relic, and wanted to abduct him to refine the secret magic treasure instead of opening the branch of Beppu.
As the number of yellow-clothed rainbow bones continues to increase, not only does Tao Qian have a good harvest, but it also means that the new moon disaster will be eliminated by him.
As a result, he was even happier.
But at this moment, Tao Qian's face froze, but he suddenly felt a palpitation.
"not good!"
Tao Qian immediately felt something was wrong.
At his level of cultivation, this omen suddenly appeared, which meant that something bad was about to happen.
Don't wait for him to move, and defend.
Worse feelings hit, trembling, restless soul, and uneasy mood.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of stinky blood.
The blood spilled into the void, as if it was highly poisonous, corroding the sound of "chi chi", and there were more than a dozen thick yellow maggots about the thickness of Mo's little finger, which were constantly twisting and jumping.
Tao Qian's body suddenly became weak, and he almost fell down.
In a trance, he seemed to see in the abyss outside the territory, many mysterious figures in yellow robes of flesh and blood were surrounding the huge evil seal, dancing evil dances, and uttering distorted whispers.
Every time they jumped around, Tao Qian felt weaker.
In my mind, a Dao Zhi statement burst out:
These chronicles can only be seen by Tao Qian himself.
What Yuan Gong saw was a terrifying scene of rapid deterioration:
Vomiting blood, just the beginning.
Soon Tao Qian's magical body began to shrink, the stench permeated, his hands and feet were weak, his soul was empty, and he gradually changed to a state of confusion.
In an instant, there was an air of death and a look of defeat on his body.
The most frightening thing is that these auras are extremely high-level, which obviously crushed the spiritual aura of Tao Qian.
&nbThe Taoist Tianjiao, after losing his Taoist heart, is no different from ordinary people, extremely hurt, and at a loss what to do.
It was at this time that Zhong Ziyang's dim eyes suddenly reflected a figure that he hated extremely, but was extremely familiar with.
Win the Qing Emperor!
Different from the rightful lord in the outside world, what he saw at this moment was Emperor Ying Qing, dressed in a black robe, majestic and dignified, with unparalleled bearing, and in those eyes that could accommodate the world, there was even more compassion for the common people.
In a trance, Zhong Ziyang had a clear realization: this is the real Emperor Yingqing, the one who chose to kill himself and cut off his own flesh and blood with the Prajna Sword Shura in order not to implicate the Zulong Society, to preserve the achievements of the uprising, and to protect the people of the New Moon. Emperor Qing.
It was this person who suddenly stretched out his hand towards Zhong Ziyang.
That extremely familiar voice, as if seeing it for the first time, entered Zhong Ziyang's ears.
"Brother Ziyang, today's world is corrupt and demons cannibalize people. I have the wish to save the country and the world. I wonder if you are willing to walk with me?"
"Wish!"
Almost subconsciously, Zhong Ziyang replied.
After the voice fell, the two held hands tightly.
Zhong Ziyang, who was on the verge of death, suddenly had the last divine light in his eyes.
That wisp of blue smoke was ignited from top to bottom, turning into a weak but extremely tenacious bean lamp flame and leaping back into the life-saving lamp.
There was only a "crash", and Zhong Ziyang suddenly jumped out of the vortex.
The skinny mummy grabbed Ying Qingdi's feet with his arms, climbed up, and hugged him instantly.
The latter was immediately stunned, and a laughing mummy face was reflected in his emotionless eyes.
The mummy's hand was originally empty, but now there is something extra.
A section of human leg bone that is completely black and full of murderous aura!
On the surface of the bone, small golden lights gushed out one after another, directly forming a very mysterious ancient art with unknown origin.
Zhong Ziyang, who had reached the last moment of his life, suddenly let out a hoarse laugh and said:
"So that you, the evil god bastard, will know!"
"The ones who want your life are me, Zhong Ziyang and Emperor Yingqing, who were passed down by Zulong."
"The so-called borrowing and repaying, no one can avoid the price."
"Your body and life were born from the blood of the ancestor dragon, so you should return it to the ancestor dragon. Let's go."
Before the words fell, only a snort was heard.
The inexplicably sharpened human calf bone was held by the mummy and pierced Ying Qingdi's head.
The incomparably frightening golden light and black light erupted at the same time.
A very different scene of autopsy and ascension to immortality happened suddenly.