Wang Guang didn’t listen to the other party’s persuasion, so he slammed his bald head, and two big hands flew out from behind his head. These big hands condensed into one in the air and changed into three or five feet.
Ten million firm but gentle collided with Wang Guang by various means, and at that time thunder and fire were everywhere, and firm but gentle was vertical and horizontal. An explosion stopped Wang Guang’s pace.
The sword light saw Wang Guang stay for a while, and also took the Laurence family trainer’s head and listened to it. The sword light is separated from the left and right, revealing a white-haired beard.
This old man is kind-hearted, of medium height. He holds the Luo family’s trainer’s head in one hand, smears drugs into his mouth, and shakes the dust in the other hand. "Daoyou, this son is a lucky man chosen by heaven and earth. He is responsible for saving the practitioners. If you kill him, even heaven and earth will punish you, regardless of what other practitioners will do to you."
"This little friend no matter what enmity with you before, I think it’s better to forget it today. You must never bother him again. "
"The acts of atmospheric transport? Haha, no wonder there are so many ancient magic weapons in this evil barrier. It turns out that this world is taking care of him. " After listening to the old words, Wang Guang could not help but suddenly realize.
He clicked through Zongmen, knowing the origin of this lucky man. A lucky person like Luo Jia’s Qi Practitioner will almost certainly become a Qi Practitioner, and after becoming a Qi Practitioner, the practice is very rapid, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than that of some core disciples carefully trained by some large people. More importantly, even if such an unlucky person stays in the abode of fairies and immortals, something good will fall to him.
It is said that just after the end of ancient times, a lucky person could pick up ancient magic weapons when he walked, and he could meet ancient beasts as pets when he bathed in the river. According to the historical records, it’s really nothing for the practitioners who practice Qi to the Luo family, who are all lucky people with ancient magic weapons.
"If there is a disaster between heaven and earth, there must be a lucky son born, or one or two or ten million;" While reciting the words recorded in the ancient books of the patriarchal clan in a low voice, Wang Guang secretly carried the method and prepared his most powerful secret method, and asked in a low voice, "I just don’t know what this disaster is?" Did you ever know? "
When the old man saw that Wang Guang was mainly soft, he immediately felt happy. He thought that this man was afraid of the punishment of heaven and earth, so he didn’t care about Wang Guang. He just brushed his beard and smiled: "If you are careful, you will know a thing or two, but it is not convenient for me to tell you this."
…
————
Chapter one hundred and twenty-six Completely exterminate the illusion of disillusionment
Chapter one hundred and twenty-six Completely exterminate the illusion of disillusionment
When the old man spoke, Wang Guang had prepared most of the secret methods. (Niu Wen’s novel ~ reading novels online) "Old thing, being original asks you something, and it’s really annoying that you should answer like this. If you know it, say it. If you don’t know it, don’t ink it. It’s disgusting to hide it. " While speaking, this fellow pulled out the filthy long banners and shook them fiercely.
I saw the long banners burst, and a black-red light came out from the long banners and hit the old road. The black-red light touched the flying sword, but it just melted the flying sword into garbage in an instant. This sophisticated person never thought that Wang Guang would suddenly attack, and one of them didn’t react, so that the black and red light stained himself.
"You are so embarrassed." Lao Dao repeatedly used three or five kinds of secret methods to stop the light that constantly eroded his body. He never thought that the light was the most powerful attack after the demon Dao destroyed the long banners. Where could he stop it? Endless filth constantly erodes the old man’s body, and thick stench mixed with exotic fragrance makes the old man dizzy and disturbed. However, after one or two breaths, the road was melted away by the black and red light, leaving only the head of the Laurence family trainer protected by a pearl the size of a longan to prevent the erosion of the light.
"Son of the infinite Buddha, can you throw in the towel?" Wang Guang didn’t dare to neglect. He quickly flew over and grabbed the head. With his hands hard, a little bit of mana was injected into his hands, and the nails became sharper with the help of mana. This fellow rubbed his hands, only making the orb creak, and there was black and red light erosion, which made the orb shrink faster.
"Demon way, since ancient times, evil is invincible, and you can’t kill little master." Has been closed eyes to restore Laurence family practitioners head fiercely opened his eyes, a face of resentment growled. It’s a pity that Yaodao is bent on killing him and is too lazy to talk nonsense with him again.
I saw that the demon opened his mouth and spewed out red copper sand. The red copper sand that burned the yin fire of the earth’s lungs wrapped the head, changed into two millstones, and began to rotate and polish it.
Every time the millstone is polished, the treasure light that guards the head becomes thinner. When the millstone rotates for nine times, the orb is broken, and the head of the Luo family trainer is incinerated into nothingness by copper sand and underground lung yin fire in the blink of an eye. A soul rolled up lotus flower and tried to escape, but it was burned out by the yin fire of the earth’s lungs.
"Hey hey, lucky son, most people are afraid of heaven and earth punishment and dare not kill you, but being original is not afraid of these." After feeling that the speed of the practice in the body has slowed down a little, Wang Guang not only did not panic, but also laughed strangely: "Since the disaster between heaven and earth has occurred, why should you choose someone to remedy it?" Disaster is a disaster, and it is much better to let it break out and destroy the old things than to maintain the old things. "
This fellow thought about it at random, and saw that the evil monk had not come yet, so he just visible to find the evil monk. But halfway along, I saw the evil monk looking embarrassed.
"Maitreya Nong Yu that bitch ran away." The evil monk swept Wang Guang one eye, stuffy head a face of embarrassment.
"The boundless Buddha ran away and ran away. It’s a nobody. It’s not too late to kill her again when you have a chance." Wang Guangwei frowned, but he didn’t like the monk’s present attitude.
"Zamao, don’t stay here. Let’s hurry back to Zongmen." The evil monk stepped forward.
"Well" diabolical way never spoke, just glanced at the evil monk and flew to the front. The evil monk stayed for a moment, and hurriedly urged two magic pestles to follow Wang Guang’s surprises.
There was nothing to say all the way. After the two flew for three or five hours, the evil monk behind suddenly said, "Zamao, stop and have a rest first. Just now, after the poor monk killed that bitch, his magic was a little exhausted and he couldn’t go any further. You also have a rest. "
Wang Guang couldn’t help but fall down according to the falling treasure light. This fellow randomly selected a huge stone and sat cross-legged and said to the evil monk, "I killed that Luo family trainer." When talking, I took the broken long banners out of the treasure bag and played with them in my hands.
Originally, there was an endless stream of filth on the long banner, but now there is only a little bit of Shaqi left on it, and the soul and all kinds of negative emotions banned inside have vanished with his attack on the road. Now, it can be said that although he has the quality of inferior and high-order magic weapon, he has no corresponding power.
The evil monk’s eyes lit up when he saw Wang Guang’s long banner in his hand, and then dimmed. "Maitreya poor monk knew you could kill that boy."
"Dan division, who provoke being original, being original will kill. Even if he doesn’t provoke being poor, being poor will kill things if he is not pleasing to the eye. " Throwing the long streamer into the treasure bag, this fellow kept playing with his fingers, his nails collided and clanked. After listening for a long time, it made people feel a little agitated.
"You and I have met for nearly a hundred years, right? I don’t know when you condensed the relics and became the Buddha’s arhat?" Wang Guang suddenly asked the evil monk.
"There are still some days when the poor monk understands his wish and will unite the relics and inherit the inheritance of the ancient Buddha." When he said this, the evil monk looked proud and spoke very powerfully.
"That’s good." Wang Guang grunted calmly, then sat cross-legged and began to carry the practice to restore the consumed mana.
After an hour’s throughput of mana, this fellow began to carry special means to refine his hands. I saw a trace of smoke coming out of his mouth. The smoke was as hard as a poisonous snake to drill into his hands and head, and the creaking sound became more and more with the smoke.
Hands as white as jade began to twist, ten nails didn’t bounce, a head of silver hair began to grow rapidly, and three or two breathing times soared to three feet. The silver hair rose into the sky, and then the wind blew, and the silver hair did not shake, and it stabbed the sky like a wire.
When the evil monk saw Wang Guang cross his legs and meditated, he just closed his eyes and wanted to write something there. From time to time, he opened his eyes and gave Wang Guang a fierce look, and then he quickly closed his eyes.
Wang Guang quenched his hands and hair on his head for an hour, then jumped up and said to the evil monk, "It’s time to hit the road. Don’t delay."
The evil monk nodded, doubting that he was there, and threw two magic pestles around him to roll himself up and intend to fly away, but at this moment, Wang Guangmeng’s mouth spouted red copper sand to wrap him up. The red copper sand turned into a huge ball and kept turning. The copper sand collided and tinkled, and the black fire was burning and suffocating. Only the evil monk was trapped in it and could not escape, and he could not come out up and down.
"Maitreya Buddha shaggy, what do you mean? Are you jealous when you see that the poor monk is about to condense the relic? Put this thing away quickly. " The evil monk panicked and roared at Wang Guang with a ferocious face.
Wang Guang just sneered at the side and kept spewing out green smoke to inject red copper sand, increasing the power of the magic weapon.
Tens of millions of red copper kept shrinking, only oppressing the evil monk’s two magic pestles, but the evil monk was unlucky. The speed of folding the magic pestle was too slow, and it was burned up by a little bit of lung yin fire, and began to erode the two magic pestles crazily.
The evil monk was frightened and kept cursing why Wang Guang acted like this. Wang Guang is just a magic weapon, but he doesn’t respond to the evil monk’s curses.
"Well, you are a hairy bastard. Since you are ruthless and don’t care about the cleanliness of your friends, don’t blame the poor monk for being rude." The evil monk spat out his mouth and struggled to keep the magic weapon running, but he didn’t strike back at Wang Guang: "If you want the poor monk to die, you should at least tell him why he died."
"Infinite Buddha, if you know that you are going to die, why do you know why? Don’t worry about leaving, being poor will definitely kill your soul by the way, and save you the trouble of thinking about the reasons in the future. " Wang Guang answered the evil monk’s question without sorrow or joy. While speaking, he accelerated the course of the magic weapon. At that time, the power of the magic weapon rose again and the copper sand turned faster.
"I will never let you go, aunt demon." When the evil monk saw Wang Guang’s touch, his heart suddenly cooled. With a scream, the evil monk saw a mass of red smoke gushing from his feet, and the red smoke dispersed. I saw the naked boy standing upside down in the air, clouds of scarlet smoke spouting out from under the woman, and another long white bone banner spouting out from the woman’s mouth.
The white bones grow in the wind, and after absorbing some red smoke, they are suspended in the air and emit endless white light. The virtual shadows of monsters are twisted and roared in the white light, constantly resisting the grinding and burning of red copper sand.
Wang Guang was not surprised to see the evil monk change into such a shape, but showed a clear expression. "That was you bitch. Hehe, being original thought that after you ran away, you found a place to dive. I never thought that you had been looking for opportunities to deal with me. It was really good. "
After seeing this woman’s appearance, Wang Guang suddenly understood her identity. This woman is none other than the female practitioner who attacked him when he was supported by the Laurence family. At the beginning, this woman fought with him, and even carried an extremely powerful magic weapon to kill him for a long time; Only a few years later, the woman’s means not only did not increase, but also decreased a lot. However, Wang Guang’s means have increased again and again. Now he believes that even if this woman takes out that magic weapon again, he will not be afraid of much.
"You killed my old man, cut off my limbs, and killed my benefactor. I can’t wait to eat your flesh and kill your soul. Where can I find a place to hide and live like a dog?" Seeing that Wang Guangchi’s copper sand could not be stopped by her own means, the woman gritted her teeth and summoned the long bones to pierce under her.
After the long streamer pierced her, the scarlet smoke that was constantly gushing out suddenly turned pink. These pink smoke either turned into wonderful girls, or became lonely, old, weak, and infants. They all had rich expressions. Some knelt on the ground and begged Taoist priests for mercy, while others slammed into the copper sand around them. Every time they were installed, they all screamed, showing helplessness.
Countless figures are disillusioned, but they have never shaken the minds of road flyovers. This fellow just sneered again and again, spraying mana again and again to increase the power of the magic weapon, trying to kill the female practitioner.
…
————
Chapter one hundred and twenty-seven Understanding old grievances and stepping into the abyss
Chapter one hundred and twenty-seven Understanding old grievances and stepping into the abyss
Seeing that her secret method was invalid, the female practitioner was terrified, but she still didn’t give up hope. She jumped up and tore off one arm and swallowed it quickly. (Niu Wen’s novels ~ reading novels online) Then he opened his mouth and sprayed a red light from his mouth to hit the surrounding red copper sand, trying to break the red copper sand to reveal a gap to run away.
Wang Guang only felt that the red light hit the red copper sand, and the red copper sand was turbulent again and again, so it hung and didn’t break. If it had been put in seven or eight years ago, the red copper sand would have been broken by the other side’s secret method, but in the past few years, he collected some lung yin fire to refine the red copper sand, which made the magic weapon’s power soar, so it was resisted.
Lotus flower was burned out by the yin fire of the earth’s lungs, and the woman’s face was pale, but she knew there was no hope of escape. "The evil way is that when I die, I will curse you forever, cursing that you can’t achieve the elixir, and you will be stunned after death." The female trainer bared her teeth and shouted wildly. But her mind was confused, and she couldn’t even display her own magical method. At that time, the copper sand turned and polished more than half of her protection.
"Infinite the Buddha did you have a cursed avatar? If I remember correctly being original, only those ancient fiends have the ability to curse others. Besides, even ancient practitioners can only use several special magic weapons to curse others. I think your curse has no effect. Why not save some energy and wait for death quietly? " Wang Guang smiled strangely again and again, and when he saw that the other party had no heart to resist, he not only didn’t let his guard down, on the contrary, he even more frantically urged the magic weapon to polish her off as soon as possible to prevent the other party from cheating with him.
Female practitioners simply ignored Wang Guang’s teasing, just stared at Wang Guang mercilessly, as if to keep him in mind. "I will never let you go." Having said this, the woman suddenly gathered all the released pink smoke into her body. Before Wang Guangchi’s copper sand reached her body, the woman’s body suddenly burst open.
The whole person changed into a blood fog in the blink of an eye. After shrinking a little, the blood fog began to spread around. When red copper sand hit it, it was eroded by the blood fog in an instant. Even the lung yin fire attached to the red copper could not burn off the blood fog.
When Wang Guang saw this, he was afraid that the whole magic weapon would be destroyed, so he quickly gathered the red copper sand and put it in his mouth. This fellow can’t feel each other’s soul, so he is cruel, and his hands keep rubbing out gold pieces of Yin thunder to bomb these blood fog.
I saw the thunder burst, and the blood fog not only didn’t consume half a point, but also spread more quickly because of the thunder.
"What a wonderful Daoism." When Wang Guang saw this, he was too lazy to stop him. He retreated again and again, afraid to let the blood mist contaminate his body.
长沙桑拿论坛,长沙品茶网,长沙夜网论坛 广州夜网,蒲友网 "Daoyou are ruthless and contrary to heaven and earth, but you shouldn’t be a practitioner." The old man didn’t care about the diabolical means, but earnestly persuaded Wang Guang to put down the butcher’s knife and give people a chance to live.