As he fell, Asuluo roared and frowned, attacking Xu Qi'an frantically.
Pupu puff... The fists, elbows, knees and other parts turned into the sharpest weapons, and Xu Qi'an, who lost the Vajra magical skills, broke many bones and splattered flesh and blood.
But soon, Asulu's power began to decline, and his breath was running as usual, but every luck attack would make him feel severely painful, his limbs weak, and his eyes dizzy.
The qi that was originally flowing smoothly in the meridians actually caused a huge load on the body.
how?The Demon-Sealing Spike tastes good.
Xu Qi'an spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a grim smile:
The heart is the first of the five internal organs. Without it, how should your body of Shura essence and blood work?
He laughed wildly, and a head hammer hit Asulu's forehead, making his eyes turn red and his eyes turn white.
When a warrior fights, the body of essence and blood flows all depends on the heart. When it stops transporting blood, the brain will be deficient in oxygen, blood in the body will be blocked, and limbs will be weak.
Xu Qi'an knew the pain in it. The powerful vitality of the extraordinary martial artist will prevent him from dying, but the pain will always be.
Fortunately, when he was refining the spirit, he tempered his soul extremely strongly, and his willpower was firm, and he did not collapse in pain.
Every extraordinary warrior has terrible resilience.
Taking a deep breath, the piercing injuries in his chest and injuries throughout his body quickly recovered. Xu Qi'an launched a counterattack, his fists, feet, elbows, knees, and hard parts of his body turned into weapons. He would fight back when Asulu hit him just now.
Bang bang bang bang...
In the crisp sound of firecrackers, blood kept splashing from Asulu.
The young Shura King's eyes were red and the roar was like a beast in his throat. He tried his best to resist, but it was difficult to reverse the decline.
On the other side, Sun Xuanji fell lightly on the top of the tower, and a circular formation lit up at his feet, and he pulled down layer by layer. The twelve circular formations divided the pagoda into even twelve equal parts.
Immediately afterwards, the upper six formations rotate clockwise and the lower six formations rotate counterclockwise.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
The golden Buddhist scriptures covering the outer layer of the seal tower exploded one by one. This was not violent destruction, but a more sophisticated method of breaking the formation, which fundamentally disintegrated the Buddhist scriptures that formed the seal formation.
The monks watching the battle from afar looked at this scene, their faces were dull and confused. As before, they did not understand this unpredictable extraordinary battle.
These two foreign thieves were able to force Venerable Asulu to activate the power of his bloodline, which was a record of being awesome even though he died.
This is indeed the case. Facing the Venerable Asulu who opened the power of his bloodline, the Vajra, who was unknown, retreated step by step and fled in a hurry.
The warlock in the sky only dares to zoom in and out.
However, after Venerable Asulu came to the fort, the situation turned sharply. The sacred foreign thief, Vajra, was the leader of the guest, and Venerable Asulu had no power to fight back.
And this was not a lucky chance to gain the upper hand. They could clearly sense that the aura of Venerable Asulu had fallen rapidly.
Formation, formation...
The old monk's mouth trembled and shouted in Western languages:
Quickly form a formation to help Venerable Asulu kill foreign enemies and protect the pagoda.
court death!
Xu Qi'an kicked Asulu's chest with both feet and threw out the Taiping Knife.
Xiū~
The Taiping Knife roared away, turning into a dark golden light like a swimming fish, flexibly interspersing among the monks.
Wherever it passed, the Zen masters fell down one after another, either their heads flew up, their upper and lower bodies separated, or their knees were cut off.
Only a few fourth-grade Zen masters perform Zen skills at critical moments, protecting their bodies with Buddha light and blocking the cutting of the knife light.
In the past, the Taiping Sword performed as flat as its name, and even a bit bad, but it does not mean that it is not strong.
The main reason is that the enemy faced by the master is too high, and it is difficult to play a decisive role with a small broken knife that has just been born with spiritual intelligence.
However, during this period of time, it is warmed by the dragon energy, and its sharpness becomes increasingly sharp.
It has gradually grown and can play a huge role in the extraordinary realm.
At present, when dealing with these Zen masters, we can’t talk about cutting melons and vegetables, we can only talk about cutting tofu.
Form a formation on the spot!
An old monk roared.
The Zen masters immediately responded, and several people, or dozens of people, sat cross-legged in place, forming a Zen array.
Sure enough, it blocked this invincible magic weapon, making it difficult for it to break through the layers of golden lights of protective body, but this also made the monks unable to help Asulu and prevent Sun Xuanji from breaking the formation.
With the sound of beams and wood breaking and the sound of bricks scattering, the seal tower finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.
Sun Xuanji took this opportunity to see the scene inside the tower.
In the center of the first layer, an octagonal base is cast with gold, and on the base is a lotus table cast with gold.
Whether the base or the lotus, they are engraved with dense Buddhist scriptures, which are part of the sealing formation. But now, these Buddhist scriptures are dull and have become pure engravings, no longer possess magical features.
On the lotus platform, there are agile and slender thighs with smooth muscle curves.
It has been sealed here for five hundred years, but there is no sign of withering and exhaustion, and it is as vivid as the legs of a living person.
There are three floors in the seal tower, and there are many Zen masters sitting cross-legged on each floor.
As the pagoda collapsed, these Zen masters kept sitting cross-sitting and fell one after another. Even though they fell from a high altitude, they still kept sitting cross-sitting, without awakening or resisting.
Sun Xuanji opened the sachet and pointed it at the legs.
The sachet is cyclone, and you can easily ingest your legs.Then, he glanced at the Zen masters who were tilted around, like sculptures, hesitated a little and gave up the idea of killing all these Zen masters.
Before the two sides had no hostile battle, these Zen masters were innocent in the eyes of Senior Brother Sun.
He could not convince himself to kill innocent people.
Even if one day in the future, these Zen masters will be his enemies, but that is the future. By then, he will not be lenient in killing the enemy.
good!
Sun Xuanji roared concisely, and the clear light rose under his feet and teleported back to the fort.
The turret was shining brightly and disappeared into the heavy night sky.
Seeing this, Xu Qian did not hesitate and decisively gave up his combo to Asuluo, stared at the Buddha Pagoda and rose into the air, shouting:
Peace!
The Taiping Knife roared back, letting the master step on the spine, and each person flew away through the air with one knife.
It’s not that Xu Qian was ruthless and had a demon-sealing nail that plummeted, but it did not mean that the youngest son of Shura King was ruined. He was still in the extraordinary realm.
The martial artist is famously difficult to kill. Shen Shu's remaining limbs have been taken away, so there is no need to stay here. If it is late, it will change.
……
Nanfa Temple, which had experienced a great battle, was a little messy, and the destruction was mainly concentrated in the west courtyard. In the remaining areas, except for the knife Xu Qi'an cut, most of the Nanfa Temple was penetrated, and it was basically not affected.
Asu compass sat cross-legged on a square without a good brick, with a collapsed stupa in the background.
His skin is no longer dark, but it is not the dark golden color unique to Vajra. The fire ring behind his head is extinguished. At this time, he looks more like an ordinary monk.
At most, they are ugly and handsome.
The dark golden nails lay quietly in front of him.
Venerable Asulu, of course, controls the secret method of unraveling the demon nails and also has this strength.
Fortunately, it was just a demon-sealing nail into his body. Although his strength was damaged, he would not become a useless person. He still had the spare time to remove it himself.
If all the nine demon-sealing nails were penetrated into his body, he could only return to Alanta to seek help from the Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
An old monk led a dozen disciples into the West Courtyard. The disciples stopped on the spot. The old monk stepped forward slowly and folded his hands together:
Venerable Asulu, what should we do if the demon monk’s remaining limbs were taken away?
The old monk has wrinkles on his face and a thin body. He is Master Pan Nian, the host of Nanfa Temple.
One hundred and nine years old.
In today's Buddhist sect, in the eyes of ordinary disciples, most of the people who are highly respected are the Pan generation, and the previous generation is the Du generation. Monks with the Du generation either have achieved extraordinary achievements or have long turned into loess.
A strong man in the extraordinary field cannot be described as a respectful person.
This meeting will tell you about Guangxian Bodhisattva.
Asulu sat cross-legged, with no joy or sorrow.
The host Pan Nian nodded and said in an old and hoarse voice:
Should we send disciples from the sect to search for the demon clans in the territory of 100,000 mountains?
Buddhism has been operating in southern Xinjiang for many years, with strong soldiers and horses and many masters, which are far stronger than the demon clan, otherwise it would not be able to rule the 100,000 mountains.
Asulu shook his head:
He ordered all cities to stockpile grain and medicinal materials, strengthen city walls, and log wood to open the way.
Pan Nian host was shocked:
You mean...
Each of these commands is used for famine and war periods. The 100,000 mountains are rich in resources, and they are inexhaustible and useless, and there is no problem of famine.
There is only one answer.
Asulu has a solemn expression, keeps his hands clasped:
The Southern Fairy forbeared for five hundred years and secretly accumulated strength, and it was time to make a comeback.I will contact Alanta for this matter.
One hundred thousand mountains have entered the Buddhist territory and will never change.This time, we will completely dispel the southern demon's aura.
The host Pan Nian breathed out and asked for the troubled doubts:
Who is the King Kong who just fought with you?
Asulu asked back: Who else can the extraordinary martial artist of Dafeng who practices the Vajra magic and is related to Sitianjian?
A name Xu Qi'an appeared in the mind of the host Pan Nian!
It's him...
Pan Nian host looked complicated and said with a heartbroken feeling:
This son has grown to this point and has not been able to enter Buddhism, miss the opportunity, and miss the great opportunity.
The tone was both hated and regretful.
……
In the valley, there was a bonfire.
Miao Youfang He Red Tassel Protector, Qingmu Protector, White Ape Protector, and more than a dozen demon tribes drank and sang and danced to celebrate the successful end of the action.
Dafeng's gunpowder is indeed well-known and it's so exciting to blow it up.
A horse demon patted his chest and said excitedly: I wish I could take the Western Regions people into a slaughter and rescue the fellow tribes in dire straits.
The Red Tail Protector quickly raised his glass: The action was successfully completed, Xu Yinluo and Miao Hero made an indelible contribution, so we raised our glasses to honor the distinguished guests who came from afar.
With a few words, Miao Youfang was brought to the center of the stage and became the focus of the demons' attention.
Miao Youfang listened to the sound of "Hello Miao" and was drunk before he got drunk.
Excessive awards and more awards!
Miao Youfang bowed and said loudly:
It is the duty of our Central Plains people to help us when we see injustice.Although you are a demon clan, you are enthusiastic and straightforward. In Miao's eyes, it is much more worthy of making friends with than most human races.
Miao Mou, please give you a cup.
While raising his head to drink, he glanced at several banshees with thin breasts and beautiful appearance.
I wonder if the demon clan is open to men’s love and women’s love?
I risked my life to throw explosives around the city. It shouldn't be too much for them to arrange a few banshees who were sleeping. It's really great to be with Xu Yinluo... Miao Youfang has a lot of thoughts.
At this time, he found the white ape protector not far away, staring at him with clear blue eyes.
not good!!
Miao Youfang felt a stern and his adrenaline soared. If the monkey demon was asked to express his inner thoughts just now, then he would become the next Li Lingsu.
At that time, I could only cover my face and cry and leave the 100,000 mountains.
At this critical moment, the Hongying Protector threw away the wine bowl in his hand, rushed towards the Protector Yuan, threw it down, and covered the other party's thick lips with both hands.
Don't let go of your luck!
The Red Tassel Guardian warned.
The White Ape Guardian looked at him stubbornly and shook his head slightly.
His abilities have exceeded the fourth grade, and he cannot control it just by wanting to.
Seeing this, the guardian Aoki silently carried the vine stick.
The White Ape Guard glanced at the cane and nodded silently.
The Red Tassel Protector then let go of his hand.
The White Ape Protector tore off the corner of his clothes, covered his eyes, and turned his back to everyone.
In this way, the voices of the people present could still be heard into his ears, but he could no longer tell who those voices belonged to.
Miao Youfang breathed a sigh of relief, held the hand of the Hongying Protector, and said sincerely:
Red Tassel Protector, a lifelong friend.
……
Inside the grotto.
After taking the pill given by Sun Xuanji, after a little breathing adjustment, Xu Qi'an's breath returned to his peak.
Asulu is so terrible that he is not something that the third grade can deal with.
Xu Qian said with lingering fear.
As long as Xu Lang is fine.
Ye Ji was serving tea and water, her face full of pain. When Xu Qi'an finished drinking the water, she said:
This part of Master Shenshu's remaining limbs can help Xu Lang remove two demon-sealing nails.In this way, you will only have the last magic sealing nail left.
Congratulations.Bai Ji raised her two small claws and bowed her hand.
Sun Xuanji next to him nodded slightly when he heard this:
very……
Ye Ji looked at him with a smile, waiting for Ah, but before he could follow up, he looked back at his lover in a daze.
At this time, Sun Xuanji said:
good!
Very good... Ye Ji looked at Xu Qi'an with a gaze, and suddenly understood why he had asked the White Ape Guardian to help Sun Xuanji speak.
Just get used to it.
Xu Qi'an said in a voice transmission and looked at Sun Xuanji: Brother Sun, let’s release Shenshu’s remaining limbs.
Sun Xuanji took off the sachet hanging around his waist, untied it, and poured it gently.
Click!
Both legs fell out.
Xu Qi'an looked at his legs with smooth muscle lines and turned his head to look at Fuxiang:
No remnant soul?
He did not feel the fluctuations of the soul in these pair of thighs.
Ye Ji explained:
After sealing for five hundred years, the master was sleeping and needed to use essence and blood to awaken it. Not much, just one drop is enough.But you don’t need Xu Lang’s essence and blood, just use mine.
Sun Xuanji swept around the caves, and found a self-reliant pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote:
The torso, arms and legs are all there, where is the head?
The head should be in Alanda and was suppressed by the Buddha himself.Xu Qi'an remembered the words of the evil left arm in the pagoda of the Buddha.
Master Shenshu is really Xing Tian now. Well, I have to give him a set of kids... He muttered to himself.
Xu Lang, now he doesn’t know whether the soul in this part of his body is good or evil, so Rong Nu’s family first reported the result to the Empress.
Fuxiang is still so steady and appropriate in doing things... Xu Qi'an said yes.
Ye Ji immediately took out the fox incense burner and rubbed the black incense. After the green smoke rose, she sucked it into her nasal cavity with force.
Suddenly, the powerful will revived in her body, and a smoke-like light radiated from her left eye.
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox didn't say anything, staring at the legs on the table.
Pupu puff... The fists, elbows, knees and other parts turned into the sharpest weapons, and Xu Qi'an, who lost the Vajra magical skills, broke many bones and splattered flesh and blood.
But soon, Asulu's power began to decline, and his breath was running as usual, but every luck attack would make him feel severely painful, his limbs weak, and his eyes dizzy.
The qi that was originally flowing smoothly in the meridians actually caused a huge load on the body.
how?The Demon-Sealing Spike tastes good.
Xu Qi'an spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a grim smile:
The heart is the first of the five internal organs. Without it, how should your body of Shura essence and blood work?
He laughed wildly, and a head hammer hit Asulu's forehead, making his eyes turn red and his eyes turn white.
When a warrior fights, the body of essence and blood flows all depends on the heart. When it stops transporting blood, the brain will be deficient in oxygen, blood in the body will be blocked, and limbs will be weak.
Xu Qi'an knew the pain in it. The powerful vitality of the extraordinary martial artist will prevent him from dying, but the pain will always be.
Fortunately, when he was refining the spirit, he tempered his soul extremely strongly, and his willpower was firm, and he did not collapse in pain.
Every extraordinary warrior has terrible resilience.
Taking a deep breath, the piercing injuries in his chest and injuries throughout his body quickly recovered. Xu Qi'an launched a counterattack, his fists, feet, elbows, knees, and hard parts of his body turned into weapons. He would fight back when Asulu hit him just now.
Bang bang bang bang...
In the crisp sound of firecrackers, blood kept splashing from Asulu.
The young Shura King's eyes were red and the roar was like a beast in his throat. He tried his best to resist, but it was difficult to reverse the decline.
On the other side, Sun Xuanji fell lightly on the top of the tower, and a circular formation lit up at his feet, and he pulled down layer by layer. The twelve circular formations divided the pagoda into even twelve equal parts.
Immediately afterwards, the upper six formations rotate clockwise and the lower six formations rotate counterclockwise.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
The golden Buddhist scriptures covering the outer layer of the seal tower exploded one by one. This was not violent destruction, but a more sophisticated method of breaking the formation, which fundamentally disintegrated the Buddhist scriptures that formed the seal formation.
The monks watching the battle from afar looked at this scene, their faces were dull and confused. As before, they did not understand this unpredictable extraordinary battle.
These two foreign thieves were able to force Venerable Asulu to activate the power of his bloodline, which was a record of being awesome even though he died.
This is indeed the case. Facing the Venerable Asulu who opened the power of his bloodline, the Vajra, who was unknown, retreated step by step and fled in a hurry.
The warlock in the sky only dares to zoom in and out.
However, after Venerable Asulu came to the fort, the situation turned sharply. The sacred foreign thief, Vajra, was the leader of the guest, and Venerable Asulu had no power to fight back.
And this was not a lucky chance to gain the upper hand. They could clearly sense that the aura of Venerable Asulu had fallen rapidly.
Formation, formation...
The old monk's mouth trembled and shouted in Western languages:
Quickly form a formation to help Venerable Asulu kill foreign enemies and protect the pagoda.
court death!
Xu Qi'an kicked Asulu's chest with both feet and threw out the Taiping Knife.
Xiū~
The Taiping Knife roared away, turning into a dark golden light like a swimming fish, flexibly interspersing among the monks.
Wherever it passed, the Zen masters fell down one after another, either their heads flew up, their upper and lower bodies separated, or their knees were cut off.
Only a few fourth-grade Zen masters perform Zen skills at critical moments, protecting their bodies with Buddha light and blocking the cutting of the knife light.
In the past, the Taiping Sword performed as flat as its name, and even a bit bad, but it does not mean that it is not strong.
The main reason is that the enemy faced by the master is too high, and it is difficult to play a decisive role with a small broken knife that has just been born with spiritual intelligence.
However, during this period of time, it is warmed by the dragon energy, and its sharpness becomes increasingly sharp.
It has gradually grown and can play a huge role in the extraordinary realm.
At present, when dealing with these Zen masters, we can’t talk about cutting melons and vegetables, we can only talk about cutting tofu.
Form a formation on the spot!
An old monk roared.
The Zen masters immediately responded, and several people, or dozens of people, sat cross-legged in place, forming a Zen array.
Sure enough, it blocked this invincible magic weapon, making it difficult for it to break through the layers of golden lights of protective body, but this also made the monks unable to help Asulu and prevent Sun Xuanji from breaking the formation.
With the sound of beams and wood breaking and the sound of bricks scattering, the seal tower finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.
Sun Xuanji took this opportunity to see the scene inside the tower.
In the center of the first layer, an octagonal base is cast with gold, and on the base is a lotus table cast with gold.
Whether the base or the lotus, they are engraved with dense Buddhist scriptures, which are part of the sealing formation. But now, these Buddhist scriptures are dull and have become pure engravings, no longer possess magical features.
On the lotus platform, there are agile and slender thighs with smooth muscle curves.
It has been sealed here for five hundred years, but there is no sign of withering and exhaustion, and it is as vivid as the legs of a living person.
There are three floors in the seal tower, and there are many Zen masters sitting cross-legged on each floor.
As the pagoda collapsed, these Zen masters kept sitting cross-sitting and fell one after another. Even though they fell from a high altitude, they still kept sitting cross-sitting, without awakening or resisting.
Sun Xuanji opened the sachet and pointed it at the legs.
The sachet is cyclone, and you can easily ingest your legs.Then, he glanced at the Zen masters who were tilted around, like sculptures, hesitated a little and gave up the idea of killing all these Zen masters.
Before the two sides had no hostile battle, these Zen masters were innocent in the eyes of Senior Brother Sun.
He could not convince himself to kill innocent people.
Even if one day in the future, these Zen masters will be his enemies, but that is the future. By then, he will not be lenient in killing the enemy.
good!
Sun Xuanji roared concisely, and the clear light rose under his feet and teleported back to the fort.
The turret was shining brightly and disappeared into the heavy night sky.
Seeing this, Xu Qian did not hesitate and decisively gave up his combo to Asuluo, stared at the Buddha Pagoda and rose into the air, shouting:
Peace!
The Taiping Knife roared back, letting the master step on the spine, and each person flew away through the air with one knife.
It’s not that Xu Qian was ruthless and had a demon-sealing nail that plummeted, but it did not mean that the youngest son of Shura King was ruined. He was still in the extraordinary realm.
The martial artist is famously difficult to kill. Shen Shu's remaining limbs have been taken away, so there is no need to stay here. If it is late, it will change.
……
Nanfa Temple, which had experienced a great battle, was a little messy, and the destruction was mainly concentrated in the west courtyard. In the remaining areas, except for the knife Xu Qi'an cut, most of the Nanfa Temple was penetrated, and it was basically not affected.
Asu compass sat cross-legged on a square without a good brick, with a collapsed stupa in the background.
His skin is no longer dark, but it is not the dark golden color unique to Vajra. The fire ring behind his head is extinguished. At this time, he looks more like an ordinary monk.
At most, they are ugly and handsome.
The dark golden nails lay quietly in front of him.
Venerable Asulu, of course, controls the secret method of unraveling the demon nails and also has this strength.
Fortunately, it was just a demon-sealing nail into his body. Although his strength was damaged, he would not become a useless person. He still had the spare time to remove it himself.
If all the nine demon-sealing nails were penetrated into his body, he could only return to Alanta to seek help from the Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
An old monk led a dozen disciples into the West Courtyard. The disciples stopped on the spot. The old monk stepped forward slowly and folded his hands together:
Venerable Asulu, what should we do if the demon monk’s remaining limbs were taken away?
The old monk has wrinkles on his face and a thin body. He is Master Pan Nian, the host of Nanfa Temple.
One hundred and nine years old.
In today's Buddhist sect, in the eyes of ordinary disciples, most of the people who are highly respected are the Pan generation, and the previous generation is the Du generation. Monks with the Du generation either have achieved extraordinary achievements or have long turned into loess.
A strong man in the extraordinary field cannot be described as a respectful person.
This meeting will tell you about Guangxian Bodhisattva.
Asulu sat cross-legged, with no joy or sorrow.
The host Pan Nian nodded and said in an old and hoarse voice:
Should we send disciples from the sect to search for the demon clans in the territory of 100,000 mountains?
Buddhism has been operating in southern Xinjiang for many years, with strong soldiers and horses and many masters, which are far stronger than the demon clan, otherwise it would not be able to rule the 100,000 mountains.
Asulu shook his head:
He ordered all cities to stockpile grain and medicinal materials, strengthen city walls, and log wood to open the way.
Pan Nian host was shocked:
You mean...
Each of these commands is used for famine and war periods. The 100,000 mountains are rich in resources, and they are inexhaustible and useless, and there is no problem of famine.
There is only one answer.
Asulu has a solemn expression, keeps his hands clasped:
The Southern Fairy forbeared for five hundred years and secretly accumulated strength, and it was time to make a comeback.I will contact Alanta for this matter.
One hundred thousand mountains have entered the Buddhist territory and will never change.This time, we will completely dispel the southern demon's aura.
The host Pan Nian breathed out and asked for the troubled doubts:
Who is the King Kong who just fought with you?
Asulu asked back: Who else can the extraordinary martial artist of Dafeng who practices the Vajra magic and is related to Sitianjian?
A name Xu Qi'an appeared in the mind of the host Pan Nian!
It's him...
Pan Nian host looked complicated and said with a heartbroken feeling:
This son has grown to this point and has not been able to enter Buddhism, miss the opportunity, and miss the great opportunity.
The tone was both hated and regretful.
……
In the valley, there was a bonfire.
Miao Youfang He Red Tassel Protector, Qingmu Protector, White Ape Protector, and more than a dozen demon tribes drank and sang and danced to celebrate the successful end of the action.
Dafeng's gunpowder is indeed well-known and it's so exciting to blow it up.
A horse demon patted his chest and said excitedly: I wish I could take the Western Regions people into a slaughter and rescue the fellow tribes in dire straits.
The Red Tail Protector quickly raised his glass: The action was successfully completed, Xu Yinluo and Miao Hero made an indelible contribution, so we raised our glasses to honor the distinguished guests who came from afar.
With a few words, Miao Youfang was brought to the center of the stage and became the focus of the demons' attention.
Miao Youfang listened to the sound of "Hello Miao" and was drunk before he got drunk.
Excessive awards and more awards!
Miao Youfang bowed and said loudly:
It is the duty of our Central Plains people to help us when we see injustice.Although you are a demon clan, you are enthusiastic and straightforward. In Miao's eyes, it is much more worthy of making friends with than most human races.
Miao Mou, please give you a cup.
While raising his head to drink, he glanced at several banshees with thin breasts and beautiful appearance.
I wonder if the demon clan is open to men’s love and women’s love?
I risked my life to throw explosives around the city. It shouldn't be too much for them to arrange a few banshees who were sleeping. It's really great to be with Xu Yinluo... Miao Youfang has a lot of thoughts.
At this time, he found the white ape protector not far away, staring at him with clear blue eyes.
not good!!
Miao Youfang felt a stern and his adrenaline soared. If the monkey demon was asked to express his inner thoughts just now, then he would become the next Li Lingsu.
At that time, I could only cover my face and cry and leave the 100,000 mountains.
At this critical moment, the Hongying Protector threw away the wine bowl in his hand, rushed towards the Protector Yuan, threw it down, and covered the other party's thick lips with both hands.
Don't let go of your luck!
The Red Tassel Guardian warned.
The White Ape Guardian looked at him stubbornly and shook his head slightly.
His abilities have exceeded the fourth grade, and he cannot control it just by wanting to.
Seeing this, the guardian Aoki silently carried the vine stick.
The White Ape Guard glanced at the cane and nodded silently.
The Red Tassel Protector then let go of his hand.
The White Ape Protector tore off the corner of his clothes, covered his eyes, and turned his back to everyone.
In this way, the voices of the people present could still be heard into his ears, but he could no longer tell who those voices belonged to.
Miao Youfang breathed a sigh of relief, held the hand of the Hongying Protector, and said sincerely:
Red Tassel Protector, a lifelong friend.
……
Inside the grotto.
After taking the pill given by Sun Xuanji, after a little breathing adjustment, Xu Qi'an's breath returned to his peak.
Asulu is so terrible that he is not something that the third grade can deal with.
Xu Qian said with lingering fear.
As long as Xu Lang is fine.
Ye Ji was serving tea and water, her face full of pain. When Xu Qi'an finished drinking the water, she said:
This part of Master Shenshu's remaining limbs can help Xu Lang remove two demon-sealing nails.In this way, you will only have the last magic sealing nail left.
Congratulations.Bai Ji raised her two small claws and bowed her hand.
Sun Xuanji next to him nodded slightly when he heard this:
very……
Ye Ji looked at him with a smile, waiting for Ah, but before he could follow up, he looked back at his lover in a daze.
At this time, Sun Xuanji said:
good!
Very good... Ye Ji looked at Xu Qi'an with a gaze, and suddenly understood why he had asked the White Ape Guardian to help Sun Xuanji speak.
Just get used to it.
Xu Qi'an said in a voice transmission and looked at Sun Xuanji: Brother Sun, let’s release Shenshu’s remaining limbs.
Sun Xuanji took off the sachet hanging around his waist, untied it, and poured it gently.
Click!
Both legs fell out.
Xu Qi'an looked at his legs with smooth muscle lines and turned his head to look at Fuxiang:
No remnant soul?
He did not feel the fluctuations of the soul in these pair of thighs.
Ye Ji explained:
After sealing for five hundred years, the master was sleeping and needed to use essence and blood to awaken it. Not much, just one drop is enough.But you don’t need Xu Lang’s essence and blood, just use mine.
Sun Xuanji swept around the caves, and found a self-reliant pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote:
The torso, arms and legs are all there, where is the head?
The head should be in Alanda and was suppressed by the Buddha himself.Xu Qi'an remembered the words of the evil left arm in the pagoda of the Buddha.
Master Shenshu is really Xing Tian now. Well, I have to give him a set of kids... He muttered to himself.
Xu Lang, now he doesn’t know whether the soul in this part of his body is good or evil, so Rong Nu’s family first reported the result to the Empress.
Fuxiang is still so steady and appropriate in doing things... Xu Qi'an said yes.
Ye Ji immediately took out the fox incense burner and rubbed the black incense. After the green smoke rose, she sucked it into her nasal cavity with force.
Suddenly, the powerful will revived in her body, and a smoke-like light radiated from her left eye.
The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox didn't say anything, staring at the legs on the table.
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