Chapter 438: Dust tentative

In the deep mountains, the slanted peak where the body of the remains of Zhixian was originally located had been completely trapped underground, leaving a large pit that kept emitting black smoke, with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles and a depth of more than a hundred miles. In the depth of the pit, red light gushed faintly, and a large amount of magma roared into the sky, causing a hot track and then slowly fell down.

The Ancestor Queji and the Aaron of the Rage were suspended on the magma like defeated roosters. You looked at me and I looked at you, and both of them were biting with a clenched teeth. Half of the Aaron of the Aaron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron of the Baron had turned into white bones, and there was a faint green air on its bones, which constantly exuded a trembling and tyrannical demonic intention.

Except for the two of them, and the dying Master Tiger Roar floating beside him, there were no other monks around him. Wuqi's stubborn plan was too powerful, the earth's spiritual veins collapsed, and the spiritual energy of several spiritual veins burst out in an instant. Except for the ancestor of the Muji and the rage Arhat, the other monks present were burned clean by the magma of the earth's core. Even the few immortals who were originally present only survived the first wave of earth fire impact, and then disappeared in the subsequent terrifying heat flow.

The big Lotte Palace, Jinge Temple, and the people who came here with the large and small immortal sects around Ancheng were wiped out, leaving only these two lonely people looking at each other resentful, like a cockfighting, you stare at me, and I stare at you. Master Hu Roar's meridians were broken, and his spine was broken into seventy or eighty sections. Li Death was just a breath, and he could be regarded as a dead person.

On a white cloud between the two, a huge crystal Ganoderma lucidum was placed upright on the white cloud, emitting an attractive purple halo.

The ancestor of Quiji suddenly started to cough violently, and he spitted blood. The blood he spit out was crystal clear like colorful glass, emitting a faint scent of sandalwood. Seeing the ancestor of Quiji in such a embarrassing appearance, the angry arhat suddenly burst into laughter, but after a few laughs, a large amount of sticky and black plasma gushed out of his mouth.

The two fought with the power of their original origin. The Ancestor of the Fuji was in the body of the furious Arhat. The two were fighting happily, but Wuqi triggered the ambush in advance and moved the two into the terrifying heat current of the terrifying earth's spiritual veins. The Ancestor of the Fuji was in trouble inside and there was a threat of the spiritual veins bursting outside. When the two were added together, he was immediately severely injured. As a forced force, the Ancestor of the Fuji gave up some of his essence and blood and released the Ancestor of the Fuji from his body.

The ancestor of Fuji took advantage of the sudden weakening of the suppression power of the angry arhat and used his full force to hit the angry arhat with his full force. The demonic energy invaded the angry arhat's body and almost polluted the relic of the angry arhat, and forcibly destroyed the magic power of the angry arhat's Yuanhui to practice several Yuanhui.

However, the raging Arhat did not make the Ancestor Queji feel good. Master Tiger Roar saw that the Ancestor Queji was in crisis and immediately sacrificed his life to save him. He used all his cultivation and energy to fight back with all his energy. He cooperated with the Ancestor Queji to counterattack, which gave the Ancestor Queji an extremely serious blow. The Ancestor Queji had just severely injured the Ancestor Queji and rushed out of the Ancestor Queji's body. When he was proud, he was involved in the terrible energy frenzy of the earth's heart vein. Then the Ancestor Queji and the Ancestor Queji joined forces to attack. The Ancestor Queji was also invaded by the Buddha's power and Buddha light, and half of his body was forcibly transformed into gold by the Buddha's power.

The ancestor of Muji was fierce and was seriously injured. He did not forget to use his second demon clone who was practicing hard to use his magic skills to severely damage the Tiger Roar Master, but he ended up working hard to achieve what he is now.

Master Tiger Roar has completely lost his combat power, and the Ancestor of the Muji and the Furious Arhat have barely maintained the cultivation of the 33rd grade celestial immortal, but the essence in their bodies is also passing rapidly. If they fight again, they may all be lost here.

After laughing dryly, the ancestor of Muji pointed to the remains of Nazhixian and smiled: "We were calculated by Yuqi! They want to get back the dominance of this county. Hey, you can't fight anymore, otherwise we will all have great trouble. How about the equalization?"

The raging Arhat glanced at a touch of spiritual jade powder in the palm of his hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhongzhou Zuosi Tian Yuyan. Hey, this hatred, naturally, someone went to him to slowly care about it. I have already told the master everything here, that the matter here will not be forgotten like this."

Wipe the black blood on the corners of his mouth, and the angry arhat said in a deep voice: "Equal division will be divided equally. You and I swear that the things inside must be distributed fairly, and no one can take advantage of it. I will use such a rare treasure to worship it to the master, so don't have to make any other idea."

The ancestor of Muji looked at the rage Arhat, and he sneered: "It seems that you are the only one who has a master? The ancestor of the ancestor will also like such filial piety. Equal division, and swear to share equally. Who dares to take a slight advantage? For generations, descendants are all men, nuns and women, and they all have no anus. The yin and yang are reversed, and they are all fucking a bunch of freaks!"

The old ancestor Muji's oath was vicious, and the angry arhat was thrusting his face. He was too lazy to argue with this old monster in his mouth, so he simply made a vow. Anyway, he was a Buddhist monk and would not have descendants. This messy oath was not hurt by him.

The two made a vow and immediately came to the crystalline Ganoderma lucidum body. The raging arhat carefully took out a crescent scimitar that was only the size of a palm, and said proudly: "This is the first time that the master used to ordain me for the master before the Three Hundred Reincarnation. This treasure sutra is infused with the power of the Three Hundred Reincarnation Buddha, which is no less than an ordinary middle-grade immortal weapon, and is just used to split this object!"

He snorted mockingly, and the ancestor of Muji turned his mouth aside, too lazy to talk to the angry Arhat.

He raised the sword with respect and recited a few words in a low voice. A golden light faintly emerged from the body of the angry Arhat, and slowly penetrated into the sword. The small sword suddenly emitted a great light, like a bright moon, dispelling the thick smoke and fire around him, illuminating the land of hundreds of miles around the two. He gently held the sword and waved it down. This sword is worthy of being the object of the angry Arhat's three hundred reincarnations. It has the magical power of the unpredictable ghosts and gods. The remains of Zhixian, which cannot be split by ordinary immortal weapons, were cut off by his light sword.

A rich fragrance spurted out from the remains of Zhixian. The eyes of the ancestor of the Queji and the raging Arhat radiated, and they took a deep breath together. They felt that the fragrance was flowing through the seven orifices and all the bones. There was a lively air flow like a mercury flowing in the eight extraordinary meridians. In the blink of an eye, they felt comfortable all over, and each pore was spraying a faint fragrance outward.

"The relics of Zhixian are indeed well-known!" The two of them sucked in big mouthfuls, feeling warm all over their bodies, and the wounds on their bodies no longer felt pain. They were floating all over, as if they were about to dance in the air. There were also many illusions in front of them, all of which were the strangeness of the supreme demon realm, or the solemn atmosphere of the supreme pure land they saw when they entered meditation.

With a dull sound of "bang", the ball of juice suspended in front of the two suddenly exploded, and the sticky juice sprinkled out and all sprinkled on the two of them. The sticky juice was extremely vicious. As soon as it stuck to the two of them, it immediately drilled into their bodies through their pores, and began to erode their flesh and blood essence with a rich fragrance. What made the ancestor of Muji and the rage Arhat panic was that the corrosive force of this juice on their bodies was so strong that their demon bodies and magic bodies could not stop the invasion of this liquid.

Moreover, the fragrance they inhaled was not known where it came from. Although it could not make them unconscious, it greatly hindered the flow of their magical essence and Buddha power. They were already suffering heavy injuries and had no ten cultivation levels. Now they were in the body by the juice and suppressed their cultivation level by this strange fragrance. A large number of white and sticky bubbles continued to emerge from their bodies, and their muscles rotted piece by piece, turning into biting toxic water with cold and stinging toxic water.

"Very poison!" The angry Arhat roared angrily.

"Transforming Yin Water!" The ancestor of Muji obviously had a deep understanding of the poisons in the world. He shouted sternly: "The most yin-corrupted body, even the body of the golden immortal, cannot be stopped! Quickly enter the magma and use the heat of the earth's center to dispel Yin Water, otherwise your and my immortal body will not be protected!"

The ancestor of Quiji angrily grabbed the white zhi horse exposed in the juice. The angry arhat watched him reach out to grab it, but he did not stop it. The ancestor of Quiji grabbed the zhi horse, then pinched it hard, and with a click, the zhi horse broke into countless white and tender fragments!

"I'll fuck his mother!" The ancestor of Muji and the angry arhat cursed angrily at the same time: "Yuqiu, you are so insulting! Radish, you actually disguised the zhima with carrots! Bastards, what if you use a zhima without a climatic zhima? Radish, you actually bullied us with carrots!"

The ancestor of the Qunji was so angry that his eyes twitched straight. The two roared angrily, and at the same time they fell into the magma that kept spewing out from below, sank down with difficulty. The underground fire element was extremely abundant. The two of them worked hard to absorb underground fire and tried hard to disperse the transformed Yin water that was eroded in their bodies. This transformed Yin water was extremely vicious and would be driven away in a short time.

Master Hu Roar, who was lying beside him, saw that the ancestor of Muji and the angry arhat were deceived, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"My Buddha is merciful. Today, my lineage of Jin Pavilion Temple has declined!" With a bitter smile, Master Hu Roar whispered: "I will reincarnate and re-educate this time. I only hope that in the next life, I will still achieve the right result and enter the Pure Buddha Land again!"

A colorful rainbow light rushed out between his eyebrows, and the Buddha light wrapped around an almost shattered relic, slowly drilling out of Master Tiger Roar's body. His body was shattered, and the relics were also severely damaged. Master Tiger Roar could only barely use some remaining cultivation to protect a trace of true spirit to re-cultivate. With his roots and feet in this life, it will not take many years to regain the Arhat position in the next life.

However, a bronze arm stretched out from the slant, and a demon god puppet flashed out from the side of Master Tiger Roar, and grabbed Master Tiger Roar's relics. With a grim smile, a ball of black and sticky magic flames spewed out. The demon god puppet instantly refined Master Tiger Roar's relics and turned into a powerful and pure force that merged into the puppet demon body.

Wuqi's voice came from the body of the demon god's puppet, as light as a ghost's whisper.
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