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Nine hundred and fifty-eight chapters goddess intoxicated

Chapter 958: The Goddess is intoxicated (Fourth update)

A crisp sound of 'ding~~~' sound rang out, and Wuqi was shocked. He subconsciously looked at the east side of the bedroom, pondered for a moment and drilled into the ground along the candlestick, carefully escaping towards the direction where the sound of Yuqing came.

Just outside the Xinyu Emperor's bedroom, a small thatched cottage was newly built. The three-foot-high iron threshold was eye-catching, but the cottage had a threshold and no portal. In the cottage of ten feet a radius, a Taoist in black sat cross-legged, and a carp-shaped jade cui was suspended in front of him. The Taoist chanted the mantra and turned into golden lotus and sprayed out from his mouth. When he hit the jade cui, it made a crisp chirping.

Wuqi possessed a dead grass on the thatched cottage and looked at the Taoist man in black carefully. He was dressed as a Taoist, but he practiced Buddhist martial arts. The Taoist man's Buddha power was endless. Wuqi looked at it with Hongmeng Dharma eyes, and he was like a small sun floating in this thatched cottage, illuminating this ordinary thatched cottage with great brilliance.

This person is definitely a powerful person in Buddhism today. Although all his magic power is converged in his body, Wuqi can feel that he is only half a step away from the realm of breaking the Tao. It is nothing more than the skill of breaking the window paper to enter the realm of breaking the Tao. Perhaps the current Buddha Lord Amitabha does not have the cultivation level of him. Who is this person?

Looking at the Taoist in black carefully, Wuqi suddenly found that there was no Adam's apple on the neck, and his neck was long and delicate, and there was a faint fragrance on his body. The Taoist in black was actually a female cultivator. Wuqi pondered for a moment, and he looked at the Taoist in black carefully for a while, then looked at the Taoist in Xinyu for a while, and nodded as if he had some understanding.

The eight heavenly women were probably the work of this Taoist in black. They condensed their minds into the body of the heavenly women and had sex with the Xinyu Emperor day and night. They were pure and untainted by dust. But their hearts were struggling and rolling in the boundless world, like walking on a cliff, struggling and transcending from that realm of death, like a young bird in an eggshell, who would immediately achieve the right result once they broke through the involvement of the world of world.

This Taoist in black is not only protecting the Xin Yu Emperor, but also using the Xin Yu Emperor to temper Buddha nature in order to break through to the realm of breaking the Tao.

In this way, the treasures placed by the eight celestial ladies were in the hands of the Taoist in black? Wuqi looked at the Taoist in black up and down, and patted him for a long time, and finally focused on the carp-shaped jade floating in front of the Taoist.

After pondering for a while, Wuqi quietly left the cottage, rushed back to Wuyou Palace, and merged with his clone. The moment Wuqi left, the Taoist in black suddenly opened his eyes, looked around suspiciously for a while, and then calculated, trying to figure out where the thrill of his whim just now. However, Wuqi's escape method was mysterious and left no trace. If the game was broken by the Eighteen Saints today, the Taoist in black spent a lot of effort, but he could not figure out a clue.

With a cold snorting, the Taoist in black nodded slowly and said, "The world is dirty, it seems that it has defiled my mind. Well, if you can struggle to transcend, the great way will be successful. Your Majesty, please use the eighteenth secret method taught by me. I should cooperate with Your Majesty to break through the current realm." After reciting the mantra, a golden lotus the size of a fist erupted out and hit Yu Qing heavily.

A sound of jade rang out, and the Xin Yu Emperor shivered and shivered. A ray of heat surged from his lower abdomen. He put on a strange position. Eight celestial girls were doing demon dances on the bed, and they intertwined with the Xin Yu Emperor. The rolling hot current continued to pour into the Xin Yu Emperor's body, constantly bombarding the bottlenecks and obstacles in his cultivation.

The boundless illusion appeared in front of the Taoist in black. The eight celestial women who had sex with the Xin Yu Emperor seemed to have become her. Her face turned red and white. She kept reciting the mantra, endured all kinds of discomforts all over her body, and silently extracted a trace of pure Buddhist Zen power from the boundless lust and constantly integrated into her natal relics.

"All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata. The past heart is not, the present heart is not, and the future heart is not available. If you see me with your appearance and seek me with your voice, you will walk on the evil path and cannot see the Tathagata. All conditioned laws are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew and lightning, and you should make such observations." The culture of the sutra is a golden lotus that slowly falls from the head of Emperor Xin Yu, and is printed into the key acupoints around him. A large piece of golden light wraps him heavily.

Wuqi was very busy in the next few days. With the name of Chief Xinyu, Wuqi was a blessing in Xinyu. Every day, he assigned the officials of Xinyu to help him collect various herbs like a grandson. Once there was an unrestrained place, he beat and scolded the officials of Xinyu at every turn, which made the officials in Xinyu in charge of the worship palace miserable and feared to get close to Wuyou Palace.

After struggling for a few days, Wuqi collected all the auxiliary medicinal materials he wanted, and then said that he wanted to practice in seclusion, so he hid in Wuyou Palace and refused to come out. If outsiders wanted to get close to Wuyou Palace, they would immediately be attacked by the prohibitions he set up. In just a few days, some Xinyu priests who were intentionally or unintentionally approached Wuyou Palace, and the worshipers and officials were beaten to death and wounded, and no one dared to approach Wuyou Palace again.

In these days, Wuqi sacrificed the Heavenly Refining Cauldron, using the innate divine wood Yin and Yang in the secluded realm of Yuanling as the main material, and combined with dozens of spiritual medicines with acquired harmony as auxiliary materials, he carefully refined a dose of "Peaceful Soul-Eating Incense". The effect of this medicine is shameful, but its effect is extremely powerful. When Yuanling created this prescription, he once secretly tried it on several Chaos Demon Gods.

The result of the attempt was that the seven Chaos Demon Gods who were originally friends became enemies of life and death, four men, three women, seven Chaos Demons were bewitched by the ecstasy of the Pure Land. The ecstasy of the Pure Land for a month made the old man Yuanling who was hiding beside him so happy, but it also made these Chaos Demon Gods no longer have the face to see anyone. This incident caused a sensation in the Chaos Demon God circle, but except for the old man Yuanling, no one knew where the seven Chaos Demon Gods had a frustration and caused such a thing.

This shows what kind of bastard Mr. Yuanling was in Wuqi's previous life. He deserved to be beaten to death by a crowd. However, it also shows how domineering the power of this paradise incense is. Even those talented Chaos Demon Gods could not bear the power of this medicine. It was so difficult for others to resist the effect of this medicine.

After weighing the scent of the paradise that had been added to the hundred times the amount in his hand, Wuqi smiled strangely. He put away the Tianli Cauldron and put away all the restrictions. Wuqi walked out of the door with a clone. He turned into the Taoist Lord of the Ya, and found the officials of the worship hall to accompany him to visit everywhere in Youxiong City. His body escaped into the ground and came to the cottage of the Taoist in black again.

After a few days, the New Emperor Yu was still fighting with the enchanting and beautiful women in anger. The Taoist in black obviously reached a critical moment. Nine levels of Buddha lights rose behind her head, and the Buddha light was gradually merging. If the nine levels of Buddha lights could be integrated into one, her original Buddha power and the gains of the refining of the world brought by the eight heavenly women could be completely integrated, and she would successfully enter the realm of breaking the Tao.

In the bedroom of Emperor Xin Yu, Emperor Xin Yu howled and attacked the celestial girl beneath her. In the cottage next door, the Taoist in black was blushing as blood, and was chanting the mantra quickly. His clear and clear mind was suppressing the strange feelings that the celestial girl gave to the body, while he was extremely cautious in silently practicing Zen skills and taking that crucial step.

Wuqi unveiled the bottle plug of the ecstasy fragrance of the paradise, and an invisible and tasteless smoke rose up, turning into two twisting and intertwined spiritual energy and drilled into the nostrils of the Taoist in black. The Taoist in black, which was originally red as if it was about to drip blood, suddenly turned purple-red. All the sensitive parts of her body burst out with a heat flow that made her frightened and overwhelmed. The rolling heat flow swept across her body like flames, instantly destroying her mood and swallowing up all her reason.

The vast fire of desire rose up, and the skin of the Taoist in black turned bright red. What kind of Buddhism and Zen skills turned into a joke in front of the ecstasy of the Pure Land that Wuqi personally refined. The Taoist in black blew out endless desire fire, and his pores were sweating like rain. The sweat was sticky like glue, emitting a fascinating fragrance.

A low voice came from the mouth of the Taoist in black. She fell to the ground weakly, her eyes rolled white and her whole body was trembling.

On the bed, the eight celestial girls suddenly opened their eyes wide open. The originally beautiful, dignified, peaceful and amiable celestial girls suddenly transformed into a terrifying Rakshasa girl. Their skin color was slightly covered with blood, and their dignified faces were covered with lustful and ferocious. They laughed and pounced on the Xinyu Emperor at the same time, using various secret techniques of the Buddhist Huanxi Sect to provoke the Xinyu Emperor's passion.

The Xin Yuhuang, who was fighting fiercely with the celestial girl, felt pleasure coming, and he seemed to smell a subtle fragrance, and all his reason was instantly swallowed.

Wuqi came to the bedroom of Emperor Xinyu. He watched the body of Emperor Xinyu shriveled, and his energy and spirit were completely sucked by the Rakshasa girls transformed by the celestial women. Even his soul was sucked away by these Rakshasa girls. The celestial women, Rakshasa, and both sides of the body were nothing more than transforming according to people's thoughts.

Wuqi sneered. Sure enough, the old guys from Buddhism and Taoism had done things. If their own people died, they could escape their souls and wait for the gods to be enthroned. However, the people killed by the people they sent could not even retain their souls. It seems that they would remind the senior officials of the East China Sea not to end up scattering their souls at that time, which would be heartbreaking.

With a "plash", the mummy of Emperor Xin Yu shattered and turned into a ball of ashes and scattered. Nine purple dragons in his body, which were like living creatures, were about to escape through the air with a long roar. Wuqi snorted coldly, and forced the nine dragon energy into a roll of big sleeves and took them into their bodies and collected them properly.

The eight Rakshasa women lay on the bed and gasped violently. Their minds were fascinated by the ecstasy of the Pure Land, and they did not notice anything that happened outside.

Wuqi smiled faintly, turned around and moved out, found the clone wandering outside, and successfully merged with him. The clone who accompanied Wuqi was wandering outside was only some small immortals with shallow cultivation. How could they find Wuqi's journey?
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