Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 631

  Chapter 631 One power down ten meetings, a tie is a big move

   The Ten-eyed Demon is infinitely fierce, perhaps the upper limit is too high, or maybe it has been isolated for a period of time and has not been in place. Lu Bei has not yet found the skill bar of the Ten-eyed Demon.

   Unlike the Great Demon God, the more he uses it, the better he gets at it, especially the one move he starts to hold the Buddha Kingdom.

  But even so, it still can't change the position of the Ten-eyed Demon in Lu Bei's heart, as the three…

   As the first stage of the two transformations, the ten-eyed demon is arrogant and unreasonable, and he can drop ten times with one force. A flat A is a big move, and it doesn't matter if there is a skill bar.

  Boom! !

  Kuimu wolf flew into the distance, his eyes were dull, his flesh was blurred, and the demonic energy lingered around the body of the primordial spirit, and even the broken sword in his hand had a lingering cold despair.

   is not like Dao rhyme, but better than Dao rhyme.

   In the void, Luanniao did not know what desperate means to use. The colorful brilliance of its wings hung down, forcing back the demonic energy that tainted the void. The great sun and the black demonic sun were far apart.

   "Hoohoho——"

   The roar shattered the void, the Five Elements Great Sun disintegrated, and the endless demonic thoughts condensed and formed in the void, manifesting a ferocious and terrifying ancient demon phantom.

  The Great Demon seems to have boundless weight, something that is hard to find in the world.

   There was a loud bang, the sky was torn apart, and the void completely collapsed.

  The sky was spinning, and everyone fell down, breaking away from the turbulent flow of the collapsed space, and came to a world with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

  The devilish energy is inexorable, encroaching on this world, and in the blink of an eye, it is rendered into a ball of darkness.

  Luanniao showed despair, he had used all the supernatural powers that he could use, and used all the magic weapons, but let alone fighting back, it was impossible to limit the ten-eyed demons.

  The light and shadow changed, Han Miaojun fell to the top of the mountain and looked at the ten-eyed demon who was walking from a distance.

  Being plagued by demonic energy, his bright eyes were pitch-black, and he could not find a single white spot. He raised his plain hands and soft, his body was dyed black by demonic energy, his ten fingers and claws grew, and his blue and black veins throbbed.

   The physical body has been abolished, and the primordial spirit is also in jeopardy.

   In the dying situation, Han Miaojun calmly took out the mirror, looked at the demonized black striped enchantress in the mirror, and began to count the picture of his fall.

  What posture can you use to walk decently.

   "Lou Jingou, you are also a Mahayana cultivator after all. You will die before you die, and you will lose before you lose. Has your realm been cultivated in vain?"

   Looking at people like a mirror, Han Miaojun reacted and hurriedly took care of the messy blue silk.

   Posture is important, and her hairstyle should not be messy. Even if she leaves, she must not lose her demeanor.

Seeing this, Kui Mulang felt a headache and cursed for nothing, and then looked at the ten-eyed demon who was far away but close at hand, and gulped down his saliva: "If the Ditu raccoon dog is still there, the old man will use the relic, Dissipate this demonic thought, the outcome is still unknown, but it is a pity that he disappeared at the critical moment..."

   "Take it."

  Han Miaojun stretched out his five fingers and held the relic with the radiant Buddha light in his palm.

   "You killed him?"

   "Stop talking nonsense, and get rid of the evil thoughts for this palace."

   The sudden appearance of hope had no sign at all. For Han Miaojun, who closed her eyes and waited to die, it was like a life-saving straw. Even if there was only a trace, she wanted to fight for it.

   Grasp this light, and there may be miracles.

  Kui Mulang didn't talk nonsense, he picked up the relic and held it tightly, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and there were words in his mouth.

   He held the broken sword on top of his head, and an orb revolved around the relic, frantically swept away the magic thoughts in Han Miaojun's body, and then...

   injected into his body.

   "Using the body to transform the devil, and using the devil to control the devil, you have some means, and your heart is ruthless enough." Han Miaojun sneered, and with the help of the relic, the demons of the flesh were removed, and a lot of Yuanshen remained.

   is carved into the bone marrow and cannot be eradicated.

  Even if you can escape from life today, you will be poisoned by madness in the future.

  It's hard to understand, but in the next disaster, she is probably the most unlucky Mahayana period.

   Not to mention Han Miaojun's self-pity, Kui Mulang successfully sealed the connection between the relic and the original owner, and injected all the demonic energy in his body in one go.

   Between the heavens and the earth, there was a muffled sound like thunder, and the pitch-black giant Buddha stood up cross-legged, his hands were tied to the ground to subdue the magic seal, and the treasures were solemn and demonic.

"The cultivator of Yunzhongge is really good. I believe you once, don't let me down." Han Miaojun's beautiful eyes gleamed, mobilizing the last available power, casting a secret method to bless the black Buddha, and ruthlessly breastfeeding Kui Wood wolf bite.

   After doing all of this, she lowered her head and coughed out a mouthful of black blood. The demonic thoughts in her primordial spirit could not be suppressed, affecting her body and turning into a black-colored witch.

   "The feeling of being enchanted..."

  Han Miaojun grinned blood, his eyes rolled a dark vortex, fixed his eyes on the Ten-eyed Demon, and murmured, "It's not bad."

   "Awesome, worthy of being a Mahayana cultivator, he still has trump cards."

In the depths of the ten-eyed demonic thoughts, Lu Bei was amazed and could see clearly. The surnamed Han gave Kui Mulang a buff, and the black Buddha's full attributes were enhanced. It can also guarantee that the black Buddha will not die if it is slapped by the Ten-eyed Demon.

   is terrifying, as expected of a Mahayana monk who has strengthened him to a great realm.

  Speaking of which, Lu Bei was breastfed by three women during this trip to the secret realm.

  Han Miaojun, Hu Er, Tai Fu.

  Han Miaojun used the secret method of the Luan Palace, Hu Er used the star battle array, and the Taifu directly sent the magic thoughts.

  Looking at the body shape, Han Miaojun is bigger than Hu Er and Tai Fu, but in terms of quality, Zhong Lingyuxiu's Tai Fu Mountain is not high, and a good milk is far stronger than Han Miaojun and Hu Er.

   As for Zhu Xiushi…

   looks like goods, not to mention.

   rumbling—

   The black giant Buddha and the ten-eyed giant demon are far away from each other. Knowing that their strengths are very different, they are the first to shoot the Buddha country in the palm of their hands.

  I saw the light and darkness of the heavens and the earth, endless darkness enveloped the sky, black demonic mountains rose up, one by one Rakshasa occupied the dry temple and recited scriptures, the Dharma was reversed, and there were demons everywhere.

  Under Han Miaojun's stunned and ecstatic gaze, the Ten-eyed Demon shattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   is unbelievably vulnerable.

   "It's strange, the relic is so strong?"

   It shouldn't be!

  Han Miaojun couldn't believe his eyes, but the fact was in front of him and he had to believe it.

   On the other side, Hu Er saw that the Ten-eyed Demon was slapped away with a slap, so shocked that the fox's tail was exposed.

   Taifu looked in his eyes and sneered: "What's the hurry, you don't know anything about your adopted son, watch it carefully, it's not over yet!"

   "Yes, I don't know about my godson, you know, after all, he is you..."

  Boom! !

  Fox Erzhen was about to say the tried-and-true 'your father' when suddenly, the mountains and rivers and the earth beneath his feet rumbled, and boundless ripples and waves surged in all directions from where the Ten-eyed Demon disappeared.

  The dust wave swept the surrounding with high strength, extending into the distance, the black light and golden wheel appeared in the world, the big devil clasped his hands together, and the four faces represented compassion and joy.

   The dark Buddha light rises up, pressing down the dust in the sky.

   When I first saw this scene, Hu Er choked for a moment, not sure what his son was.

  Buddhist cultivation, demon cultivation, demon cultivation and Tao cultivation, each of which has a little bit of touch, and each of them is quite accomplished.

   She can't figure it out, the complex system is entangled in her body, and she walks the road that her predecessors dared not take, won't it be chaotic?

  The Ten-eyed Great Demon exited the stage, and Lu Bei entered the second stage of transformation. Because of his familiarity, he controlled the Great Demon God like an arm and a finger, and slowly spread his hands that were folded in front of his chest.

   One finger to the sky and the other to the ground.

   "I am the only one in the world!"

  Boundless magic power penetrates the space, tearing apart the cracks in the space and turning them into ravines and cracks, changing the final interpretation right of heaven and earth while strolling in the courtyard, and turning the income into the palm of your hand for your own use.

   The magic sound fell, the black Buddha stood still in the solidified space, the phantom cracked countless slits, and the broken ceramic generally collapsed and disintegrated.

  Han Miaojun lowered his hands, the last glimmer of hope that ignited was disillusioned, recalled the pictures of the past, and muttered that it was impossible.

   "How could he only respect the scriptures..."

   "Isn't Xuantian Temple only one descendant?"

   "This Dharma is really the bane of this palace..."

   In the early years, Han Miaojun went to Xuantian Temple to smash the field, looking forward to his appearance, he was slapped, and his evil nature was suppressed in the temple to eat fast food and chanting Buddha.

   After that, she became a lot more honest in her life, and by the way, she dropped the knife and quit female sex.

  Nowadays, the evil side is superior to the main body, and the two are merged into one and return to the Mahayana period, and then meet the successor of the Sutra who only respects me alone.

It's hard to say how complicated   's mood is. In short, she lost the light in her eyes and didn't want to play with Lu Bei anymore.

   "I am merciful."

   A magic horn full of compassion sounded, the sound was like thunder, and the clouds flowed freely on the top of the mighty sky.

   The giant palm covering the sky pressed down horizontally, stopping in mid-air, and did not move.

  The illusory method is true and false, the magic power passes through the body, shakes the black Buddha and knocks the Kuimu wolf back to its original shape, Han Miaojun's clothes are bleeding, the devilish energy is rampant in the body, and the imprisoned Yuanshen cannot escape.

   In the next second, the magic palm that was frozen in mid-air suddenly fell, becoming bigger and bigger in the eyes of Kui Mulang and Han Miaojun.

  Boom! !

  Dark clouds surging, the palm print sunken in the earth, and there is a golden light of mercy hidden in the bleak darkness.

  The Great Demon God waved his hand, and the relic floated into the air, hovering in mid-air, and at the same time as it turned, it bloomed with a faint Buddha light comparable to a candle in the wind.

   "Thank you for the gift of nature."

   The relics were owned by Buddhist monks during the Mahayana period, and King Yuanji asked for it from Xuantian Temple in order to subdue Xinyuehu and recover the lost seal of immortality.

   changed hands several times and fell into the hands of Lu Bei.

  If King Yuanji knew that Xinyuehu was Lu Bei, in all likelihood, his mentality would explode, and he would not be able to hold back on the spot.

  The Great Demon God held his five fingers together slowly, and the sound of thunder in his mouth blasted the world.

   "Om!"

  The tyrannical will dispels several seals with the momentum of destroying the rotten, revealing the origin of the relic and the original owner's original soul brand.

   In the dark, a pair of old eyes seemed to come, touching the black light and golden wheel behind the Great Demon God, and being suppressed by his single finger, he was silent on the spot.

   "Destroy!"

   Under the seal cloth of the magic mind, the relic turned to pitch black.

  The Great Demon God put his hands together, covered the relic and turned it into his own use, then looked at the half-dead Kui Mulang and Han Miaojun, turned his hands and slapped them down.

  Boom——

   A palm fell, and three figures fell into the void.

  Han Miaojun, Kui Mulang, and…

  Han Miaojun.

   (end of this chapter)

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