I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 61

　　 "When I am a monkey?"

　　 Zhouyi's mana emerges through the body, transforming into a giant hand, patted the **** with one palm.

　　 rumbling...

　　 The underground palace completely collapsed, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, revealing the moonlit night and starry sky.

　　 "How can human power be against the number of days!"

　　 The Evil Buddha's voice was loud and loud, and instantly invoked the vitality of a hundred miles around the world, and the force of suppression suddenly increased several times.

　　 "Sickness! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is back, and I still don't take refuge in my Buddha!"

"Ha ha!"

　　 Zhou Yi sneered, his body like Jiang Ruhai's mana turned to the extreme, and the Ziying Immortal Sword exploded with sword light from the sky.

　　 "My sword, one thousand or two thousand years, can you catch it?"

　　 At the moment when the vast and magnificent sword light erupted, dozens of miles away from Kyoto, one could see the dazzling light, or the top monks who were sitting or living in Luojing, flew into the sky one after another, looking towards the west.

　　 "Appeared again!"

　　 "It must be a real fairy!"

　　 "It's really a big horror!"

　　 "This is great comfort!"

　　 There was a sound of exclamation, facing the sword light that pierced the sky and the earth, it seemed to be a mortal who looked up at them on the ground during the day.

　　 The mighty sword aura broke the suppressive force in an instant, and the evil Buddha was completely submerged by the infinite sword light.

　　 "Infinite life!"

　　 Evil Buddha Gao Xuan Buddha, incense supernatural power is condensed into a golden body on the body surface to resist the attack of sword light.

　　 was able to withstand it at first, but after a while, the sword aura was majestic and there was no sign of weakness, and the incense golden body glowed dimly, covered in cracks.

　　 "Indestructible White Lotus!"

　　The jade bottle in the hands of the evil Buddha poured spiritual water to irrigate the lotus platform, and the layered petals grew and bloomed, enclosing it.

　　The vitality of heaven and earth gathers, turning into a white lotus flower, rising against the sword energy.

　　 The sword vigorously slashed the lotus, and in an instant, more lotuses were born.

　　 One life is two, two is three. For a while, the night sky is covered with white lotus, and he is fighting against the sword qi.

　　 "Good magical power!"

　　 Zhou Yi raised his brows. Ever since the Evil Buddha waved his hand to invoke the vitality of heaven and earth, he knew its origins were extraordinary.

　　 The cultivator in the gods reluctantly borrowed the power of heaven and earth, only the fox and other immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons could sway such a wish.

　　 This evil Buddha breath is only a first-grade high, but it uses the heaven and earth vitality to display the magical powers of the white lotus, and the strength is even more than that of the fox fairy clone.

　　 Call the wind and call the rain!

　　 Half of the mana in Zhouyi's body dissipated, and the clear night sky suddenly covered with dark clouds.

　　 Samadhi violent wind suddenly rises, Xuanyin icy rain falls.

　　 is covered with a thick layer of ice at a speed visible to the naked eye within a radius of ten miles.

　　 The evil Buddha is condensed in the ice, and the power of the mysterious supernatural power isolates the inner and outer world, leaving only his own incense and divine power to cast spells.

　　 Zhouyi stood in the midst of wind and rain, not only was it unaffected, it was more like being in a legal domain, and its strength was even higher.

　　 The purple sword was like a shooting star, shredding the body white lotus, penetrating the body of the evil Buddha, and golden blood flowed out, continuously expelling the sword energy, trying to heal the wound.

　　 "Amitabha! The donor's mana and supernatural powers have reached the peak, it is a great good fortune!"

　　 The evil Buddha faced the supernatural powers of Tiangang, still calm and calm: "A true immortal Arhat, but a thousand years of life, a rare longevity. As long as the benefactor converts to my religion, he can be the deputy leader and enjoy a long life!"

　　 "Changsheng? I cut you off, and then ask you how to live forever!"

　　 Zhouyi was unmoved, Tiangang Taoist law suppressed the evil Buddha, and the Ziying sword cut back and forth.

　　 Evil Buddha could only be repaired with incense and supernatural power, but unfortunately it was unable to make ends meet, and was cut into several pieces in an instant.

　　 The purple sword pierced the sky and the earth, carrying infinite sword light, slashed towards the head of the evil Buddha.

　　 "Amitabha! Donor, you and I will see you again..."

　　 "All beings are suffering, I Buddha will live forever..."

　　 rumbling!

　　 The head of the evil Buddha was shattered, and together with the relics contained in it, they were destroyed into fly ashes.

　　 The Demon Illustrated Book has turned over a hundred pages...

　　The White Lotus Bodhisattva Illustrated Book lights up...

　　 Acquired the magical power of the earth evil: clone.

　　 "No memory?"

　　 Zhouyi had planned to use the evil Buddha to determine who was in collusion with the Bailian Dao in Beijing, but the soul search for the demon illustration book failed.

　　 "In other words, the evil Buddha is a collection of believers' minds, without a soul?"

　　 I can't understand the reason, put away the wind and rain, and disappear into the sky as a streamer.

　　 Luo Jing flew out one after another, and landed in the ice-covered basin.

　　 The nameless barren mountain has disappeared, leaving a deep pit of tens of feet.

　　 "The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, this place was originally a secluded place for the poor roads. If you are absent for a day, you will suffer this catastrophe."

　　Xuan's halal man puts his hands on the dust, with a gesture of compassion and compassion: "Friends of Taoism, let's leave, it is inconvenient for the poor to welcome guests today!"

　　True celestial fighting technique is extremely rare. Last time, there was nothing left but you were fighting for it. This time the immortal ice crystals left on the ground, isn't it a heavenly fate?

　　 "What a mess, old beggar, I'm not as thick as you!"

　　 The person who speaks has his feet on auspicious clouds, his face is full of crumbs, his clothes are ragged, his shoes have their toes.

　　 "Good, good, good! God bless me to work hard, there are immortals to suppress luck!"

　　 The invisible monk glanced at the man of Si Xiansi, Gao Xuan Buddha, sitting on the ice, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

　　Xuanyinhanbing is just an ordinary spiritual object, used by monks of the lower third rank, can help the Yinhan exercises. However, the ice here is condensed by Tiangang Taoism, which contains the Taoist rhyme of calling the wind and calling the rain. Careful appreciation can enhance the perception of Fengshui.

　　 "How shameless Buddhism is!"

　　 The old beggar cursed and threw himself on the ice, and his five-finger claws grabbed the ice, but he didn't even leave a trace.

　　 Xuanqing sneered: "Illusory supernatural powers, are you a beggar who can destroy it?"

　　 "The old man has his own way!"

　　 The old beggar sticks out his tongue directly and licks it on the ice.

　　 The other high-ranking people were stunned. They had never seen such a shameless person. They were eccentric and envied, and they couldn't put it down.

　　 Old beggars can be faceless and skinless by themselves. They are a lot of disciples and grandchildren. Wouldn't it be laughable and generous if they were passed on!

　　 At this time, another figure fell on the ice.

　　 a yellow-faced man with a gold mace on his waist.

　　 "Where is the little guy who is not sensible? Or is he who is good at hiding his breath?"

　　 All the masters stared at Zhou Yi's every move, without rushing to ask.

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　　 Among the first-grade Kyoto monks, not to mention knowing all of them, at least they have heard of each other's names.

　　 Among them, there is absolutely no yellow-faced man with a golden mace, but everyone did not rush.

　　 The older you are, the higher your realm, and the more you feel insignificant.

　　 In case it is an old immortal, isn't it because of white hatred, especially in Kyoto, but there are immortals submerging, maybe the one who drinks soy milk at the stall in the morning is the living immortal!

　　 Zhou Yi ignored them and sat on the ice for a moment, then drew out the golden mace and smashed it on the ice.

　　 "This ice..."

　　 Before the old beggar's voice had finished, he saw the indestructible Xuanyin ice rumbling, cracking a large piece.

　　 Zhou Yi picked up the ice cubes and turned them away.

　　 "Tao friends, please stay!"

　　The old beggar jumped out several tens of feet in one step, and disappeared without a trace after another step.

　　 After a few breaths, the old beggar turned back and exclaimed: "So quick to escape, the old man didn't even touch the shadow!"

　　 All the masters were suddenly surprised. The old beggar is a martial artist, and he is very good at running, and he is among the best in many ways of escape.

　　 This yellow-faced man, as expected, is an old immortal who left the customs. It should be the first time he came to Kyoto!

　　 "Huh? Where are those ice residues?"

　　The old beggar's face turned dark, and he swept around with cold eyes, as if he looked like a group of thieves.

　　 "Friend Hong Daoist did not know, this ice is quite mysterious, and it dissipated as vapor in an instant after it was broken."

　　 Xuanqing has a sincere face, and the masters repeatedly affirmed.

　　 "It's the extreme! It's all gone!"

　　 "The magical powers of immortals are mysterious!"

　　 "Mysterious and mysterious!"

　　The old beggar snorted coldly and continued to lick on the ice.

　　 proud of my heart, there is a kind of you guys lick it too?

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