I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 93

　　 "Three thousand years, my Liu Hengmei has finally come out!"

　　 Liu Hengmei instantly took control of the monk's body, slowly stood up, and gradually changed.

　　 Bright black hair grew on the top of her head, her cheeks changed from rugged to narrow, her burly body became delicate, and she turned into a beautiful, white-toothed woman in a flash.

　　 "The Heavenly Devil Palace... the descendant of the unintentional old ghost is so stupid that I don't know if he was shot by someone!"

　　 Liu Hengbrow opened his mouth and spit out ten Heavenly Devil Orbs.

　　 "The demon soul tears thousands of copies, only knows how to divide the soul, but does not know how to merge, how can it condense the soul!"

　　 Liu Hengbrow swept across the memory of the inner demon, and found the secret method of the soul summoning of the inner demon sect.

　　Pinch the magic tactics by hand, in the land of several continents, thousands of souls penetrate the void and merge into the snake soul.

　　 Every wisp of soul blending in, the extremely weak snake soul completes a point.

　　 Tianma Temple.

　　 The white-haired celestial demon Taoist master is giving lectures to the disciples.

　　 The big disciple sitting cross-legged in the forefront, a ray of soul separated, suddenly his figure crooked, and there was no sound anymore.

　　 "Big brother!"

　　 "Brother Wu!"

　　 "What's wrong with brother?"

　　 The other disciples screamed in surprise, either sincerely or feignly.

　　 "Quiet!"

　　 Heavenly Demon Taoist thought, and the terrifying coercion made the hall suddenly quiet.

　　 With a flick of his finger, the purple and black demon fire fell on the senior brother, turned into flying ash and disappeared, leaving only the empty futon.

"continue……"

　　 As if nothing happened, the **** of the devil continued to preach.

　　 Only a few of the closest disciples heard a tremor from the teacher's lecture.

　　 Big brother has been practicing with the respected master for more than a hundred years, and he has a deep feeling.

　　I never thought about it, but suddenly my soul flew away.

　　 Tianma Palace.

　　 The gatekeeper guarding the Holy Realm of Huangquan, his body softened and died.

　　 Luo Jing.

　　 The shopkeeper of a shop fumbled on the counter after calculating the account.

　　 Bodhi County.

　　 was chasing the **** of the Bailian rebels, and an old **** fell to the ground.

　　 Jinguang Temple.

　　 The monk guarding the south gate passed away silently.

　　 As Liu Hengmei retracted the souls of the demon, the land of several continents, with a radius of over a million miles, the ordinary people in the past died suddenly.

　　 Thousands of souls were recovered, and Liu Hengmei's soul became more and more complete.

　　 The last soul separation of refining and refining is no different than a living thing.

　　 "This physical body is too weak..."

　　 Liu Heng eyebrow sighed: "Looking at the face of helping me bring the body, it should be the cause and effect, but they are just bald donkeys, which can be wiped out with a wave!"

　　 Two thousand five hundred years of seal, if it were not for the longevity of the demon clan, he would have died in the immovable Arhat seal. Even so, the soul is close to collapse.

　　 The Sky Demon Orb and the Soul of the Heart Demon barely replenish the twelfth, and the body of the demon must be retrieved and restored.

　　 Liu Hengmei knew that there was an expert calculating himself behind the scenes, so he had to go to the Jinguang Temple for a while. This is a Yangmou!

　　 Zen room.

　　 Zhouyi opened his eyes suddenly, and disappeared from the master of the heart demon.

　　 immediately opened the demon illustration book to check the vague and dim image of the demon.

　　 "The heart demon is dead..."

　　 Zhouyi sighed, several shots, sneak attacks, calculations, and the use of the fairy sword, which made the inner demon easily escape.

　　 Such a difficult demon suddenly fell.

　　 It's not that I sighed that I lost a treasure. I had to sigh, Immortality.

　　 Even though it is supernatural powers and superb spells, there are mountains beyond the mountains.

　　 was about to close the demon picture book, and found that the image of the heart demon slowly turned into a white snake, and the page number quickly moved forward more than a hundred pages.

　　 "Shooting the house, or something else..."

　　 Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and subconsciously determined that this white snake was the demon that the inner demon wanted to unblock.

　　 "Obviously, it has been prevented from being unblocked, why did you escape, and still occupy the body of the inner demon."

　　 "In other words, in Jinguang Temple, not only I am staring at the heart demon, but there are others..."

　　 "Be cautious!"

　　 Zhouyi only felt that Jinguang Temple had become a maelstrom, and many calculations were complicated and complicated.

　　 "No wonder Lao Zhang is unwilling to come out of Luo Jing. He only said that the hearts of the people outside are like ghosts, and he only knows after experiencing it."

　　 suddenly.

　　 There was a meow from his sleeve, and Mao Jiu jumped out with Song Yu's soul bead in his mouth.

　　 "Elder Blackheart is dead."

　　 Song Yu's voice trembled, and said, "Mr. I don't know anything, but Elder Blackheart is..."

　　 "Sovereign Heart Demon!"

　　 Zhou Yi said: "The Heavenly Demon Alliance has so long hands that it colluded with the Outland Demon Dao."

　　 Song Yu was horrified, this person actually knew the identity of the black heart elder.

　　 "According to the past, after the death of the elder, how will the Sky Demon League belong to you?"

　　 One-line contact can ensure safety and privacy, and it is not without flaws. Once online falls, offline is equal to regaining freedom.

　　 "Sir, there has never been an elder killed before, but there must be contact information."

　　 Song Yu's complexion changed slightly, and the Mind Demon Sect's exercises were the best at sensing danger. He had already faintly noticed Zhou Yi's murderous intentions.

　　 Once you lose your Sky Demon League status, there is no use value anymore, only your soul is scattered.

　　 "Oh, it seems that you don't know much."

　　 Zhouyi is about to deal with Song Yu and send him to reincarnation.

　　 The heavenly demon alliance jade talisman trembled slightly, and a message was sent to Song Yu's soul.

　　 Song Yu hurriedly said: "The deputy leader sent a message, everything went according to the original plan, and the reward for this mission was doubled."

"interesting."

　　 Zhou Yi waved his hand to put away the soul orb, and said to Mao Jiu: "What news can I hear today?"

　　 Since knowing that the cat has a talent for listening, he has listened to the monks in the temple at any time and has learned a lot of outside news.

　　 "I heard, King Yan's army will be chased and intercepted by the Bailian rebels, and it will be completely calmed down in a few days."

　　 Mao Jiu sorted out his words and said: "The dust-free sacred monk went out and checked the remains of the original heart sacred monk, and concluded that he had been seized by the demon. Now the master of the temple has turned Yuwai to Anai."

　　 "Is there any news about seals?"

　　 Mao Jiu recalled for a moment and said, "No."

"Um."

The Zhouyi calculates the days, there are still seven days before the ceremony~www.mtlnovel.com~Wait for a while. When you meet Master Fahai, please resign and return to Beijing immediately, lest you end up with the heart demon, and you don't know who will be calculated. ! "

　　 a few days later.

　　 As the Bailian rebels gradually subsided, the outside of Jinguang Temple was loosened and the gate was opened again.

　　 The Bailian demon has rebelled for nearly a month, and has traveled to more than a dozen counties. Everywhere he goes, he does not attack fortifications and does not occupy land, and is dedicated to harassing civilians.

　　 Bodhi County bathed in the light of Buddha for a long time. After the civilians broke their homes, they spontaneously gathered to Jinguangshan. Even if the gate of Jinguang Temple was closed, they knelt down to pray for the Buddha's blessing.

　　 After the gate of the mountain was opened, the monks in the temple hurriedly opened the porridge shed to relieve the misery.

　　 This charity action has won countless followers.

　　On the day of the first product celebration.

　　The dust-free **** monk personally shot, with the help of Jinguang Temple's most precious purple golden bowl, cast the rain from the sky.

　　 The infinite Buddha's light turned into a rain of light, nourishing countless refugees down the mountain, recovering from illness, and strengthening the body.

　　 The refugees have contributed endless thoughts, filled with purple and gold bowls, manifesting the shadow of a golden Buddha tens of feet high, sitting cross-legged in the void, looking sadly over the world.

　　 Jinguang Mountain is no more than a hundred feet high, and the golden Buddha seems to be in harmony with the mountain.

　　 The light of the Buddha shines, and the Sanskrit sound is faint.

　　 A Buddhist scripture sounded directly in everyone's hearts.

　　 The guests who came to congratulate each other bowed their heads and paid their respects. The Jinguang Temple is worthy of being a Buddhist master.

　　 Zhou Yi looked over the endless black vagrant and looked to the distant sky, the mighty dark clouds covering the sky.

　　 Just now in the world where the Buddha's light shines, the wind and wind screamed, and the light suddenly became dim.

　　 Liu Heng eyebrows leaned against the soft collapse of the dark clouds, and the eyes flowed, as if a beauty was waking up from a spring sleep.

　　 "Hee hee, thousands of years have passed, Buddhism is still so hypocritical!"

Chapter end