Chapter 631 One force drops ten rounds, even A is the ultimate move

  The ten-eyed demon is infinitely powerful, maybe the upper limit is too high, or maybe it has been isolated for a period of time, and it has not been in place. Lu Bei has not found the skill column of the ten-eyed demon so far.

   Unlike the Great Demon God, the more he uses it, the easier it is to use, especially the palm of the Buddha Kingdom in his first move. He feels that no matter how much he practices, he will be able to get on his skill bar.

   But even so, it still can't change the position of the ten-eyed demon in Lu Bei's heart. As the third...

  As the first stage of the two stages of transformation, the ten-eyed demon is overbearing and unreasonable. He will drop ten times with one force, and level A is the ultimate move. It doesn't matter if he has a skill bar or not.

  Boom! !

  Kui Mulang flew upside down into the distance, his eyes were lifeless, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the evil energy lingered around the body of the Primordial Spirit. Even the broken sword in his hand had a lingering coldness and despair.

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

  In the void, the ostrich used some desperate means, with colorful brilliance hanging down from its wings, forcing back the demonic energy permeating the void, and the big sun with five elements circulating and the black demonic sun faced each other far away.

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

  The roar shattered the void, the five-element sun fell apart, and the endless magic thoughts condensed and formed in the void, manifesting a hideous and terrifying phantom of an ancient demon.

  The great demon seems to have boundless weight, and it is hard to find something to carry it in the world.

   There was a loud bang, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the void completely collapsed.

   The sky spun, everyone fell down, escaped from the collapsed space turbulence, and came to a world of beautiful mountains and rivers.

  The demonic energy is unbridled, and it meddles in this world. In the blink of an eye, it is rendered into a mass of pitch black.

  Luanniao showed despair, he used all the magical powers he could use, and used all the magic weapons, but let alone fight back, even the ten-eyed demon could not do it.

  The light and shadow changed, and Han Miaojun fell to the top of the mountain, looking at the ten-eyed demon approaching from afar.

   Obsessed by the devilish energy, her bright eyes were completely black, and she couldn't find a spot of whiteness. She lifted her bare hands and soft catkins, her body was blackened by the devilish energy, her ten fingers and sharp claws grew, and her veins and veins pulsated.

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

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

  What posture should I use to walk decently.

   "Lou Jingou, you are also a monk in the Mahayana period. If you are not dead, you are dead. If you are not defeated, you are defeated. Is your cultivation in vain?" Kui Mulang stumbled towards him, holding a broken sword in his hand, his hair disheveled.

  Looking at a person is like looking in a mirror, Han Miaojun came to his senses and hurriedly straightened up the messy black hair.

   Posture is important, but the hairstyle must not be messed up. Even if she leaves, she must not lose her demeanor.

Seeing this, Kui Mulang felt a headache and scolded him for nothing, then looked at the ten-eyed demon who was far away but close at hand, and swallowed with a grunt: "If the Ditu raccoon dog is still there, the old man will use the relic to use it. Disperse this body of evil thoughts, the outcome is still unknown, it is a pity that he disappeared at the critical moment..."

   "Take it."

  Han Miaojun opened his five fingers, holding the relics that radiate the light of Buddha in his palms.

   "You killed him?"

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

  There is no sign of hope that suddenly appeared. To Han Miaojun who closed his eyes and waited to die, it was like a life-saving straw. Even if there was only a sliver, she wanted to fight for it.

   Grab this wipe, maybe there will be a miracle.

  Kui Mulang didn't talk nonsense, picked up the relic and held it tightly, half-opened and half-closed his lowered eyes, muttering something in his mouth.

...

   injected into his body.

   "Using the body to transform demons, using demons to control demons, you have some means, and your heart is cruel enough." Han Miaojun sneered, and with the help of relics, the demons in the body were eliminated, and the soul still remained a lot.

   engraved into the bone marrow and cannot be eradicated.

  Even if you can escape from birth today, you will suffer from the poison of madness in the future.

   One is difficult to understand, another one is a calamity, she is probably the most unworthy Mahayana stage.

  Not to mention Han Miaojun's self-pity and self-pity, Kui Mulang successfully sealed the connection between the relic and its original owner, injecting all the devilish energy into it in one go.

  Boom!

  Between the heaven and the earth, there was a muffled sound like thunder, and the big Buddha, as black as ink, rose up cross-legged, and his hands touched the ground with the seal of subduing the demon.

"The monks in the Yunzhong Pavilion are really good. Once I believe in you, don't let me down." Han Miaojun's beautiful eyes lit up, mobilizing the last available power, using the secret method to bless the **** Buddha, and breastfeeding Kui hard Timber one mouthful.

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

   "The feeling of being enchanted..."

  Han Miaojun grinned blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes rolled dark swirls, fixed his eyes on the ten-eyed demon, and murmured: "It's not bad."

   "Excellent, worthy of being a monk in the Mahayana period, and he still has his cards in the game."

Lu Bei was amazed at the depths where the ten-eyed demonic thoughts were entangled, and he could see clearly that the surnamed Han buffed Kui Mulang, and the black Buddha's all attributes were strengthened, and its strength was so strong, not to mention shocking the past, but It can also guarantee that the black Buddha will not die from a slap by the ten-eyed demon.

   Terrible, he deserves to be a Mahayana monk who strengthened him to a great level.

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

  Han Miaojun, Hu Er, Taifu.

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

  Looking at the body shape, Han Miaojun is horizontal and ridge-side and peaky, bigger than Huer and Taifu, but in terms of quality, Zhong Lingyuxiu’s Taifu is not high, and a good milk is far better than Han Miaojun and Huer.

  As for Zhu Xiushi...

  Like goods, don't mention it.

  Boom——

  The **** Buddha and the ten-eyed demon faced each other far away, knowing that their strengths were vastly different, they took the first shot to slap the Buddha Kingdom in their palms.

  The sky and the earth are bright and dark, endless darkness covers the sky, black magic mountains are uprooted one after another, rakshasas occupy the mouths of dry temples and chant scriptures, Buddhism is reversed, and demons are everywhere.

  Under Han Miaojun's astonished and ecstatic gaze, the ten-eyed demon shattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   Unbelievably vulnerable.

   "Strange, the relic is so strong?"

   It shouldn't be!

  Han Miaojun couldn't believe his eyes, but the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't believe it.

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

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

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

  Boom! !

  Hu Er really wanted to say the tried and tested "your father", suddenly, the mountains and rivers under his feet rumbled, and boundless ripples and waves surged in all directions from the place where the ten-eyed demon disappeared.

  The waves of dust swept across the surroundings, stretching into the distance, the black light golden wheel appeared, the great demon **** clasped his hands together, and the four-phase face implied compassion, joy and giving.

  The dark Buddha light rises, suppressing the dust in the sky.

  Seeing this scene for the first time, Hu Er was speechless for a while, not knowing what his own son was.

  Buddhism, demon cultivation, demon cultivation, and Taoism cultivation, each of the four disciplines has a little experience, and each of them is quite accomplished.

  She couldn't figure it out, the complex system was entangled in her body, and she walked the road that previous people dared not go, wouldn't it be chaotic?

  The ten-eyed demon exited the stage, and Lu Bei entered the second-stage transformation. Because of his familiarity, he controlled the great demon like his arms and fingers, and slowly spread his hands clasped in front of his chest.

   Pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

   "Under the world, I am the only one!"

  Boundless magic power penetrates many spaces, tearing open space cracks and turning them into gully cracks, walking in the courtyard, changing the final right of interpretation of the world, and turning it into the palm of your hand.

  The magic sound fell, the black giant Buddha was still in the solidified space, the phantom cracked countless fine cracks, and collapsed like broken ceramics.

  Han Miaojun lowered his hands, the last ray of hope ignited was disillusioned, recalling the scenes of the past, muttering about the impossible.

   "How could he be the only one who respects me..."

   "Isn't there only one successor in Xuantian Temple?"

   "This Dharma is really my nemesis..."

  In the early years, Han Miaojun went to Xuantian Temple to smash the scene, Gu Pansheng was so invincible, he was slapped in the face, and his evil nature was suppressed, and he ate fast and recited Buddha in the temple.

  After that, she became a lot more honest, and by the way, she gave up womanizing.

  Nowadays, the evil side is better than the original body, and the two become one to return to the Mahayana period, and meet the successor of the Sovereign Sutra.

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

   "My devil is merciful."

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

  The giant palm covering the sky pressed down horizontally, stopped in mid-air, and stood still.

  The illusory law is true or false, the power of the demon penetrates the body, and the black Buddha shakes Kui Mulang back to its original shape.

  The next second, the palm that was frozen in the air suddenly fell down, and it became bigger and bigger in the eyes of Kui Mulang and Han Miaojun.

  Boom! !

  Black clouds surged, palm prints sunken the ground, and there was a golden light of compassion hidden in the depths of the bleak darkness.

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

   "Grateful for the gift of nature."

  The relics belonged to Buddhist monks in the Mahayana period, and King Yuanji asked for them from Xuantian Temple in order to subdue Xinyuehu and recover the lost seal of longevity.

  After changing hands several times, it fell into Lu Bei's hands.

  If King Yuanji knew that Xinyuehu was Lu Bei, his mentality would explode nine times out of ten, and he couldn't hold back on the spot.

  The Great Demon God held his five fingers together slowly, and the sound of thunder exploded from his mouth.

   "Om!"

  The tyrannical will dispels several seals with a destructive force, revealing the origin of the relic and the brand of the original owner.

  In the dark, there seemed to be a pair of old eyes staring at it, touching the black light golden wheel behind the Great Demon God, and was suppressed silently on the spot by his single finger pointing at the sky.

   "Destroy!"

  The magic seal was issued, and the relic turned into darkness.

  The Great Demon God clasped his palms together, covered the relic for his own use, and looked at the half-dead Kui Mulang and Han Miaojun, and slapped it down with his palm.

  Boom——

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

  Han Miaojun, Kui Mulang, and…

  Han Miaojun.

  (end of this chapter)