Chapter 639 A Better Choice

"how?"

   "Do you still think the conditions are not enough?"

"Then let me add another note. I have a set of magic skills of 'destroying the world to obtain the source, saving the world and stealing the truth'. After you complete it, if you find a suitable world as a hunting ground, you will definitely be able to soar into the sky. Breaking through the realm is simply better than eating." It's even easier to drink water."

"As long as you agree to my request, I will pass on this set of magic skills to you. Depending on this magic skill, you may be able to rise to the level of a golden fairy in just a few thousand years." The black-hearted old man said, The implying element seems to vaguely attribute the credit of the real black-hearted old man, who has become a golden fairy at this time, to this so-called magic skill in his mouth.

  Ke Xiaoliang remained silent, except that he was still playing with the delicate hemispherical white porcelain, his expression remained unchanged.

  It looks more like a dude who goes out to play.

"not enough?"

   "Greedy enough, he is the son of my Ten Demon Sect!"

"However, I remember I also taught you that greed can... be moderate. Endless greed will only lead to missed opportunities and even disasters." The black-hearted old man stared at Ke Xiaoliang, his two white eyebrows were furrowed together, There seemed to be an emotion called anger in his eyes.

   Ke Xiaoliang didn't care about his performance at all.

   Slowly got up from the plump thighs, and then stretched.

   "Actually, I have a better choice."

   "Female Bodhisattva! Catch him for me!" Ke Xiaoliang waved his hand.

  The female Bodhisattva moved lightly with lotus steps, with a graceful figure and a solemn treasure, walking towards the black-hearted old man.

  While moving, he pinched a subduing magic seal with his hand, and boundless light, immeasurable dharma, and immeasurable virtue converged into a golden light, like a subduing magic pestle, and ruthlessly smashed towards the black-hearted old man.

  clang!

  Where the Demon Subduing Pestle fell, there were layers of black light, ethereal like smoke, but very solid.

  After the falling magic pestle fell, the two opposing energies of inner spiritual attributes began to erode each other continuously.

   It made a sound like a soldering iron being dropped into ice water.

  The old man with a black heart was pushed against by the demon pestle, and his face, which seemed to be somewhat 'kind' at first, turned ferocious and ferocious in just an instant.

   "Did you do it?"

   "Are you stupid enough to choose to do it?"

   "I have taught you for more than a hundred years, leaving tens of thousands of inheritances, precepts and deeds...continued from generation to generation. But now...you think you can use force and choose to do it?"

  The anger of the black-hearted old man seems to not only originate from the present.

   But Ke Xiaoliang would not reply to him, as the suzerain of the Ten Demon Sects.

  Ke Xiaoliang himself... sat in that position with his fists, and it really has nothing to do with the Ten Demon Sect's usual style.

  Despicableness is the passport of the despicable, but unreasonable strength can easily tear up this passport, and despise it unscrupulously.

  Behind the black-hearted old man, black smoke billowed, and a pair of huge palms appeared.

  On the arm connected by the palm, the muscles are high and raised, and the black and hard arm seems to have an extremely unusual grip.

  The palms of these hands stretched out, passed through the barrier formed by the energy hedging, and directly grabbed the falling magic pestle.

  The sound of the iron colliding with raw meat continued to come out.

  The destructive energy surging around became more violent.

  Although the true meaning of Buddhism contained in the subduing magic pestle has a certain natural restraint effect on the power of magic.

  But the black-hearted old man, after all, is an old devil who has been vicious for many years. Even if it is just a real black-hearted old man, the shadow left in this broken world will not be simple.

  In addition to the means of dealing with Buddhism, it has its own set of methods.

  A pair of transformed giant palms are eroding the demon pestle in reverse.

  The mutual connection between energies added a few shallow black air to the originally holy and fair face of the female Bodhisattva.

  Although the female Bodhisattva has the blessings of the three major attainments of Buddhism, she is considered to be the best among the true Buddhas.

  But after all, it has only been used as a "prop" in the enlightened space.

   In terms of combat experience, deficiencies are inevitable.

  Knowing and doing are often two different things.

   "Seeking simplicity is worse than seeking complexity!"

   "Since you don't have enough combat experience, why don't you just use power to overwhelm others and use force to defeat cleverness?"

   "Although you don't know how to use complicated fighting skills, you can see through those redundant skills. For you, it's easier than knowing!" Ke Xiaoliang pointed behind the female Bodhisattva.

   His eyes inevitably moved down, looking at the round buttocks under the skirt.

   This is instinct.

  After hearing Ke Xiaoliang's advice, the female Bodhisattva's fighting style became simpler.

  She gave up her control over the Subduing Demon Pestle, and severed the connection with the Subduing Demon Pestle.

   Therefore, the black-hearted old man was also disconnected, and he borrowed the magic pestle to erode her.

   Breathing out a mouthful of black smoke, the female Bodhisattva made a fist with one hand.

   Then... smash!

   Those slender hands turned into crumbling mountains at this moment.

  On the simple fist, what is condensed is the most pure and profound Buddhist Dharma.

   This punch is the result of years of skill.

  It's just a shadow left by the black-hearted old man thousands of years ago... How can he block it?

   Bang!

  The black-hearted old man couldn't dodge, so he could only block in a hurry.

   Blocking is blocking!

   But not much use.

  Because the strength of this punch is too strong!

  Ke Xiaoliang didn't know what the black-hearted old man was planning, but he knew what he was worried about.

  No matter how good a calculation person is, he will not engage in a game of wisdom with an opponent who is not symmetrical to him.

  From the very beginning, the black-hearted old man has been using words and tricks to guide, but it has already exposed his 'not self-confidence' when facing the combination of Ke Xiaoliang and the female Bodhisattva.

   It is precisely because of lack of confidence that he can forcefully achieve his will.

  That's why I chose to set up doubts, and I chose to guide temptation.

  The female bodhisattva who has mastered the essence of fighting is rapidly soaring in combat power.

  She only bombarded the black-hearted old man in the simplest way, and every leap of her figure was both graceful and fit.

   It is not only the waves that shake, but also the minds of some people.

  And the black-hearted old man... no matter what kind of spells and means he uses to deal with it, the female Bodhisattva will accurately grasp the flaws, and then smash them into pieces.

  The female Bodhisattva who possesses the fruit status of 'world solution', when fighting, is like possessing an upgraded version of the mythical Dugu Nine Swords.

  The simple moves broke through all the bells and whistles, and it has reached the point where there is no trick to win.

  Facing the powerful attack of the female Bodhisattva, the black-hearted old man had no choice but to retreat.

   If you take one step back, you can only go back step by step.

  Finally... There is no way to retreat.

   This is just a broken world, it is no longer vast, small or even pitiful.

   And in this small world, it is filled with crazily surging energy.

  The black-hearted old man borrowed these energies to form a set of shackles.

   Tried to lock up the female Bodhisattva.

  The sharpness of the female Bodhisattva forced the black-hearted old man to choose head-to-head.

   At the expense of this, some trump cards were exposed, and Ke Xiaoliang saw through his details again.

   "The world has been broken. It stands to reason that the energy here is crazy and messy. Unless it is a fairy with the ability to delineate a boundary and control the universe, these chaotic energies cannot be used at all."

   "Of course this black-hearted old man is not a celestial being. If he was a celestial being, neither the bodhisattva nor I would be his opponent, and he doesn't have to talk so much nonsense."

   "So, this shadow of the black-hearted old man is not the whole of his identity."

   "It is very likely that the birth of this shadow is related to this broken Yunxiu world." Ke Xiaoliang already had some conclusions in his mind.

  (end of this chapter)