The first thousand three hundred and twenty-three chapters

"Mom got a little girl, your kid just had a look at the way we talked and laughed. I didn't expect it to be so dangerous. Are you going to kill this lord?" Peng Fei's face is green, from his head, mysterious The shovel was dying, and he was guarded by his body. He was dressed in a sacred robes, and he was restrained by the ghosts of the place. The Buddha’s light was full of heaven and all the means were all prepared. This made Pengfei feel a little more comfortable. some.

"My perception is different from ordinary people. If you can't feel it, I will tell you in advance what will be used to make you feel scared. Everyone pays attention, don't have the slightest intention, then, it becomes more and more dangerous. Everyone is getting together." Xuanyuanjian's eyebrows are picking up, and his look is a little dignified. He feels the change of the heavens and the earth calmly. He only feels fierce and undulating.

The 'Six-tooth White Elephant' made a long sound, and the Buddha's voice rolled into a wave of sound waves that hit the world. Many of the ghosts were torn by the Buddha's voice from the Six-White Elephant. It was turned into a non-existent one. It was guarded by Jiang Yan’s side, and there was a shadow of the ancient Buddha behind it. Even if it was the epilepsy, I couldn’t help but look amazed: “Sakyamuni Buddha It seems that this 'six-white elephant' has a great connection with the Buddha of Sakyamuni. It is no wonder that Jiang Yan Xiao Bo can get the inheritance of Buddha Buddha."

Undoubtedly, the inheritance of Jiang Yan’s income is also a big boost. Her look is quiet and the old well is not shocked. Xuanyuan has been practicing with her for nine years. Although both people have mutual understanding of each other, The hidden means, Xuanyuan still do not know, the inheritance of 'Sakyamuni Buddha' is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Yuan Er’s performance is very quiet. She is like a nine-day-old goddess, sacred and dignified, and the precious light flowing from her body has the power of all the pains in the world. These days, her understanding of the "Current Mantra" has changed. More and more profound, here, she did not have much worry, these evil spirits are difficult to threaten her.

He is standing on the head of the 'Six-tooth White Elephant', dancing and dancing. Countless boulevards hang down, not only without fear, but also with a little excitement.

Yan Ziyun just stood quietly next to Xuanyuan, a white hair fluttering, waiting quietly for everything.

The tyrants of Chongtian Cangtian are bloody, blending with the golden Buddha Sea, and the violent blood. For these evil spirits, there will also be great slaying, and the body of a tyrant is manifested and ready to attack.

"Don't act rashly. Here, we only need to protect ourselves. There is no need to attack. Otherwise, it will lead to unnecessary troubles." Xuanyuan sees the tyrant and wants to attack the evil spirits in all directions, and immediately said a word.

Ba Ji wants to open his mouth and rebut, but he hasn't talked much. After all, Xuanyuan has his own plan, and Xuanyuan has more experience than himself, so she has no action, waiting for development.

She converges and condenses her breath, and at any time, she strikes a fatal blow, like a fierce female leopard, ready to go.

Almost everyone's alertness has been raised to the extreme in the first place, and the sword is arrogant.

Xuanyuan felt that the incomparable strong murder of the foot, the ups and downs, became more and more terrible, but when they would attack them, no one could know.

"Master of epilepsy, do you feel it?"

The epilepsy grabbed the wine gourd, drank a large sip of wine, and shook the small broken fan in his hand, cracked the big mouth, revealing a big yellow tooth, and smiled: "I feel the sorrow, it is a blessing, it is a curse, but it is a disaster. I have long wanted to see the deepest part of this 'falling gods', what is it?"

Xuanyuan is silent, and there is always a lot of security. There are two pieces of no-go, and one of Peng Fei’s body, plus the 'Vajra Bodhi Son' in his hand is Xuanyuan’s greatest confidence. Moving on, the scope of 'Bodhi's sentient beings' gradually became smaller and smaller, and now only covers a radius of ten miles.

A demon spirit, the ghosts rushed into the house, only to see that the ghosts were all ferbed, and some of the ghosts were smoky, screaming, and immediately fled, and suffered heavy losses. Far, don't dare to come closer, these are ghosts with certain intelligence, knowing to advance and retreat.

But there are also a lot of ghosts, not afraid of life and death, without the slightest wisdom, only knowing that they rushed into the vision of 'Bodhi's sentient beings,' but when they are not close to Xuanyuan, they have already been demolished. The pain and evil thoughts are all cleaned up, and the remaining meanings in the soul are peaceful, and in the thousands of beings, the devotees are redeemed, and in the endless pain of obsession, they are freed.

The more you go down, the lesser the ghosts become, the more and more ghosts become more and more, although they are not worth mentioning more than the 'nightmare ghosts', but the strength is above Xuanyuan, even if it is The vision of 'Bodhi's sentient beings' has a great kill on them, but if the realm is too high, Xuanyuan is still difficult to turn around. Fortunately, it is OK now, there is no evil spirit beyond the scope of Xuanyuan's strength.

Xuanyuan released the 'King Kong Bodhi Son' in his hand, let it hang over the head, the boundless Buddha power swallowed out, spread throughout the vision of the 'Bodhidu sentient beings', let the power of this vision It becomes even more terrible and can be maintained for a while, unless the next is the ghosts of the emperor, even the emperor.

Jiang Yan and his eyes are all different.

'King Kong Bodhi's Son' is the supreme sacred object of Buddhism. Even in the hands of Xuanyuan, it is no wonder that Xuanyuan dared to come here. If this sacred thing can be motivated, here, it should be able to save lives and worry, just by Xuanyuan. The strength of its use is still very limited.

"Mom has a microphone, it will really make people live crazy for a long time here, but fortunately, this grandfather is determined to resist it for a while." Peng Fei’s face turned blue and looked at Xuanyuan’s vision. The narrowing of the ground, as if it was swallowed up by the endless in all directions, bit by bit, spread to the crowd, this is a silent horror, if it is only this way, and there is a ghost in the sky The sound is really irritating and difficult to meditate.

"Be careful, don't be self-defeating, dead fat, you should be on the scene, don't give me a pick at this time." Xuanyuanjian eyebrows pick, low.

Peng Fei was unwilling to reluctantly. He said: "There is no such thing as a god, a mother, how can this Taoist come to this place with you, it is simply an rumor, this lord has to go, this place is again Go deep into the dead..."

"You don't want to restore history, give the world a truth, and let them know what happened in history. What is happening here? Here is a 'Zhongrenkeng', the people of Shangzhao died here, and two Respecting beyond the existence of the ancient emperor, if you can get their body, it will be the greatest achievement of your life. You are proud of your life. You will leave a strong stroke in the history of Feng Shui. All the ancestors of Feng Shui Masters became the real Feng Shui Gu Di." Xuanyuan was bragging and holding the Pengfei Road.

Pengfei heard the words, the eyes were bright, but when I turned around, I was disheartened: "Forget it, don't seduce this lord. After so many years, the ancient emperor has become gray, how can it still stay? What, the perfect dish is going to decay, and I want to get what baby, I think it is no play."

"Nothing is on the road, not a **** of death, or why the air machine here is so powerful, there must be a demon in the abnormal situation. Hurry up, if you want to share a piece of cake, you will be able to draw strength, fear death. Hurry and roll, I will not leave you." Xuanyuan soft and hard.

"Mom has a microphone, this lord has to go out, don't take the lord to know what you are thinking about." The voice fell, Peng Fei's hand, there was a compass, not a 'world's compass,' and It is 'Yin and Yang Volt Disk'.

This is the day from the ancient tomb of the cloth, and now Peng Fei has him, even more powerful, on the rumors of Feng Shui, in addition to some old monsters who have lived for more than 20,000 years, basically few It can be compared with Pengfei, especially when Pengfei got the "clothing handwriting", and the rumors of Feng Shui magic became more and more powerful.

"Let's talk, boy, what do you want to do with this lord." Peng Fei scorned Xuanyuan, and his heart was remembering the innocent, undead medicine.

"Wan Yin yang, tens of thousands of murders, quickly calculate the point here, the world, the world, not leaving his ancestor, I do not believe that this place is everywhere extinct." Xuanyuan heavy channel.

"Old monk, donate blood." Peng Fei looked at the monk and the monk, and said a word.

"A old bone is awkward, how come to bully me this old man, nothing more." Having said that, but the epilepsy still leads to a drop of pure blood, which is filled with majestic power, this blood, It is enough to kill everyone present.

Pengfei was still not good enough to stop, and he squeezed out five drops of blood from the epilepsy. Then he looked at the 'six-white elephant' and said: "Little fat elephant, six drops of blood, a lot of drops, hurry."

The 'six-tooth white elephant' is very obedient, and the six drops of incomparably pure blood are given to Pengfei.

Every drop of blood reveals the golden Buddha's light, and every drop of blood can form the compassionate phase of an ancient Buddha. This is the power of the 'six-white elephant'.

Pengfei ignited these twelve drops of blood, and saw only the 'Yin and Yang Volt Disk', and began to slowly rotate up. One yuan, two instruments, three talents, four phases, five lines, six stars, eight stars, eight palaces, nine palaces, like a box, running together , swallowing the voodoo, suppressing all the haze.

Basically, the Feng Shui master will walk in the tombs of the tombs. It is a place of burial. Naturally, there are haze and darkness, so the 'Yin and Yang Volt Disk' is dedicated to these murderous places. Speaking, just right.

I saw that the magnetic needle on the 'Yin Yang Volt disk' trembled fiercely, golden glittering, and there was a magical power to destroy the evil spirits. There is a great use in this place. If it is replaced by the 'worldly compass,' I am afraid Here, you can't use it.

The magnetic needle vibrates and starts to point to the east.

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