God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 4341 The magic door rhyme is in hand, a loyal fan

Of course, at that time, Chong'er couldn't use the Great Thousand Buddha's Hand either.

Later, when the elder brother woke up, he didn't have to rush to accumulate his immortal power, no, he quickly tempered his immortal bones, in case he needed to pretend to be aggressive.

Now is a good time to pretend!

As soon as Gan Juefei saw him gaining momentum, he was so annoyed that his liver was about to burst. It was not because he was afraid, but because he was annoyed. Who on earth did the Buddhist sect send down?

Didn't it mean that only the disciples of the Buddha and above can perform the Daqian Buddha's hand!

Above the disciples of the Buddha is the level of living Buddhas.

"Ghost Chong? I remember you... Fozong... wait for me!"

In the vastness of gold, the magic gate completely dissipated.

And a wisp of black mist fell into Chong'er's neither fat nor greasy little hands.

"I can't control it, mother, come on."

Chong'er said quickly.

Yue Qingcheng: Huh?

Is there anything my son can't do?

Yue Qingcheng had just elevated the image of her youngest son to the level that her own man was omnipotent in her mind, so it's all right now, let's lower it a little.

She took it.

This thing is about to escape in an instant.

Yue Qingcheng changed her mind and switched to the state of Demon Cultivator, Dao Yun's resistance was much weaker.

"Mother, why don't you melt it into the magic bead!"

Chong'er had a bold idea.

Yue Qingcheng needed to think about it, she restrained the Momen Daoyun, and asked, "What about Gan Juefei?"

"It's just his spiritual thoughts. He feels that death is humiliating at my hands, and he has already dissipated. In fact, I may not be able to beat him, just to scare him. It's just that I have my mother, and I am not afraid. Maybe he is tired of Buddha's power. Well...Fortunately, it's just a divine thought, otherwise, if he comes down in person, I'm afraid that my father will struggle. However, he should not be able to come to Chaos Star Sea..."

Is it just that the divine sense is so powerful?

Yue Qingcheng was secretly surprised.

She returned her gaze to her palm, "Momen Daoyun... What's the use of this thing?"

Chong'er thought about it.

"The Demon Sect can be used as a weapon...it is the highest level of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and it is usually not used. I don't know how Gan Juefei is qualified to encounter it...In short, this rhyme is like the formation of the Eight Diagrams Yin-Yang Formation , but this is only a wisp."

Afraid that his mother would not take it seriously, Chong'er also explained: "Evil immortals have demon gates, and spirit immortals also have immortal gates. Immortal gates are comparable to demon gates, and demon gates are weaker if they lose a ray of dao rhyme. , we have to count every penny. Even if we don’t need it, we have to trap it and not let it go back to the magic gate.”

Yue Qingcheng thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid the magic beads won't be able to trap them."

As Niangqin's loyal fan, Chong'er said firmly: "It might not be possible for someone else, but Niangqin will definitely be able to."

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

She is stressed out.

"Then let's try..."

She put the magic door rhyme into the magic bead.

Unexpectedly, it really works.

Chong'er said: "Actually, mother has just been baptized by Gan Juefei with the power of Momen Daoyun, and it doesn't object to you so much."

Yue Qingcheng was also confused.

"Is that person out of his mind? Why did he do this?"

Just grab it if you want, and increase her magic power. Is she addicted to drama so much, you have to act a full set.

Anyway, if it was her, she wouldn't be so stupid.

Chong'er said: "Maybe he thought that in the chaotic star sea, no one could resist the temptation to go to the fairy world. Maybe he valued mother's talent and really wanted to extradite mother to the fairy world."

That Gan Jue is not self-willed, the warriors of the Three Thousand Realms are just kittens and puppies in his eyes, when he thinks about it on a whim, he thinks about it, it is hard to describe it with common sense.

(End of this chapter)