magic door player

Chapter 153

"Pang Yue, you..."

Before He Miao could speak, he heard a melodious sword sound.

This sword sound resounded through the void, and there were responses from all directions. It was so magical, so wonderful!

then……

He Miao saw a sword mark passing by, cutting through the void!
The icy coldness of Frozen Jue Tiandi permeated the air, and frost was born in the void, along the sword mark, a piece of snow-white.

The ferocious Ye Sha was chopped into two sections.

All of the majestic vitality was wiped out.

In the void, the Heavenly Demon of Huangquan gushed out, and the dark yellow river flooded over the huge body of the Heavenly Demon of Yesha, swallowing it.

The Yellow Spring, which was originally hundreds of miles long, suddenly surged with demonic energy, and the water waves surged, and suddenly surged for several miles!
He Miao's expression changed, and only then did he realize that the previous opponent had advanced to the Golden Core!

He hastily bowed and said, "He Miao, pay respects to Reverend Pang, thank you Reverend Pang for saving me!"

He was also a little apprehensive. Back then, he made a move to prevent him from becoming a true disciple, and he ended up with a grudge.

If the other party is unhappy, or has a character of vengeance, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, he hastily said: "Reverend Pang, my disciple discovered a secret place in the void a few days ago, and this Yesha Heavenly Demon came from that secret place... It's just that the secret place is very difficult to find... "

Demon monks have their own way of birth.

He Miao revealed three pieces of information in just one sentence.

First, he knows a secret place in the void.

Second, the secret place in the void is very extraordinary, there is a golden core demon.

Third, if you kill me, you won't get the secret location.

Pang Yue glanced at him with a half-smile, then pointed to the distance, and asked, "Who is that beautiful woman?"

He Miao looked along his fingers.

I saw a huge golden Buddha sitting cross-legged in the void, shrouded in Buddha's light, suppressing a huge mountain of red eyes.

In the hands of the golden Buddha, there is a tall and attractive woman in a purple skirt.

"When did he become so powerful?"

He Miao suppressed his doubts, and replied respectfully: "That is Jiang Li, a true disciple of the Hall of True Demons, and his teacher, Huang Botao, is also one of the deputy suzerains of our sect."

"I seem to have heard of this woman's name..."

Pang Yue looked at Jiang Li in the golden Buddha's hand in the distance, and said with a smile: "The top ten true disciples of the Demon Talisman Sect rank second, and his reputation back then was even higher than that of you and me."

He Miao bowed his head and said, "Dao Jindan is like a moat across the sky. Now that a real person has achieved a golden elixir, he is just Daoji. How dare he call him a master in front of a real person."

Pang Yue's eyes fell on him, and He Miao suddenly felt a creepy feeling of being seen through by inside and outside!

"You're about to form a pill too."

Pang Yue said indifferently: "Even if you don't take the way of the demon to seize the Tao, in another ten years, you will be able to form a golden elixir."

He Miao's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, as if he knew this beforehand, but his posture became more humble.

Pang Yue looked at him and said, "There's no need to be so forbearing. We're all in the same school. What happened back then is like a passing cloud. What's more, if you try your best to wear down your energy and lend me a sword, then the matter will be revealed."

"Thank you, real man."

He Miao bowed and saluted.

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In the distant void, the red-eyed demon was transformed by the golden Buddha and thrown into the Buddha wheel behind the golden Buddha.

The golden bergamot supports Jiang Li and flies to him.

In the Buddha's light, Jiang Li sat cross-legged in the Buddha's palm, with his eyes closed tightly, dripping with sweat, and his purple thin gauze skirt was close to his curvaceous body.

She was motionless, with her hands in seals, her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was struggling to resist something.

The mana fluctuations in her body were very chaotic, like a wild horse out of control, rampaging inside her body.

"To be able to persist for so long in the golden core-level red-eyed strange light, this woman's Taoist heart is really impressive."

Pang Yue looked at Jiang Li with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

He Miao looked at his words, cupped his hands and said, "Please help the real person, otherwise Senior Sister Jiang may go mad, be ignited by her own magic power, and be burned to ashes."

Pang Yue shook his head and said: "It's too late, I have used the Buddha's light to dispel the evil thoughts on her body, but her soul has been dyed by the strange light of red eyes, and the only thing that can save her is her own Dao Xin. "

"There is another way..."

He Miao interjected: "The red-eyed strange light, in its essence, is a way to aphrodisiac and confuse the gods. If you can let go of your heart and mind, guide the desire to come out, and at the critical moment, it will be used by people to clear the mind. By using the method to enlighten the soul, the hidden danger can be removed."

Pang Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "Can it still be like this?"

He Miao nodded and replied: "If it is said that the monks in the world have studied the heavenly demons, I am afraid that there is no one better than my magic rune sect. This method is what I learned in the sect's Buddhist scriptures hall, and many senior sects have tried it. , there will be no mistakes."

Pang Yue pondered for a moment, looked at He Miao and said, "Or... you go to save her?"

This He Miao and Jiang Li appeared in the depths of the outer void at the same time, and they joined forces to explore the secret place, so there may be some friendship.

He Miao said with a wry smile: "The disciple's strength is low, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be competent..."

Pang Yue smiled and said, "In that case, you will stay here."

Say it.

He released the barren pagoda of the Great Dao, and let the stone pagoda stand in the void, bathed in the Buddha light of the Buddha of Infinite Light.

Then, he stepped into the void and stepped onto the Buddha's palm.

Jiang Li seemed to sense something, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened.

His eyes are like water, and his eyes are like silk.

In her eyes, complex colors such as curiosity, panic, despair, sadness, anticipation, excitement, and shyness flashed across her eyes.

"You... don't... come here."

She cried in a low voice, her voice trembling slightly.

Pang Yue sighed: "It's already this time, do you still have to hold on?"

Jiang Li bit her red lips lightly, and tremblingly said: "I... I can... don't... you... you..."

The voice did not fall.

Jiang Li's eyes were blurred, and he tried hard to restrain himself, his mana and energy mechanism became more and more disordered, and an invisible flame burst out suddenly!
In an instant, the purple dress was reduced to ashes.

A chill surged through Pang Yue's body, instantly suppressing her violent mana.

Then, a roll of light blue tulle flew out of his hand.

This is one of the congratulatory gifts he received on the Golden Core Ceremony.

It is woven from Jindan-level spiritual silk, which can be used to refine magic weapons and treasures, as well as robes, and has many wonderful uses.

At this moment, he was shaken away, wrapping the fair-skinned and absent-minded beauty round and round.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Li was wrapped into a curvaceous, slim and alluring cyan chrysalis.

Layers of light blue tulle are wrapped into Shennong's coquettish indigo color, and the crisp white snow muscle is revealed between the gaps between the turns, which is not only like a blurred corpse, but also full of charming charm of female body.

Pang Yue hugged her round and beautiful buttocks wrapped in green gauze, and with a flash of his figure, he entered the pagoda.

The Buddha of Immeasurable Light guards outside the pagoda, shrouded in Buddha's light, and all evils do not invade.

He Miao stood with his hands down, quietly standing in the void.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a charming voice that lost his soul.

Weeping like complaining...

But then, the voice disappeared without a trace, obviously blocked by some kind of restriction.

He Miao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

His expression returned to calm, his eyes were piercing, and his spirit was shining brightly, but no one knew what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)