A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 208 Explosive Killing Nascent Soul Buddha Bone Relic
wow——

There was an uproar in the entire Bulao Temple.Because that scene is too fragrant.In the void, red and naked stands gracefully, and they are smiling shyly, which can be described as endless temptation.

"Ok?"

Master Yijing was shocked for an instant.Because, he really didn't expect that the female cultivator of Bliss would be so presumptuous and bold.

This is broad daylight, the pure land of Buddhism.

"Amitabha!"

The other monks in Wanhuang Temple bowed their heads and recited the Buddha's name even though their hearts were not moved.See no evil!As for the monks in the Southern Bone Region, their hearts were beating so hard that they could hardly contain themselves.

Among them, a few alchemy cultivators with slightly weaker hearts almost went straight to the barrier.Because, in their minds, illusions have already appeared.

Fortunately, they were suppressed by the two Nascent Souls next to them, otherwise they would have made a fool of themselves.

But many female cultivators in the Palace of Bliss smiled coldly.

Because they have seen too many ugly appearances of men.In their view, there is no man who can really resist charm.

If there is, it means that their own charms are not enough.

Among all the people present, only Su Mo and Guan Xiong were the calmest.Su Mo looked at the nun coldly.As for Guan Xiong, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and his idea was not to see nothing.

However, both of them could tell at a glance that it was an illusion, not the real body of the female cultivator in black at all.

Because, the real body of the woman in black disappeared the moment she appeared in Miekong God's Palm.It's just that she used the golden light of the god's palm to hide.

"Sure enough!" Su Mo secretly said.Because, at that moment, the black-clothed female cultivator actually changed her color according to the color of the aura around her.

Such a spell is no less than the transformation method passed down to him by the Seventh Senior Sister.The Seventh Senior Sister can change her face at will, while the female cultivator in black can change the color of her body.

At that moment, the female nun in black was like a chameleon.

In an instant, the monks of the same level could not see her coming and going at all.What's more, with that **** in front of you, no matter whether you have evil thoughts or not, it will disturb your mind.

If Su Mo hadn't been a big realm higher than the other party, he wouldn't have been able to see it.

boom--

Everything is a flash in the air.

The golden palm fell down with a bang.On the surface, the black-clothed female cultivator was slapped directly under the palm of her hand and died instantly.Even Master Yijing himself thought so.

"Excellent, excellent!" Master Yijing said silently in his heart.

However, in an instant, a black shadow flashed in the void.Behind Master Yijing, the female cultivator in black suddenly appeared, like a ghost.

"Huh? Ah—"

The monks in the Bulao Temple who fought outside the barrier all exclaimed.

However, it was too late.

Ruyi in the hands of the female cultivator in black had already turned into a fairy sword.

Chi - puff -

Master Yijing didn't have time to cast spells.That fairy sword directly penetrated his fairy heart.

The corner of the black-clothed female cultivator's mouth curled up, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across her eyes.

"Explosion!" the nun in black sipped lightly.

Looking at her fairy sword again, a black glow suddenly lit up.

boom--

The mass of black light exploded violently, and Master Yijing's body exploded, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

That scene was shocking and horrible.

In the barrier of fighting skills, an endless blood mist instantly rose up, almost filling the entire barrier.

At that moment, the expressions of all the monks in Wanhuang Temple changed.Master Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, showing no mercy.The rest of the monks were also full of anger.

The monks in the Bone Southern Region were all terrified.Because it was the first time for them to see the Nascent Soul Dzogchen fall.Sister Bliss' methods are really cruel.

The nun of bliss is showing color on every face.

They killed an eminent monk of Wanhuang Temple without the slightest worry.

Su Mo frowned, and he also felt that the female cultivator of the Palace of Bliss was too cruel.To kill is to kill, why destroy his body?And Guan Xiong smiled coldly, it seems that things are not simple.

Wanhuang Temple probably won't fulfill its promise either.

However, amidst thousands of blood mist, a little white light suddenly lit up.That was the afterglow left by Master Yijing after his death, and no one knew what it was.

In an instant, Master Yiseng made a move in person, heading straight for the white light.In fact, before the white light appeared, he had already activated it.

Because, he knew that there would be that white light.

At the same time, the female cultivator in black also reached out to take back the afterglow.

bang bang-

Both of them were fighting for the white light, and they directly faced each other in the void.

Two people, retreating at the same time.

At this time, the female cultivator in white from the Palace of Bliss suddenly flew up and also went straight to the white light.The two yellow-clothed monks from Wanhuang Temple also flew up to snatch the white light.

Snapped--

The female cultivator of the Palace of Bliss raised her eyebrows.She was dressed in Tsing Yi, and she had been silent just now, far more peaceful than the black and white messengers.However, at this moment, the bullwhip in his hand was like a long dragon, and it rolled straight towards a monk in yellow who flew up from Wanhuang Temple.

Everything is in an instant.

The fight just now suddenly turned into a fight for that white light.This made the monks in the Bone South Territory present a little confused.

Boom——

In an instant, it was tantamount to another confrontation between the four Nascent Souls.The female cultivator in white, the female cultivator in blue, and the two yellow-clothed monks from Wanhuang Temple still didn't get the white light.

The Wanhuang Monastery was crowded with people, and immediately four monks in yellow robes flew up.

It seems that that white light is extremely important to Wanhuang Temple.They seem to want to get that white light at all costs.

At this time, there is no Nascent Soul Dzogchen in the Palace of Bliss to compete with it.

"Humph!"

However, a cold snort suddenly came from the incense car.

The curtain swayed lightly, and the coercion was invisible, but its strength seemed tangible.

The four eminent monks of Wanhuang Temple were all frozen in the void for an instant.

They were only three feet away from the white light, but they couldn't move.

"Monk Monk Wanhuang, don't you admit the bet and admit defeat?" That was the voice of Linghu He Huan, the lord of the Palace of Bliss.

Transform soul!

The moment the coercion was released, Su Mo and Guan Xiong sensed Linghu He Huan's realm.However, both of them felt that the coercion of transforming souls was a bit special.

However, it was a little unclear for a while.After all, Linghu He Huan was always in the car.

However, as soon as the Soul Transformation came out, Nascent Soul was dejected.

All the monks in the second courtyard of the Bulao Temple were shocked.They are simply powerless to resist.

That is the absolute suppression of the realm!
However, Linghu He Huan didn't pick up the white light immediately.At this time, the white light became a light cluster, quietly floating in the battle barrier.

"Buddha bone relic?" Guan Xiong frowned at the white light.

"But—" Su Mo also frowned, and pondered, "It seems to be just a fragment."

"That's right!" Guan Xiong nodded thoughtfully.

A strange color also flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

They all thought of the mysterious blood inheritance of the Bulao Temple.

Linghu He Huan seemed to be waiting for something.

Sure enough, the wooden door between the second and third courtyards of the Bulao Temple slowly opened.

"Palace Master Linghu, Bliss Palace killed my son and even tried to snatch my inheritance, it's really deceiving!" An old voice came from the third courtyard.

(End of this chapter)