God-Level Exchange System

“It’s delicious. It’s really good. Young Martial Nephew, the devil’s soul fragment, but Dabu, do you want to taste it?” The fat monk grabbed the so-called soul fragment, and his body moved, and suddenly moved towards the far away Ye Di chased.

He chased and shouted, “Boo, you devil, no matter how you escape, you ca n’t escape Lord Buddha ’s Five Fingers Mountain. It ’s better to obedient Lord Buddha to eat, and later Lord Buddha became a Buddha. You are also lucky to be part of the Buddha ’s body. . “

At night at this moment, the shadow-like body has shrunk by one third, presumably the shrunken part has been eaten by the fat monk.

“Wild monk, you Buddha Cultivation, you still practice such authentic evil magic, you must be tolerated by Buddhism, hahaha, you will die, you will die, you will be burned by your karma of Buddhism.” The rough voice sounded throughout the sky.

And the Little Monk below was dull, looking at the fat monk who was eating red light in the air with incredible disbelief, and his body in flight even stopped unconsciously. In any case, he couldn’t believe the Martial Uncle in front of him. Even if he still has magic skills, wouldn’t it be, wouldn’t he become a Demon Race.

Song Fei in the distance is also a jerk in his heart. He remembers that the transfiguration beads told him that normal human cultivator is unable to practice Demon Race cultivation technique. Then why is the monk in front of him being practiced by the Demon King? What about authentic magic? Is this a human or a magic?

A subconscious glance at Little Monk who was still stagnating in the sky. At this moment, Little Monk’s eyes were indifferent, staring blankly as if the soul had been lost.

Song Fei understands that in Little Monk’s mind, there is a deep Buddhist nature. The Buddha is the Buddha and the devil is the devil. It has always been clear and clear. The performance of this fat monk at this moment can be said to be completely broken. Little Monk’s belief that this degree of damage is probably worse than the serious injury of the fleshhy body.

For Little Monk, Song Fei has always been very affectionate, simple and kind. He remembered the moment when he knew him, knowing that he had to sacrifice himself, even if he was frightened by 10000 points, it was like a vast clear spring. His eyes were still clear, and he used his great perseverance to overcome his intellectual terror and showed Song Fei his great fearless spirit.

Song Fei also began to truly understand the meaning of great fearlessness. It was not that there was no fear, but that even if the heart was full of fear, it was necessary to go forward for the belief in the heart, even if it was broken.

In previous lives, Song Fei had no fear. He regarded death as nothing, so he dared to be alone and go deep behind the enemy. Even if he faced the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, he could calmly deal with it. The realm was hard to come by.

But Song Fei can’t do it now. If his heart is filled with fear, he must not be able to move forward like Little Monk.

This is a different realm, and Little Monk’s self-denial of realm makes Song Fei feel more real and close to humanity. This is a kind of glory of humanity, and no one has it, whether it is a previous life or a life.

Song Fei couldn’t help but want to comfort him in the past, only to notice that he was just a queen of the demon blood ants, let alone comfort in the past, it was good without scaring Little Monk to cry.

Comfort, comfort? Song Fei thought of comforting these two words, and suddenly his heart moved.

“Hehe, why do I have to worry about whether the fat monk is practicing Dharma or magic? Does it make sense? No first sect practices Taoism orthodox, and it does n’t regard life as nothing. I remove the great evil of Demon King. It is the devil, the Tao, the Buddha, and what’s the point. “

“The one truly summed up in Buddhism and Taoism is nothing but human temperament. It kills the innocent, utter misery, it is for the devil, let it be, and ask the immortal to ask, that is the Tao, cultivate the heart, and do good in the world, that It ’s the Buddha. When you practice magic, you ’ve got Buddhahood. That ’s the Buddha. And like Murong Xue and Long Fengyang, you can kill people at will. Only I Am Supreme. For themselves, they have Demon Race. What a difference. “

Thinking of this, Song Fei also began to feel relieved, and immediately ignored Little Monk, commanding the army of Demon Blood Ants, and chased away towards Demon King. As for comforting Little Monk, let’s wait until the deity exits.

The huge demon ant Legion dispersed immediately, and moved towards Demon King and chased after him.

“Hahaha, Little Demon King, obediently, come to Lord Buddha and let Lord Buddha take care of you.” The fat monk laughed proudly while eating Demon King’s night owl’s soul fragments. ,

The speed of Demon King turned into a shadow is extremely fast. Within a short time, it has reached the edge of the demon realm. There are black rocks and ridges everywhere, which looks very messy, and the shadow of Demon King turned into this place. Immediately after moving up, the rocks below moved towards it.

“Hahaha, Demon King, you can’t run, be a snack for Buddha.” The fat monk started holding bottle gourd in one hand, grasping the soul shard of the night owl, biting a piece of black soul shard, and looked up. During the big irrigation, between drinking, the sound of “gu lu gu lu” was made.

“Ha ha ha ha, monk, he will destroy your entire Sect, and bite your soul slowly, and return to your revenge today.” After speaking, the black silhouette of the night owl suddenly moved towards The strange rocky area below fell down.

The fat monk ’s bottle gourd freezes in his hand, and then jumps up and pats his thigh, with an expression of extreme regret: “Loss, lose, didn’t expect there is room in this magical realm that is broken and connected Demon Realm, Little Demon King, do n’t mess around. After you go in, there will be a turbulent stream. Maybe you stay in it for 100000000 million 100000000 million years. “

“Bald donkey, I will destroy your whole family and eat your soul. This hate, 100000000 100000000 years will not die.” With the fall of the black silhouette, the voice of the Demon King night owl also gradually disappeared, and it suddenly disappeared into the blame blame. Between the stones.

“Oh, I lost, I lost. I already knew it and started harder. The demonic energy is so strong here, I should have guessed that Demon Realm should be connected.” Looking at the disappearing shadow, the fat monk shook his head and sighed. .

In the void, Song Fei looked at the disappearing Demon King, listening to their conversation, his heart was dignified.

There is even a space fragment here, which is also connected to Demon Realm. Presumably the strong demonic energy here should also come from Demon Realm. Does n’t it mean that in a certain day in the future, in this broken space, Will it suddenly dig out a monster or a horrible Demon Race?

It is impossible to confirm whether this possibility holds, but we have to guard against it. It seems that if this area is used as a sect in the future, it is not only necessary to arrange a powerful Formula at the door, but this space crack cannot be ignored.

It will cost a lot again.

Remembering that Heavenly Sword Sect is too thin and requires a lot of points for everything, Song Fei has a headache. This time, I got so many points. It seems that it is still not enough.

Lingtian, must cultivate Lingtian up, as well as his own refiner, pill concocting, do it yourself, get plenty of food and clothing, so as to enhance the foundation of Heavenly Sword Sect and make your life better.

As long as the source of the points is stable and the number is large, Song Fei can improve the strength of Heavenly Sword Sect in a short period of time. It is not necessary for everyone to look at this Sect with their eyes down.

The fat monk took a sip of wine with his head up, and finally drank the soul fragments in his hands. Song Fei guessed that the fat monk should use the special magic skills to absorb the soul for his own use.

This practice of harming others is indeed the consistent style of magic.

The fat monk took a sip of wine before turning embarrassingly, and turned his eyes to the direction of the demon blood ant led by Song Fei.

“Amitabha, your group of evil creatures, in fact, Lord Buddha noticed you a long time ago, how could you let you sneak attack on Lord Buddha so easily? Today, Lord Buddha not only removes Demon King, but also demon demon and demon, eat and roast The smell of demon blood ants. “The fat monk took a small bottle gourd and slowly took a sip of wine, then two golden and black halos emerged on his body, and he even exhibited the cultivation technique of Buddha and magic at the same time. How did a fat monk do it? These two cultivation techniques, which are completely opposite in nature, blend together perfectly and perfectly.

Song Fei ’s mind also began to mention, and he could not explain his identity to him. Even if he could explain it, Song Fei would not let people know that he possessed the card of the blood and blood ants. This monk does not know whether he will be a friend or an enemy in the future. Make him understood.

“Weng weng weng ~” originally spread out and surrounded the nightmare’s Demon Blood Ants. At the moment, under the command of Song Fei, they began to gather slowly. If this monk is fierce, maybe he has to do one, I hope this monk is strong and outrageous and destroys his demonic blood ant colony. If that’s the time, Song Fei can only let the deity go out and have a relationship with Little Monk. Of course, this is the last solution.

The fat monk emitting a golden black light halo suddenly moved, and Song Fei’s mind in the queen also raised, and then, Song Fei saw the fat monk turned into a residual image, and suddenly moved towards himself The side around me swept past, and the speed of this horror turned out to be a little faster than his own wind.

Song Fei really didn’t expect that this body like a mountain of meat could erupt such a terrifying speed.

Song Fei’s heart was tight, this terrifying speed, but much faster than his demons.

The fat monk’s body quickly emerged from the queen’s side and plunged directly out of the holes surrounded by many magic blood ants. Immediately, Song Fei saw the silhouette of the fat monk’s horror speed rushing towards Little Monk in the void.

“Little stupid, what are you talking about, haven’t you seen so many demon blood ants? Not yet running.” The fat monk while speaking, making a crisp sound on Little Monk’s head.

Little Monk’s dull eyes were clear in the shot of the fat monk: “Martial Uncle, that’s a monster, I’ll wait to surrender them soon.”

“Run, that’s the demon blood ant, you don’t want to die.” The fat monk drew Little Monk’s robe with one hand, exhibiting faster speed than Song Fei’s deity, and ran out of the magic realm without looking back. .