Mirroring the changes

"Hahaha, cough~"

Ximen Butcher's face flushed, his eyes sparkled, and the smile on his lips was really from the heart.

Old Man Wu knew that this was a last gasp, but he couldn't bear to continue: "Old ghost, you will definitely make it."

"When Wu Chong comes back, let him recognize you as his father."

"Cough cough cough~"

Ximen Butcher shook his head when he heard it.

"Death energy has entered my body, I can't live anymore."

"Wu Chong is your child, and you are his father."

"I feel guilty towards Lian'er in this life, and I will repay you in the next life even if I work like a cow or a horse."

After a few words, Ximen Butcher's strength seemed to be taken away all at once.

He tried to tilt his head, his eyes full of gray: "Cough cough cough~"

"Wu coward, run!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black in the sky became thicker.

Roar~

The voice of the Hell Beast God was even thicker than before.

The black hair around his body was tangled, as if it had merged with the air.

Wow~

At this moment, the black death energy seemed to turn into a tide.

It rushed towards the people all of a sudden.

Old Man Wu looked up at the black energy coming from the sky, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Run?"

"Run for nothing."

"I have fought for my whole life, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would die with you."

Wow~

The black tide surged.

Old Man Wu felt the breath of death, but smiled unusually generously.

This was probably the most fearless time in his life.

Just as he was waiting for death to come.

The black energy in front of him suddenly surged.

The next moment, a golden light broke through the darkness.

Buzz~

Old Man Wu couldn't help but close his eyes.

The golden light seemed to open up the entire Jinsang City.

"This is..."

Li Chen finally opened his eyes, and his body was wrapped in golden gas, as if he had become a giant standing tall.

With disheveled hair, animal skins around his waist, and his hands pulling the bowstring, he looked like a hunter in the ancient wilderness.

‘Heroic spirit’ is the spirit of justice, reflecting the eternal image, condensing into a vision, and each vision is a hero from ancient times.

At this moment, Li Chen also knew that the heroic spirit he condensed was a great hero—Mu!

He was extremely powerful and good at shooting a strong bow!

His archery skills were superb, especially good at dealing with wild beasts in the forest.

At this moment, Zhu Nuo, who was full of death, was like his prey.

The golden giant, his eyes focused.

With a force from both arms, the bowstring was pulled three points apart, and in just a moment, a golden arrow appeared on it.

With a thought, the golden arrow flew out like a whirlwind, instantly piercing the endless darkness.

It also penetrated Zhu Nuo’s body!

Roar~

Zhu Nuo, who was surrounded by death, felt pain and howled to the sky again.

But this time, it was greeted by a sharper arrow.

Each arrow was condensed with righteous spirit.

Every time it was shot, the Hell Beast God would suffer a devastating blow.

However, after a few times, the Zhu Nuo, which was steaming with black gas, had been seriously injured.

But the golden hero transformed by Li Chen did not give it another chance, and shouted:

"Destroy!"

This time the bowstring was pulled five points, and the golden arrow was more dazzling than all the previous ones.

Swish~

A golden light shot out.

It seemed like a star that cleansed the darkness.

Wherever it passed, all the evil spirits of hell were swept away.

Roar~

A mournful cry.

The Zhu Nuo condensed by the Hell Beast God finally could no longer maintain its form and disappeared in an instant.

"How is it possible!"

Wan Lei's body trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.

And the golden giant in front of him raised his hands and feet, full of heroic looking down on the sky.

The 'Hell Beast God' is actually the evil 'Dragon Tiger Qi'.

Unlike the Dragon Tiger Qi that wins the hearts of the people, the Hell Beast God is just the opposite, and all negative emotions can be condensed.

Although the power of the two is comparable, the Prison Beast God is obviously easier to cultivate.

So Wan Lei had the idea of ​​sacrificing the Dragon and Tiger Qi to summon the Prison Beast God.

And things turned out just as he expected. The power of the Prison Beast God just summoned was far greater than the previous Dragon and Tiger Qi.

But he never expected that although he had become so much stronger, he had no power to fight back in front of the golden giant shadow.

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

The evil spirit around Wan Lei dissipated, and blood spurted out all over the ground with a "puff".

His face immediately turned like gold paper, and the strange red in his eyes finally returned to its original state.

It seems that casting the "Prison Beast God" is not without cost.

In the Dizang Temple, the fake Lihuang Master looked at the dying Wan Lei through the crack of the door, his face full of shock.

Unexpectedly, the Prison Beast God, which had been transformed, was killed by three arrows from the opponent.

Thinking of the layout that had been laid for a long time, but failed at the last moment, although he felt unwilling in his heart, he also knew that the opponent was not something he could deal with.

No, we have to find a way to ask for help!

At this time, outside the Ksitigarbha Temple, the "heroic spirit" around Li Chen also dissipated.

He walked in front of Wan Lei, put his hands together, and said solemnly: "Amitabha."

"From the mind, all kinds of dharma are born; from the dharma, all kinds of mind are born."

Before the voice fell, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the Ksitigarbha Temple and flew straight into the sky.

Just as it was about to disappear, an eagle cry suddenly came from the sky.

The next moment, a green shadow leaned over from the clouds and intercepted the black shadow.

Cry~

In a blink of an eye, Fu Xue flew down with a red falcon in its mouth.

It landed directly on Li Chen's shoulder.

Li Chen took the red falcon and couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Amitabha."

"Is this the 'three-eyed peacock falcon' that the emperor gave you?"

The red falcon was already dead at this time.

It was just a little bigger than ordinary poultry in his hand.

Compared with the falcon, it was really far inferior.

How dare he pretend to be himself?

Suddenly Li Chen's eyes lit up, and he saw a roll of paper stuck in the feet of the red falcon.

He didn't hesitate and directly spread out the paper and took a rough look.

There were only ten big characters on it.

'The killing Buddha has arrived, and Zhu Nu's spirit will be destroyed! '

At the end of Su Jin, there was a symbol of a black bird.

Li Chen frowned.

Unfortunately, I don't know where they want to send the letter.

Thinking of this, Li Chen's eyes condensed, and he directly knocked open the door of Dizang Temple.

But the scene in front of him surprised him.

All the monks in the temple were lying on the ground in all directions.

Each of them was bleeding from all seven orifices, and died with eyes wide open.

Not even a trace of soul was left.

All of them were annihilated!

What a vicious way to die, not even the soul was left, and even reincarnation could not enter.

Is it highly poisonous?

Li Chen smelled a faint smell of medicine when he got closer.

And each of them had a tattoo-like pattern on their necks.

Li Chen, who was proficient in the art of formation, recognized at a glance that these patterns were seal symbols.

In other words, each of them had a poison pill in their mouths, and because the seal was triggered, the toxins in the body were automatically released.

Li Chen subconsciously looked at the red falcon caught by Fu Xue.

After parting the feathers, he found the seal totem of the art of formation on its body.

It's just that this totem is different from the totem on the monk.

Li Chen's eyes lit up, so that's it!

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