Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　At this moment, he stumbled and ran in from the outside world, and said.

　　"Monk in black robe?"

　　The old demon of Montenegro was stunned when he heard the words.

　　When I thought about what happened to Nie Xiaoqian just now, I instantly seemed to understand something.

　　Immediately, he snorted coldly, "This dead bald donkey is so daring, it's not enough to save people, and he even delusionally wants to take Nie Xiaoqian's ashes from me?"

　　"Ancestor, let me go, I must let this monk go and never return!"

　　He hummed.

　　The ghost general below seemed to have caught a life-saving straw.

　　Immediately, he picked up two Xuanhua axes and got on his horse.

　　This time, he directly led [-] yin soldiers to kill outside the city of death.

　　……

　　"Is this the city of death?"

　　"It really is a city of ghosts and ghosts."

　　Damn the gate of the city.

　　Yan Chixia came here with Wuxin.

　　Watching the door open wide, the interior is empty.

　　Brows furrowed.

　　Nie Xiaoqian's soul also slipped out of the Leifeng Pagoda.

　　At this time, looking at the demonic ghost town in front of him, he couldn't help but speak, and persuaded again.

　　"Master, why don't you just forget it. There are many evil spirits in this city of vain death. If we rashly break in, it will really be a disaster. If you want me to say, it's better to leave quickly."

　　Nie Xiaoqian has been under the hands of the dryad's grandmother.

　　Naturally know a lot about the old demon of Montenegro.

　　Because of this, I actually felt fear in my heart.

　　At this time, he came to the gate of the city of death.

　　His voice trembled a little more.

　　Yan Chixia turned her head and was about to speak to comfort her.

　　The words just came to the mouth.

　　Ahead, there was a sudden cold humming sound.

　　"Walk?"

　　"When you come to our city of vain death, you will no longer have the final say in life and death.

　　I want to go now... it's too late! "

　　The sound was like thunder, exploding in the ears of everyone.

　　At the same time as the words landed.

　　There was a sound of hoofs like rolling thunder.

　　When everyone heard the news, they raised their heads and looked forward.

　　The streets that were originally empty, I don't know when, were actually full of ghost soldiers!

　　At this moment, the leader is a three-headed skeleton ghost general holding a Xuanhua axe.

　　This ghost general has three heads and six arms, and his body is full of evil spirits.

　　The eyes under the armor are cold and ruthless.

　　With Ling Lie's killing intent. .

Chapter 21

　　19. The person the poor monk wants to kill...you can't keep it [beg Huahua, ask for collection! 】

　　"Walk?"

　　"Since Pindao is here today, I have no intention of leaving."

　　"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

　　"Cut me!"

　　Wuxin listened and didn't respond, and Yan Chixia snorted coldly next to her.

　　At this time, the hands are squeezed.

　　Raising his hand, a sword light slashed forward fiercely.

　　But right now, this sword light has just been cut out.

　　A strange scene appeared.

　　The sword move that looked extremely terrifying came out through the body.

　　Haven't met each other yet.

　　Even in mid-air, most of it dissipated.

　　In the end, the three-headed ghost general on the opposite side waved his hand very easily and stopped him.

　　"Well, what's going on? When did my sword move become so weak." Yan Chixia was taken aback.

　　Immediately thought of something, he couldn't help but scolded in a low voice.

　　"Damn, this is secret realm suppression."

　　And when he whispered, the three-headed ghost general opposite him also sneered.

　　"Finally reacted, didn't you?"

　　"The city of vain death, strangers are not allowed to enter, do you think this is a joke?"

　　"Here, you will be suppressed whether you use the Divine Passage Technique or the subtle Dharma."

　　"That's right, here...is the real world of demons!

　　Bald donkey, you come here, you are dead. "

　　A group of evil spirits sneered.

　　They are all a gesture of eating and unintentional about them.

　　while talking.

　　The chaos has already begun.

　　The endless yin soldiers and evil ghosts rushed towards Yan Chixia's place.

　　Seeing this situation, Xiaoqian's complexion turned pale for a while.

　　At this time, the heart was mentioned in the throat.

　　But right now, before she can speak, she can say something else.

　　In the field, Wuxin, who was already surrounded by endless ghosts and evil spirits, let out a loud voice, and suddenly burst into laughter.

　　"The world of demons? In front of this seat, you... are you also worthy of being called demons?"

　　The words fell, and the swastika Buddha seal behind him revolved.

　　The original bright golden light has completely disappeared.

　　The turbulent demonic energy gushed out in an instant.

　　The black lotus bloomed behind him.

　　The phantom of the Slaughtering Demon Buddha finally reappeared!

　　"Is this Buddha?"

　　Looking at the top of the Buddha statue, the terrifying magic gushing out.

　　The expressions of the Yin soldiers below also solidified for a while.

　　There was a little more suspicion in his expression.

　　However, Wuxin looked at it at this time, but did not have any meaning to explain more.

　　At this time, during the violent drinking, the black sword of Jiejie was sacrificed again, and the endless slaughtering journey began!

　　"Thunder and lightning, kill!"

　　……

　　"Yaksha devil, kill!"

　　……

　　He started with the Jie Dao and swung it out, and all the hundreds of Yin soldiers around him were cut in half!

　　……

　　"Demon Lord and evildoer, kill!"

　　……

　　"Hell ghost, kill!"

　　……

　　Wuxin squeezed the tactic again, slapped forward, nearly a thousand Yin soldiers, and directly shattered.

　　……

　　The shouting and killing sounded together.