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

　　Her voice was mournful.

　　In fact, she didn't even need to speak.

　　Right now, this corpse is a careless person.

　　How could it be unintentional, watching the other party die here?

　　So this time, almost the first time her voice came out, Wuxin had already shot.

　　Roll up sleeves in hand.

　　Directly smashed all the skeletons in the sky.

　　"Monk, you are quite good at this."

　　Gorefiend bowed his head and looked at the opponent's method.

　　He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

　　"good."

　　"Gorefiend benefactor, now... can I have a good chat with the poor monk?"

　　Not arrogant or arrogant.

　　After closing, he asked again.

　　And see him so.

　　Gorefiend's face immediately passed a touch of unhappiness, and said again.

　　"Chat?"

　　"Are you a monk too?"

　　"Don't think that if you control the red corpse, you will have your seat. I am different from that trash!"

　　"Let you see the real means of this seat!"

　　Gorefiend is also arrogant.

　　At this time, he didn't mean to talk nonsense with Wuxin at all.

　　After saying this.

　　The hands are sealed again.

　　Between the sea of ​​blood surging.

　　In an instant, there is a white light like a sharp sword, rising into the sky!

　　……

　　As the white light rises.

　　A full-body glazed mirror fell into the hands of the Gorefiend.

　　Gorefiend is holding the mirror, but also simply.

　　Under the mana infusion, it projects directly towards Wuxin.

　　The brilliance is ten thousand zhang, and the mountains and rivers are broken by ten thousand flowers!

　　"This is the Haotian Mirror?"

　　Brilliant.

　　With boundless power, pouring down, as if to dissolve everything

　　At this moment, Wuxin was shrouded in this brilliance.

　　I didn't panic.

　　It was also the first time that Leifeng Pagoda was sacrificed.

　　The pagoda rotates between.

　　Fo Guang said, and the opposite Haotian Mirror was actually tied.

　　……

　　Seeing this, the blood demon looked a little ugly.

　　As for the unintentional, it is completely unaware.

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　　There was no pain in his expression.

　　His eyes didn't turn around, staring at the vast sky mirror above the sky.

　　Deep in the eyes.

　　Vaguely, there is still a bit of exploration.

　　Obviously, he is very curious about the rumored Haotian Mirror, the first treasure of Emei and the top spiritual treasure of the day after tomorrow.

　　……

　　But this time, the curiosity in his eyes fell into the eyes of the Gorefiend on the opposite side.

　　But it made him feel very annoyed.

　　I think this is a disguised mockery and ignorance.

　　So he opened his mouth immediately and cursed again.

　　"Dead bald donkey, facing this old man today, he dares to care so much."

　　"Alright, then today, this seat, I will send you to the West! Go to see your Buddha!!"

　　Gorefiend gritted his teeth and finished speaking.

　　The Haotian Mirror in his hand turned.

　　It was actually a mouthful of blood essence, which was sprayed directly on the Haotian Mirror.

 …

　　Between endless blood and energy surging.

　　It turned into a bloody dragon.

　　Towards Wuxin, raging.

　　……

　　Seeing this, the Red Corpse Divine Sovereign, who followed closely behind, immediately changed his color.

　　He hurriedly pointed at Wuxin and reminded again.

　　"Master be careful."

　　"This long-blooded dragon, with the blessing of the Haotian Mirror, can accurately locate the soul, which is difficult to avoid."

　　Accurately locate the soul?

　　This sounds, how is it the same as a tracking missile.

　　Unintentionally stunned.

　　But after returning to his senses, he chuckled lightly and said again.

　　"It's okay."

　　"Since you can't avoid it, then you can resist it,"

　　"It's just an attack condensed by a dragon-shaped phantom."

　　"This kind of attack... the poor monk will also."

　　"I just borrowed your hand to try the [-]th-level Dawei Tianlong True Art that the poor monk just practiced with the help of the Dragon Transformation Pond not long ago!"

　　……

　　The mighty Tianlong, the World Honored Ksitigarbha!

　　Great Law Mantra, Prajna Buddhas!

　　Prajnaba is coaxing!

　　The flying dragon is in the sky! !

　　……

　　Unintentionally finished.

　　Hands knotted.

　　The last whisper ended.

　　A dragon roar resounded through the sky.

　　In this sea of ​​blood, a gust of wind was set off.

　　"This is……"

　　On the side of the Red Corpse God, watching this movement, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

　　next moment.

　　I saw a five-clawed dragon with golden light all over its body.

　　Rising directly from Wuxin's back.

　　between roars.

　　Facing the blood dragon attack.

　　He didn't flinch at all.

　　He rushed over without hesitation.Several.

Chapter 90