Tyrant Martial God

If the master of Xiangwu realm is willing to be transformed, it is another thing. If you and I are willing to cooperate with each other, we don't have to waste God.

"Great purgatory, transform me!" Taoist Mu trembled and became fierce again, "Mo Xie, you are cruel!"

"You really harbored evil intentions. I guessed well. As a Martial emperor, how can you really do coolie for me?" Mo Xie's cold voice seemed to freeze the air into ice residue. "It seems that you are stubborn. I can only use the tree of the world to refine you completely, and then supplement myself."

Mo Xie increased the strength Jianmu absorbed, like knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow, which made the wooden Taoist roar again.

Although Taoist Mu is full of energy, if he goes on like this, he will be really drained in less than a year, and his spirit and form will be destroyed.

"I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender! I'm willing to bring the light of dapudu Zen into my heart!" Taoist Mu was really impatient and roared.

"Well, holy king, you command human demons, many demon kings, read the six character mantra, the great Purdue Scripture, and thoroughly transform Taoist mu with me!"

Mo Xie laughed and sat down cross legged. A Zen light was emitted from the golden elixir, which first shone on the eight floating slaughters. Suddenly, the five element land talisman bloomed again. He absorbed the power of Buddha light from the endless void, and contaminated the whole six floating slaughters more brilliantly.

The holy king, the sun and moon spirit wheel, even the dark king, millions of demons and many demon kings read the six character mantra together. In an instant, the Scriptures in the great Purdue art converged into a huge sound wave. The infinite Buddha light shone down and wrapped the Taoist priest's martial spirit in it.

Taoist Mu's face suddenly showed a painful look. Those Buddha lights and scriptures could not penetrate into his original martial soul.

This great universal skill, without any attack power, is purely transitional.

If Taoist Mu doesn't want to, let alone millions of demons, even hundreds of millions of demons. Reading Scriptures for thousands of years can't touch him.

"Taoist mu, you still don't let go of your obsession and lead the great purgatory into your heart. Do you want to die? Resist my purgatory again and I'll kill you! Life or death is between your thoughts." Mo Xie looked fierce, and he roared.

Sure enough, Taoist Mu trembled all over with this roar, and his heart began to release, allowing the Buddha light of millions of demons and moxie to enter his own soul.

Gradually, his original martial spirit was covered with gold, from the outside to the inside. Taoist Mu's face turned from resentment to peace. It seemed that his resentment against Mo evil began to dissolve, but he was grateful for Mo evil.

People who have been transformed by the great universalism, even their enemies, will die hard for you. This is the power of Duhua.

However, Mo Xie knew that it did not completely transform the core of Taoist mu. In the depths of his heart, it would take at least a few days to transform for a long time.

In this way, Mo Xie and millions of demons read the Scriptures for seven days and seven nights, and finally transformed the body of Taoist Mu into red gold.

Taoist Mu's face showed a completely enlightened expression. Suddenly, he stood up and sincerely worshipped Mo evil, "thank you, Taoist friend Fang Han, for lifting my evil relationship. At this moment, my mood is unprecedented calm. All kinds of things in the past were wrongs. Now only under the command of Mo evil friends can I practice hard and make up for my mistakes."

"Well, good, good."

Seeing this scene, Mo Xie was deeply shocked by the power of dapudu Zen light. A Wu Emperor who was like a Wu realm was completely subdued by himself, and he thought he was greatly relieved.

"Buddhism is so powerful? It seems that I have to pay attention to it in the future. People who encounter Buddhism are also transformed in this way, which is tantamount to losing themselves." Mo Xie was deeply afraid of Buddhism. Turning people into this is more powerful than killing him.

"OK, Taoist mu, you used to be sinful. Now you convert to me. Just work hard in the six floating slaughters. You supply Reiki and refine magic weapons every day. I will find a lot of materials for you to read the Tianlong secret territory, and then refine the eight floating slaughters themselves and six supreme divine soldiers into Taoist weapons."

Mo Xie immediately assigned a task to the "coolie" of "Taoist Mu".

"Yes, the sin before the poor road was too deep, so it was not enough to make up for my sin." the woodman nodded and moved his body, and suddenly flew into six kinds of butchers, sat under the holy king, combined with the whole tower body with his own martial spirit, and a void above his head was opened and a lot of spirit was ejected.

Taoist Mu suddenly became a good man and devotee who was not selfish and dedicated to others. He kept absorbing the void aura, leaving only a little to protect his life, and all the rest were sacrificed.

At the same time, he prayed piously, and a stream of willing force rushed out of his body. It turned into a golden rainbow, rolling in the six floating slaughters.

All of a sudden, the six floating butchers tightened up and condensed again.

A supreme Martial emperor is a magic weapon for refining. It's much faster for Mo Xie to cultivate himself. Moreover, this supreme Martial emperor is a wholehearted dedication without any reservation!

The supreme Wuhuang can refine Taoist utensils!

At this time, Mo Xie's mind turned and got a lot of aura supplement from the tower body of the six Fu Tu, and entered his mind. The bull's aura was condensed and restored, and the feeling of lack of mana in the past was swept away!

"Ha ha, it's really comfortable to have Jianmu and a Martial emperor to provide me with aura. Now I have no lack of mana against the enemy. With the galloping power of 100 million horses, I can hit hundreds and thousands of times!" Mo Xie felt the magnificent aura rolling down, moistening his spiritual purple house. He was really very comfortable in his heart.

In this way, he can accumulate enough aura to transform the thousand hands, thousand eyes and Tai Chi martial spirit in a short time.

It's much better to have a dedicated supreme military emperor as a coolie than to refine him.

"Now, with Taoist Mu sitting among the six floating slaughters, he practices the six floating slaughters day and night. The power of this magic weapon is greater than me." mangtian is also extremely envious.

"The essence of the six way floating Tu is not as good as the ancient coffin of Qingtong. When I reach the secret realm of longevity, my power will be completely waved." Mo Xie comforted mangtian, opened his mouth and sucked.

Liudao Fudu immediately began to shrink, put it into Fang Han's mouth, and was swallowed into his stomach.

Now his flesh is half an immortal body, twisted and changed at will, and can devour six floating butchers. Swallow this magic weapon, infect your own Qi and blood day by day, and then harden yourself with human demons. Your body will be stronger. Maybe as time goes by, the six floating slaughters will become more and more powerful, and the longevity of your own flesh will be made up.

"Well, let's practice in the ground for a few months. When the limelight escapes, we'll go back to the taixuan gate, or we'll be chased and killed again. I'll take advantage of this quiet time to consolidate our cultivation."

After swallowing the six floating butchers into his stomach, Fang Han did not go out, but continued to stay underground, sat up cross legged, deliberated on Taoism, pondered over the golden pill, cleaned up his struggles these days, forgot all his thoughts in his memory, and gradually cleared his mind.

He practiced in this way and entered a realm of great determination, emptiness and brightness. When he practiced underground, the prince of taixuan in the taixuan gate was practicing.

Deep in the taixuan heavenly palace, in a mysterious time and space, the time is not the same as that outside. It took a full month inside, but only one day outside.

Taixuan gate is a decent and large-scale gate, and taixuan heavenly palace is the place where taixuan gate lives. Just like the bright gate above jiutiangang wind and the ancient meteorite, it is incomparably huge. Countless experts are involved in the operation and provide aura. There are some mysterious time and space, which can also reverse time, which is the most suitable for practice.

"Prince, what do you think? Have you accumulated enough? If enough, you can make further progress!" Prince taixuan sat in this mysterious time and space and meditated.

Next to him, there was also a Taoist. He was an elder of taixuan gate and an elder of Taiyi. He was a fellow of Wu Qingfeng's generation. He had a very high position in the sect and loved the prince of taixuan very much.

In front of Prince taixuan, a pill was suppressed in the ancient furnace of the great wasteland of Taoist instruments. This pill, with a powerful martial spirit on it, was running continuously, like a dragon, like a Phoenix, like a tiger, like a bully, like a lion and like a mastiff.

This is shengchuanhua pill, a fairy pill.

"You must be careful when swallowing the elixir. Otherwise, if there is a slight difference, it will turn blessing into disaster." elder Taiyi sighed, "Tiandu, how long do you think you will be able to practice to the sixth heaven!"

"It's impossible to estimate, but it's not far away. Maybe I can break through at any time with an epiphany. This time I fought with the demon God underground, I learned a lot of truth. Although I was injured, now I have recovered all the injuries, and I have been taught the supreme martial Arts of void Yin and Yang by the supreme leader. My strength has improved."

Prince taixuan didn't have any expression on his face: "but I'm not in a hurry. I'll accumulate slowly. There will always be a natural and shocking day. At that time, it's not difficult to suppress the opposition of all the elders and disciples in the sect."

"Yes, you must kill the evil spirit!" elder Taiyi's eyes twinkled with a chill, "Recently, your sworn enemy, Mo Xie, has been very popular and has been inherited from the three greatest martial arts, Zumagu's air, Da Pudu and Da Xumi Mountain King fist. However, the head teacher of Zhangyuan sect, Taoist huntian, and Tai Huangtian, appeared at the Birthday Ceremony and issued a kill order for Mo Xie. His life is difficult. He is expected to escape back to our taixuan gate to avoid disasters. Or on the way, He was killed by the emperor of Xiangwu realm. "