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It is like a blood waterfall falling from the void, enveloping the bodies of Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao, making the corpse gas that originally flowed between them suddenly surged and even boiled.

The black smell of Taoism turned into dragons and snakes, which broke into the blood waterfall and devoured the plasma gushing out from the ruins of Xiliang women's country greedily, which made the originally cruel corpse gas calm down. However, the Buddhist Scripture reader in the east land fell to the bottom of the valley.

Not only he is so, but also the monkey and pig demon on the side. Now they are all feeling uneasy about the breath of Hongling and Xiao Qingyao. They dare not have any idea of distraction.

The so-called Pangu corpse poison is a terrible thing for them. If it can't be disintegrated properly, I'm afraid the Wushuang emperor and the peacock Daming king will be in danger and will be killed by the town for a long time.

"Master, would it be too early for you to use up the golden cicada relic?"

Although the relic of the golden cicada was completely broken to pieces in the sky, which aroused the dormant blood of the whole Xiliang women's Kingdom, the monkey was keenly aware that the small shadow of the golden cicada was flying towards the woman in the distant city tower.

It seemed as if there was some powerful force pulling this thing, which made it completely ignore the strong power of the place and plunder it towards the woman in the distance, until it saw the woman who had been completely rigid, and its shaking thin wings did not stop.

"It will come back here sooner or later. There is no difference between earlier and later. In the past, you and I were on the verge of extinction. Isn't it just because of it that we survived? Don't worry too much! "

He raised his hand and gently pressed toward the incomparable emperor Zun and the peacock Daming king, who had sunk in the blood plasma. The palm of the monk in black had an extremely strong stillness, which was turning life and death into terror. The vitality poured down constantly, which made Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao's original weak breath suddenly burst into one.

Boom! Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the void, but the blood waterfall which had subsided was captured by the breath of the two people. Now it is turning into a cyclone, and it is flowing towards the bodies of Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao.

The majestic blood atmosphere is constantly changing among the four limbs and hundreds of skeletons. Sometimes it is the gloomy corpse gas, and sometimes it is the life of terror. In this continuous rotation of transformation, Hong Ling feels that her breath seems to be changing towards the eastern land scholars.

"How can this happen? Have these guys been poisoned by the so-called Pangu corpse poison, and have become the present appearance of people and ghosts?"

After carefully understanding the change of his breath, Hong Ling never thought that after stepping into the realm of the great master, there were other forces that could erode and transform his breath so quickly. This is really incredible.

On the distant city wall, small golden cicadas surround the woman standing on the tower. Her wings are constantly shaking out bits of glass, which makes countless fireflies fly along the side of the city tower, lighting up some dark ruins.

At the moment of the appearance of these light scraps, Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao clearly sensed that there was a very grand Sanskrit echo between heaven and earth, which was like the sound of sutras chanted by thousands of Buddhas, and even made the whole dilapidated women's kingdom of Xiliang in retrospect.

All the inherent ruins are shaking now, all the scattered debris is flying rapidly, and slowly put together the original shape. Even the withered vegetation is rejuvenated, sketching out the magnificent atmosphere of a great power.

There are countless illusory figures walking through the city. There are also powerful Royal Guards of honor walking on the official road. The swords, swords and halberds are cold and bright. There are many powerful monks cruising around the city, which seems to be guarding against something.

Even though they couldn't open their eyes, Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao could still feel everything in the city, until the huge bone claws fell from the sky and destroyed them with a bang.

All the people were reduced to ashes in the majestic light of God, and even those monks with extremely strong breath could not survive for a rest. When the eastern land Buddhist Scripture reader flew up from the palace and blocked the huge claws with a bang, most of the Xiliang women's kingdom had been destroyed.

The illusion came to an abrupt end. Hongling did not see the follow-up. It was as if most of the light and shadow in the illusion had been cut off from Zhongsheng. The final result was that a huge Bodhi Tree emerged from the deep sky with five huge corpses hanging on it.

All the dark Pangu corpse gas, at the moment, is constantly crumbling, as if unable to withstand the power of the emerging bodhi tree. Even though the ancient divine wood is just an illusory body, it still makes the corpse gas completely lose its aura.

At this moment, Hong Ling and Xiao Qingyao simultaneously mobilized the powerful divine light to refine the body Qi and blood Qi around the body at the same time, so that their own breath constantly soared, and soon beyond the original limit.

The unspeakable sense of fullness of power made Wushuang emperor Zun feel a little uncomfortable. The nine turn Xuangong in his body has run to the extreme, but he still can't completely suppress the discomfort caused by the soaring power. He never thought that one day his power would be enhanced to an unbearable level.

"Master, have you ever thought that if one day after the Sanzang scriptures are perfectly written, you will come back here and live a life of ordinary people?"

Looking at the woman who was holding the golden cicada in her palm and smiling at her line, the monkey couldn't help asking the Buddhist Scripture collector in the East. However, he saw that the monk closed his eyes and praised the Buddha, but he was unwilling to answer his words.In a short period of time, the little cicada seems to have moved time and space, making the Xiliang women's country seem to return from the long river of time and space. But when the woman who recovered her flesh and blood for a short time was turned into sculpture again, even the once king of demons could only be silent.

He turned his head and gazed at the millions of demon corpses spread out on the upper part of the sky. The monkey suddenly felt very tired. The master had been avoiding something for years, but it was not like this. These dead demon corpses were the robbery that could not be erased from his heart.

"Well, let's talk about it later! Jinchan has now returned to her hand, and I have put down some things. Let's look forward! "

Tired to stand up, learn from the eyes of the brilliant light and shadow slowly scattered, even the monkey can feel his now confused thoughts, but eventually all of this completely disappeared.

They are powerful and fierce soldiers of Buddha bones. They have lost the most precious things thousands of years ago. In retrospect, they are just Nanke's dream. If they want to live a life again, I don't know how many thousands of years later.

Low eyebrows toward the women in the distant city tower, leaning forward, the Buddhist Scripture reader turned around smartly and walked toward Hongling and Xiao Qingyao. Only the golden cicada stood on the woman's shoulder and slowly petrified with it.

"Elder martial sister, are you ok?"

Sensing Xiao Qingyao's breath carefully, Hong Ling saw her pale face and could not help asking. Although the elder martial sister's breath became stronger, he could not help worrying about it.

"It's OK. We'd better see what the master is going to say. After all, we've been favored by others."

Turning around and looking at the east land scholars and monkeys, Xiao Qingyao was completely calm at this time, and seemed to have a lot of confidence.

If she and Hong Ling could only look up to this group of people before, then now they have enough capital to compete with them, at least not as weak as before.

"Congratulations to Emperor Zun and his royal highness of Daming king for further improvement in their cultivation! In this way, the business between us can go on well! "

He thought that even if he could refine the power of Pangu corpse poison, the young great master would not make much progress, but in fact he was wrong.

The growth potential of this person seems to have no end in general, just let him refine about half of the corpse poison, his breath is not weaker than the monkey on his side, which is simply too shocking.

"Since the master has helped me and my elder martial sister, I don't want to be a businessman, but I can fight for it as a friend, don't you?"

She flicked Xiao Qingyao's messy sideburns gently. Hong Ling calmly looked at the five most powerful men in front of her. She wanted to know what they were thinking. It was not easy to write the Sanzang scriptures.

"Well, since emperor Zun is so sincere, I don't want to be wordy. We are friends now!"

"What do you want me to do? I don't know about the so-called three Zang scriptures, and it's very difficult to write them by myself! "

"We don't need to write it down. We just hope emperor Zun and Daming king can go to Chuanji shenting. At the end of this jiyuanxing Road, there is the secret we are looking for, and there will be the answer we need."

Holding out a page of gold foil paper, the Buddhist Scripture reader gently put it in Hong Ling's hand, and then he took the monkey and others to the distant Xiliang women's country, looking very calm.

"This volume is all the complete texts collected by my master and apprentices over the years. I hope the emperor can fully practice it and integrate it into one. Then it will be easier when I go to Chuanji shenting hall!"

"If you meet the emperor and the Jade Emperor, you can say hello to my teachers and disciples. When can you revive all the people in this area, it will appear naturally!"

"I will look at you and hope you will not let us down. When the words on the gold foil are full, we will see you again!"

Sitting quietly under the tower of the Xiliang women's Kingdom, the Buddhist Scripture collectors of the eastern land lowered their eyebrows and recited the ancient scriptures, which made all the scenes constantly distorted into ripples, and soon they were included in the Scriptures in Hong Ling's hands, making him stunned.

As all the scenes disappeared, Hong Ling saw that mysterious words were constantly emerging from the volume of Scripture in his hand. When he looked at the Sutra, his mind was completely bound by the words on it and could hardly extricate himself.

"Elder martial sister, do you know what this thing is?"

Trying to recover her consciousness, Hong Ling turned to look at Xiao Qingyao, hoping that she could tell her some secrets of the West.

"You say the gold leaf Scripture? Of course, this is the Sanzang Scripture, but it is not complete! Those guys used their power to fight against the guys we saw earlier in order to save some people

"It's a pity that they failed in the end, not only these people, but also many top experts in Tianting and Xidian. I don't know how many great masters died in that battle!"

"That's why the power of the heaven is getting worse and worse. That's because the most powerful of them have fallen too much!"www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!