Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

In fact, just now Chang Xiao said that when the Godmother left, everything was extremely dangerous. If the Godmother refused to leave, then Chang Xiao would think that the Godmother had a different heart. Although laughing can't beat the godmother, it will definitely not bring any benefits to the godmother!

However, the godmother obviously didn't have any thoughts on this aspect, so she left as soon as she said she would, which made Chang Xiao heave a sigh of relief!

Chang Xiao sent away Godmother, the first thing to do is to restore her cultivation as soon as possible, no matter how powerful the external strength is, but for Chang Xiao, the power at hand is always her own !

Chang Xiao knew that he must gain a lot from this trip, but he did not expect that the gain would be so great. The power of these beliefs is second. For Chang Xiao, the real power is the Buddha's immortality, no matter in any world As long as there is one Buddhist believer among them, then Chang Xiao can be born from his belief in his heart and be resurrected again!

With this kind of resurrection ability, Chang Xiao said that he would never die, which is not an exaggeration at all. If an existence like Buddha hadn't encountered Chang Xiao's Taoist Mirror, how could he die?It is not wrong at all to say that the Buddha lived the same life as the heaven and the earth!

Qing Ling from a distance looked at Chang Xiao at this time, his face was full of disbelief, the existence of Buddha was actually killed by Chang Xiao Mie, Chang Xiao was obviously not as powerful as Buddha, they were clearly far apart, and Buddha There are so many believers and disciples around him, but the Buddha was killed by Chang Xiao so easily, Qingyou felt that she was just dreaming, looking at the unreal scene in front of her, watching the countless people who were prostrated before her. The believers and disciples at the Buddha's feet bowed down at Chang Xiao's feet one after another. Looking at Chang Xiao's cheerful smile, Qing Ling suddenly felt an unspeakable exhaustion.

Tiredness for no reason is a kind of boredom, a kind of tiredness, a kind of laziness!

The world of men, the world of celestial beings, and the world of the creator are all far away from Qing Ling after all. Qing Ling was able to come here not because of her step-by-step cultivation, but because she inherited her original mantle and reached the present. This kind of inheritance, unless Qing Niao's self is completely obliterated, otherwise, it is impossible to keep it intact, and now, Qing Niao is still Qing Niao, and the influence of Nuwa's memory on Qing Niao is really not great. It is too big, and because of this, Qingyou is still far, far away from the Creator in many places in terms of state of mind.

Qing Ling shook her head slightly, took a deep look at Chang Xiao, turned around and left slowly.At this moment, Qing Ling finally came to her senses and let go. Chang Xiao’s offenses to her before now seem to be nothing serious. Forget it, all of this has passed, Qing Ling doesn't want to live in those boring hatreds anymore, now it's ridiculous to think about how she deliberately sought revenge from Chang Xiao.

Qing Ling gradually drifted away, and just when Qing Ling was about to leave completely, a sneer came from the sky: "Chang Xiao, so you are here, I have been looking for you for 100 years, it turns out that the guy who is the Buddha You are hiding!"

This voice came from far away, as if the source of the sound was still far away, and it seemed that this person was speaking right next to your ear.

Qing Ling was taken aback when she heard the words, turned her head to look, and Chang Xiao felt her heart tense when she heard the voice, she didn't even look at it, and quickly absorbed the power of faith!

The existence that can make the current Chang Xiaodu's heart tense is naturally not the easy one.

With a flash of red light and a red robe, an extraordinarily alluring woman flickered in the sky like a cloud of red, and appeared not far from Chang Xiao.

Immortal!

At this time, there were more than a dozen big cats standing around Xianqi, and these cats glared at Chang Xiao, as if they wished to eat Chang Xiao's flesh.

Chang Xiao also saw these cats, and couldn't help being taken aback, wondering: "This cat is actually a litter? Are you all the sons and girls of that red hair?"

Chang Xiao killed the fairy-like pet, Hongmao. He didn't expect so many of the same cats to appear in front of Chang Xiao. The mean expression on his face was a replica of Hongmao, although they Now everyone is staring at each other, but that cheap look hasn't changed at all.

Chang Xiao's words obviously hurt those cats at once. These cats let out meow meow meow one by one, the fur on their backs stood up, and their tails stood upright like flagpoles. He wants to jump up and scratch Chang Xiao's paws fiercely!

Xianqi seemed to be in a good mood at this time, looked at Chang Xiao with a pair of eyes, and then clicked his tongue repeatedly: "Chang Xiao, I really missed my sight, I didn't expect you to be able to kill all the Buddhas, even He also inherited the mantle of the Buddha."

Chang Xiao said indifferently: "It's nothing, that fellow Buddha, from the first time he saw me, he was already doomed to die by my hands."

Xianqi heard the words and said with a smile: "Then from the first time I saw you, what was doomed?"

Chang Xiao said with certainty: "Is there any need to ask? After all, there will be no good ending."

Qing Ling had already gone out of sight, but at this moment, she suddenly saw a change in the field, a red cloud swept over, and then landed in front of Chang Xiao, the visitor was quite unkind.

Qing Niao's original tired mood immediately changed, her eyes became interested, and she leaned towards Chang Xiao again, but this time Qing Niao did not dare to get so close, Qing Niao still remembered that the Buddha harvested her own world Afterwards, the power of the Buddha fire that suddenly bloomed, fortunately there were countless Buddhas standing in front of her at that time, otherwise, she would have disappeared and turned into ashes long ago.

Xianqi heard the words and nodded slightly: "Chang Xiao, you know that you will not end well, so you are quite wise!"

Chang Xiao wished that Xianqi could keep talking with him. Every minute of dialogue would restore a lot of cultivation strength for Chang Xiao, and he would be more sure of dealing with Xianqi. Chang Xiao didn't have time to go To find out what is the use of the Formless Treasure, if you want to deal with immortal energy, you can only rely on the power of water, fire, constant mud and Chang Xiao's fire of life, but whether it is water, fire, constant mud or fire of life, they are all fighting The time of the Buddha was exhausted, and the fire of life can recover a little bit. It is not possible to restore the water, fire and constant mud to its original state in a short period of time. This kind of recovery requires a kind of warmth. Nurturing is not something that can be regenerated with great strength.This is Chang Xiao. It is basically impossible to restore the flame of life to Qingyou, unless impurities are added to the fire of life.

Xianqi seems to have figured out that Chang Xiao kept talking for a long time ago, but an existence like Xianqi doesn't care how much Chang Xiao's cultivation base has recovered. In Xianqi's view, even if Chang Xiao is at its peak, it is not worth it at all. Mention.

Therefore, Xianqi just looked at Chang Xiao like that, watching Chang Xiao's cultivation strength growing rapidly, his eyes were full of contempt.

However, the immortal energy didn't wait for Chang Xiao to fully recover his strength, and suddenly flicked his fingers towards Chang Xiao, and a cloud of black smoke like ink flew towards Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao is very worried about the means of immortal energy. The smoke looks like dirty air, and the dirty air will grow stronger when it infects the upper body, until it completely corrodes the opponent. The degree of horror is really indescribable.

In several fights between Chang Xiao and Xian Qi, Xian Qi never tried his best, it was completely in a game state, and he captured Chang Xiao, which is also Chang Xiao's overestimation of Xian Qi The reason.

In the entire main world, Chang Xiao has never met a decent opponent, but this immortal energy is obviously an opponent that Chang Xiao can meet but cannot ask for.

Seeing the smoke hitting his nose, Chang Xiao immediately turned his head slightly to avoid the smoke, but the smoke seemed to have eyes, after passing by Chang Xiao's face, it quickly Turning in the air, he flew towards Chang Xiao again.

Chang Xiao's eyes sank slightly, if Chang Xiao was forced into a mess by such a filth, then Chang Xiao might as well wait to be swallowed up by the filth now.

Chang Xiaoxin pinched his hands, and squeezed out a power of faith from the air. This power of faith was like a cup. With a sway in the air, the filth of immortal energy was absorbed into the cup transformed by the power of faith.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Xiao broke a space and threw it into the space before the filth could completely assimilate the power of faith.

For filth, any existence that touches it will erode the other party, filth is the bottom order in this world, and nothing can escape the erosion of filth!

Originally, Chang Xiao could use spirit beads to seal the filth in the natural world, and sacrifice it when needed.

But the filthy qi produced by the immortal energy is not comparable to the filthy qi in nature, and the soul beads can't stop the filthy energy at all.

Therefore, Chang Xiao's method of wrapping up the filth and throwing it into an unknown space at this time can only be regarded as an expedient measure.

Xianqi saw that Chang Xiao broke his taint, but the expression on his face was even more indifferent and contemptuous.From Xianqi's point of view, Chang Xiao's actions further showed Chang Xiao's inability to deal with filth.

Immortal Qi stretched out her tender white hands from the flame-like red long sleeves, ten fingers, like jumping flames in the air, swinging back and forth, and then a stream of filthy aura came out of these ten fingers, immortal With a flick of his big sleeves, thousands of filthy qi poured towards Chang Xiao...