I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

My body is still chilling now. I measured 39 degrees and slept for a day. It’s already mailed. It’s really warm for Christmas (?_?|||)

Section 487#第一卷# Chapter 4 Fengming ([-]k)

The pure land of Buddhist Lingshan.

The huge lotus pond now seemed to be divided into two, and the sword intent lingered at the break, which also prevented the pond from being filled back to its original state for a while.

In the depths of the lotus pond, the spiritual mountain with the appearance of a Buddha completely collapsed in half, large pieces of rocks rolled down into the pool water, and the entire pure land space vibrated from time to time, spreading throughout the three thousand pure lands of Buddhism.

And just when the Buddhist gate was already in a mess, close to the Foshan, two huge golden lotuses slowly bloomed from the closure, forming two lotus platforms, and two figures stood quietly on it.

One is tall and tall, wearing a cassock, with a pure golden body and the shadow of a thousand hands on his back; the other is wearing a pure white monk's robe, covered by the light of the five treasures, and his face and figure cannot be seen clearly.

The two saluted in unison to Foshan, which was only half left.

"Buddha head."

They waited for a while, and then a voice came to their ears as if it sounded from every part of the Lingshan Pure Land at the same time.

"From now on, I will retreat to reshape the Buddha body, and in the next month, matters in the Pure Land will be handled by Miaoyan."

"Wonderful words lead."

The figure in the white monk robe agreed softly, with an ethereal voice, which seemed to be able to induce changes in people's hearts.

After performing the prostration and prostrating lightly, the sight covered by the precious light looked at Foshan again: "...the Buddha's head was seriously injured this time?"

The tall monk on the lotus seat next door also couldn't help but say: "Could it be that the Buddha's head really drew the Sword Patriarch's sword? If so, Foyuan..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice in the void.

"If it is really just a sword of the sword ancestor, the current direction is still expected, and it is even another result that I intended to promote... Unfortunately, the poor monk has underestimated him after all, the sword of military solution..."

The empty voice echoed, but stopped talking, and changed his words: "Foyuan can still observe a little bit, the sword ancestor's oath of abandoning the sword" was shaken a little by this sword after all, and now I have a golden body Although the obstacle has not been broken, it has been alleviated a lot, if the golden body of Buddha Yuan's demon body can return to... Prajna, I will leave this matter to you."

The tall monk was startled, and then put his hands together.

Two huge golden lotuses slowly closed.

And just when everything seemed to be returning to silence, there was another suspicious voice in the void.

"This is... gathering the incense of the phoenix with the power of all living beings? Without the will of the phoenix, it shouldn't be possible to do this with just the silk of the spirit... the other side? The fragments cut by the sword ancestor from ancient times are actually that piece of ghosts. earth?"

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Empire.

Luo Wusheng supported his body that seemed to dissipate at any time, and stared at the place that was slashed and exploded by his sword.

As cautious as he is, this wave forcibly turns off all the effects that obstruct the line of sight. You have to watch the enemy turn into fly ash with your own eyes, so as to avoid smoke without injury.

If even the sword just now was not enough, he can also consider cutting off part of his own origin to deal with it... Even if he can't kill the opponent, he can speed up the process of his "resurrection".

Of course, this is a purely bad strategy, the original injury is still very fatal, and it can save a little bit.

Fortunately, everything is over.

When the sword light fell, Luo Wusheng finally saw the gray-clothed monk's face clearly. It was three points similar to him, but more like the unlucky former master of the Dao Qi Pavilion... The body that the Buddha's head descended on. It must be the physical body of that unlucky guy.

As soon as a sword came to him, a look of shock appeared on his plain face, but in the end he was still unable to resist the terrifying sword.

In a sense, that sword almost integrated everything about Luo Wusheng... not only himself, but also all the relationships between him and the people around him.

In this way, it seems that this sword can also be called "Peach Blossom Sword", or "Peach Blossom Tribulation Sword"?

Bah, bah, bah, got infected by a certain white-haired loli again.

In short, he won this fateful first battle of fate.

If you can win the first time, you can win the second time. As long as you think about it this way, the incident of the Demon Slayer incident that was so overwhelming that you almost couldn't breathe, seems to be the same thing now.

Luo Wusheng really wanted to laugh aloud, but he no longer had the strength.

The temporary physical body has already collapsed, and the spiritual body wrapped in the fire of the ancient phoenix's nirvana is also full of cracks.

Consciousness wandered on the edge of clarity, and after a breath of relief, he fell backwards uncontrollably.

Fell into a soft.

Ah ~ satisfied ~

This thought flashed through his mind for the last time before his consciousness became blurred.

Immediately afterwards, there was a phoenix cry between heaven and earth.

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The ancient phoenix nirvana, the momentum is shocking.

A phoenix cry started from the royal city, and spread directly to all the states in the fairyland. Countless monks felt it and raised their heads to look up at the sky.

Immediately afterwards, they saw such a scene together.

A huge ancient phoenix wrapped in inextinguishable fire spread its wings and flew, as if carrying the kingdom of flames into the sky, igniting the entire sky.

The high temperature of the flame seemed to distort the space, and a figure appeared above the flame.

That figure stood in the fire, like a king of fire, holding a wooden sword in his hand, with cracks all over his body, but his aura was unfathomable.

This is the ritual of Feng Nirvana.

In ancient times, before the Nirvana of the Phoenix Clan, visions would appear, and the posture of the ancient Phoenix before Nirvana would be shown to the world to show the majesty of the Phoenix Clan.

The more the prestige of the phoenix family can be demonstrated, the greater the scope of the vision will be, and the more benefits the Nirvana's ancient phoenix will get.

Conversely, if the death is too aggrieved, maybe even the effect of resurrection will be weakened.

And Luo Wusheng's wave, even among the ancient Feng Clan, can be regarded as the top...Facing the powerful with a weak body, he gathered all his strength to fight and win, and even used his soldiers to fight for his life. The power of a sword is overwhelming. Fairy Boundary...

Gu Fengling's spirit exploded.

This must not be announced to the world, so that people know that this is the cub of its Phoenix clan?

So there is the scene at this moment.

People who don't know Luo Wusheng are guessing who is the big guy in the flames. With such power, I'm afraid he can't even reach the peak of the God Transformation, right?

And those who knew Luo Wusheng... Among the various sects and sects, there were a small group of Jindan elders who had just been to the ancient heaven last year, fighting with each other, their scalps tingling.

They are not blind, and they can tell at a glance that the phantom in the fire that day is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect... Last year, he was severely hammered by this person in the ancient heaven...

How could the breath of this reckless man become so terrifying?Is it because I and others didn't wake up today?

Thinking this way in their hearts, they passed on the information in the first time.

Being hammered out of psychological shadow by the juniors in the ancient Heavenly Court, this incident prevented them from raising their heads in front of their fellow disciples for a whole year... It’s okay now, whoever says they were blasted by the son of the Demon Sect, let the other party try for themselves Let's see if we can withstand this aura that is even more terrifying than that of the sect masters.

As a result, even more people were so startled that their eyeballs were about to drop.

The bone age of the Son of the Demon Sect is less than double ten, right?

real or fake?Do you want to be so evil?

After all, the number of people affected in this way is still a small number. Most of the melon-eating people who don't know the truth are calling 666 while checking what is going on with the vision at the moment.

In the demon land.

Miss Yaofei pressed one hand on a stone tablet beside her, staring at the sky that seemed to be burning.

"Son..."

She murmured softly, but saw the flame suddenly fluttered, and a small phoenix bird made of flames descended from it, and landed in front of her.

The flames flickered, illuminating the words on the stone tablet beside Miss Yaofei.

The tomb of Yue Xuanji, the master of Tianji Building—a kind-hearted fox who did not want to reveal his identity.

The flame phoenix stopped on the stele and shattered into sparks.

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At the same moment, a similar scene also happened simultaneously in the royal city.

The three girls withdrew their eyes from the phantom in the flames in the sky, and then stared at the fire phoenix floating in front of them.

The fire phoenix danced around them, and finally shattered into a piece of pure energy before their eyes.

These energies merged into the bodies of the women, while making up for all their consumption and erasing their injuries, it also vaguely gave them a feeling of further cultivation.

Bai Xiaoyao felt this kind of feeling the most strongly. She had already completed the Foundation Establishment and could be promoted to Golden Core at any time, but now she could hardly suppress the realm.

"This is... the power of all beings?"

The Queen's voice was a little weird.

She has used the Human King Sword to mobilize the power of sentient beings against the enemy countless times, and the moment she sensed the shattered energy of the fire phoenix, she had already recognized its essence.

But she didn't know that the power of sentient beings could still be used like this... Even the multiple backlashes she had incurred due to the forcible magnification of moves, after the recovery of this power, gradually faded away, and she didn't need to do extra suppression .

What's happening here?

When he was full of doubts, the time that had been affected many times in Wangcheng finally returned to its original state.

The other end of the signal, where there was no movement after the phone line was connected, sent back fragmented images.

What was sent back immediately was the picture of Luo Wusheng slashing out with a sword, and after everything the sword light passed was annihilated, he slowly retracted the sword, and there was a majestic phoenix shadow behind him, which brought out the image of the slashing enemy momentum.

Seeing this scene, combined with the vision of Feng Ran Jiutian at this moment, the three girls were truly relieved.

This time, it's really over.

So the three girls began to receive other images with confidence... The previous connection was strengthened by a special technique, and the influence of time was eliminated at this moment. The connection is returned.

While watching the game between someone and the enemy behind the scenes, Miss Empress used her spiritual sense to sense the scabbard of her King Sword... Originally, the scabbard should have returned at this time, but she found that her scabbard I am in a state of "reluctant to leave"...

She now knows where the power of sentient beings she senses comes from.

In the consciousness picture, the scabbard exuding golden light overlapped with a square magic weapon, drawing power from the countless shocked gazes in the fairyland today, and after each time the square magic weapon gained power, , sent into the scabbard of the Human King Sword and transformed into the power of sentient beings for storage.

The scabbard of the Human King's Sword already has characteristics similar to the Human King's Sword, and the power of manifesting holiness in front of people obtained by the Phaseless Cube from the world is originally a special manifestation of the power of all beings.

The power of these sentient beings seems to have some additional purpose, some of which are directly combined with the flames, turning into a phoenix bird.

Knowing the source of the power of sentient beings she felt, Miss Empress breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a strange thought popped up in her heart.

My own scabbard is only top-grade, with so much power of beings... it won't be broken, right?

On the other side, Bai Xiaoyao was pressing the red string imprint on his wrist, a trace of weirdness and complexity flashed in his beautiful eyes.

My senior brother used the karmic red rope again, which naturally meant that there was another destined fruit to be realized.

(Obviously the previous karma has just ended...)

Thinking of the gesture he showed his senior brother in the sea of ​​knowledge in order to completely settle the last cause and effect, Bai Xiaoyao blushed slightly.

In the last fruit of destiny, she neither completely succeeded nor completely failed.

I don't know how the red rope of karma is judged, but I just counted the words my senior brother said to me who pretended to be sleeping in Yaoyue space as half of the karma... Maybe my senior brother vaguely mentioned something at that time to be myself "Licking dog" on the bed?

Bai Xiaoyao didn't know what the word meant, but it always felt like a picture.

I don't know where the senior brother wants to lick.

In short, after half of this is achieved, the hidden option of the red string of karma emerges, and you can choose to end the entire karma with a mild backlash.

Otherwise, the previous actions of knowing the sea would definitely not be enough to complete the backlash.

(It’s just that the cause and effect this time...)

Bai Xiaoyao seemed to be thinking about something, then she stopped her thoughts and moved her eyes lightly, and landed on Ling Shuangxue beside her.

At this moment, Ling Shuangxue is gently covering the position of her lower abdomen, feeling the connection of the inner sword fetus gradually returning to its original state.

But there was a bit of strangeness on that cold and beautiful fairy face that would not normally appear on her face.

The body is vaguely stiff.

After watching all the scenes of the final battle that made people feel a lot of emotion, there was only one sentence echoing in Ling Shuangxue's mind.

"Bah! Luo Lang belongs to Xiao Yuli!"

Little Yuli's...

Yuli's...