Chapter 684： Deity is born, Brahmin is gone

"Ginger, don't worry, I will protect the law for you!"

Zhang Qianlei waved his hands.

"it is good!"

Jiang Tian bowed his head slightly, slowly walked into a large hall, waved his hands, and closed many doors.

He sat cross-legged, rolled his hands, and the five-element alchemy furnace floated in front of him.

Above, the inscription is ancient and full of the vicissitudes of time.

The five elements, such as sunflower water, Gengjin, and Ogi, are sculpted, and the breath can flow, which can make up for the lack of elixir.

This tripod was stolen by Jiang Tian from the Cherry Blossom Club, but in the final analysis, it is still a magic weapon of the Danxia School of Huaxia Daomen.

If ordinary elixir is to be refined, Jiang Tian only needs to use real yuan and real fire.

However, for refining the top-grade spirits such as Zhengyang Longhu Jindan, Jiang Tian did not dare to neglect. For the sake of insurance, he still had to rely on the power of this Dan furnace.

"Zhengyang grass, born in the place where Jiuyang meets, collects the essence of sky fire, is hot, and contains the energy of surging fire"

Jiang Tian sacrificed the adult Zhengyang grass, a smile of joy appeared on his face.

"Complemented by Chiyan fruit, Tongqiao snow lotus, Tuo vein goldenrod"

Jiang Tian sacrificed a long-prepared auxiliary grass herb medicine.

"You can make several Zhengyang Dragon Tiger Jindan! Zhengyang Dragon Tiger Jindan can open up the meridians and fuse the true elements, which is the most suitable for Gengjin **** body to break through the eight layers of Qi training!"

"In addition, this Wudang Houshan is also Zhongling Yuxiu, full of aura. Under this mountain protection array, in fact, there is a vein of earth spirit, which is several times thicker than the dragon's marrow spirit spring in Yuhua Villa."

At this moment, there was a firmness in his eyes: "This time, we must break through the eight layers of training!"

Jiang Tian has repaired for many years. Although he did not repair the Gengjin deity in the last life, he intersects with the power of this physical power. He has refined Zhengyang Dragon Tiger Jindan more than once, so everything went smoothly.

"open!"

Jiang Tian's idea had been decided. With nothing to say, his left hand was flicked, and the lid of the five-element alchemy furnace opened automatically.

With a right hand lead, a true element condensed into a red fire, like a flexible snake, and plunged into the furnace.

When the stove heats up, it reaches an extremely delicate temperature under the control of Jiang Tianshen.

call!

A great plant of Lingcao was put into it.

With Jiang Tian's methodical refining, he suddenly felt a strong fragrance of medicine.

In the hall, the great medicine aura resembles dragons and tigers, and the visions are as diverse as heaven.

Reaching Jiang Tian's realm is comparable to Pigu, and there is no problem if you don't eat or drink for several months.

When he was thirsty, he drank a few mouthfuls of spirits, and when he was hungry, he swallowed a few yangqi Dans.

And just as Jiang Tian refining the elixir, bravely advancing all the way to the eighth layer of qi training, the outside world began to turbulently, and it was not calm again.

Tianzhu.

The sun is shining, the sky is clear, and the white clouds float slowly.

Among the golden ancient temples of the thousand years, the Lecture Hall Hall.

The yellow bell rang, and the green smoke in the censer burned. A monk with Taoism was sitting on a high platform and preaching the Buddha.

Master Silent Wu is the first monk of Brahmin and is the master of the well-known priest Qinglian.

He has a majestic treasure, a kind eyebrow, and a good-looking man. He wears a cricket, and when he teaches the scriptures, the lotus flower is like a golden lotus, and the sky is falling.

There are many believers in the audience, all with their hands clasped together, with devout eyes, and they are as intoxicated as they are, and many of them include celebrities and wealthy figures.

In Tianzhu, the status of Master Silent is paramount.

It is said that offering him alms, listening to his lectures, and getting the best results, can obtain great wisdom, great fortune, and great wisdom.

suddenly.

A huge dark cloud floated on the roof of the hall, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and there was a flash of thunder.

"All donors, so far for today's lectures, let's spread out!"

Suddenly, Master Silent Wu's face was startled, and he suddenly looked up, his eyes staring at the sky like two holes through the void.

"Master Silent, the disciples finally saw you once, please give me pointers and wait!"

Below, a well-dressed young man begged.

He is the owner of a large software company in Tianzhu, worth at least billions of dollars.

"Yeah, I waited to see you, waited ten years, and waited so hard!"

A deputy mayor of Mumbai plunged into the ground, kept hoeing, begging hard, and refused to leave.

"It's a demon! A devil that hasn't been seen for thousands of years, you just wait to retreat!"

Master Silently stood up slowly.

His eyes were terrified, and he shouted anxiously: "Exercise Hall, Monk Hall, come out and stand! Enemies are coming!"

Dangdang!

The rapid bell rang.

Footsteps are mixed, and people run wild like headless flies.

A highly qualified monk came from all directions and gathered in the hall of the Lecture Hall, surrounded by the master of silence, and waited.

These monks are powerful and have deep magic powers, comparable to the master of the realm, and holding various powerful magic instruments.

"Is there no master? Today, I am a prisoner, I will meet you for a while!"

Bang!

A thick black gas thick as a bucket, tumbling in from the entrance of the hall like a black dragon.

This dark air rolled up in the middle of the hall. A handsome, handsome young man suddenly appeared.

"Devil, your demon flame is surging, murderous. It is a rare evil in the world for thousands of years!"

Master Silently yelled:

"If you are willing to convert to my Buddha, the poor monk should use the light of the Buddha to illuminate the scriptures on you and get rid of your anger and murderous spirit; otherwise, you must be a curse to the world, and you must not die!

"Haha, you're dead, you're still crooked!"

auzw.com Nie Mingyuan stepped forward and smiled disdainfully: "What **** buddha, what do you mean by a monk, in front of my town prison demon, all garbage!"

He chuckled sensibly:

"Today, I will kill all of you and extract your merits and wills. Three souls, six souls and lifelong cultivation, for my use!"

"Okay, well, it's the saying that I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Master Jiwu's face became angry and yelled:

"Since you are not surrendering, the poor monk can only kill the war today and get rid of a great scourge for the world!"

哐 Dang!

The light of the Buddha is pervasive and the light of gold is dazzling, as if the mercury is pouring down.

As soon as Master Jiwu shot, more than a dozen top-level instruments hit Nie Mingyuan.

"kill him!"

Seeing Master Silent's shot, all the monks shot in unison, everyone's attack was powerful, as if to destroy the world.

"Roar!"

Nie Mingyuan shouted, suddenly showing the true spirit of the prison devil, and his body became sky-high, seven or eight meters high, directly breaking through the roof of the hall.

The nine heads of evil-like dragons emerged from the back, opened their mouths of blood, and bite in all directions.

"Ah! Ah!"

"let me go!"

"He is so powerful!"

Screams and screams sounded loudly.

Many of the monks' instruments and attacks collapsed in an instant.

The nine demon heads swallowed one monk like a whale and a cow drink. They did not even struggle for a while, and they turned into pus and were absorbed by Nie Mingyuan.

The surging black magic engulfed in all directions.

Wherever they passed, the monks immediately fell to the ground in a rigid shape, sucked up the blood and spirits, and turned into a dry body, skinny.

"Silence, your merit is so profound that it is the best food for this devil!"

Nie Mingyuan's blood basin opened wide and cracked to the roots of the ears. The roots were like blood dripping from the teeth of the sword halberd.

The pupil staring at Master Silent was cold and greedy.

"After the poor monk comes, you run away!"

Seeing this, the silent master trembled and exclaimed loudly.

This devil is too strong.

Even all of their own instruments were broken in an instant, I am afraid that today is a disaster.

"You are very compassionate! Perfect you!"

"Roar!"

Nie Mingyuan leaned down sharply, his head flew out of the body more than ten meters away, and swallowed Silent Master in his mouth.

Master Silent growled and screamed, his mouth opened and closed quickly, blood splattered, and visceral debris flying around, which had crunched and shattered.

The headless body is still running around to hunt down the monks, the nine demon heads are biting wildly and devouring desperately.

After devouring Master Silent, all the monks also died, and Nie Mingyuan's head flew back to the trunk.

"Slightly--! Blood, brain, willingness, and energy are so delicious! The old monk's flesh is a bit dry!"

He twisted his neck and gave a satisfying snoring.

At this time, his magic was more sticky and thick, like vinyl, and seemed to be ten times stronger than the original.

next moment.

He turned into a black light and flew out.

He didn't even glance at those ordinary people.

After half an hour, when everything calmed down, the believers and the police officers who came to the news entered the hall together.

I saw blood and corpses everywhere on the ground.

"Where is Master Silent?"

"Is Master Silent killed? What kind of demon is this?"

Some believers screamed.

"More than 300 monks died! Brahmin, today, the door is gone!"

There was an old monk wailing and crying in despair.

A few days later, Eastern Europe, Romania, and the ancient town of Transi.

Under the cold sky, dark clouds rolled, icy rain pattered, overcast winds, and a lightning pierced the night sky.

A Gothic castle full of vine plants stands on a reef protruding from the Black Sea to the sea.

Several seabirds stood quietly under the window, combing their feathers wet with the rain with their beaks.

Suddenly, each sea bird tilted its head and looked at the distant sky, screaming in panic.

As if something terrible is coming.

The seabirds fled in panic and flew out in all directions.

The next moment, several shadows in black cloaks flew from the depths of the clouds like arrows.

The wide wings, like bats, were gathered away, and a few dark shadows fell on the pointed vault of the castle.

Boom!

A thick thunderbolt flashed in the depths of the clouds, making the sky and the earth instantly clear.

Through the flash of thunder, it was able to see these faces Pang Junxiu handsome, but the complexion was extremely pale, the temperament was eccentric, the **** mouth had sharp fangs.

If a strong person familiar with the dark world sees this, he must exclaim.

This turned out to be the power of several counts and dukes, **** and murderous.

Its strength is comparable to that of Huaxia's Huajing Master, or Toyo ’s Kendo Master, and Western Fighting Master.

One of the vampires was distorted and turned into a thick black smoke, climbing like a gecko on the wall to the side of the stained glass window depicting the biblical story, once again condensing the deity and peering into it.