Chapter 682: Make a disaster

The monk with a clear eyebrow walked out of the forest where the black dragon evil sect was located.

He didn't tell the Nanxianzhou Zongmen forces about the emergence of Moxiu, because the demons had to come in person to remove the demons.

"brush!"

A white fluffy kitten came over, landed on his shoulder, and said, "Where are we going?"

Can speak?

Isn't it a spirit beast comparable to the King of Wu?

Ye Fei.

The little guy's strength is not at the low level, and he speaks because he has this function.

Saying that human language has at least spirit beasts, but mutant beasts can turn on their intelligence in advance.

Psychic cats are one of them.

This kind of pet-like guy is not very strong, and can even be described as Zhan Wujiao, but he can communicate with humans normally after being born.

He gave it a cute appearance and the right to speak, naturally depriving it of combat power.

of course.

The biggest advantage of psychic cats is that their sense of smell is extremely developed.

"what?"

The little guy standing on the monk's shoulder, sniffed lightly, wondered: "You have magic energy, has there been a magic repair in the mountains?"

Nose blowing is true spirit.

"You're outside, don't you smell magic?" The monk said.

"No."

Psychic cat head said.

"May not come and go from here."

The monk took it around the forest, but he still found nothing.

"Strange."

The lingering cat wondered: "There is obviously magic, why is there no clue around it? Could that guy fly away?"

The monk said: "The opponent is very enchanted, and his strength may have reached the rank of emperor."

"啧啧."

Psychic cat said: "This level of magic repair is not something you can deal with, why bother to look for him without interest."

"Because."

The monk's gaze firmly said, "This is the responsibility of the poor monk."

"Ok."

The psychic cat scratched his face and said, "You are a qualified Buddhist monk, but you are too obsessed with self-denial, and sooner or later you will die in the hands of the magic monk."

"Amitabha."

The monk clasped his hands together: "I will not go to hell, who will go to hell."

"..."

The psychic cat said, "What's next?"

"Find."

"Where to look?"

"Starfall continent."

"Wait for your long hair and waist, you may not find it."

The monk silently walked.

"Oh? Is that guy dressed in 袈裟, is it Buddhism?"

"Buddha lost a lot of top powerhouses in the battle of the positive demons before 10,000 years ago, and then gradually declined. I did not expect anyone to go this way."

奇怪 "Strange, why does that guy have hair and shouldn't shave his head?"

"Isn't it a fake?"

The monk stopped, turned and snarled at the distant warrior: "The poor monk is with a spiritual practice! With a spiritual practice! With a spiritual practice!"

"Whooh —————"

The sound contains some kind of power, which resonates with space, and instantly forms a very strong penetrating power, shaking the blood and blood of hundreds of feet away.

A middle-aged man was shocked and said, "Big lion roars!"

"Amitabha."

The monk controlled his emotions and apologized, "The poor monk is rude."

brush!

I left with a wave of sleeves.

Uh ...

That night.

The monk sat in a cave, holding a rosary, silently reading the scriptures.

Wan Zai ago.

After the demon order was issued, the first martial arts officer was Buddhism.

Although the battle of Jain was defeated, the Demon Emperor was destroyed, but the powerful Buddhists were severely injured and severe faults appeared. Up to now, few Buddhists have appeared.

This person can be a Buddhist monk, but it is also valuable.

"Aha-"

The psychic cat yawned beside him.

It has been known to this monk for a long time, and every day before going to bed, I have been accustomed to it.

The monk's law crosses the river.

According to him, it is an old monk who rises up, meaning to help all beings survive the calamity.

There is no way and no patrol in Yidu, a casual repair.

After he became a Buddhist practitioner, what he has to do every day is to practice the Dharma, and to demonize the evil demon, so that they can return to the right path, no longer a disaster for the world.

The psychic cat followed the difficulty, but it was a very miserable life.

But.

Feelings developed.

That ’s why he wo n’t leave him.

At the end of the sutra, Du Nan opened his eyes and said, "I heard that there are many evil factions in Huayang County. Tomorrow we will go to Yangzhou, Southwest."

He has to deal not only with magical cultivation, but also with evil cultivation.

In recent years, the number of evil warriors planted in the hands of this Buddha has been countless.

of course.

There are so many offenders, and they will definitely be united and hunted down.

So the ferry was in Nanhuangzhou, not for travel, but for refuge.

"Ok."

Psychic cat said: "I hope there are no masters in Huayang County, otherwise we will have to rattle again."

"It's all right."

Wo Duo said: "Huayang County is only eighth county, and the evil cultivation there is definitely not too strong."

"I hope so."

The Talking Cat said so in his mouth, and whispered in his heart: "Last time he said that Tengyun County was very low, but he was not chased by the strong for half a month. He almost went to see the Buddha in a very happy place!"

The next day.

The weather is bright.

Bian Du Nan took the psychic cat along the mountain road and headed for Huayang County in Yangzhou, Southwest.

Uh ...

Wanguzong.

Xun Jun often laughs and reads a yellowish ancient book collected by Li Qingyang from the Heilong Xizong Treasury.

Among them, there is a mind cheat called Bloodthirsty Dafa.

"What do you think?"

Xun Jun often laughed and threw this book to the Five Sages. After browsing for a while, he said, "This should be a magic Taoism."

"It ’s just natural to ingest other people's blood to cultivate. If the previous magic cultivation was so extreme, it would be a matter of course to be destroyed." Jun Chang laughed.

Wu Wuxie Sheng shook his head and said, "This is only a very small number. As far as I know, although the Emperor of the Month practiced the martial arts skills, he was very bright."

"is it?"

A magic repair is so bright and clear that Jun Chang laughs very unexpectedly.

He took back the bloodthirsty Dafa, and did not set up the Gongfa Pavilion for his disciples to practice. After all, it was cruel to ingest the blood of others.

Continue to browse other ancient books.

Most of the records above are thousands of years ago.

Xun Jun often laughed and looked very carefully, hoping to find the batch of demons remaining from the Emperor Sect.

The masked mysterious warrior has not appeared recently ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but he will never forget, as long as he finds clues and determines the location, he must fight revenge!

Waiting for someone to get in trouble is not the style of Jun Chang laugh, but whenever there is an opportunity, you must turn passive into active!

And this evil sect who cultivates magic and mind may have records and maybe hesitates.

I really found it!

A note from the first Sovereign of the Black Dragon Evil Sect wrote: "Thousands of years ago, I found a cave house on the cliff of Heishan and obtained the bloodthirsty Dafa. The strong are related. "

Although there are only a few words, it is the only clue obtained during this period of collecting the remaining evils of the magic gates!

Xi Jun often laughed: "Do you know Heishan Cliff?"

"Black Mountain Cliff?"

Twenty-five absolute evil holy dignified words: "This is the second battlefield of the two battles between the former and the former demons. It has been closed for a long time and has become one of the forbidden areas of the starfall continent."

"Can't enter?" Jun Chang laughed.

Twenty-five absolutely evil sages: "You can go in, but the magic is too strong, and it is easy to get into the magic."

"Where?" Jun Chang laughed.

The twenty-five evil spirits were silent for a while, saying, "In Zhongzunzhou."

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