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Chapter 892 Merit Book

 “Bang”

"Bang"

"Bang"

Thousands of bugs.

Tear the ghost skin.

It was like dumplings, and it was overwhelming toward Fu Shiyi, who was sitting cross-legged.

Fu Siyuan, who was setting up the array, saw the brown and green insects everywhere, and his scalp was furrowed. The tail abdomen of these insects was bulging and shining by Buddha's light, and a hole was cracked. The liquid in the tail abdomen splashed to the ground with a "tick" sound, and the entire floor instantly turned into ashes. The tail abdomen of this brown and green insect was a very poisonous place!

"Mo Lan, hurry up, take Eleven and the old man with you, we have to leave this place as soon as possible!"

Fu Siyuan's body flashed.

Then he came to Fu Shiyi and immediately wanted to carry Fu Shiyi, but was patted by his sixth sister Mo Lan and signaled him to be calm: "I can deal with them, you can continue to set up the formation!"

Sixth sister Mo Lan closed her eyes.

When you open it again.

The entire eyeball is integrated, all blue and purple.

"Hu————"

She let out a sigh of relief.

Instantly.

A wisp of blue-purple smoke rose slowly, and when it reached mid-air, it turned into a huge net of ten feet, covering her and Fu Shiyi and five others. The worm, which was originally like dumplings, paused in the air at the moment when the blue-purple smoke rose, turned around and wanted to return to the grimace:

"I know I'm afraid at this time?"

"It's too late!"

A rebellious smile streaked across the corner of Sister Six Mo Lan's mouth.

Fast seals with both hands.

A wisp of blue-purple smoke poured out from his mouth again. The smoke reached mid-air and shook for a moment, and suddenly turned into a huge human-faced spider. This human face was grandma Meng, and grandma Meng laughed happily:

"Liu Yatou"

"I've been following you for almost two hundred years!"

"Today, you can finally have a full meal for me, my old lady!!"

Grandma Meng opened her mouth.

A violent suction force was transmitted.

The brown and green insect that was about to return to the grimace was like a hundred birds returning to their nests. During the breathing, Grandma Meng was absorbed into her huge mouth. "Himmer" Grandma Meng burped, and smashed her mouth with satisfaction, and turned into a wisp of blue and purple smoke again, sank into the sky cover of Liu Jie Mo Lan.

When Sister Liu opened her eyes again.

Qingming Festival has been restored.

However.

But Fu Siyuan could feel a huge true energy growing in her body at this moment. The cultivation level of the fourth level of the sixth sister Mo Lan Jindan is rising rapidly. At this speed, when it is dawn, it will be natural to advance to the fifth level of the golden dan!

"This...Mo Lan's luck is also very good!!"

No brown and green bug interference.

The Buddha light on Fu Shiyi's body is getting stronger and stronger.

Room 45.

Over time.

One by one, the scriptures were condensed, and hundreds of scriptures were tangled and gathered in the air, condensing into a seed of Buddha lotus. If Fu Shiyi looked carefully, he would find that the seed of Buddha lotus was exactly the same as the one on her spiritual platform, but it was slightly blurred. The buds of Buddha lotus seed burst out with a drop of golden light.

The liquid of golden light floats into the air.

"Bang"

There are countless little monks who have turned into countless tiny little monks. Each monk sat cross-legged in front of the grimace, twisting the Buddhist beads in his hand, chanting the scriptures quickly. The ferocious grimaces slowly returned to calm, and their faces became peaceful. They looked at Fu Shiyi from afar, and their gratitude flashed in their eyes, and then turned into a ball of white light, dissipating in this world.

"Boom!"

Meanwhile!

Fu Shiyi's Spiritual Platform.

A merit book is born!
Chapter completed!
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