Although I have all my skills, my master is not much. Lu Zuo counts one, blood-gathering Gu counts one, and Xu Qing Zhenren encountered in the Huangquan Land, and then there is a worm, half of it.

And there is only one who can call me a disciple.

My God, Zamao Xiaodao invites God to the top, but the one who invites it is his master.

I am definitely not a person who is ignorant of advancing and retreating. The sudden enlightenment of Daoling incarnation caught me a little off guard. I was already exhausted. At this moment, when I heard the words of the Xu Qing Zhenren, I immediately subconsciously jumped back and fell to the black widows, blocking the attack of these fierce beauties. At the same time, I saw Zamao Xiaodao wearing a blue shirt, the Taoist robe flew up, and the person was like a phantom, and he fought with Juliet.

The two of them were like phantoms, and they were about to part with a touch, followed by a huge sonic boom, with an indescribable grandeur.

Although I returned to the formation and stood together with countless incarnations, my attention still fell on the battlefield not far away.

In the final analysis, both sides of the fight are asking for the gods, so the result must be who is the one who is the one who calls them.

Generally speaking, whoever is better will be able to take the lead and win the other party.

However, what is known at present is Juliet, but a new god developed by the Thirty-Three Kings Group, which has been cultivated for hundreds of years and thousands of years, is the real person in Maoshan’s head sect a hundred years ago.

It is really hard to explain which one wins and who loses.

The battle not far away was extremely fierce, and the disputes on our side were not calm either.

Although there are many incarnations, not every one is as strong as me. Just when I was fighting with my lover Juliet, seven or eight were seriously injured. At this moment, I retreated to the inner circle. It was very serious and I could not even move freely.

I had to take it back into my body, and then after a few seconds, I remembered a set of formations.

In order to get the demonized Black Hand Twin City to restore its mind, we found seven top figures in the world. Wang Ming came forward and found Emperor Li of Baichengzi to get a set of methods of joining forces with seven people.

Judging from all the methods I have come into contact with, that joint method is the most intimidating.

If the incarnations could rely on this joint method, they might be able to gain a foothold on their own and would not have to act as the firefighter and run around.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath, calmed my extremely confused mind, and then began to use it.

Controlling more than seventy incarnations is actually beyond my ability to control.

However, as I gradually adapted, I found that my spiritual consciousness was gradually expanding and growing. No wonder Daoling's incarnation method was not only a means of responding to the enemy, but also a method of practice to ascend to the great way. The ancients did not deceive me.

After persisting like this for a few minutes, I finally made the incarnation into ten square formations, a group of seven people, and the few who were better were in the middle to support it.

In this way, I already have enough self-protection ability.

Even if all the Hei Widow gave up Master Yuanhui over there and rushed over here, they could not pose too much threat to their incarnation that was far from them.

At this time, I finally turned my attention to the battle between Juliet and Zamao Xiaodao.

In fact, starting from the Zamao Xiaodao asking God to come forward, the core of the battlefield here is no longer Master Yuanhui and me.

The battle between the two was really earth-shaking. The thick ice layer could not bear the fight between the two. Large swaths of broken ice, from the sky to the bottom of the lake, the battle between the two was dazzling and difficult to estimate.

But when I pulled out my mind and looked at it seriously, I heard a cold snorting: "Go to die if you are a lie!"

When I heard this, suddenly my blood suddenly accelerated.

Then I saw the most familiar scene.

Zamao Xiaodao jumped up and jumped into the air. Then he looked like a bent bow, his toes and the thunder puncture tightly formed a very similar circular posture. On the other side, Juliet, who was tired of entanglement, threw the Zhige sword to the ground and grabbed it with both hands, but there was an endless black air like a whirlwind tide, spreading hundreds of meters wide, and suddenly rushed over.

Is this going to be a stunner? Is it a winner?

When I saw the scene above my head, my heart suddenly "pu" and jumped non-stop in an instant.

I've seen this sword.

The ultimate mystery of Xuqing Zhenren is in it.

Swish!

This time the sword light came more intense and faster than all the previous methods. Almost the moment I saw it, it disappeared, breaking through the black fog that was covered with the sky and earth in front of me, turning into a blank passage, and then disappearing at the end of the thick fog.

It was like throwing a stone into the abyss, and for such a short period of time, no movement appeared.

And when both of them were clearly showing their carriages, almost everyone, including my incarnation and the black widows, subconsciously stopped and retreated to the back.

The scene where the melee was originally in a mess suddenly became so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.

After a few seconds, the thick fog suddenly dissipated, and the scattered path fell from the air to the ice surface full of shatters, making a dull sound. My gaze spread, but I saw a woman half kneeling on the ground a hundred meters away without moving.

That man was Juliet who killed everyone.

I had a little toe and had already arrived a hundred meters away. When I saw the blood spreading all over the ground and only had a faint breath, I relaxed my vigilance.

At this moment, Juliet was like an armed hedgehog, no longer the gloomy and toughness that had just happened. She raised her head, looked at me, and suddenly opened her mouth. As the blood flowed out, I heard her say firmly and seriously in an extremely difficult voice: "My name, name is Luna Esperonsa Emenechildo Teodoro Franco Bamond."

I was confused, what did you say? What do you want to say?

Bang!

Juliet didn't speak anymore, but fell head-on on the ice, leaving no sound.

I thought for two seconds before I realized that she was talking about her name, not Juliet, but Luna

Well, okay, I'd better call her Juliet.

Juliet was killed by the sword of Xu Qing, which made me feel relieved. When I turned around, I saw that Xu Qing did not stop. He suddenly jumped and flew into the air like a big roc. The thunder in his hand turned into thousands of rays of light and kept falling on the ground.

The first target of his attack was those Nether Wolves who were crazyly besieging Master Yuanhui.

However, the sword light did not directly shoot the Nether Wolf himself, but landed behind them. At first I thought it was a sword stabbing the sky, but after a while, when I found one Nether Wolf after another stopped and stood still, I realized that what he had cut off was the spiritual chain that controlled the Nether Wolf.

Then there was Hei Widow, whose sword light was brilliant, and he involved these women with boundless anger.

At first, this scene still needed my incarnation to control it, but later, he actually used his own strength to trap the twenty or so Hei Widows into a small space. Then he chanted a series of spells, but thunder light kept floating and landing around the Hei Widows, transforming into a formation, trapping them.

The black widows were inexplicably fierce and rushed out, but they seemed to have encountered a solid power grid, screaming in pain, and finally retreated.

At this time, I saw the figure of Xu Qing Zhenren paused for a moment, and then did not move again.

When I rushed to him, I heard the voice of Zamao Xiaodao: "Lu Yan, if you say so many beautiful girls, if I put them in the room and act as a concubine, one day and rest on Sundays, how long will it take to finish the round?"

ah?

Hearing this, I realized that Xu Qing Zhenren had left and Zamao Xiaodao was back.

I was stunned for a moment, came to my senses, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then told him the pain and past that the Black Widows had endured. When I heard that these women would seize their virgin lovers and eat them all up after cooking for three days and three nights, even a man with a very big heart as Zamao Xiaodao couldn't help but tremble.

This is too abnormal.

But then again, those who have let them experience such things are really distorted, and these young women in their prime are not only terrible, but also very pitiful.

But seeing their fierce and resentful eyes at this moment, we couldn't let them go.

If we are soft-hearted, we are afraid that after we let them escape, we will become the most reliable helpers of the enemy.

Maybe someone will die because of them again.

what to do?

Although we trapped the Hei Widows in the formation and made them unable to be liberated for the time being, we still had a headache about how to deal with it. At this moment, we heard a Buddha's name coming from behind: "Amitabha."

We turned around and saw Master Yuanhui, who was covered in scars and blood, walking slowly towards us.

Seeing this admirable old monk, whether it was me or Zamao Xiaodao, he clasped his hands together, bowed, and said, "Master Yuanhui."

Master Yuanhui walked up to him, looked at the beautiful, beautiful, but extremely fierce Hei Wife Fu in the formation, sighed and said that I would leave this matter to me.

As he said that, he sat down cross-legged in front of the formation, and Zamao Xiaodao asked, "What does the master want?"

Master Yuanhui said, "I am not far from passing away. Meditation is useless after all. I hope to use my life to transform the karma in them, so that they can return to their youth and innocence when they were young and innocent, and worry-free, Namo Amitabha Buddha."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said, "Master, don't be overwhelmed, they are enemies. Is it worth it for you to do this?"

Master Yuanhui was already reciting Buddhist scriptures with a chanting in his belly, but he sighed and replied: "The world is born good, and the world is contaminated. I am willing to practice it in my life to save ten thousand people. Although they are enemies, they are evil thoughts and butchers, but they put down their butcher knife and become Buddhas on the ground. I am willing to save one person, ten people, and ten people, and thousands of people who think of having something and not having something and not being called evil thoughts. Thinking of good thoughts is called evil thoughts, and not thinking of good and evil is called mindfulness; Buddha and sentient beings only have one mind, and there is no difference. This mind has been invisible and formless since the beginning of time, and has never been born or destroyed. Now, it is like the void, without boundaries."

There were countless sutras, and they continued to emerge from Master Yuanhui's body, turned into golden runes, crossed the magic circle, and fell on the black widows.

At that moment, for some reason, I always felt that the old monk who was in front of me was becoming more and more haggard and withered, very much like a Buddha.

Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, clasped our hands together, put aside all religious disputes, and silently recited a sentence.
Chapter completed!