And just when Lou Ying was about to feast, his neck was entangled with a thin white bone chain.
The bone chain pulled Lou Ying's neck, preventing him from getting any closer to Mu Fusheng.
But at this moment, Lou Ying's face showed a hint of joking, and he twisted his neck without fear: "I think you are really stupid. Have you forgotten that my body can be infinitely regenerated?"
As he spoke, the neck covered by the bone chain turned into a piece of ice and slowly shattered, while Lou Ying's head grew out of the bone chain again.
Youtanhua gritted her teeth, how could she not know what Lou Ying was capable of? She was just stalling for time!
However, she originally thought that this would delay the progress of Lou Ying sucking Mu Fusheng, but now she saw that Lou Ying's icy fingers were sucking Mu Fusheng's blood.
Mu Fusheng's pure and fragrant blood was soaked in ten thousand years of mysterious ice. After a brief taste, Lou Ying couldn't help shaking her body, showing an overly obsessed look.
Lou Ying couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is a natural and pure Buddha... I just tasted it today, it is worth it in this world..."
But before he could say anything, his whole body froze.
Lou Ying looked down in disbelief and saw Mu Fusheng put a flower-twisting finger on his chest with one hand, and the lotus flower on Youtanhua slowly moved to Mu Fusheng's finger.
Mu Fusheng held a delicate lotus flower on his thin fingers, and uttered a few broken words from his bleeding throat: "Ten thousand... years... reincarnation..."
You Tanhua was shocked. This lotus... was the one Mu Fusheng asked Mu Mingjing to give to her... could this also be used as a magic weapon?
Moreover, the Ten Thousand Years of Reincarnation, legend has it, can only be used by Buddhist cultivators above Arhat level, which can make the opponent enter the most painful and evil Ten Thousand Years of Reincarnation in an instant, without ending.
However, Mu Fusheng was only a Zen master, but Lou Ying was the Demon Emperor. There had never been such a precedent for him to be able to cross such a huge gap in cultivation and use such a lethal spell.
Lou Ying's body will not die, but this move actually controls Lou Ying's mental power.
Could it be that Mu Fusheng had already laid out the plan when she fought against Lou Ying?
Youtanhua couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised by Mu Fusheng's growth.
At this time, Lou Ying's limbs were twisted and he was curled up together in extreme pain. Mu Fusheng was naturally let go.
Youtanhua rushed forward happily and picked up the shaky Mu Fusheng in his arms: "Little monk! I really have you!"
Mu Fusheng smiled shyly: "The young monk is incompetent... I can only let him reincarnate for a short time... Senior will kill him quickly..."
Youtanhua was stunned, she immediately put down Mu Fusheng and looked towards Lou Ying.
At this time, Lou Ying's expression had become crazy, constantly switching back and forth between pain and pleasure, and his whole spirit seemed to be distorted by a powerful force.
"Death, all of them will die to this emperor. Hahaha, I have no relatives among the nine clans. Why can you be happy as a family..."
"Submit to this emperor, surrender to sin and killing..."
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As Youtanhua walked towards Lou Ying step by step, walls of red fire ignited out of thin air around Lou Ying, one after another, surrounding Lou Ying in four circles.
Udanhua knew that he had already consumed too much and could not consume any more. He had to hit it with one hit.
She closed her eyes and allowed the demonic blood to flow through her body. In an instant, the wall of fire around her rose dozens of feet high, and the faint red flames spit out bloodthirsty snake letters.
Sure enough, as Mu Fusheng said, Lou Ying only fell into reincarnation for a short time, and now... he is awake.
Lou Ying stood up with his arms supported on the ground. Rarely, his face showed a bit of fear. He never thought that a Buddhist disciple in the Zen master stage could drain his mental energy in an instant.
When he looked around, the red lotus karma fire blessed by the demonic blood had surrounded him.
"You...you want to burn this emperor to death..." Lou Ying secretly thought that was not good.
Lou Ying felt a burning pain on his skin. He tremblingly tried to adjust the ten thousand years of black ice, but found that his fingers had begun to melt.
Only then did he become truly frightened, and instinctively retreated, but the wall of fire behind him immediately approached, blocking his retreat.
Youtanhua stepped forward step by step, pinched Lou Ying's chin with his fingers, and sneered: "Where did you touch the little monk just now? Hasn't anyone taught you not to touch other people's things?"