The Imperial Master felt bitter and angry in his heart, but there was no other way... Thirty-foot-long braved the evil wind, and the evil wind entangled the evil wind and began to destroy the city again. Occasionally, Xia Guixian would laugh loudly in the fire.
, inside and out, it just means the same thing: sons and grandsons, wolves, punishment is coming!
Seeing the two hurricanes raging across the land, leaving only white ground in their path, the commanders could not be angry. They sent their elite troops to intercept them, hoping to help the national master, but the winds and methods were of the same origin, and the fight became fierce.
They are almost mixed together, and outsiders can't tell which is the national master's magic and which is the sugar demon magic, so there is no talk of intervening. There are also cultivators who want to remove fuel from the cauldron and find flaws to break Yinfeng's "Thirty Zhang Fire" foundation.
It's a pity that there are still many idle people hiding in the Black Stone Cave. The three corpses are the leader, and the Garuda Green Snake Evil Bride Evil has added a group of sinister and murderous soldiers. How can the idle cultivator get any benefits.
One is running fast, the other is chasing fiercely, and the world is unlucky...
When he was still in the East, the great tide of Lingyuan swept across the world. In order to calm the minds of the new cultivators, Li Shan started teaching sermons to explain the way of heaven and practice in detail. Su Jing, as an important figure in Li Shan, also visited Li Shan several times.
When I was doing lessons in class, my junior uncle was cheerful and knowledgeable by nature, and his lessons were widely praised.
Most monks who have listened to his sermons will leave four words of evaluation: lively and lively.
At this moment, Su Jing vividly explained to Yu Ren the principle of "when gods fight, mortals suffer".
The wind swept in all directions, killing countless people!
This battle has everything to do with mercy. It is only a matter of time that the seal that separates the two worlds is broken. It is inevitable to control people and cross the border. Since it is impossible for everyone to coexist, there is no need to hesitate. Su Jing's heart is gentle and kind, but he has never been
A good man, not even a fake compassionate person!
Even if he was guilty, Su Jing could only respond in six words: I admit it, I bear it!
After tossing and turning, Su Jing was too lazy to count how many miles he had traveled, how many cities he had destroyed, and then he smashed another mountain. On the horizon ahead, there was a bustling scene. It was not an isolated city, but there were long walls and towering brocade towers.
, a large city connected to each other.
"Seventeen counties of Golden Lock!" Fang Huahu in the cave sky opened his mouth and gave instructions in time: "Seventeen beautiful cities. They are connected to each other like chains. It is a very famous place..."
Suddenly, the thirty-foot-long fire stopped rushing, and the Yin Feng hurricane stopped. This was beyond everyone's expectation. Xia Guixian finally had a compassionate thought?
If you have no compassion in your heart, there will be ghosts ahead.
If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. Su Jing swept through many places with the hurricane, but did not meet any Xiujia who could stop them, but this does not mean that there are no capable people in the autumn realm - high in the distance, in the sky, sharp
The aura was projected over, and Su Jing felt a warning sign in his heart: he finally met a fierce person who could affect the situation of the battle between him and the national division.
The Imperial Master also received the aura, and the evil wind mixed with gold kept beating the Yinfeng Hurricane Dragon. The demon monk said loudly: "Who is the master? Please show your face to meet me."
As he finished speaking, billowing dark clouds suddenly appeared under the mirror of the originally empty sky.
The clouds, like heavy ink, spread out far away from the two entangled hurricanes eighty miles southeast, covering a corner of the clear sky.
There was no need for the people in the cloud to show up. The Imperial Master Yun Jia knew their origins when he saw them, and greeted them with a smile in his voice: "Who am I? It turns out that Mo Shiyi has arrived. He came just in time. Fellow Taoist, help me capture the demon."
Everyone in the Black Stone Cave looked back at Fang Huahu. Lord Fang looked horrified: "Why is Mo Shiyi here?!"
Mo Shiyi is not a name of a person, but eleven people.
A long-established member of the Yurenxiu family...
Liuer Shaqi is very different from the Han people, but after all, Shaqi is also a human being. Reproduction of offspring is the same process of conception, pregnancy, and birth. One child has one or two children, which is three or four children. Almost two thousand years ago, Shaqi
A 'wonderful woman' was born, and her belly was astonishingly large during pregnancy. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that there were too many fetuses in her belly, probably seven or eight. This was absolutely impossible to give birth to successfully, and some people advised her to give birth as soon as possible.
Methods should be used to get rid of the fetus in the abdomen to avoid ending up with the death of the fetus and the death of the mother.
But Yu Nu shook her head and refused... It wasn't because of her mother's loving nature. On the contrary, this woman was the inheritor of an evil dharma. This evil dharma was passed on to women but not to men. One of the keys to cultivation lies in: returning to the original state! Refining.
A newly born fetus can use the innate spiritual energy carried by the infant for its own use to maintain its youth and improve its cultivation. And it must be its own child to be able to 'use' it. Using other people's children to refine it will have little effect.
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Even if the killing is brutal, this evil practice is strictly prohibited. Pregnant women are the heirs, hiding their names in the autumn realm.
Her multiple pregnancies were originally the result of evil magic. It was too troublesome to give birth to each other one by one. It would be better to give birth to three or four at one time, which would be more beneficial. But she herself did not expect that she would be pregnant all at once this time.
She gave birth to so many babies. She was a spiritual practitioner and knew her own family affairs. She had carefully counted eleven babies in her belly.
Eleven babies are eleven innate auras. The pregnant evil cultivator is unwilling to give up such a precious 'treasure' no matter what. Moreover, she has eaten three or four of her own babies before, so her cultivation is quite basic.
I thought I could handle it, so I escaped alone into the deserted mountains, found another magic spell to preserve the fetus from the classics left by my predecessors, and practiced it day and night to prepare for my "rapid advancement in cultivation".
But I don’t know if there was something wrong with my luck or some other reason. Everything was normal before, but when it was only sixty days before delivery, the eleven fetuses in my belly suddenly became restless!
Not only was she restless, but she also had backlash. For some reason, the eleven babies turned into evil seeds, making waves in her belly, eating her internal organs and seizing the soul. She deserved the viciousness of the evil cultivator, and she died miserably after all the torture.
, the eleventh child finally bit off her umbilical cord, gnawed open her belly, and climbed out one by one. It is said that that day, the wind was rolling on the barren mountain and the thunder was loud, as if God knew that an evil species had come to the world, so he sent a thunder disaster.
In the barren mountains and ridges, with no one to care for them, these eleven fetuses survived unexpectedly, and each of them has mastered powerful magic. However, the eleven evil species do not easily come out of the mountains, and they rarely take the initiative to cause trouble, but if any of them does
Even if they just sneer, they will bring about the tragic disaster of cramping, peeling and annihilation of the nine tribes.
When the Eleven Evil Seeds were 300 years old, they had a conflict with a spiritual sect. That sect was very powerful, with more than a dozen masters who had practiced for more than a thousand years. As a result, they were all slaughtered by the Eleven Evil Seeds in just one night.
, all six hundred and thirty people from top to bottom died tragically, and this was not the end. In the next hundred days, all the disciples of this sect who were traveling or traveling far away were hunted down, and no one was spared!
Since then, no one dared to go to court to provoke the eleven evil species. Even the temple and the court ignored them. It was definitely not because they were afraid, but there was no need to cause trouble. Therefore, the eleven evil species were all controlling
A profound overhaul among people. But he has no contact with the court.
The origin of the practice of the eleven evil species is the wind method. Thousands of years ago, the wind entered the clouds and was refined into Wusha Tianyun. The clouds were ink-colored, and the eleven evil species changed their name from then on: Mo Eleven.
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The sky in front of the Seventeenth County of Jinsuo was covered with dark clouds, and no one inside showed up. Only a voice answered coldly: "The current Imperial Master, a holy man. Mo Shiyi has admired him for a long time; Mr. Xia claims to be a returned immortal.
If it is true that you are our ancestor, it would be an honor to meet you here, Mo Shiyi."
The voice is not polite, but neither party is offended.
The immortal in the fire said indifferently: "There is no need to gossip. Please explain why you showed up to block my way."
"Both of you are peerless masters, and a battle of wits will bring disaster to millions of innocent people. Mo Shiyi thinks that he is not a gentle person, but he can't stand it any longer. However, you two have different opinions, and it is difficult to tell the difference for a moment:
Is it the Imperial Master who blasphemed the true spirit of our ancestors, or Mr.
Hands, first clarify the matter clearly. Mo Shiyi served as a witness and a helper to distinguish who is a human and who is a ghost. Mo Shiyi must help the 'real person' to kill the evildoer!"
What kind of good person is Mo Shiyi? With their character, they don’t even care whether the Imperial Master is a demon or a sugar man or a returned immortal, but now they come to exorcise the law and block the road? There is only one purpose: Mo Shiyi started from his mother’s womb.
They have been cultivating for more than 1,900 years now. The two thousand years of heavenly rule are coming, and they are not sure how to cope with the blood cloud killing disaster.
The so-called 'distinguish between right and wrong and avoid catastrophe' is just a good word. Mo Shiyi saw that both parties were major practitioners of Fengfa and had the same cultivation base as his own, so he wanted to take advantage of the critical moment of their fight to rip them off and ask for some money.
This is a powerful treasure, and you can be more sure of the future calamity.
Whoever has the most courtesy is the true one, and Mo Shiyi will help him.
In terms of ability, together, Mo Shiyi couldn't beat Su Jing, let alone Jin Zhong, but their addition was enough to turn the battle situation from bad to worse. Whoever can invite their help will die if he can't use a cup of tea.
It was extremely miserable.
Even if he kills the imperial master and provokes crazy revenge from the imperial court, the worst he can do is escape to a remote corner. Anyway, he will be over the disaster in a few decades, so he doesn't need to escape for too long.
Mo Shiyi is a cultivator of wind. Unlike other sect cultivators, no matter how entangled the spells of Su Jing and the national master are, they can still distinguish which wind belongs to whom, and they will never hit the wrong person when entering a war; and Mo Shiyi
It has long been understood that there is no reason for the coexistence of the Imperial Master and Tang Ren, and he is not afraid that they will join forces to kill him first.
It's a 'match made in heaven', the timing is right, the spells are right, it depends on whose gift can make you more attracted!
Jin Zhong took a slow breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "Long before I took charge of the world, the Immortal Ancestor Temple was already full of incense. Ever since Jin Zhong entered the temple, he has only the word piety in his heart.
What I have done has been learned by all the people in the world. If there is any need for me to explain it in words, the eleven fellow Taoists must have made their own judgments in their hearts."
Speaking loudly and speaking to the world, another secret message from the Imperial Master was sent into the dark clouds. Treasures, spiritual pills, legal texts and even a land of pure cultivation were listed at various prices. The Imperial Master was not stingy in taking action. In order to kill Xia Lishan, he
I won't be stingy either. As for the rest... we'll talk about it after killing the candy man.
Within the dark clouds, after hearing the conditions of the Imperial Preceptor, the eleven fierce heads and six ears looked at each other, with joy in their eyes. They have high cultivation levels and great abilities, but after all, they came from the barren mountains and have a shallow family background. They heard that the Imperial Preceptor promised huge profits.
Really touching.
Soon, a voice sounded again in the dark cloud: "As the national master said, Mo Shiyi probably has a judge in his heart, but we still have to listen to what Mr. Xia has to say."
Within thirty feet of fire, Mr. Xia Jiejie laughed: "Listen to what I say? I said: You should die if you block my way. Those who deserve to die will not have to live." (To be continued. If you like this film
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