White-Robed Chief

The demon in Song Xuan's mind was chanting the Demon Scripture, and his fierce and fierce face revealed the solemnity, looming a sense of solemnity from the treasure.

Chu Li felt ridiculous, but realized.

There was also a slight change in the demon in his mind. Although his face did not change into that of the demon, his face was still very similar.

In addition, he followed the Tian Mo Jing in Song Xuan's mind. The Tian Mo Jing recited by the two is no different, but the rhythm and pause are different. At first glance, it is very subtle and it is easy to be ignored.

The demon in Chu Li's mind never forgets. After listening to the demon chanting in Song Xuan's mind, he learned the expression and tone of the demon and the method of stopping inhaling and exhaling.

His heavenly demon kept chanting the heavenly demon script, and a faint layer of black mist appeared in the void of his mind, if it was absent.

The black mist poured into the body of the demon one after another, as if strengthening his body, becoming more real and true, and seemed more flesh and blood.

Chu Li opened her eyes with a smile, looked at Song Xuan who was still in a coma, and shook her head. This is actually an extremely intelligent person.

When you break, you break, you can give up, but not everyone has such a decision.

He finally thought about it and decided to let go of Song Xuan, but the crime of death can be avoided, and the crime of living is hard to spare, so he needs to be punished a little.

He patted Song Xuan's chest lightly, sending a vague breath, which was almost undiscoverable.

This power will always lurk in Song Xuan's body, will not occur, will not be found, weak and concealed, and can block the heavens.

Chu Li also awakened Song Xuan.

He opened his eyes and saw Chu Li, he couldn't help but say, "Master, haven't you left yet?"

Chu Lidao said: "Farewell Song Gongzi personally."

He was talking, Dayuan Xuankong looked at it with a smile, and said with a smile: "Song son, is it necessary for you to kill the little monk?"

Song Xuan kept silent.

Chu Lidao said: "I urge you to demon worship, all the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple return to the temple, everyone in the world knows, so it is impossible for you to pretend to be our disciples of Da Ci'en Temple.

"Actually, it is not necessary to impersonate your Da Ci'en Temple." Song Xuan said slowly.

Chu Li frowned.

He had already seen the plan of Tianzongzong in Song Xuan's mind, and Daci'en Temple was just one aspect.

Wushang Temple, Qingjing Temple, etc., all the Buddhist gates in the world are in their impersonation plans, and there are even other non-Buddhist sects. The world is as large as the number of gates, they have too many to impersonate.

Chu Li could already have imagined that their mess was bound to be a chaos in the world, and the disputes were one after another, and the trust between them disappeared.

The North was originally a place of strife and chaos in the chaos of the world. This kind of mess made it even more chaotic and really became a flesh-and-blood magic disk.

Chu Li knew instantly that the troubled world is what the Demon Sect desires most.

What Mozong martial arts need is killing and desire, just like the original Asura, but Asura only likes killing, and Mozong desires not only killing, but also the dark side of human nature.

This darkness is the source of the power of the Demon Sect. Only when the world is chaotic, the darkness of humanity will rise, occupying the absolute upper hand, and the Demon Soul will grow. Not only will the number of disciples increase, but the strength will also increase.

Chu Li shook his head, the world was indifferent to all things as a ruminant dog, Mozong was deeply rooted.

Song Xuan said: "Farewell!"

He turned around and walked forward without returning, showing Chu back completely without alert.

Chu Liyang cried: "Song Gongzi is leaving, the little monk will not give it away!"

Song Xuan waved back and strode away.

The Dayuan Xuankong Mirror has been watching him, sighing softly. This Song Xuan's mind does not have the support of the Demon Lord, which is really strange.

But then he smiled.

The demon in the empty mind became more and more heavy, a little bit more severe than usual, which made his understanding of the demon a little deeper, and he thought that he was too gentle and kind.

The demon was originally in a state of free will. Killing and viciousness were common. He wanted to use the Dharma to influence and replace his temper with his own temperament. Although it was more gentle, it was extremely extreme and lacked sharpness.

He understands that his cultivation has gone up a lot, and the gains are huge.

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"Giggle ..." Suddenly a coquettish laughter, Song Xuan stopped and looked at Su Miaomiao who emerged from the void.

"Girl Su!" Song Xuan's face remained unchanged, her fists raised, and she looked up at her calmly: "Girl Su is here to take my life!"

He was determined and calm, without fear.

Su Miaomiao, wearing a pink palace costume, was gorgeous and fabulous, falling lightly in front of him, with a faint fragrance.

If in the past, Song Xuan must be so drunk and unable to extricate herself, she is the only one in her eyes, and there is no other thing besides, but now she is calm and cold, her heartbeat has not accelerated, but she is a little slower.

"Song Gongzi sees me as someone!" Su Miaomiao chuckled: "Did you hide that stinky monk with the demon dismantling technique?"

Song Xuan froze.

Su Miaomiao laughed: "No matter how astute you are, you can't think that your demons disintegration is so powerful that you can come back to life!"

"... Girl Su, do you know the dismantling of the demon?" Song Xuan asked.

"Of course I know, otherwise how can I let you block him?" Su Miaomiao chuckled: "You don't think I really want to kill you, right? Little girl is not so vicious!"

Song Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He heard Su Miaomiao say this, and suddenly felt that the world was getting better.

It turned out that she actually blame Miss Su, really **** it!

Su Miaomiao laughed: "It must be so stupid that the monk is too embarrassing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is too difficult to kill, the two of us are afraid it will not work!"

"He can escape the divine dagger. It is indeed a trivial matter." Song Xuan nodded gently and sighed: "Without the divine dagger, it is even more impossible to kill him. What magical method can Girl Su have?"

"No." Su Miaomiao reluctantly said, "That's why I came to Song Gongzi. Song Gongzi you have always been smart, there must be a good way!"

"He is the master of the Temple of the Devil's Temple, and will become more and more powerful." Song Xuan said: "It can't be killed now, and it can't be killed in the future. He will be like a burning bonfire, getting stronger and stronger, and then becoming gray."

"Then there is always a way?" Su Miaomiao said: "You never let the suzerain do it himself!"

Song Xuan sighed: "The dismantling of the demon will exhaust the whole body of cultivation. I need to cultivate back little by little, and I can't help you, Girl Su, in a short time."

"Are you going back to retreat?" Su Miaomiao asked.

Song Xuan nodded gently.

Su Miaomiao sighed sighing: "It's a shame, it's too difficult to find someone like Song Gongzi who has a contract. As soon as you retreat, you will lose hope, oh ..."

She spoke, showing her pitiful appearance.

Song Xuan's heart softened and said softly: "Then I invite my brother to come!"

"Which brother?" Su Miaomiao said.

Song Xuan thought about it, "Brother Liang Fangge, Liang Tiange is one of the best in the sect, with his cooperation, and the ice and snow of Girl Su, she can definitely kill Dingru!"

"This ..." Su Miaomiao bent her eyebrows tightly and said softly: "I heard that this Liang Gongzi is not a good stubble, it is very difficult to get along, I am afraid ..."

"It doesn't matter, Brother Liang is cold outside and hot inside, I will ask Brother Liang to help you!" Song Xuan Shen said.

"... Thank you Song Gongzi!" Su Miaomiao reluctantly said.

PS: The update is complete.