"What''s unreliable?"
In the protective clothing, Xi Lian tilted her head and stared at Wang Sheng. She yawned in boredom. "Your master is very good. You can get to the point every time you educate."
Wang Sheng thought for a moment. Every time master instructed him, he always gave himself a deep warning.
Maybe this is a famous teacher.
Although he may not be too high
"Elder sister, what I said is not very reliable. I feel that the communication master just called is not quite right."
Xi Lian asked in wonder, "what do you hear?"
"Nothing, maybe I thought more..."
Wang Sheng smiled, and then there was some doubt at the bottom of his heart.
While exploring the eighteen levels of hell, the official didn''t go to see the eleven halls?
Master, they have arrived in Fengdu city for a long time. It is reasonable to say that they should have tried whether they can enter the eleven halls. Why didn''t they say anything in their words?
Master, are they still not out of Fengdu city?
These doubts came out from the bottom of his heart. The more Wang Sheng thought about it, the more he felt what was hidden in master''s words during the communication just now.
Based on Wang Sheng''s understanding of master, when I think about it again, I vaguely feel that master seems to be pretending to be relaxed
Xi Lian looked at Wang Sheng as if he was worried. She ran into Wang Sheng and said, "Miss little Xuanxuan? I haven''t seen you for a day, like three autumn? I didn''t expect you to be very depressed at ordinary times. You''re also an infatuated little Taoist."
Wang Sheng smiled helplessly. How could he become infatuated?
Crazy sword is almost the same.
The frightened monk shook his head there and said with emotion, "red powder and withered bones. Love in the world is evil. Amitabha."
"Don''t listen to these Sanskrit and Zen sounds," Xi Lian rolled her eyes. "It''s just like if you can become a Buddha after reciting many scriptures. Whether you will be taken to the blissful paradise in the West depends on your cultivation and understanding.
Is there anything I like to hear on your list? "
"Elder, what do you want to hear?" the frightened monk raised his eyebrows. "Little monk, there is a Chinese small song library here. When playing games on weekdays, I''m afraid that listening to songs will occupy the Internet speed. What I like to listen to goes down to my mobile phone."
Wang Sheng could not help but Tucao sentence: "do you make complaints about the slow speed of the Dragon Temple?"
"It''s OK. There are more martial brothers who use the net in the peak period."
Xi Lian said, "just order some sad love songs and let me relieve my mood."
"OK, wait a minute."
Within ten seconds, the male singer''s slightly hoarse voice appeared in the car stereo. The monotonous but melodious piano accompaniment sounded, and Xi Lian''s small face was full of memories.
Soon, a monk''s humming sounded in the car. It didn''t take long for this humming to become a "deadly taboo duet" by Huai Jing and Xi Lian.
Wang Sheng:
The air defense suit also comes with a slight electric sound, and there is no one.
……
Fengdu City, in front of the gate.
Fierce spirits roar, ghosts cry, bow strings shake halberds like forest!
The ghost army and ghost soldiers collided head-on. As far as they could see, they were all ghosts pouring towards the gate of Fengdu city. The number was simply incalculable.
The semi-circular battle array of ghost soldiers in front of the city gate was immediately impacted everywhere. The ghost soldiers pointed forward with spears and halberds. Fierce souls were strung on the spears and halberds, and then quickly turned into a thick black fog.
However, the number of these ghosts is really too large. Even if only 30% of them rushed to the gate against the arrow rain, they still knocked out the semicircle battle array composed of 3000 ghost soldiers, resulting in a lot of casualties.
"Do it!"
Qing Yanzi roared. Even if he didn''t love the Fubing, he should give full play to the role of Fubing.
Twelve figures rushed down from the air. Qing Yanzi took the lead. His robes and long hair flew back. He hit several Zhang wide palms and directly emptied a large area below.
Mu wanxuan fell straight. Just before the battle of ghost soldiers, she stood in the area split by master''s palm power, pressed her hands slowly downward, and her long hair fluttered gently. A huge yin-yang Tai Chi diagram appeared directly below.
With her as the dot, the three mile radius area is covered by the Tai Chi map!
Qing Yanzi and other Taoist priests, a total of 11 people fell down together, and a stream of yin and Yang came up from their legs. These 11 monks in the golden elixir realm were even more powerful.
Let''s see that Taoist priest Yan is shining with dark gold. This Jindan friar, who is now ranked among the top five in the monastic world of Dahua, stomped on his feet with two daggers and flew close to the ground!
Wrapped in dark golden light, Qing Yanzi, like a shell, directly hit the ghosts rushing forward; The body rotates rapidly from the top of his head to the center of his feet, and a dark golden light ball is rapidly formed between his palms, shaking constantly!
Then, clap your palms together, and the dark golden awn shines in front of Fengdu!
Ghosts in the 100 meter diameter area are directly emptied by the powerful force of pure Yang!
But countless ghosts rushed forward around him. Qing Yanzi slapped the ground, and his horizontal body immediately flew back. Two figures crossed with him on the left and right and rushed forward.
On the far left of these four people is the golden elixir monk of Maoshan. His Taoist name is "Qiancheng". At this time, he uses runes to resist thunder, points out the white light in his peach wood sword, and the dancing Taoist robes radiate a mysterious rhyme.
With the help of Tianwei, hundreds of thunders were swept down, and the thunder curtain woven into pieces covered the most dense place of ghosts and monsters.
Panic like Thor!
Zhang Zikuang of Longhu Mountain drives away ghosts like an array. He controls dozens of "blade runes" with one hand. Wherever he passes, the green skin and fierce ghosts turn into fly ash, and the red skin and fierce souls fly around. In the twinkling of an eye, they explode into black smoke.
Look at the two Buddhist monks on the right who crossed with Qing Yanzi!
A skinny old monk with a haggard face sat out of thin air. The Buddha light on his body kept shining. When he sat down, there was a virtual shadow of a jade lotus sitting on the platform. Where his body passed, fierce ghosts melted like ice and snow.
Another eminent monk is similar to the monk Huaijing. Of course, his cultivation is much higher. He holds a convenient shovel and is as strong as a arhat. There is a gust of wind in the stack of fierce ghosts.
After Qing Yanzi landed, he immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. More than ten seconds later, he whispered, "change!"
Taoist priest Zhuifeng, Zhang Zikuang and two Buddhist monks immediately retreated, waiting for Yan Zhengnan and other six Jindan friars to move forward together and fight against the surging ghosts!
At this time, mu wanxuan quietly closed her eyes and held the virtual circle with her hands. Her delicate body shook gently.
Among the ghosts, dozens of yin and Yang Qi rolled up more than 20 tornadoes; These tornadoes become bigger in the blink of an eye, roll up and crush a large number of evil spirits, and directly sweep back the attack of ghosts temporarily!
Qing Yanzi whispered, "Xiao Xuan, pay attention to saving mana and keep yourself full of mana!"
"Oh," the trained elder martial sister answered skillfully, and then did the work arranged by master honestly.
——Add Yin and Yang Qi to your 11 senior experts and maintain the Yin and Yang Haoyuan array.
Just like this, she has actually played a great role.
"Shoot an arrow!"
The roar of the ghost general sounded again, and the arrow rain on the wall rose again.
Twelve golden elixir friars stood in front of the city gate. Behind them, 3000 ghost soldiers blocked the city gate to "check leaks and fill gaps". Ghost archers around the city wall kept shaking their bowstrings.
Just outside Fengdu City, a hell war was opened!
However, because of their cultivation, their spiritual thoughts can''t explore too far at this time.
They did not notice that most of these spirits, which died before the battle, were mostly dissipated after death, but the most "elite" part of them was returned to eighteen levels of hell under the mask of gloom.
It seems that there is a big mouth, quietly swallowing the powerful soul of these fierce ghosts.
……
The second section of huangquan Road, on the dead plain.
"Let me listen to love songs and shed tears. The north wind outside the window is still... Blowing!"
Wang Sheng only felt that his eardrum was about to explode.
The singing fox Banxian took him by the arm, and Wang Sheng shook his body gently. The monk was frightened, and his fingers kept beating on the steering wheel.
The expensive car stereo of this military special vehicle is to ensure that the communication is not distorted under the weak signal, not to play love songs in the underground!
The master is on the. It''s not as good as the Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit singing before!
In the protective clothing, Xi Lian seems to be a little embarrassed. She becomes a girl again. The protective clothing is shriveled everywhere, but fortunately it won''t leak.
"Cut song, cut song! Move! Hey!"
The startled monk smiled and shouted a few words of wheat in a rough voice, releasing the music of "disco" which he had been preparing for for a long time.
Taoist Wang shrunk weakly in the corner, stared in the rearview mirror, shrunk his neck, and laughed twice.
"Relax, entertainment, entertainment."
Wang Sheng shook his head and was made by Xi Lian and the frightened monk. His foreboding of uncertainty subsided a lot.
Fortunately, the frightened monk suddenly pointed out and shouted, "look over there, the location of the nuclear explosion!"
The sound of the music suddenly decreased. Six eyes stared at the situation in the nuclear explosion area. They shook their heads and sighed, "Amitabha."
"The mortal body can have such lethality, which is really beyond ordinary people''s imagination," Xi Lian said calmly, "although it''s always just the end."
The frightened monk wondered, "senior, can''t a nuclear bomb put down an immortal?"
"Such a nuclear bomb is not flexible enough. Although it has power, unless the target of xianrenjing stands there foolishly waiting to be bombed," Xi Lian turns her eyes. "Moreover, if the cultivation is higher or protected by Xianbao, it can''t directly kill the immortal. At most, it''s a heavy blow.
Don''t look at me. I''m just crossing the fairyland, and I can''t give full play to my strength after falling into the devil. "
Wang Sheng asked, "senior, what is the realm above the immortal?"
"What a fairy."
The frightened monk wondered, "the real immortal?"
"Bah!" Xi Lian rolled her eyes. "The word" true immortal "means" a little true spirit will not die ".
It means that when you reach that level, as long as you leave a ray of true spiritual thoughts, you can not be killed, and you can reincarnate or repair your soul.
Crossing fairyland is actually an excessive realm. Immortal realm, the initial realm stage is called Yuan fairyland. "
Wang Sheng, Huai Jing and Shang Dun listened attentively.
"The golden elixir has a life of 800, the yuan baby has a life of 3000, the unborn child has a life of 9000, the yuan fairy has a life of 30000, the real fairy has a life of 129800 years, the real fairy..."
Xi Lian uttered a word and seemed to think of something. Then she rolled her eyes. "There''s a little golden elixir, not a golden elixir. Why do you ask so many questions! Practice honestly! Sing and sing!"
"Little monk practices Buddhism, not Taoist golden elixir..."
The frightened monk replied weakly and amplified the sound again.