Chapter 142 Poor little black bird is blessed by misfortune

After Shanyun led the black bird with a trick, the main consciousness and shadow split army with the soul came back from the nirvana space and immediately regained the initiative of the body. At the same time, he also felt uneasy, or the pit of the black bird was not thorough enough. He also used a large number of splits to seal the dark mandala for the black bird. It was not enough to seal one layer, and the mountain cloud sealed three layers to feel safe.

Then, he said in his heart, "Blackbird, Blackbird, you cheated me thousands of times before, and I only cheated you once. You can't blame me!"

Sure enough, after a while, the blackbird's body in the mandala seal actually trembled. Obviously, the blackbird's soul was fighting with Xiao Lile, who carried a lot of soul energy.

At this time, the little pig woke up and asked Shan Yun, "What's going on here?"

Shan Yun explained with his mind, "It's nothing. It's just that there is a mouse. I asked the cat to catch it. The cat scratched the mouse and soon calmed down. You just need to raise the fetus at ease."

The little pig nodded and returned to the fifth level of the sea.

However, Shan Yun smiled bitterly in his heart: Although it is a cat scratching a mouse, I don't know who is a mouse and who is a cat.

When the black bird's body in the seal of the triple dark mandala did not move, Shanyun breathed a sigh of relief. He expected to fight with the spirit of the black bird. Xiao Lile, whose soul power was consumed twice, should no longer be as crazy as before. However, after a loss and a shock, he looked more cautious. He directly transmitted his body through the door of time and space to the original core space of the turtle spirit world, and then unlocked the triple dark mandala seal and released the body of the black bird.

Shanyun and the black bird are not the same person. After the black bird pits others, he will only feel happy and proud, and after the mountain cloud pits the black bird, he is a little guilty. Thinking about it, if the black bird's soul is sealed by Xiao Lile, he must find a way to save the black bird. If he really hangs up, Shanyun will definitely use the turtle book. The power of the source erased Xiao Lile's soul in the blackbird's body, and also avenged the blackbird.

The black bird that fell to the ground opened its eyes, and its eyes seemed to be a little confused.

The super turtle asked, "Come on, are you a black bird or that damn mouse?"

The black bird's eyes turned to clear, and he grinned and said, "I'm a black bird. Of course I'm a black bird."

Shanyun carefully glanced at the black bird, thinking that it was possible that Xiao Lile had occupied the black bird's body and had the memory of the black bird. Now he is just pretending to be a black bird to deceive himself. Therefore, he shook his head and said, "It's useless to say that you are a black bird. You can only prove that you are a black bird with practical things."

Blackbird looked bitter and said, "Proof? Boss, I was almost scared to death just now. That crazy woman is like a wolf and a tiger. She wants to swallow me. She is strong and fierce. I'm one step away from my virginity. Really, I'm only one step away... If it hadn't been for the last moment, the spiritual mark of the body left in my body would have been launched, and the woman seemed to be particularly afraid of the breath of the body. If she surrendered to me, I would have become a bird in a cage.

Shan Yun thought it was possible, because Xiao Lile was originally a reincarnation in the underworld hell. Before reincarnation, his fear of the underworld prince was almost instinctive.

"Well, it's useless to just say it. If you seal the soul of the blackbird and forcibly get his memory, then release him out quickly. I may spare you to die. If the soul of the black bird is completely erased by you, I'm sorry, then I must kill you to avenge the black bird. Anyway, the black bird has sincerely worked for me for a few days. This hatred is me. It will be reported."

This was Shan Yun's idea. He said it simply and directly, but he didn't expect to make Blackbird a little moved. As the split of the underworld prince of the beast, he has never found a sense of belonging since his birth. Even in the noumenon, he only has the feeling of being used. The so-called dog also wants to have a good owner, and the beastly black bird also wants to be busy for so long that he can have a good home. Unfortunately, God gave him a thousand years of freedom, but he achieved nothing. Then he locked him in a bird cage and lost a thousand years of freedom. For thousands of years, he has always been alone. Even as the Netherworld master of the turtle spirit world, he has always only oppressed his demon gods with force and strength, and has never really trusted them.

The longer you are lonely, the more afraid you are of loneliness.

Perhaps this is the case. During this period, although Blackbird was helpless and became the younger brother of Shanyun, he really experienced the happiness of life. Although there was only a trace of happiness, it did not prevent him from being moved when he heard Shan Yun's words at this time.

"Well, Boss Shanyun, you have a trace of idea to check my sea of knowledge, and you will know if I'm me. Anyway, even if I lie to you, you won't lose anything, right?" The black bird said so.

I have to say that this is a good way. Shanyun checked his sea of knowledge as the black bird said and found that Xiao Lile's soul really turned into a part of his sea of knowledge, making his sea of knowledge wider than before. At the same time, Blackbird got all the memories of Xiao Lile, the soul imprint and the treasure in the sea space.

These treasures include two spiritual-level black hammers, three spiritual-level drums, and a huge rune called the sea spell. This rune contains all kinds of curses that can curse and destroy the enemy's sea. At the same time, it is also a rare best spiritual weapon.

The black bird that gets these treasures and has greatly increased its soul strength is not what it used to be, which is enough for him to stay in the ranks of Shanyun's senior younger brother, if he continues to want to be Shanyun's younger brother.

Returning to the dragon spirit world, he was ready to let everyone clean the battlefield and find a place to rest. He found that the situation in front of him was beyond his imagination. As soon as he came back from his old nest, he found that his little brothers in front of him were playing with people.

In the field, except for themselves, their partners are besieging a tall man, and the two sides are fighting passionately for a cyan dragon ball suspended in the air.

Shan Yun looked at the man's face carefully and found that although the man was burly and handsome, he was a legendary killer man who saw the light and died for women. He had an extremely fierce face, and two birthmark-like things, faint blue and pale, stood on his face, making his face look like a human, a ghost. At the joints of his fingers, the miserable white bones protrude, different from ordinary people, like an orc with a beast.

His weapon seems to be his claws wrapped in white bones. A pair of claws are not afraid of any blade, rushing left and right, and seem to be invincible.

What can support this fierce man who is not falling under the siege of everyone is the demon kingdom of the essence of the nine ghosts hell on his head. The spirit of hell comes from the pure source of the ghost hell. The energy quality of each thread is much higher than the general yin and yang power, even higher than the power of the turtle of the mountain cloud. One or two times.

Soon, Shan Yun realized that the man in front of him was the famous Shura in the dragon spirit world. As a split of the underworld prince, Shura, like Shan Yun's identity, could borrow the original power of the underworld hell. He sensed that something had happened to Xiao Lile, so he rushed over and wanted to steal the green dragon ball from everyone.

Without saying a word, Shan Yun summoned Xuan, taking the door of time and space in the reincarnation hourglass as the center, exerting the mystery of everything as the split, and constructing the crystal wall system of the small world with Xuan, covering Shura in this small world.

Shura instinctively wanted to fly away from here, but he was entangled by everyone, especially the mystery of the little nightingale from the sacred cultivation, which made him unable to escape, so he was helplessly covered in the world of mountain clouds.

Shan Yun said, "I'm here to suppress the power of Shura's Nether Origin. You besiege him and don't let him run away. He has a dragon ball on his body, plus the green dragon ball, and you have two dragon balls to share."

Everyone felt the blessing of the power of Xuanhuang in the small world of Xuanhuang. Confidence doubled, and the attack became more rapid.

Shura made a strange cry, and his voice was even more horrible than his face.

"The pearl of rice also dares to compete with the bright moon. It's just the original power of the little spiritual world. How can you try to trap me?" Shura is in deep trouble and is still arrogant.

"The spiritual world is also a world. If you have the ability, you can break through this world. If you don't have the ability, you can leave your life." The mountain clouds are simply in a neat way.

"Is it life or death under my command?" Shura said coldly.

"It's dead, and there is no scum left. I'm really sorry!"

"Are you dead? It's really rubbish, but you can bury her with her! Let me show you my real strength..." There seemed to be no emotional fluctuation on Shura's face, which was really a stone heart.

He slowly pulled out a four-foot-long knife from the palm of his white bone claws. The knife body was cold and fierce, as if it were inlaid with a fine scales, shining a faint light in the air. Shan Yun opened his heavenly eyes and saw that every scale on the knife was a country. In that country, countless ferocious but tall and burly, brave and powerful Shura warriors practiced in it. These Shura are obviously different from the Shura of the Dragon Continent. They belong to the orthodox Hell Shura, with a heavy smell of destruction and disaster from hell.

With the body of a knife, countless Shura countries are condensed, and countless hellishuras are raised. The power of this knife has reached the limit of Taoist weapons.

And all the treasures that have reached the limit of the Taoist weapon are facing a hurdle. If this weapon can refine the power of the world's rules into it, even if it is only a trace, the weapon will change qualitatively and is about to enter the realm of the rule magic weapon. Dharma weapon, Dharma weapon, what is Dharma? It is not an ordinary law, but the rules that make up the world. There are many kinds of rules that make up the world, including the advantages and disadvantages. The strength of the rule weapon is related to the advantages and disadvantages of the condensed rules, and also related to the number of condensed rules.

Rules? It's easy to say. It can really make magic weapons condense their own world rules, but it's not just words. Mass change requires countless accumulation. On the way to grow into a rule magic weapon, countless Taoist tools are accumulating their own strength.

Now, under the sweep of the eyes of the sky, Shan Yun immediately found that the grade of the knife in Shura's hand is especially above his reincarnation hourglass. His hourglass is the best Taoist weapon, but this knife has been regarded as a half-step rule magic weapon. There are countless Shura in countless Shura countries, and each Shura is the source of combat effectiveness of this knife. One, in terms of strength, this knife is almost invincible in the field of Taoist weapons. It seems that as long as this knife can condense a trace of rules, it can be upgraded immediately.

Shanyun seemed to be in a good mood. At this time, he also praised: "Good knife, good knife. Originally, I thought your words were a little bragging, but now I find that what you said is the same thing. What's the name of this knife?

"The knife is like a man, and the name of the knife is Shura!" Shura looked like a knife and entered a proud and cold state, which was a sign of bloodthirsty.

Long San curled his lips and said disdainfully, " boss, how can you grow the enemy's ambition and destroy your own prestige? Isn't it just a broken knife? I don't believe that so many of us can't stop him alone?