Chapter 204 The Return of All Demons and No Magic

"This is an illusion. Everything is fake. Think about it yourself. How can they blame you for loving you so much?" Xue'er couldn't help shouting when she saw Lu Lingfeng's depressed look.

"Illusion, yes, it's an illusion." Hearing Xue'er's words, Lu Lingfeng's eyes were a little more gloomy.

"Think about it, Lu Xianzi is gentle and willing to whip his children. Although Caier Xianzi has a strange personality, it is not hypocritical to love you. You should believe in them and believe in yourself." Xue'er saw that Lu Lingfeng had signs of recovery and couldn't help but analyze it.

Hearing Xue'er's words, Lu Lingfeng had a trace of understanding in his heart. He couldn't help turning over and wanted to go and pull Xue'er's hand, but there was still Xue'er's figure there. Suddenly, a trace of danger hit her heart. Lu Lingfeng was shocked and looked up, but saw a dark broad sword, which was about to insert his spiritual cover. Lu Lingfeng was shocked and moved. The heavenly anger sword stopped above his head, and then slipped around and appeared in his hand.

Hearing the sad screams of the child in the distance, the originally calm mind fluctuated again. Lu Lingfeng almost broke his steel teeth, but thinking of Xue'er's words, Lu Lingfeng did not stop him this time. He sat down cross-legged and conservatively, allowing Lu Beibei to be miserable, and the sharp words around Lu Lingfeng in his ear.

For a moment, Lu Lingfeng felt a flower in front of him and opened his eyes. Lu Beibei, a child, the lake, disappeared. In the eyes is a group of monks with incredible faces.

"Brother Lu, are you all right? Just now, you seemed to be possessed and shouted to kill." I don't know when Zuo Qingcheng and Changmei monk also stopped and couldn't help whispering when they saw Lu Lingfeng waking up.

Lu Lingfeng looked at dozens of monks in the distance, couldn't help lowering his head and said to Zuo Qingcheng, "I was accidentally invaded by them with some kind of skill." Thinking that he had almost committed suicide, a chill appeared behind Lu Lingfeng's back.

Hearing Lu Lingfeng's words, Zuo Qingcheng thought for a moment and said slightly, "You may have been under the legendary magic spell." Seeing Lu Lingfeng's puzzled expression, Zuo Qingcheng couldn't help saying, "In fantasy, the more you are afraid of something, the more he will appear in front of you one after another."

"That's exactly." Lu Lingfeng nodded angrily and didn't want these bald donkeys to be so vicious and cast such vicious spells on him.

"Master Lu's mind is really firm and ordinary, and he can't do anything to the benefactor." The long-browed monk smiled, and it could be seen that all this was done by this man.

When Lu Lingfeng heard the old monk's sarcastic words, he couldn't help rushing to the nine heavens. Now he shouted, "Long-browed old bald donkey, you are so despicable and shameless that you use magic spells on me when I'm unprepared."

"The benefactor doesn't have to say that to squeeze the old man. In the face of these evil people, the old man naturally will not say any morality to you. One of you is the demon king of the demon world, and the other is a criminal, and any of you will be in trouble for ten thousand years. Even if the old man risks the world, he will take them down today and hand them over to my Buddha. Wait..."

"bald donkey." Before the long-browed monk finished his words, Zuo Qingcheng suddenly roared and pointed to the long-browed monk and shouted, "Don't think that he is a ma. No one can cure you. If you force the two of me again today, I won't want you to pay a heavy price." He was caught by the long-browed monk and handed over to my Buddha. On the right, the demon said outside. Xiao is Zuo Qingcheng, who has always been self-restrained, and he can't stand the long-browed monk.

Hearing Zuo Qingcheng's words, Lu Lingfeng found that Zuo Qingcheng's clothes were no longer intact. There was also a huge blood hole on his arm, and the blood was still flowing, but Zuo Qingcheng did not have time to deal with Lu Lingfeng's crisis. Zuo Qingcheng's handsome face looked slightly pale and bloodless at this time. Obviously, he was defeated in the battle with the long-browed monk.

Hearing Zuo Qingcheng's words, the long-browed monk shook his head and said, "Since the donor is the demon world, he has become a fire and water with my Buddha land since ancient times. Today's matter is imperative. Even if the donor threatens the old man with the yuan god, the old man will still not shrink back."

"Okay, okay, okay." When Zuo Qingcheng heard that the old monk did not buy his own money, he did not laugh and said three good words, and then roared, "Today, I will ask you, a bald donkey, to see the real demon world. Although the Wuxiangshenjue is extremely sharp, it is still not enough to see in front of Wanmo Guizhen. While talking, Zuo Qingcheng roared, and his whole body suddenly rose rapidly. Behind him, a real demon king came out with the roar of Zuo Qingcheng.

"Will all demons return to the truth? Well, today, Lao Na will teach you the supreme decision of the demon world. If the donor wins Lao Na today, Lao Na will let you two go. Otherwise, you two must put down the butcher knife and return to the west with me and let me deal with the Buddha. When the long-browed monk heard the five words of Wanmo Guizhenjue, his face couldn't help but change slightly, but after seeing the momentum of Zuo Qingcheng's determination, he couldn't help but be moved and said such words.

At this time, Zuo Qingcheng rushed to Jiuzhongtian angrily and was about to blurt out to agree to the long-browed monk's bet, but Lu Lingfeng heard the words and said, "This war is related to the fate of the two of us. Naturally, you have to count Lu's share. Old monk, you dare to fight against two."

When the long-browed monk heard the words, his eyes were like two fine light shining on Lu Lingfeng. After half a sound, the old monk saw that there was nothing abnormality and nodded and said, "Very good. Lao Na wants to experience the four mythical beasts that shocked the six worlds." Speaking of this, the long-browed monk looked back at the 43 monks and said, "This is the battle between me and the two benefactors. You can't participate in it."

These monks seem to be extremely confident in the phaseless monks, and there is no point in hearing the old monk's words.

The old monk looked up and saw Zuo Qingcheng, who had become a giant high in the sky. His face finally became solemn. His clothes were windless, his long eyebrows blew into a straight line, and his body slowly rose into the air.

"Old ghost, today I will tell you that there are people outside the sky." Zuo Qingcheng lowered his head, looked at the long-browed monk like an ant, roared, and a pair of raised their fists like a hill and hit the long-browed monk.

"Amitabha." The old monk put his hands together, and then slowly opened his hands, and a golden palm pushed out from his hand. What the old monk used was the great compassion, but in the hands of the old monk, it was naturally extraordinary. The two golden palms turned into hundreds of feet in size almost instantly. When approaching the huge fists, the golden palms suddenly emitted brilliant light. At the moment when the fists touched, they suddenly clenched their fists in the palms.

The harsh sound of "chi...chi" sounded in the sky, and the sound of breaking people's ears made Lu Lingfeng and the monk below hold their ears involuntarily.

"Ah..." Zuo Qingcheng suddenly roared, stamped his feet forward, and his fists suddenly sent forward. With a loud bang, the golden palm was dispersed in an instant. The fists are like two hills, hitting the long-browed monk directly. This long-browed monk was shocked and didn't want to use his decision. But after all, he is the second person in the Buddhist world. How can he be afraid of Zuo Qingcheng at this time? After a short surprise, the long eyebrows of the long-browed monk suddenly danced in front of the long-browed monk as if alive.

"Oh." The long-browed monk shouted softly. After dancing a few times, the white eyebrows suddenly wrapped around the huge fist, which actually made the fierce giant fist stop in the air.

"Haha." Zuo Qingcheng was not furious because the long-browed monk resisted his attack, but laughed. In his laughter, a black beam of light spewed out of his mouth and rushed straight to the long-browed monk.

"There is no divine decision." The long-browed monk was difficult to keep, and he shouted softly. The long-browed monk suddenly became golden, which made people dare not face it. At this time, he stayed like a golden Buddha in the sky, emitting golden light.

"Mami coaxes." The long-browed monk didn't look at Zuo Qingcheng. He shook his white eyebrows vigorously, and his fists trembled like an electric shock, and actually shrank back by himself.

"No phase change?" Zuo Qingcheng snorted coldly and shook his fist. It is said that the god of noxiang has any change, which can weaken the enemy's power and make himself escape. The monk with long eyebrows just used this trick. Zuo Qingcheng felt detached in an instant, so his fists were naturally taken back.

"True Buddha without phase." The long-browed monk's face was solemn. He put his hands together and chewed a word. His whole body suddenly banged, and under the dim of the golden light, behind him, he turned into a golden statue like him, which was almost the same as his real person. It's just that gold is like a brilliant light, which seems to cover his body.

At this moment, the long-browed monk's body is dull, as if all the power of the body has been given to the golden Buddha behind him. If Lu Lingfeng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that the golden Buddha was the phaseless body.

"What else does the Lu brothers have? Success or failure is here. This is the most powerful Wuxiang True Buddha of the old monk. Seeing that he took out his most powerful killer mace at the beginning, he couldn't help shouting at Lu Lingfeng, who was a little dazed.

While talking, Zuo Qingcheng was also not idle. All demons return to one." After a loud shout, all the heaven and earth in the sky were drained in an instant, and the original magic flames suddenly rolled up. A magic roar went straight to the sky. A fiery troll appeared on the other side of Zuo Qingcheng.

The troll looked at Zuo Qingcheng and laughed, which made Zuo Qingcheng's face slightly pale. But seeing that the left was already like a scorching sun, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and turning his palm into a knife. After shouting, he cut his arm, and blood suddenly spilled down like rain. The troll's green eyes suddenly showed a greedy light. Under a flash, he grabbed the arm that was about to fall to the ground, and then swallowed the huge arm under his big mouth.

"Roar..." The troll seemed to eat excellent tonic, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the originally dull demon body suddenly turned into substance. Zuo Qingcheng smiled ferociously when he saw this. A shy spell was recited in his mouth, and the troll gradually calmed down with the chanting of the spell, with a pair of green and faint eyes. Brush it and look at the transformed golden Buddha of the phaseless monk. He seemed to be under great threat and roared. Several times, he had to get rid of the shackles of Zuo Qingcheng and rushed over. But it was controlled by Zuo Qingcheng.

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