Chapter 25 Sakyams 3

Qiao Xiaoxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and thousands of Martian milk swallows fell into his hands. Just like this, he grabbed a jumping flame, and Qiao Xiaoxuan went away.

Quietly waiting for Sakyamuni's decay wheel to recite ancient and complicated spells, until half an hour later, a dark and distant light doorway appeared in front of him.

This is the door of space to the supreme elder conference hall. Only the senior marrow-absorbing demon clan can know the secret, and it is necessary to have the strength above the duke to complete this magic and successfully summon the door of space. Otherwise, it will be absorbed by different time and space as the nourishment of the magic boundary of the conference hall.

Qiao Xiaoxuan slowly stepped into the door of space, and there was an empty passage under his feet, which reminded him of the situation of the Evil Dragon Fairy Mansion, but it was a little similar, but it was obviously not comparable to the natural Huanglong Fairy Mansion.

In just one minute, Qiao Xiaoxuan came up with seven ways to attack the magic protection here.

Slowly stepping out of the passage, facing a gate as high as ten feet, where two statues of knights with full armor stood at the door.

Four faint yellow lights shot out of the knight's eyes, quickly swept Qiao Xiaoxuan's whole body, and suddenly sounded a loud warning sound, because Qiao Xiaoxuan's body structure did not match the marrow-absorbing demon clan.

Two knights flashed two twisted black light from above their heads, quickly covering their whole bodies and even the horses under their bodies. The cold and violent dark atmosphere permeated. The two knights controlled the horse at the same time, and the five-meter long gun in their hands stabbed Qiao Xiaoxuan.

"Hmm! Why do rich people like to guard the door with statues? I have to send a few jobs in the future.

Qiao Xiaoxuan muttered and gently stepped forward. Two long guns stabbed in the air. Qiao Xiaoxuan quickly touched the gun with his hands, "Well, is it still Xuanming iron, does the marrow-absorbing demon clan produce this kind of ore?"

Thinking in his heart, two blood lights flew out of his hand, and the spirit snake generally spread along the gun body and rushed into the knight's armor.

The two knights quickly withdrew their guns and stabbed them out again.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled and looked at the tip of the gun with cold light and did not move.

Sakyamuni screamed nervously, but found that the tip of the gun stopped as soon as it pierced Qiao Xiaoxuan's face. Then, the knight and the horse under him closed their eyes, and the dark breath disappeared and turned into a statue.

Qiao Xiaoxuan looked back at Sakyamuni's declining wheel strangely, "My dear, you are too timid."

Sakyamuni smiled and went forward to open the door first.

The growth of manpower is nothing more than absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth for my use. However, there are huge differences between different practitioners in the speed of absorption, the carrying capacity of the body, and the utilization rate of their vitality.

But in simple terms, it is the absorption and storage of foreign energy. After refining, try to control 101%.

There are quite a wide range of energy sources, just like ordinary people eating food and drinking water.

Most righteous people absorb energy directly from heaven and earth, at most planting some medicinal herbs, refining elixir and supplementing mana.

The reason why the devil is called the devil is largely because of his predatory. Under the devil, almost every method is to forcibly plunder the blood and true elements of others to meet their own needs.

Although from the height of "Heavenly Tao", this is just a law of the jungle, just like pigs are stupid than people, so they are eaten.

However, after all, it is a different situation for people to eat people, because people understand etiquette and education, and there is more human nature than the animal nature of animals, which is morality.

The practitioners of the devil's way violate morality and hurt their peers, which is naturally hated by the general public, which is a "humanitarian" mistake.

Breathing with heaven and earth is just the "unity of heaven and man" at the level of mana. The birth of refining the law, entering the world to refine the heart, heaven and humanity, eternal in the heart, this is the "unity of heaven and man" at the level of Taoism, which is the foundation of the monk.

Qiao Xiaoxuan practiced the magic way. His philosophy is profound, but he still lacks the experience of the world. Therefore, he can only walk smoothly in the aspect of "Heavenly Tao" in order to treat the marrow-absorbing demon clan and ghosts as pig-like food and dog-like food, but he does not leave traces in his heart - neither joy nor guilty, as the so-called "wine and meat" If you pass through the intestines, the devil will stay in his heart." Although the sects are different, the truth is the same.

The ten-foot-high gate is carved with complicated patterns, and there are also some images of demons, which look solemn and serious, coupled with a strong dark atmosphere. After watching it for a long time, all kinds of negative emotions rise rapidly, as if the opposite side leads directly to hell, which is really daunting.

Sakyamuni's hand had not yet touched the door. With a rumble, the door slowly opened to both sides.

A bright red carpet leads all the way to the highest throne. On both sides are full of solemn high-level marrow-absorbing demons, or wisdom, or extraordinary combat power. Anyway, it is impossible to stand here without any strength.

Sakyamuni bowed to Qiao Xiaoxuan. With this action, this strange oriental face became the focus of thousands of marrow-absorbing demons on the field.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled faintly and stepped into the door leisurely. His eyes flashed with blood-red light and swept everywhere. Those eyes that looked at him turned to other places and quickly gathered their eyes, which were burning fiercely.

A mountain-like momentum poured down like mountains and seas. Qiao Xiaoxuan looked up, and Prince Philip, who was as majestic as prison, was looking down at him.

With bronzing edges, a golden and red dress, and a huge crown, the prince dressed up as an emperor. Perhaps, he prefers to be called Philip I.

The two people's eyes looked at each other in mid-air, roaring! With a sound, it seemed that there was a thunderbolt, and there was a tentative collision between Xuanyin Xueyan and Philip's pure dark power.

The whole glorious hall shook twice, and some members of the Philip family, who had just been eager to try, immediately restrained their breath. The Oriental in front of them was not what they could deal with.

"Hello, friends from the East, what can I do for you?"

Prince Philip slowly released a momentum far beyond the prince level. He didn't know how to define his current rank, which was higher than the prince and lower than the elder.

His skin slowly glowed purple, and a pair of bat wings behind him slowly opened.

Qiao Xiaoxuan has been smiling inexplicably, without movement, speech or special changes, but the pressure poured by Philip is like a mud cow into the sea, which can't hurt Qiao Xiaoxuan at all.

Time seemed to freeze, and everyone dared not breathe. They stood quietly and stared at the confrontation between the two super strong men.

Of course, Philip can't lose. The purpose of today's plenary session of the secret party parliament is to Li Wei. If he is defeated by Qiao Xiaoxuan now, then his emperor's dream will also come to the end.

Boom! A gloomy thunder rolled by, and Philip's 15-meter-long wingspan made everyone fall through their eyes. On his purple skin, there were faint blood-colored runes and smoke rose all over his body.

In the haze, hovering on the king's platform seems to be a devil from hell. The heavy pressure and absolute control from blood made all the marrow-absorbing demons present crawl on the ground one by one and dare not dare to look up at all.

Qiaoxuan also vibrated his mana, and a line of blood light rushed straight up to a height of more than three feet and suddenly spread out on both sides, as if a big flag was hunting, and on the flag, the ferocious and horrible demon god roared silently.

Only the Shakyamuni's decay wheel standing behind Qiao Xiaoxuan is the most relaxed. He has been refined by Qiao Xiaoxuan's Xuanyin blood inflammation and seems to be no longer bound by the prohibition of blood. He has only psychological fear for Prince Philip, but he can't help obeying. In addition, Qiao Xiaoxuan in front of him has taken over all the challenges. Naturally, he is extremely relaxed.

"I heard that you are going to run for the emperor of the secret party today?" Qiao Xiaoxuan said with a smile.

"That's right, Oriental, do you also want to participate in the election? I'm sorry, the registration time is over, not to mention that we don't accept non-endotherap demons as the object of our loyalty." Prince Philip talked stalkingly.

Both of them seemed to be able to perform smoothly, which made the wall grasses present think hard again. It seems that it is not the time to stand in line.

The marrow-absorbing demon clan is a race of strength, and most of the marrow-absorbing demons present are just to deter Philip's strong strength. They are still thinking about the elders of the Sakyams family, and the final result has not yet appeared.

"Sorry, I'm just an agent. In fact, it's the Duke of Shakyamuni who wants to run for election." Qiao Xiaoxuan turned to his back with a smile.

Ah?

Everyone quietly looked back at the somewhat embarrassed Shakyamuni's decay wheel. There were two points that surprised them, one was Qiao Xiaoxuan's words; the other is that they haven't seen each other for a few days, and the Sakyamuni's decay wheel is already a duke?

Is Elder Sakyamus awakened? Otherwise, how to explain the life speed of Sakyamuni's decay wheel?!

For a while, the limelight of the parliament has changed. Everyone weighed their own chips, and the direction of betting seems to be worth considering again.

"I told you, the registration time has passed."

Is that right? Then I have to kill you and hold a new election meeting.

The last line was finally finished, and everyone looked at the two strong men who looked at each other and waited for the moment when the stone broke the sky.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a black and red strong water wave rippled away, and all the obstacles along the way disappeared. Of course, some taller unlucky ghosts also lost their lives in the aftermath of this blow.

Philip couldn't calm down first. His shadows were connected in the air until the loud noise shook the hall, and the others saw the shadows slowly disappear.

In the center of the energy-excited hall, Philip's devil's posture and Qiao Xiaoxuan's elegant figure punched each other.

"Don't destroy my palace. We went out to fight." Philip laughed.

"I also mean it."

The two withdrew their fists at the same time and stood opposite each other. Their figures slowly faded, transparent and disappeared in full view of the public.

The protective magic array in the parliament hall fluctuated violently, and then returned to calm.

The surviving high-level members of the marrow-absorbing demon clan turned their eyes to the Shakyamuni's decay wheel, which was still standing stupidly. The members of the Philip family began to maintain order, and the soldiers of the inspection office appeared everywhere in the hall, and the stick of judgment in their hands flashed with cold light.

Several soldiers rushed to the side of the Shakyamuni's wheel, and the weapon in the sound fell down.

Sakyamuni's eyes were solid, and the weapon he smashed suddenly became a little slow. Sakyamuni felt that there were several ways to crack it in his mind, and the oriental swordsmanship understood in deep meditation was really not covered.

Taking a gentle step forward, he not only let other attacks, but also put his shoulder against the enemy's arm in front of him, and took the opportunity to hold the right hand holding the weapon, "Kka!" In the soft sound, Sakyamuni's weak wheel easily broke his arm, grabbed a stick of judgment, and shook out a lotus flower, covering all the enemies around him.

The senior officials of the marrow-absorbing demon clan looked at this dazzling swordsmanship and took a few breaths. Several prosecutor's office soldiers fell to the ground with their heads in their hands. This was still because Sakyamuni's weak wheel was not a long sword in their hands, otherwise they could not even find their heads.

Some people who were originally close to the Sakyams family have fought with the soldiers of the supervision office around them. They are almost sure that the Shakyamuni's wheel has been ** by the Great Elder, otherwise how could it become so powerful in a short time?

What's more, the Philip family's way of doing things is a little too domineering. These senior officials have heard more or less about the fact that the five elders were drained.

The slightly calm downtown London exploded, and it was still the street that turned into ruins. A large crane suddenly rose in mid-air, and the two figures rose from the ground. Along the way, they kept fists and feet and exchanged moves.

The big crane was hit 100 meters high by the aftermath of the two people and suddenly turned into a firelight. From the ground, it looked like a gorgeous fireworks.

Prince Philip's energy is pure, and the bone spurs grown on the bat wings with rich combat experience and even teeth can be used in battle, and they are incomparable.

Qiao Xuan's swordsmanship is familiar to his heart, and his whole body's blood and true elements are all transformed into Xuanyin blood inflammation. He can control it freely and pinch his sword finger. In the face of Philip's various attacks, he is also unyedless.

Dark energy, Xuanyin Zhenqi, every collision will have a circle of black and red halo rippled away, and then sprinkled the energy turbulence all over the sky, falling everywhere in people's panic screams, blowing up holes.

The dawn has passed, and the strong sunshine has fallen. The devil-like two people are fighting in the sky, and Londoners can't see their own sunshine.

People fled in panic and looked desperately at the fireworks overhead. They didn't know if death would come to their heads the next second. Even if they didn't, what about the next second?

Just as the chaos of the city climbs to the peak, a milky holy tide spreads rapidly, and the paved area will cover the ruined streets and adjacent blocks.

People looked up at the life-saving straw in surprise, did not live on their chests and crossed them, vowing to join the faith of the Holy See and return to the embrace of God.

The call of the holy light has its desecreable seriousness. In fact, there is no horizontal spread of the holy light, because God lives in heaven.

The holy light shield that appeared at this time was not caused by the magic of the Holy See, but the result of the 100 holy knights in Westminster Cathedral.

De Kura's deputy regiment jumped on the battlefield with a gun and slowly appeared on the battlefield. Behind him were 100 holy knights, walking slowly in dressage.

As they moved, the large holy light shield also moved, and the golden light emitted all over them comforted the ** crowd.

At the same time, a line of holy light was also emitted in the direction of St. Paul's Cathedral, like a rising star. When it reached the sky, it suddenly exploded, and the milky white energy flow ejected everywhere immediately emptied the dark energy all over the sky.

The loud praise sounded, and people turned their heads to look. On the other side, the priests led by Archbishop Wenger in red robes also slowly stepped into the battlefield.

The singing of the hymn came to everyone's ears, and at this moment, they seemed to experience all the beauty in the world.

Several guys who are estimated to be reporters pressed the shutter fanatically, and the camera in their hands clicked! " click!" Flashing, they all figured out the title of tomorrow's headlines: "God! Didn't give up on us!", "The battle between light and darkness!", "Who is superstition?"

Wenger glanced slightly, and De Kura still stood like a statue, and even the horse under him did not move. The sacred knight's war horse is no longer a biological horse. These are all the souls of the best horses sacrificed on the battlefield, the products of the combination of magic, and the alternative summons of semi-spirit and semi-entity.

Wenger has made up his mind that this mission must be in the limelight, otherwise, at the age of 65, his political life will come to an end. The Pope doesn't need to use another ineffective old man, and he has no possibility of being promoted again. Is he promoted to the Pope, my God! When he dies of old age, the Pope may still be alive!

God's spokesperson is not that simple.

Everyone held their breath and watched the battle in the sky. They were waiting for the moment when they could win or lose, that was when their fishermen made a profit.

In the north 300 miles away from the Great Magic City, the silent fog sprinkled by the dark wizard blocked the scorching sun, allowing the death knights to move in the sun. The Holy See camp opposite also summoned the holy light to dispel the darkness and give them a fatal blow.

Unfortunately, as members of the court, they are not good at magic. They prefer to fight face to face with dark creatures. The broad sword in their hands is their trusted partners.

William commanded the battle with an anxious face. He couldn't figure out where these damn dark creatures came from. His uncle Archbishop Wenger was still waiting for his support.

The silent fog slowly encroached on the holy light that was not strong. The Death Knight's long gun was shining with cold light, and from time to time, some marrow-absorbing monsters shuttled between the gaps of the battlefield. Many court warriors lost their heads inexplicably.