Xian Zhu

Chapter 55 Holy Sky

"It turns out that she banned such a powerful power in it..." Han Yuan naturally would not think it was the credit of this golden light. Just thinking about it, he thought of the woman who always liked to wear a bright yellow dragon robe and always looked domineering, and his heart was inevitably softer.

Just when Han Yuan thought of something in his heart, the golden light finally heard another voice, "Sure enough, it is our bloodline, and it is so pure that it almost has the power of ancient times. It's strange... Forget it, this is no longer something I can manage. Although you are a little different from what I think, since you are in front of me now, this 'benefit' should still be on you. Now I ask you if you are willing to..."

"Senior, wait a minute!" Han Yuan finally opened his mouth until he sweated on his forehead and said, "As the senior said, this benefit should not be obtained by the younger generation. There is someone else who really deserves, but it is a demon clan. At this time, she is under this high platform. I believe she is the person the one the senior really wants to wait for."

"Oh?" Although his words were interrupted, the owner did not seem to be full at all. On the contrary, he was a little surprised, not only because of what Han Yuan said, but also because of Han Yuan, he may never think that the seemingly weak creature in front of him still has the ability to resist in the face of his own pressure.

After Han Yuanqiang said this sentence, it seemed that all the strength in his body had been drained in an instant. Fortunately, the pressure from the golden light was slightly relaxed, and Han Yuan could not support it.

After waiting for a while, the six-finger demon king in a black veil flew horizontally from the black fog to the sarcophagus.

"Oh, you little guys are bold. They are just a little stronger than mortals. They dare to break into here. Fortunately, this guy was arranged at that time. If you borrow my strength a little, I'm afraid you will die at this time?"

After such a while, Han Yuan could already know that the sound came from the golden light. It is not difficult to guess what he said was "this guy". Obviously, he was the human-like guy lying in the sarcophagus. If Han Yuan expected it well, this person must be the mirage who fought alone against the four demon kings on his own!

"The wandering Taoist is not as powerful as the golden light, but they can defeat the four demon kings, and can arrange so many dangerous means here... So it seems that it is not a shame to be crushed by it." Thinking of this a lot, Han Yuan's face was a little better, otherwise, he would really be hit hard.

The golden light was pulling the six-finger demon queen. He just said this to Han Yuan and didn't care about him anymore. It was just that after a while, he had pulled the six-finger demon king into the golden light. At the same time, he also popped out the purple dress. Han Yuan could not resist and was forced to put on him, and the robe he was originally wearing was only When this purple coat was added, it was broken inch by inch, and no larger fragments could be left.

"You're very good, boy! Very good! With my understanding of the human race, there are not many people who can be so calm when facing the great benefits like you. Don't worry, although you can't get my benefits, I will give you other opportunities!"

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Han Yuan didn't know what the "benefits" of this voice said, but he could know that it would not be a simple thing. Even before he said it, Han Yuan could think of some of it, but he had to enjoy the benefits of Ren Tianda.

Han Yuan is not Zhao Bingwen. He can imagine it with his belly. The so-called benefits of this sound must be related to the golden demon spirit on the six-finger demon king. Looking at the six-finger demon king being tossed like this because of his demon spirit and the golden demon spirit, Han Yuan doesn't know how powerful it is? You should know that the six-finger demon king is a big demon in the out-of-body period. He can't even produce Yuanying, but it's just a small period of spiritual silence. What's the difference between giving yourself such great power and giving a fairy weapon to a baby?

Although Han Yuan is greedy, he is also greedy.

"I hope I did the right thing this time. The most important thing is... At least I can live well now, thanks to her. This time I returned her favor, and I will settle accounts with her next time..."

People's hearts are the most unpredictable. No matter how powerful Jinguang is, it is impossible to guess Han Yuan's thoughts. And even if he can know what Han Yuan is thinking now, he will never expect that people will even deceive themselves in many cases...

Although the golden light has no body, Han Yuan can hear it from its voice that his mood at this time is an extremely happy mood.

"Haha, I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. I had been waiting for thousands of years. I thought this guy was the biggest opportunity of my family. I didn't know until today that it turned out that I had always been wrong. It turned out that she was the only one who should revive our family. God opened my eyes! God open your eyes! Haha..."

Just as the owner of the voice did not know what Han Yuan was thinking, Han Yuan could not guess what he was thinking at this time, let alone know that he would be so happy, not only because of the six-finger demon king, but also because of himself, more precisely because of the purple robe on his body.

After Han Yuan heard the sound, she raised her eyes from her robe and looked at the six-finger demon king. When her body was already standing in the golden light, it was originally just a calm golden light. At this time, there were many small particles visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't explain what these grains were. Han Yuan could only see that they were Without any purpose, they are all under the guidance of a strange force and get in from all over the body of the six-finger demon king.

"I have a wing power, but it's a pity that it's my remnant wing without a mind, and no wonder there is such a big mistake. Although this girl's bloodline is a little worse, she is just the weakest bird. Maybe she has practiced to this point and can resist my magic power, but she is not bad as a talented person. Compared with those who have empty bloodline and are proud of talent, it is much better. In this case, what can I do to help you? Difficult?"

Although the voice kept ringing, he never seemed to remember that there was such a person as Han Yuan next to him. He just spoke by himself. I don't know whether he was listening to the faint six-finger demon king or talking to himself. Han Yuan could only see him fall with his voice, but those golden light spots became more than before. Get into the body of the six-finger demon king faster.

"God power? Obviously, it's demonic... and demonic? Golden demons and demons are interesting. I'm afraid there are not many ancient demons with such power, right? It seems that there is still a feeling similar to the power of Buddhism in Xiaoming's true qi? What a strange guy, but according to what he said before, can the wandering man have the original powerful cultivation, or do he give him? ...It seems that I'm too generous this time. I hope I didn't make the right choice." Han Yuan bit the grass pole and finally smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Don't mention that Han Yuan was thinking about it. With more and more golden light spots, the six-finger demon king's body has become pure gold color. In contrast, the color of the light column is getting lighter and lighter, and the golden light above has dissipated, revealing a pure gold-colored bird wings. Just look at the appearance of this thing, but it looks like it is carved with something hard, and it doesn't look like the limbs of a creature at all.

"This is... Golden-winged Dapeng!"

The golden-winged Dapeng, also known as Garuda, is a divine bird that existed at the beginning of heaven and earth. The earliest Buddhist and Taoism have been recorded, especially Buddhism as one of the eight heavenly dragons, and its status is almost comparable to that of the guardian of the Ming King. The concept of big and long wings is not very clear. Just talking about the long wings, it is said that it is 30,000 to 60,000 miles when it is opened!

The golden wing in front of Han Yuan is not small, but it is only the size of one person at most. It really shouldn't have anything to do with the golden-winged Dapeng, but Han Yuan can have such a cognition, because after listening to the sound before, Han Yuan has thought that it was Garuda embroidered on the purple robe!

Legend, Garuda is very strange. It not only flies very fast and has infinite power, but also feeds on dragon snakes. It must eat poisonous dragons and dragon kings every day. Even other dragon species will eat a lot, but its body is not small. After taking a certain amount of poisonous dragon, he will achieve a golden body of merit. His body is very poisonous, and his body will turn into a pure blue glazed heart. After a success, he will come back to life like a phoenix nirvana. After ninety-eight times, he can be the king of merit, and his body is similar to ordinary birds...

Generally, it is difficult to determine the size of the bird, but Han Yuan can still see that it is not big by looking at the bird wing in front of him.

"Don't guess, boy, I haven't achieved the golden body of King Garuda, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to enter the Buddha when the disaster came, so that I would die... My name is one of the seven saints in the demon world. I have countless skills, but I have grown at speed, and my wings are 310,000 miles with a pat. !"

"I think that I finally escaped from a great disaster of heaven and earth. My merits and virtues were not enough and I couldn't enter the Buddha Kingdom. After all, I couldn't escape the second time... Although this is the case, I have no regrets. If I really entered the Buddha Kingdom and do the thing of eating fasting and reciting Buddha every day, it's just kills me more happily. Those things It really shouldn't be done by me, a good man.

Han Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said. I don't know why, it seems that people in Buddhism have a lot of complaints about their rules, just like Zen Master Xiaoming before. He always talks about how many rules and how many precepts he has to follow. Han Yuan doubts the guy's laziness. It has something to do with those clear rules and regulations.

No matter what Han Yuan was thinking, the Great Sage continued to say: "When the disaster comes, no matter what kind of ability any creature has, as long as you can't escape into the Western paradise and become sanctified, there is a danger of disaster. Although I am a demon saint, I am not even a quasi-saint. How can I escape again and again? The truth?"

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