Chapter 641 The Real Magic

The word Duhua, which is basically insulated from the little devil.

Although it can't be said that there is no one, it is also a little pitiful. Therefore, the names of those demons who have been transformed by Buddhism are all thunderous and resounding all over the world. The old man, as the leader of the magic line, is naturally familiar with these names and can no longer be familiar with them!

With a little thought, I found that more than 70% of the people here came from the branches of Asura's vein. Nearly half of them are the suzerains of each branch, and the rest are also direct disciples.

In the past, this kind of thing was often laughed at by the peers of the rest of the devil's way. However, after listening to my master's story, I thought about it later, but I felt that it was indeed a little unusual. After all, the masters of Asura's lineage are also amazing and domineering characters. There is no reason to be weaker than other people in other veins!

"Is it possible that those predecessors were all using this secret method to escape to heaven and calmly soar to the fairyland?" Thinking of it, I asked, the old man Shibi occupies the absolute initiative at this time. Naturally, he will not bother to guess too much. However, while asking questions, another mana was released and poured into the shield, making the shield last longer.

"That's right, that's right!" The yin demon didn't sell it, and immediately replied, "The reason why you don't know this is because of a little selfishness as a teacher. I can also tell you that these predecessors are still in Buddhism today, and their status is not low.

Buddha, if you want to completely destroy our magic way, why don't you want to subvert the Buddha's way? At this point, our Asura is the best. I believe that one day, it is us who have been transformed to support the foundation of Buddhism. At that time,..."

The crisis temporarily subsided, and the mood of the demon finally calmed down the tone of his voice. Unconsciously, he was a little more energetic.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but be shocked again. I can't help it. The situation contained in it is really beyond his imagination.

However, this is beyond imagination, but it is surprisingly good. Unconsciously, a kind of pride germinates in the heart of the old man. For the first time, he had a heartfelt recognition of his own identity.

Before, although he was the hero of the devil, he had doubts and inferiority in his heart because of the fact that the devil's way was almost everyone's shouting and declining identity. At this point, he believes that most of the other old demons are the same, but now they are really gone.

"Okay, now you can tell me the general outline of the secret method!" After a moment of silence, the old man said again, "After I get the secret method, I will remove the magic of the wood!"

"How can I trust you?" The demon did not say it immediately, but asked, "You should know that this inheritance represents not only this little benefit, but also the greater benefit after flying into the fairyland. After soaring, the person with inheritance can directly become the core elder of Asura's lineage as long as it is certified.

This identity allows you to reduce the process of countless struggles and struggles, and directly cross to the upper level of the spiritual and empty fairy world.

"You can only trust me!" Although what the demon said was extremely solemn and the logical stress was just right, the old man was not moved at all.

He snorted coldly and said indifferently, "Of course, you can also choose not to say it. Anyway, I have made up my mind for a long time. If I don't prove the golden fairy, I will never fly up. Your secret method is good, but it really doesn't matter!"

While talking, the old man immediately pulled back some of the mana in the shield. The moment he saw it turned into a shield thinner than paper, and the demon felt the personal threat in time.

At this moment, the demon smiled helplessly and said, "Okay! I will tell you the real inheritance of my great Asura. Within a thousand years, the identity of the core elder, one branch, belongs to only one person. You should understand how much my abandonment is. I hope you can make a promise and give me a way to live.

"In your current situation, those things that would not belong to you. How can you give up? To be true, you are atone for your sins. If it hadn't been for your privacy, why would I be trapped in the deep mountains, shut up and defend myself, and be incompetent to shine over my great Asura? The old man heard this and replied rudely.

"If you tell me faster now, it can also make me a little angry. If I'm wordy, I'd rather not listen!"

"No, I'll tell you now!" Smell it like this. Under the great embarrassation, the demon hurriedly told the general outline of the secret method to get rid of Tianji.

Just after the lecture, the shield was completely transformed, and the blood color of the cause turned into the color of red gold, pure and flawless, rippled with a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

Above the sky, the torrential river washed towards him through the shield without any hindrance. Seeing that, it will be submerged again. And when he did not have hope in his heart, a barrier appeared again, cutting off the long river of golden light and protecting it from it.

"Shipi, if you are a believer, the word master, I'm really ashamed to mention it again. In the future, I will just be your devil!" At this time, the demon sighed.

"You were the same!" The old man's tone was still indifferent. At the same time, he unceremoniously released a heavy forbidden skill, which was added to the yin demon, and the yin demon was like a zongzi.

Then, the old man pressed the demon [town] to the Yuanshen and stretched out, and his true shape appeared again. Then, he slowly urged the secret method to get rid of the heavenly killing, withdrew part of the defense, and took the initiative to greet his immortal Heavenly Demon Yuanshen towards the golden river washed down.

At this moment, the old man's heart is ready for the Yuanshen to be damaged.

Who knows, the effect of the secret method is surprisingly good. The golden river washed down, and its yuanshen has not been eroded or transformed at all. Only a wisp of dark smoke was washed out and worn out.

The black smoke, even the old man's home, did not know where the yuan god was hidden. However, there was a trace, and he felt that his yuan god was "clearly" a point.

This kind of Qingming is not the color of the essence of the yuan god, but a feeling. However, the old man Shibi can feel that this feeling is [true], because his understanding of the law is much clearer in an instant.