No supreme immortal ancestor

Chapter 27 Sakyam 5

"Can you understand this truth? It's amazing. Judging from your cultivation, you should not be able to feel the ideology of this realm, magical oriental people. Old Philip sighed with emotion.

"Of course, I can't feel it directly, but I can read it from the books of predecessors. Isn't it just love and ruthlessness and peers of heaven and earth?" Of course, Qiao Xiaoxuan will not tell him that from the memory of Gu Tian, he also peeped at the mood of looking down on all sentient beings.

"M colleagues in heaven and earth? Incisive! But that doesn't seem to be the way it was said. Old Philip frowned and thought.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog. Is it?"

"Yes! That's the sentence!"

"Ha ha, your Chinese literature is really good. This is the supreme 'Tao' elaboration of the supreme saint. Heaven and earth are not unkind, but equally benevolent to all things, so they will not produce narrow personal feelings for a single individual. I can understand this sentence from a human perspective, but I dream of being able to understand this sentence from the height of a saint.

Old Philip nodded, "When you say this, I can feel a little brother's idea. Ha ha, I'm still a little too stupid to think that a little blood and personal feelings can threaten him. In fact, at our level, the whole marrow-absorbing demons are all our descendants, and none of them is not What's the difference? Where can you manage the chaotic causal entanglement? Only by rushing into the bloody world, pursuing a higher level of evolution, and supporting the evolutionary height of the whole race, is the greatest love for the descendants.

Qiao Xiaoxuan looked at him in surprise, "Do you still know 'cause and effect'?"

"Hmm!" Old Philip was a little unhappy. "Young man, it's impolite to talk to an old gentleman like this. Why can't I understand the cause and effect? The philosophy of Buddhism is also broad and profound, modest and easy to learn, which is a quality that every nobleman should have.

Qiao Xiaoxuan is really speechless about these old marrow-absorbing demons. They are all your enemies. What else do you need to be polite? It's not really pitying each other. Why are you so hypocritical?

Old Philip looked serious, "Okay, little guy, the conversation with you is very pleasant, but as I said at the beginning, you'd better study this book. This is the only value of your life."

"Aren't you afraid that I will understand something, but I won't tell you?" Qiao Xiaoxuan said with a playful smile.

"Of course!" Old Philip raised his eyebrows, "So I'm going to give you a blood curse so that you can't disobey my orders, unless you want to die, er, in your Chinese words, it's called 'soul flying'."

"If I had known it, I would have fought!"

Before the old marrow-absorbing demon clan finished his words, Qiao Xiaoxuan went away with a spring. A shadow rushed to the pool in the middle of the stone room and picked up Prince Philip, who was still unconscious.

"Hey! Little guy, you don't think you can threaten me with little Philip's life, do you?" The old marrow-absorbing demon clan sat motionless on the stone bench and even had time to drink a cup of fragrant tea for himself.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes flashed and pierced Philip's eyes. Xuanyin blood inflammation rushed into the meridians of the prince's whole body, burning all the energy that could not be used for himself, or the blood and blood of the internal organs, and devoured Philip's blood and dark energy.

"Of course not! I just need a little nourishment."

From entering this space, Qiao Xiaoxuan has tried to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth more than once, but has not received any response. There is only one explanation. This is a different dimension space independent of the world.

When he began to engage with this old man, he saw that he was good at magic such as space.

The first thing Qiao Xiaoxuan wants to escape from here is to break the space barrier. In this way, the energy needed to be consumed is so huge that he has to think of Prince Philip.

A minute later, Prince Philip only had ashes left in his hand. Qiao Xiaoxuan threw it casually and turned into ashes all over the sky. He only felt that his magic power was extremely strong, which made him a little uncomfortable. At that moment, his mind flashed and the demon god on the top appeared, which was a little more ferocious than before.

It was not until then that Qiao Xiaoxuan found out that he was still in the stone room after running for so long at his own speed? Looking around, Qiao Xiaoxuan found that no matter how he urged his body, there was no change around him. He felt as if he was suspended in the void and running in place.

"Ha, as I said, your cultivation is not enough. It's just a little space use skill." Philip has drunk the second cup of tea. "Speaking of which, I kind of admire you, cute little guy. Are you interested in being my apprentice?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan said angrily, "If Gu Tian hears that such a guy wants to rob his apprentice, I'm afraid he will be furious on the spot."

Quickly made a fingerprint, and Xuanyin hematitis gushed out of 48,000 pores, and the burning air was buzzing. There were some signs of loosening in the force field laid by the old marrow-absorbing demon clan around, and ripples ripples like water in the air.

Huh? The skills you practice are really amazing. Old Philip had to increase the energy output.

Xuanyin hematitis is an upgraded product of Xuanyin Zhenqi. The negative energy can condense the real fire. It already has a little smell of catholy and yang, which is much better than the pure dark energy of the marrow-absorbing demon clan.

But it's useless. Compared with old Philip, Qiao Xiaoxuan's whole body combined, the stream is far worse than the river. Coupled with the old guy's magic and strangeness, this chance of winning is even more.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was forced to do so, and suddenly forced out the blood of his whole body and merged with the Xuanyin hematitis. Suddenly, the flames of his whole body soared by three feet, and the demon god on the top also rose a lot, dancing wildly and roaring with his arms.

If you don't work hard now, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to work hard in a while.

Boom! With a muffled sound, there was a sudden explosion in the air, and circles of ripples rippled away.

"Huh?!"

For Qiao Xiaoxuan's ability to break through his own space constraints, the old marrow-absorbing demon clan seems a little surprised, and now it is more determined to seize Qiao Xiaoxuan.

Think about it, as long as you search Qiao Xiaoxuan's memory with soul-dementation, the old marrow-absorbing demon clan can learn the magical oriental method, and then slowly study half of the Book of Moving. It is inevitable that its strength will rise. At that time, you can also look for the trace of your brother. Maybe you can make up a complete book of Book of Moving, you can search. Break the secrets of the bloody world.

Old Philip reached down slightly.

The dark ghost claws appeared above Qiao Xiaoxuan's head out of thin air, and it was fished down. Qiao Xiaoxuan quickly turned over and flashed, and a burst of blood surged in his chest. Zhenyuan, who had not recovered, had some conflicts. This is not enough without the condensation of the yuan god! If the three treasures of spirit and spirit are combined, where is there any conflict between qi and blood?!

The ghost claw flipped and beatd again.

In the case of the conflict of qi and blood, Qiao Xiaoxuan really had no choice but to take a deep breath and suffer this.

Boom! With a blast, the ground exploded a bottomless hole.

Qiao Xiaoxuan grabbed the edge of the hole with a difficult hand, and the huge ghost claw held the corner of the cloak on his body with two fingers. Qiao Xiaoxuan looked down and saw that it was full of churning magma. If it fell down, the bones would really be gone.

"Little guy, do you see the bottom? That is the sulfur flame that connects hell. Once buried in the sea of fire, the soul will return directly to Satan's arms, sink forever in hell, and never come back. Old Philip's horrible old face appeared above the pit. "Think about it, you have three seconds to decide your life and death."

Old Philip is patient enough today, just because if Qiao Xiaoxuan resists with all his strength, his dementor effect will not be the best. If the memory obtained is a little incomplete, it is really worth the loss, so it is not easy for him to force Qiao Xiaoxuan. It is not easy to catch a trueist, especially so smart. Of.

"Puff!" With the sound of cracking silk, the ghost's claws quickly fished down, but failed to catch Qiao Xiaoxuan who fell. In his screams, old Philip looked at a rag on the ghost's claws and was speechless.

"You dog. Day. Said for three seconds?! ......”

Qiao Xiaoxuan howled and fell into the endless sea of fire.

They seem to have forgotten that Qiao Xiaoxuan was only wrapped in Prince Philip's cloak, which was just so burned by Xuanyin hematitis. Even if this is the magic prop of the blood clan, he can't bear his weight?

The old vampire beat his chest and was depressed. He waited for thousands of years to catch such a true man, but now it has been ruined because of a little mistake?! If you had known this, why didn't you pull him up and find a way slowly?!

The scorching and suffocating fire power frantically filled every inch of air around Qiao Xiaoxuan, with the smell of sulfur between his mouth and nose, and every inch of bones was crisp. Itchy, Qiao Xiaoxuan was so uncomfortable that he wanted to pull out a layer of skin, but he was paradoxically sleepy.

As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly woke up, Qiao Xiaoxuan's wrist turned over, and a "shield" appeared in his hand. This is what he got from the Evil Dragon Fairy Mansion. Up to now, he hasn't figured out what it is. Qiao Xiaoxuan is about to forget that he still has such a thing. He is also anxious to find out something to resist it.

At first glance, it was such a useless guy. Qiao Xiaoxuan was angry and threw it out.

Miracle appeared!

This shield actually emits a layer of light, suspended in the sea of fire and no longer falls?!

Qiao Xiaoxuan was overjoyed, twisted his body, stood on the shield, and temporarily relieved the urgent need. As long as he did not fall into the sea of fire, there was still time and hope when he had time!

Meng Meng Haoguang covers Qiao Xiaoxuan's whole body like a water wave. Although it can't completely isolate the hot force, it is much better, at least not crispy. Qiqi, Qiao Xiaoxuan can finally calm down and think about it.

There are churning and roaring magma everywhere, with bursts of black smoke from time to time, echoing the sound of "pyro". In the endless sea of fire, a mass of light suspended in the flames.

Qiao Xiaoxuan sat cross-legged and appeared as the demon god, with Xuanyin blood inflammation around him, and a "shield" under his body was full of glory.

Under the burning of this hellfire, the whole body is itchy, and all kinds of negative emotions have poured into the sea of knowledge, and all kinds of illusions have stirred up huge waves in the sea of knowledge.

Qiao Xiaoxuan seems to see that the Shakyamuni's decay wheel has stood at the peak of the dark world, and he is crawling under his feet;

Qiao Xiaoxuan is in a chaotic and void world, waving a jade belt-like glow, cutting through the heavy fog, emerging all things, ants and all sentient beings;

The thirty-three heavens are extremely clear and down. Under the nine earths, the churning sea of blood and yellow springs can also be seen at a glance;

Qiao Xuanpan sat on the cloud bed, and the Sakyamuni's stiff death, Mrs. Junti, the old peach blossom, the toad python monster, the little fox, and the Shakyamuni's decaying wheel family, all respectfully greeting and worshipping the saints;

The kind priest of the Holy See suddenly appeared in front of him, the face of Westerners, the Chinese name, beautiful, shy, gentle and kind. Qiao Xiaoxuan stretched out her hand to touch her face. The picture suddenly turned, and this face suddenly turned into Zilin's indifferent appearance...

"Demon God!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan's heart shouted angrily, and everything in front of him immediately disappeared, but his eyes and tongue were all six thieves. Qiao Xiaoxuan's heart rose a little clear and resisted the invasion and desire of the heart demons. Hope to break the dike.

However, he was just caused by the magic fire to cause negative emotions, and his mind was lost. The heart and demons were waiting for the opportunity to manifest all kinds of illusions. If he wanted to confuse him, what's more hateful was that the top demon gods were also contributing.

"What a rat's eye! Even if you can take my body, is it out of here? It's not just death!"

The demon god is one of the culprits who are more dangerous than the cultivation of the right way.

However, all the practices of magic methods have a hidden communication with an extraterritorial demon in the universe, and this demon can distinguish a little idea through magic communication, integrate with the heart and demon of the practitioner, and transform it into the demon god of the practitioner.

The Tao seeks freedom, the demon seeks lust, and the cultivation of the true demon is naturally countless times stronger than the right path. Every time the giant demons and old demons are born, all of them are determined to subdue the natural talents of the demons and gods.

Qiao Xiaoxuan never thought that at this critical moment, the demon god would also make trouble together.

He did not know that the Demon Sutra was the supreme code of the demon religion, which was guarded by demon gods, waiting for predestined people to practice their skills, and then waited for the opportunity to invade the flesh and enter the world freely.

When he practiced in ancient heaven, he noticed this and thought that he had avoided the invasion of the demon god. Unfortunately, his heart was full of resentment, strong evil spirit and desire. Hope entangled, the so-called demons are born from the heart, and the heart demons are not eliminated, how can the demons be eliminated?

Gu Tian's later more violent killing has nothing to do with the influence of the demon god.

Qiao Xiaoxuan is firm-minded, knows the way of heaven and man, understands the truth of the world, and is indifferent and has no desire. I hope to pursue it, but on the one hand, there is not much danger in the heart demon. In addition, his cultivation is insufficient. Before it is time to disperse the heart demons and subdue the demon god, how can he think of it? At this time, this guy suddenly made trouble.

There is a magic fire outside and a demon god inside. Qiao Xiaoxuan is really suffering.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Xiaoxuan's clarity became weaker and weaker. He only felt weak, too lazy to move, his blood and Zhenyuan were withered and sluggish, and his heart was full of desires. Wang became more and more powerful. In the sea of knowledge, almost all of them have become the ideas of the demon god, turning into various illusions, wandering around the body, and even the soul seems to be swallowed up by the fusion of the demon god.

buzz!

Like the budding trembling of seeds, a simple and vast tortoise shell appeared in the sea of knowledge, dripping and spinning endlessly. The blue and black color seemed to be wrapped in a shining sun. Under the stalemate between the two sides, the sun was about to break through the cocoon.

Qiao Xiaoxuanfu reached his heart, raised his last trace of strength, shrank his consciousness into a ball, and hit the tortoise shell.

Boom!

It was as if there was a little spark in the oil pan, and the sea of fire wrapped up, sweeping the sea of knowledge in an instant. All kinds of illusions and demonic thoughts were all burned.

A fiery red ball of light floats in the sea of knowledge, and it is still distorting.

Qiaoxuan only felt that he rushed into a sea of fire, the hell magic fire outside the body. This sea of fire not only will not be hot, but also exudes all kinds of vitality, like the fire of life that nurtures all things, with a mysterious breath from the flood and the majesty of overlooking everything.

All kinds of pictures circulate around Qiao Xiaoxuan, and unspeakable complicated information poured into Qiao Xiaoxuan's consciousness.

For a long time, the picture was fixed: a standing demon god, with a beast face and a human body, a snake behind his ears, red phosphorus bathed in fire, and stepped on two dragons.

At the same time, the glory flowed in the sea, showing Qiao Xiaoxuan's figure, "Hahahaha! I have Hongfu Qitian, but this is a congenital fire spirit! Hahahaha! Damn demon god! I'll deal with you now!"

Various methods of inheritance of the innate fire spirit flashed in his heart, and a masculine bursting breath surged all over his body. Qiao Xiaoxuan returned to his body, put his hands in front of his chest, and a little flame appeared in his arms.

A raging fire broke out on the top, and the demon god rushed left and right in the fire and roared repeatedly. Qiao Xiaoxuanli also ignored it, but just silently moved the formula to stimulate the real fire to burn.

Seven days have passed, and the demon god is dying, turning into a ball of Xuanyin blood inflammation floating on the top, but there is no thought form. Qiao Xiaoxuan caught it with both hands, and Xuanyin blood inflammation fell into the body and flowed to every meridians. It was flexible and lively, and there was no longer any hindrance.

Qiao Xiaoxuan sat on the "shield" silently, and there were huge waves in his heart.

He remembered what Sakyamuni said in his previous life, and the words "the person who should be robbed" were like a muffled thunder, which tossed in his mind from time to time.

I didn't expect that the tortoise shell bought for 10,000 yuan was a congenital fire spirit?

At the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, the world was still chaotic. There was neither heaven and earth nor yin and yang, only mixed yuan.

After Pangu opened the world, the heaven and earth were formed, the yin and yang were differentiated, and the essence of the five elements were differentiated and formed, each scattered on the flood continent. After a long time, the five spirits cultivated and formed their own vitality, swallowed their vitality, wandered around the world, and lived freely.

Because they are innate five elements of elves, they are born to control all kinds of energy of the five elements, and these five spirits are becoming more and more powerful.

At the time of the flood and famine, the human race was still quite weak, and the way of etiquette had not been spread. Everyone was the idea of the weak and the strong food, and there were many wars.

The five spirits fell one after another, returned to the source, and regenerated consciousness, practiced and wandered around the world.

In this way, life and death, reincarnation, every time a new consciousness arises, a new powerful demon god appears.

The five spirits feel that they are so sinking into the world that it is difficult to escape. Only by uniting the five elements and recasting the spiritual light can they get rid of the trick of fate.