A strand of hair turned into "The Book of Changes", jumped out of the Jinguang Temple formation, killed the demons, and attracted the attention of the monks in the temple.

   The deity took advantage of the chaos and escaped into the Bodhi Temple.

   Bodhi Temple is a forbidden place for monks in Jinguang Temple to retreat. The monks who were guarded or retired have left the gate, and only Fahai is left for bathing and fasting.

   There are dozens of courtyards, only one in the middle is shining with Buddha's light.

   The forbidden formation in the temple has been completely integrated into the Arhat's form, and Zhou Yi easily entered it.

   pushed open the courtyard door, Fahai was sitting cross-legged in it, with three heads growing on his neck.

   Among them is the young and stern Fahai.

   On the left is the female bodhisattva with jade face.

   On the right is a ferocious old monk.

   Three poems for one person, each chanting.

   Zhou Yi entered the courtyard, his left and right heads opened his eyes.

   "Little donor."

   "Amitabha!"

  The voice of the female Bodhisattva charms the souls, and the old monks and Buddhas sorrow the sky and pity others.

   Zhouyi bowed to the central head: "Master Fahai, I haven't seen you in a few years, you have changed too much!"

   Fahai did not respond to Zhouyi, still closed his eyes and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.

   The old monk said: "Quickly slay the demon and slay the demons, so as not to let the evil Buddha occupy the body of Fahai..."

   Female Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Master, the way of killing seems to be the way of an evil Buddha!"

   "Old Nie repairs evil Buddhas and kills demons, he is boundless meritorious!"

   Zhouyi listened to the conversation between the two heads and asked, "Where did the two come from?"

   "The concubine is the Madonna of the White Lotus. It is better for a small benefactor to take refuge in my Buddha and enjoy great freedom and great freedom."

   When Mother Bai Lian was speaking, an alien force invaded the Zhouyi Spirit, and was crushed by mana.

   "It turned out to be the demon Bailian!"

   Zhou Yi let out a cold snort, and the Ziying Sword penetrated the white lotus mother's neck and cut lightly.

   Gululu!

   Our Lady of White Lotus had an unbelievable color on her face, several sword lights flashed, her head turned into fly ash.

   From the beginning of the Black Fiend Demon Lord, Zhouyi knew the importance of killing and decisively.

   Fahai's neck was severed, but there was no blood flowing, but it slowly turned into a sarcoma, and it seemed that he was about to grow his head again.

   "Old Na kills Arhat."

   The old monk solemnly said: "Fahai can't hold it anymore, he will be enchanted at any time."

   Zhouyi looked solemnly and said: "Why are you in a demon?"

   Killing Arhat's eyes flashed with golden light, and light curtains appeared in front of him.

  In the light curtain, the demons raged and slaughtered the demons and drove the refugees to Mount Jinguang.

   The monk at the mountain gate drove the mountain gate formation to isolate the inside and outside, allowing the refugees to plead in pain, and never open the temple protection formation.

   A scene of light and shadow, the inside and outside of the Jinguang Temple is a double world.

   Buddhist monks talked about cutting meat and feeding tigers, giving up their lives to save the world. At this time, in order to survive, they watched the demons slaughter.

   Let go of the formation, the demon will destroy the gate.

   Close the formation tightly, the demons slaughter the common people.

   "Fahai was born with the mind of the Buddha, and he realized that killing is for protecting lives, and that karma is not killing people. It has awakened Lao Na's ray of true spirit."

   Killing Arhat explained: "Unfortunately, the relic left by Lao Na has already been calculated. There is the soul of the white lotus demon Buddha, and he wants to seize the house..."

   After Fahai resonated with the Arhat relic, he successfully integrated it into its own relic. As a result, the White Lotus Madonna seized the opportunity to sneak in and merge into the Fahai soul.

   Seeing this, the True Spirit of Killing Arhat, joined forces with Fahai, and reluctantly suppressed the Mother of White Lotus.

   At this time, Fahai has one person and three poems, which are three-point consciousness in the same soul, similar to split personality. Fa Hai is the weakest, the Killing Arhat is second, and the White Lotus Madonna is the strongest.

   "Nowadays, the Bailian Demon Buddha wants to use killing to destroy the heart of the Fahai Buddha, causing him to fall into pure killing and annihilate the spiritual sense!"

   "So as long as we eradicate demons and save the refugees, everything can be solved?"

   Zhou Yi glanced at the growing head and said: "It's so simple, but what about the white lotus demon Buddha?"

   Killing Arhat shook his head slightly: "After Xu Fahai is sober, let him make his own decision."

   Zhou Yi took a deep look at the killing Arhat, his figure dissipated.

   "That poor way went!"

  ……

   In the void.

   Liu Hengmei pointed, the heaven and earth's vitality condensed into dozens of zhang giant fingers, blasting on the face of Arhat.

   Boom!

   There was a loud noise, and the Arhat's face was covered with cracks, and the golden cracks covered his whole body.

   Liu Heng eyebrows shook his head and said, "It's boring and boring, and the old bald donkey has no successors."

   The voice fell.

   The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the violent wind rose suddenly, covering hundreds of miles.

   "Back when my husband wanted to see the flood, my seat was flooded for thousands of miles, and the old bald donkey could not be moved to come."

   "Now this seat has flooded the Jinshan Temple, to pay homage to the spirit of the husband in the sky!"

  A dark cloud dropped a drop of black water, which landed on Luohan Faxiang first.

  The magical image of the Arhat, as firm as fine gold, is like a wax figure in fire, slowly softening and melting.

   "Amitabha!"

   The gods and monks in the temple have feelings, high proclaimed Buddha, no sadness or joy.

   The black rain fell, everything melted, and the Golden Temple was over.

   The monks chanting scriptures in the temple stopped one after another, and looked up to see that the arhat dharma with high hopes melted away, and their faces appeared desperate.

   No matter how you talk about crossing people and reincarnation, you will still fear and tremble when facing life and death.

   Liu Hengbrow's breath was slightly weak, and he displayed his talents and supernatural powers.

   After the rain, you can take out the body of the demon and restore most of your strength.

   At this time.

   A clear voice sounded.

   "Pan Dao is also good at calling the wind and calling the rain, how about a comparison?"

   Zhouyi held the Ziying Immortal Sword and stepped up into the air step by step.

   now manifests the original appearance, beautiful and graceful.

  The eyes are like stars, and the black hair is flying.

   The long body is standing in jade, and the navy blue robes are flying.

   "Scatter!"

   With an order, the long black rain dissipated out of thin air, and the dark clouds and snow melted.

   The sun shines again on the earth, if it weren't for the demon girl with a snake-tailed human body in the sky, it seemed that the black cloud and rain just now were just an illusion.

  Tiangang Taoism can call the wind and call the rain, and naturally the rain can disperse the clouds and harvest.

   Willow frowned slightly, staring at the young Taoist with a mocking look: "Taoist, it's actually in the monk's temple!"

   Zhou Yi said: "There are countless poor Dao killing demons and killing demons, and I have not yet killed demons. Today, I still hope that fellow Daoists will succeed."

  "Your ancestor has not been born yet when you are here!"

   Willow horizontal eyebrows and snake tail waved, the void trembles, and the thunder rushes towards Zhou Yi.

   "The wind is coming!"

   Zhouyi's mana is running, and a gust of wind is born out of thin air, turning into millions of dao sharp blades.

   The wind blade scraped across the snake's tail, penetrating the white scales ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, making a tearing sound.

   In an instant, the snake's tail was dripping with blood.

   hiss——

   Willow hissing with long eyebrows and long tongues, this skin-cutting wind is absolutely extraordinary. After it penetrates into the flesh, it is like a tarsal maggot, its mana cannot be completely dissipated.

   A piece of snake scale recovered, and the wind knife cut another place. Although it was not a fatal wound, it caused Liu Hengmei to suffer from Ling Chi at any time.

   "Little miscellaneous hair, **** it!"

   The vitality of heaven and earth rioted, and it turned into a long river of black water and rushed towards Zhouyi.

   Ten thousand swords return to the clan!

   Zhouyi used the Great Sword Classics Jue Xue, the Ziying Sword is divided into two, two divided into three, and three are transformed into ten thousand. The overlapping flying swords are all over the world.

   The long river of black water turned the waves and flooded countless flying swords, but it was a pity that the flying swords kept falling.

   The rank of the Ziying Sword is much better than Heishui, but within a few moments, it cut the river into hundreds.

   "Friends of Daoist are much worse than Qingqiu Fox Fairy!"

   After Zhouyi's trial, he had a general grasp of the Snake Immortal's strength. It seemed fierce and mighty, but in fact it was strong outside and inside.

   A thousand-year seal, the fairy demon will also suffer severe damage, not to mention the physical body is the heart demon, which is thousands of miles away from the body of the demon.

   "The rain is coming!"

   Zhouyi shouted, and there were countless ink clouds gathering on the sky, and thunder wandering in the clouds.

   rumbling!

   Thunder fell, blasting the red-eyed monsters to pieces.

   Liu Heng eyebrow complexion is solemn, the upper body gradually turns into a snake shape, the cloud on the top of the head and the tail connect to the ground, revealing the true appearance of a white snake.

   The drizzle dripped, endlessly.

   Zhou changed hands to pinch the sword tactics, the rain turned into sword energy, and the white snake was wrapped in it.

   hiss——

   The white snake demon's body was coiled in the void, like a hanging mountain, ignoring the drizzle of the sword, and blasted towards Zhou Yi.

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