Farewell to Mr. Jin, Narao smiled at Wang Teng and Mr. Xue.

Wang Tengsan's cultivation level is not worth worrying about. The blood elder in the Golden Immortal Realm has the power to fight, but...

It's just a fight!

"Bloody, it's your turn."

Naraku, whose pressure suddenly decreased, said with a smile.

It’s not that she is arrogant. Her talent is there. There are indeed few characters who can match her monks at the same level.

"Fairy, majestic."

The old man gave a thumbs up and said:

"The second brother Jin and Yin are each a genius. The fairy kills them without any effort, and the heroine of the world."

"Stop flattering."

Narao turned around and looked at the inn and murmured:

"He is the wizard."

"Uh, fairy."

Xue Lao seemed to be deliberately delaying time and asked:

"What you said is..."

"I'm a man."

Naraku's cheeks were slightly red, adding:

"The Demon Son of Heaven, who transformed into a god at the age of eighteen, Li Changsheng."

Demon...Demon?

Blood was dumbfounded.

Why is the Immortal Lord's legitimate daughter with that demon son?

"Fairy..."

"If you want to say bad things about my man, you'll be spared."

The title of "My Man" is easier to talk about. She looks so beautiful, her red lips are frivolous, and she said:

"Although I don't know where I can go with him in the future, if I recognize him, I won't change it."

She is a girl who doesn't understand the style of men and women;

But, she has her own opinions on love.

The Taoist couple for one day and the couple for a lifetime cannot be changed, nor will they change. The previous dynasty was bleeding and the same hair was gray in this life. She was Li Changsheng's Naraku, even if her man was a demon.

"It is a blessing to meet a fairy."

Xue Lao said with regret.

"ha."

Naraku's eyes were filled with spring breeze, and he looked at his sweetness and murmured:

"It is my blessing to have him."

"I'm so envious."

Bloody old man said.

When I was full of vitality, I also had a deep love.

The two of them are in love and have a lifelong life, but at the end, they are in vain.

Alas, love.

He remembered him, and suddenly heard a "humph", breaking the peace like the moon.

Several people looked in the sound and saw Meichen's eyelids moving slightly, and they were about to wake up.

"Fairy, the last battle."

The old man of blood recovered his thoughts and slowly relieved his blood-colored robe. Inside the robe... it turned out to be a black and red robe!

"Buddha practice?"

Naraku's alertness increased.

The path that Buddha practiced was very strange. They only cultivated the faith and mind power of living beings.

Cross the river with one pole, cross the people with one word, and cross all things with one thought. Their means to fight against the enemy is to cross the transformation.

This is an attack at the level of spiritual consciousness and does not belong to the category of cultivation level.

Maybe immortals will be defeated by them, or maybe even mortals will not be able to win.

Purely fight for a heart of Tao!

“The South China Sea is infinite.”

The old man with his hands clasped his hands together, and the sea of ​​blood was growing behind him. There was a lotus Buddhist altar in the sea, and a pagoda was placed on the lotus platform.

The sea of ​​blood is everywhere, the lotus in the Buddha's throne, and the heart of Tao is good!

The wronged souls in the sea of ​​blood cried and mourned. The Buddha recited scriptures highly, and returned the sins and dust karma to his own body, and saved all millions of wronged souls.

"Great perseverance!"

Fairy Naraku quickly entered the state of meditation and sat down, calmed down, hugged Yuan Shuichi, stood firm on the spiritual platform, and transferred the immortal text.

The fairy light emits from the immortal text, like the supreme Taoist path, the Taoist scriptures and turns into the immortal courtyard, and reach the underworld.

"go!"

The two point to the same place.

Buzz.

Buzz.

Buzz.

The milky white fairy light collided with the dazzling Buddha light, and the space rippled.

After three breaths, the light scattered.

The first round was tested and a draw.

"Amitabha."

The veteran blood hand twisted the seal, and said, "It's like a lotus stem."

"Why do you have to be obsessed with it?"

Naraku's eyes were clear and clear, without any thoughts, and replied:

"There is a walking corpse."

The old man with his hands spread out, and a Buddha chakra appeared behind his head. As the Buddha chakra rotated, it seemed like the three thousand Buddha kingdoms were opened:

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, why not let it go?"

"Since I have picked it up, how can I put it down?"

Naraku's fingers a little, and a strange phenomenon appeared behind him:

A vast ocean of chaos, in a daze, a green lotus is deeply rooted in it.

The green lotus, the lotus flower is on the sky, the lotus leaves support all worlds, the lotus pods to protect the living beings, and the lotus seeds understand the great way:

"Due to God's will, I live for him, and I die for him, so why should I let go?"

"Miss, Buddha's will is God's will!"

The old blood suddenly said harshly, and the golden-body Buddha in the sea of ​​blood raised his huge Buddha's palm and pressed down on the Chaos Green Lotus:

"Enter my Buddhism, take refuge in my Buddha, and reach the Pure Land!"

"God's will is not as good as mine!"

Naraku also showed a bad appearance on his face, and the green lotus and green light protected his body, shining on the chaotic and ancient darkness, facing the Buddha's hand:

"My green lotus is good at chaos and fights against the sky. The mere Buddha dares to order me to convert!"

boom!

The Buddha's hand touched the green lotus and exploded layers of huge waves.

The void was constantly storming, and Wang Teng was flew hundreds of meters away by huge waves on the spot, but Meichen... did not move the waves!

Her body was filled with demonic energy, and gradually formed a black cocoon of pupa that wrapped her around, making it airtight.

"We need to fight quickly."

Looking at the cocoon of pupa, Xue Lao said to himself.
To be continued...