Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 45

[Chapter 45 Interception]

The Demon Han Yuan Dan is no longer used, and the one in the battle belt cannot be taken out. In Mo Jin’s token space, Yang Mo Ju Yuan Dan gave it all to Nagarjuna. Ye Ting had no choice but to take a porcelain bottle and take the medicinal pills inside to take it.

This medicine pill is peaceful, slowly recovering the infuriating energy that Ye Ting had consumed.

Moxiezong’s signature elixir – the Moon Eclipse Pill. It is said that it is never sold. I don’t know what method the master used, and he got 600 bottles.

Ye Ting remembered what Senior Sister said, Master seems to be very helpful to the female cultivator? But this was not the time for gossip, he stood up and bowed to Nagarjuna.

Not to mention the achievement of the spiritual weapon, he finally made a sword towards the depths of the tribulation thunder, causing the heaven and earth to sense, and the guilt was cut into small success. This harvest, no matter how you have to thank Nagarjuna.

Nagarjuna looked at Ye Ting and said nothing. After coming out of Xiaodongtian, Ye Ting’s temperament changed. It made her a little scared. Ye Ting is more and more like the monk from the Heaven-given Sect, with a firm heart and no regrets.

Seeing that she was silent, Ye Ting thought quickly in her heart, didn’t she want to turn her face? My gain is a little too big. If you do it…

Inquiring about the crime and cutting Xiaocheng, the power has become much larger, but the consumption has not decreased at all.

The key is that the speed of infuriating recovery is a little too slow, and it is impossible to release such a sword at all.

“Young Master?” Nagarjuna called out when he saw that Ye Ting was also silent.

“My name is Ye Ting.”

“Young Master Ye, your infuriating energy has been depleted a lot, is this a supplementary medicinal pill?” Nagarjuna took a jade bottle and threw it to Ye Ting, it was the Yang Demon Detaining Yuandan.

Ye Ting took the medicine pill, and Nagarjuna said, “Young Master Ye, I have something to ask for.”

“Senior, please speak.”

“I can’t stay on this island anymore. I escaped overseas, but this demonic aura is hard to hide. How can you teach me?” Nagarjuna looked at Ye Ting with great anticipation. She knew Ye Ting’s first glance. He has a spell to hide his breath.

Ye Ting thought to himself that the ten methods of visiting the door can’t be passed on to you, but some means of dismantling are not a problem. He asked casually, “What is the body of the predecessor?”

“I’m a tree demon.” Nagarjuna was not annoyed either. The question and answer between the two people was strange elsewhere. Facing the demon clan and asking about the body is a taboo, and it is also a stupid demon to be able to answer the human monk so happily.

“Let me figure it out.” Ye Ting took the Yang Demon Detention Pill and thought about it under the violent medicinal effect. Nagarjuna waited patiently. She served Ye Ting so carefully, not to find a spell that could hide the demonic energy. Otherwise, if you go to other continents, you will still be captured by humans.

After Ye Ting’s true qi was restored, he slowly told Nagarjuna about the spells and techniques of concealing aura. Nagarjuna listened and experimented, and the demonic energy on his body really faded away.

Although it has not been eliminated, over time, when she completely masters the method of hiding her breath, she can truly incarnate as a human and get rid of her body.

Nagarjuna is still a little smart, Ye Ting is not as good.

“Since the son is fine, Nagarjuna won’t stay.” Nagarjuna said goodbye to Ye Ting, Ye Ting thought that the money and goods were clear, you can just leave, with such a big monster in front of him, he was always uneasy.

“I can’t walk.” In the woods, a thin figure appeared. He was wearing a black Demon Sect battle robe, with two silver rings hanging from his wide belt.

“Senior Brother Yuan?” Ye Ting’s voice was a little dry.

“It’s me. Ye Ting, are you going back with me, or are you going to be killed here by me?”

Nagarjuna trembled slightly, this human cultivator is very strong, so strong that she can’t bear the heart of resistance. When this person appeared, she immediately regretted it, regretting why she had to wait here, waiting for Ye Ting to teach her a way to hide her breath.

This cultivator didn’t allow her to go, that’s to say that she caught refining!

The disaster of the pond fish is all because of his own greed.

“Yuan Fei, you didn’t come to kill me?” Ye Ting saw that Yuan Fei’s hand was still in his sleeve, and he didn’t seem to intend to do anything.

“If you let me seal my qi and cut off my limbs, I can spare your life for the time being.” Yuan Fei spoke softly, as if he was afraid of scaring Ye Ting.

“Broken limbs?” Ye Ting sneered, knowing that there was no room for negotiation. The opponent is strong in the formation of pills, and the demon heart is firm.

“If you can kill Mo Jin, you can kill me.” Yuan Fei said patiently, as if he was waiting for Ye Ting to be tied. Most of his attention was still on Nagarjuna. That big demon, with strong demonic energy, is not easy to deal with.

Ye Ting smiled, shook his head and said, “I’m not your opponent, but if you want to deal with me like this… it’s just death!” After Ye Ting finished speaking, he pulled out the Earth Flame Sword, let go of the divine ban on Niwan, and prepared to fight.

Yuan Fei saw the life and death of the green lotus in the back of Ye Ting’s head, and shook his head gently: “Why, you have cultivated the divine ban on mud pills, and you may not die when you go back. The master butcher wants to kill only your master, can’t you? Endure the humiliation of one thing? With your aptitude, sooner or later, you will be a first-class elder in Dragon City.”

“Master’s kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain.” Ye Ting slowly adjusted his breath. Since he came out of Xiaodongtian, he has not been very good. After eating Yangmo’s Primordial Pill, all kinds of sourness in his body are not very relaxed.

There was a hint of smile on Yuan Fei’s pale face: “Benevolence is as heavy as a mountain? There is such a saying in the Demon Sect… Yu Wenxuan made his most beloved disciple into a puppet, his soul was confined within his body, and he repeatedly refined it. Eight thousand years.”

Ye Ting did not change his face: “Better than trusting the butcher and you.”

“Yes, the devil has no regrets. With time, it will not be a problem for you to form a pill, and the infancy can be expected.”

Having said that, Yuan Fei’s hands stretched out from his sleeves, his face was as pale as his, and his skin was close to his bones, which was indescribably weird. When his fingers were bent, Ye Ting could still see the twisting of the fascia. He put his hands on the double rings around his waist and looked at Nagarjuna.

Nagarjuna retreated, Yuan Fei shook his head gently, and the meaning was obvious: don’t go.

If Nagarjuna wasn’t there, he would have already done it. After talking so much nonsense, he also calculated the truth of Nagarjuna. Such a perfect big demon is enough to be refined into a magic weapon!

Longshu did not move, the silver light scattered behind Yuan Fei’s head, and a long snake emerged, entrenched in the silver light, alive, spitting out a long letter, making a hissing sound.

Among the cultivators of Pill Controlling in Dragon City, he is the only one who has cultivated the divine ban of mud pills.

At the juncture of life and death, no matter how fearful Nagarjuna is, it is impossible not to fight back. She screamed, her face glowed with colorful light, the deep wrinkles disappeared, her old skin became ruddy, she took a step back, and the water splashed under her feet was bright and transparent, reflecting the colorful leaves sprinkled among the leaves. under the sun.

She took a step back, as if turning back time. The sword intent in Ye Ting’s soul was agitated and could no longer be suppressed, so she could only choose to shoot.

On Ye Ting, a frenzy of anger erupted. The body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Yuan Fei.

Nagarjuna’s dragon head crutch turned into a short spear, a dragon mouth swallowed the spear blade, and the colorful leaves on the canopy fell one after another. In this gorgeous light and shadow, Nagarjuna’s body hugged the short spear and slammed into Yuan Fei.

This thorn, like a reversal of time, cannot be avoided.

One person and one demon, with the power of time, came to Yuan Fei.

“It’s really touching…” Yuan Fei’s sigh was short, and he held the silver ring with both hands, and the two bright silver rings flew up, covering the weapons of Ye Ting and Nagarjuna.

magic weapon!

The reversal of time was terminated, and the sun shone on Yuan Fei’s face impartially, diluting his sad face. Ye Ting felt that he had completely lost hope. At this moment, his whole body froze, and the big snake behind Yuan Fei’s head flew up and turned into a hundred feet, surrounding the three of them.

“In your life, you can have such a splendid time, when you die without regrets.” Yuan Fei said softly, for fear of interrupting the beauty of this moment. All the falling sunlight and colorful leaves also ended when he dispatched the silver ring.

Faced with such a strong man, Ye Ting couldn’t even activate the Escape Talisman without fleeing immediately.

Yuan Fei’s double rings locked the true energy of one person and one demon, and Ye Ting’s external acupoints were also suppressed by the big snake. The spirit weapon sword embryo was beating gently in the belt, waiting for Ye Ting’s call.

Punishment? His soul is not as strong as Yuan Fei, this blow, I am afraid that he will die.

If it was before the guilt and Xiaocheng, Ye Ting would always wait for the opportunity. Now, the acupoints in his body vibrated violently, and he suddenly got rid of the oppression of the big snake. With a little consciousness, the sword embryo and the sword box flew out of the belt.

Yuan Fei suddenly looked at Ye Ting, and heard a shout in his soul: “Yuan Fei, you are guilty!”

The feeling of emptiness was transmitted from Yuan Fei back to Ye Ting’s Zifu Sea of Consciousness. At this moment, what Yuan Fei felt was not pain and remorse, but nothingness, as if he had done nothing in the past and present.

In Ye Ting’s Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness, the cyan lotus flower suddenly closed, wrapping Ye Ting’s soul, Ye Ting’s body suddenly lost consciousness and fell down sharply.

At the same time, the short spear in Nagarjuna’s hand shot out colorful colors, turning into seven spear shadows. Her demonic energy was also banned, and only her natal supernatural powers could be used.

Seven spear shadows slammed into Yuan Fei’s face and drilled in along the seven orifices. Yuan Fei was stunned, the cultivator’s seven senses were all blocked by this spear shadow, and the vitality of heaven and earth could not be sensed!

However, I still have the Niwan God Forbidden!

Yuan Fei always had a look of pride on his sad face. The big snake that was transformed by the Ni Wan Shenjing rolled inward and wrapped around it. He took the big snake as his eyes and closed the silver rings with both hands inward at the same time, and he was about to hit Nagarjuna. .

I don’t need the vitality of heaven and earth, just look at the power of my body!

boom!

Ye Ting and Nagarjuna heard a strange crashing sound, which came from nowhere. This sound made Ye Ting in a coma hear clearly. In the sea of knowledge of Zifu, there was a thunderous sound.

boom!

What Yuan Fei heard was not the impact, but the sound of thunder. Leiguang exploded in the back of his head at the same time, it was Lei Wan! Yuan Fei opened his mouth, silently, as if he wanted to shout. The scales of the big snake transformed into the Niwan Divine Forbidden City vibrated, finally awakening Yuan Fei.

Seven colored spear shadows spewed out from his seven orifices, bringing out a puff of purple-gold blood. The blood spurted out at a high speed and landed on Nagarjuna, who screamed in agony and fell to the surface of the water, with blue smoke rising from all over his body.

The snow-white hand held the long jasper hairpin and stabbed the back of Yuan Fei’s head. The starlight floated on the jasper hairpin, making no sound. Yuan Fei suddenly turned into a ray of blood and disappeared.

Yangmei’s figure appeared in Yuan Fei’s position, looking at the direction where the bloody light escaped. Can this not die?