Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 98

[Chapter 98 The Beautiful Hex]

In the Taixu Yuling Heaven, the stars delimited the lock and turned into a hundred-zhang golden dragon, fighting with Na Hongri. The surrounding area was filled with white water vapor. Hong Ri had only used more than ten swords, and the True Qi in his body had been exhausted.

The hundred-zhang golden dragon wrapped around him, turned into a star-defining lock again, and slammed into his body.

Hong Ri has reached the level of five eons of golden elixir, and the Danhai has been completed, and there are no other acupoints and meridians long ago.

However, in the Taixu Yuling Heaven, there was no vitality for him to transform, and the white water vapor was sucked into the Danhai, slowly freezing the core of the rotating Danhai.

The stars delimited and locked through Hong Ri’s body, from bottom to top, straight into the Naofu Niwan Palace.

Ye Ting just took a breath and said it in his heart!

Under the tower, more and more humanoid monsters gathered, roaring towards the top of the tower. Ye Ting checked his body and found that his qi consumption had exceeded 60%. This is not very good. Humanoid monsters are killed incessantly, dead and alive, very tired and crooked.

“Nagarjuna, can’t you hurry up?” Ye Ting complained that if Nagarjuna’s movements weren’t a little slower, he would have saved a lot of infuriating energy.

Nagarjuna gently took off the bodhi bead on Li Wanji’s forehead and smiled slightly.

“Young Master Ye, don’t be so boring.”

“If I can’t stand it for a while, it will be very boring.” Ye Ting’s consciousness turned in the mirror of the emptiness, and in the second layer of space, in the one hundred and eight runes, there was a magic moon. The eclipse pill was sent directly into Ye Ting’s acupuncture point, the pill pattern was quickly stimulated, and the infuriating energy suddenly rose.

This time, more than 10% of Ye Ting’s infuriating qi was restored, and then the medicinal properties of the Moon Eclipse Pill had to be slowly released until Ye Ting’s infuriating qi was fully replenished.

After the advanced foundation building, Ye Ting has been able to stimulate the elixir pattern very well, and will not waste the medicinal properties.

“Young Master Ye, I want to absorb some of her true essence and recover from her injuries, I don’t know…” Long Shu looked at Ye Ting’s eyes eagerly.

“Suck it if you want… Nagarjuna, don’t you want to eat her!” Ye Ting looked at the banshee in surprise.

“Young Master Ye, what are you thinking!” Nagarjuna’s cheeks were flushed, and his voice was bitter: “I also came from Taoism, how can I eat people. Besides, the monsters that eat people are very terrifying. I have a long life and can eat people. I found myself dead.”

“Nagarjuna, why is it that the monsters can eat people and become terrifying?” Ye Ting asked strangely. In his heart, things like the Dao of Heaven have no feelings, eating people is not evil, and saving people is not good.

“How do I know, the Taoist priest of Tianci Sect said that human beings are the most complicated creatures, and if they eat it, they will be ensnared in doom. Maybe that doom would have to bear the karma of the person being eaten.” Nagarjuna didn’t answer with certainty.

“Hurry up.” Ye Ting looked down, and more than 30 humanoid monsters were already climbing up.

Nagarjuna nodded and brought Li Wanji’s face close to his own. She opened her mouth, and colorful smoke spewed out. From Li Wanji’s seven orifices, a trace of colorful aura permeated out, and mixed with the smoke from Nagarjuna to form a convection.

Li Wanji opened her eyes wide, watching Nagarjuna’s movements in horror. But she completely lost control over her body, and could only watch the banshee suck away her essence little by little.

Nagarjuna is like smoking, breathing in and out, letting the colorful smoke circulate in his body and Li Wanji’s body.

Nagarjuna is beautiful, Li Wanji is beautiful, and the two women exchange breath face to face. The cultivator’s essence in Li Wanji’s body was carried out by the colored smoke, Nagarjuna inhaled it into the body and slowly digested it, and then the colored smoke sent the residue back into Li Wanji’s body.

Nagarjuna’s eyes showed the color of colorful glass, Li Wanji was attracted by this color, and an indescribable pleasure came into his heart. The communication of one person and one demon breath made her soul tremble. Nagarjuna’s hands hugged her waist and gently stroked her. The seven senses on her body were magnified tens of thousands of times. Nagarjuna’s fingers seemed to touch her soul directly.

In Li Wanji’s eyes, the frightened look gradually turned into intoxication, reflecting the color of Nagarjuna’s eyes, and it also turned into colorful glass.

Ye Ting saw it in his eyes and did not stop it.

If his Nightmare Demon Immortal Seed was really planted for Li Wanji, it would also capture some of the other party’s essence for his own use. It’s just that it’s a means of control. In the end, Li Wanji’s essence will be consumed instead of being absorbed and digested in his own body.

A wound on Nagarjuna’s lower abdomen slowly healed, and a layer of dark golden sword pellets attached to the wound was absorbed into her body. The attribute demonic energy was carefully collected by Nagarjuna.

The Moon Sword Sect is just an ordinary sect, but the breath of this sword pill is exceptionally pure. Originally, Nagarjuna could only dispel it, but now, with the help of Li Wanji’s power, Nagarjuna simply absorbed and digested it and turned it into his own demon power.

It is a long process for her to want to advance to the demon king and open up the eighth kind of magical power. This bit of Jianwan’s breath nourishes her lack of understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

Cannibalism is bad, if you take a bite and spit back the bones, it is not considered cannibalism.

Nagarjuna’s eyes twitched with laughter. Fortunately, he learned some tricks in Tianci Sect to avoid becoming a man-eating monster.

The monsters are also divided into three, six, nine, and the kind that eat people directly with their big mouths open are the most inferior, and they are also very disgusting.

Ye Ting also thinks Nagarjuna’s appearance is very good-looking, even a little tempting.

No, she’s an old monster, what’s so tempting!

Ye Ting forcibly stopped the thought of watching, and his mind returned to the Mirror of Absolute Void. In the days of Taixu Yuling, Hong Ri has been bound by the delimitation lock of the stars. One end of the star delimitation lock also penetrated his body and pierced into the Niwan Palace.

The long pale golden chains twitched and coiled in Jianxiu’s body, wrapping Danhai, and patiently grabbing Jianxiu’s power. Although this star delimiting lock lacks some functions of the star delimiting ruler, it also has a lot of magical effects.

Hey, in the eyes of some people, you and Nagarjuna are already considered evil, right?

Ye Ting saw that Hong Ri had been controlled, and his consciousness had left the Taixu Divine Mirror, and then he looked at the tower. Densely crowded, two thin and dry men have already climbed to a position less than three feet away from themselves.

Ye Ting took out the Diyan Sword again, and re-blessed the sharp gold technique. The sword edge swept past, the two heads were cut open in the middle, and the sticky red and white things were sprayed. Ye Ting wanted to look back at Nagarjuna to neutralize this disgusting feeling.

Nagarjuna’s fingers gently plunged into Li Wanji’s body, and colorful smoke filled his fingertips. Li Wanji’s voice became stronger and stronger, and Ye Ting said angrily, “Longshu, can’t you make her quieter!”

“Young Master Ye, I don’t want to ruin her soul.” Nagarjuna’s fingers moved gently, stirring up the emotions hidden in Li Wanji’s body.

Ye Ting was sullen, swung his long sword, and cut the approaching humanoid monsters down from the tower one by one.

Although he will be trapped in choosing this position, it can also save a lot of infuriating energy. If the sharp gold method is not broken, it can last for at least an hour.

If the purgatory of the ten directions can grow up, why would he be trapped in the tower.

In the Mirror of Absolute Void, Hong Ri knelt on the ground and gasped. The white water vapor under his body condensed into a hard ground, but he couldn’t give him any sense of direction.

“Ye Ting, let me go!” Hong Ri used all his strength, raised his head and roared.

babble? Can still talk!

Ye Ting’s divine sense sensed Hong Ri’s roar, so he tried to respond with divine sense.

“Don’t let it go.”

Hong Ri heard Ye Ting’s voice above his head, and his facial features were twisted and deformed. His hands were on the ground, and his fingers were about to break.

“Ye Ting, you have a heartless heart! The sect master took you in and gave you resources to practice, but you don’t know how to repay your kindness…”

“Fart.” Ye Ting interrupted Hong Ri’s roar, the white water vapor condensed into a palm, and repeatedly pumped a dozen times on Hong Ri’s face.

“Yeting!”

clap clap!

What else did Hong Ri say, Ye Ting simply took his words back. Talking about things like this is a waste of time. If this world can survive only by talking, he would rather be a devil.

“Do you think I’m out of reason?” Ye Ting’s eyes fell on a female cultivator in the distance. The female cultivator was only seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a scarlet long sword, flying vertically and horizontally, approaching step by step The tower where Ye Ting lives.

The three magic eyes swooped forward and saw the female cultivator clearly. She has a fair face with melon seeds, her hair is tied behind her head with a small silver ring, and there is a clear red sword pattern on her forehead. On his pretty face, his eyes were extraordinarily clear and cold, in sharp contrast to the fiery sword light.

The female nun was wearing a Taoist robe, the wide belt around her waist was tight, and the sleeves on both sides were cut at the elbows, revealing the black leather armguards inside.

The magic eye’s perspective changed, Ye Ting saw that her foot stepped on a piece of white intestines, and there seemed to be a pop in her ear, step by step, very firm.

It is very interesting that a sword cultivator in the foundation-building realm has not been polluted by sorcery. There are no monks in the Tibetan courtyard in this strange city, but Ye Ting has only seen a sword cultivator who has not been affected by sorcery until now.

Ye Ting originally didn’t care much about the survival of Yuejianzong, just as Yuejianzong didn’t care about his life or death, everything was on Yuwenxuan’s face.

But after seeing the female cultivator, Ye Ting began to guess what the master was thinking. If the master knew that Tennoji would have such an arrangement, and he threw himself over, what did it mean?

Whether it is Tianwang Temple or Moon Sword Sect, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the master. But the female cultivator in the distance is a good qualification, right?

Ouch, I really have a brain cramp. How could the master care about so many things? In Fengzhou for 8,000 years, the master has a stocking attitude towards the people who ride the dragon city. What’s going on, Master Guan, Yuejianzong!

You have to give others the chance to make mistakes. Ye Ting remembered the master’s words, and his body suddenly relaxed.