Authentic Magic Gate

Ye Ting looked at the two non-existent causal lines behind her head and smiled bitterly: "I also discovered that the Buddhist door may have done hands and feet on you."

"Can't it be solved?"

"Don't you dare to keep a clue? Whose moving hand do I want to find?"

Yang Mei hesitated, and Ye Ting sighed: "If you don't want to, I guess that the Red Lotus Temple is the messenger's job. I also underestimated the Buddhist gate, otherwise I don't have to take risks today."

"This is a serial trap. It should have started from going to Jin'ao Island in front of the Red Lotus Temple." Yang Mei patiently analyzed that the two people did not care about the approaching gods. Those gods saw most human monks enter the teleportation. In the passage, only two human monks did not go, and did not rush to attack, but surrounded the two people. If they dared to enter the teleportation array, they would immediately launch an attack and let the power of space tear the two human monks. Too.

"Since it is a trap, any corresponding means have been considered, but this world is so special, and the power of the Buddhist door cannot monitor me through the world. That is to say, the trap is only logical, right?"

"Yes, as long as it is a logic trap, it can be destroyed."

In Yang Mei's hands, there is an extra golden flower. On the metal flower, there is the breath of life of Yang Mei.

Ye Ting carefully, took the sword, cut off the two causal lines behind Yang Mei's brain, and connected it to the golden flower. Yang Mei put it away and said, "Now it's okay, but this natal flower will wither away when I leave it. The Buddha can still monitor me indirectly. If you protect me, I will clear the Yuanshen first here."

"Good." Ye Ting released Xiao Zhutian Lei Yin, the thunder light exploded, and a layer of thunder barriers were arranged around the two people. Seeing Ye Ting start, the gods thought he and Yang Mei were about to flee and immediately released the magic attack.

Ye Ting releases the butterfly demon, and each butterfly demon tries his best to die under the attack. Xiao Zhutian Lei Yin shattered, Yang Mei sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and a nebula appeared above his head.

Ye Ting calculated silently. About nine times, there will always be Butterfly Demon unable to support and die. It may not be possible to ensure the output of Leifa by exhausting all the demon monsters yourself.

It was probably less than forty butterflies. Ye Ting replaced Lei Xia. Compared with Lei Xia, Butterfly Demon only has the advantage of the flexibility, endurance and endurance of the spell. Under the oppression of the gods, these butterfly demons died too fast, making Ye Ting heartbroken.

Just defensive counterattack, do not need too high controllability. Instead, Ye Ting's thunder is fuller. If the power in the thunderbox is not clean, the ability to attract the surrounding thunder will not be reduced.

Butterfly Demon gives Ye Ting more choices in battle, but now he has no choice but to guard.

Looking at the gods, Ye Ting's Lei Fa is a huge threat to them. If someone is willing to sacrifice, they can quickly break through Ye Ting's defensive circle. But who will sacrifice?

They are not gods, but real gods.

In the world of God. As long as they do n’t die, Shou Yuan is long. Who would be willing to sacrifice themselves and seek benefits for other gods?

The world of the gods, like the spiritual world of human beings, has the main gods belonging to their respective gods. Among these gods, there is no main god. Ye Ting temporarily cut off the causal line on Yang Mei, and the main **** did not care about the existence of Yang Mei. Let the serial trap temporarily appear loopholes. A simple misplacement, Ye Ting has earned precious time for himself.

A long river of fate. The waves are magnificent, and the ups and downs of the monk are just ordinary. It is also one of the normal changes that the strong men of Buddhism cannot sense Yangmei. It will not cause any attention. The original crisis temporarily subsided. Yang Mei was in the sea of ​​knowledge. Layers of starlight stripped out and turned into a mud pill in his hand.

Yang Mei opened his eyes and looked at the mud pill that appeared in his hand. He was surprised and said: "It has accumulated so much, the Buddha hasn't used less means on me!"

"Destroyed." Ye Ting said.

"Stay." Yang Mei sneered: "If I don't pay the price, they will be addicted."

Yang Mei said, his hands gently pulled a thread from the mud pill, the internal structure of the mud pill changed, and the originally turbid material turned into a glorious color like a glass, and it was condensed one by one smaller than the needle tip Ten thousand times the swastika.

"What a beautiful bead!" Ye Ting looked at the toy made by Yang Mei in surprise.

Yang Mei smiled and put away the beads, saying: "Do you know what I'm doing?"

"do not know."

"After going back, give it to the dragon tree, let the dragon tree turn this thing into a Buddha demon, and then reincarnate in hell, then there will be a Buddha in this world who is eager to destroy the Buddha gate than us."

"Really ..." Ye Ting doesn't know how to describe it. Recently Yang Yang's eyebrows have become docile and quiet. She thought that her elder sister's temper changed after she advanced into the virtual realm.

"By destroying the Buddha, they will be able to obtain salvation."

"They? How much do you want to make?"

"Yes, the soldiers don't use it. In the face of the virtual realm, they sacrifice millions and waste resources at a time. Among the millions of mortals, it is possible to have a few infants."

"Well, this is a good idea. If you kill the Buddha, you will also be involved in the cause and effect of the Buddha. This thing is not necessarily just used to treat the Buddha."

The attack of the gods stopped and Yang Mei stood up and stood side by side with Ye Ting, looking at the gods in the distance and saying, "Do you want to kill a few?"

"Leave it to Jiachen." Ye Ting shook his head: "These are not valuable and dangerous."

Yang Mei looked at the past one by one. Indeed, these gods did not have much benefit to kill. They are not the main gods, and the materials on their bodies are the same as monsters and beasts. The risk of hunting is greater than that of monsters and beasts. The loss of resources and the benefits in exchange are not quite the same.

Living gods can devour Jiachen, which is more useful than dead ones.

"Let's go." Yang Mei opened the door of Nebula and stepped into it, Ye Ting followed. The next two people appeared in the world of the demon clan, which happened to be in the clan stronghold.

This is the reason why Ye Ting stayed in the back lane. Yangmei's escape method, if it has nearby coordinates, has a much better effect.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei did not stay, and simply sent themselves back to the world of Kyushu. The cost of killing the innate gods of the main **** level is not only the loss, but also the constant pressure on the body.

During this period, Ye Ting also fought against the Buddhism and cut off two powerful causal lines.

Every moment, the two people's true elements are being consumed at high speed. After returning to the Yulong Realm, the two people did not find Tang Ji, and simply entered the world furnace, completely blocking the surrounding formation.

The two people's mind flashes, mobilizes resources, and releases the **** body at the same time.

The ten gods are also in a state of embarrassment. Ye Ting ’s ten party purgatory has not recovered, and he has no choice but to let them take the pill to maintain their strength.

The whole Yulong Realm was slowly closed, Ye Ting felt a trace of malicious disappearance, and the Buddha door even reached in. This was something he did n’t expect, but the problem was definitely not the disciples, but the infiltration of utensils, otherwise it would n’t be like this Easily eliminated.

"Buddha gates are equipped with serial traps. If we respond passively and defend everywhere, we will enter their traps sooner or later. This time we are lucky, that world of spirits, isolates the power of the Buddhist gates. What will we do next time?" thought.

Ye Ting used the heaven and earth furnace to deal with the **** body, and said, "I also know that I just didn't think about how to do it. The Buddha's approach is very good."

"Wait for the matter here, let's go back to Jinao Island, Kyushu, and find the trouble of Buddhism."

"Doesn't the Wanjie Passage go?"

"Of course, but we just lead people in the past. The small realm is eager to build meritorious service. It doesn't matter whether we do it ourselves. Mu Jiuge's ability to manage the dragon city here is no problem."

Ye Ting knew that it was Yang Mei who found trouble in his body and exploded.

"Well, when the things here are over, I will concentrate on accompany you to deal with the Buddhist gates, how to build a Buddhist legion first, okay?"

Yang Mei said angrily: "What is your attitude, when I am a little girl! Really thought I was in revenge?"

"No, it's not." Ye Ting grinned happily, Yang Mei's helplessness, and released the True Yuan ruthlessly, to decompose the **** body.

Divine blood is a good thing. The level of the main **** is the best. Ye Ting and Yang Mei do not intend to abandon Tang Ji. After giving him enough weight, he starts to plan for himself.

The most difficult to preserve the **** blood is because the materials containing the **** blood are of a higher grade and the refining techniques must be excellent. Otherwise, if you save it for three to five years, the effect will be reduced and the loss will be huge.

There is naturally a storage standard for the door-to-door virtual realm, and it would rather consume more materials. It is also necessary to store the **** blood according to the unit. The so-called unit refers to that this **** blood is enough for the virtual world monk to do one thing.

Because the storage vessel of the Divine Blood is opened, the Divine Blood will gradually decrease its attributes, and the stored share must be reasonable, otherwise it will cause huge losses once opened.

It doesn't matter if the low-level blood is ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The high-level blood is often not available for tens of thousands of years.

Ordinary people are useless to get Divine Blood. There is no storage vessel, they cannot always be held by hand, there is no virtual realm to practice, if you touch the Divine Blood with your body, you will burn completely.

The internal organs, bones, fascia and everything in the body are good materials. Decomposing such a **** body is essentially no different from a battle.

Ye Ting promised to give Tang Ji a pair of divine eyes. Because he was eager to return, he didn't want to kill those gods, so he had to use his brain in the divine eyes of the main god.

Cut out two pieces and pack them together with Shenxue. Ye Ting worried that Tang Ji was going to pay the bills outside, and hurriedly sent this thing out for Mu Jiuge to help.

When he and Yangmei came out, it was already three years later.

The sharpness of the two men was exhausted, and it seemed that they were two angry and lively monks, and they did not seem to have any special characteristics. Ye Ting and Yang Mei knew, however, that this time they dealt with the divine body, so that the two people's abilities increased rapidly.

Yang Mei was not so anxious, she said to Ye Ting: "Let's go to Xiong Er." (To be continued.)