Cao Zhe is not a person who will let the situation get out of control easily.

After releasing Xiao Ting's pawn, he has been thinking about how to make up for the instability in it.

Cao Zhe came up with this method after researching a method against ghosts.

When Xiao Ting's arrogance and arrogance were at their most ostentatious, they were stripped out and made into a shell to wrap around Xiao Ting's real soul.

Chapter 267 Little Thunder Sound in the Volute

"Do you have any other orders?" Xiao Ting looked at Cao Zhe with some anxiety, fearing that Cao Zhe would suddenly press his head again and hit him violently.

On the surface, the strength of the attack was mediocre, but in fact it was the most deceptive. The real blow made Xiao Ting suspect that he hadn't grown up so far.

After being pressed by a palm, he has no resistance and can only let himself be manipulated, making him seem to have returned to the original starting point, when he stood blankly at the foot of Martial Dao Mountain.

Even if he slaughtered the entire Lingshan, in front of Cao Zhe, he was still as fragile as a child.

"He's really strong, so powerful that it makes people despair...I can't even see his back." Xiao Ting thought to himself.

"If you can, please work hard to manage the character set."

"It also prevents it from appearing like I'm bullying a child when I challenge you to a duel in the future. After all, I... also want to maintain my personality!" Cao Zhe thought for a while, and then seriously suggested.

Xiao Ting felt very 'fuck', but he had nothing to say.

He who has been taught to be a man does not dare to speak wildly at this moment.

"I think... after today, my reputation will be... very good." Xiao Ting said with a forced smile as he looked at the mess around him.

Xiao Ting, who had returned to complete sanity and was no longer insane, could not help feeling a little chilly looking at the broken corpses all around him.

If he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely choose that uniform instead of the bottle with ghost fragments.

Cao Zhe nodded: "Congratulations, you have achieved the achievement of Public Enemy of Buddhism. Your situation in the future may be very lively. When there are many people, it is best not to act like you are familiar with me, so as not to punish you in the future." At that time, accidentally hurt me."

Xiao Ting's face froze.

He admitted that he was able to break through Lingshan and wash Leiyin Temple bloodily, he did have an element of trickery.

The most important point is that Buddhism is almost ineffective for him, and the monks on the Lingshan Mountain were caught off guard by him.

Certain abilities of ghosts are like loopholes and bugs in this world.

The more powerful the body of Dharma, the harder it is to harm him, and instead he is bit by bit nibbled away and torn apart from the control of the Dao of Heaven.

However, it cannot be denied that his strength can only be achieved by this step.

Otherwise, Buddhist arhats and venerables beat him without injury, and he beat the golden body of Buddhist arhats as if he was scraping. How could such a scene be formed?

"Don't think too highly of yourself!"

"Even I haven't become a fairy yet, do you really think you can kill through the real Lingshan and destroy all Buddhas?" Cao Zhe asked.

"This is just one of many worlds created at will." Cao Zhe didn't explain too many inside stories to Xiao Ting, and some so-called inside stories are just Cao Zhe's own understanding of the secret behind it Not to mention absolutely correct.

Xiao Ting was awakened by Cao Zhe's words.

The pride in my heart was instantly extinguished like a basin of cold water was poured on it.

"Okay! Follow the plan. If you go well enough, there will be Mother Goddess of the Ghost Spirit supporting you in the future, and the monks dare not do anything to you!" Cao Zhe comforted Xiao Ting without any sincerity.

But Xiao Ting said: "I don't know if the Mother Goddess will take care of me. But Master, I am yours! You have to cover me!"

Cao Zhe sighed as he looked at Xiao Ting, who had just begun to add.

"You look like this, I suddenly feel that you are still as unruly as you were before, and I feel more." Cao Zhe said.

Then with a wave of his sleeves, a large number of wreckage from the Lingshan Mountain and the broken body of Buddhism were all drawn into the volute in Cao Zhe's hand.

The world will still merge, and new Lingshan Buddhas will appear.

However, Cao Zhe moved most of the remains of the Buddhas in the Lingshan Mountain into the volute in advance.

When they merge in the future, it may be possible to use this setting to introduce the fused Buddhas of Lingshan into the volute world, and create a small Leiyin Temple in the volute world.

It doesn't matter if you succeed or not, just try.

If he can really accept the Buddhas of Lingshan several times and create a small Leiyin Temple in the volute, then Cao Zhe will be carrying a powerful Buddha treasure that can grow.

Once again enriched means.

Looking at Cao Zhe's technique, Xiao Ting couldn't understand it, but he was greatly inspired.

It turned out that just killing them all was not enough.

Gotta grab it all!

This wave is careless!

"Okay! Here you are in charge of finishing, I'll go first!"

"Waiting for your news." After Cao Zhe finished speaking, he stepped forward and disappeared in front of Xiao Ting.

At the same time, the world, which was in chaos for less than a stick of incense, began to return to calm.

Some obscure sights began to look for Cao Zhe's whereabouts again, but they still couldn't completely lock him in the numerous 'grit'.

After Cao Zhe left, Xiao Ting looked at the crumbling Lingshan and rubbed his stiff cheeks with his hands.

Then he clenched his fists, let out a roar, and tried hard to find the feeling.

With a burst of resentment, anger, and killing intent aroused, the armor on the soul began to complete the complete disguise of the soul.

A moment later, bloody flames ignited on his body again, and the completely demonized Ksitigarbha dharmakaya was smiling darkly and evilly in purgatory.

Three days later, the news that Lingshan was wiped out by Xiao Ting alone spread all over the world.

The Heavenly Emperor's body of Taoism decreed that all living beings in the three realms, no matter who they are, who have killed Xiao Ting, can enter Lingxiao and be granted the title of Heavenly King.

The gods from all sides inquired about Xiao Ting's whereabouts one after another.

Although he may not dare to fight, he also has the intention of tipping off the news.

For a while, Xiao Ting even overshadowed Cao Zhe in the world.

Many people doubted whether Master could defeat Xiao Ting.

After all, Master's greatest achievement on the face of it was nothing more than the blow that blocked the Tianmen back then.

But Xiao Ting... slaughtered the entire Lingshan by himself.

As for the three pictures from the first world fusion, only the contestants in the White Snake World have seen them, so they are not widely circulated.

At this moment, the atmosphere on Martial Dao Mountain also became tense.

Many disciples of Martial Dao Mountain believed that Xiao Ting would hold a grudge, and now that he had such strength, he would return to the mountain to provoke and seek revenge.

They regarded the 'test' that Xiao Ting had suffered at the foot of the mountain as an 'insult' that Xiao Ting had borne.

It is also the root cause of Xiao Ting's betrayal of Martial Daoshan.

Gong Ruolin has already asked Cao Zhe for the third time, willing to go down the mountain herself, hunt down and kill Xiao Ting, and bring him to justice, so as to reassure people's hearts.

"Master! Let me kill him!"

"Xiao Ting should also be parasitized by the ghost, so he has the ability to slaughter Lingshan. I have all kinds of methods created to target the ghost, and I practice martial arts. It is not a big borrowing of external power. Killing him is absolutely I'm sure." Gong Ruolin said.

But Cao Zhe shook his head: "I went to Lingshan to see it, and the Arhats and Venerables didn't mention it, and those powerful Buddhist bodies of Buddhism have all dissipated. There is no wreckage left, so that when the sun and moon are full, the vitality flows, and the They recover on their own."

"This kind of method, in the whole world, no one else can do it except me."

"Xiao Ting can do it, then he is not inferior to me, and you are not my opponent."

At this time, Cao Zhe still wanted to give Xiao Ting a hand.

This rumor will be spread later, paving the way for future invitations to fight.

Chapter 268 The Devil's Dao Soars

The northern starry sky can be regarded as Cao Zhe's 'base camp'.

Covered by the starlight and covered by Vientiane, a city that Cao Zhe had "managed" a long time ago stood on top of the desert Gobi, connecting the wider desert in the north and the bustling bustle in the south.

Many people have been to this city and call it the miraculous flower blooming in the Gobi.

Although there are three teachings and nine streams here, there is an indescribable 'peace' inexplicably.

It's just that it is very exclusive, and it seems difficult to accept outsiders to settle here.

The resident population is only maintained at more than 1.

Such a small border town has grown all kinds of wonderful gestures of life in the barren desert.

The chickens and dogs are jumping, full of the breath of life.

Zhou Xiaonian was abducted here by human traffickers a year ago, and then rescued by a butcher with a scarred face.

Afterwards, Zhou Xiaonian stayed in this wild city on the Gobi, doing errands for some gamblers in the casino and earning some errand money.

Although life is poor, Deng Zhou Xiaonian feels very happy.

He never thought about returning to his home country, the country called 'Song'.

His mother has remarried, and his father died in a bandit riot four years ago, and he has no other relatives to take care of him. Instead, he was once made things difficult by the villagers because of the small property in the family.

Even his abduction was actually premeditated.

The evil in his hometown made Zhou Xiaonian feel no sense of belonging. On the contrary, this small town is full of the noise of life, which makes Zhou Xiaonian very fond of it.

His biggest wish now is to be able to save money to buy a small courtyard before, and then let Uncle Manzi lead him to a barren tribe, pick a daughter-in-law, take root in this city, and start a family.

Squatting next to the mound at the gate of the city, Zhou Xiaonian waited as always for the horse bandits who robbed the caravan, took the money they divided up, came to the small town through the smoke and dust, and then went straight to the tavern and casino.

And as long as he helps to do some small things, he can get a considerable reward.

Although these horse bandits kill people without blinking an eye, they are very honest in the small town and never mess around.

Aside from the fact that they also need a stable place to sell their stolen goods, as well as a place to buy supplies and have fun, it is also because there are some masters hidden in this small town.

For example, the scar-faced uncle who saved Zhou Xiaonian next time is a very skilled swordsman.

Although I don't know what kind of past he has, but he lives here in seclusion and sells all kinds of meat for a living, sometimes wolf meat from the desert, and sometimes blue sheep, camel, beef and horse meat.

Zhou Xiaonian originally wanted to learn from Uncle Scarface, but Uncle Scarface refused.

It's just that he is not qualified to teach apprentices. If Zhou Xiaonian really wants to learn martial arts, he will go all the way south to the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountain to find the source of martial arts.

Today, Zhou Xiaonian did not wait for the horse bandits.

There is only one person waiting!

A person who obviously dressed and dressed like a monk, but made Zhou Xiaonian feel that he was more vicious than the leader of the horse bandit.

Before he got close to the other party, Zhou Xiaonian felt a gust of breath rushing towards his face, which made him stiff and hard to breathe.

The man glanced at Zhou Xiaonian, then ignored him and stepped past him.

Zhou Xiaonian instinctively felt something was wrong, and wanted to run back to tell Uncle Scarface, Uncle Manzi, the blind old man in the tavern, and Erniang Jiao, who runs the inn.

But he couldn't move, his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

After a while, Zhou Xiaonian seemed to hear scolding and roaring from the city.

That was the voice of Uncle Scarface and Uncle Barbarian.

He had never heard them roar like that.

There was clearly fear in the voice.

After a while, there was another sound of fighting.

The whole city was shaking violently, and the stones that fell from the top of the city hit Zhou Xiaonian's side, almost hitting his head.

After that, the sound of fighting stopped.

The person who walked in before came out again.

He still didn't glance at Zhou Xiaonian, but walked towards the south.

There was still thick plasma under his feet, Zhou Xiaonian's eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the distant footprints.

The sun is big and poisonous.

But such a big sun couldn't completely dispel the coldness on Zhou Xiaonian's body.

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