"Interesting!" After Xiang Yutian returned to Middle Earth, he found that several of his distractions had been killed. In response, he immediately mobilized the forces he had accumulated over two or three hundred years to figure out the recent changes in Middle Earth.

And based on the deep digging of the changes behind these things, we can judge which one is independent.

"Is Yuan Qingwei?"

Xiang Yutian thought for a while, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "It seems that my old bone is about to move!"

After saying that, the figure in front of Xiang Yutian turned into countless mists and merged into his body.

That's right, among the forces accumulated by Xiang Yutian in two or three hundred years, at least two-thirds of the people planted demon seeds by him.

These demon seeds are the products of Xiang Yutian's research on the "Daoxin Seed Demon Great (Defense) Method" over the years. On weekdays, they are not only not harmful to those who are planted, but also have benefits similar to promoting cultivation. They have similar effects on what Yuan Qingwei did to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

But Xiang Yutian's approach was even more irritable and his control was very strong. As long as he was willing, he could extract enough true energy from the bodies of these people who were planted into demons at any time to usurp their entire cultivation.

This is also because Yuan Qingwei was afraid of him. These guys who were planted with demons seemed useless, but when Xiang Yutian and the will of the world joined forces, they could create a body that descended to the human world for those strong people who had broken the void in a very short time.

At the same time, at the moment when Xiang Yutian devoured this person, "Xiang Yutian" far away on Taibai Mountain also realized something was wrong.

The pure Zen and strange charm of the whole body were gradually fading, and the "Xiang Yutian" slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Yuanqing micro-dao in front of him.

"He's back!"

"Has he returned so soon?" Yuan Qingwei felt something was wrong in an instant and asked, "How did you find out?"

"How else can I find out? Of course he told me!"

"Xiang Yutian"'s face was not very good-looking, although he always knew that there was a big difference between himself and his deity.

But now the other party told him clearly that the gap between the two made him feel very embarrassed.

"It seems that I have miscalculated it! The tendency of heaven and earth for broken resources is beyond my expectations!" Yuan Qing frowned slightly, then took out the evil emperor's relics from his arms and handed them to 'Xiang Yutian' and said: "Since he has discovered it, you don't have to continue to suppress it. You can directly extract the Yuanjing true energy inside. Before he arrives, absorb as much power as possible."

"I know without saying it."

"Xiang Yutian" took over the relics of the Evil Emperor and began to extract the power therein. The power that was deliberately restrained by breaking through the realm of the Grandmaster began to expand rapidly and continue to increase.

The half-gold and half-black phantom of the Buddha appeared behind him again, and the contradictory and unified aura intertwined behind him, turning into a faint stream of light condensed behind him.

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In the southern suburbs of Luoyang, the temple has more than hundreds of buildings, like a small city. There are seven main halls in the middle and a small bronze hall with a width of three meters and a depth of half a meter.

Outside the bronze hall, all buildings are covered with three-colored glazed tiles, and the color is as new. In front of the bronze hall, there is a platform square with a vastness of 100 feet made of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings. In the middle, a bronze statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion is enshrined. Next to the niche is the pharmacist, Sakyamuni and Amitabha Buddha. The colored gold ornaments are quite bold. In addition to the four stone steps, there are five hundred arhats evenly distributed, all of which are made of gold and copper, and each of them looks lifelike.

Xiang Yutian looked at the huge Buddhist temple, listened to the endless chanting of scriptures, and walked into the bronze hall with a smile.

The head of the Buddhist temple, only a few masters left in the Buddhist sect in the world, Le Kong felt something, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiang Yutian, and banged his fingers, and the bronze bell beside him made a thick sound, like a clear and solemn Buddha's name, invisible spiritual fluctuations flowed out: "Amitabha, I don't know who the senior is, I am so polite."

In Okong's eyes, the person in front of him felt very strange. He had three different feelings: old, middle-aged and young, in terms of appearance and temperament, but his body was full of vigorous life and blood, but he was full of vitality like a boy, full of vitality.

After hearing the words of Likong, Xiang Yutian smiled slightly and said something that made Kong Chanxin lose: "I Xiang Yutian, I don't know, can the little monk be willing to make a deal with me?"

Lekong wanted to calm himself as much as possible, but Xiang Yutian's invisible aura was covered with secret energy, and the copper bell in his hand shook slightly uncontrollably, and he struggled to express his intentions.

Unfortunately, the sect leader of the righteous holy land, Lekong is just a master after all. Facing a peerless strong man like Xiang Yutian who was broken half-step, he had no ability to resist at all. The bronze bell in his hand was shattered into dozens of pieces under the guidance of his powerful aura.

At the same time, Xiang Yutian's voice echoed in Kong's ears: "I heard that there was a genius from the Taoist sect, which obviously does not conform to my layout, and he also seriously oppressed your Buddhist living space. How about it? Little monk, are you interested in cooperating with me and removing him together?"

Xiang Yutian's words were like the devil's bewitching, constantly stimulating Huo's mind.

The four great monks of Buddhism have lost all their skills, the loss of Buddhist face, their increasingly low status, and the believers around them...

There was a burst of hatred in Lekong's heart for some reason, and the originally peaceful aura was replaced by hideousness.

Suddenly, a crisp sword roar sounded from a distance, and the Qingsheng's sword sound tried to pull Kong out of the strange influence of the "Daoxin Demon Great (Defense) Method".

"Oh, the sound of the sword is clear, and it has the idea of ​​awakening the world. It is obviously a perfect practice of spiritual harmony and infinitely approaching the level of clear sword heart. It seems that Cihang Jingzhai's generation has produced a good seedling! If you give you a few more years, it may be a great master, but it's a pity! You shouldn't attack me."

A strange light appeared in Xiang Yutian's eyes, and he looked at Shi Feixuan who was walking out not far away.

The two are just simple eye communication, which makes the fairy-like temperament created by Shi Feixuan dissipate. The next moment, she trembled all over again, her eyes were confused and she knelt on the ground, and her fragrance and sweat came, and her true energy gradually became turbid.

"Amitabha, please show mercy to the Evil Emperor. If you have any requests, please speak out directly. I will definitely do it."

Relying on Shi Feixuan's desperate rescue just now, Kong barely broke free from the control of the "Daoxin Demonic Great (Defense) Method". He made a quick decision and broke the silent meditation he had practiced for decades.

The aura of the whole body was stirred, and there was a vague sign of breaking through Xiang Yutian's ban. However, with the help of the vast Buddhist true energy brought by the Breaking of the Dharma, he gained the combat power of almost the Grandmaster in a short period of time.

"Oh! Your closed-mouth meditation is good, it's a pity to use it like this." Xiang Yutian let out an elusive smile on his lips, and his body shook to Kong's side. He raised his hand and pressed it down, pressed it back into his body, and sealed it with secret techniques: "It's better to use such power on the blade."
Chapter completed!