Vol 2 Chapter 1919: Pu Zhi Guo Shi!

"Is this nativity lotus pond only able to restore the true cultivation of the body at most? That's right! If you can continue to ascend, it would be too much!
Ling Xiao gave birth to a trace of enlightenment. Dust? Fate? Literature × Study ↑ Net
"No! My body... is only eight or nine years old?"
Suddenly Ling Xiao felt a shock in his heart. When he saw what he looked like, he felt a little depressed.
Ling Xiao is only eight or nine years old at the moment. She looks sculpted, chubby, her big eyes are very flexible, and she looks very cute with her smooth head.
But when Ling Xiao saw Zhao Ritian on the opposite side, he could not help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha...Zhao Ritian, why haven't you grown up at all, or are you like a baby boy?"
At this moment, Zhao Ritian still looks like a baby. He looks fat and chubby. Although he has a seven-turn half-sacred practice, his body has not grown up at all. Compared with Zhao Ritian, the depression in Ling Xiao's heart suddenly relieved a lot.
"I'm mad, I'm mad! What the is this nativity lotus pond? Why can't I grow my body when I resume my cultivation in his heyday?"
The weather of Zhao Ri was so yelling, his face was full of depression, but his voice was milky and milky, and even a little slurred, making people sound forbearing.
"I'm guessing that if you reshape your body first in the Nativity Lotus Pond, and then resume cultivation, it should be no problem! But we have recovered the cultivation practice in its heyday, and we can no longer absorb a trace of Buddha power, and the natural body will have no The way to grow again!"
Ling Xiao said slowly.
"Then why did you grow up a lot?"
Zhao Ritian asked with glaring eyes.
"Me? When I was just resuming cultivation, I unconsciously absorbed some of the Buddha's power to strengthen the body. I didn't expect to let the body grow a little!"
Ling Xiao also smiled bitterly.
He swallowed the Buddha's power in the born lotus pond with the mystery of swallowing the sky. Although most of the power came to restore the cultivation, the part of the Buddha's power that entered the body still made his body grow a little.
As for Zhao Ritian, who devoured Emperor Ding to devour the Buddha's power, he was used by him to restore his cultivation. He didn't care about the things that allowed his body to grow, but when he remembered it, it was already too late.
"Then what should I do? Is it true that I still have to be on board for more than ten years to grow up?"
Zhao Ritian was dumbfounded, staring at Ling Xiao, and said very dejectedly.
"That's not necessary! The Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool is very mysterious, and there may be other ways! Let's leave here first. If we are caught by those monks, it's not a good thing!"
Ling Xiao said to Zhao Ritian.
Although the Heavenly Demon invasion almost killed Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian, it was also a good thing on the other hand, destroying the Buddha baptism, and letting them swallow up the majestic force of the born lotus pond, which is not small. Harvest.
However, it is conceivable that after the tossing between Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian, the birth lotus pond of Jinshan Temple wants to be born again, I am afraid I don’t know how many years it will take to restore the Buddha’s power.
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian were guilty of thieves and naturally thought to slip away quickly.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Zhao Ritian is also a little guilty, and there are two great saints above the head who are at war, when is it better not to leave now?
Whoo!
Ling Xiao directly carried Zhao Ritian on his shoulders, and then performed the occultation technique to cover up the two people's breath, turning into a stream of light and shooting quickly out of the birth lotus pond.
Ling Xiao's speed is very fast, like a golden lightning, and immediately flew out of the birth lotus pond, and shot towards the outside of Jinshan Temple.
"Huh? Who?"
The eyes of the old monk Yuanming Ming flashed, and he also felt a mysterious wave flicker in the natal lotus pond. A golden light emerged from it, and it looked vaguely like a figure.
However, the old Ming monk was hit hard at the moment and could not take into account what happened in the born lotus pond.
"Abbot, no one?"
A disciple of Jinshan Temple said with some doubt that he didn't even see the figure.
"Someone escaped from the Nativity Lotus Pond! I don't know if it's a strong nativity or an extraterrestrial demon. If it's an extraterrestrial demon, then the trouble will be even greater!"
Yuanming old monk's eyes showed a trace of worry.
Rumble!
The war in the void is getting more and more fierce. The demon saint sage is so fierce, so cruel, that even the general saints have fallen into the disadvantage, and they have been defeated by the sage sage, as if they must be suppressed by the sage sage at any time.
"Don't you dare?"
Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded in the void.
boom!
The violent tremor of the void, the divine light of the sky converged, and finally formed a golden palm print, which came across the sky from the nine days and suppressed towards the devil sage.
That palm seemed to contain the breath of three thousand gods and demons, immortal, able to suppress the heavens and the world, and terrified.
"Puzhi old bald ass, did you get out of the gate?!"
Heavenly Demon Sage exclaimed, and his face became more dignified.
boom!
The magic light around him rose into the sky, and turned into a black magic knife, with hundreds of millions of miles of void, as if he could cut through this side of the sky, toward the golden palm print.
The horrible divine light burst out, and only heard a clear voice. The black magic knife blasted away at once, and the golden palm print was directly shot on the body of the heavenly demon saint, flying him thousands of feet. .
Heavenly Demon Sage stumbled back, and his breath became a little disordered.
"Puzhi old bald donkey, you are ruthless!"
The Heavenly Demon Sage glanced a little unwillingly at the Puzhao Sage, daring not to stay here, and his body exploded directly, turning into black lights and flying towards the sky.
"Where to go?"
That indifferent voice sounded, and the bright palm marks once again formed in the void, and then the void was broken in an instant, and chased towards the demon saint.
"Thank you Brother for helping!"
Puzhao Sage breathed a sigh of relief~EbookFREE.me~ There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, his hands folded, and a deep ritual was performed.
The world in the Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool is vast and boundless, among which there are countless living nations. The domain name of the area where Jinshan Temple is located is the Datang Empire, and Pu Zhi is the state division of the Datang Empire, and it is also in this area. The strongest, to suppress the eight wilderness, the strength is unfathomable.
Before, Pu Zhi had been in a state of retreat, so the Heavenly Demon Saints dared to invade the Jinshan Temple, but did not expect Pu Zhi to leave the customs at this time.
"It's the master of the national teacher's hands! I have saved Jinshan Temple!"
Master Yuanming's eyes showed a very excited look.
"Amitabha!"
Master Yuanming and all the monks of the Jinshan Temple stood up at the same time, folded their hands together, and said a Buddha's trumpet to Master Pu Zhiguo who did not show up in the void.
(End of this chapter)