Chapter 487: Brahma

"Actually, it's a miracle?"
Qian Chuanzi sniffed, his eyes flashed with shock and surprise.
This spirit ... is very authentic! It's first class!
And look at the other five longan-sized, white jade-like elixir, exuding a strange aroma.
"Brother Lu, what kind of elixir is this? Also, where did you get this spirit god?"
Qian Qianzi asked, looking up.
"This is Zhuan Dan, which is almost the same as Ding Yandan. As for the source of Lingshen Dan, it is a secret. I still have to earn some pocket money by reselling this."
Lu Gan took a bite of a roast duck and was extremely satisfied.
Natural God Dan was redeemed by him from the system mall, a total of twenty, it took him a total of sixty yuan.
As the so-called reluctant child ca n’t bear the wolf, these twenty spiritual gods are used to paralyze Yunxiaozi and Qianzhuanzi, so that they can relax their vigilance.
"Brother Lu is so mysterious! He knew an alchemist!"
Qian Chuanzi automatically replenished his brain, and a smile appeared on his face: "However, I thought that Brother Lu was a hairless iron rooster. I didn't expect to take these spirit gods out. Then again, this spirit is a gift How to send it? "
"Shouldn't I have to teach this?"
Lu Qian frowned slightly: "Full of one hundred yuan of stone, send one spirit pill, one full of fifty yuan stone, send one Zhuan Dan or demon scale pig scale a pound. First come, first served, opened tomorrow This sentence preached that people who are small and cheap will come to save Yuanshi, even if they are not greedy, they will be happy to get a spiritual god, and they will trust us more. "
"high!"
Qian Chuanzi gave a thumbs up, a little excited in his eyes.
Looking for a gift and giving a gift, both of these two approaches should be able to attract many Mozong disciples to invest money into the bank tomorrow.
When thinking of this, Qian Chuanzi immediately got up, put away the jade box, and arched his hand: "Brother Lu, eat slowly. I'll go to Sister Yun to discuss it first."
Lu Qian waved his hand, no reply, bowed his head to the clouds, sweeping the delicious food on the table.
Rumble.
The blood gas in the body ran violently, giving out the roar of the dam, and the food that was eaten quickly transformed into blood gas, which was poured into the platinum gourd.
After a quarter of an hour, both Lu Qian and Zhan Xian Fei Dao were full.
"It's time to patrol."
Lu Qian got together, dumped the black cape, and was about to leave the Demon Temple.
Just then, a disciple in black shot over, arching and saying, "Brother Lu, the master of the palace has invited you."
"Oh? Lead the way."
Lu Qian frowned, his heart tightened.
Later, he followed the disciple in black and floated out of Xianxiandian, passed through the pavilions and pavilions of Jiuqu and Eighteen Bends, and walked into a array.
Immediately before the sight changed, a narrow passageway appeared, very dark, and only the black iron walls on the left and right sides flickered with fire.
Lu Qian looked indifferent, and had already raised his twelve minutes in his heart.
Soon after turning a few corners, a black lightning flashing power grid appeared in front of his eyes, blocking him in front.
"come in."
There was an old, cold voice.
It was the voice of the old man in white robes.
Lu Gan didn't hesitate, shot out in one step, directly penetrated the black mine power grid, and appeared in a gloomy, cold black stone hall.
The hall is as spacious as a square, with black stone pillars engraved with fierce demon gods, which are lifelike, as if pounced off the stone pillars at any time, tearing people into fragments.
On the stone wall around this hall is a bronze gate, which is exactly the same as the bronze gate of the Changsheng Hall.
Just a little bit!
Lu Qian couldn't keep calm in his mind, and thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Come here, husband."
Before we can have a closer look, the voice of the old man in the white robe came from a bronze gate in front of the left.
Lu Qian withdrew his gaze, set his mind, fluttered in one step, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a thunderbolt and a row of thunderbolts in order, extending into the darkness indefinitely.
The old man in white robes stood on the blood-stained jade floor outside the lightning iron prison.
"I've seen the Lord."
Lu Qian gave a little humor in his heart, his face remained the same, walked in and arched his hand.
The old man in the white robe turned his head, his expression slightly cold: "Here is the jail of the Temple of Gods and Devil, who is detained for the door rules and those who are rebellious."
Lu Qian heard the words, looking through the black thunderbolts, and sure enough he saw prisoners imprisoned in the iron prison.
Most of them were wore off their lute bones, and their limbs were shackled.
boom.
Along with the thunder and thunder, the black thunder arc on the iron prison surged, the crystals flickered, and a thunder arc with a thick thumb was split and shot at the prisoner.
"Ahhhh!"
Suddenly, a terrible scream came from the prison.
Could it be exposed?
Lu Qian glanced, stunned in his heart, ready to enter the Changsheng Hall at any time.
At this time, the old man in white robes held his hands and floated forward, saying, "You have been doing well recently, and the masters of the temple are very much appreciated. But you are a dementor and you have a soul eater Spiders and other strange beasts, letting you go on patrol is a little overkill. "
That turned out to be the case.
Lu Gan breathed a sigh of relief, floated up, and arched his hand and asked, "Do you have any instructions?"
The old man in white robe said indifferently: "Here are a few hard bones. They need your soul-eater, torture them and let them spit out the secret in their hearts."
"no problem."
Lu Qian casually agreed.
Soon, the two went deep into the prison and stopped outside an iron prison.
Detained in this iron prison was a man with a scar of a foot high, and when he raised his hand, a fierce cold black gas erupted all over his body and banged on the lightning in the iron prison.
Boom boom boom.
The thunder and lightning flashed fiercely, chopping out electric poles, extinguishing the black gas, and then hit the Scar Han with a severe blow.
Zizi, Zizi.
Between Lei Guang's shots, the Scar Han was covered with electric ulcers and blood dripping from his body.
But weirdly, with only one breath, the person's skin healed back, and she became as white as sheep fat, without any scars.
"Ha ha ha ha, Wei old ghost, you don't want to get the true power of Brahma from my mouth! I would rather die than tell you!"
Scar Man laughed madly, his eyes were vicious, and his hatred was raging.
The old man in white robe turned his head and said, "This man is the peak Wu Shengxiu. Three thousand years ago, he was seduced by the goddess of Daluo Holy Land and rebelled under the gate of Daluo Holy Land, leaking the existence of seven small worlds, causing heavy losses to Zongmen . But this is not important. He once entered the Temple of Eternal Life and received a magical skill that transcended the heavens. "
"Longevity Hall? Divine power beyond heaven?"
Lu Qian blinked his eyes.
This guy turned out to be a senior!
At this time, the old man in white robe said again: "Your task is to pry open his mouth and let him reveal this magic."
"Did so many people within Zongmen fail?"
Lu Qian was slightly surprised.
"He has practiced a soul-killing technique that completely blends the spirit and the flesh. Even the immortal can't catch his spirit, but you can try it if you have a soul-eater."
The white robe old man shot two cold lights in his eyes.
"What, Soul Eater?"
The man with the scar inside the iron prison changed his face slightly, staring directly at the landing body, and gradually became fierce and hesitant.
It seemed as if he was about to throw out a prison to tear Lu Gansheng, and it was awe-inspiring.
"This guy is awesome! Through the blood array thunder cage, it can actually affect people's spirits!"
Lu Qian secretly frowned, and frowned, "This man is so powerful, I'm afraid the disciples' soul-stealer cannot deal with him, nor can he ask the secret in his mouth."
In case there is something missing in Soul Eater, it is really a big loss.
The old man in white robe did not speak, but just stepped forward and placed his palm on the thunderbolt of the iron cage.
Immediately, a weird scene appeared.
The black thunder and lightning gathered turbulently, condensing into a single spear and thunder halberd, violently flashing strong light, ejected, and bombarded the Scar Man.
boom.
The powerful power of the Thunder Spear and Thunder Halberd penetrated the scar man, soared, and nailed it to the black iron wall.
"Okay, his King Kong is broken."
The old white robe flicked his hand, and the thunderbolt in the iron prison was completely annihilated.
咣 Dang.
The door of the iron prison was also opened by the old man.
Lu Qian frowned slightly, still a little uneasy, secretly transported his magic, and then entered the iron prison, looking up at the scary man with a murderous look on his face.
His limbs, throat, heart, Dan Tian, ​​etc. were shot by Thunder Spear, and seemed to be in pain.
However, he gritted his teeth without saying a word, revealing his extremely strong will.
Lu Qian took a deep breath, raised his hand, and beckoned.
The snow-white Soul Eater crawled out of the cuff immediately and spun around the palm of his hand: "Daddy, it's terrible here."
"It's okay, spider, go and bit him."
Lu Qian soothed, forcing a drop of gold blood to feed the soul-eater, soothing.
"Uh-huh! Spiders are not afraid!"
Soul Eater ate the blood beads, leaped out, fell to the scarbrow's brows, opened his sharp mouthpiece, and bit it down with a bite.
"what!"
Suddenly, the Scar Man uttered a painful scream of tearing his heart and his lungs, his muscles exploded, his head was raised, and his eyes burst out.
"Hmm! It really is!"
The old man in white sneered sneered: "Although you have practiced the soul-hunting technique ~ EbookFREE.me ~, the soul is locked in the flesh, but the soul is more keen! Land pressure, continue to let your soul-eater bite!"
Lu Qian nodded and sent out a thought.
Later, the Scar Man was desperately struggling, making a loud scream. In the end, he could not help but shouted, "Wei Weigui, I tell you the true power of the Brahmin! You kill me!"
"it is good!"
When the old man in white robe raised his hand, he signaled that Lu Gan temporarily stopped.
The next moment, the Scar Man took a sigh of relief and began to spit strange syllables, like a devil groaning, and like a Buddha chanting.
Only half an hour later he would remain silent.
At this moment, a jingle sounded, and the system prompt popped up in Lu Qian's mind:
"Discover the true power of the Brahma? Is it included?"
"Is Jiu Chan invincible Jin Shen Jin's advanced magic, is it automatically advanced?"