: Extra: Chapter 82

Aida was shocked for a long time without speaking, and the expressions of the two confidants behind him were even worse.
"Then... is there no way now? Is there a way to find out who he gave the mirror heart to?"
"Difficult." Maha said, "Bajinjing has the magic of the Tianzhao. It's the same level as my mother on the level. If you want to trace it, I must first establish the consciousness between Bajinjing and Contact, this is difficult."
Aida wheezed for a long while and looked back at the two disciples, only to see that the latter was more earthy than him.
"...Please allow me to discuss with the disciples in the door for a moment." Aizata turned to give Mahabo a deep salute, trembling: "Go back as soon as you go, please, His Royal Highness, please wait a moment."
Maha gave him an indifferent look.
Aida stunned for her own use and had nothing to discuss with his disciples. He temporarily avoided thinking about it, how to move Mohehua to help him find the eighth mirror, and what a hefty price he had to pay to exchange after the move.
After being sent back to Japan, he used all the resources at hand to check the rumors about King Peacock and found that he encountered a textbook-like cruel god. Probably because of the half of the magic blood lineage, the peacock is hostile to all but the mother Phoenix Mingwang, and is naturally jealous, even because the mother over-confessed in the gods and Buddhas, he rushed into the colorless sky and put the Buddha in one bite. Swallowed.
In fact, compared with other deities, Peacock Daming King is relatively easy to summon-this is probably why he grew up in the snowy mountains and has a sense of identity with the human world.
However, since he came to the Tantric Gate, the destroyed property and the collapsed buildings have been nothing, mainly because he basically regarded the Tantric Gate as a canteen!
Aida had prepared eighty-eight living sacrifices for him before-that was a population bought from the black market and smuggled from overseas. But I don’t know why, Maha just didn’t eat what he prepared for him, but he did whatever he wanted with every meal. Seeing which tantra disciples were pleasing to the eye, they grabbed them and swallowed them on the spot. After the wreckage, he wiped his mouth away.
After eating a few tantric elders last week, Aida finally was forced by the elders to find Maha to negotiate and ask him not to eat Japanese.
However, for Maha, there is no difference between Japanese and Japanese. It just looks delicious and unpalatable. As soon as Xiang Tian came out, he immediately poked at Maha’s anger, and the irritable Peacock Daming King almost stomped Xiang Tian on the spot, and Xiang Tian was struggling to get out of it with the strength of nine cows and two tigers. Only barely quelled the peacock Daming Wang's anger.
Now that the situation is even more difficult, how can we persuade this well-known fierce and let him follow Ba Tan to the Tantric Gate?
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Maha can almost guess the state of the Japanese entering and leaving the valley, but he does not care about the cultivation of the immortals. The Peacock King sat on the altar boringly, with a few bangs, smashing candies and gamefailed again.
Maha squeezed the phone into a pile of scrap iron and threw it away. He used to find Aida for a new phone, and suddenly remembered that Aida was not there.
The hall was empty, and the candlelight shone with golden light around the magnificent altar.
At Baiyutai, the demon's head was buried deeply in front of her chest. I was afraid that if you were careless, you with a thousand years of cultivation would become a small meal after the occasional change of the taste of King Peacock Ming.
Maha couldn't help but feel bored and looked around randomly, suddenly falling on the unconscious Yan Lanyu.
In the jumping candlelight, Yan Lanyu's eyes closed tightly and her breath was steady, like a quiet doll.
"……Well."
Maha has eaten very well recently. It is not like when he was in the sea of ​​blood. The first reaction to seeing people is to eat. On the contrary, he rarely played, looking at Yan Lanyu's cheeks as white as jade in the candlelight reflection, and he poked heavily on his face.
Outside the hall, Zhou Hui whispered, "What are you waiting for? Go straight in and get rid of Maha. If you rob someone, you will run."
Chu He stopped him: "No, no... wait."
I saw Mahko blinking at the altar, seeming to find this soft and flexible feel a little fun.
He started to look left and right, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. After poking eleven or two times, Yan Lanyu blushed on one side like a ripe apple.
Mahabo play was booming, and somehow flashed the aura, the Malaysian gold knife sat on the white jade platform and began to braid Yan Lanyu.
Zhou Hui: "..............."
Chu He: ".................."
The couple seemed to be chopped by Tian Lei, Zhou Hui shuddered and said: "What is going on, does this kid have any special hobbies? Is he playing the live-action bdj doll?!"
Chu He's expression on the face of the new world's door was opened, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back: "No... cats will play with prey before eating. It should be the habit inherited from you..." Ok... wait!"
Zhou Hui got up to rush in and was caught by Chu He again.
At the same time, the main hall squeaked open, and Xiang Tian walked in with his confidant disciples. Bi Gong Bi Jing owed to Maha: "His Royal Highness, is there any way to temporarily awaken Yan Lanyu, let us ask him where the mirror heart is? "
After he said this, he looked up and finally saw clearly what Mahah was doing, his expression on his face was a bit dazed.
"It can't be done," Maha said as if nothing had happened in others' shocked eyes, and there was no feeling of anything wrong.
"How, how..."
"He wrapped the mirror heart with a large part of his Yang Shi soul. I don’t know who he went to. Only a small part of Yang Shi soul and complete Yin Shi soul were left to support his daily actions. The advantage of doing this is to maximize the protection. Mirror heart will not cause the receiver to repel the mirror heart; at the same time, it does not have much impact on himself. The point of Yang Shi soul he left is enough for daily life."
Maha paused, looked around with appreciative eyes, and probably felt that the little braid tied on Yan Lanyu's head was not very beautiful, removed it and tied it back on the back of the head.
"But the problem is that the demon is a strong negative-when the demon occupied the body of the little brother, it strongly corroded the few Yang Shi souls he had left, so it caused him to be in a comatose state. Not even the soul, Of course I can't wake up."
Aida couldn't care about Maha's shocking behavior, and asked urgently: "Is there not a Yinshi soul?"
"A little common sense? The Yin World Soul is the soul of the dead. Normally it is a chaotic state of the ancient tomb house. And the Yin World Soul once suffered from and fire in Hell. If it is forcibly awakened, it is equivalent to- "
Maha's voice suddenly paused, and he stood up and stepped back.
Xiang Tian hadn't responded at first, and then crossed the figure of Maha, and was surprised to find that Yan Lanyu's arm was twitching on the Baiyu platform.
The frequency of his body twitching became more and more intense, and it was almost a cramp. Several green tendons protrude from the skin, and then just like living snakes, they meander under the skin and spread all the way to the face.
His eyes were closed and his face was convulsed. The whole person bowed like a great pain, and wheezed.
"What's going on?" Xiang Tian stunned.
Yan Lanyu grasped the edge of Baiyutai tightly, and her knuckles made a terrible click. His body sat up inch by inch, his face twitching with severe pain, and he looked very cruel in the swaying candlelight.
"Ho... ho..."
He fell to the ground with a thump, then climbed up and opened his blood-red eyes.
Maha blinked and calmly said: "...equivalent to Li Guihuan."
The next second Yan Lanyu rushed down the altar, brushed over with Maha, and rushed directly in front of Aida, thrashing him to the ground!
Aida shouted, and the disciple rushed to catch Yan Lanyu, but it was completely useless. Yan Lanyu gave a sharp, chilling roar, grasping it fiercely with one hand, and immediately connected to the pieces of clothes, and even the blood-strapped meat grabbed a piece of meat from Ai Tianyi's chest!
Aida screamed in amazement, and the disciples all exclaimed and roared!
A bleak roar came from the empty temple, as if the cold wind was sweeping from all directions, and the wind was mixed with a smelly and decaying breath, like countless innocent souls chopping everyone's ears with a sharp cry.
"Yes... it's a ghost," a disciple shivered, "all ghosts!"
At that moment, it was almost chaotic. Xiangtian and Yan Lanyu tried their best to wrestle. The former had blood on his face, and he was terrible; the latter roared like a possessed by a ghost, and his nails fell deep into the flesh of Xiangtian's neck.
The Tantric disciples danced and dispelled the ghosts of the servants and followers in the void, while rushing to catch Yan Lanyu, but before the first one rushed up, Yan Lanyu grabbed his hand and directly knocked off his wrist!
The disciple screamed deafeningly, and Aida took the opportunity to grab a spell from the void, lit a faint blue fire in the roar, and slammed it against Yan Lanyu's forehead.
But then, Yan Lanyu pulled off the spell and bit off a piece of meat from the disciple's broken hand as if irritated!
"What's going on!" Aida even changed his voice: "His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness!"
Maha squeezed his chin thoughtfully, and said quietly: "So this is the Soul of the Dark World... How are your Tantra doors cultivated, and how resentful are you?"
"Your Highness!"
"Strange, how could it be suddenly awakened? Was it inspired by my immense mana?"
"--Your Highness!"
Xiang Tian's voice was almost no longer human, he saw that he was struggling to cast a spell of fire, but then, he was grabbed by Yan Lanyu's hand, and it was stuffed into the mouth, and then swallowed hard. Now!
The disciple was almost completely dumbfounded, and one almost kneeled on the spot!
"But you also have to review yourself. You can see that he is not looking for you, which means that this is your problem. Hell is back." Maha commented reasonably and objectively, and then pushed a square black frame from the air with both hands. Piao Piao suddenly attacked Yan Lanyu.
The black frame quickly grew larger, like a bottomless black pocket.
That is actually a special space of Maha, equivalent to the void independent of the six Dao, and there is nothing in the darkness and nothing.
He just wanted to let the soul of Yin Shi go in for a while, and then find a way to confuse Yan Lanyu again. However, I don't know why, Yan Lanyu suddenly exploded with unimaginable explosive force, directly grabbed the edge of the space crack, and suddenly burst into angry screams!
After the Tantric disciples stumbled, blood burst out of Xiang Tian's ear.
That voice did not come from Yan Lanyu's mouth, but caused resonance in thousands of voids, full of resentment, unwillingness, anger and pain!
Maha's eyes suddenly looked straight out of the hall, and said softly: "--not good."
No one noticed what he said, but at the same time as his voice fell, the earth suddenly shook.
A hurricane-like airflow descended from the sky, and the loud noise was like a sea tide.
The top of the temple gradually squeezed the pressure of the load-bearing structure, the walls trembled, and the dust and gravel rustled down.
On the steps outside the gate, Zhou Hui looked up at the sky, and after a while it was unbelievable: "This... what is this?"
I saw the dragon entrenched in the void opened his eyes, the two vertical pupils were blood red, and the third eye on the forehead released a faint halo.
It slowly moves the mountain-like body, and every inch of movement moves the smelly wind. Then the huge dragon claws came down from the air, the airflow rushed into the mountains and the sea, and instantly bent the rows of pine trees around the temple together!
Chu He slipped with a thud, and was then held by Zhou Hui and caught in his arms.
I saw that the dragon's body was like a rolling black cloud, the dragon head was raised high, and the three vertical pupils reflected a chilling red light, just like the three treacherous red lanterns in the night sky.
"It has resonance with Yan Lanyu's soul!" Chu He screamed in Zhou Hui's ear: "Brother Yan's cry awakened it!"
Zhou Hui yelled: "What the is this! What kind of thing is Tantra fostering, aren't you afraid of the genocide of Little Japan?"
Chu He just wanted to say something. Suddenly the Tongmu door of the main hall was pushed open, and the Maha figure burst out like lightning.
At this time his parents wanted to avoid it, it was too late. The two parties were almost face-to-face, and Maha and Zhou Hui straightened their eyes at the same time: "You--"
Chu He said sharply: "Be careful!"
With a loud bang, the dragon ran over the sky like a bulldozer, and rushed straight to the hall among the branches and snow falling like a rainstorm, knocking three people to the ground at once.
"What kind of demon are you doing?! What is this?!" Zhou Hui was very inquisitive, carrying Mocha's collar and asked sharply: "You came out of the blood sea, right?"
Maha's answer was a clanging sword, between the electric light and flint, Zhou Hui pulled a knife from the void to block it, and the sharp blades intersected bursting into the burning electric flower!
"It has nothing to do with me, I just came to eat a few people casually-as for the dragon is a metamorphosis of a living person after the demon, human eyes can not see it."
The corner of the mouth of King Peacock Ming, the blade reflected in the stalemate reflected the cold light, reflecting the cold bloodthirsty smile in the corner of his mouth:
"That's the Tianzhi Qizhi after the demon, now the head of the Tantra. So I don't care if these humans are alive or dead, anyway, it is their own pot."