Chapter 3043: Who is born and who is dead?

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Xiao Lingxing made two steps and made two steps, and fell to the front of the dance.
Beside the dance, those magical demon soldiers have already turned into ashes.
But what surprised Xiao Lingxing was that the dance was intact.
There are also the demon people who were captured earlier, and they all fled.
In the vast Ming Tombs, there are only the dancing Yue and Xiao Lingxing, and the luxuriant purple leaf Bodhi.
The dance's breath is weak and falls into a coma, as if it will die at any time.
Xiao Lingxing met, and was shocked. He randomly found some of the medicines on his body and wanted to feed him.
The medicinal medicine on the hand was just taken out and I heard it.
"She can't take medicine."
Xiao Lingxing glanced, subconsciously looking back at the purple hall.
Just a glance, Xiao Lingxing was scared by the cold eyes of Zitang.
Although the man's looks are unparalleled, but his people have a sense of not looking straight.
In particular, Xiao Lingxing also saw him beforehand, and between the laughter, he killed the big devil.
When the big devil died, it means that the crisis of the lonely moon and the brother of Lingguang who was arrested will be saved.
Even so, Xiao Lingxing still can't look directly at Zitang.
This does not blame Xiao Lingxing for being timid. The purple temple is the power of the Buddha. The person who cultivates the power of the Buddha is ignorant. If it is not because of Ye Lingyue, he can be called an unintentional person.
It’s not sad that you don’t like things. It’s no wonder that Xiao Lingxing has seen it.
Xiao Lingxing holds the medicine bottle, and then looks at the dancing sorrow, which is getting weaker and weaker.
He also knows that if he is delayed again, the dancers and her children will die.
"Hey, master, pro-host, Xiao Ding is finally back."
Only heard a cry of ghosts and screams, the gods can not wait to wait, a smoky smoke from the Xiao Lingxing's clothes, and rushed to the purple leaf linden.
I know that it has not yet flown to the tree, and I saw a golden light flashing. The demon singer was in midair, and was stopped by a resistance. He slammed and fell to the ground.
Zitang Sustained with no expression, looking at the gods and demon.
"Xiao Ding, are you okay?"
Xiao Lingxing quickly picked up Xiao Ding.
Xiao Ding wow wow and burst into tears.
"Master, you really don't like Xiaoding, how can you be so eccentric, you only like that stinky girl. Xiaoding hates the owner."
After a few days of life and death, the deity of the gods was finally returned to the side of Zitang Su. It almost forgot, and Zitang Sugan did not know the existence of this spirit.
In his eyes, he is no different from those of the Yaozu.
"noisy."
Zitang Su had some headaches and screamed at the eyebrows.
His own tripod, how could he not know if he has produced a spirit.
He does not recognize the existence of the demon-like spirit, precisely because he suspects that Xiao Ding is too noisy.
In comparison, Zitang Su prefers to be with the Three Realms, at least the Three Realms will not linger, and keep talking.
For Zitang Su, the lengthy chanting he can endure is only two different.
Buddhist scriptures and Ye Lingyue.
As for the devil of the gods, it is obviously not within this sequence.
Zitang’s voice fell, and the deity of the gods was like a dumb, and there was no sound.
"You...you are the master of Xiao Ding? How can you say that Xiao Ding, it has gone back to the demon world with great hardship, that is to come to you."
Xiao Lingxing took the courage and accused Zitang.
He heard that Ding is the most loyal friend for Alchemist.
As a master of Xiaoding, Zitangtang does not cherish his own tripod.
Xiao Lingxing’s impression of him was a lot worse in the moment, and the meaning of awe was also reduced a lot.
He stared dissatisfied at Zitang.
Zitang stayed a small Ling star and his eyes fell on Xiaoling’s star-studded face.
In the brain, there is a little girl who is equally angry and will be a little angry.
It is a sister and a brother.
The color of the purple hall is slightly slower.
"Little guy, how can you be so rude to my master, the owner is all right, and the wrong is right."
The deity of the gods is back to the gods, and the fart is in front of the purple hall.
At the end, what it remembered, sobbed again.
"Master, the Three Realms hawk was killed, the big devil named Qin Xiaochuan, he killed the Three Realms, he also wants to refine the ray of the sun, ready to destroy the shadow of Xuanyin. Not only that, but he also demonized A large number of demon soldiers and some Terran practitioners are preparing to invade the realm of the gods. Fortunately, the master will promptly shoot him and kill him."
Most of the purple halls have been known for everything that the gods have done.
Although he is in the demon world, he can't recover his free body. Everything in the human world, even in the lonely moon, he knows something.
However, he was unable to come forward to stop because of the fact that Tianmojing and Xuanyin Shenyin and his own Buddha power have not recovered.
Only because the power of Xuanyin God's Seal is steadily weakening. On the contrary, the magic of the Devil's underground is constantly increasing. If he leaves again, the Xuanyin God Seal must collapse, and the Tianmo Well will blow out.
"He is not dead yet."
Zitang Su said.
Xiao Lingxing and Xiao Ding are all a glimpse.
The black fire in the early days, has not burned Qin Xiaochuan?
However, they all saw with their own eyes that Qin Xiaochuan was burned by the industry...
The black fire of Zitangsu is a Buddha fire. If he is still a Buddha of the same year, the Buddha fire can burn everything.
But he failed in the eighty-one, and he abandoned the body of the Buddha and fell into the human world.
The fire of the Buddha has long been smeared, and the Buddha's power is insufficient. He only burned out the demon soldiers and burned the body of Qin Xiaochuan, which is already a difficult thing.
Qin Xiaochuan is not an ordinary demon, but a different demon, his heart of the devil is not destroyed, you can not die.
But one thing, Qin Xiaochuan’s body has been burned by the Buddha’s industry, and the injury is extremely serious. Even if it is not immediately smouldering, it will be difficult to recover.
However, Zitang Su did not end up killing.
Qin Xiaochuan was originally a member of the Lonely Moon Sea. Although he was transformed into a different demon, he was able to look at his face and always felt that he was not like a wicked person.
"No, the pulse of the dance sorcerer stopped."
Xiao Lingxing has been paying attention to the situation of dancing. In less than a quarter of an hour, Wu Yue has no heartbeat and breathing.
"I beg you, please save the dancers, you are the master of Xiaoding, you must have a way to save her, isn't it? Save a man's life to build a seven-level floating battalion, in her belly, there is a child, but this is Two lives."
Xiao Lingxing begged Zitang.
Although the person in front of him looks very indifferent, he is not a cold-blooded person.
Otherwise, he will not save him just now, and will not save those demon people.
He can see that Zitang Su must have a way to save the dance.
"Xiao Lingxing, the owner's injury has not recovered, he can't help her."
The sacred demon singer knows that Zitang’s injury is very heavy. In the past, Zitangsu can indeed save the dance, but now...