If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

"Insatiable..."

Before she could get rid of the small sticky cake on her arm, another big sticky cake stuck to her arms.

Cheng Siqi put his arms around Infinity's shoulders, his pair of red phoenix eyes were half-closed, full of bewilderment, but the corners of his eyes were tinged with wet redness from bottom to top, which made his handsome and delicate facial features suddenly blurred. Added a bit of obsessive obsequiousness.

Wu Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out a finger to scratch Cheng Siqi's chin, rubbed those two thin lips, and pressed them into the soft, moist and hot package of lips and tongue.

"Wait for you to form a pill, I'm afraid you will kill me."

Blocking the sight of Feng Qingque and the two-headed tiger sideways, he laughed lightly, his finger slipped out of Cheng Siqi's mouth, and a drop of blood squeezed out of his fingertip remained inside, and Cheng Siqi swallowed it into his throat, his face was visible to the naked eye. Become flushed and hot.

"Um……"

Cheng Siqi's breath was hot, and the tip of his teeth stabbed Insatiable's finger fiercely, biting it open like revenge.

Wu Yan could clearly feel that Cheng Siqi's body was becoming weaker by hugging the tight and narrow waist tightly.

The waist is bent into a beautiful arc and buckled in the arms. The touch is lean and flexible, and gradually softens, like a sweet candy, melting in the arms.

"Be good," Wuyan put the little fox that was moving on his arm in front of Cheng Siqi, and coaxed, "I refined it with my blood essence and the prayer beads in your body."

Cheng Siqi also hung on Wuyan's body and rubbed lightly, but he was not as blatant as the little fox.

Hearing Wu Yan's voice, he seemed to be in a daze for a moment, his eyes looked at him in a daze, but he saw Wu Yan kissing that fluffy fox mouth.

"Insatiable... mine!"

The fierceness in his bones seemed to be aroused all of a sudden, Cheng Siqi opened his mouth like a tiger, and bit the little fox's ass with one bite.

The tragic picture with blood and hair did not appear.

When Cheng Siqi bit it, the little fox suddenly blurred and condensed into a thread of soul, which was sucked into Cheng Siqi's mouth.

The soul silk entrance was about to escape, but a Buddhist aura that specially restrained monsters burst out from Cheng Siqi's body, grabbed the soul silk and dragged it into the dantian.

Cheng Siqi's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

"The process of melting the demon soul... it's best not to interrupt."

Feng Qingque, who had been forced to endure the sweet and stench all this time, pushed aside the tiger's claws covering her eyes, and finally couldn't help but reminded her.

The two people who have been acting like no one else since they used Nightmare seem to have finally discovered the existence of Feng Qingque and Two-headed Tiger.

Insatiable turned his head to look at Feng Qingque, and found that he had squatted down with the two-headed tiger at the peak of Qi refining at some point, each of them stretched out their paws to cover each other's eyes, and held a broken tiger in his arms. Basin, with a horrible look about to vomit at any time.

"You are not afraid of being struck by lightning for breaking the precept..."

Feng Qingque saw Cheng Siqi over Wuyan's shoulder, and quickly moved her tiger claws back to her eyes.

Wuyan liked Yaoxiu's bullying and perceptive character very much, he lowered his head slowly and licked away the water color from the corners of Cheng Siqi's lips, then he raised his head and looked around.

In some distant directions, there are already terrifying auras approaching.

The ice sheet is boundless, and the silver-white peaks stand in the snow and wind, indifferent and gloomy.

Insatiable turned his gaze to the ground, thought for a while, and then raised his hand to grab the ice-hard ground.

A series of crisp clicking sounds, as if a small piece of ice was lifted by an invisible big hand, it was lifted into the air, revealing a piece of frozen soil underneath.

He randomly dug a big hole in the frozen ground, put Cheng Siqi in it tirelessly, arranged a cross-legged meditation posture for him, and stuffed a breathing amulet under his tongue for him to hold.

Cheng Siqi has already fallen into the melting process, without any perception of the outside world, and just let it be fiddled with tirelessly.

After the arrangement was made, Wu Yan raised his hand and covered the ice layer again, causing some wind and snow to cover up the traces of ground breaking.

"...buried?"

Feng Qingque was a little confused.But I have to admire Wuyan's clever arrangement.After all, it's too late to run away with people now, if a fight starts, there will be no hiding place for thousands of miles around, it's better to be buried under the nose, dark under the lamp.

The two-headed tiger said cautiously: "Senior, senior, what should we do next?"

"You run."

Wuyan glanced at him lightly, "They don't bother to embarrass you during the Qi refining period. If you can survive, go straight west. There is a frozen lake full of blue ice flowers. There are elixir in it to help you build your foundation and protect you. I've killed the beast long ago."

The two-headed tiger wanted to stay, but he also knew that such a big event was beyond his control, so he nodded quickly: "Thank you, senior!"

After finishing speaking, he aimed at the west and ran away sullenly.

"You actually have the compassionate style of a Buddhist cultivator." Feng Qingque glanced at the back of the two-headed tiger disappearing in the wind and snow, and said in surprise.

Feeling the powerful aura that was getting closer, Wuyan smiled slowly, and said softly: "I once heard a very strange saying. It is said that a good person will do good things on weekdays, but one day he will do something If you do something bad, you will be beaten into a heinous devil. A bad person, who usually does bad things, but occasionally does such a good thing, will be praised as a good person who puts down the butcher knife and becomes a Buddha immediately..."

Several streaks of light shot from the sky, the surrounding space swayed slightly, and cracks were torn open.

His insatiable eyes were as scarlet as blood, and the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly cut a cold arc.

He slapped the entire string of Buddhist beads with his palm, turned over suddenly, stared at the figures teleporting over from the crack in space, and slowly added the second half of the sentence: "... Tell me, what kind of bullshit good and evil is this?" ?”

As the words fell, the red lotus grew wildly under Wuyan's feet, and a thick bloody smell suddenly poured out.

Figures from all directions descended one after another, all carrying a demonic aura. Among them, several Nascent Souls standing in the void had cold eyes.

"Where is the sword fetus?"

"Brother Feng, this is the person you are talking about who can instantly kill a Nascent Soul? He didn't even have a baby, so who are you scaring!"

"Is this the man who took off the sword embryo? Courting death!"

The few Nascent Soul cultivators who didn't recognize Wuyan all sneered with disdain, but there were also those who received Feng Qingque's secret summons carefully looked at Wuyan, and did not act rashly.

Feng Qingque didn't even look at him, the fear in her heart lessened a little, she quickly backed away, and was about to turn her head to sneak into the group of demon cultivators, but her sight suddenly froze.

He saw his body rushing forward, but there was no head on it.

Blood splashed suddenly, his pupils darkened, and the Nascent Soul in his dantian screamed and wanted to escape.

But still a step too late.

A cluster of crimson flames ignited suddenly, and with a swirl of flames, they greedily swallowed Feng Qingque's Nascent Soul into it.

Honglian burst into anger, and swallowed Feng Qingque's entire body.

There was silence.

After a while, there was a regretful voice: "The heat is not good, it's burnt."

With no regrets, he pawed at the original bird body of Fengqingque, pretending to shake his head and sigh.Feng Qingque was very scheming, and even saw Cheng Siqi's hiding place, how could he keep him.

"court death!"

The eyes of several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators instantly turned red, their arms trembled, and several supernatural powers rushed out together.There was another one who swung a pair of heavy hammers directly with his incomparably strong body, and smashed them over.

"Junior human cultivators, don't dare to be rampant!"

The roar was deafening, but one soaring to the sky raised his head and howled wildly, the invisible sound waves were like cascading flowing water, one wave after another pressed against Infinity.

With Chongtianyan taking the lead, the Jindan and Jijian on the periphery also frantically threw supernatural spells at Wuyan.

They didn't dare to intervene in the battle between Nascent Souls, but it's okay to sweep the battle from the sidelines. It's not a fallacy that ants kill elephants more.

"When the poor monk was hunting monsters in the mountains, he advised you to study more."

With overwhelming supernatural powers falling, Baoguang alone can drown Wuyan to death.

But he was still unhurried, throwing out the Buddhist beads in front of him one by one, and walked towards the attacking spell, with a calm expression, a gentle smile, and said lightly: "When you meet enemies all day long, tossing and turning will only kill you." Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say the words 'court death', 'suffer death' and 'thief bald'?"

"Today, the poor monk will teach you a word called grandpa..."

A phantom of a fist the size of a giant cauldron smashed down, Wuzhi clenched his palm into a fist, and directly confronted that fist.The shadow of the fist shattered in an instant, and an orangutan's fist appeared, colliding with Wu Yan's seemingly powerless fist, and exploded instantly.

The great ape's chest collapsed, and he spurted blood and flew backwards.

Wu Yan shook his hands and smiled: "Remember this word well, when you meet poor monks in the future, you must read it obediently, understand?"

"Friend Ape Daoist!"

The rest of the monster cultivators were startled and didn't dare to move forward to attack for a while.

With so many supernatural powers and spells, he didn't even scratch his cassock, and he was punched flying a Nascent Soul with power as a supernatural power.How can I fight this?It's not easy for them to become Nascent Soul, they didn't come to die for today!

At this moment of hesitation, a Nascent Soul demon cultivator suddenly raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "Fellow Taoists, what are you afraid of! I don't believe that a mere golden core can be invincible by all methods, so he must be pretending to be a ghost! It must be the practice of body training, you can't resist it, use supernatural powers to grind, don't believe that I wait for so many people, and I can't grind him to death!"

"Yes! We have so many infants, how can we not even take down a golden core! Get out of the way, I will do it if no one touches me! Don't take the rewards of the Lord of Thunder and the Lord of Rain!"

Demon cultivators are not like human beings who cultivate their wits, but after being so instigated, they suddenly went crazy again.

The magical powers once again surged out of the sky, the power was so strong, and the monster aura was so strong that it caused the situation to change color for a while, and the whistling wind and snow around stopped silently.

Wu Yan's pupils shrank, and under the pressure of this momentum, fine drops of blood appeared all over his body.

The demon cultivator guessed rightly, his so-called invincibility of ten thousand dharmas is only for a short moment when he is half-Buddha and half-demon.

Now that moment has passed, his pupils have been completely reduced to a sea of ​​blood, and a mad killing intent that wants to wipe out the world bursts out from his heart, drowning him almost instantly.

"The bullshit ten thousand laws are inviolable, it really is a fake! Kill!" A demon cultivator saw that Wuyan was wrong, shouted excitedly, and rushed out.

A red lotus blooms in the void, as bright as a drop of blood.

Countless demon cultivators rushed forward one after another with magical powers, shouting and killing, and Baoguang tore apart a cloud of dust and mist.

Nascent Soul's giant hand grabbed it from the top of his head, and the lore of Jindan and Jianji rushed in like a tide, with hideous faces on all sides.

Wu Yan found that no one had noticed the ice not far away, so he slowly cut off the last trace of softness in his pupils, and shot suddenly, stabbing into the dantian of a golden core demon cultivator.

"For you, I have nothing to hate."

The profile of his face was spattered with strange drops of blood, he smiled without hesitation, retracted his fingers, and crushed the golden elixir in his hand.

Almost instantly, the figure of Insatiable appeared on the other side again, the figures of the two Golden Cores froze, and their bodies and souls disintegrated in an instant.

His movement is like lightning, and Wuyan almost walks along the edge of magical powers, ruthlessly and indifferently destroying the vitality of every demon cultivator.

In the area where he is, the red lotus is constantly expanding, but it is a phantom. Countless magical spells hit it, but they can only penetrate in vain.

But this scarlet phantom protruded out bloodlines like ghosts, and like sharp blood-sucking arrows, it quickly pierced through each body and whipped them out.

Several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators teamed up to seal off the space and stab at Wuyan at the same time.

Baoguang cover fell, silver light suddenly appeared, a long spear, like a dragon, stabbed out from the shoulder blade of Insatiable, bringing out a bunch of red blood flowers.

"The ants will die!"

Wu Yan grasped the silver gun, his lips were stained with blood, but he smiled at the Yaoxiu, "This gun is not bad, I requisitioned it."

The smile suddenly turned cold, Wu Yan's wrist sank, he turned around and leaped, and actually broke the magic silver spear.

"what?!"

Nascent Soul holding the gun was shocked, but before he could recover, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes.

When Wu Yan turned around, he pulled out the tip of the gun and threw it directly, piercing the Nascent Soul's eyebrows.

In a hurry, the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator teleported away, stepped into the red lotus fire unexpectedly, was immediately entangled, and tried his best to resist.

"Those who are possessed by demons are really hard to deal with!"

The Nascent Soul regretted it a lot, but he had exhausted all his abilities, and he couldn't get rid of the red lotus.A generation of Nascent Soul ancestors were burnt to ashes abruptly.

"what--!"

"Old Ancestor...Old Ancestor!"

"Kill! Kill this person Xiu!"

"kill--!"

The blood of the Nascent Soul Golden Pill splashed profusely.

Countless demon cultivators rushed over in response to Lord Lei's edict, and the demonic aura gathered into a cloud, rushing towards Wuyan as if desperate.

The deafening sound of fighting was mixed with the continuous screams, flesh and broken limbs flew out, and the shattered souls were scattered in the wind and snow in the blink of an eye.

Like ants, it seems endless.

After a long time, Honglian also showed fatigue, and the fire decreased.

The ants kept coming up, and under the oppression of the Nascent Soul, each ants could more or less tear off a piece of flesh from Wuyan's body.

The insatiable field of vision is already swollen blood red.

The demon's body can't feel pain, but he knows that layers of wounds are piled up, like knives, slowly scraping him into bones.He had experienced this feeling twice many years ago, and it was all because of his willingness to be scraped off with a knife.

But now, for the third time, he didn't want to.

"roll!"

Several Buddhist beads suddenly swelled up, like meteorites, and smashed in all directions, running over countless flesh and blood.Insatiably copied the biggest one, and rushed to a few Nascent Souls regardless, "Sword Embryo? I told you that you can't even reincarnate!"

A few Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators were red-eyed, and rushed away without fear.

"The shadow of blood is monstrous!"

"Renxiu! Die for me!"

As if the earth split and the sky collapsed, the surrounding peaks collapsed, and the wind and snow swept towards the surroundings like a whirlpool.The collision of extremely strong forces almost tore the void completely apart.

The dazzling light dissipated.

Several figures flew upside down with blood on them, and a crack in space suddenly appeared, and a human cultivator stepped out of it, just in time to catch a flying figure, "Fellow Daoist Wuyan, are you alright?"

This Nascent Soul cultivator looked like a young man with an honest and honest face, looked at Wuyan worriedly, and said anxiously: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wuyan, our Sanxiu League and fellow Taoists from the Eight Great Immortal Sects are here! It will be here in a while, you should take some healing pills first..."

All the demon cultivators changed their expressions when they heard the sound, and several Nascent Souls gritted their teeth and said, "I'll kill them first!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the injury, they shot together.

Wuyan was supported, even though he didn't know this famous person Xiu, his expression changed, and he was about to take the pill, when the pill bottle in front of him suddenly burst, and a strange purple mist dispersed in an instant.

Wu Yan's eyes turned cold, he held his breath, raised his hand and patted the man's head.

However, before the soul-searching technique was launched, that human Xiu suddenly raised his head, smiled strangely at Wuyan, yelled quickly and panicked, and then forcibly endured Wuyan's palm, his body and soul perished.

"Fellow Daoist! I was kind enough to save you, you...you are possessed! Don't kill me! Don't..."

The sound is broken with the soul.

Almost at the same time, the surrounding space was torn apart, and a group of Xiu Yuanying arrived, just in time to capture this scene in their eyes.

"If you don't change your demonic nature, you should be punished!"

The author has something to say: The second update is here!

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