Journey to the West: The criminal police handle the case, and the immortal Buddha retreats

groan!
When Wang Shi, who had reacted, opened his eyes to check the truth, he saw a four-clawed ink dragon quickly jumping out of the deep pool, soaring up to the sky, winding tens of feet long, slowly cruising in the Slanting above the cliff, it seems to be eyeing Wang Shi's body.

"Beast!"

"You want to eat me so much, and I just happen to be hungry."

"How brave!"

The seven-foot baton was quickly moved from the back to the palm of the hand, and the three-turn golden elixir with three layers of glass-colored halos in the body accelerated the speed of rotation, and the pure spiritual power in it rushed out like a flood that opened the gate.

During the twitching of the mind, the "Guan"-shaped Dao pattern on the cross-section of the end of the stick was blessed with spiritual power, and suddenly it was like a burning flame. The Dao pattern seemed to be lava poured on the baton, until the whole baton was as red as coals .

However, Wang Shi didn't feel any hotness or inappropriateness because of this, and the "Guan"-shaped dao pattern only strengthened the defensive attribute of the baton itself.

"Look at the stick!"

Even though his fit body jumped out, the scarlet red baton weighing more than 110 million catties roared across the cliff under Wang Shi's terrifying powerful swing. .

Mo Jiao was completely irritated by Wang Shi's prey's first attack. He turned around his huge body, and clawed down like a golden hook and sharp blade, hitting the baton in Wang Shi's hand.

boom!
The toe claw shattered itself with a blow, black blood immediately scattered in the sky, Mo Jiao withdrew the broken claw reflexively.The mournful wailing immediately shook the long valley, Wang Shi felt his scalp go numb, and goose bumps all over his body.

"Dead! Die! Die!"

However, Wang Shi had no intention of showing mercy at all.

call!
Unexpectedly, Mo Jiao, who was curling up in the air to relieve the pain, suddenly turned his head, and at the same time sprayed a mouthful of rich "ink" at Wang Shi, who was caught off guard, only allowing him to cover his defenseless face.

"Fuck! What kind of disgusting thing is this?"

Wang Shi Yufeng backed up to the edge of the cliff, and quickly shook off the remaining ink on the back of his hand. He felt a burning pain. When he took a closer look at the polluted place, this thing was like concentrated sulfuric acid. Corrosion of human flesh and blood.

groan!
Mo Jiao's thick tail was intertwined with layers of smooth black scales, and it ruthlessly swept towards the ugly Wang Shi.

"you dare!"

Wang Shi angrily mobilized his primordial spirit, and his spiritual consciousness quickly outlined the divine pattern of the word "fixed" in the Dacheng Fixed Body Technique. The divine pattern was directed into the dragon's Mingtang acupoint to capture its dragon soul, but it wanted to seal its dragon The soul determines its body.

"It's now, die!"

Not to be missed.

Wang Shi hastened to move the gold and silver two-color Tai Chi Dao diagram on the cross-section of the head of the baton at the other end of the baton, and immediately bursts of tangible and intangible gold and silver ripples rippled, soundlessly and without interest.

Wang Shi tightly pulled up the seven-foot baton in his hand, his toes slammed on the stone ground, jumped up and rushed straight to the Mo Jiao who fell in mid-air because of the immobilization technique.

Click!

The head of the stick at the end with the gold and silver two-color Tai Chi Dao map directly hit Mo Jiao's forehead, which seemed to be iron-headed, and the head of the stick was deeply sunken into Mo Jiao's brain.

The tangible and intangible ripples emitted by the gold and silver two-color Taoist map were the last straw that crushed the Mo Jiao. The ink jelly whose soul was severely injured by the ripples of the gold and silver two-color Tai Chi Dao map suddenly turned into an empty body. flesh.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

Mo Jiao's huge corpse, tens of feet long, fell into the deep pool, and the water splashed in all directions, and the lush vegetation on the bank took on a new look.

"rise!"

Wang Shi immediately jumped into the deep pool, lifted the sinking ink jiao forcefully, then flew up the cliff, and threw the jiao's corpse on the side of the open space.

click, click, click...

The baton broke open Mo Jiao's lower dantian again and again, and then Wang Shi dug out the black Jiaozhu and Jindan. The easiest way to dispel the terrifying toxin brought by the ink is to use Jiaozhu to expel the wound. Infiltrated parts.

"hiss!"

The ink venom was sucked out of the thick blood by Jiao Zhu little by little. Wang Shi kept wandering on the edge of refreshing and excruciating pain until all the toxins of the ink venom were completely expelled. Wang Shi seemed to be sublimated again. It was really tormenting just now His patience is gone.

Looking at the gigantic dragon corpse tens of feet long on the ground, Wang Shi smiled with satisfaction.

Gently closing his eyes and concentrating on casting spells, after a while, Wang Shi stretched out his right hand, spouting flames from his mouth, nose, and eyes, converging on his middle finger, and instantly fused into a small glass-colored pure spirit. Fire, this is the top-secret inheritance Samadhi true fire stripped from the Taishang Laojun Jiuzhuan Jindan alchemy.

This glass-colored Jingming Divine Fire is the most authentic Samadhi True Fire, completely different from the bright red Samadhi True Fire that the red boy will cultivate on the Flame Mountain in the future.

The flames in the Huoyan Mountain are derived from the Liuding Divine Fire in the Bagua Furnace of Taishang Laojun. This is a kind of civil and military fire, and it is also one of the four great heavenly fires.

The Liuding Divine Fire in the Bagua Furnace, the Sky Burning Purple Fire in the Bajing Palace Lantern, the Nether Ghost Fire in the Coffin Lantern, and the Wanling Guyi in the Yuxu Glazed Lantern, that is, the golden fire for washing karma. sky fire.

The heterogeneous Samadhi real fire cultivated by Honghaier is actually a sliver of fire that has been refined into Liuding's divine fire. Although its power has been improved, compared with the authentic Samadhi real fire, it has lost some of its pure efficacy. In terms of magical effect, it is not as direct and crisp as the glazed pure fire.

"go with!"

The glaze-colored divine fire of purity floated out, and just landed on Mo Jiao's body. It was like an open fire burning dry cotton. It blazed up.

puff puff puff puff...

Wang Shi sat cross-legged, and his spiritual power continued to bless the decomposed Samadhi True Fire, the transparent fire burning more and more vigorously, and the huge ink dragon corpse was continuously tempered.

The Jingming Divine Fire specializes in burning all turbid qi, and is born to be the nemesis of evil spirits. Under the refining of the Samadhi True Fire, the dragon corpses are continuously refined to the essence of blood and flesh, while the remaining monster energy and flood dragon souls on their bodies are burned by the Jingming Divine Fire Exhausted.

In the end, the tens of feet long Jiao corpse disappeared, replaced by a bright red bead the size of a fist. This bead quietly floated in front of Wang Shi. Under the sunlight, it looked crystal clear and beautiful.

"Could this be the essence of flesh and blood after tempering?"

"Or should it be called the fusion of essence and blood?"

Wang Shi couldn't say why, he actually just treated the huge ink dragon corpse as a blind panacea, using the characteristics of the real fire of samadhi to continuously refine the impurities in it.

He took the exquisite bright red beads and studied them. It seemed that there was nothing uncomfortable about them. Instead, there was a faint medicinal fragrance, which made Wang Shi want to swallow them.

Without too much hesitation, Wang Shi put the beads into his mouth.He originally planned to fill his stomach with ink jiao, but the complete jiao corpse is too huge, and it would take a long time for Wang Shi to cultivate the physique of the Bone Collection, so he had to think of such a compromise.