The Buddha Wutian wanted to use his true energy several times, but was disturbed by the natural impulse caused by the body of the Saint Saint of White Lotus.

When Xuankong fully exerted the power of the Xuan Iron Doll, even if Buddha Wutian forced himself to gather his mind, he was shocked to find that he could no longer control the body of the White Lotus Son.

Every end of the White Lotus Saint's hair and every inch of the skin were filled with carnal desire.

Even the Buddha Wutian could not command the fingers of the White Lotus Son, and could not even open his closed eyes. His body's perception was increasingly out of his control. The only thing he could feel was the waves of heat that rushed towards his heart.

Heat the human internal organs and burn them all.

Xuankong stood outside the fog and laughed: "Buddha Wutian, this is a new trick I learned from the demon. How does it taste?" There is no need to hide it. After Xuankong sealed his inner demon, he did learn a few magic tricks from the demon.

This magic is also created by Xuankong Xin Demon based on his own innate magical powers and blending memories from his previous life. Even outsiders will not understand these things even the great saints of the Demon Realm.

Xuankong was naturally itchy when he got the magic of the inner demon. He secretly tried some on his magic weapon Xuan Iron Doll. Otherwise, if it were the Xuankong who had just refined on Laoshan, he might really be unable to conquer Wutian Buddha.

His mind and nature are most in line with the spirit of practicing Taoism. His Taoism has been profound and diligent, the only lack of true energy and magic power was also supplemented after obtaining the Little White Dragon Dragon Ball.

Now Xuankong has developed his body and is completely a complete immortal.

"Hateful, what do you think you are going to do?" Buddha Wutian could no longer control the verbal of the White Lotus Son, and could only use his magic power to shake the air and speak out. Xuankong said seriously: "I am about to subdue demons and demons, except for you, the big demon who confuses the world!"

Buddha Wutian suppressed his anger and sighed deeply. He wanted to debate with Xuankong: "Who is the devil? Does the people in the immortal path have such means to subdue demons?" The magic weapon used by Xuankong was clearly an evil path. He had never used such despicable magic powers when he transformed his true body under the Saha tree and seduced Shika Tathagata!

Who is the Great Saint of the Demon World or Xuankong?

Just when the two of them were in stalemate, Xuankong still had the strength to pull the newly acquired disciples and Xiaoer brother who was watching next to him and educated him: "A teacher generally does not advocate force, and force is not the only way to solve the problem."

Brother Xiaoer was stunned when he looked at the demonic energy that had been gradually forced out of the body of the Saint Son of White Lotus, "Isn't this still a force?"

Sure enough, he heard Xuan Kong bewitching Chi Weizi again, "But, once you use force, you must beat the enemy to death until you are convinced. Especially these demons and monsters who rely on their magic power and dare to make trouble in the human world!"

As a vixen, Brother Xiaoer couldn't help but tremble when he heard Xuan Kong's words. He suddenly patted his shoulder with one hand. Brother Xiaoer turned his head to look with difficulty, but saw Xuan Kong patting his shoulder and said:

"Of course, I'm talking about those demons. Is it still a little good among the demon clan?" Brother Xiaoer saw Xuan Kong's methods and swallowed in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes... the Taoist priest is right... I'm a good monster, a monster!"

Xuan Kong's face was frowned. Why did he feel like he was like a second Japanese, forcing the people to say that he was a good citizen?

Buddha Wutian, who was suffering from desire, watched Xuan Kong teach his disciples and Brother Xiaoer as if no one was around, and he was so angry that he almost got angry that his true energy almost got angry. He was too lazy to fight with the tired character Xuan Kong again.

The demonic energy in his body suddenly retracted, and there was only a thunder blew out of the sky. A trace of the true spirit of Buddha Wutian was already living in the lotus under the Saint of White Lotus. The originally white lotus was eroded by the demonic energy of Buddha Wutian and immediately turned into the original form of a black gold black lotus.

A ray of light shot out from the lotus, piercing through the void, and the black golden lotus instantly contracted into the size of a ring and escaped into the black hole.

"I finally sent him away!" Xuan Kong looked at the black golden black lotus disappearing, his face constantly changing, and his arm, which was placed on Brother Xiao'er's shoulder, fell to the ground.

Chi Weizi was so panicked that he quickly dragged his lame legs and held them under Xuankong's body, and said anxiously: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Kong's face was pale and vomited a mouthful of blood. Then he gasped and said, "It's okay for me, but I just fought with the Buddha Wutian, and my true energy was overdrawn. I'll recover after I adjust my breath for a while."

He said while smiling bitterly. Could he be a porcelain doll?

Since going down the mountain, Xuankong's heart was almost crying after calculating the number of times he overdrawed his Zhenyuan body and was seriously injured. No matter how he saw others traveling through time, why did he get so hard after traveling through time? I really thought that Xuankong was so bad that he dared to mock Wutian Buddha in person, that was a calm and leisurely look that he really couldn't pretend.

Even if Buddha Wutian persisted for a while, the situation of victory and defeat in the field would be rewritten. Xuankong waved to call Chi Weizi in front of him, and stuffed a pair of black iron dolls in his hand into his hand.

"Haha, this magic weapon was made by the teacher who was on the mountain, and his childlike innocence was still gone. But he didn't expect it to fit your interests and hobbies. The teacher originally planned to give you a gift for a meeting. I hope you will be careful when you receive this treasure!" Xuan Kong leaned on Brother Xiaoer and said with a smile.

Chi Weizi grabbed the black iron doll, her face turned red and couldn't even say a word. He wanted to explain to his master that after experiencing a trip to the underworld, he had already made up his mind to change his past and truly be devoted to the Tao.

However, Chi Weizi also saw the power of this pair of black iron dolls with his own eyes. The whole family of their Zhang family served the Buddha Wutian.

I also have some understanding of the magic power of Buddha Wutian. It is precisely because of this that I feel that this treasure is very precious.

Xuankong saw what Chi Weizi was thinking and explained with a smile: "The magic weapon itself has no distinction between good and evil, and it depends entirely on the good and evil of the person who uses it. Moreover, this treasure is a bit of a waste of time and consumes too much true energy. Even if you want to be a master, you still need higher cultivation."

Xuankong asked Chi Weizi to come over and whispered in his ears that the various tricks of controlling the black iron doll.

Chi Weizi realized that Xuankong's Xuan Iron Doll had more skills than used to fight the enemy like this. She was even more excited and knelt in front of Xuankong: "Thank you for giving the treasure to Master!"

Xuankong laughed and wanted to reach out and help him up, but Chi Weizi did not get up and asked, "Master, why do you have to accept me as your disciple?" This is what Chi Weizi really doesn't understand.
Chapter completed!