Chapter 2042 (1/2)
You can't see it everywhere. Among the nine realms, there are all those who can give birth to the devil's fetus. Even if it was the old blood sea devil who was pregnant with the devil's fetus, it was also a life-long experience.
And at the moment of the city of the sky, when Fang Xuewu said the word ”devil's birth”, everyone was in a panic.
”Ruoli, if you do this, the devil's fetus can only be bred by the person who practices the devil. Once the devil's embryo is born from the ups and downs, his cultivation of Hunyuan Yiqi song will be destroyed, and the foundation of Taoism will be lost, and he will fall into the devil's road. We, we have to find a way to do it
Ling long immediately anxious up, after all, she does not want to watch ye Qian fall into the evil way.
At the moment, Fang Xuewu is also in a panic, like an ant on a hot pot: ”I know, I know, but now we can't wake him up at all, let alone wake him up what kind of serious consequences it will cause to him. Even if we join hands at this moment, we can't break the nine turn magic power outside our bodies.”
”What to do, what to do!”
For a moment, whether it's Fang miaoge, Fang Xuewu, Linglong or Liu Mingmei, they all start to worry.
And in their helpless time, ye Qian Lingtai those black gas that seeps out has begun to condense slowly.
Fang Xuewu watched those evil Qi gestate and coagulate, forming a baby like entity. And the baby's mouth is still wearing a very sinister smile.
Just a glance, Fang Xuewu felt cold all over, as if falling into hell in general.
”It's over. It's over. It's done. It's done.”
Despair, the mood of Fang Xuewu at the moment can only be described with despair.
Listening to Fang Xuewu's recitation, the people in the sky city are all in a state of uneasiness. For them, ye Qian congeals into a demon fetus, which is just the sky falling down, because no one knows what ye Qian will become after he is possessed by the devil.
However, in the hearts of the women, at a loss, strange things happened again.
The black air of Ye Qian's Lingtai suddenly disappeared and turned into golden lights.
”Buddhist magic? Well, what's going on here? ”
Surprise, Fang Xuewu immediately exclaimed, it seems that at the moment she saw a glimmer of hope.
With Fang Xuewu's exclamation, the golden light on Ye Qian's platform began to grow stronger and stronger. Slowly, the pure Buddhist power began to condense.
This is the sarira
Ling long at the moment expression is strange, that strange appearance seems to have been unclear now is what kind of situation.
First, the devil's body, then the Buddha's relic. These two incompatible forces are actually formed on Ye Qian's platform. The black evil spirit and the pure power of Buddhism complement each other, but they are safe.
However, when everyone didn't respond, ye Qian's head once again condensed a green spirit.
”The power of the Taoist gate...”
Surprise, at the moment of the square snow dance, the whole person turned sad to happy.
The power of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and demons is now fully reflected on Ye Qian's head. Fang Xuewu seems to have guessed something.