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Text Chapter 210 Mahabodhi Lotus Platform

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    "Have you ever seen that the Najie can take in living people, let alone that it has its own small world, where flowers, plants, birds, animals, insects, and fish can live in the Najie. No, so your knowledge is shallow and dull.  Huan, why are you staring? Your skin is itchy again, right?" The little demon was very impatient, quite impatient, but due to Yang Hong's power, he had to explain carefully.

    Everyone's expressions were sarcastic, and a little bug was pointing at their scalp and scolding them. Who could save face? Yang Hong held it down, shook his head and said, "No wonder even Mr. Yan missed it. It turned out to be a semi-immortal weapon.  I really didn¡¯t expect that Xiao Hen, a mere acquired monk, could have such great blessings. Little demon, look at this magic weapon, what¡¯s so powerful about it?¡±

    Yang Hong sighed in his heart, and quickly took out another ancient furnace. It was the blood refining furnace that he had not used for a long time.

    "It's a top-quality magic weapon, and it's still half-broken. Master, don't wait any longer. Open the wooden box quickly. The good stuff is inside. You promised me that if there is a peerless Taoist weapon, you will leave it to me!"  The demon curled his lips and didn't even look at it. He rolled his eyes and started to please again.

    "!" Yang Hong became more and more helpless with this little bug. He took back the blood refining furnace, formed seals with his hands, and arranged a layer of restrictions to prevent the breath from leaking. Otherwise, once a peerless Taoist artifact is born, it will definitely shake the world. Then he  He opened a wooden box with a solemn expression.

    Suddenly a powerful aura surged out, and the precious light was like a torch. People could not help but squint their eyes for fear of being blinded. After a moment of adaptation, everyone held their breath and faced the wood in Yang Hong's palm.  Look at the box.

    "The peerless Taoist artifact turned out to be a Buddhist Taoist artifact!" Shen Li exclaimed and took a breath. Inside the wooden box was a pitch black lotus platform with a simple aura and intricate patterns carved on it, just like a living thing.  , lifelike.

    The precious light was like clouds, like chanting Sanskrit music. Yang Hong's face was also quite happy. After all, there were only a few of the peerless Taoist artifacts in the big sects. It was too precious. With a shake of his hand, the wooden box contained  The black lotus pedestal flew out and became larger, appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

    "It is worthy of the method of a semi-prehistoric immortal. The inside of the wooden box is carved with magic patterns. The peerless Taoist weapon cannot leak out the slightest breath. This wooden box is also a sect treasure!" Yang Hong praised, since the ruins of the Great Shura Sect came out  , whenever he had time, he studied the formation books of Elder Xuanyi of the Holy Fire Palace, and he became quite accomplished.

    "The Great Bodhi Lotus Platform, this is a mysterious Buddhist sect thousands of years ago, the most precious treasure passed down by the Bodhi Sect. I didn't expect it to be born now!" Huai Tianhua's face was filled with excitement. He was very knowledgeable and explained the unique way of this sect in one sentence.  He was extremely shocked by the origin of the device. When he reached out to touch it, a burst of aura was triggered, shaking him out.

    "The only pity is that only those who are cultivators of Buddhism can perform sacrificial refining!" Huai Tianhua quickly retracted his hand, not daring to touch it again. The pressure of the peerless Taoist weapon is beyond his reach, not to mention the different auras.  , unable to exert its true combat power, but will suffer backlash.

    "Cultivation of Buddhism?" Yang Hong frowned slightly, but Shen Li looked excited. He walked to the Great Bodhi Lotus Platform in a few steps and reached out to touch it. The rays of Buddha's light seemed to resonate with him, intertwined with him, and made his  His temperament suddenly changed, with a kind of compassion for the common people and compassion for the world.

    "Little demon, don't be ridiculous. This Great Bodhi Lotus Platform is just right for Brother Shen. He doesn't have a peerless Taoist weapon to protect his body!" Yang Hong held down the little demon who rushed out and gave it a few blasts one after another.

    "Brother Yang!" When Shen Li heard this, his face flushed with excitement and he opened his mouth. Yang Hong shook his head and said: "There are only you and Shen Huan here, practicing the ancient magic of the Demon Tuo Sect. Shen Huan already has the Netherworld Throne.  , this Great Bodhi Lotus Platform is just right for you, don¡¯t refuse, if you hadn¡¯t gone deep into the Sea of ??Bones and obtained the Blood Vomiting Lotus this time, we wouldn¡¯t have been able to successfully kill Mo Xuanyun!¡±

    Some time ago, when Yang Hong went to the Holy Fire Palace, intending to fish in troubled waters and search for treasures, Shen Li did not stay in the Savage Forest. Instead, he went to the Sea of ??Bone Burials to look for the Blood Vomiting Lotus, an important medium for the Great Thousand Soul-Destroying Tiangang Formation.

    The Sea of ??Bones is filled with endless weak water. Even the great masters in the realm of life and death cannot fly and can only swim through it with their physical bodies. Moreover, there are countless sea monsters, spirit sharks, and spirit whales living in the sea. However, Shen Li did not know what means he used to obtain it.  Even Shen Huan didn't know about Vomiting Blood Lotus, and he kept silent. It was obvious that he had some secret.

    "Then I'll be disrespectful!" Shen Li stopped refusing and walked up to the Great Bodhi Lotus Platform with excitement on his face. With a flick of his finger, a drop of his life essence and blood hit the body of the lotus platform. He then closed his eyes slightly and slowly  Sacrifice.

    "Master, quickly open the other two wooden boxes, maybe there are two more peerless Taoist artifacts. I don't care, you must give me one!" The little demon's face was angry, with crystal liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glanced at the black lotus platform from time to time.  The peerless Taoist weapon is right in front of you, but it cannot be chewed. It is really a kind of torture.

    "Okay, if there is another Taoist weapon, I will definitely give you one!" Yang Hong shook his head, it was funny in his heart, he got the treasures from the first six floors of the building, and knew that each floor must have a magic weapon, a kung fu, a pill, rarely repeated, and the most is a kung fu, a secret technique  , there are still two wooden boxes left, there will definitely be no more peerless Taoist tools, otherwise it will not be against the heavens.

    With a creak, the second wooden box opened, and everyone's eyes fell on it. However, there was no Xiaguang treasure energy leaking out, and there was no huge pressure. It seemed particularly calm. Shen Huan walked over in surprise, and his eyes widened suddenly.  Eyeballs.

    "It's a Gongfa book, Bahuang Spirit Controlling Sword Jue!" Lying quietly in the wooden box was an ancient book. The material was not paper, but a kind of transparent leather. The calendar could not be seen. Yang Hong opened a page.  , his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in shock: "Heavenly Level Sword Technique!"

    "Tianjie!" Shen Huan immediately swallowed his saliva, reached into the wooden box with trembling hands, and took out the classics. Everyone's eyes were completely fixed on it. For an instant, the Tianjie Sword Art, only  It can only be possessed by a large sect like the Manghuang Sect, and not everyone can practice it. It has only been passed down to the sect master through the ages, and it has been taught orally.

    "Heavenly Sword Technique, big brother, give it to me!" Shen Huan swallowed and tugged at the corner of Yang Hong's clothes. His dream was to be a swordsman, wield a sword for thousands of miles, kill people invisible, and become a little demon.  But he bit him angrily and took the opportunity to take revenge. Who let the wooden box not contain its peerless Taoist weapon? Shen Huan immediately became the target of venting.

    "You have the Yanfu Zhenxian Power, which is also a heaven-level skill, and you are practicing Buddhism. If you practice sword techniques again, your combat power will be affected!" Yang Hong raised his eyebrows, turned to Huai Tianhua and said: "Elder Huai, this  I¡¯ll give this sword technique to you, the Huai family. I remember that Huai Changqing is already a Xiantian monk and is less than thirty years old, so it¡¯s most appropriate to pass it on to him!¡±

    "Thank you so much, sir! Thank you so much, sir!" Huai Tianhua suddenly became excited. Huai Tianshu on the side knelt down and said, "Thank you so much, sir!"

    Huai Changqing is the direct grandson of Huai Tianshu, Yang Hong naturally knew it, and quickly helped him up, sighing: "This time, the four seniors of the Huai family died because of me. A sword technique, even if it is a heaven-level one,  How can it be compared to the lives of the four seniors? I should apologize to the Huai family!"
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