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Dreaming and leaving the soul are two kinds of cultivation and ambiguity that are extremely special.

The night Lingguang grew up in the sky, he is a good doctor, but he does not like to practice martial arts. The best thing is to dream and leave the soul.

He used to save dreams and leave the soul, and saved many people.

Dreaming and leaving the soul is very skilled for him.

Unexpectedly, this time, he will use this law on his own body.

"What should I do? If you can see that he has used the dream to leave the soul, can you save him back?"

Hey, try it out.

She is not familiar with Zitang, and she does not know if this person is helpful.

Zitang Su did not answer immediately.

As I saw earlier, the situation in Zitangsu is not good, otherwise he will not be able to show human figures all the time.

In order to save Ye Lingyue, he spent most of his power. Later, because of Xuanyin's **** seal, he used his own purple leaf bodhi to suppress the first Tianmu well.

It is just to suppress the suffocating suffocating gas below the first scorpion well, and it has been consuming the purple hall.

In the middle, Ye Lingyue sent a few drops of Yangzhi nectar to the young man and nine monks, but that was just the right to help Zitang Su to restore some of the world.

Especially in the later period, in order to help Ye Lingyue practice, Zitangsu also used some of the power of the real body to teach Ye Lingyue's essays, which is a huge consumption of Zitang.

After the failure of the second scorpion well represented by the emperor family, other foreign forces including the celestial court tightened the impact on the first scorpion.

In this way, it will undoubtedly increase the consumption of Zitang.

In addition, this time, there is no such thing as a tree-drawing behavior, which is equivalent to destroying a part of Xuanyin.

If this time, Zitangsu once again rescued the night ray...

Can be biased, the night Lingguang is Ye Lingyue's younger brother, Zitang Su can not sit and watch.

"I will try it."

Purple Tang Su was silent for a moment, or promised to save the night Lingguang.

Hearing it, I can't help but add a few points to the goodwill of Zitang.

She hesitated, touched the bottle of Yangzhi nectar in her arms.

"If he can really save Aguang, I will give him this bottle of nectar."

He is stunned.

It's just awkward and very boring. As a tree, how can purple halls recall the soul of Aguang?

He retreated to the side, but saw that the purple leaf tree did not move at first.

After a while, its leaves were gently swayed, and a piece of purple palm leaves fell from the tree.

It's strange to say that the purple leaves are like long eyes, falling slowly, and every leaf is just right.

Look carefully, in less than half an hour, the purple leaves are paved into a circular array.

In the middle of the law, there is a "" word Buddha seal.

The ordinary people who arrange the array method need to spend a lot of crystals, even some precious animal blood and a lot of divine power.

Can the purple hall set up the array, but just use a few leaves?

Goodbye, a gust of wind blew, the enchantment of the night Lingguang, broken without warning.

I was shocked.

"This person is very good at breaking the enchantment."

To know that the enchantment is arranged by the , if you want to break open, you must spend a lot of effort, but the other party actually used only a gust of wind to break open?

Xiao Yueyue's master is really not an ordinary person.

"Sorrowful and infinite."

The voice of Zitang Su was instantly spread throughout the Taixu tomb.

It is an obscure Sanskrit, not the size of the heart that Ye Lingyue learned earlier.

I just understood four words.

With the Sanskrit falling like water, in the array, a purple flash of light.

In the body of the night Lingguang, there is a soul, the soul, the color is different, the strength is also different, it is the three souls and six scorpions that stay in the body.

Under the influence of Sanskrit, the three souls and six scorpions are constantly becoming stronger, and after the three souls and six scorpions are strengthened, they will naturally attract an attraction for the remaining souls.

Nine souls are constantly floating in the formation.

And just in the middle of the formation, that is, the word "", gradually appeared a soul.

The soul is red gold, much clearer than any other soul.

"Life soul?"

I saw the sorrowful sorrow and couldn't help but smile.

This purple hall, there are some doorways.

But in the soul of the night glory, when it is about to be recalled, the purple leaf bodhi is heavily trembled, and a lot of leaves fall.

Around the soul of the night and night, there was a hand.

The hand came suddenly, grabbed the soul of the night Lingguang and the rest of the three mixed six.

"Who?"

The voice of Zitang Su suddenly changed.

Among the arrays, a purple light is flourishing.

"I don't want him to fly away, and he will pull off."

A cold voice followed the giant hand.

After all, the giant hand plucked away. Among its five fingers, the soul of the night glory was twisted and twisted, as if it would break apart at any time.

The intention of the other party is very clear. If the purple hall is to be robbed, it would rather destroy the three souls and seven scorpions of the night glory, but also fight for a jade.

"Do not hurt the three souls of Aguang."

He was also shocked by this sudden scene.

A meal in Zitang is the moment in this moment.

There was a crack in the sky above the hand, and the hand with the three souls and seven scorpions of the night glory disappeared.

"The son of the Buddha who lost his memory, but that's it."

In the blink of an eye, a sarcasm was left.

A gust of wind blew, and the purple leaves drifted.

The hand, and the soul of the night glory disappeared.

"A light!"

You can only watch the soul of the night glory being robbed.

"Zi Tang Su, what is this all about? Who is that hand? Why is it taking away Aguang?"

Anxiously turned around.

This is a good time, Aguang's life soul has not been found back, even the three souls and six scorpions are gone.

A Guang only had one flesh left. After three days and three nights, even if he found the body of Aguang, there was no use.

"I do not know either."

There was a trace of anger in the voice of Zitang.

"Why don't you know that the person knows you clearly and says that you are the son of the Buddha?"

He is angry and angry.

I knew that it would be like this, she would rather not come to Zitang.

"He also said that I lost my memory."

The memory of Zitangsu is not good, especially, this time, his heavier thoughts on Ye Lingyue, the more things he forgets.

He even has to remember the lonely moon and the gods.

I was speechless for a while.

It seems that this purple hall must be a bad old man, the memory is so bad, the fire emperor actually let her come to such a person who has no memory.