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Chapter 103 Black Iron Doll

Chi Weizi widened her eyes, thinking that the master would take out some powerful treasure. But she was surprised and looked at the object on Xuan Kong's hand and looked a little red.

Holding Xuankong's hand, there were two exquisite black iron dolls. Chi Weizi wiped his eyes and couldn't believe everything he saw. He felt that at this moment, Xuankong's tall image in his heart instantly collapsed and collapsed.

Wang Qi covered his forehead and said, "I'm going to die. Why are the elder brother taking out this thing for this moment?"

He still had the impression that this was a evil magic weapon refined by Xuankong during the competition at the end of the year in Laoshan. The disciples in Laoshan sect at least knew a little bit of the principle of self-cultivation, but just seeing these two dolls, they were inexplicably attracted to it.

Even the old Taoist priest who is quite good at Taoism even took a few nosebleeds before calming down.

The Saint of White Lotus was also surprised and couldn't believe it. He stopped the black light in his hand and said blankly: "You want to use this thing to fight me?"

Xuankong replied proudly: "That's right!"

The Saint Son of White Lotus frowned and smiled confidently: "The holy Buddha's magic weapons from ancient times to the present are some swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, or even flag tokens, archways and immortal clothes. I have never heard of such a magic weapon!"

He didn't know that Xuan Kong's ambition was to create a lineage by himself and copy the cultivation system that he occasionally saw in online novels in his previous life to this world.

Xuankong stretched out his palm, and the two black iron dolls moaned and were driven by his true energy, and smiled and said, "It's there now!"

The White Lotus Saint was secretly alert. In his thoughts, this pair of black iron dolls must have other secrets. Either it was the ancient puppet spell, or it was the mechanism created by Xuankong.

His retreat gave Xuan Kong a chance to play.

I saw a pink light coming out of Xuankong's left palm. The two black iron dolls had no sense of stagnation caused by metal. They stood in Xuankong's palm and spread their body comfortably and began to twist.

As the black iron doll danced, the pink light gradually dissipated and turned into mist, leaving Xuankong's palm floating in every inch of the Zhang Mansion's yard.

Xuan Kong bit the tip of his tongue, made a spell with his right hand, and shouted: "Qi!"

The pink mist condensed around the White Lotus Son. The mist came fiercely, but for the Buddha Wutian, there was nothing that he could fear. He stood firm and pinched a protective technique. Even if his whole body was wrapped in the mist, he was not moved at all.

"Well? Is this an illusion or a magic weapon power?"

The pink mist covered the body of the White Lotus Saint Son. When it dissipated, he appeared in a peach blossom forest. Countless graceful men and women were playing and fighting in the forest, all of which were unsightly.

There was a lewd atmosphere between heaven and earth. These were all the actions recorded by Xuan Kong from the movies of the island primary school in his previous life. Of course, it was not what the Saint Son of White Lotus had seen. Even the Buddha Wutian, who was in charge of the demons of the three realms, never thought that there would be so many changes in the movements.

But after all, they are the great saints of the demon world, and the behavior of these men and women cannot disturb his mind at all.

The White Lotus Saint Son did not care at all, stepped forward and sneered: "You dare to show off in front of me if you have a trick?" He reached out and shot a black light, hitting the man and woman who were twisting in front of him.

Only a "bang" sound was heard, the man and woman were beaten to pieces by the black sword light, and the true body of the black iron appeared.

Wutian was about to be proud, but he saw the men and women around him as if they had not seen the situation here, and was still playing and lingering there. The Bailian Shengzi's face turned: "No, these men and women have no magic power at all, how can they hurt me?"

While thinking about it, a warm current that I don’t know how to describe rose from the lower abdomen of the White Lotus Saint. This warm current that was so comfortable that it moaned flowed straight down the lower abdomen to the Dantian, and thousands of heat rushed straight into the mind.

If only the Saint Son of White Lotus had been buried in this carnal illusion, he would have been unable to extricate himself, but the Buddha Wutian who possessed him was in a bad mood.

But I wasn't it surprising that using this method in front of the Demon Ancestor is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong?

He took the lead in the use of true energy and a white lotus flew out of the arms of the Saint of White Lotus. Buddha Wutian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the lotus. He silently recited the mantra of pure heart and goodness.

Xuankong was outside the fog, watching the White Lotus Saint Son stop moving, and he couldn't help but laugh: "How come the magic weapon I have worked hard to condense is so easy to crack?"

He stopped talking, but just increased the output of true energy in his hands.

In the real world, how many people will suffer from nose bleeding due to watching movies from primary schools in the island country? Perhaps, there are, but they will definitely not be the masters and apprentices of the Laoshan Sect with deep channel skills. However, during the sect assessment at the end of the year, why do the disciples who usually pretend to be like a Taoist immortal even if they pretend to be, and they will make fun of this pair of black iron dolls in front of the master?

Even the old Taoist priest himself was bleeding from his face because of the black iron doll dancing?

There is only one explanation, that is, the bad guy Xuankong secretly activated the magic weapon of the Xuan Iron Doll. Just a little bit of true energy input can make the disciples of Laoshan Sect dance around, so when Xuankong goes all out to drive the magic weapon.

Even the Buddha Wutian could not resist it with just a body of a white lotus sage? Xuankong didn't remember that there seemed to be a theory in a book in his previous life. He had a nosebleed when watching a movie. It was not because the human heart was at work, but because the adrenal hormones in the human body were naturally secreted.

The instinctive reaction caused by the secretion of hormones stimulates the body, causing blood backlash, and the final result is a sudden bleeding from nose.

Xuankong can't remember the specific principle, but this is somewhat similar to the magic weapon of the Xuan Iron Doll. The doll targets not others' spirit or soul, but simply stimulates physical reactions.

If you are a normal practitioner, you will naturally have a meticulous grasp of your body and will be difficult to be violated by external demons. But it is just so coincidental that the possessed by Buddha Wutian is not his true body of the demon, but a mere mortal man on earth.

Although he has some cultivation, even in Xuankong's eyes, it seems that there is nothing, not to mention that Wutian Buddha did not take the little magic power of the White Lotus Son into his eyes.

This strange attack method without Taoism and magic power was encountered for the first time even Buddha Wutian encountered it.

All his magic and magical powers are powerless in the face of the natural instinctive reaction of his body. In fact, there is a way, for example, Buddha Wutian could forcibly activate his true energy and shake the body of the White Lotus Son to death.

The body of vitality turns into death, and the dead body will naturally not be moved by these erotic spirits. The Buddha Wutian can continue to attack Xuankong with the body of the White Lotus Saint Son. However, the Buddha Wutian is smart, but Xuankong is not stupid. He keeps urging his true energy to drive the Xuan Iron Doll to dance beautifully, and does not give the Buddha Wutian any thoughts to use methods!
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