Chapter 642: Asura San

Obviously, this is already the end of the day.

In the next moment, this statue of Asura was about to be completely revealed, and none of the three of them had ever seen a real Asura. No one knows how terrible this Shura will be, let alone how this unjustified statue can suddenly appear, but in the face of such a situation, these are no longer important.

For a moment, time seemed to stop.

"Edict!" Ximen shouted, his body like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards the unprovoked statue. Endless blood and qi spread out from the statue and rushed into his body and mind, and his mind was in a trance, as if his brain had been filled with lead, and he was groggy and groggy, and even the movements of his hands paused with it. It was just such a meal, and the light that was still hovering around the unprovoked neck just now had already extended to its nose!

"Hiss......" The Shura's bloody mouth suddenly opened, and a long tongue stretched out from it, and there were rows of barbs on the tongue, which rolled backwards towards Ximen Changli, who was rushing towards the statue. Outside of this tongue, there was a black gas, which obviously contained highly poisonous, and Ximen Changli didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly held his breath.

His breath was so stunned, and he didn't know if his mind was affected, and his figure hanging in the air suddenly fell.

Ximen Changli frowned, and he didn't have time to care about his figure. The light flashed in his hand, and there was already a square wooden box in his palm. He didn't look at it, and directly reached out and twisted it on the wooden box.

With a "snap", the wooden box opened. And the light on the unprovoked head had already reached the position of the eyes. Half a breath more. When this light passed over his head, the unprovoked asura in the Abyss Hell completely transformed from a statue into a physical entity and was reborn.

Simon was a little away from his feet, and his body stopped falling slightly, and he borrowed a recoil force from the void and rushed towards the head of the statue. In the palm of his hand, I don't know when there was already more rune paper. On the rune paper, which was originally dull and had no abnormalities, it seemed that it was also stimulated by the breath on this statue. There was a faint vermilion glow on its surface, and the red cinnabar on the rune paper seemed to be alive. Halos of light flow slowly above the characters.

When he rose again to the front of the door for no reason. The light was already above his eyebrows. It was only a few inches away from the unorthodox brain, and Ximen Changli secretly took a cool breath. Spread out his palm, and aimed the charm in his hand at the unruly head and pressed it.

Seeing that the spell was about to fall on the unjustified head, Asura's closed eyes suddenly opened. Eyes blazing. An evil light shot straight out. Towards the west gate, Changli rushed over.

"Not good!". The two of them exclaimed in unison, their fists clenched so tightly that they could almost sweat.

Ji Jian didn't say a word. On tiptoe, he also took advantage of his strength to get up and threw himself towards the place where the west gate was leaving.

Sui Feng was stunned, but it was a moment late.

Ximen Changli saw this black light rushing towards him, his heart trembled, and he was extremely nervous. Subconsciously wanted to dodge, but if he dodged, then this unprovoked righteousness would undoubtedly appear, and it could no longer be stopped!

In an instant, his mind was already flowing through all of this. Secretly gritted his teeth and stretched out his palm, pushing the spell forward.

"Smack!" There was a dull sound, and almost at the same time, the spell and the light reached the unjustified brain.

At the same time, the black light that shot out of the unprovoked eyes also slammed into Ximen Changli's chest. "Bang" a drum beating, this sound is extremely roaring, like the drenesty thunder in the sky.

Ximen Changli spat out blood, crossed an arc in mid-air, and fell backwards. With the wind, his body flickered, turned into a phantom, and jumped into the air to catch it.

"How are you?" looked at him with the wind, his chest stained with the blood he had just spurted, showing a little red. Reaching out to probe, the ribs on his chest were already broken, and he frowned with the wind, and just wanted to take a pulse for him, but was stopped by Ximen Changli.

"I'm fine, I can't die yet. Simon Changli coughed lightly and stood up straight. His eyes were fixed on the statue in front of him.

The wind also spun around, and the spell seemed to be naturally sticky. was slapped by Simon Changli like this, and it was firmly glued to this unjustified brain. If the vermilion light on the spell just now was just like a grain of rice and a candle slightly lit, then the charm at this moment is as bright as the sun and the moon!

He actually covered up the light on this statue, and saw that the brilliance that had risen to the eyebrows of the Asura was suppressed by this charm. Turning around, it gradually spread downward, and wherever the light flowed, it was restored from the entity to the statue again.

Halfway through, Na Wuzheng didn't want to give up, and the eight arms of the Dharma Xiang waved in unison, striking towards the spell on his head. It's just that the periphery of that spell seems to be wrapped in an invisible barrier. Whatever hit, as long as it was less than a foot away from the spell, it would be slanted open.

After about a stick of incense, all the halos on the surface of this asura dimmed again. It was completely reincarnated into a statue, but the spell above its head still didn't stop. It still shone with a crimson light, as if it was still fighting against this asura.

"It's ......," whispered in the wind.

"It's okay, don't worry, this spell can not only repel demons, but also lead the Xuanmen secret art to kill. This statue will suddenly appear, presumably because there is some evil spirit forbidden in it, and it senses the vitality in us, so it will be triggered. This spell is not gone, and it must be strangling the evil spirits in it. Ximen Changli waved his hand, and coughed lightly from time to time as he spoke.

With that, he took out a healing pill from the storage artifact and took it.

Suddenly, a cracking sound appeared in the empty stone room. The three of them were stunned for a moment, and they all looked towards the statue. It was from this statue that the sound came!

As a result, an incredible scene occurred, a crack appeared on the statue of this unprovoked asura! This crack grew from the lower half of the statue, and spread upwards little by little. At first there was only one, and then there were more and more. Moments later, the statue was covered in cracks.

"This ......" The three of them trembled in unison, but they were a little speechless.

"Whoa—" Like the sound of sand falling, the statue was finally so cracked that it shattered into powder.

And the spell attached to his forehead also exhausted all liliang, and the light dimmed, lost all his divine power, and slowly fell from above.

"There is a passage behind this statue!" exclaimed with the wind, and after the unjustified statue was toppled, a passage appeared after it had come. It's just that there is no bronze oil lamp in this passage, and it is pitch black, and I don't know what is in it.

"What the hell is going on?" "Three people, you look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks.

"Changli, you're injured, let's rest here for a while. Ji Jian glanced at Ximen Chang's somewhat reddened shirt in front of him, frowned between his brows and whispered.

Ximen Changli shook his head and said, "Some external injuries are not in the way, I have already taken the pill, and I will be able to heal soon." ”

"Then be careful yourself. Ji Jian snorted, glanced away, and stopped looking at him.

After that, he walked towards the stone path behind the statue, and glanced at Ximen Changli with the wind, his pale face had indeed recovered a lot. After taking care of it twice, he followed in.

After the three of them entered the stone path, they each took out their torches, but they were much more careful than before. They had just entered this secret passage and had not walked long before they encountered such a dangerous thing, the spell that was originally used to guarantee the bottom was used up at once, and there was no danger behind it. Although the three of them did not speak, their hearts were very heavy. (To be continued......)

PS: Happy New Year's Day, all book friends, it just so happens that New Year's Day is also the day of the first anniversary of the starting point with Xuan, a little ask for support~