With one successful move, Xu Yang sealed Ziqiluo's heart.

Xu Yang performed his unique dolphin splitting brain technique, doubling the acceleration and urging the body. The blood of the Yuan Demon in the body was boiling, and a purple magic pattern appeared on each cheek, and the three-color demon swirl in the body rotated rapidly.

The Gate of Golden Thunder, the Gate of the Wood Spirit and the Gate of the Red Blood Monument in the Three-color Demon Vortex jumped like wild horses.

At the same time, the surface of Xu Yang's body erupted three powerful breaths that were visible to the naked eye. The three breaths twisted and changed into dragon shapes, a dragon of golden thunder, a dragon of green vines, and a dragon of red fire.

The faces of these three dragons were furious and ferocious, like fierce beasts that wanted to devour people.

The aura of Xu Yang's body became more and more violent, and a powerful Yuan Demon power rushed out from Xu Yang's body like a huge purple magic sword, slashing into the air.

High in the sky, the wind and clouds stirred, and the claws of purple lightning.

At Xu Yang's feet, the golden thunder rolled, the green vines stretched, and the red fire jumped.

The Golden Thunder Domain, the Wood Spirit Domain, and the Red Fire Domain formed a large circle and swirled in one direction, instantly achieving the Demon Vortex Domain.

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

In the Magic Vortex Realm, three huge vortices appeared.

In the whirlpool, three hundred gates rose from the ground, one was emerald green, one was golden thunder, and one was red fire.

It is the Gate of the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit, the Gate of the Golden Thunder and the Gate of the Red Blood Monument.

At this moment, Xu Yang's eyes turned a faint purple, and behind him there was a three-headed and six-armed statue with a single horn and a face like a lion.

The Yuan Magic is a hundred feet apart, and there is a purple demon at the center of each of the three heads at the center of the eyebrows, and the whole body exudes a purple, monstrous Yuan Demon aura.

Purple blood boiling!

Metademon Awakening!

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang's hands quickly flicked, and the purple light on his fingertips intertwined, revealing a small formation outlined with the power of the Yuan Demon.

Immediately after, Xu Yang pointed with two fingers, and a Yuan Demon Array covered Ziqiluo's body on the opposite side.

Ziqiluo on the opposite side had just been sealed by Xu Yang, and the whole person couldn't move for the time being, but she knew that Xu Yang was not killing her.

If Xu Yang really wants to kill Zi Qiluo, he doesn't have to seal Zi Qiluo's heart, it is just to stabilize her body that is about to explode. If you kill someone, it should be a palm knife that penetrates Zi Qiluo's heart more simply.

Zi Qiluo looked at Xu Yang with a smile, and muttered, "Xu Yang, are you trying to seal me?"

Xu Yang nodded, but did not answer.

Burst!

Xu Yang bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of purple Yuan Demon Soul blood turned into a mist and landed on the formation.

When he landed, the formation spun rapidly, and a swirling three-color magic whirl appeared on it, and the power of the seal increased dramatically.

"Demon Seal - Three-color Demon Vortex!"

Xu Yang continued to extract the power of the Yuan Demon in his body and injected it into the sealing array, and the sealing array became more and more solid.

"Three more breaths will complete this magic seal. Xu Yang made a judgment in his heart.

But at this moment, Xu Yang's body and outstretched hands began to tremble, and Xu Yang still couldn't control the Yuan Demon bloodline smoothly.

At the critical moment, a golden light flashed behind Xu Yang, revealing the body of the golden jade monk.

The little monk of Jin Yu said urgently: "Friend, I will help you stabilize your body, and you can use the Purple Blood Sealing Technique." ”

Xu Yang nodded, "Thank you, friend, I knew you would come to help me." ”

The little monk put a pair of palms on Xu Yang's shoulders, urged the body with all his might, and injected the power of the golden light of the incomparably pure Buddhism into the meridians in Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang only felt as warm as Jin Yang on his back, and his whole body was extremely smooth. The pattern of the 5,000 gold mountain on the surface of the bones in his body lit up at the moment. And with the little monk Jin

With the input of the power of light, the surface of Xu Yang's bones temporarily increased the pattern of three thousand gold mountains, plus the pattern of five thousand gold mountains that he already had, which was the pattern of eight thousand gold mountains.

The eighth part of the Golden Buddha Eucharistic Sutra!

With the blessing of the power of the 8,000 golden mountains, Xu Yang's body exudes a curling golden light, and the Sanskrit words circulate in the golden light, like an enlightened monk.

With the power of the Eight Thousand Golden Mountains, Xu Yang Shengsheng controlled the violent Yuan Demon bloodline in his body. He held his hands steady, and continued to inject the power of the Yuan Demon into the Yuan Demon Seal on the opposite Zi Qiluo's body.

Three, two, one.

Airplanes!

The void shook, and the three-color magic spiral seal was successful!

Before, Ziqiluo's body was blessed by the golden jade monk with a fish and dragon forbidden technique with the golden blood of the Buddha as the guide. Coupled with Xu Yang's three-color magic spiral seal blessed by the purple blood of the Yuan Demon this time, the two sealing demon Buddhas rotated each other, and suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful sealing power.

The golden light is shining, the purple brilliance is shining, the Sanskrit magic pattern, and the purple gold is swirling.

Ziqiluo trembled, every bone of her was smashed into the nail of the seal, and every meridian was imprisoned with the chisel of the seal. This momentary pain is more than the tearing of the soul.

But Zi Qiluo didn't shout out half of the pain, she smiled detachedly and muttered, "Lu Qingyun...... Aren't you coming back to Ziqiluo......"

Zi Qiluo's mind flashed through her own story.

When Zi Qiluo was only seven years old, because she was born with three eyes and the body of a demon, she was ceremoniously admitted to the Yuan Demon Temple by the Western Regions Demon Sect and worshipped as a priest saintess.

Throughout the Western Regions, the priestess and saints have a unique ability and duty to pray for blessings, sacrifices, and communicate with the upper realm of the primordial demons.

Therefore, from that day on, Ziqiluo became a demigod and half-human existence in the entire Western Regions.

She was worshipped, admired, and worshipped. Even the Demon Lord of the Western Regions has to respect her for three points.

Time flies like a white horse, and Ziqiluo is eighteen years old in the blink of an eye.

At the age of eighteen, she is an adult and has a peerless beauty. According to the rules of the Western Regions Demon Clan, Zi Qiluo reached the age of eighteen and was automatically promoted to the High Priest of the Western Regions Demon Clan, and also had the right to enter and exit freely from the Yuan Demon Temple.

This was the day that Zi Qiluo had been looking forward to for a long time, after she had been confined to the Yuan Demon Temple for ten years.

But the outside world made Ziqiluo feel an unprecedented sense of loneliness. It was a more frustrating feeling than her loneliness alone in the Yuan Demon Temple.

The people Ziqiluo saw were far away from her, not daring to say a word to her. Even her childhood friends only have a distant awe of her.

The third purple eye between her eyebrows became a sign of her nobility, and no one dared to look at her directly. Because her natural purple eyes have great power, people who look directly at her purple eyes will go crazy directly unless their skills are extremely profound.

She is not a demon, but she is feared by ordinary people.

"Will I be a person without friends for the rest of my life? "No one knows the loneliness in Shikira's heart.

Until one day.

Ziqiluo practiced in retreat in Miluo Mountain in the Western Regions, but there was an unexpected situation, which caused him to go mad.

She was the only one on the Miluo Mountain.

"Who's going to help me!'re going to help me!" Zi Qiluo called desperately, but no one showed up.

The rampaging spiritual power surged through her body, and purple lines appeared on the surface of her skin. What's even weirder is that a fluffy cat tail grows from the back of her body.

Her sanity began to wander.

The semi-demonized Ziqiluo twisted the cat's tail and set off a demonic wind howling. She flailed her hands like a civet.

The claws are like knives, the trees are broken, and the rocks are crumbling.

"Am I going to completely demonize into a demonic beast? If I degenerate into a cat demon, I will not die

It will be abandoned by the people of the entire Western Regions. They will seize me, sacrifice my life to the Yuan Demon Heavenly God, and then elect a new sacrificial saint. Thinking in his heart, Ziqiluo said in his mouth: "I don't want to die, I'm still very young...... I'm the Demon High Priest...... No...... I'm Ziqira......"

Trying to control her sanity, Ziqiluo's petite figure stumbled her way down the mountain.

Accidentally, Ziqira rolled down the hillside. The purple dress on her outside was torn by rocks. She is like a rootless purple flower, waiting for her only to wither in the sun.

At this moment, facing the sun, a figure quietly descended.

It was a Confucian student in a green shirt, a jade-crowned long shirt, and a heroic spirit.

Ziqiluo saw a handsome Confucian student walking towards her, she was speechless, and she shook the cat's tail behind her vigorously, trying to prove that she was still alive.

"Meow-aim-" Zi Qiluo's body further demonized, her face turned into a cat, and the third purple eyes flickered non-stop, revealing a fierce look.

The powerful demonic beast aura emanated from the cat demon's body, purple clouds rolled in the sky, and the entire Miluo Mountain trembled.

The temperament Confucian on the other side was not afraid at all.

"It's a girl. The temperament Confucian figure flashed in front of Zi Qiluo, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched the head of the cat face, and a little seven-colored halo spread, "It's the demonization of the body caused by going mad." ”

When Ziqira woke up, she was already in a deserted cave, and she sat up from the rockfall.

Zi Qiluo first looked at his body in a panic, and he had already recovered his original beauty, and the spiritual power in his body that had been rampant before had become calm and smooth, but there was a soft and warm power.

At this time, a Confucian in a green shirt walked in and looked at her with a smile, conveying only warmth.

In Zi Qiluo's memory, this was the first person to look at her directly and not be afraid of her, and he was a young Confucian with a strong temperament.

She knew that it was this Confucian who saved her.

Be grateful.

Zi Qiluo's face couldn't help but be hot, and her heart was pounding.

"Did you save me?"

"The girl doesn't have to worry about it, she is just passing by in Xia Lu Qingyun. ”

"You, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Where to start?"

"I was born with three eyes, and everyone has nothing but fear for me. ”

The corners of Confucius's mouth hooked up a comfortable angle, and in Zi Qiluo's eyes, it seemed that a spring breeze was blowing into his heart.

"The girl's eyes are the most pleasing of all, as clear as amethyst. ”

Ziqiluo looked down, and her face turned even redder.

"Then, then you're not afraid that I will become a cat demon and eat you?"

"Aim-" Confucius deliberately learned a cat meow, moved closer cutely, and then quipped, "I can tell you seriously that I like cats the most." ”

That night, Ziqiluo snuggled in Lu Qingyun's arms, like a clingy and cute cat......

......

In the space of the temple realm, under the purple stars of one day.

Zi Qiluo, who had been imprisoned by the Golden Jade Monk and Xu Yang both using the sealing technique, had no pain on his face, only a smile.

Her mind was full of the beauty of being with Lu Qingyun that day.

The jade crown caftan is heroic and upright, the gentleman is like jade, the touch is also warm, the clouds are rolling, and it is not comfortable.

Lu Qingyun: These three words are hidden in the heart of the girl in purple.

Zi Qiluo muttered, "Lu Qingyun...... Why do you lie to Ziqiluo...... Do you know...... Shikira likes to be alone...... She'll lie to herself......"