Maybe it was because entering this purple bamboo forest was too smooth, Murong Xianxian didn't expect that there would be a problem here, but fortunately, she reacted very quickly, and the moment she discovered the demonic qi, she had already cast the Zhantan Buddha light, and as soon as those demonic qi were next to her, they were turned away by the Buddha's light.

The demonic qi was rolling, and it was inexhaustible for a while, and Murong Xianxian was not in a hurry to take the next step, while using his divine sense to carefully probe the movements around him, he quietly sacrificed the Great Compassion Mirror to prevent accidents.

The use of divine consciousness in demonic qi also requires considerable caution, Murong Xianxian now only knows that the space she is currently in is very large and dangerous, but except for demonic qi, she has not found any living beings. Therefore, Murong Xianxian stood motionless in his current position, silently observing the movements around him.

This should be where the legacy is, and there shouldn't be any danger. But now it seems that the truth is the opposite, and a place that should be full of spiritual energy has appeared that is incompatible with this place, which reminds Murong Xianxian of a legend - there was once a great war here, and later the owner of the treasure temple sealed an entrance to the demon world with this dojo.

When entering the area of the Demonic Treasure Temple, Murong Xianxian and his party had also seen some demons who were sealed here, but with those demons, I believe that the ancient powers would not need to go through a lot of trouble, maybe this is the real place to seal...... Murong Xianxian suddenly felt a feeling of being deceived.

飕~

There was a sudden burst of almost imperceptible mysterious fluctuations in the demonic qi, and the cold qi was flourishing, and Murong Xianxian suddenly recited the mantra and played a magic trick-

Airplanes~

The Great Compassion Mirror trembled slightly, the Sanskrit sound stood up, and a rain of six-colored light erupted, and wherever the light and rain went, those demonic qi dissolved one after another, and in the demonic qi, more than a dozen shadow-like things emitted a 'squeak' cry, which quickly dissolved in the light rain.

"Shadow!"

Murong Xianxian snorted in a low voice, the Demon Shadow is a very unique, somewhat ghost-like creature, which is generated after the awakening of the soul fragments that have no annihilation in the demonic qi, and the combat power of this kind of thing is almost negligible, that is, it is effective against ordinary people.

It's not as difficult to deal with as you think...... Just as Murong Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief, those demonic qi around him suddenly began to spin, forming a huge whirlpool.

The speed of the demonic qi was getting faster and faster, and a strange force was generated from it, wrapping Murong Xian's figure tightly, she was about to use her magical power to break away, when she suddenly thought of a possibility, so she hung the Great Compassion Mirror above her head, and let that power envelop her!

Call~

There was a wind sound in his ears, and the space distorted slightly, and the demonic energy vortex disappeared in an instant. Although there were still patches of demonic qi around her, Murong Xianxian felt that it was no longer out of the space just now, and in front of her, there was a dense purple halo, and a figure was sitting lying down, and then standing up.

"Hehehehehe......"

A low, thunderous laugh came out of the figure's mouth, and even with the Buddha's light protecting his body, Murong Xianxian still felt a little dizzy...... Although the view here is not very good, for her, this little distance is really not an obstacle.

It was a middle-aged monk with the surname of a monk, who looked no different from a human, but his skin and hair were purple, and the pupils of his eyes were like rubies.

"I didn't expect Guanyin to send a mere pure yang monk over, could it be that the Zizhu lineage has fallen to this situation now? Or do you really treat my throat Luo as a soft pestle?" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, his tone full of disdain.

"Purple Polar Demon Clan?!"

Murong Xianxian finally thought of the origin of this man...... The Purple Pole Demon Race is a very ancient race in the Demon Realm, although its appearance is similar to that of humans, it is an out-and-out Demon Race, and the cultivation talent of this race is extremely high.

"I'm not old, but my knowledge is not bad. If you have cultivated to this level at your age, you are probably also a genius of the human race. The middle-aged man had a strange look on his face.

"Don't dare. If the younger generation is also a genius, then the genius of the human race really has to carry a lot of weight. "Murong Xianxian is very humble, but secretly he is preparing himself. Knowing that the person in front of her was the Purple Pole Demon Clan, and she didn't know how many years she had been sealed by Guanyin, she naturally had to go all out.

Miyu Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Murong Xianxian was talking about, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face: "Hypocrisy as always, human ...... Bold!"

Nine streamers suddenly appeared beside Miyuluo, and although a purple light suddenly erupted from his body, a knife wound was still left on his skin, and a few drops of purple blood flowed. He shouted angrily, and his originally handsome face suddenly showed a hideous look.

Murong Xian's face also changed color slightly, the Purple Pole Demon Clan was worthy of being an ancient race in the Demon Realm, his skin was not an ordinary pervert, with the sharpness of the Heavenly Killing Invisible Knife, it was only slightly cut his skin!

Murong Xian Xian's sneak attack failed, but it angered Mi Yuluo, he shouted angrily, opened his mouth violently, and spewed out a purple light...... It was a glittering purple vajra, and there seemed to be something in it that was rushing and roaring, exuding a dignified ferocity.

"That's ......"

Murong Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at it curiously...... The vajra was sealed with a beast soul inside, but the shape was a little strange.

Resembling a lizard, its body is covered with purple scale armor, three pairs of purple wings on its sides, and three spiral-shaped horns on its head.

As if sensing Murong Xian's gaze, this thing stretched its body again, let out a silent roar, and a fierce aura suddenly emanated, and its power was no less than that of a divine beast.

Seem...... Some are like Western dragons.

Murong Xianxian's mind suddenly remembered some descriptions of the Western Dragon Clan, and the two were quite consistent, although there were some differences, they were not big. However, what made her a little speechless was that Miyuluo, a demon clan, used the Dharma Protector of Buddhism?

The humor is dark enough.

The corners of Murong Xian's mouth twitched, and his left hand suddenly punched out a spell, and the Heavenly Killing Invisible Knife silently slashed towards Mi Yu Luo.

At the same time, she raised her right arm, her right hand made a flower-like shape, her fingers popped out slightly, and a golden lotus flower suddenly flew out of her fingertips...... Just as this lotus flower flew out, a faint fragrance loomed, as if it was not all in the world, and the joy of hearing it forgot its worries. But if someone wants to sniff carefully, the faint fragrance is gone, as if an illusion, and the whole person's mind stays for it.

The golden lotus seemed to be slow and urgent, and flew quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the two attacks came close to Miyuluo at the same time, and the Heavenly Killing Invisible Knife was colorless and formless, extremely insidious.

However, Miyuluo didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, a low laugh came out of his throat, and he stretched out his hand and waved around, a purple sword qi rippled around, and those invisible knives that had just approached were suddenly shocked and flew backwards. Then a purple light shot out from his fingers, and it hit the golden lotus with a 'bang'. R1152