1260 Fighting
Psychological warfare, Murong Xianxian is more skilled than this vulture, and unconsciously, the vulture has already acquiesced to the fact that the other party does have the strength to kill him, but he himself is unconscious.
A moment later, Murong Xianxian isolated a space in the large array, flew in the air, and calmly looked at the vulture in front of him.
"Go!"
The vulture let out a low cry in his mouth, pinched his hands, and the sky-shaking bead suspended above his head suddenly bloomed into a black glow, and at the same time flew out more than a hundred black bead-shaped phantoms. As soon as these phantoms appeared, they rose against the storm and quickly materialized, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of black meteorites in the air that seemed to be out of the stars, exuding a powerful momentum.
Now the magic weapon is not suppressed by the big array!
But the vulture's expression was even more solemn.
The opponent gave up the power suppression of the formation, which means that he has enough strength to fight with him, which is not good news in any way.
With a slight movement in her heart, Murong Xianxian didn't dare to take it lightly, a blue light shot out from the center of her eyebrows, and in an instant, the Great Compassion Mirror was already hanging above her head, hanging down the six-colored light curtain to support her, and a six-colored lotus platform also rose under her feet, supporting her figure.
"Qingluan Fairy, are you from the Buddhist Sect?" asked the vulture with a twinkle in his eyes.
In the meantime, he had heard Heraf introduce the process of fighting against Murong Xianxian, so he had this question...... The exercises practiced by the major races in the Abyss of the Sea of Fog are more or less related to the demon race, and the magic powers or magic weapons of the Buddha Gate have a restraining effect on this kind of exercise and magic powers, and he is also worried that it will provoke the enemies of the Buddha Sect.
"It's not. Although Murong Xianxian's heart moved slightly, she gave a negative answer.
"Oh, I was looking down. But this magic weapon of Daoyou should be the supreme treasure of Buddhism, and I am afraid that if it is not a Buddhist sect, I can't exert its full strength, right?" A hint of discoloration flashed in the vulture's eyes, and his voice turned faint, obviously not believing in Murong Xianxian's words. However, since the other party hid and didn't talk about it, he didn't dig into it anymore, so as not to add a lot of scruples to himself.
The general Buddhist magic weapon or supernatural power really needs the Buddhist mind to be able to fully exert its power. But Murong Xianxian is different, the magic weapon refined by the people of Cihang Dao after they have invested in Buddhism can still be urged, which is the true same origin of Buddhism and Taoism. And after cultivating the Zhantan Buddha Light passed on by the Absolute Venerable, the power of the magic weapon is even greater, and even the great supernatural powers of those Buddhist sects have also increased greatly, but there is no need to explain this qiē to the vulture, the more suspicious he is, the more beneficial it will be to Murong Xianxian.
Seeing that Murong Xianxian made a defensive posture and did not mean to take the initiative to attack, the vulture secretly said, 'Looking for death'! I couldn't help but be annoyed in my heart, and I faintly felt that I was being underestimated, and immediately my face sank, and with a finger of the halberd, the huge black meteorites above my head immediately echoed, trembling slightly, and smashed towards Murong Xianxian.
Murong Xianxian had seen the power of those meteorites before, and when she saw them coming, she didn't do much, she recited the mantra in her mouth, and then lightly pointed at the Great Compassion Mirror on her head, and suddenly the glow on the mirror flowed, and a six-character mantra flew out. Hundreds of golden incantations suddenly greeted those meteorites, and in an instant, the golden glow and the black mangs reflected each other, and the rumbling sound was endless, and the two sides were evenly matched.
The vulture's complexion changed, but a hint of joy flashed on Murong's slender and delicate face, and the improvement of cultivation and the application of magic weapons were also improving. The Great Compassion Mirror was originally an immortal artifact...... As the name suggests, it is a magic weapon that only immortals can fully exert their power. With the improvement of his cultivation and the comprehension of the Buddha Light, Murong Xianxian was gradually able to urge some of the power of the Great Compassion Mirror to take the initiative to defend, this was just an experiment, but the result was quite gratifying.
"It seems that the power of this Great Pessimistic Mirror is still beyond expectations, but it's a pity that my cultivation is still not enough, and I can't fully promote its power. Murong Xianxian also sighed a little in her heart. Back then, Cihang Dao was a golden immortal, so what he refined was an immortal weapon. Even if she advanced to the Mahayana level, it would not be possible to completely activate the power of the Great Pessimistic Mirror. But the more this is the case, the more itchy she becomes, and this process of recourse is indeed a kind of motivation.
Although the Great Compassion Curse that flew out of the mirror was not enough to break those meteorites, it was able to resist them and prevent them from falling or falling. The vulture in the distance watched this scene, his eyelids jumped slightly, and after seeing those golden runes that he couldn't help himself, he finally played one trick after another, urging the Heavenly Bead to be shaken again.
Airplanes~
All the meteorites shook slightly, and the whole space shook slightly...... In the midst of this terrifying tremor, the meteorites began to converge and merge.
In the end, more than a hundred meteorites converged into a huge meteorite, almost covering half of the sky, suspended high in the air, and that feeling of depression alone was enough to make ordinary people collapse.
After the vulture struck several spells in a row, the giant meteorite suddenly began to fall, and it became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, a dark red flame tail appeared behind it, and it seemed that the air began to burn.
"Go!"
Murong Xianxian's face changed slightly, the light curtain on his body and the lotus platform under his feet had disappeared, and then the Great Compassion Mirror reversed, and a colored pillar of light condensed and erupted from the mirror, hitting the huge meteorite fiercely.
Rumble!
A low muffled sound formed a black light mask on the surface of the meteorite, and the pillar of light shot on it, knocking its center into a depression at once, but then it was pushed up by the meteorite again.
If someone else is present at this time, there is bound to be an interesting phenomenon...... It was a sky-high pillar of colored light, and a giant meteorite the size of a star, and the pillar of light seemed to be overwhelmed and began to shorten inch by inch.
The vulture's face showed joy, as long as she broke Murong Xianxian's defense, her life and death were in her own hands, or simply kill her, I believe that after losing her control, this big array may not survive for a long time...... He was thinking too simply!
"Duh!"
Murong Xian snorted, pointed a finger towards the Great Compassion Mirror, and saw golden Great Compassion Mantra runes flying out of the mirror, and in an instant, this answer condensed into a golden rune spear, and shot out towards the giant meteorite along the pillar of light with a thud.
…… When the spear hit the meteorite, it was like a pile of broken building blocks, which instantly disintegrated and reduced to golden runes one by one, and these runes were submerged in the meteorite, just when the vulture secretly said 'not good', there was a loud "boom", and the giant meteorite was like a bomb detonated in the center, and it suddenly exploded, and a strong shock wave spread in all directions, and both of them involuntarily retreated. R1152