In the Xuanjian Palace, one evil and weird, the other divine and vast, two diametrically opposed, and mutually restrained forces, just met and annihilated in mid-air, and there was a stalemate for several breaths. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info天籁novel.23txt.

Broken sorrow with a golden lamp on his head, standing on a high platform, his clothes dancing without wind, looking at the void scene, his indifferent and cold eyes, he couldn't help but flash a different color.

Although he had never met a Demon Dao monk before, he still had a certain understanding of the Blood Demon Sect of the Ancient Demon Sect, which was comparable to the four holy places.

What made him feel strange was that judging from the blood soul that invaded Wei Hongyu's body, although Bei Mingyu's "Blood Shadow Divine Illumination Sutra" had reached a certain extremely high level, from filthy and fishy to mellow and fragrant, it obviously grasped a certain essence of blood.

But no matter what you say, after all, it is the gathering of evil qi, and the bitter resentment is full of resentment, how can it hold on for so long in front of the golden lamp divine flame, the nemesis of all evils, as if it has not been restrained.

After all, I don't know much about the "Blood Shadow God Illumination Sutra", and all of the above is just speculation, but I can't get an answer.

In order to avoid causing damage to Wei Hongyu's body, he was also a little restrained, and he didn't dare to let go at all, but the current situation was secretly in line with his wishes, and he didn't even increase his strength, so he was so happy to see it happen, and he couldn't wait to consume each other.

His incense golden lamp is a magic weapon of Shinto, this golden light divine flame is made of the will of living beings, gathering thousands of lights, breaking evil and destroying delusion, compared to consumption, not afraid of anyone, he wants to see the blood soul of this northern underworld, how much blood can be steamed!

After a long time, when the blood and qi are exhausted, the blood soul hidden in Wei Hongyu's body will naturally be scattered!

It's a pity that although Bei Mingzhen is not the body himself, but the basic judgment is still there, looking at the other party's relaxed appearance, the golden lamp flame seems to be shining like a big sun, endlessly, so that he suddenly became vigilant, and he didn't dare to delay anymore.

Bei Mingyu took a deep breath and finally preemptively changed his move.

"Bloody lotus, Yuluo girl, swoop!"

The surging river of blood suddenly stalled with the magic of the Northern Immortal, as if it had solidified, but in an instant, it suddenly fluctuated violently.

The blood-colored lotus flowers broke through the waves and floated out, swaying slightly, and the entire bloody river was reflected like a lotus pond under the moonlight, elegant and quiet.

The blood rippled, the sound on the lotus canopy exploded, and then a blood-red translucent phantom appeared, and the maidens danced, and the ghosts were full of shadows, all of which were touching and seductive.

"The Lady of the Moon?"

"I think it's a lonely ghost!"

Duan Chou's face snorted coldly, suppressed the faintly hooked qi and blood in his body, and immediately turned one hand into a sword finger, and suddenly recovered and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"Boom ............"

The spiritual power around his body surged, and in the roar, a little fiery red appeared, condensed on his fingertips, radiating a dazzling light.

In an instant, the red light was magnificent, visible to the naked eye, there was a divine wheel vibrating between the broken eyebrows, and there was a hidden spiritual brilliance revealed, and then, his sword fingers stretched out, and a red flame came out of it, and the wind could not disperse, like a torch, burning in the fingertips.

Broken sorrow stands proudly like a sword, and shoots with one finger in the air!

Suddenly, a huge red flame dragon roared and danced in the air, and as soon as it manifested and took shape, it pounced on the Yuluo Maiden above the blood river.

Samadhi true fire to just yang, is to uphold the three yang qi, through the three thoughts of the human body, essence and spirit, the three thoughts of the incarnation, for the Taoist supreme true fire, since not afraid of this evil girl, where the soul, the soul is scattered!

"Samadhi is really hot!"

Bei Mingyu's face was extremely ugly, and in just four words, he almost used all his strength to burst out from between his teeth.

Previously, he had been carefully hiding, and he didn't dare to explore the outside world at all, so that he didn't know about teaching Jiang Ming the fire in Qingyangmen.

However, as the Tianjiao of the Blood Demon Sect, how could he not know this true fire of burning demons and refining demons and overcoming the evil of the heavens, he could never have imagined that this ancient sword dao sect, its sect master did not have the appearance of sword cultivation at all!

It's a Shinto magic weapon, and it's Samadhi true fire, so can't you honestly come out with the whole sword?

Staring at the Red Fire Flame Dragon raging in the void, Bei Mingyu roared in his heart, he thought about hundreds of possible situations, but he didn't expect that people would simply put two fires and force him into such a desperate situation.

Just when he was shocked and angry, he didn't have time to deal with it. Countless Youluo Maidens were incinerated by it, whether it was the transformation of the void and reality, or avoiding the river of blood, it was useless.

The flame dragon condensed by the true fire of Samadhi seems to have no taboos, and no matter what those maidens and ghosts do, they simply approach and wave their claws twice, and it is over.

Countless blood-red figures shuttled and flew in front of the hanging blood river, and at first glance it seemed that the golden flame river was being pressed back, and the red flame dragon was dancing agitatedly, and it seemed that it had taken the advantage.

However, when I look at it a moment later, it is clear at a glance.

The golden flame river became more and more brilliant, condensed like substance, the red flame dragon roared and danced in the air, unscrupulous, and the blood-red figure turned out to be nothing, even the terrifying blood river that had been terrifying before began to thin and decay.

Bloody lotus, a ghostly girl.

The maiden has the dance of the celestial maiden, the enchanting posture, the shadow of the soul devouring in the ghost, and the cry of the ghost, all of which were burned clean by the fire before they could appear, and failed to reflect the true power from beginning to end.

Seeing this, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of color on his face, and as soon as he raised his hand, a golden rope shot out from his hand, and it was elongated in the air by the wind, and the layers were full of golden light, like a golden net covering the sky and the sun, under the hood of the North Immortal Shrine standing on the blood-colored lotus platform.

"Lingbao!!" Bei Mingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gasped.

If he is bound by this spiritual treasure golden rope, he will inevitably be reduced to fish and meat on the board, to be slaughtered!

However, as the Demon Sect Tianjiao, Bei Mingyu's great reputation is not in vain, I saw him facing the overwhelming rope, not dodging or dodging, just sneering, and letting it fall.

The golden rope is like a dragon coiled and shrinking, and the thirty-six runes on it shine with dazzling golden light, and for a while I can't see the figure of the North Immortal, and I frown slightly, in this case, anyone knows that there must be a problem, but I don't know what other means the other party has not used.

In an instant, when the golden rope contracted to the size of a person, a low groan came out of it: "Blood lotus is doomed, and ten thousand laws are not touched." Open!"

Inside the dragon rope, it suddenly emptied, and the entire rope collapsed, wrapping the shape of a flower bone.

The sword eyebrows of the broken sorrow sword were slightly raised, and his divine consciousness suddenly moved, sweeping across the entire blood river, and then his eyes condensed, focusing on a blood lotus that was slowly blooming.