The five forgetfulness of worries are divided into five elements, playing five different kinds of soul-summoning mysteries, and there are five kinds of mystic lights of gold, wood, water, fire and earth around the body, which are faintly steaming, and the five elements of the magic circle and Tai Chi gossip are under the profound cultivation of forgetting worries, and the demonic evil Gu ghost array is strongly suppressed;

"Buzz!"

The power of the formation consumed each other, the colorful light and mist drifted away with the wind, the phantom of the demon and evil Gu, and the phantom of the one-horned ghost king, were once again suppressed by the Xuanyin magic of forgetting worries, and when the national teacher urged the demon fire, the deity of forgetting worries opened his mouth in a cold voice with an unchanged expression, reciting the mantra mantra;

"Self-cultivation and fire-raising!The heart is the king's fire!The kidney's is the fire!The air is the sea and the people's fire!The heart of the heavenly master!Condense the samadhi!The true fire is coming!Punish the evil and destroy the demons!Be as urgent as the law!The edict!The order!The true fire of the samadhi!Present!"

The primordial infant in the body of Forget Worries, waving his little hands, pinched the mysterious and complex Dharma, purple, white, and gold flames gushed out from the mouth, nose and eyes of the Forget Worry deity, and merged with the void, filled with divine flames, taking the initiative to meet the demonic soul flames;

"Boom!"

The flames of the two opposing attributes collided in the void, eroded and consumed each other, emitting a dull roar, and the extreme flame power burned the void out of a black hole, and even the Gangfeng gushing out of the black hole was directly burned into nothingness by the power of the two flames;

"Gollum!

As the killing sound played by the black forgetful wind gradually became high-pitched, the offensive of the killing sound god general became more and more fierce, and all kinds of killing and killing techniques, one after another, attacked frequently, as if they could be stormy, beating the evil spirit to the point that they were powerless to fight back, only the power of parrying, and they could be defeated and destroyed at any time;

"Ahh

It's too late, it's fast, as the Killing Sound God will slash with all his might, a terrible scream came, and the evil spirit that had been pressed and beaten by the Xuanyin God General was slashed by Fang Tian's halberd with a single move, and was slashed in the void, and the phantom turned into a point of evil energy in the sky, and quickly dissipated into nothingness;

"Goo-doo!

The Yuan Shen who forgot his worries urged the power of the Yuan Shen, and the soul-washing sound played by Gu Xun was surging like a tide, evolving the sound wave sea eye in the void, swallowing the demon soul phantom into it, and washing away the lead for it;

"Huh!"

Under the control of Black Forgetfulness, the Xuanyin God will dance the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to pursue the victory, attacking with great force, carrying the killing sound wave, and slashing towards the neck of the Gu Emperor Phantom;

"Bang!"

The demonic ghost's monstrous demon soul phantom was washed away by the requiem, turned into an almost transparent phantom, and suddenly dispersed, and a burst of dark light and mist, followed by the evil spirit phantom, dissipated in the cold air;

"Ringing bells!"

The forgetful deity controlled by Yuan Ying was distracted at this time, while trying his best to urge the Samadhi True Fire and the Soul Demon Flame to bombard, while flying with ten fingers, speeding up the rhythm of the soul calling, and the mysterious sound waves were like the raging waves of the sea, overwhelmingly surging towards the phantom of the demon god;

"Click!

In the unpredictable ripples of the sound channel, the cold and obscure demon knife bore the brunt, first covered with cracks by the impact of the sound waves, and then exploded with a bang, turning into demonic energy and disappearing invisibly;

"Ugh!"

The phantom of the demon god followed, like raindrops falling into the sea, swallowed up by the mysterious sound channel ripples, turning into a misty demonic energy, and quickly annihilated into nothingness;

"Tick!

The loud and sharp suona sound is full of unparalleled penetrating power, and in the unparalleled requiem rhythm, the hideous and terrifying Gu Emperor phantom is quietly suspended in the void, like a sleeping insect emperor sculpture;

"Whew!"

A muffled sound came out, and suddenly the evil qi splashed everywhere, the ferocious and tyrannical Gu Emperor was beheaded by the killing sound god, the hideous head turned into an evil qi and dissipated, and the dead but not stiff insect body, in a powerless struggle, also turned into evil qi, and was dispersed by the mysterious sound of the divine spirit summoning;

"Squeak!

The desolate and tactful sound of the erhu is like the sigh of Daozun's pity for the suffering of the world, like the sad cry of the unjust soul and the ghost, and the sad soul crossing rhythm, full of indescribable sadness, as if the funeral song of burying the seven emotions and six desires, trapping the powerless one-horned ghost king in it;

"Woo!"

The one-horned ghost king, who is difficult to support alone, fell powerlessly into the void, fell into the circle of reincarnation, and was crossed to the underworld by the power of reincarnation, leaving the Tai Chi Bagua phantom composed of sound and runes, flashing with mysterious brilliance, looming in the void;

"Boom!"

At this moment, among the two stalemate flames, a violent explosion sounded, comparable to the sound of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, better than the muffled thunder on the flat ground, and the two flames in a state of stalemate fell apart in an instant, and the flames in the sky swept in all directions with the ripples of the void;

"Whew!"

Seeing this, the Yuan Shen who forgot his worries immediately threw Gu Xun into the bamboo box behind the forgetful deity, and turned into a mysterious divine light at the last moment, and returned to the body in an instant;

"Bang!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Yuan Ying of the National Teacher relied on the transcendent speed of the Yuan Ying and turned around and flew with all his might, but in the end, he was not spared, and was hit by the flame light wave and hit the huge alchemy furnace;

"Poof!"

The small and delicate Yuan Infant was suddenly hit hard, spewed out a mouthful of life essence on the spot, and disappeared into the alchemy furnace;

"Buzz!"

The seven-stringed baoqin shone brightly, and the sound runes on the heavenly master's suit flowed, steaming up the light of the guardian god, turning into a translucent light cover, enveloping the seated deity who forgot his worries;

"Bang!"

The black forgetfulness, which was already unable to support because the mana was about to run out, only lasted for a moment, and then it was dispersed by the flame light waves, turning into thousands of dark colored points of light and returning to nothingness;

"Smack!"

The Xuanyu piccolo passed through the flame light wave and fell weakly on the cold ground, making a crisp muffled sound;

"Bang!"

The white figure of forgetfulness followed, drowned by the violent flame light waves, and exploded in the flames;

"Dangchang!"

The suona was hit by the flame light wave, and fell weakly to the corner of the underground secret room, colliding with the cold ground, making a sound of gold and iron;

"Bang!"

The cyan who sat in the void forgot his worries, and before he could make a move, he was engulfed by the surging flame light wave in an instant, burning into nothingness;

"Goo-dong!"

Erhu, who lost his control and support, followed closely behind, also swept by the flame light wave, and fell weakly into the corner of the underground secret room, making a dull sound;

"Bang!"

Forget the worries in front of him, the Dharma Protector Light Shield, after the flame light wave, shattered with a crisp sound, turning into thousands of points of light and returning to dust;

"Quack, quack..."

A frenzied strange laughter, with desolate sorrow, bitter remorse, came from the violently trembling alchemy furnace;

"Whew!"

Where the two flames exploded, above the scorching firelight, a black hole the size of a wellhead emitted a strange whistling sound, like the grins of the abyssal demons, devouring the light and flame divine light that swept through the sky. Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )