Chapter 63: In Change

The moment the five-colored divine flower appeared, the two illusory gods were directly fixed in the air, and the spells that were originally slowly approaching had turned into dust and disappeared into the void. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When the old monk saw the five-colored divine flower, he exclaimed, "How is it possible, how can there be a reincarnation flower here." ”

The thief leader also looked at the five-colored god flower in surprise, he knew how destructive his spell was, and now he was directly wiped out in the void, and the god of war he summoned was also fixed, what was it?

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the depths of the main hall, and at the same time, the voices of his own subordinates were also heard.

"Chief, that baby is attracted to the flowers."

At this time, the leader saw a golden light coming from him, and he immediately jumped up and turned his hands into a giant hand and grabbed the treasure, which was what he needed to find this time.

But the giant hand he turned into by his spell had been disillusioned in the void before he touched the treasure, and he just jumped up and was directly photographed by the light of the five-colored divine flower, and all the mana disappeared, and the person fell directly from the air.

However, the leader's martial arts are also good, after the mana disappears, the body is directly converted into internal force, and the body is constantly transformed in the air, and finally settles down smoothly.

He stood on the edge of the deep pit, solemnly watching his baby fly towards the five-colored divine flower, when the five-colored divine flower touched the baby that flew out, the old monk seemed to see something clearly, and suddenly shouted.

"That's the nine-ring tin staff that the Buddha lowered."

"Bang."

The moment the five-colored divine flower came into contact with the nine-ring tin staff, it suddenly started to operate, and one after another reincarnation breath appeared, and everything nearby seemed to be driven, and it began to rotate continuously, generating a huge wind.

Where the wind passed, all the thieves seemed to be unstable, and they all staggered, and then the old monk suddenly shouted madly: "The five colors will rise, and the six will come again, and you all have to die." ”

The thief leader looked at the five-colored flower that was spinning wildly, and said with a smile: "Just a small flower wants to destroy us, haha." ”

He struck several magic seals with his left hand, and bursts of black qi kept coming out of his body.

When it gathers to a certain extent, it suddenly causes abnormal changes, and the black gas continues to fade, slowly fading from pitch black to white, and at the same time turning into a huge claw.

The old monk was taken aback when he saw the thief's spell, and said, "How is it possible, your spell is clearly from Chiyou, and now it has a breath of life." ”

The thief leader laughed and said, "Who told you that my spells are from Lord Chiyou, and who told you that Lord Chiyou's spells belong to the dark?" Haha, go for it, Chiyou Fight. ”

The thief's head pushed forward, and the sharp claws with the breath of life grabbed at the five-colored divine flower.

Before the claws flew above the five-color divine flower, they had already begun to automatically decompose, slowly transforming from light to pitch black, and at the same time slowly disappeared.

When the thief leader saw that his spell had been reversed, he shouted, "How is it possible, my spell has been reversed." ”

Suddenly, he vomited a mouthful of blood, which was injured by the reversal of the spell, and the old monk laughed when he saw that the spell of the thief's head was reversed: "Under the six paths, everything is vain. ”

The thief wiped the blood from his mouth and shouted, "Hmph, I can't clean him up, but I can clean you up, let me die." ”

The thief leader has already figured it out, the five-colored divine flower itself has no ability to destroy, so if the treasure is lost, it will be lost, and the most important thing now is to escape.

He stabbed with a sword, and the sword light turned into countless unjust souls and flew towards the old monk.

The old monk hurriedly folded his hands and shouted, "My Buddha is compassionate." ”

A Buddha light shot out from his back, and the flying soul seemed to be transformed by the Buddha's light, and his face showed a burst of serenity.

The thief stabbed with another sword, and the originally peaceful soul suddenly turned from new to hideous, and when he was about to pounce on the old monk, the old monk's face suddenly turned to the side, turning from compassion to anger.

"Don't move the king of Ming's anger."

The Buddha not only has compassion but also anger, and if he can't save people, then he can only exercise boundless anger and send people into rebirth. At this time, the old monk's eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes of normal human beings were now the size of bull's eyes. At the same time, a flame burned out in his eyes, and the flames emerged from his eyes, instantly turning into the sky, and the unjust souls scattered around the old monk had no time to scream, and turned directly into dust.

The thief saw that the soul he had stored was directly purified by the old monk, and he was not angry, he immediately waved his hands and another spell was struck.

The old monk was just about to take the call again, when suddenly a scream came from outside the hall.

"Ahh

The thief was stunned, it was his own subordinates outside, what happened outside the hall?

Before he could understand what was happening, another sword light shot in from outside the hall, heading straight at the head of the thief.

The thief was not weak, the sword stabbed forward, and the sword light that flew in from outside the hall disappeared directly into the void.

"Who's, who's out, get me in." The thief leader shouted.

"The one who takes your life." Another sword light shot in, and at the same time, a figure appeared outside the door of the main hall.

After the thief dissolved the sword light, he fixed his eyes and shouted, "Why are you back?" Isn't it in Kennan-do? ”

The man snorted and said, "Just a demon trying to hold us back? You're thinking too much. ”

"Haha, what if you're back, it's late, it's late." The thief leader laughed suddenly.

"Hmph, I'll kill you first." The chief looked at the five-colored divine flower in the sky above the main hall and exclaimed.

He held the sword in his right hand, and kept stabbing forward, one after another sword light shot out, the sword light was plain, but the thief leader did not dare to underestimate it, this was stabbed by the chief of the Tang Dynasty, how could it be so simple.

Sure enough, he looked at the sword light carefully, and found that as the sword light came, the gravel on the ground continued to shatter and turn into dust, and the thief leader hurriedly retreated, and he felt a wave of anger from the sword light, which was the anger of the chief.

The thief leader doesn't dare to take his trick now, he just had a big battle with the old monk, and his true anger is a little lacking, if he touches his trick again, maybe he will have to explain it, he still has a good future, and it is not worth it to explain it.

But he doesn't know the difference between life and death, and he can't afford to retreat, and once he retreats, he will lose his momentum.

Seeing him retreat, the chief stabbed him again, this time the sword light was magnificent, and it was peaceful in the middle, but there was a heavenly arrogance and majesty in the sword light, which was the momentum accumulated by the Tang Dynasty.

The thief head looked at the flying sword, he knew that he couldn't retreat, the chief of the Tang Dynasty had locked him with the boundless momentum, and if he retreated, all his retreats would be blocked, he hurriedly closed his voice and raised his breath, one after another true qi continued to gather in his sword, the sword absorbed the true qi of the thief head and let out a wail, that is, the thief's true qi was too domineering, affecting the material of the sword, but the thief head couldn't care about the sword anymore, he had to catch this trick first, if he didn't catch it, the sword was meaningless to him.

When the true qi gathered to the peak and the thief leader was about to stab out with one move, the five-colored divine flower in the sky suddenly changed and slowly floated down from the air.