Chapter 545: Red Lotus Burns Heart, Blue Lotus Destroys Demons
"Thunderstorm!" Kui Niu, who gave a low and loud shout, faced with the terrifying restraint of the invisible force in the surrounding space, the thunder and lightning that surrounded him like a condensed thunderbolt suddenly surged like the sea surface stirred by the wind, and a violent energy instantly spread, making the surrounding bound space tremble and distort.
Feeling the pressure brought by the violent energy, the dream demon's face changed slightly, and instinctively wanted to dodge back.
"Hehe" smiled lowly, his eyes were always staring at the dream demon Kui Niu, seeing this, he suddenly sped up with a fierce and crazy look, and the whole person turned into a lightning light like a huge ball of thunder and lightning and came to the dream demon.
'Boom' In a terrifying energy explosion, the next moment suddenly burst out of the huge thunder and lightning ball of light, the void was shattered inch by inch, revealing a chaotic spatial turbulence, and the terrifying energy storm swept away like a space hurricane.
"No!" "Cow!" "Senior brother!" Seeing this scene from afar, Bai Jun, Emperor Shakti, and the Holy Mother of Red Flowers couldn't help but shout out in anger and anxiety.
The wanton laughter of "Ha Lu Ha" came from the center of the endless furious energy storm, and the laughter grew louder and louder, like thunder resounding through the void sky, and then it came to an abrupt end with a low door hum.
"Bastard!" Then a low, furious hoarse voice sounded, and another violent energy fluctuation came from the center of the energy storm deep in the chaotic spatial turbulence.
In a short time, the energy storm that swept through the endless void slowly escaped and disappeared, quickly recovering into the void. It's that I can't see Kui Niu and Dream Demon anymore.
Looking at this scene, Bai Jun and the three of them couldn't help but lose their minds a little for a moment, and their faces were all sad.
"Huh?" Bai Jun, who seemed to be aware of it and looked up at it first. Looking at the illusory figure that staggered out slightly from the slightly distorted void in the distance, after being stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red with his hands clenched, and a low and cold voice full of murderous intent came out of his mouth: "Dream Demon! ”
"Senior Brother Kui Niu!" With the advent of invisible energy fluctuations, the three flowers on the top bloomed, and a golden flower on one side condensed into a small figure of the Virgin of Red Flowers, and the Virgin of Red Flowers opened her eyes slightly. There was already blood and tears in his eyes, and after muttering softly, he suddenly looked at the dream demon like electricity. The blood in his eyes was even thicker, and there was a faint trace of chilling blood-colored flames emerging.
The dream demon, who had a lot of illusory figures, looked up and saw the Red Flower Holy Mother who was covered in red light, and couldn't help but shrink his eyes and murmur in a low voice with some surprise: "Quasi-saint? ”
"Red Lotus Burning Heart!" A voice that gritted its teeth and had a deep and cold taste of determination sounded. The next moment, Our Lady of Red Flower was covered in dazzling red light, quietly changing. Almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into that palpitating blood-colored flame.
"Red Flower!" Seeing this scene, Bai Jun and Emperor Shakti, who subconsciously retreated a little, couldn't help but look at the Holy Mother of Red Flower with a drastic change in their faces.
"Red Lotus Karma Fire?" The dream demon who squinted at the red flower couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face.
"That's right!" The Holy Mother of Red Flower, who nodded lightly, looked at the dream demon coldly with the blood flame in her eyes, and the blood-colored flame on her body became even thicker, and she slowly opened her mouth and said coldly: "The red lotus karmic fire is the fire that completely kills you!" ”
The voice did not fall. The whole body was shrouded in red lotus karmic fire, as if it had turned into a huge blood-colored fireball like the Holy Mother of Red Flowers. It was accompanied by a slight tremor of the void, as if he had traveled through space to the dream demon.
"Nightmare!" Seeing this, the dream demon's complexion changed, and he immediately gritted his teeth and let out a low sigh, and the invisible energy fluctuations in his body spread like a tide, and in an instant, many illusory pictures in the surrounding void continued to appear disillusioned, and a palpitating aura quietly spread.
The Red Lotus Karma Fireball, which seemed to be slightly affected, spread rapidly in the next moment, enveloping the Dream Demon. There were no obvious energy fluctuations, not even a high temperature, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire was quietly scorching the Dream Demon in it, and no one knew what the situation was like.
"Red Flower!" Feeling the familiar and increasingly weak fluctuations of the red flower's aura, Emperor Shakti couldn't help but cry out weakly.
Not far away, Bai Jun, who was looking at the huge blood-colored fireball in a daze, was silent for a while, and the hands hanging on his sides trembled quietly.
At this time, in the depths of the Endless Chaos Turbulence, a figure shrouded in a cyan light shroud stood in the Endless Chaos Air Flow like a reef in the sea, looking at the dim purple thunder hammer in his hand with a somewhat complicated gaze, it was the Qinglian Daojun.
"Red flowers?" Qinglian Daojun, who seemed to be aware of it, suddenly looked up, his expression changed slightly, and the next moment he flashed into a cyan streamer and disappeared into the endless chaotic airflow.
In the endless void, the blood-colored fireball had slowly become smaller, it seemed to be only a few feet in diameter, and the breath was even weaker, and even the light was quietly dimmed.
Not far from the blood-colored fireball, the void suddenly fluctuated, and then a cyan figure flashed out.
"Red Flower!" Looking at the Holy Mother of Red Flowers, whose eyes were closed tightly, her face was extremely pale, and her breath was almost incomprehensible in the fireball that finally dimmed and dissipated, Qinglian Daojun, who called softly, came to her side the next moment as the delicate body of the Holy Mother of Red Flowers was about to fall, and reached out to support her.
"The teacher is late!" Looking at the weak appearance of his beloved disciple at this time, Qinglian Daojun, who was extremely distressed, couldn't help but quietly tremble with his eyes red.
His brows trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes weakly, his beautiful eyes flashed slightly at Qinglian Daojun, and the corner of his mouth showed a touching smile of the Red Flower Virgin, and he closed his eyes again, and the jade hand that had just been raised quietly fell down.
"Red Flower!" Seeing this, Qinglian Daojun's face changed, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.
However, the Holy Mother of Red Flowers, who could no longer hear the voice of Qinglian Daojun, suddenly emitted a misty red light all over her body, and her figure turned illusory, turning into an incomparably beautiful red flower on the other side.
"Red Flower!" The hoarse voice of the Emperor Shakti, who screamed in pain, couldn't help but tremble and half-knelt in the void with weakness.
And right now. A burst of laughter came from the Endless Void, getting louder and louder, resounding through the Endless Void.
Listen to the familiar laughter. Emperor Shakti, who was shocked, suddenly looked up.
In the endless void, the space fluctuated slightly, and a huge illusory figure appeared in the Emperor's Eye like an Optimus Pillar.
"Dream Demon!" The Emperor Shakti, who roared, couldn't help but have his eyes blood-red.
'Boom' A violent energy fluctuation swept out, and Emperor Shakti was already furious towards the Dream Demon, and the blood-colored trident in his hand exuded a dazzling blood-colored light.
"Huh!" Shaking his head and smiling slightly disdainfully. With the huge palm of his hand pressed, the invisible fluctuations spread out and bound the emperor's body. Before Emperor Shakti could kill the Dream Demon, he was already extremely embarrassed and flew upside down, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and a crisp sound of bones breaking came from his body.
Seeing this, Bai Jun, who reacted, couldn't help but fly up and catch the seriously injured Emperor Shakti.
"Let go of me. I'm going to kill him! "Roaring and struggling Emperor Shakti. At this point, he looked like a red-eyed mad dog.
Bai Jun, who was holding him tightly, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Bastard, you are going to die now!" ”
The next moment, an incomparably fierce aura of sky-high made Emperor Shakti's struggling movements stagnate.
Almost at the same time, Bai Jun and Emperor Shakti both looked at the Qinglian Daojun who had put away the red flower on the other side of the Red Flower Mother and slowly got up.
At this time, Qinglian Daojun was like a sharp sword slowly unsheathed, and the fierce aura made the surrounding void twist and tremble and fluctuate. The endless cold killing machine pierced through the void and locked onto the tall illusory figure Dream Demon standing in the endless void.
"Huh?" Looking down at Qinglian Daojun's dream demon with his eyes narrowed, he couldn't help but slightly retract the faint disdainful sneer on his face. His expression became solemn.
The figures, one big and one small, one high and one low, one real and one illusory, looked at each other, and the void that their eyes passed was a violent shock, and the rippling spatial ripples seemed to form two void passages.
'Snort' A sharp sword light slashed across the sky, and in an instant, it seemed to change time and space, the sword qi in the endless void was vertical and horizontal, and the endless cyan sword qi converged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge cyan sword lotus. The sword lotus composed of cyan sword qi, which seemed to have no sharp aura and was extremely beautiful, turned slightly and spun towards the dream demon, and the void where the sword lotus passed formed distorted fold marks.
His eyes constricted and he looked at the cyan sword lotus, and the dream demon who took a step back slightly raised his eyes turned to stretch out his illusory hands in the shape of encircling the void, and the invisible fluctuations diffused, making the spatial fluctuations in the endless void disappear instantly, and the space stagnates.
A low and piercing voice sounded, and the spinning cyan sword lotus was bound as if it had entered a huge gummy candy. Instead, the void was like a string that was taut to the extreme, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, and it completely collapsed in an instant, turning into a huge and incomparably large spatial turbulence.
In an instant, the cyan sword lotus, which was like a dragon and the sea, suddenly spun faster towards the dream demon, and was devastating and submerged into his huge body.
The illusory figure froze slightly, and then turned into a dream demon like a giant in the sky, and his whole body trembled, and soon one after another cyan sword qi burst out from all over his body, submerging into the endless void, tearing the void, and disappearing into the depths of the endless chaotic turbulence.
The 'boom' void trembled, and with the violent energy fluctuations, the figure of the dream demon instantly collapsed and turned into nothingness.
"Good, good death! Well dead! Looking at this scene, the slightly sluggish Emperor Shakti turned around and immediately raised his head and laughed. It's just that the corners of his eyes are moist, but the laughter is full of pain.
The Qinglian Sword, which vaguely exuded a fierce aura, disappeared in his hand, and the Qinglian Daojun, who had his back to Bai Jun and Emperor Shakti, then opened his mouth indifferently and said in a voice with an undoubted majesty: "You guys, leave first!" ”
"Yes, big brother!" When Bai Jun heard this, he immediately responded respectfully.
On the side, the Emperor Shakti, who seemed to be crying and laughing, and had a bit of a crazy taste, did not respond as if he had not heard it.
"Shakti! Don't do this! This is Qinglian Daojun, the teacher of Honghua! Seeing this, Bai Jun couldn't help frowning slightly and whispered.
Red Flower's teacher? Hearing these key words, the Emperor Shakti was refreshed. Looking at Qinglian Daojun's back, he was slightly silent, and even silently bowed to Qinglian Daojun, and turned straight away.
Looked at. Bai Jun, who sighed in his heart, also silently bowed his hand to Qinglian Daojun again, and then flashed to follow Emperor Shakti.
When the two of them disappeared at the end of the sky, only Qinglian Daojun was hanging alone in the void, a slightly playful faint laugh quietly sounded: "Hehe, it is worthy of Qinglian Daojun, that sword is really powerful!" ”
Listen to the voice that is not unfamiliar. Qinglian Daojun, who suddenly raised his head, his face was still indifferent, but an incomparably sharp gaze appeared in his eyes, locking on the illusory figure that slowly emerged in the void: "Dream Demon!" I know the way. You don't die so easily! ”
"It's not just me, our demon clan has reached a cultivation comparable to the two corpse quasi-saints, and it's not so easy to kill!" The dream demon who shook his head lightly, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and there was a deep meaning.
Listen to the words of the Dream Demon. Qinglian Daojun with a slightly moving expression. But the fierce color in his eyes was even stronger: "Can't be killed?" I'd like to see if you're really not going to die! ”
The dream demon didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and the light chuckle, the big laugh, and then the wanton laughter resounded in the sky.
Listening to the laughter of the dream demon, Qinglian Daojun, who closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, held the Qinglian Sword in his hand in vain, and the Qinglian Sword with the sword body turned over in an instant, neat cracks appeared in the void between the sword qi and the swallowing of the sword qi. It's like scissors cutting paper
The northeast of the flood wilderness, I don't know how many thousands of miles of the flood land. It was as if it had undergone a terrible earthquake, and there were no more life on the ground, only a barren land and rocks. Faintly, there was still a remnant of violent energy in the air.
"Cough" In a low coughing sound, in a torn ravine above the earth, an embarrassed figure slowly crawled out, with messy hair and bloodstained bodies, it was Du Erzhen.
Reluctantly stood up, Du Erzhen, who was vain in breath, looked anxiously and looked in all directions, and muttered hoarsely: "Senior sister! ”
"Ahh Just as he was about to release his divine sense, Du Erzhen covered his head and screamed in pain, and his face was instantly pale with blood spilling from his nostrils.
Du Erzhen, who shook his head slightly, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Is the injury so serious?" Unexpectedly, even the Yuan Shen was affected, and even such a simple thing as divine sense investigation was so laborious to do! ”
As he spoke, Du Erzhen swayed slightly and flew up, swaying towards the distance at a slow speed, looking at the boundless land below while flying, searching for the possible shadows.
Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, and the real people who dragged their seriously injured bodies to find the Holy Mother of Xuanling still found nothing, as if the Holy Mother of Xuanling had disappeared from this world. Concern is chaotic, even with the quasi-saint nature of Dodozhen, he can't help but be anxious and worried.
"Huh?" As if he was aware of it, he suddenly stopped and dodged to the ground, and a real person who staggered and stabilized his figure, looking at the smoke-filled void around him, felt a feeling of dazzle, as if the void in front of him was slightly changing.
Du Erzhen, who shook his head slightly and then fixed his eyes, saw everything around him clearly, it was still the void full of smoke and dust, and the air was full of violent energy fluctuations.
"Senior sister, where are you?" Du Erzhen, who frowned, couldn't help but whisper to himself.
Turning to drag his tired body to continue his journey, Du'er Zhenren looked at the misty vast land in the distance as if he had been looking for it for a short time, and there seemed to be a huge illusory figure looming in the faint eye. The face of that figure was impressively the appearance of the Holy Mother of Xuanling.
"Senior sister!" Du Erzhen, whose eyes lit up, suddenly flashed with joy on his face and flew over.
Soon, as he approached the huge illusory figure, Du Er Zhenren also saw clearly that it was like a Dharma body. And above the endless desolate land below the Dharma Body, there was a huge black turtle shell hanging in the air not far from the ground, and there were faintly visible figures lying or sitting cross-legged under it, most of whom were injured. A misty white light diffused from above the huge illusory law body, heading towards the many figures under the black turtle shell. Our Lady of Xuanling, shrouded in misty white light, is like a holy goddess of life.
'Hum' A trembling void fluctuation descended, and in an instant, the huge illusory law body shrank rapidly, and after a while, it turned into a little dazzling white light and disappeared into the golden flower on the side of the three flowers on the top of the head of the Xuanling Holy Mother, which was quietly blooming, and condensed into a Xuanling Holy Mother wearing a white Luo skirt.
Slowly stopped, and Du Erzhen, who was suspended in the void, couldn't help but show surprise when he looked at this scene.
"Senior brother!" After a while, slowly opened her eyes, and the mysterious aura of the Xuanling Holy Mother faintly emanated, her eyes first fell on Du Er Zhenren, and she couldn't help shouting with excitement and surprise on her face, and then she dodged and floated in front of Du Er Zhenren.
"Senior sister, it's great that you're fine!" Du Erzhen, who was smiling, turned into a stumbling stumble as if he had collapsed after speaking, and his face became even paler.
"Senior brother!" The Holy Mother of Xuanling, who was busy stepping forward to support Du Er Zhenren, couldn't help but emit a dazzling white light from her body, surging towards Du Er Zhenren's body.
Soon, Du Erzhen, who took a deep breath, looked much better, and the original vain aura became calm and deep again.
"Senior brother, how are you?" The Holy Mother of Xuanling, whose white light was constricted, couldn't help but ask nervously.
Breathing a sigh of relief, he looked up at Du Erzhen, who was smiling indifferently at the Holy Mother of Xuanling, and said, "Senior sister, don't worry! I'm fine. The junior sister has become a quasi-saint of the second corpse, and this means of healing is also even more powerful! ”
"Senior brother, at this time, you still have the heart to joke!" Our Lady of Xuanling said helplessly.
Hearing this, Du Erzhen, who was smiling, looked at Our Lady of Xuanling and didn't say anything.
"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" The Holy Mother of Xuanling, who was a little uncomfortable to be looked at by Du Erzhen, couldn't help but blushed slightly and turned her head slightly and said softly.
Before Du'er Zhenren could speak, a cold voice resounded in the sky: "Take a good look, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to watch it again in the future!" (To be continued......)