Chapter Seventy-Eight: Nine-Step Lotus
A few people can refuse the marriage sent to the door, but everything came too suddenly, and Mu Eighteen was not ready.
The crowd of people who fled in all directions had gathered together at this moment and shouted loudly: "Flower City Lord, Flower City Lord." Mu Eighteen was stunned for a while, it turned out that this girl was Hua Yini, the city lord of the Flower Country.
When Mu Eighteen was still hesitating how to refuse this family affair sent to the door, Hua Yini suddenly said with a cold on her face: "Why don't you dislike me and abandon me!"
"That..."Mu Shiba's face was black, this girl's eyes were really poisonous, she obviously didn't express her opinion, and even her face was well disguised, and she didn't express a trace of dissatisfaction.
"You are still serious, man with cheap hands, I will clean up this monk first, and then I will clean you up. Hua Yini's eyes flashed with a light and she glanced at Mu Eighteen fiercely.
The huge gladiolus flower trembled, and a white ray of light shot into Hua Yini's hand. A white gentleman's orchid phantom appeared in her hand, and the flowers in her hands slowly grew larger in the air.
The flower cluster was brilliant, vaguely with the power of the wilderness, as soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature became a little hot, I don't know how powerful it was, but Mu Shibai obviously felt that his breath was suppressed.
Mu Eighteen looked at this change and said: "Flower City Lord, this monk is a good person, but he has been ruined by someone and is trapped in the demon body, don't hurt him." ”
Hua Yini snorted lightly and said, "Take care of yourself, I haven't counted your chapter with you yet!" said that the huge flower bud was smashed like a monk. When Hua Yini arrived, she saw the terrifying power of Monk Ming, so she used the power of Shenhua as soon as she made a move.
As the name suggests, the city of flowers is a city made of flowers, and the residents of the city rely on the flowers to absorb the strength to survive, this word has been opened in the mortal world for many years, it can be said that the flowers are in the people, and the flowers are dead.
The monk's black body did not feel restrained at all, and a terrible sound came from his air, and a black Buddha's hand fell from the sky, reaching out to hold the Void Flower.
The Void Flower became brighter, and the dark qi wrapped around the Buddha's hand began to dissipate, leaking out the fine pores of the Buddha's hand, and the pores were fine and subdivided, but there was only black blood.
Hua Yini closed her eyes and chanted a spell, and the huge divine flower of the god queen suddenly emitted a miraculous aurora, dazzling and bright.
The white light of the Void Flower is even more dazzling, making people dare not look directly, as if it is the Northern Light flashing through the night, surrounding the black Buddha's hand, and a burst of fragrance comes from the light, refreshing people's hearts.
It seems to clear out the darkness in people's hearts, is this the purifying power of legends!
The momentum of the Buddha's hand decreased sharply, and the huge Buddha's hand began to tremble, and finally it couldn't resist, and it instantly turned his hand into a fist, with the power of heaven and earth, but it did not come to the flower Yini on the ground.
Seeing that he was about to rush in front of her, his hair flew up, as if he couldn't dodge, but suddenly disappeared when he was closest to him. And the monk in the original place borrowed it and retreated, and the void flower gushed out at his feet, and I don't know when he arrived at the place where he was where he originally stayed, the ground burst up, flying sand and rocks flew up, and the surrounding crowd retreated sharply.
At this time, the monk opened his eyes, spit out black objects from his mouth, and sat down like a wolf's huge mouth, faintly red in it, hitting the Void Flower, the Void Flower seemed to be vulnerable, suddenly shattered, and flew into the air in pieces.
But the fragmented flowers turned into small flowers, tearing the black mouth, and the black gas was as if it had touched a high temperature, and it was instantly biochemical, leaving no trace.
At this time, Monk Ming's face turned red, like a devil returning from hell, kissing and chanting in his lips, from under his feet, nine black lotus flowers came out, as big as a futon, and the highest black lotus flower actually had a range of three zhang, like a staircase upward, straight into the air.
I saw the monk's hands and ten, the Sanskrit words in his mouth were dense, and he stepped on the first lotus, and then the second one......
"What is this?" Mu Eighteen had seen monks move before, but most of them were enchantments to protect themselves, and this strange move was the first time he had seen it, so he couldn't help but take a breath.
"The nine-step lotus of the Buddhist family, stop him quickly!" Hua Yini said with a pale face.
Mu 18 saw Hua Yini's face, realized that it was not simple, and said: "How to do it, you can't beat it!"
Hua Yini pulled the clip from her head and handed it to Mu Eighteen: "I will attack him with all my strength, you pierce this hair fork into the spring point under his feet, it will make him sober up temporarily, once this exercise is formed, the damage caused will be too great." ”
When Mu Eighteen heard this, he took the hairpin and said, "Okay!"
Hua Yini's fingers clicked a few times in the air, and a large bow appeared out of thin air, appearing in her hand.
I saw that the bow was bent like the moon, the golden arabesque carved handshake out, the strange show was magnificent, she pulled the bow full moon, the bow appeared a white jade arrow, the arrow out of the slight mysterious flow, straight to the tail of the arrow.
As soon as the jade hand was sent, the sound of breaking the sky shook people's eardrums. Shoot arrows, so that one may be made
, thorny white roses, beautiful but thorny.
With this arrow, Mu Eighteen also pounced, although the pain in his chest was still piercing, which made him chill all over.
Monk Ming, who was on the ninth lotus flower in the air, attracted the jade arrow to lose his figure in an instant, and the sharp arrow shot away. The next moment, the ninth lotus flower appeared on the Ming monk. He was about to sit down cross-legged when he felt a pain in the top of his head.
It turned out that Mu Eighteen took advantage of this gap and stabbed his hair fork into his feet, and the monk fell from the lotus altar in pain.
Monk Ming turned around and grabbed Mu Eighteen's throat, Mu Eighteen's eyes darkened, and he suddenly felt weak and had difficulty breathing. Monk Ming's other hand touched Mu Eighteen's left shoulder and easily pierced his shoulder.
Hua Yini didn't know when she came to the back of Monk Ming, and slapped the back of the monk's neck, and Monk Ming tilted his head and passed out. The hand that was clutching Mu Eighteen's throat also lost its strength and let go.
Two people fell to the ground and rolled on either side.
The wound hole on Mu Eighteen's left shoulder, the black qi coiled and slowly spread, and the repair power in Mu Eighteen's body emitted a little golden light, but it still couldn't stop the black qi from gradually getting bigger. Mu Eighteen seemed unable to move.
Hua Yini came to Mu Eighteen's side, took a closer look at the wound, and took out a small jade-colored porcelain vase from her body.
After hesitating for a while, he poured out the medicine from the porcelain bottle and handed it to Mu Shiba: "Eat it!"
Mu Eighteen stretched out his hand to take it, feeling the fragrance filling his nose, and the elixir was flowing with crystal light, which seemed to be the best healing elixir. Without saying a word, he swallowed the medicine, and the black qi left on Mu Eighteen gradually dissipated. Most of the injuries were healed immediately.
Only then did he raise his head and ask, "May I ask the Lord of the Flower City, you gave me the medicine just now, why, hesitate." ”
"This medicine is made by the condensation of the thousand-year-old crystal dew of the god flower of our city, the monk was brought by you, kill you, what do you have to do with me, you are ruined, remember, you owe me a life!"
Mu Eighteen wanted to say who recognized you, but he still felt inappropriate, but he still endured it, after all, he still had something to ask her for help to see if he could save the monk.