Fujian, Fayin and Baojing were all useful in the process of implementing the "Xuanzang Flying Star Refining Technology". Among them, Fu Jian is used to guide the target, Fa Yin is used to drive the force to echo the stars, and Bao Jing is used to reflect and reflect the projections of the stars, performing their respective duties without any confusion.

Therefore, the change in Fujian is equivalent to the change in goals.

The Pure Yang Mansion Sword did not fly to behead the "Tudu" Yin God, but flew out of the cliff with a "boom".

This is because "Du Du", "Du Du", "Du Du", "Du Du Du", "Du Du Du", "Du Du Du", "Du Du Du", "Du Du Du",

Then he found that he seemed to be influenced by the endless means of the younger generation, and unconsciously followed the train of thought of the younger generation, for this kind of bug, it should be directly screwed to death!

Then he roared loudly, "you!"

The sound of falling rocks shattered, and the sudden shadow hit the ground below, shattering Zhang Xu's ground. The canyon line on the top of the cliff was arranged to share Luo Qing's burden. Dudu destroyed it, and the floating streams on the ground flashed and made a mess.

The power of chaos was everywhere, and most of it acted on Luo Qing, which was connected to the ravines on the ground. As "Dudu" said, Luo Qing was overwhelmed by overwhelming force. With a low grunt, Luo Qing was suddenly blown away.

When the body is unstable, the mirror moves and the light cast by the star interleaves. Dudu suddenly lost control. With a strange cry, the shadow outside the body will soar up.

Luo Qing's whole body was beating violently twice, and his face was bleeding at the same time. However, his hand holding the seal was still steady. Instead of forcibly stopping the impact, he followed the force of the impact and flew backwards. Before leaving, he even had time to separate one hand and grasp the hanging mirror. The shadows were shot only a little later and then deflected by the constant turbulence.

The tremendous force penetrated the body, creating a powerful impact. However, there is not much relatively flat ground at the top of the cliff. Luo Qing was thrown onto the slope in the shade of a tree.

The mountain is very high, and the ice barrier is close to winter with no signs of melting. Luo Qing couldn't get rid of the castration on the ice and snow landslide. He slid all the way down, and in an instant he slipped more than ten feet. The situation on the top of the cliff was blocked by the ice rocks, and it was no longer visible, but the huge shadow on the shady side of the hillside was clearly driven by some force, ready to be lifted up to give him a fatal blow.

"Is the ability to control shadows called 'Shadow Void'?"

The thought flashed, and there was no trace of it, and at this time, the momentum of Luo Gan's gliding still showed no signs of stopping, rolling all the way, and the body and the rock ice spikes collided one after another, which was a kind of "innate true qi" to protect himself, and it was also very painful.

But at this moment, his mind is very clear, and correspondingly, his righteous qi activities are not chaotic at all!

He had long been accustomed to it—in close combat with people, in the moment of life and death, if he was angry, his neck would be slaughtered! However, the past experience, placed here, formed a situation in which no matter how violent and turbulent his body was, the symbolic structure he used to drive was still stable. In other words, the "Xuanzang Fei Daxing Liandu Book" has not been interrupted and is still running.

As a result, Luo Qing's connection to several multiplier devices was not interrupted. Among them, a French seal and a precious mirror in hand. As for the pure Yang Fujian, although he drove him up just now, Luo Qing still had a glimmer of feeling. He knew that Fu Jian had reached its highest point at this time, that is, when it was about to fall.

It was a wonderful time. As the body rolled down, the shadows around it gradually disappeared, and Luo Qing closed his eyes. At this moment, a huge picture came to his mind: Cliff City!

In other words, it is a panoramic view of the cliff city as reflected in the sacred map.

Of course, according to the god's plan, it was not restored, and Luo Qing's mind only reflected the image in his memory, which was the deep impression he left when he exchanged the tequila for three Yang Hu swords. During his stay in the city, he turned on countless times the Divine Plan, reflecting the whole city, everywhere.

Now, this impression is clearly visible in my mind. Luo Qing seemed to look down on this huge city with the eyes of a god again, leaving nothing behind. The Pure Yang Rune Sword that began to fall was also reflected in his mind through a line of induction. The slanted tip of the sword pointed at the corner of the huge city.

The spatial sense is clear and unambiguous.

After a few months of practice, Luo Qing has a deeper understanding of runes and Buddhism: runes and Buddhism are the process of interaction between man and heaven and earth, nature, all things, demons and ghosts, etc. In this process, man is the subject, runes and Dharma are the handrails and intermediaries, and the vast world is the source of strength.

From the perspective of the overall thinking of "Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's Neijing", once a symbol is completed, people, symbols, heaven and earth should form an inseparable whole, and the purpose of this symbol is to choose whether to integrate it into the whole or exclude it from the whole according to the difference between oneself and the enemy.

When the tip of the Pure Yang Rune Sword is tilted and the target location is designated, Luo Qing will experience the state of the unity of people, symbols, and heaven and earth. Under the connection of the Runfa structure, there is no difference between him and heaven and earth, at least within the scope of the cliff city, inside and outside heaven and earth, and this sense of harmony has extended to the extremely distant sky, as far as the nine stars.

Luo Qing wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but at this moment, he clearly grasped the difference between "the enemy and ourselves".

He can accommodate the whole city, but he can't accommodate a certain point of the city.

It was not the shadow of the "Poison Slaughter" Yin God who tried to kill him at this time, but somewhere above the Dan Cliff, hidden under the deep rocky soil.

As soon as the enemy and I were sentenced, there was a strong rejection.

In this feeling, heaven and earth were slightly disturbed, the state of harmony was broken, and Luo Qing's whole body strength was instantly emptied.

With a "bang", Luo Qing hit a huge rock, the bones of his whole body cracked, and he finally stopped castrating. It was also at this time, driven by the magic of "Tutu", the surrounding shadows finally rolled up and devoured Luo Qingsheng alive.

Luo Qing didn't move, he just looked straight at the sky.

At this time, at some point in the dark sky, there seemed to be a star shining, very faint, but it affected Luo Qing's entire mind.

Very thin and very light light is projected down with no flash.

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During the day, despair has spread to every corner, even tens of meters deep underground, which is difficult to avoid.

Huang Tai ran through the tunnel. The cold stayed with him all the time, making it impossible for him to breathe. After a midnight battle, he had lost the will to fight. He only knew how to run along the underground tunnel, and pinned his life hope on the stone house behind the iron gate at the end of the tunnel.

It should be said that after Huang Tai returned from Modi Valley, he couldn't hide from the person in the stone room, let alone directly find the place where the other party cleaned like this. But now life and death are at stake, and he still cares about a fart!

There was an explosion with a "boom". He knocked down the iron door and jumped into the stone chamber. He screamed, "Elder, help!"

The words fell, and he was stupid there.

For at this moment, he saw a faint, delicate light shining straight into the stone bed through the thick rock above the dirt, and the black figure lay motionless on his chest, forming a small speck.

Then, the black body began to disintegrate. Starting from a point of light on the chest, it spreads in all directions at an ever-increasing rate, but it spreads to every corner of the body in two breaths. On the bedside table, a jade plate cracked with a thud. The sudden sound shook Huang Tai's body, and the room was filled with fly ash, casting a mist over the narrow space.

This is difficult for Huang Tai to understand, he was inserted into the back of his head by a finger, through the skull, and the cold magic power directly killed him and couldn't die.

Standing next to the fallen corpse, Minglan was a little confused. She looked at the ashes left on the couch and the broken jade on the bedside table, then looked up at the rock roof with no visible perforations. After much thought, her body suddenly flashed and sank directly into the rocky soil above. She walked with dirt and soon floated to the ground.

As soon as I saw the hollow above my head, golden flames erupted. The heat burned my face. When I was inside, even my hair was curly. Lan Lan frowned slightly, and suddenly interrupted her body that flashed a few feet away, followed by a bang, where she was standing, a person fell hard, and knocked out a big hole. However, the man jumped again, and both the dragon and the tiger were fierce and completely unharmed.

Facing the man's eyes, Minglan shouted, "Is Mr. Moon okay?"

The other party laughed and said, "It doesn't hurt." It's just a matter of using the situation to make up for it. Jin Huan is already a waste army. It's not worth worrying about!"

The man who crashed was Lu Yueming. Minglan was in a really good mood when he found out that although he was in the heat of battle, he was all over his face. But at this time, Jin Huan was passing through the rift beside Lu Yueming, and Li Jiao's voice, wrapped in a thousand noodles, burst out.

Look in the direction he went to the new town.

In mid-air, Songshi and Hu Dan shouted and chased after them. The bright blue gaze moved for a distance, then turned back again. At this time, there was another person next to Lu Yueming, who was Monk Yixin.

The monk Fangzheng's face was pale and expressionless, but he greeted her very seriously, and Minglan responded accordingly. Later, Fang Seng said: "Who took the power of the stars just now and killed Du Mu's body with one punch, is it the Master?"

"I don't dare to deprive people of their beauty. Minglan smiled slightly, thinking, "How did Master know that Du Mu was dead?"

Kim Huan made a separate set of these life cards for Tuli, one in Tuli's quiet room, and the other hanging from his waist. The life on his waist was broken just now, and he reacted strongly. Naturally, Tu died alone. ”

Minglan couldn't help but praise Issing's intelligence. He looked at the mountain on which the new city leaned and pondered, "The wings of the sky seem to have changed?"

The monks and Taoists looked at each other.

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In the shadow of the cliff, the shadow of the human desire to bite shook and turned into light smoke.

On the large slope, the shadow of the commotion suddenly calmed down.

Luo Qing held his breath and waited for a long time. Fang leaned on the boulder and slowly stood up. The silence of the shadows showed that he had seen the effects of the actions he had just taken. However, he still needs to be reconfirmed. He took several deep breaths to regain his strength. As he tried to climb to the top of the cliff, a voice suddenly reached his ears: "This is really a good hand." What's the name of the spell?"

It sounded like a compliment, but then everything changed: "It's not all dog fights......"

The timbre is beautiful and unique, with a magnetic force like gold and iron, and the meaning of words is more hurtful than a sword.

Luo Qing's body trembled almost imperceptibly, and the hair on the back of his neck stood on end.

At this time, a second wave of bright light erupted high in the sky.