Chapter 38: Yuan Qing Zhen vs. Demon Blood Phoenix

Horror Chapter 38 Yuan Qing Zhen Zhen vs Demon Blood Phoenix Chapter 38 Yuan Qing Zhen Zhen Man vs Demon Blood Phoenix Wen / Ice Spirit Xiao Yuer This chapter word count: 2559:

I was about to destroy it, but the master on the side stopped me with a voice, "Don't!" This is not an ordinary magic weapon but a yin weapon, this thing is probably made of hundreds of human lives and blood sacrifices, and contains boundless resentment. ”

"If you break it, those dead souls will pour powerful evil qi directly into you, and with your cultivation, I am afraid that you will not even be able to save your life."

At this time, the people of Cihai also opened their eyes and echoed, "What Niu Bi said is right, anyone who breaks this Yin Artifact will suffer karmic retribution. The style of this Genting Demon Palace is still so ruthless, isn't the lesson of the year big enough, Amitabha. ”

"But my Buddhism has its own method of transcendence, but it will take a little more time. Well, I'm out of the way, I won't leave the temple for five years, boy, give the flute to the old monk. ”

It turns out that there is still a way, it seems that Monk Cihai is an active master, and it is estimated that it is already a great torture if he does not go out of the temple for five years.

I held up the black flute with both hands and handed it to him, and in the process, the green dragon wandering in my left arm guard suddenly came alive and swam into the flute coiled along its fingers.

I've had a few similar experiences, and I realize that every time this gluttonous snake makes a move, there will be an unexpected ending, but this time it's a demonic grudge, can Xiaoqing also have a way to devour it?

At this moment, a pair of old hands stretched out from behind me and slapped away my hands and hit the to a corner under the stage, because the person was too fast, I didn't react for a while. Turning his head, it turned out to be Dongfang Minghui, the old housekeeper who had just died! Why is this thing up again?

"Haha, in the end, I won." The young master of the Demon Palace, who had disappeared for a long time, walked out of the black shadow with a flute in his hand, and at this moment he was no longer as chic as he was at the beginning, his entire cheeks were composed of dry yellow muscles, and the black hair that appeared when he appeared was now all white and dancing in the wind, looking terrifying.

"Originally, I thought that this operation had failed, and too many variables appeared outside the plan, but in the end, it was you who made me - I have already signed a life and death contract with the great butler, I will help him take charge of the Eastern Family, and his soul will belong to me after his death."

"You brought me such a big dose of tonic when I was injured and needed strength the most, I should have said thank you to you. Brute, have you got it? ”

"Fortunately, my subordinates have already got it." The red-clothed giant man with only one arm left trembled and handed a bead glowing red to Murong Bowen.

"Oh, there is one last thing for you to do, you and I have the same magic skills, and now I consume too much, I need your soul to replenish it, I have wronged you." As he spoke, a few black chains wrapped the red-clothed giant man from top to bottom, and in less than a minute, a shriveled corpse was thrown out, and the young master of the Demon Palace returned to his original appearance.

"My goal has been achieved, so I won't stay, you can play with that old butler for a while." With that, he kicked open the door of the temple and turned and flew out.

Damn, if we let him run, we'll lose too much, and the little green snake is still on the flute in his hand. I dodged the old butler who was coming at me like a zombie, jumped off the stage, and chased after me with the light footwork that the little green snake had just taught me.

"Refining corpses without souls, let the old monk have a good time with you." Monk Cihai took the old butler over.

In the center of the wide square, with a whistle, a huge black phoenix descended. I gasped when I saw this scene, it turned out that I had only seen the so-called divine bird phoenix on TV, but the one in front of me was obviously very different.

It was a black phoenix composed of a white skeleton and black demonic energy, and a pair of yin blue flames in its eye sockets flickered in the wind. That Murong Gongzi is already standing on the back of the black phoenix at this moment, beckoning to us elegantly, the phoenix is about to fly!

"When my Oriental home is a hotel, I can come when I want, and I can leave if I want. Nine Dragons Trapped World Array, open! Although his chest was red, Dongfang Mingzheng, who had a serious expression on his face, walked out with the support of his daughter.

He pointed his fingers to the sky and inspired the nine statues in the square with his own blood, and the hidden power of the Oriental family for thousands of years was only revealed to the world at this moment.

The nine sons of the dragon are the eldest and the second is kissing, the third is in Pu Lao, the fourth is in the red, the fifth is gluttonous, the sixth is in the pit, the seventh is in the eye, the eighth is in the middle, and the old is nine peppers.

The nine stone dragons flew out of the statue and swam back and forth in the sky, sealing the black phoenix's escape route.

"Although this array is powerful, it can't trap the Demon Blood Phoenix with endless demonic energy replenishment. Yu Hang, my apprentice, carefully observe the movements of the teacher, so that you can see the true power of the Heavenly Master's Heart Sutra. As he spoke, a cyan figure soared straight towards the black phoenix that was suppressed by the dragon qi in mid-air.

As if feeling the strong pressure from below, the huge phoenix spewed out a large amount of black flames at the Tsing Yi Daoist below, and at the same time, the two phoenix claws also closed from the side to pinch the human who didn't know whether to live or die.

No matter how you look at it, it's a must-lose, but a miracle happens. I saw the Taoist in Tsing Yi put his left hand into his clothes and took out a few yellow spirit runes, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth.

A small golden phoenix slowly swam out of the rune paper, and flew into the black flames that erupted in front of it. Wherever it swam, the black flames turned golden and absorbed into its body.

In just a few breaths, the golden phoenix more than doubled in size. And my master stretched out his arms outwards and blasted out several cyan fist shadows towards the two phoenix claws that were about to come, and from a distance, it looked like two turtle shells were stubbornly resisting the closed phoenix claws.

I recognized this trick as the fifth type of Xuan Tortoise Style in the Heavenly Master's Heart Sutra, good guy, it is different when Master casts it. Then, the cyan figure suddenly picked up speed, broke out of the claw's control, and headed straight for the black crest.

Sensing that danger was approaching, Murong Gongzi jumped on the crested head and pulled out a few black chains from his body and attacked the cyan figure. As if he had expected this situation for a long time, Yuan Qingzhen smiled and turned around and flew towards Heifeng's chest.

This move made the young master of the Demon Palace and the Demon Blood Phoenix really not react for a while. A murderous Daomen giant, after doing enough foreplay, he said he would leave, and Murong Bowen, who was holding his breath, almost fell off the back of the phoenix.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Qingzhen stepped on the golden phoenix, which had grown three times larger, and he stepped forward, clenched his fist with his right hand and quickly spun it towards the middle of the black phoenix's chest.

As soon as this punch was punched, a tiger roar came out from the middle, and then there was an aura wrapped around his fist, and from a distance, it was no longer a fist, but a blue and white colorful tiger kept slashing the heart of the black phoenix with its sharp claws, and the golden phoenix also plunged into the chest of the demon phoenix, letting out a sharp phoenix whine.

For a while, the sound of tigers roaring and phoenixes was endless, and the entire earth shook with the rhythm of Tsing Yi Daoren's punches.

It turns out that this is the real power of the tiger type, and the change of color in the world with one punch is to describe the scene at this time. There was a very unreasonable picture in the sky, and a small figure actually caught a prehistoric giant beast and bombarded it incessantly.

With the fifth punch, the huge demonic blood phoenix finally couldn't bear the huge fist intent and burst open, scattering broken bones all over the ground. Followed by Murong Bowen, the young master of the Demon Palace who was entangled in the flames of the golden phoenix.

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