Chapter 481: Snatching the scriptures
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Lan Xian'er was a little unbearable, but when she saw that Mu Ming's faces were firm and their hearts were like rocks, they didn't say anything.
"Defeated!" came out again, but at the moment when this voice appeared, a crisis directly enveloped everyone's hearts.
The demon vine shouted, and pieces of runes erupted from his mouth, and the broken vine in everyone's storage bag suddenly appeared domineeringly absorbing the thoughts in everyone's body, and even the essence blood involuntarily poured into the vine.
Several people changed color one after another, but they didn't stop it, and at this time, dozens of rays of light suddenly flew out of the Dao fire, but that Xia Guangming aimed at a few people, but flew behind a few people.
I only heard a heavy muffled sound, and then I felt as if the space around me was blocked, and it became difficult for several people to move.
Airplanes!
Ripples spread, and several runes flew in the distance of several people, and those runes suddenly burrowed into the bodies of several people.
And everyone suddenly felt that they couldn't do anything, their bodies were directly sealed, and even their consciousness was locked, but suddenly, a life and death crisis appeared in their hearts, and several people were horrified, but at this moment, the vines emitted boundless suction, swallowing those flying runes, and everyone felt that their bodies resumed their actions, and at this time, a wave also appeared.
"Boom!" Jiusha's voice roared with rage, coming out of the flames, and the flames rolled up, crushing out with a soaring momentum.
Then a ball of light that was so bright that it bloomed, and it overwhelmed everyone in an instant.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The roars exploded almost at the same time, so it was impossible to tell how many roars there were, but they made the roars superimposed, and they were deafening for a while.
The figures of several people were almost submerged, only the blazing light and blooming runes, and the aura of destruction flowed.
Feng Su's eyes were occupied by a white light, and his mind was in turmoil, the little monk shouted, chanting Buddhist scriptures loudly, and scolding from time to time, Qiu Jian called the name of the golden scale, but the voice stopped abruptly, and the light enveloped her.
A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, shaking away all those fires, and for a moment there was a vacuum here.
Many people involuntarily gathered their eyes, and they didn't know why for a while, but many people wisely chose to ignore it, this was too weird, and the fluctuations of the mushroom cloud were extremely terrifying, even if there seemed to be an enchantment seal there, but the surrounding Dao fires seemed to be squeezed, and they were all frozen for a while.
Zang Mu in the mysterious space frowned slightly, as if he was displeased, and the little dog said: "It's really ruthless!
I don't know how long it took, but the mushroom cloud dispersed, and a figure stumbled out, with smoke all over its body, and its breath rolled.
"Ahem...... These guys...... I was forced to this step, but you have forgotten that since I am a god realm, you have measured the number of treasures in my body, three god realm treasures have exploded, and ten distraction realm treasures have resonated, even if it is the same level, it can lose a layer of skin, it's a pity!" Jiusha staggered, spit out a mouthful of blood again, his breath was sluggish and extreme, and the golden light on his body had disappeared.
Obviously, it was used to resist these forces before, but this person is really ruthless, so ruthless to himself, and even calculated a few people in Mu Ming.
Jiusha picked up a black piece of wood under his feet and sneered: "I thought that Candle Jiuyin's body could be preserved, but I didn't expect that all the bones were gone, but this reincarnated person is very powerful, and there are still so many pieces of broken wood left!"
He looked closely, and found that there was not a trace of life in the broken wood, but there was a slight flash of essence and blood.
Jiusha smiled miserably, his black hair was sprinkled at will, he didn't have the demeanor of a strong man at all, only a body of embarrassment.
Jiusha glanced into the distance, and saw that there was another fire filled there, and he couldn't really see it, and after scanning around, he couldn't help frowning, and finally focused his eyes on a few pieces of black wood!
Click!
Jiusha smashed the black splinter wood with all his might, shattering all the essence and blood in it.
Another crisp sound came, and another piece of black wood was shattered, but at this time, Jiusha's eyes were difficult to see, and he became hesitant, so he walked to a piece of black wood in another place, but this time he didn't make a move, but closed his eyes for a moment, and then laughed.
"God, should I really be like this!" he laughed, but with a weeping voice, as if he was extremely unwilling.
His body fell to the ground, black blood appeared between his mouth and nose, but there was unwillingness in his eyes.
There was movement in his ears, he turned his head to look, and saw a purple broken bowl suddenly shaking, and then a voice came, but it was an angry scolding voice: "Uncle, this time it's a big loss, the master has to cut off my head, this is the treasure of Buddhism, what is it broken now!"
Hearing this voice, Jiusha's eyes showed a look of relief, and then sighed lightly: "That's it, I hope my other clansmen won't follow in my footsteps!"
The purple broken bowl is naturally the treasure of the little monk, but at this time, the surface of the bowl is pitted, and the appearance is extremely miserable, which seems to be similar to the broken bowl of a beggar.
"I think this is a good match for you, have you ever seen the monk Huayuan holding a purple gold bowl? Besides, if the monk family doesn't kill, your master won't want your head!" but it was the Xuanhuang ant that flashed out, quipping, which can be regarded as comfort.
At this time, Lin Fang's figure also appeared, and he also said: "What the Xuanhuang ant said is not bad, otherwise wouldn't it be the answer to ask for rice with a golden rice bowl?"
"Ahh......h
Everyone gathered around, but they didn't say anything, even the little monk quieted down, just looked at Mu Ming and complained.
Mu Ming was a little helpless: "Ten bottles of Nine Pindan!"
"Fifteen bottles!" Kinato hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
The corners of Demon Teng's mouth couldn't help twitching, but he didn't say anything after all.
At this time, the Nine Sofa voiced: "Substitution of Death! I can't think of it, or people are not as good as heaven, you actually have the means to cover up my previous rune seal." ā
Hearing this, the demon vine said: "I can only bet that you don't know my methods, otherwise even if we don't die in the self-explosion of the divine treasure, we will only be the soul of the soul under your forehead! And you are not bad, you have directly caused so many treasures to self-detonate, it seems that you don't want that eight or nine Xuangong anymore!"
Jiusha shook his head: "Yes, the spirit has a substitution technique, this is too rebellious, many people don't know about it, and even some spirits don't cultivate clones, it will only disperse the power of the body, so you can attract the substitution technique, at least half of your essence and blood, right?
The demon vine nodded expressionlessly, and Mu Ming and the others showed different colors, they thought it was just a means of the demon vine, but they never wanted to pay such a big price, they all showed shame, but the demon vine ignored it, and asked again: "Eighty-nine Xuangong is really not important to you, right?"
Jiusha shook his head: "That thing can't be destroyed, I tried to fuse it when I mastered the method before, but that paper is extremely strong! ā
"No wonder you dare to do this!" said Candle Nine's vagina.
However, Jiusha shook his head again, Candle Jiuyin was puzzled, and said, "Isn't it right?"
I only heard Jiusha Dao: "You are wrong, I caused those treasures to blow themselves up, originally to survive, as for those eight or nine Xuangong, it is just trophies, it is naturally best to be kept, otherwise there is nothing! What is more worthy of attention than life?"
Jiusha had no fear at all, even at this moment, he fainted to the ground, his breath was sluggish, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose from time to time, but he talked eloquently, I have to say that this concentration is awe-inspiring.
"I wonder what the physical body of the predecessor peak realm is?" Ki Ming asked suddenly.
Jiusha's eyes suddenly became sharp, but when he saw Mu Ming's calm face, Jiusha suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood mist erupted, and those blood mist sprinkled down, covering his whole body, his breath suddenly rolled up, and a ray of light rose to the sky again, as if to unlock the seal of this place.
A resolute flash flashed in Jiusha's eyes, and he was about to blow himself up!
It's just that, suddenly, Mu Ming's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he raised his right hand and slapped it directly on Jiusha's head.
The sound of breaking the wind came, and the momentum of Jiusha soared for a while, the breath blew into the wind, and a sense of life and death that was more dangerous than before appeared in everyone's hearts, and everyone had the idea of fleeing immediately.
However, after a while, the life-and-death crisis suddenly disappeared, Jiusha's strength suddenly disappeared, and his body continued to dry up.
"Roar!" With madness and unwillingness, as well as a hint of fear, Jiusha was making the last struggle, and the surface of his body was shining again, and there was momentum again.
It's just that this time Mu Ming's means are faster, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, dozens of pills exploded directly, turning into puffs of smoke that Mu Ming forcibly sent into Jiusha's body, and Mu Ming's momentum changed suddenly, and a cold breath of intense kissing emanated out, but in an instant, all of them were submerged into Jiusha's body.
And Jiusha's breath also disappeared, and the arm that was originally going to be lifted also drooped down.
Everyone didn't know why, but they were all waiting, and their hearts were nervous.
Fortunately, Ki Na finally got up, and when he turned around, only a few people couldn't help but feel a little weird after seeing Ki Na's eyes.
It was a pair of dark eyes, and two whirlpools appeared next to those eyes, which seemed to be able to devour all life and temperature.
"Ghost Immortal!" said the demon vine softly.
Mu Ming nodded and said, "The cause and effect between us have already been planted!"
The demon vine nodded silently, without words.
The old man's words made several people very uncomfortable, and it came from Kimina's mouth, but suddenly Kimina's eyes regained their brightness.
Lin Fang wanted to speak and stopped, but Mu Ming nodded, indicating that there was no need to worry.
Feng Su was also concerned, but he held back.
The little monk sprang out violently and kicked Jiusha's body a few times. (To be continued.) )