Chapter 107: Bone Beauty (Ask for Subscription~)
Outside.
Grandma Blood River and Master Ku Rong seemed to have received the signal from the Heavenly Corpse Master, and immediately saw that Blood River suddenly shook, wanting to shake Zheng Zhenren and Huiyue and his wife out.
Although the three of them didn't know why this Blood River Grandma suddenly acted abnormally, they also took the opportunity to drag each other decisively, not wanting to make each other get their wish.
Thousands of orange Nine Heavens Fire Dragon sword qi crisscrossed the void, suppressing the blood river, like a scorching and condensed ray, each of which was called the blood river steaming, and the blood shadow was gray and gray.
There is also a wide cold moon wheel shining, under the cold moon, the power of Taiyin, ice and snow shrouded the blood river, and the law and principle that are diametrically opposed to the sword qi of the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon are raging in the blood river, so that the blood river grandma can't stop now.
As for Master Kurong's side, as early as when he appeared to stop Su Mingxin, the Flame Light Banner from the ground had already been quietly cast.
When the other party wanted to escape into the void, he was already shrouded in a vast sea of red lotus.
The red lotus turned by the congenital fire is endless, extinguished and reborn in the light of the Buddha of Kurong, the cycle continues, and the essence of the fire turns into a villain to sit on the red lotus, and when the master of Kurong wants to get out, he instantly sets up a Taiqing Flame Burning Heavenly Immortal Array.
Master Kurong's thin and sad face became more and more sad.
When the magic weapon Yuan Ling was first born, his spirituality and wisdom were only equivalent to that of a three- or four-year-old child, and it was difficult to fight alone against an experienced and mature Yuan Shen monk.
Only by accumulating over a long period of time and surviving disasters can spirituality and wisdom be significantly improved.
It is only at the level of the Pure Yang Spirit Treasure that the spiritual wisdom of the Yuan Spirit is barely equal to that of the Pure Yang True Monarch of the same level.
However, it took much longer for the magic weapon to reach the pure yang level than for a monk.
Therefore, if there is only one magic weapon to survive the three calamities, Master Kurong is confident that even if he can't help the other party, he can still get out.
But if he was to be presided over by an extraordinary, experienced monk, he would not be able to leave in a short period of time.
Master Kurong, who was trapped in the immortal array, sighed helplessly, and could only be glad that Xuanduguan didn't bring the Taiqing Divine Rune, otherwise under the Liangyi Dust Array, his Arhat golden body would not be enough for the other party to refine.
Immediately, he saw a withered Bodhi plant emerge behind him, and the Zen spirit of impermanence of life and death flowed, spreading to the entire Taiqing Burning Heavenly Immortal Array.
At the same time, he opened his mouth to protrude a dark golden demon-slaying pestle covered with incantations, and smashed towards the center of the Crimson Lotus Sea.
For the existence of the Yuan Shen level, the magic weapon is not something that you want.
It takes time and luck to ignite spirituality and to nurture and prohibit it.
After three thousand years of accumulation, in addition to the natal magic weapon Kurong Bodhi, he only has one demon pestle that has not survived the three calamities.
At this point, the offense and defense have changed.
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The space beneath the ice of the Xuanyin.
When the Heavenly Corpse Master saw that the helper was delayed, he realized that something was wrong.
But in the face of Lingxuzi, he didn't dare to be distracted, so he could only deal with it carefully and seek a way to get out.
His Forty-Nine Tribulation has reached the point where it can no longer be delayed, once the coffin is broken by this old Taoist priest, there is no need for the other party to make a move, and the Heavenly Tribulation is likely to come instantly.
Lingxuzi also saw this, and specially greeted the bronze coffin, wanting to help the Heavenly Corpse Master survive the catastrophe.
Lin Xuanzhi and the others had no time and did not dare to pay attention to that kind of high-level competition.
At this time, this space seemed to have turned into a pure land of tranquility, and without the pollution of the power of the Demon Hell Gate, everyone's situation was greatly improved.
Shangguan Wuself seemed to have changed as a person, his eyes were dark, his eyes were crazy and confused, but there were fierce and terrifying attacks in every move, and the power was close to or even reached the level of Taoism.
Ling Daokong and the others had to avoid its edge and deal with it cautiously.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the longer Shangguan Wuself is in this state, the greater the obstacle to his own cultivation path.
And Xu Xuan's methods are even more different.
In addition to the original woman in white, there are also many beautiful women with different graces and different looks who have walked out of the picture scroll, and they have extraordinary skills in their gestures.
Four of them are the most eye-catching.
A red-clothed girl envoy flew a sword, and the thunder sound pierced through the void, which was the most vigilant and unguardable.
A woman in blue can call the wind and rain when she raises her hand, and there is thunder and light inside, and the sound is the most powerful.
There is also a woman in pink holding a fan, and there are dreamlike butterflies fanning their wings when they wave, and invisible light powder is scattered everywhere, making people wonder about dreams and reality.
coupled with the original woman in white, she forced everyone to use all means.
If it weren't for the one-yuan heavy water flag taking the initiative to share most of the pressure, everyone might not have ended up as well as it is now.
Fortunately, at this time, Lin Xuanzhi came with the Canglong Pillar.
Xu Xuan's face couldn't help but froze when he saw this.
The cyan thunder light tore through the sky in an instant, and hit the beautiful picture scroll behind Xu Xuan.
Xu Xuan's face was gloomy, there was a heavy water Tianhe in front of him, and a dragon and immortal thunder in the back, he really looked up to him.
between the electric light and flint.
I saw that the beauty picture scroll dissolved and spread out in an instant, and many beauties turned into pink skeletons in the blink of an eye.
A Pure Land of White Bones manifests.
The red and pink skeletons converged into a white bone tower to protect Xu Xuan, and the immortal thunder and heavy water suddenly hit it, even though it was constantly shaking and full of cracks, the bone tower was still not broken!
Lin Miaoxian struck a blow of the happy Bodhi branch and swept Shangguan Wuself away, seeing this, his eyes flashed, and he raised his voice: "That is a long time ago in the Buddhism Sect of the evil magic weapon white bone beauty observation picture, the women on it were all lured into the experience of the tribulation, and finally sank into it." ”
"This treasure is said to have been destroyed by the Baiyun Holy Monk of Lianhua Temple, and now it seems to have been rerefined or repaired!"
White-boned beauties in various dresses fluttered around the bone tower, Xu Xuan's face was ugly, and he was already thinking about how to leave.
That guy Luo Yuan has always been full of confidence, and it turned out that he was carrying a master with him.
But obviously, his master can't hold on to the situation now.
Although he didn't recognize who was the one who forced the Heavenly Corpse Master to jump up and down, but with such a level of Taishang Jiuqing Immortal Light, he could know the identity of the other party when he thought about it.
"Senior brother hasn't shown up yet, is he being dragged back?"
Lin Xuanzhi seemed to see Xu Xuan's retreat, and patted the Canglong Pillar to see that this treasure shook lightly, and immediately divided hundreds of afterimages into a cage to besiege and shrink Xu Xuan, and there were cyan thunder curtains up and down.
Seeing this, the one-yuan heavy water flag paused in the void for a moment, and finally fell into Xie Qingxuan's hands.
Xie Qingxuan smiled, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon and sprinkled the rain curtain towards Shangguan Wuwu.
In the face of the attack of the magic weapon, the demon shadow level on Shangguan Wuself was undoubtedly weak.
Under the heavy and vast one-yuan heavy water, all kinds of yin demons, demonic flames, and blood shadows dispersed in an instant, and Shangguan Wuself soon completely disappeared and disintegrated, leaving no trace.
And Xu Xuan naturally would not sit still in the face of the blockade of Canglong Pillar.
Although the original spirit of the white bone beauty is still there, the treasure ban is incomplete, and the power has long been lost.
However, after all, it is a magic weapon that has survived the three calamities, regardless of damaging the foundation of the magic weapon, if the recovery time is delayed, this treasure can still hit the power close to the level of supernatural power several times.
I saw that countless white bones converged into a treasure wheel that manifested many wonderful appearances of heaven and man, and suddenly turned and directly dissolved the immortal thunder cage.
Immediately, Xu Xuan did not hesitate.
A white bone dressed in red grabbed Xu Xuan and galloped away directly with a sword at the level of sword qi and thunder.
"Sword Qi Lei Yin, he is also a genius, but he seems to be a love brain, but he fell into a love calamity and was trapped in a magic weapon."
The thought flashed, but Lin Xuanzhi's hand did not hesitate, the invisible sword qi was even more unpredictable and quickly intercepted them, the face of the beauty on the white bones flashed, and countless subtle cracks appeared on the bones.
Immediately, other white bones flew out to block and respond.
But at this time, Lin Miaoxian had already escaped, and the artistic conception of the joyful Bodhi branch in his hand became more and more lofty, and the Zen light of joy, liberation, and freedom directly brushed the white bone beauty observation picture.
The many white bones outside Xu Xuan's body couldn't help but stagnate, Lin Xuanzhi immediately seized the opportunity, and a dragon roar resounded through the void on the Canglong Pillar, and the cyan thunder dragon instantly enveloped Xu Xuan.
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