Chapter Seventy-Five: Charm is Born

In an instant, countless flames rose into the sky and spread out in all directions.

The lilac flames, vast and mysterious, made the hearts of the Northern Underworld Daoists give birth to an irresistible kind of heart.

It seems that as long as the flames fall, they can kill the immortals.

This feeling in the dark is not an illusion, but it is true.

Daji's samadhi true fire, although it is not the samadhi true fire in the Xuanmen lineage, is the samadhi true fire magic power handed down by the ancestor of the Wu clan, Zhu Rong.

But it's still not to be underestimated.

Moreover, it is in line with Daji's Heavenly Immortal Peak Dao Fruit, even if it is an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal monk, it must be avoided from its edge.

Samadhi is really hot!

A trace of anger flashed on the face of the Northern Underworld Daoist, and the Taiyin True Sutra in his body ran wildly, and at the same time, his hands formed a mystical law seal, and there were words in his mouth.

"The five elements of Tianyan, water, wood, fire, weak water and real fire, rise!"

He only has a realm of refining the void and merging the Dao, and has not yet set foot on the immortal path, while Daji's Divine Passage is the peak of the heavenly immortals, and he can almost set foot in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the two are far apart.

Only by relying on the magical powers that you have just gained can you compete with them.

It is not congenital, nor acquired, even if the divine channel is far inferior to Daji, it can also show its magical powers.

As soon as the pale cyan flame came out, it immediately swept through the entire sky, colliding with the samadhi true fire that rushed towards him.

One is the true fire of weak water, which is not a congenital number, and it is not an acquired supernatural power, which can be described as mysterious and mysterious, to yin and poison.

One is the Samadhi True Fire handed down by the ancestor of the Wu clan, Zhu Rong, which can burn heaven and earth, and even burn everything.

For a while, the entire space was dyed with brilliance, on one side was the samadhi true fire that was nothing but burning, and on the other side was the weak water true fire that was extremely yin and poisonous, constantly colliding with each other, almost igniting the aura in the air.

"The true fire of samadhi in the vein of the Wu clan!"

Looking at the lilac flames in front of him, the Northern Underworld Daoist couldn't help but sigh lightly.

As for the Samadhi True Fire, he naturally heard what Yun Zhongzi said.

The true fire of Xuanmen Samadhi is the combination of the monk's essence and spirit, which is not stained with dust and is extraordinary.

Compared with the Samadhi True Fire handed down by the ancestor Zhu Rong, it is more than a step stronger.

Of course, the Samadhi True Fire passed down by Ancestor Wu Zhurong is only a weakened version of his companion supernatural power Jiumadhi True Fire.

If it is a complete Nine Immortal True Fire, Xuan Miao is completely not under any kind of innate spiritual fire, far from being comparable to the Xuanmen Samadhi True Fire, and even the Yuan Shen True Fire of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Monk is also very inferior.

"The Taoist is worthy of being born in the Lishan lineage, and he actually recognized the samadhi true fire of the concubine's body at a glance, which comes from the Wu clan. ”

Daji smiled, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the weak water real fire in the air, as if revealing a trace of envy.

Even if the weak water true fire is not innate and inherent, it is still not comparable to ordinary true fire.

Even the Samadhi True Fire that Daji had worked so hard to cultivate was only in a stalemate with the weak water True Fire.

If she could have an innate spiritual fire, I am afraid that she would have already set foot in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, so why bother to stop moving forward in the Divine Channel.

"However, the concubine is well-known, and the spirit gourd on the waist of the Dao Chief is extraordinary, almost comparable to Lu Jian Daojun's Immortal Slashing Flying Knife. ”

"Why don't you let the concubine see it today!"

Hearing this, the face of the Northern Underworld Daoist changed slightly, and he didn't expect that Daji even knew about Lu Jian Daojun's Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, but he was afraid that he had already prepared.

"Okay, since the mother has a word, the poor road has to be disrespectful. ”

The next moment, the Northern Underworld Daoist didn't care about the collision of the two true fires in the air, and reached out to take off the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife from his waist, and snorted softly at Daji's mouth.

"Please turn around, baby!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a line of light in the gourd, about three inches high, and a thing appeared on it, seven inches long, with flowers and leaves, like a lifelike lotus, on which there was a cloud of weak water of the Tianhe River, and the diameter went towards Daji.

Seeing this, the divine light on Daji's body flashed, showing the original god, and above the half-acre Qingyun, there was a faint shadow of a three-flower phantom, and the derivation avenue was mysterious.

At the same time, Daji's hands formed a unique method of the demon clan, and one by one the demon texts were manifested, as if writing an article, and there were words in his mouth.

"The moon is like a hook, the sword is like a hook, only where can the beauty be found!"

For a while, Daji suddenly danced, smiling, singing and dancing, only eclipsing the heavens and the earth.

Flowers bloom and spirit birds frolic, as if they are the most beautiful things in heaven and earth.

Daji has a white shirt, dyed with green silk and ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy, like a fairy in the water, coming from the depths of the dream.

Sometimes lightly Shu Qianqian's jade hands, fluttering long sleeves rise with the wind, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, charming.

There is a trace of clarity in the mouth, and the slender jade fingers in the hand, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water and clouds, such as the dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.

The next moment, in the eyes of the Northern Underworld Daoist, there was only one dancing beauty fairy, and the flying knife in his hand fell to the ground without realizing it, and his mana almost collapsed, and he had long forgotten where he was.

The whole mind was on Daji, who was dancing in front of him, like a human king, who was enjoying the song and dance offered by the beautiful concubine in the palace.

Even the white light in mid-air slowly dissipated, turning into a cloud of mist, and there was no longer any power.

In this regard, if Daji has not heard it, he dances wholeheartedly, and the singing voice in his mouth is tactfully turned to listen, which is no less than the immortal sound of the Great Dao, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it.

The demon fox clan was originally known for its charm.

Daji is also from the nine-tailed spirit fox clan, with the bloodline of the demon saint, and his charm is naturally far better than that of ordinary fox monks.

It is conceivable that Daji's attainments in the charm are extraordinary.

Otherwise, it would not have confused the king and made a huge Shang dynasty into a miasma.

I don't know how much time passed, Daji slowly stopped, drenched in sweat, looking at the confused Northern Underworld Dao people, he couldn't help but show a smug look.

Even if you are extraordinary with your feet and the weak water of the Tianhe River, you still can't resist the charm of beauty.

Not only can the Northern Underworld Dao people not be able to stop it, but they are also changed to an ascetic monk under the Western Sect, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to stop Daji's charm and magical power.

There are three thousand avenues, all of them can be preached, and one of them is charming, and it is also one of the three thousand avenues, which is mysterious and natural, but there are few immortal monks who practice.

"Giggles, dare to ask the Taoist, the dancing posture of the concubine's body, but it can still be seen!"

"Is the singing beautiful?"

"And how is the Terran co-master treated!"

"You know, even the king has never seen the charm of the concubine's body. ”

Although the king is the co-master of the human race, she doesn't know how to practice, she is just an ordinary mortal, she naturally doesn't need to use her magic powers, she can confuse it.

The Northern Underworld is different.

Maybe his Dao heart is not as hard as iron and stone, but the Taiyin True Scripture in his body is so extraordinary.

If it weren't for Daji's unparalleled attainments in charming, it would be difficult for him to indulge in it without knowing it.