Chapter 52: The Holy Lord of Enma Fire Refining God Forbidden
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The flow of light and light, a cloud of incense floated in, and the five-colored light smoke closed together, and the wishful magic smiled and arrived.
I saw that the brilliance in the smoke and clouds was circulating and unpredictable, and even Pang Xian's discerning eyes could not find out the root of the old demon, and even his gender and gender could not be distinguished.
"Fellow Daoist, Ancestor I want to get an errand, but I can still make it?"
This old devil is neither humble nor arrogant in front of the Heartpiercer, and he is obviously very self-controlled. Recognizing this guy, Pang Xian couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, at the beginning, this demon penetrated the thirty-four colors of heavenly star light and almost caused himself to fall into the boundless illusion. However, when I thought of the stone statue arrangement in the hall and the back hand of the uncle's explanation, my heart turned to stability.
"Having an ancestor go out of the mountain is really a blessing for the people of Southern Xinjiang, how can you not agree?" Pang Xian's eyes were bright, and he looked at Venerable Ruyi, as if he was full of sincerity. After a long period of practice, it is no longer as simple as it used to be.
The demons below were boiling, the fifteen hells were layered on top of each other, the space was immeasurable, and the black smoke was shrouded, and the darkness was pervasive. Countless evil spirits and demons are floating everywhere, all of them are angry.
"Dead old ghost, it's shameless, run to kneel and lick the stinky feet of the turtle grandson!"
"Haha...... The days of leisure and happiness are just like to be slaves and maids. Hey, hey, do I want to call you a wishful maid next time?"
These demons are incorruptible and shameful, and their foul language is unbearable, and they denounce the dignified wishful demons as clowns who serve people.
The colorful smoke that fills the sky is like an angry sea, surging and rolling. One of the secret places, the stream is murmuring, the falling flowers are colorful, and the peach blossoms are flying.
The Tianyin Phantom Demon and the Peach Blossom Demon who were rivals gathered together, and there was no tension, but harmony and happiness.
"Sister, as you said, Venerable Ruyi has taken refuge in the contemporary naked sect master, and he really wants to be the 'god' of Na Laoshizi!"
Mortals worship the gods and feel that they are high and powerful. In particular, Pang Xian set strict divine rules and precepts, and these powerful demons are tantamount to the shackles of the abyss, and the dullness is even worse than purgatory.
Tianyin's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at the Peach Blossom Demon coldly, and replied: "Sister, our wisdom is like a firefly and a bright moon compared to the Venerable, and these fierce and vast demons ...... Hmph!"
looked at the demons who set off the monstrous demon fire, and his eyes showed **naked disdain. It is just a group of hysterical madmen, whose reason has long been consumed by anger, resentment, greed, and hatred, and has simply been reduced to a plaything in the hands of the insidious and treacherous Ruyi Venerable.
"Let's go, let's go too!"
The peach blossoms are flying, the sound of the sky is in the ears, and the two streams of light are switching, rushing to the sky.
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In the Ancestral Spirit Temple, Pang Xian's head was full of light, and a pill of essence overflowing treasure beads jumped out, and the dragon chanted for a while, bursting with thousands of golden flowers and purple gas.
"Lord Yu, summon the gods!"
The Lord of Xuanyin Mountain looked at the calm and confident Pang Xian, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. As a witch who has obtained the Shinto inheritance, he knows that it is not difficult for the god statue to open up and attract spirits to settle in. But most of the ghosts and ghosts are recruited, and the wild gods of the jungle are recruited.
Pang Xian wanted to ignite the demon god in the hell of Tiecheng Mountain, which seemed to him to be simply whimsical. How could those demons accept the harsh law? But if they didn't, they wouldn't be able to possess the idols.
But let's give it a try.
As the ethereal and melodious hymn of the gods sounded, the ten stone statues once again emitted a faint light, deep, sacred, and full of an intoxicating atmosphere.
The witch song was high, and the divine light became more and more intense, gradually spreading from the barbaric stone hall. The peaks and mountains are covered with a layer of spiritual beauty, and the grass python dragon and snake in the abyss and Daze listen to the divine sound, and the spiritual wisdom sprouts in the eyes, and the heart seems to be entrusted with a god.
The stone statue on the left side of the ancestral spirit temple is majestic, like a heavenly dragon with its head held high, ready to go. The spiritual light is dotted, like stars, forming a round of vortices, surrounding the back of the stone statue's head, just like a wheel of light.
Pang Xian suddenly became relieved, the ancient method of sacrificing spirits was really magical. With his identity, of course, he will not worship the old devil of Ruyi. However, after a little attempt, I learned that after this demon converted to Shinto, he would accept the sacrifices of all beings and sing the praises of this demon, which would surely increase his knowledge, gain infinite wisdom, and overcome difficulties.
Suddenly, there was a fragrance of flowers refreshing people's hearts, peach blossom pollen, colorful and flying. Thousands of wisps of powder mist and smoke clouds, like ** swallows returning to the nest, and the first statue of the next god is the return of the peach blossom demon.
"Yin and Yang merge, humanity multiplies!" Yin Shu's heart was full of joy, and she turned into a demon and entered the divine path, which was a way out for the hell demon god. In the future, the master owes all the good deeds to this method.
"Ding-dong...... Dingdong ......"
It is like a mountain stream and a quiet spring, and it is like a breeze blowing ancient pines, which is natural and interesting, like a song of nature. People can't help but be with the heavens, and the soul has been cleansed and sublimated.
"Huh!" Pang Xian's expression moved, this ...... Looking at the third stone statue carefully, it is quiet and cold, with indifference and elegance. Unexpectedly, the first person to step into the path of God turned out to be the Tianyin succubus, the artistic conception of the view, the future of this demon, no!
Just when Pang Xian thought that this was the end, although only three gods appeared, when they achieved something, they could go to hell again to recruit demons and convert to the right path. It's just that at that time, he didn't have such a good status, and presumably the new gods such as Venerable Ruyi wouldn't mind having more vassals.
Suddenly, the fire erupted, and lava and fire splattered in all directions. The stone statue on the right suddenly burst into a wave of fire, visible in the magic flames, a god who stepped on the sea of fire, grabbed the demon snake with his right arm, and held the fire dragon with his left arm appeared.
Inside the stone statue, the spell set by Pang Xian came to life in an instant, turning into a tadpole divine text, like a golden chapter and jade law blooming with brilliant light. The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, absorbing the spirit of flame and fighting against the fire demon god.
"Hmph! The witchcraft trail also wants to ban me?"
The rumbling magic sound, mighty and mighty, swept inside and outside the stone hall. It was as if thousands of volcanoes were erupting one after another, the heat wave was surging, and the whole hall was red and bright, and Pang Xian and others were red.
"Oh, who am I, it turns out to be the Holy Lord of the Enma!" Venerable Ruyi's words were subdued, but he didn't see any movements, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to test the truth of the forbidden law set up by Pang Xian.
"Enma Holy Lord?" Even though he knew his roots, Yinshu was suddenly shocked.
The Holy Lord of the Enma Demon ranks ninth among the seventy-two innate gods and demons, if the heels are not as good as Yinshu's natal misty holy demons, but he is good at the way of killing, and he has been painstakingly cultivated by the previous patriarchs of Tiecheng Mountain, and has reached the realm of immortality and immortality in this realm, which is only one line worse than the Daomen Golden Immortal. This is also the depth of the Demon Sect.
In the past, how much the cultivation of the real person of Changmei was to mana, through the eternal darkness and eternal light of the black hell, he still could not eradicate the Demon Sect. It's not because of the rat trap, if you indulge one or two demon gods to escape and ravage the world, set off a monstrous disaster, and the heavens are coming, no one can get out of it.
The boundless sea of fire boiled, the sky was noisy, and the tadpoles, fish and insects turned by the gods exploded, scattered as fireflies, blowing in the wind, and there was no trace.
The Holy Lord of the Enma shook his body, rising more than thirty zhang, his whole body was full of flames, and the dragon snake with his arms spewed black smoke of demon fire, and he was about to break the ban and step out of the Wild Stone Palace.
"Haha! The devil cub is restless, how dare you sacrifice such a demon, and you want to bring disaster to the world?" a tough angry cry came through the sea of fire.
Pang Xian, who was originally holding the Zhizhu, was surprised for the first time, could it be that which righteous path sword immortal couldn't see it and meddled in the demon subduing and defending the Dao? But this is the hinterland of Lianping Mountain, who is so bold? )