438.Chapter 438

The flames fell from the sky, and the flames flew into pieces of phoenix feathers, and once they were attached to the living skeletons with blood stains in the bone palace, they immediately burst out of the big sparks. No matter how those skeletons cried and scolded in all kinds of words, Zuo Ci's Burning Evil Purification Fire achieved by referring to Wei Ye's one-handed Dongyang Separation Fire and the Nine Phoenix Talismans was still burning down.

Excited by the pure fire and qi machine, the sea of blood shook, and the ghosts and bones wept in unison!

Even if it is just a view in the mirror, the sound of ghosts crying and howling is still constantly rushing the clouds and waves around the square mirror, shaking the water surface and splashing everywhere!

With the sound of the square mirror, the ghost cry also resounded through the sea of Xuanyun.

At the beginning, it was nothing more than an inaudible low moan, but where did the moan come from? It was born from the bitterness and joy of the sentient beings in the world.

"Bitter, bitter. โ€

"Uncomfortable, uncomfortable!"

In the middle, there is a mixture of men and women, and they keep asking questions in a moan: "Where is your suffering?

With this persuasive question, the sound of ghosts singing and chanting began one after another.

"Don't eat!"

"Don't drink!"

"Don't be unbridled!"

"And the fire will burn my form!"

"May the Great Mercy Victory and the Great Compassion Holy One be saved!"

In this kind of question-and-answer room, the voice that did not distinguish between men and women suddenly spoke, like thunder on the clouds, shaking the sea of blood: "From my teaching, meat is food, blood is drink, men and women in the world, all kinds of souls and feelings, flesh and blood, are the five desires and pleasures dwell. If so, can you be taught by me again?"

As soon as these words were spoken, only a burst of ghost howls followed:

"Wait for blood with me first!"

"Wait for meat with me first!"

"Let's wait with us first!"

"First with us and other men and women in the world, intercept and tear apart!"

One voice, one sentence after another, like a stray owl, if a land rover wolf is lost, a hundred rings and thousands of sounds, rising with the heavy waves in the sea of blood, rolling up thousands of piles of red snow!

The sea of blood was boiling, the red tide was piling up snow, and the blood and dirty qi gathered into clouds, rushing towards the burning evil pure fire on the coral tower, the agate platform, and the red jade hall!

Zuo Ci sat on the back of the fire phoenix, looked at the sea of blood, looked at the laughter of the thousands of ghosts crying, and the song of the call, and could only sigh: "The corpse is still angry, and it has been deceived by the demon gods before death, and it is still not enlightened after death, it is better to scatter it in the heaven and earth, but it will also fall clean." โ€

As he spoke, the old cripple stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of fire feathers that fell in front of him, and then pointed his sword to the sky!

The phoenix feathers were facing the sky, and suddenly the wind rose.

This wind is not the wind of wearing flowers and willows, not listening to the wind of pine and bamboo, but the hot wind formed by the flow of heat waves.

The wind is an intangible thing, but at this moment, the hot wind dyes the color of fire, and the golden red fire flows in the air, and finally converges at one point, and converges with the phoenix feather in Zuo Ci's hand.

The flames flowed in the wind, the fire flowed in the wind, and finally under the convergence of this fire phoenix feathers, it finally turned into a mighty river of flames, reflecting a scorching red in the air, and even more reflecting the old cripple on the left.

As if sensing what a terrifying threat this river of flames gathered in the middle of the heavens was to itself, the thousands of ghost bones that had just sung and laughed and cried and scolded were instantly silenced, leaving only the sound of smuggling and cursing from the demon skeletons grinding between their lips and tongues and on their gums.

What a demon.

What a demon.

Sage, God, Buddha, Bodhisattva, God of War...... All kinds of honorific names from Buddhism and Zoroastrianism are reversed and repeated, all of them are chanting and praying.

Thousands of demons and ghosts, thoughts arise, thoughts are extinguished, but there is only one thought.

Please, the power that dominates them, knock this lame path that leads the river of fire into the clouds and send him to Hell!

But before their prayers could be answered, this endless river of fire rushed down like silver hanging down to the ground!

In the sea of blood, those skeleton and ghost pawns who prayed sincerely to the lord of the red demon palace bore the brunt, and at the moment when the scorching heat reached their bodies, they turned into pieces of charred bones, and did not return to their shape.

Those demons and ghosts who saw the opportunity quickly had no choice but to dive under the sea of blood. However, the sticky blood water like oil has also turned into fuel for flames at this moment, and these demons and demons are the best things to ignite fire, even in the depths of the sea of blood, they also burst out of fire lotus, blazing!

And the red magic palace with coral as the base, red jade as the pillar, and agate as the platform bears most of the impact of this heavenly fire flow.

The golden-red flame spreads on the curved branches of the coral, and the branches accumulated by the polyps for thousands of years are like happy candles close to the fire, lit up with red tears, and sprinkled all over the ground.

The golden-red flame spread on the warm polished surface of the red jade, and no matter how dense and smooth the jade surface was, it was like a butter block that slipped off a hot pan, and instantly collapsed into a puddle of oil sludge.

The golden-red flame spread between the slices of the red agate with hidden tendon lines, and this brittle and smooth gem instantly lost its proud colorful color, like a dzi decolorized in boiling alkaline water, which could no longer retain its former brilliance, and could only be blindly gray and dull.

Those skeletons who had escaped from the confines of agate, red jade, and coral did not have the slightest joy of freedom at this moment. They wept and clung desperately to the melting bricks and tiles of the Demon Palace with their bones, until even they themselves were melted and burned by the river of flames that fell from the sky, and turned into a gray-white crumb like the agate, red jade, and coral that had not been restored.

In the flames, a whole demon palace was slowly curling up and slowly closing. It looks like a mass of plastic waste thrown into a campfire.

However, in the eyes of onlookers, somehow, they felt that this Red Devil Palace was like a lotus flower that was slowly closing. Zhu Lou, Tong Pavilion, Baotai, and Jade Hall are the petals of lotus flowers, which are gathering towards the buds.

This is contraction, but also momentum.

Just as a spring is pressed to the limit, it will inevitably bounce up, and this entire magic palace is also like a spring, waiting for the moment when the pressure subsides and recoils.

Burned a few coral agate, burned a few red jade skeletons, at most, the entire Demon Palace was no longer as magnificent as before, but the core of the Crimson Demon Palace was not injured at all, so even if the river of fire from the sky burned, no matter how miserable the appearance of the entire Demon Palace was, so what?

Cooking oil with fire cannot last long, and the power consumed by this fire into a river is not only a hundredfold, a thousand times?

The Crimson Demon Palace was waiting, waiting for the time when Zuo Ci was short of stamina.

At that moment, it was time for the Crimson Demon Palace to fight back.

......

.........

The river of fire that descended from the zenith seemed to have no beginning or end. However, in the middle of this endless river of fire, there was a trace of flame swaying slightly.

It was the moment when this flame swayed, under the river of fire, above the sea of blood, a river of light that was also brilliant suddenly lit up.

It seemed to be the reflection of this river of fire, but the light was not so golden and red, but blindly red.

Yin red, cloudy red, blood red.

What a river of blood!

Under the infiltration of blood light, the coral that once left red tears like a candle restretched its branches, and the red jade, which was as soft as oil sludge, condensed a little thicker again, and even those agate that had long lost their brilliance also regained their lost brilliance in an instant.

And the skeletons, with joy and enthusiasm, let out noisy and noisy voices of praise and praise, and let the blood light re-embed them between the pillars of the palace wall!

However, in an instant, this river of blood light had repaired all the damage that had been suffered by the Crimson Demon Palace before.

And the rapidly shrinking Zhu Tower, Tong Pavilion, Treasure Terrace, and Jade Hall expanded again, with a faint treasure, straight into the sky.

At this time, between this piece of demon palace, the main hall in the center of the palace let out a thunderous roar. With the sound of thunder, the main hall suddenly separated, and red blood water emerged from the foundation like a fountain, and a red demon god statue rose solemnly from the main hall.

At the foot of this demon god is a triple lotus platform, and the petals of the blood-colored lotus flower bloom like a sun wheel. And the demon god standing on the lotus platform stood up like flames, and there were thousands of strange snakes, clinging to the wisps of messy hair, wriggling and moving. And the face of the demon god was full of flesh, and the face was like anger, and if he was sad, between his teeth and grinning, the fangs pierced his lips and came out.

The demon god's arms were outstretched, like a big bird ready to fly. In the left hand stretched out by the demon god, holding a golden statue of the warrior god, he could vaguely see some outlines of the Zoroastrian god of war Bahram who had plotted against Xia Yuan Taiyijun. In the right hand of the demon god, he held a large white jade seal, the seal was ancient, and it was recognized as "Helan Gong's Seal" five seal characters.

It's just that on the right shoulder of the demon god, there is a constantly changing human face.

This face turned into Helan Gong's gloomy and graceful face for a while, and then turned into a woman with an ordinary face and angry eyebrows.

As this face looked down, he saw that behind the Demon God Law Minister, there was still a female magic face. This female demon has a constantly changing face, and has more than ten long arms, I don't know whether it is affectionate or punishing, stretched out around the demon god, pinching the left chest, twisting the right breast, lifting the thigh, wrenching the toes, and several long arms are between the waist and buttocks of the demon god, and in the private place.

I really don't know what kind of road this is.

At this moment, this demon god Dharma opened his mouth in a solemn manner, and it was still the voice of the man and woman who did not distinguish between men and women, or the voice of men and women in unison, and its voice was like a cloud of thunder, shaking the four fields:

"Hmmm

Worship the deity quickly and make it easy

I am now blessed

Step on the blood-colored majestic lotus

Trampled on by me, you can get rid of all suffering......"

In the midst of this admiration, a high-pitched female voice sounded:

"Huh

The 12 long arms are the causes of liberation

The secret hand grips the sword of Vajra

All the mysteries of the qi veins are under my control

Quickly initiate refuge and firm minds......"

Finally, a deep male voice that endured the pain no matter how he listened to it, slowly praised:

"Huh

The vast method of liberation

The Buddha mother on whom the brave father depends

Abandon the four vanities

The Noble Truth of Being......"

With this triple chant, from the eight-sided corpse forest, from the eight-petal heart peak, and from the central sea of blood, countless ghosts and skeletons all chanted in unison: "Nan Wu Zun wins the Dapeng Yong Father Ming King, and Nan Wu Three Realms subdues the Buddha Mother of Weirong!"

At this point, I don't know whether it should be one or two, the Demon God Law Statue raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth wide, and sucked towards the river of fire in the sky!

And with the swallowing of the Demon God's Law Phase, there seems to be infinite suction, and this square mirror bears the brunt of it, and it suddenly shatters!

Only the faint words of the black-clothed ghost official came: "The lord of the Jiang Palace has already changed hands, even if there is a lame Taoist priest who has cultivated the body of a half-immortal, he will inevitably be ambushed sooner or later." In the Huangting Palace, although the Taiping Road Zhangjiao is considered an obstacle, our lord is also blended with the Huangting Palace for most of the time, and there is no need to worry about the future. There is only this Taiyuan Palace, you rely on the special nature of this place, my lord does not dare to destroy it with heavy hands, and even stubbornly resist so far, how unwise! I hope you will consider it carefully, so as not to have the ...... of Kungang jade shattering."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a flash of fire rushing down from the sky, and before the black-clothed ghost pawn could dodge, he was crushed by this firelight. Even the banner in his hand that read "Shangshang Taiyi Jun drove before the palm to kill the true monarch" failed to keep it, and turned into a day's powder, scattered with the wind, leaving no half a point!

In the midst of this firelight, I saw that on the ice crystal pontoon, a peachwood magic sword entered the ice half a foot, and the fire on the blade of the sword was full of fire, still turning into fiery arrows, killing the surrounding Mo sword warriors.

In the midst of this rocket scattering, the formation of Mo Dao warriors who made countless divine soldiers and heavenly generals in Taiyuan Palace break their halberds was scattered in one rush and collapsed.

Between the scattering of the firelight, the remaining black-clothed ghost officer did not forget to shout: "Thunder and fire! Who is it, who is here, the secret arrow hurts people!"

There was a leisurely-sounding and indifferent voice that answered, but the answer, how to listen to it, how do you feel a little owed:

"I'm here, it's not called 'anyone', and it's not a dark arrow. โ€

Between the words, high in the sky, the clouds suddenly opened, and a double carp purple cloud car fell from the sky!

On the cloud car, I saw Wei Ye's bamboo crown uniform, sprinkled and ......

Wait, on top of the cloud car?

There is more than one immortal warlock on top of the cloud car!

The people who sit in the car are also Fuyun bamboo crowns and Qingxi road clothes, and even the people standing by the car are also general bamboo crown road clothes......

In the white rainbow, someone let out a soft "snort".

The Wei Ye who was sitting on the seat of the owner of the Shuangli Ziyun car suddenly seemed to not hear this sneer, and arched his hand towards the Mo Dao warrior who was full of eyes on the ice crystal pontoon bridge: "I have been taken care of by you before, and I have suffered a lot in Xiaxia, but now this gift, I don't know what it tastes like......?"

It's okay if he doesn't introduce himself, but when he introduces himself, he can hear an angry shout in the sky and on the sea:

"Wei Ye?!"

"Xia Yuan Taiyi-kun?!"

"That's how it is, it's as it should be!"

Without waiting for Wei Ye to react, between the clouds and the sky, the black clouds reappeared, and among the layers of black clouds, the five-colored Dao crown, the five-color magic robe, the treasure seal, the magic sword, the ruyi, the rune, and the spirit flag reappeared.

It is the real person of the five cities who has been stained by demons!

With a loud shout, it was the real person in yellow who first urged the treasure seal, followed by the two real people in Su Yi and Tsing Yi.

A flash of thunder descended.

However, at the same time as the real person of the Five Cities appeared, Wei Ye, who was standing in the position of the double carp purple cloud car, shook the reins of the car suddenly, and then the double carp broke free of the reins and threw it towards the sea of Xuanyun.

The double carp took off the reins, and Wei Ye, who was on the main seat, had no change on his face, and his body flicked suddenly, but he flew straight into the sky, not dodging or dodging, just towards the thunder.

Even if Bai Hong, who was transformed by Han Zhong, had the intention to stop it, he couldn't stop Wei Ye from dying like this!

I saw Bai Hong shrink and shrink, wanting to encircle Wei Ye into the rainbow circle, but saw Wei Ye's figure flying upwards suddenly disappear into the void!

Then, Wei Ye appeared next to Lei Guang.

In the midst of the thunder and light, he was about to fight against this candidate who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he saw that the immortal warlock was holding a broad-bladed ancient iron knife with a faint purple light all over his body!

The blade touched the thunderbolt.

Thunder and blade touched.

With a loud bang, Wei Ye's whole body was shrouded in blue and white lightning, but he was immortal and uninjured!

On the contrary, it was the thunder light, disturbed by the ancient iron knife, and the electric light suddenly shrank! Only the purple light on the ancient iron knife was even worse, if the long whale sucked water, desperately swallowing this thunder light.

This knife is naturally not a mortal thing, it is the prison thunder knife forged by the overlord Xiang Yu.

The Prison Thunder Knife, the Thunder Prison also.

At this moment, the treasure seal is hanging high, the magic sword is mighty, the runes are blooming, and even the spirit flag is also beckoning between the thunderclouds. However, this thunder light was tightly absorbed by the Prison Thunder Knife below.

Wei Ye held the knife, and the Prison Thunder Knife absorbed the thunder light, while the Five Cities Real Thunder Channeling Technique was still being activated, but it forced both sides into a very delicate balance, and they couldn't move anymore.

Only one Wei Ye couldn't move.

At this moment, he heard the whistling of sharp arrows breaking through the wind and clouds.

The golden red arrow light came from the sea of Xuanyun, and suddenly passed through the clouds, shooting directly towards the plain-clothed real person!

Between the real people of the five cities, their eyes flowed, and in an instant, there were five-colored clouds and mist spreading, turning into cloud screens and fog barriers, overlapping and overlapping, trying to block the red gold arrow light!

However, at this moment, there was another person standing on the ice crystal pontoon bridge that was about to collapse, holding a peach in his hand, his face was still extremely mocking, and he didn't even seem to be able to listen to the conversation.

"I thought that Helan Gong, no matter how obscene and obscene, should always have a little taste and style of a big boss behind the scenes. But I just couldn't have imagined that this guy was also a lover of old bridges and old times. It really made me lose the last bit of respect, and I had to throw ...... into this sea of clouds."

After that, the immortal warlock pointed the peachwood magic sword in front of him, and faced the black-armored military general riding the frostwolf giant beast in front of him: "It's all so close, this height, this shoulder width, this waist circumference, and this posture of holding a stickโ€”Ah Ming! You kid was actually brainwashed by that tasteless thief bird, and it simply lost all the face of our industry!"

With a roar of rage, before it was the turn of the immortal warlock to respond, the frost wolf giant beast let out a roar of rage first, and pounced on the figure in front of him who exuded an aura of disgust!