114: The Divine Power Comes to the Yellow Springs Ghost Gate

The big air and the floating "bang" sounded, the black demonic energy lingered on the body, the sharp fingertips flickered with red rays, and the ripples were torn from the void, and the arch was not gold or stone, and I don't know what it was forged forged, and the strange runes engraved with the seal flashed a faint blue halo, and a desolate atmosphere diffused. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In front of the old demon of Montenegro, the magical power "Huangquan Ghost Gate", who dares to have the slightest slackness, and this lightning flint has already unfolded their own famous Taoism.

"Dragon Roar Nine Days, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Canglan real person pinched the sword trick, the fairy sword trembled lightly, and when the sound of "banging" was endless, thousands of Ambilight converged into the shape of a peacock opening the screen, and when a sound was broken, the thousands of Ambilight turned into a sword light waterfall, and there was a momentum of thousands of miles towards the old demon of Montenegro to encircle and suppress it.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

"The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue!"

Liu Qingfeng's elegant wind has not diminished slightly, his face is extremely solemn, the purple qi that lingers around his body is becoming more and more profound, and the bamboo slip in his hand is thrown out with white light, and the magic sword that lingers with Haoran righteousness reflects each other, and then he is under the hood of the old demon of Montenegro.

"There is no Bodha in the south, there is no Dharma Moha in the south, there is no Sangha in the south and there is no night mud, and the bottom mile is Bisa and Namo......"

Yuankong Zen Master sang "Sunshine Bodhisattva Mantra" is more solemn, the bowl of thick golden dragon and Buddha sound Zen singing straight into the green underworld, followed by a dragon chant resounded through the universe at the moment, the clouds and mist loomed in the scale armor more cold, like a mountain-like dragon has been wind and rain, viciously towards the old demon of the Black Mountain pounced.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

"The relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to do it......

Guanyin Bodhisattva is wonderful, pure and solemn.

Haohao Red Lotus is under his feet, and Wanwan Qiuyue locks his eyebrows.

The nectar in the bottle is often sprinkled all over the place, and the poplar branches in the hands do not count the autumn.

Thousands of places pray for thousands of answers, and the sea of suffering is often used as a boat to save people.

Master Hui Jing sang the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", the body was flooded with the Buddha's light lingering, and the string of crystal clear Buddha beads was even more brilliant, and in the Buddha's light there was the illusory Dharma body of the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the compassion of all living beings arose spontaneously, and the slender and soft palm was under the hood of the old demon of Montenegro.

"It's underestimating you, you can get the magic power by a thin line!"

The old demon of Montenegro glanced at Master Huijing of Hengshan Xianmen, the color of ridicule turned slightly, the color of indifference was as suitable, and there were thousands of chains between the sleeves, crushing all the sword light waterfalls of Canglan Zhenren, turning the "mighty Tianlong" of Yuankong Zen Master into powder, and beating Liu Qingfeng's magic sword and bamboo slips into dullness......

In the chanting with the Buddha's voice, the illusory Dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva was condensed for a few points, and after a few breaths of stalemate with the thousands of chains, it turned into a bubble and dissipated into the wind.

"Hold the five elements, rely on the law, hide the avenue, and slash the spirit with the sword!"

When the Dao Law with everyone was broken and blood was spitting upside down, the woman holding the Qingping Immortal Sword spat out the truth, and when Hao's wrist was flipped, the incomparable Senhan sword light had already poured thousands of miles.

The sword came out, and the scorching "Nanming Lihuo" swept out, slashing down against the thousands of chains.

The friction sound of chains and shackles was connected, and the instantaneous closure was even tighter, like a hammer and a stick, and a demonic aura as black as ink poured out from the "Huangquan Ghost Gate", rushing towards the Qingping Immortal Sword.

There is no room for turning around together, if you win, you will live, and if you lose, you will die, and the old demon of Montenegro and Lu Sanniang are even more aware of it.

"Tom!"

Qingping's sword collided with the hammer-like chain, and with a loud bang, it reverberated on Huangluan Mountain, and the wave of air that burst out shook the demonic energy that rose to the sky, and the sea of sycamore trees below it was like a hurricane passing through, and it had collapsed hundreds of miles away in the shaking.

Canglan Zhenren and Hui Jing Shitai and others were like grass in the wind, and they couldn't stop when they were blown away, and they were shocked to see the heroic woman, holding the Qingping Fairy Sword with the magic power of "Nanming Leaving the Fire", fighting with the old demon of Montenegro.

The old demon of Montenegro had a solemn face, his two arms moved in imitation of the trajectory of the stars, as if he was secretly in the supreme mystery, the black arch in front of him was glowing with a blood-colored halo, and the chains were like a river rushing, and the sharp sound that pierced the sky became a reverberation.

Lu Sanniang's graceful posture is like a lotus leaf in the wind, her beautiful eyes are more cold and lonely, and her green jade fingers pinch the sword technique one after another, shining with a soft white light, reflecting the clear and beautiful cheeks of the immortal, and she is more like a fairy who has fallen into the dust.

Qingping Immortal Sword and this trick added endless majesty, and when it got out of its hands, it rose in the wind, like the beams and pillars of the corridor pavilion, and the "Nanming Away from the Fire" on it was also slightly weak, and the heat of burning everything had not decreased.

"I want to escape...... The cold cheeks of the old demon of Montenegro appeared with a sneer, and the chains that were like rivers churning between the sleeves regenerated and changed, and the nine dragons as black as ink did not change, and the fierce and mighty went towards Lu Sanniang, and the rest turned into slender black mangs, which were sprinkled towards the righteous people who fled in all directions in Huangluan Mountain.

Lu Sanniang has only been practicing for more than 100 years, relying on the sword cultivation principle of comprehending "carrying love with a sword", as well as the exquisiteness of Emei Xianmen's "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" and this magical power "Nanming Away from Fire", in order to fight with the old demon of Montenegro face to face, how can he be distracted.

The Yu Shi Qingping Immortal Sword lingered around Nanming and left the fire, and slashed down towards the chain-condensed dragon with the Shi that shattered the sky and the earth......

"Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth of the Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva Bha......"

Hengshan Xianmen Huijing Master Tai's face was like gold paper, and when he saw the "Yellow Spring Chain" of the old demon of Montenegro spilled out, he wanted to strangle the righteous people of Huangluan Mountain between the electric light and flint, and threw out the already dim Buddha beads again, and chanted the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra"......

The faint phantom and the Buddha beads show the true face, a compassionate thought lingers on the Huangluan Mountain, although the Dharma body of Guanyin Bodhisattva is like a dream bubble, but the sound of the Buddha's voice chanting is echoing, and the Buddha light rises on the lotus platform.

The Buddha's palm seemed to be slow and fast, and contained an unpredictable mystery, enveloping this square inch of space, closing the slender black light like hair into the palm......

"Poof!"

Master Hui Jing's body was shocked, his mouth was red and he almost wanted to fall down, his face was pale and there was almost no blood, and he saw the righteous people who fled away, so he was relieved to announce the Buddha's name, but the meaning of compassion lived up to the name of Buddhism.

"Lu Sanniang, do you give the Heaven Splitting Sword Code or not!"

The old demon of Montenegro saw that the people on Huangluan Mountain were empty, and he wanted to use the life and death of the righteous ants to force Lu Sanniang to present the "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex", and glanced at Mrs. Hui Jing with a tyrannical and hideous face, and shouted angrily.

"Daydreaming!"

Lu Sanniang's beautiful eyes were full of anger, wearing a Taoist robe and swaying in the wind, standing out of thin air showed a peerless elegance, the green jade fingers pinched the sword trick, her face was as cold as Lamei Aoxue, and she shouted categorically.

"The blame is self-inflicted, the inheritance of Emei Xianmen is absolutely deserved today!"

The black mountain old demon's long vertical blood-colored hair fluttered, the runes on the iron-poured bronze body flickered, and the sound of the big wind and the wind made a loud noise, and the face was even more tyrannical, and the thick palm like a fan slapped heavily on the arch. Under the earthquake of the Huangquan Ghost Gate, the sound of chains and shackles stopped abruptly, and the crying in the silence sounded faintly, and then it was like a surging wave, and the miserable wail became more and more high-pitched.

The old demon of Montenegro is extremely vicious and vicious, but after killing the living beings, he will imprison his flesh and soul in it, and he will not be able to live forever, and the more creatures he kills, the more powerful he will be.

Emei Xianmen's "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" has always had the reputation of "a sword splitting the sky, fading into immortals", as the so-called "stones from other mountains can attack jade", and it is also the only opportunity for the old demon of Montenegro to become immortals.

Seeing Lu Sanniang's refusal twice, the old demon of Montenegro was furious, and shouted: "If you don't hand over the Heaven Splitting Sword Book today, I will raze your Five Immortal Sect to the ground!"

This rhetoric is tyrannical and ferocious, and the tone is even more terrifying, as if it is natural to raze the Five Immortal Gate to the ground.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Do you still want to become an immortal?"

Hui Jing Shenni came to the wind, holding the Buddha beads and smiling, this moment is indescribable compassion, the white on the cheeks is gradually replaced by ruddy, for a while the Buddha light around the body lingers, and there is a faint ceiling in the air......