Chapter 290: The Might of the Red Lotus
The arrival of the Demon Respect Building hindered the footsteps of the big ship, maybe the darkness has its own number of days, and it is not so simple for the Eight Immortals to obtain the elixir. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Look for death!"
Seeing the attack of Chonglou, the sword in Yaoji's hand was cold.
Maybe it's to fight with the strong, maybe the opposition between immortals and demons, or maybe all kinds of grievances in the past. In Yaoji's opinion, this heavy building is as hateful as the lawlessness of the year, and she hates the house and Wu, so she naturally has no good mood. Seeing the heavy building flying from the sky, the blades of her arms shining with cold light, she did not hesitate at all.
"Tai Chi is immeasurable!"
Strangely, she didn't use a sword.
In the sky above the big ship, a huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagram appeared, which firmly protected them. Chonglou waved his arm, and the sharp blade slashed down, roaring, and the consequences of the impact of the waves were very serious.
Han Zhongli, Lan Caihe and others were unsteady on their feet.
But the big ship swayed, but it soon stabilized, Yao Ji stood at the bow of the boat with her eyes closed, and her arms shone with the power of peaceful luck. The Taiji diagram in the sky rotated, and it was unharmed, and even the immortals and gods of the heavenly court could share the luck of the heavenly court, so couldn't Yao Ji be transformed into the Taiji diagram of the qi luck.
If the Demon Venerable can break through, the Heavenly Court will no longer need to rule the Three Realms.
Yao Ji opened her eyes
looked at the red-haired monster in the sky and said, "Chonglou, you'd better leave, otherwise no one will be able to save you if you delay the Eight Immortals to save the world!"
"Is this a threat?"
Chonglou looked at Taijitu and knew that Yaoji didn't want to fight him.
He thought of the plague in the world, and the rumors of the Eight Immortals were not expected to be true, but he just walked like this, and he didn't want him to respect the style of the building. Chonglou sneered, all the demonic qi on his body gathered on the twin blades of his arms, seeing that he was so stubborn, Yao Ji also moved the real fire.
You're looking for death!
"Heavenly Demon Slash!"
A sword qi slashed out from the double blades of Chonglou, and the aura was terrifying, and it was slashed on the Taiji diagram in the air in an instant.
Chonglou left in an instant, because of the power caused by this blow, even he was reluctant to approach. The Taijitu earthquake was huge, the light was dim, and the eight immortals on the big ship were affected by the sound waves, vomiting blood and being injured.
On the sea
Thousands of waves were stirred, and countless schools of fish were killed.
The Dragon Palace shook, and the huge East China Sea was moved, and in the distance, Long Xiang on the abbot Immortal Island opened his eyes, and looked at the direction where Chonglou left, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. A general of a defeated army dared to come to the East China Sea to spread wilderness? But just when she was about to make a move, a twelve-grade fire red lotus caught up with Chonglou.
Flames spread
Before Chonglou could react, it had already smashed heavily on his back.
"Poof~"
Chonglou was seriously injured, the demonic energy on his body was burned out, and even his clothes became tattered. Chonglou is too arrogant, even if he is a battle maniac, but after opening the sky, Haotian, Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi, and Sanqing are them.
How many treasures are there?
The Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus just taught him a lesson.
Chonglou didn't care about the injuries on his body, and sped up and ran towards Beiju Luzhou, and Long Xiang stood on Abbot Immortal Island and didn't interfere again. Although Chonglou hates it, now is not the time for him to die, on the contrary, the Eight Immortals collecting elixir is the current matter. Since Yao Ji and Chonglou fought, there was no obstacle along the way.
Slashing Immortal Sword, Haotian Mirror, Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus.
With so many magic weapons, who is the opponent if you don't want to throw money out? Even if you want to grab it, do you have the guts? Do you have the strength?
Abbot Senjima
Look at the perimeter of the flying sand and gravel
Within a radius of ten miles, there are no traces of birds and beasts, and the abbot's fairy island is originally a thing outside the world, and it is the most changeable among the three fairy islands. The nature of birds and beasts told them not to approach this island, and no one wanted to break into the danger of flying sand and gravel, and even the Eight Immortals had a headache.
"Before I go in again, there are some things I still have to say again!"
Yao Ji looked at them with a complicated expression, and said: "I don't dare to guarantee that you can all live, not to mention mortals here, even immortals are very likely to fall under unknown circumstances."
"After entering, it may be full of flowers, but the next second is a sea of magma and fire. ”
"It may be an endless desert, and the next second is ice and snow, you only have an hour, and the time when the birds and flowers are singing and the elixir is everywhere is only an hour. And then what will happen, I don't know, so whatever happens within an hour, it has to come out!"
"Otherwise, the danger is unpredictable. ”
Han Zhongli, Tie Guan Li, Han Xiangzi, Cao Jingxiu, Zhang Guo, Lan Caihe, He Xiugu, as well as Lu Dongbin and Bai Peony all looked solemn, this is not a joke.
Let's be honest
Yao Ji didn't know
It's just that before Haotian left, he told her not to enter the abbot Immortal Island.
Each of the Eight Immortals has their own fate, even if they are only mortals, the power of luck in their bodies cannot be underestimated. Only at this time did he think that Haotian didn't mention the white peony, could it be? Lu Dongbin took his wife's hand and smiled: "Eldest princess, is there still time?"
"Wait!"
Yaoji didn't say much, seeing that they were in love with each other, she sighed in her heart, just hoping that something would happen.
The big ship stopped and looked at the fairy island in front of it, obviously it was only a few hundred meters away, but it couldn't go in. Of course, flying sand and gravel is just a trivial matter, and the time in Abbot Xiandao is the focus.
Long Xiang had already told Haotian the time
Yao Ji naturally knew
Seeing that the time was almost up, Yao Ji flew into the air and watched as the nine people on the big ship began to cast spells. On the big ship, a peaceful luck shield appeared, heading towards the abbot Immortal Island. The flying sand and gravel didn't hurt them at all, and the dragon incense in the fairy island didn't stop them for a while, just watched quietly.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, as if it had passed through an enchantment.
After the white light, when the Eight Immortals and White Peony opened their eyes, what they saw was the elixir of flowers all over the mountains. The cranes are flying in the sky, the elves are everywhere, and the aura is even more intense, like a fairyland outside the world.
"It's so beautiful!"
The white peony was a little dizzy
She dreamed that there was such a fairyland and Lu Dongbin living in seclusion, not only her, but even the Eight Immortals were the first time to see such a beautiful place. No one believed that such a solid ground would turn into a sea of fire in an instant. He Xiugu reminded: "Okay, time is pressing. Let's hurry up and collect the medicine!".
"Yes, yes, take medicine!"
Everyone suddenly realized, and even forgot about the herbs for a while.
They took out the Qiankun bag and threw it to a high place, and the bag opened and the wind blew through and sucked all the spiritual herbs and elixirs on the ground. It's as simple as that, they spread out and kept collecting herbs.
"Huh?"
Lu Dongbin looked at the elves on the ground, a little curious, there were spiritual objects in this fairyland.
They didn't know that when they were collecting the elixir, the elves on the earth were slowly surrounding. As the soil emperor here, how can you let outsiders snatch the elixir, that's right, it's robbing. Long Xiang is the master of Abbot Immortal Island, and they will pay tribute to some elixir and spirit grass every other year.
But apart from her, the elves here don't recognize anyone. (To be continued.) )