A burst of heat surged around Mo Xian, and then calmed down, but there was still some anger, Mo Xian knew that it was only possible to completely refine the residual diagram.

Wei Qing and Xie Cao'er were surprised: "What kind of true fire have you refined, how come the Flame Array Diagram entered your body as soon as it reached your hand, and it fits you very well." ”

"I have cultivated the Samadhi True Fire and obtained the Flame Array Diagram, which complements each other, but unfortunately it is a remnant diagram, otherwise my Samadhi True Fire may go a long way. Mo Xian said.

The auction was still going on, and the three never made another move.

The three of them saw the auction in Cloud City, Mo Xian felt a little uneasy in his heart, it stands to reason that it was just a treasure gathering, he quickly thought that the uneasy feeling was from the appearance of the Blood Hell Bottle, and before that, he didn't pay attention to it.

He had not learned the art of reckoning, but he believed in his own feelings, and he knew that people's senses were very spiritual, especially monks, who had control over their own state of mind, and had a sense of some signs in advance.

After leaving the auction hall in Cloud City, the three of them were ready to leave, but they couldn't.

The three of them came out of the deserted grave of Huanghuagang, which was originally a temporary arrangement in Yunshi, and for the monks, they came and went freely, but as soon as the three of them came out, they found that they didn't know the way, as if they had come to a strange place, and all the fields in the past were gone, as if they had come to the wilderness.

Mo Xian couldn't help flashing a word in his mind, formation, a few of his people unknowingly entered the formation, what kind of formation it was, Mo Xian couldn't see it, and Xie Cao'er and Wei Qing were not familiar with the formation.

"Don't panic, we seem to be in an ambush, this is the formation space. Mo Xian said, and at the same time, the three of them unconsciously stood back to back.

"What should I do?" Xie Cao'er asked.

Mo Xian groaned: "We shouldn't have offended anyone, it's not worth using such a big formation to deal with us, we are afraid that we will suffer from the pond fish, otherwise by now, there will be nothing else except trapping us." ”

"Then we won't move!" Wei Qing said.

The three stood alone in the wilderness, like orphans of heaven and earth.

"Before we figure it out, it's really hard for us to do anything, who arranged it? for what? Is it for Yunshi?" Wei Qing said.

"I haven't heard of any enemies in Yun City, Yun City is the most cunning in business, how can anyone deal with it?" Xie Cao'er retorted.

Mo Xian was thinking, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Maybe it's to deal with the Yama Palace, the Yama Palace bids for the Blood Hell Bottle, and there are forces that don't want the Yama Hall to get the Blood Hell Bottle, and set up a large array, which can lay a large array in a short period of time, and it is also strong, in Andu, in addition to the Yama Palace, there is only the Demon Gate." ”

"Then they are immortals fighting, and we mortals will suffer!" Wei Qing said, he followed Mo Xian's train of thought, and quickly sorted out the context, "This is a bit like the style of the Demon Gate, regardless of the means, only the end." ”

At this moment, there was a fog between the heavens and the earth, but it was not a white fog, but a dark yellow, in the fog, Mo Xian shouted: "Be careful!" Raise your hand, a thunder sounded, it was Mo Xian's palm thunder, the thunder fire came out, the sound of Sanskrit singing came from the opposite side, and the Buddha's light flashed, resisting the thunder and fire.

"Who are you?" Mo Xian asked, Xie Cao'er's flying sword hung over his head, uncertain, and Wei Qing also used a flying sword, ready to be a sword at any time, only Mo Xian held the Yin Fu Sword in his hand.

On the opposite side are two people, one is a monk, the other is Toutuo, the monk is like an ordinary person, but Toutuo is burning a blue-purple fire on his head, as if he is a candle, looking at the three carefully, Toutuo smiled: "Unexpectedly, I actually met a traitor, the Buddha is the fat-burning Toutuo of the Yama Temple! Traitor, your end has come, let the Buddha go to hell beyond you!"

Mo Xian didn't know this Toutuo, but Toutuo knew him, Mo Xian didn't know that since the Battle of Black Hell, Xiao Ming Wang Ranyue painted his image into a figure, which was famous for him.

Toutuo's hand was angry with the seal of the Ming King, and from the flames above his head, he separated one flower, which was extremely fast, and before he reached the front, he smelled a smell of meat, which was a smell of burnt human flesh.

Mo Xian stroked the long sword with his hand, the Yin Fu Sword sounded clearly, there seemed to be a sword out of the trance, Fat Burning Tou Tuo shouted, making King Kong angry eyes, the flames above his head suddenly appeared more than a zhang high, and the one that was separated was silently extinguished, and the matter was not over, Fat Burning Tou Tuo kicked back, opened his mouth, and spewed out a sword qi, accompanied by a mouthful of blood, this sword qi was not sent by Fat Burning Toutuo, but Mo Xian's sound killing technique was generated in his body in a mysterious way.

Fat-burning Toutuo borrowed a mouthful of blood, compressed the sword qi in his body, and expelled the sword qi from his body, this strange attack made Fat-burning Toutuo almost die.

As soon as the fat-burning head spurted blood, the monk next to him moved, and a Buddha name came out of his mouth: "Amitabha!"

Mo Xian suddenly took out his sword, like an antelope hanging its horns, and the air sounded like thunder, Mo Xian took a sword, but reduced the power of the lion's roar in Buddhism to the lowest point, that's it, Xie Cao'er and Wei Qing couldn't help but shake.

They immediately understood, and the two swords were like dragons, and they killed them directly.

The monk showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that Mo Xian's sword would actually weaken the power of his lion's roar so much, it was the first time he had seen someone use this method to reduce his lion's roar, and he didn't show weakness, a string of eighteen prayer beads hanging between his neck flew up, facing the two sword lights.

At this moment, a faint red light lit up on Mo Xian's left arm, a rope flashed, and the dragon rope appeared, directly tying the monk to the ground, his rosary also lost its light, and fell to the ground weakly, two sword lights flashed, and the head flew.

At the moment when the incident happened, the fat-burning head Tuo had just taken two steps back, and was attacked by Mo Xian's sound killing technique, and solved the crisis with a mouthful of blood, and before he could breathe, the monk died in front of him.

The monk's ability is still stronger than him, but he died extremely poorly, and was tied up by Mo Xian with a dragon rope, and his mana was sealed in an instant, and he fell into a ghost under a sword.

Fat Burning Toutuo roared angrily, the flames above his head suddenly wrapped his whole body, the whole person was like a huge torch, which showed many Buddha statues, the strange thing is that it didn't hurt him at all, not even the slightest scorch mark on his clothes, but a strong heat wave hit, Mo Xian suddenly remembered a kind of fire, compassion fire, but the color was wrong, it was a golden flame, and he was blue-purple.

Mo Xian doesn't know, the fire of compassion is golden, but not everyone can cultivate this kind of flame, the fire of compassion is a fire of faith, and it takes a monk of great compassion to practice, and this flame does not hurt people, but purifies your soul, even if it is a heinous evildoer, if it is burned by the fire of compassion, he will immediately put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in Buddhism.

This kind of flame cultivated by the Fat Burning Toutuo is borrowed from the cultivation method of the compassionate heart fire, but the effect is the opposite, if you let this flame go up to the body, with the help of the karma you have created, you will not stop burning you to ashes, and even your soul will not escape, but it is different from the red lotus karmic fire, and the Fat Burning Toutuo calls it the fire of no return.

The Buddha in the flames, one by one holding the Demon Seal, came towards the three of them, one by one composed of blue-purple flames with a whistling sound, in the ears of Mo Xian and the three of them, it was unspeakably ugly, Wei Qing and Xie Cao'er suddenly felt irritable, their hearts were so depressed that they couldn't even resist the flying sword.

Mo Xian's hand is together, but it is the rain and dew trick, the air is misty and drizzle, this is the drizzle made of his Tianyi true water, he cultivates Tianyi true water, so far, it is only two or three drops, this drizzle will use one of his drops, and he is all according to the other party is compassionate heart fire.

The fire of compassion is a peculiar kind of fire, which can only be extinguished by the heavenly true water transformed by kidney water. He stumbled by mistake, Tianyi True Water is the nemesis of almost all fires, even the Samadhi True Fire refined by Mo Xian is no exception.

Although the fire of no return was fierce, it was extinguished at once in a faint drizzle, and even the last bit of fire burning on his head was completely extinguished.

Mo Xian didn't wait for the flames to go out, the sword in his hand was together, a sword light, and the fat-burning head Tuo watched the sword light invade his body, and the demon slaying pestle in his hand was raised, but he stopped a void.

Mo Xian killed the fat-burning head with a sword, the fat-burning head fell to the ground, and the body immediately emitted a foul smell, and the three of them covered their noses for a while, they didn't know what was going on, but they didn't know, the fat-burning head cultivator did not return to the fire, and took himself as a tribute, subduing the demon head and turning to the Buddha, those demons were not willing, but lit the lamp with their own souls, under the threat of the fire of non-return, the demon burned in the fire, transformed into a Buddha, but like the infernal hell, never stopped being forged by the fire of non-return, becoming weak day by day, and becoming stronger day by day without returning to the fire.

When his flames turn completely purple, it is also the end of these demons, but the flames have all the incredible effects of the demons, as long as you move, the flames can invade your body, even if you defend it strictly, it is useless.

But his flame was killed by Mo Xian before he could compete for the whole effort, and Mo Xian inadvertently saved a few demons, but the demon did not let go of the fat burning head, and swept away the useful things in his corpse, so the stench was emitted.

The devil turned his head and pounced on Mo Xian, they didn't care that you were their savior, invisible and colorless, and pounced directly on Mo Xian, suddenly, Mo Xian's body released countless lights, they approached Mo Xian, and suddenly let out a miserable howl, and also vaguely appeared in shape, one by one, their faces were hideous, but their bodies were as if they were on fire.

Mo Xian's unintentional cultivation of the Buddhist heartlight is not a decoration, although Mo Xian himself is not clear, plus his Huangting Avenue has also reached the level of the heartlight, the inside and outside are bright, and the brilliance of various organs is shining, as soon as the devil arrives, it is immediately like a fire, and it howls miserably and turns into green smoke.

Mo Xian didn't know that outside the big array, Yin Jiuyou had a dark smile on his face, looking at the people in the array, Shi Tian had already entered the formation, and the people of the Heavenly Department of the Yama Hall had already entered the formation, and the Yin Jiuyou moved everyone in the formation, driving them to fight with the people of the Yama Palace.