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87. Mirage Pearl

In the evil ghost prison, Huihai was still sitting cross-legged and chanting the scriptures silently, while Huiming stepped forward, the dragon stick danced like a windmill, and the stick was full of golden light. The evil ghosts, as long as they were next to a little, immediately screamed and turned into black gas. He was extremely powerful and proficient in stick techniques. In a short time, he would go far away.

Looking back, Huihai was still sitting there and had to kill him again.

"Senior brother, can't you sit there?"

"Junior brother, you killed me, what did you see?"

"I didn't see anything, just endless evil spirits."

"You should calm down. Although the black hell is called the black hell, it is built by people after all, and there will be flaws."

"Senior brother, have you seen the flaw?"

Huihai shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet."

A voice laughed: "Can you see the flaws of the Black Hell? Joke, the Black Hell is what you can see!"

Ran appeared, with a sneering sneer on his charming face, and the red cloak seemed to flutter in the wind, and the evil ghosts seemed to turn a blind eye to him.

"Who are you?"

"I am the little Ming Wang Ranyue who broke Guhua Temple!"

As soon as he heard this, Hui Ming yelled, and when the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. He waved the dragon stick like a mountain of sticks, and he beat it as if it were a mountain of sticks. The Crazy Stick is worthy of being a wise stick method.

Ran Yue looked up coldly: "You are Baili Ming, you just happened to kill you. It depends on your master. A monk actually took in a prince. Unfortunately, your prince is not as good as a chicken when he landed."

As he said, the peacock feather in his hand was brushed, and the five-colored light rose. Huiming felt a forceful force snatching him from the Dragon Stick. He gritted his teeth, shook his body, and used his magic change to resist the force.

Ran Yue "Huh" sounded, Panlong Stick did not take off his hand, which was somewhat beyond his expectations. However, when he saw Hui Ming, he immediately understood: "You think that if you can compete with me by practicing the magical transformation!"

After saying that, when the Dharma met, a peacock, auspicious clouds lingered, and auspicious treasures were everywhere. It was surrounded by five-color auspicious light, standing above its head, spreading its wings, and a red light appeared. As soon as Hui Ming hit the dragon stick in his hand, the red light had arrived. With a bang, Hui Ming was thrown away and fell to Hui Hai, coughing, and blood was oozing out of the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a person appeared for no reason. It was Huangfu Ran. When he saw this scene, he shouted: "Don't panic, I'll save you!"

A whirlwind was blowing, and a black air filled the air. A ghost hand stretched down from the air and hit him straight towards the sky.

Ran Yue chuckled: "What can I do to the ghost method?"

The Dharma Image Peacock raised his head, a green light shot out from his eyes, and the ghost hand dissipated.

"Fellow Daoist Huangfu, come to my side!" Huihai shouted immediately when he saw it.

Huangfu Ran ran to the two of them, Huiming had already climbed up, and he launched another magical transformation. His body immediately became two feet taller, and the golden Buddha light began to flow, wrapping him tightly, and the dragon stick in his hand also emitted golden light.

When Huihai saw it, his handprint moved and turned into a magic mirror seal. A mirror appeared out of thin air. Countless heavenly people around him blessed him. A mirror light shone on Huiming's body. In an instant, Huiming was blessed. A lotus flower appeared under his feet, and a pair of arms and a head grew. The dragon stick in his hand shook and became two. He shouted loudly and hit him towards Ran Yue.

Ran Yue looked at him with great interest, smiled, and suddenly shouted loudly: "I haven't done anything yet, when will I wait!"

Huihai and Huiming didn't understand what was going on. Suddenly, Huihai's body squirted. Huangfu Ran took action, and the ghost hand grabbed Huihai at once. Huihai didn't react at all. He was obviously a fellow traveler, so how could he attack him?

The magic power on his body was immediately banned. The round light magic mirror in front of him lost its source of magic power and immediately dissipated with a bang. Hui Ming had just shown his two heads and four arms, but it turned into its original state like a phantom.

Ran Yue stretched out his hand and released five rays of light from his five fingers, which were covered in a blink of an eye, like a cage, trapping Huiming.

Huihai glared at Huangfu Ran: "Who are you and why are you helping the evil?"

Ran Yue Peacock Leather completely blocked his cultivation level and smiled: "You didn't expect that Huangfu Ran actually surrendered to me. It was a good job. Huangfu Ran, these two little monks still wanted to save their masters, and they didn't look at their Taoism. You should know the current affairs."

Huangfu Ran said respectfully: "Senior Ming Wang, this is my letter of fame!"

But he was cursing in his heart that he didn't want to die, so he had to turn to Ranyue. Ranyue also saw this, so he pushed him out. His original intention was to lurk in secret. Ranyue would be as he wanted to do as he wanted. A person who was greedy for life and feared death looked down on him, so what happened just now was.

Otherwise, with Huangfu Ran's ability, how could he escape from the Blood Pool Prison? He happened to have arrived at the critical moment of Huihai and the others.

Huiming was trapped in a cage formed by the five-colored light. Seeing this, he cursed. Ran smiled so hard that he moved the peacock feather in his hand, knocking Huiming to the ground, sealing his cultivation.

All of this was displayed in front of Zhitong by the Mirror of Cause and Effect. Seeing this, Zhitong's eyes were cracked. He originally thought Huihai and Huiming could escape from heaven, but his final hope was shattered.

There were two people on the side, one was Mo Xian, but he was trapped, the five-colored flames were burning him, and the other group had the largest number, but they were still in the Fire Pit Jail.

"Amitabha, you should have this kalpa." The voice of Wuzang Ni came from Zhitong's ears, and Wuzang Ni was also watching the picture in the mirror.

Ran Yue showed up in front of Zhitong with Huihai and Huiming in his hand, and there was another person behind him, Huangfu Ran.

Ran Yue threw the two of them to the ground and looked at Zhitong: "Do you surrender or not, otherwise, your Theravada will disappear from the future!"

Zhitong chanted the Buddha in a low voice, raised his head, and looked at Ran Yue: "Theravada will never disappear, this is the Buddha's test for us!"

"You old monk is simply stubborn and want to save you. If you don't look at those two groups of people, you will be unable to protect yourself. You can't die. In this black hell, you haven't eaten enough of the bitterness!" Ran Yue stared at Zhitong directly.

However, Zhitong did not look at him and lowered his head to recite the Buddha's name. Wuzang Ni was looking at the Mirror of Cause and Effect Karma, and surprise suddenly burst out in his eyes. He glanced at him and lowered his head.

Although Ran Yue looked at Zhitong, he still saw something strange after looking around. When he looked back, his eyes immediately narrowed.

It turned out that the two people in the Daqian Karma Mirror of Cause and Effect are mainly defense in the Fire Pit Jail, and are checking the surrounding situation and finding flaws. However, Mo Xian in the Abi Prison is a different look. However, the five-colored flames of Yue are no longer visible. It seems that his cultivation level has been increased again, and the yellow light of the tortoise shell is counterattacking towards Xiao Dinghaizhu.

What's going on? Where did Ranyue's five-color fire go?

Mo Xian opened three thousand orifices, and the light of his heart appeared. When he looked inside, the heart turned into a sun, and his whole body was filled with light, and his internal organs were clear. Gradually, the light of his heart was converging. He saw that the three thousand orifices on the surface of his body were like three thousand stars distributed throughout the body. The internal organs and the outside world were connected through the three thousand orifices, and they were entrusted to the outside.

However, the more the five-color flames are left, which are actually divided into five elements. They are manifested in the spirit of fire, which is the five-color divine fire. Mo Xian opened three thousand orifices without any chance. His body is in the black hell. The internal organs are divided into five elements. The five internal organs are divided into yin and yang. The external information is constantly communicating with the internal organs of the body. Most people only open one hundred and eight orifices. However, Mo Xian wanted to open the three hundred and sixty-five orifices by chance, but he did not expect to accidentally hit him and opened three thousand orifices. The exchange volume of the organs around the body and the outside world increased sharply. However, the five-color divine fire left behind was to refine Mo Xian.

However, he did not expect that he would fulfill his spirit. The spirit in the fire was absorbed by him. How fierce the five-colored divine fire was? But Mo Xian used the Tortoise shell to protect his body, which was equivalent to an additional filter, which greatly reduced the nature of the fire. The spirit was taken by Mo Xian, not only the five-colored divine fire, but also the cage of the five-colored divine light arranged by Ran Yue was captured by Mo Xian.

Therefore, the five-colored divine fire and other things disappeared, and the organs were energetic. Although the gods around him had not yet transformed, they pushed his merits forward one step.

However, he didn't understand what was going on, but when he knew something was wrong, he shouted to the darkness: "Buddha fate, Buddha reason, you two come out?"

A flash of darkness appeared, and two monks appeared. When they saw Ran Yue, they put their hands together: "Honor, please give me instructions!"

"You two, enter the Fire Pit Hunting and take down a few people. If you resist, you will kill them regardless of the situation."

"As far as the Lord's orders!" The two of them bowed again, and their figures flashed and appeared in the Fire Pit Hunter.

Ran Yue glanced at Huangfu Ran and said, "You are with me, I will go to Abid Prison first and call you again. You have done a good job in the Evil Ghost Prison. Now I will kill Mo Xian."

"I understand, kill Mo Xian? Don't leave a living?" Huangfu Ran asked.

"Drill directly!"

Huangfu Ran was overjoyed, but on the surface said: "I think Mo Xian is very good at killing him."

"As a traitor to the Hall of Yama, he only has one way, that is, die, you know how to do it!"

"I understand." Huangfu Ran was overjoyed. This time, Mo Xian was dead.

Ran Yue's figure flashed and appeared in Abishi's prison. Mo Xian felt a movement in his heart, as if something had entered, threatening him. He immediately looked up and saw Ran Yue appear.

His heart moved. He didn't feel it before. This time it was so clear. This time it was not spiritual consciousness, but an inspiration. By the way, it was the perception of his body in the black hell. He smiled. Since he could sense it, is there a way to escape from the black hell?
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