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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth enemy

If he was in normal condition, Cui Qinghe would never feel panic. Although the demon holy gun at the Earth Immortal level was terrifying, it was not a completely crushing level and power. Otherwise, the early human immortal Guerdo and the Earth Immortal level of the Heavenly Punish Axe had swept the world. Why was Chong and Taoist and Mr. Lu Da blocked it and never invaded the south. He was alone and could not stop it or avoid it?

But when he was just brushed off by the five-colored divine light, he would have a brief dizziness when he shook it out. If he had a level gap with the Peacock Demon King, or if the other party reached the legend and had no corresponding method, he would be in a coma even more.

So, when Cui Qinghe stabilized, the Demon Saint Spear had already hit the front. The colorless flame, the size of rice grains, did not emit high temperature, but made people feel the horror of burning everything.

Cui Qinghe constricted his mind, and the purple air surrounding his Dharma body suddenly expanded, covering his body in purple clouds, like a god from the sky, majestic and sacred.

The purple clouds soar into the sky, like a dragon. They are transformed by purple sun flames, igniting the airflow and the sea of ​​vitality, forming a gorgeous purple cloud light ball that isolates the demon holy gun.

In the black golden spear of the phoenix wing, the colorless flames as big as rice grains did not explode or expanded, and the "purple yang flame" was burned silently, igniting fire with fire, and swallowing fire with fire, as if the ancestor of all fires was above Zixia.

In two or three moments, the Demon Saint Spear pierced through the gorgeous purple glow ball and stabbed Cui Qinghe's Dharma body. The flame as big as a grain of rice became a little larger, and was also as thick as a finger. It shook gently and burned through the void.

However, Cui Qinghe had already got a chance to breathe. He used the "Zhi Ge Sword Technique" that could stop any "fight" but was not good at attacking, which happened to block the demon holy spear in various changes and block the tip of the spear.

With a bang, the colorless flame burst out, burning upwards along the force attached to the "Zhi Ge Sword". The speed was extremely fast, as if it was about to form a prairie fire. Cui Qinghe did not expect that the flame was so terrifying. Except for the body of the divine weapon that was not ignited, the rest could be burned as much as possible. He could only forcibly cut off the connection with the "Zhi Ge Sword", and swung it hard, and threw the flame on the Zhi Ge Sword away.

The flames fell into a disadvantage, and there happened to be a flat lake, and the clear water was ignited immediately. It was prairie fired around it, and it formed into scorched earth within a radius of thousands of miles, with no vitality left. At this time, a sigh full of compassion sounded, and Lanke Temple was faintly visible. A huge right hand covered with glazed luster poked out, pinched the magic seal, and gathered the Buddha's light. With one finger, he bounced three times in a row, finally extinguished the flame and stopped the creatures from being damaged.

After Cui Qinghe shook off the colorless flame, he was about to dodge with the help of the Wanxiang Formation and revive his flags when he suddenly saw a red light brushing down.

His eyes turned dark and he was wiped off by Taili's five-colored divine light again!

True Man Yun He, who set up a large formation with the Qing divine Talisman of Hunyuan, knew quite well about the battle between Taili and Cui Qinghe. Seeing that the demon saint gun awakened to the level of the earth immortal, the five-colored divine light was almost unsolvable, he planned to adjust the formation. Let the degenerate murderous intent concentrate on Taili to rescue Cui Qinghe, but the Blood Sea Rakshasa would not give him this opportunity to restrain the blood sea and turn into a transparent blood shadow. He held the "blood-transforming God Sword" in his hand and pounced forward. He penetrated countless vines one after another, corroded the black water without any damage. The Blood Shadow's Great Success is such a monster. Unless there is too much difference in restraint or the power is too different, there is no way to stop it.

Yunhe Zhenren was spread all over the place, and with one finger, the sky above the formation lit up, and a brilliant sun appeared, condensed by the sun's true fire, reflecting the surroundings golden. Then, the sun fell, drawing a beautiful arc, hitting the blood sea of ​​Rakshasa, with the most yang, the most righteous and fierce meaning being restrained.

The blood sea Luosha stopped, waved the thin blood knife in his hand, and silently slashed the big sun. The sun suddenly turned red, like blood dyed red, quickly disintegrating, turning into drops of blood and falling. The thin blood knife was only in the outer layer of blood mist in the air, and it was not burned by itself, and it looked excellent in essence.

With one blow, the Blood Sea of ​​Rakshasa spread its own blood sea. The sea of ​​energy around Yunhe was highlighted, but it was all red. Blood-red lotus flowers bloomed inside, and they burst with a knife and slash from the Blood Sea of ​​Rakshasa, releasing a fishy and sweet fragrance. If ordinary people smell it, they will turn blood on the spot, which forces Yunhe to take care of defense first. After all, they have not been promoted for a long time and have not yet fully mastered all kinds of Taoist techniques.

His body was filled with lightning, and the golden crow flew wildly, fighting with the blood sea of ​​Luosha. At the same time, he had to be distracted by using a large array to weaken the influence of the Kuiu Niu Demon King and the White Tiger Demon King. Therefore, he could only barely use his hand to move. The formation of the world suddenly surged, and the light condensed, shooting out a bright star line, penetrated the high-altitude gale, penetrated the Yuan magnetic pole circle, shot into Qingming, and connected to a floating planet.

The rocky planet trembled and suddenly fell as the star line fell, and was pulled faster and faster, and soon fell into the genus magnetic pole circle.

It rubs against the high-altitude gale wind, burns violently, dragging out the dreamy tail light of flames, and aims directly at the "Peacock Demon King" Taili!

On the other hand, Kong Wenxing awakened the demon holy gun. Although it was affected by the chaotic lightning and golden wind, he did not know the specific situation, but he also understood that Cui Qinghe was in danger. So he threw out the relics in his hand and transformed into a golden arhat like a Bodhisattva. His smile was light, as if he was compassionate and suddenly realized. He had all kinds of meanings and insights. He pinched his fingers and turned to the Kui Niu Demon King. For a moment, the purple lightning and blue thunder in the sky dissipated, as if he had realized the Dharma. The four elements were empty, forcing the Kui Niu Demon King to defend himself first.

This is the relics of the sixth generation abbot of Shaolin, Yuankong, who attained the "Kasyapa Dharma Body". Although he stopped at the Arhat fruit, he was much stronger than the golden body of an ordinary Arhat. Even if it was transformed by a relics, it was more powerful than the general quasi-Dharma body combat power.

Yuankong blocked the Kuiu Niu Demon Queen, Kong Wen, who looked like a golden arhat, raised his right hand and turned into a big drop of about a foot, flashing with the meaning of the Vajra. He slapped it with one palm, slapped the golden wind, and slapped the flying sword spears condensed by the power of the golden movement.

The powerful Vajra Palm, Prajna Palm, Mount Sumeru Palm, Ananda finger, and Wuxiangjie. I heard the skill of the Shaolin masters with no means to pick up all the unique skills of Shaolin, some of which are extremely powerful, or they hide Sumeru in mustard seeds, and then burst out again when they are in front of them, or they are specialized in breaking through the solid objects, or they are from Wuxiang. It is difficult to grasp. The white tiger, who is good at returning to the sect and controlling the power of gold, is so breathless that it can only barely resist, as if it is facing a storm that has not stopped.

Suddenly, the storm came to an abrupt end, Kong Wen's attack suddenly disappeared, and the White Tiger Demon King felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously blocked a move, and there was a sense of incongruity.

Then, he saw the golden-body Arhat Kong pinch his thumb and pinch it in the middle of his thumb. He suddenly felt empty, as if he had realized all kinds of Zen principles, and knew that the world was illusory, his heart was extremely happy, his mouth was outlined, and he smiled involuntarily.

The Buddha picked up flowers and Kashyapa smiled, which was to "snatch flowers and smile" for the Tathagata's magic palm!

If you practice to the point of perfection, if you don’t realize it, you will be able to avoid it. If you become enlightened and become a Buddha immediately, you will be able to do so. If you are enlightened, you will become a Buddha without any enemies. You will be able to carry out the top magical skills of Buddhism.

Kong Wen was immersed in the Dragon Subduing Fist, picked up the flower finger and this style of Tathagata's magic palm for more than a hundred years. After understanding the general principles of the magic palm, after several years of hard practice, he finally entered the room!

The White Tiger Demon King seemed to be Wu Wu, and suddenly had a dangerous intention in his heart. He woke up, but Kong Wen turned his fingers into his palms, and he was only a little short of hitting his head.

The tiger roared violently, and layers of gold power were highlighted. A thick Gengjin shield gathered above the demon king's head, and it had only time to do this.

Bang! Geng Jin collapsed, and five finger seals appeared on the head of the White Tiger Demon King, and a trace of blood burst out. He was dizzy and seriously injured. If it weren't for the strong body of the great demon, he would have to lose half of his life if he didn't die under this palm.

Kong Wen was about to flash past the White Tiger Demon King and helped Cui Qinghe, but he saw the Kui Niu Demon King snailing the huge hammer of the purple thunder dragon, blocking his way. When Yun He attacked the meteorite from the sky, his weakening of the two demon kings was reduced. After all, "Yuan Kong" was just a illusion of relics and was not very intelligent. He was cheated by the Kui Niu Demon King, and he was deceived out of the void and hurriedly helped the White Tiger Demon King.

With its help, the White Tiger Demon King finally stabilized his position.

Kong Wen could not escape, and his Zen mind became a little impatient, but his strength decreased a little. He quickly calmed down and returned to purity, and tried his best to find opportunities to help.

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Taili looked arrogant and shook again, shaking out Cui Qinghe, and then stabbed him out with another shot.

The combination of the five-colored divine light and the demon holy gun is extremely terrifying. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, Cui Qinghe cannot escape from this cycle at all. He used all his skills to demonstrate the Ziyang magic skills and Zhige sword technique, but he was still in a very embarrassing state. Even if he was planning to escape through the air, he was still wiped back. After a few times, he was in a desperate situation.

The five-colored divine light of Taili brushed down one after another, barely urging Yun He Zhenren to launch the lightning, yellow sand, flame, poisonous water, etc. that were knocked down by the formation, and it was not affected much. It was about to kill Cui Qinghe and shoot him.

At this time, Cui Qinghe knew that there was no escape from delaying. He gritted his teeth and his mind suddenly expanded, with a bright light shining, and the clouds soaring, and the sensing was instantly isolated.

When Taili was locked again, he saw a purple sun in the hazy formation, nearly a hundred feet horizontally and vertically, with a raging flame on the surface, and the same was true inside. Things continued to gather, creating a terrifying high temperature and light. Moreover, it was as heavy as a giant mountain, and the void around it was bent. Taili felt that a huge suction force was coming, and he couldn't help but want to flee over.

The "Purple Yang Divine Art" was inherited from ancient times. It is said that if you practice it to the level of legend, you can turn into a real purple sun, the kind of sun running high altitude!

At the critical moment of life and death, Cui Qinghe ignored the consequences and urged his Dharma body to launch a strong attack, using attack instead of defense, and creating a glimmer of hope.

The purple sun fell like a huge fist, hitting Taili, and Taili could not escape the suction force at all. He could only thrust the demon holy gun and urged it with all his strength to stab the Dali.

At this moment, a giant ball of flames about a hundred feet passed through the formation and hit Taili. The explosive power contained was enough to destroy a ground, meteorites fell from the sky, all kinds of murderous intent, and gold, earth and fire were all involved.

Taili snorted coldly, and three yellow, white and red lights in the five-color divine lights behind him were brushed down, brushing the burning meteorite. The tip of the demon saint gun in his hand had transformed into a fire phoenix, pointing to the sun.

Bang!

The spear spear stabbed the big sun, and the colorless fire phoenix rolled back, completely wrapped the purple color, burning, Taili flew backwards, and the five-color divine lights behind it swayed violently, throwing out the huge flame and throwing it downwards.

He was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously injured. His feathers burned and fell, while the attack of the purple sun that was stabbed was still blowing open at him.

The spear shook and the purple sun was blown out. Cui Qinghe was seriously injured in the Dharma body. He was about to seize the opportunity to escape to the other side of the formation, and a red light flashed in front of him.

His eyes went dark, and when he saw the world again, the black phoenix-winged golden spear had stabbed into his body.

After a moment of rushing, Cui Qinghe's Dharma body completely burned and his breath dissipated.

The five-colored divine light and the Earth Immortal level demon holy gun can torture and kill most human immortals. If it weren't for the help of the formation, Cui Qinghe would have died long ago!

Cui Qinghe tried his last bit of strength to urge Zhi Ge Jian and threw it into the sky. Zhi Ge Jian sobbed, without hovering, and returned northward and fled to Pingjin.

Taili was also not feeling well. He was injured by a meteorite and burned a lot of feathers by Cui Qinghe's purple flames. He plucked up his last strength before killing him. At this time, he watched the magic weapon fly away but could not do anything.

The moment the purple sun was washed down by the red light, Kong Wen understood the difficulties of the situation, no longer had hesitation or luck, and suddenly recalled Yuankong's relics, with great compassion and unrestrained expression on his face.

In Changle City, sitting on the throne, Gao Ling, who was covered by shadow, looked like lightning in her eyes. Looking south, the Human Emperor Sword beside her was without urging her to light up, and she shone on her own.

"The old enemy has arrived and has not yet woken up, so when will it be!" Gao Lan stood up slowly, with a cold expression and shouted softly.

The main purpose of the Human Emperor Sword is to fight against the demon clan and the demon sacred cast. At this time, the "Demon Saint Spear" transformed into the demon sacred appears, and the Human Emperor Sword will naturally be in a stressful manner!

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and mountains, words and grass, nature and civilization are all highlighted, illuminating the dark palace like daytime. Gao Ling wore a yellow robe and a flat sky crown on his head. He was handsome, majestic and ruthless, and picked up the Human Emperor's Sword in one hand and held the seal of the Northern Zhou Emperor with the other.

He looked south from afar and said to himself:

"The Human Emperor Sword has not appeared for nearly 100,000 years. It seems that everyone has forgotten what kind of kingly way it will be with the Emperor's Jade Seal..." (To be continued...)
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