Chapter One Hundred and Tenth Meeting Fei Xian Kongzhi Helping
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A white rainbow flashed in the sky, quickly crossing the mountains, and the cold vitality fluctuated wildly around it.
"Unexpectedly, I was transported to this ghost place. There is no one here!" The figure in Changhong murmured to himself, "This is such a useless place. How come there is no one there? I flew away."
For many days, there was still no sign of anyone."
Lu Shaoyou muttered with dissatisfaction. It's no wonder he was teleported to an extremely remote place. When he flew out of the teleportation array, there was not a single living being. This made Lu Shaoyou feel extremely strange, but luckily there were
The Holy Spirit was there. After scanning with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he gave Lu Shaoyou directions, which made Lu Shaoyou feel a little more comfortable.
"Holy Spirit, are you sure there are living people here?" Lu Shaoyou frowned slightly and said to the Holy Spirit in the sea of consciousness.
"You can't be wrong! There are people fighting about three hundred miles away from here! Let me see, there are three women, one man, and a group of Yaksha and Shura! There is also a group of people watching the battle, hurry up
Go and have a look, maybe you can get some benefits."
Lu Shaoyou nodded, and immediately turned into a rainbow and shot out without thinking.
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"Senior Brother Mo, there are too many Yakhas and Asuras! There are also several great Asuras, who are as powerful as the secret realm of mortal transformation! We seem to be in danger!" A girl in a pink dress said to a girl in a pink dress.
The crew-cut man in black robe exclaimed.
Senior Brother Mo frowned and looked at the densely packed Yaksha and Shura in the sky. The endless magic clouds were all over the sky. This time when they came to the Blood Trial, several people came well prepared. Unexpectedly, they met these Shura and Shura just after arriving here.
Yasha, fortunately they are all strong men in the secret realm of transformation, and each of them has a high-grade treasure to protect them until now. But now it seems that there is no way to escape, which makes him feel extremely aggrieved.
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"Junior sister, you retreat!" Senior Brother Mo suddenly saw a few big asuras speeding towards them, and immediately shouted, "I will stop the rear! These big asuras are too strong, we are no match!"
Back away quickly!"
"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet three little beauties here, we can have a great time!" One of the great asuras laughed loudly, showing his white teeth.
"Idiot, I want to eat it! Women are the most comfortable to eat because they have thin skin and tender flesh! I finally found someone in this shabby place, so of course I have to eat it!"
“Good suggestion!”
"I want to eat them too! Kill that man first!"
The great Asuras all made an agreement and rushed towards the four people with the dense crowd of Yakhas and Asuras behind them.
"Young ones, come here! Capture the men and take them back as slaves! The women will catch Le Yile and eat them! Then you can share some of the soup with you!"
A group of Yaksha and Shura roared, changed their body shapes, and rushed towards the four people. They were as dense as ants. Without thinking, Senior Brother Mo moved his body and kept pinching the magic formula in his hand. White light shot out from the top of his head, attacking
Yasha Shura snorted coldly: "A group of ants in the foundation-building stage dare to be so rampant. It seems that I have been underestimated! You guys are really looking for death! I will send you on your way now!"
"Feathered and ascended, ethereal without a trace, traceless, a thin line between life and death! Great ethereal swordsmanship!"
Lu Shaoyou disappeared and hid in the distance. When he saw this swordsmanship, he immediately understood that this was obviously the trick of the Feixian Sect. Lu Shaoyou had some impressions of this sect. Several arrogant young girls who came to watch the ceremony wanted to come here.
The four of them were among them. I saw Senior Brother Mo shouting loudly, and a pale white lightsaber suddenly condensed in his hand. One after another phantoms appeared on the lightsaber.
These phantoms are all wearing ancient robes, with indifferent faces. They sit or lie down, stand or lie down, walk or stop. Each of them has an expression and weird behavior, but each one is full of fairy spirit, soaring in the clouds and mist, as if
One by one, these phantoms of immortals stood on the lightsaber, and soon they dispersed and surrounded Senior Brother Mo.
brush!--
A phantom suddenly flew out, and at the same time Senior Brother Mo also stabbed out with a sword. It was as if the world had just opened and everything was misty. This sword seemed to be able to cut off the dust and break the dust. The phantoms behind him also began to
Constantly condensed into countless gleaming runes, each rune flew out and turned into a white shadow, holding a lightsaber phantom, assassinating Yasha Shura crazily. Every time they came and went without a trace.
, but once he took action, it was a thunderous strike, and countless Shura fell into a pool of blood.
The big Asura's ugly face laughed ferociously, and waved a magic cloud with his huge claws. Waves of magic sounds rippled out, turning into sonic swords and stabbing at Senior Brother Mo.
Senior Brother Mo raised his eyebrows. He had long known that these great Asuras were not generally powerful. They were always invincible at the same level. Even ordinary monsters were no match for them. These Abyssal Asuras often escaped from the underground world.
It came out and spread to every corner of the ancient continent.
But no one knows where these Shura came from, as if they appeared out of thin air, so basically all the prehistoric people have a hostile attitude towards the Shura clan. Every prehistoric clan or sect keeps them in captivity, or lends them to disciples.
Kill the Shura clan with the name of experience.
Senior Brother Mo is also a person, and his strength can be called tyrannical. He is almost the same as Liu Huanfeng who has no Taoist weapons. He just heard him roar: "Junior sisters, run! I can deal with these big Asuras! You guys need to find the big ones quickly."
Senior sister! Only she can save you this time!"
The three girls gritted their teeth and nodded, turning into a rainbow and flying to the other side.
"Huh! It's not that easy to run away! Come back!" I saw a giant claw falling from the sky, grabbing the three girls and cutting off their way.
Senior Brother Mo immediately roared angrily, and a huge power suddenly rose up in his body. A white golden elixir floated on top of his head, and a faint pressure spurted out from it, forming an aura that enveloped the giant claw.
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However, at this moment, the great Asura in front of Senior Brother Mo punched out fiercely. The strong force of the punch made the surroundings roar, and rows of air waves were cut away. Senior Brother Mo also punched out, and the vast
The fists surged, and the vast and boundless immortal aura became stronger and stronger.
boom!--
Senior Brother Mo was directly blasted away, his chest was dented directly, bright red blood spurted out desperately, white bones were exposed, and the tender red flesh and blood was opened, which made people tremble with fear, and the junior sisters screamed out in surprise.
At this moment, the giant claw suddenly broke through the aura and quickly grabbed several girls.
boom!--
At this moment, the void shook, and a golden lotus appeared in the void, blooming slowly, steadily resisting the giant claw. The owner of the giant claw, an ugly big Asura with a single horn on his head, suddenly roared.
, the roar shook the rivers and mountains, the surrounding area was completely white, the demonic clouds rolled over, the giant claws clenched into fists, and they smashed down hard.
Bang!--
A burst of Sanskrit singing came from the void, and people immediately felt a feeling of breaking through the darkness and seeing the light. They saw golden lotuses blooming in the space, and the Buddha's light spread across every inch of space. The powerful Sanskrit singing broke through the magic cloud.
Shining light on thousands of Shura and Yaksha behind.
"Who!?" A group of great asuras roared into the void with ferocious faces. Their faces showed disgust, making their faces even more ugly. They hated the bald donkeys of Buddhism the most. Now,
I didn't expect to see it here, so my anger naturally rose.
"Amitabha, donor, you have gone too far." A young monk in white robes with bare feet, holding an alms bowl in his left hand, bowed with his right hand, and said calmly to thousands of Shura and Yaksha,
"These four donors are destined to me. I, Kongzhi, want to bring them into the embrace of my Buddha. You cannot hurt them."
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