Chapter 113: The red lotus industry burns all things, and the endless evil spirits disturb the heart

At present, there is only He Minghe in the Blood River Formation. In the face of the dozens of powerful monks outside the battlefield, all of them are enemies who fight with him. He didn't even care about it when he was laughing, and still arrogantly, carrying two The fierce soldiers, as if these people are like ants, are not as if he is facing the siege of many enemies, but they must try to kill everyone here.
Such awe-inspiring demeanor can make life a little peeping.
Everyone remembered the killing he had just had, and had to admit that Heihe had the power to say that. The life of Lord Poisoned Dragon was here, so that no one could refute it. He had the ability to kill King Xuanyuan. .
Chen Angxin pointed with his hand. The two blood-colored sword lights of Yuan Tu and Abi turned into two blood rivers like Changhong. They were first stabbed into the evil of the left channel and were hailed by Xuanyuan Laoqi Shaxuan Obstructed by Luo Moguang on a cloudy day, there was an invisible and vigorous intention to freeze the two swords, and when Feijian turned, he moved ten feet away, almost breaking Xuanyuan's old monster into two sections.
It is only because the magic light covers the tens of acres of the body of Xuanyuan ’s body. As soon as Yuan Tu and A Bi Jian came out of the void, the magic light around it stagnated, like gelatin, and the sword light was slack, which gave the old monster a lot of movement. Free time.
Seeing Feijian's powerlessness, Chen Ang tried to find out the details of the magic light of Qisha Xuanyin Tianluo. There was originally a true fire of Samadhi refining magic that could be most restrained. Unfortunately, this fire was a sign of his main identity. There are many hidden dangers, so I can only retreat, open my hands and let out the fire of the red lotus industry. A large cloud of fire rushes on the acre, and the old magic light is broken.
Lord Xuanyuan just touched a little bit, and felt that he was moving nameless. A little anxiety in Yuanshen could hardly be restrained. The place where the fire burned, even the body of the blood could not escape the extinction. The shadow of the blood was cut out, and it turned into ash.
Unexpectedly, this karma followed his breath, shifted to him, aroused him to accumulate karma, and for a while triggered the anxiety in his Yuanshen, which turned into an inner demon burning his heart and burned him. All fires were spitting out. Under the internal and external attacks, Yuanshen almost dried up, forcing the Xuanyuan lord to turn into a blood shadow flying magpie.
In an invisible and shadowless image, the red lotus industry is as entangled as the cheekbones, entangled endlessly, and the Xuanyuan old man knew that he had met the nemesis.
The Ming River Jianguang is vertical and horizontal, killing another person. The foundation of the Blood River Array is not moving, but the blood clouds are spreading, and the Jiuqu Yellow River Array is forced outside. Unlike the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, which is taken care of in the dark, it divides the true water. For protection, you can't advance and retreat on the left, and you should always be careful of the white bone devil's claws that stretch out from time to time in the void, and the invisible and demon-like heavenly demon attack in the dark.
One was inattentive, and someone was captured by a demon with a demon, a bone demon, and dragged into the blood.
Some people were secretly accounted for by the phaseless demon, the five goddesses of the heavens, and the demon of seven emotions, and plunged into the cloud of blood, so that they fell into the blood river array, and Xu Mijian ended. Not only did half of the people in the left road slay in an instant, but under the protection of the predecessors of the right road, there were also some people who suddenly burst into madness in the protection of the Buddha's light, turning them into blood, and turning the people next to them into a human skin.
Chen Ang released the two sword lights, which are also the weapon of harm. No one can kill the magical powers of Xuanyuan, even if the masters of idle magic can release the magic light and magic weapon to protect themselves, they are only beheaded together with the magic weapon and magic light. In the end, a flash of blood flashed, a person fell, and the body fell into the blood river like dumplings.
After a few breaths of effort, it turned into a light, and went out to the essence of other people.
These blood shadows and blood lights were beheaded and killed by the invisible sword of Ascetic Tudor, and the heart-like Buddha light was refined, and they were reborn in the blood river shortly afterwards, even immortal.
A stream of red lotuses spilled from the Styx River, calling the industry fire lotus to fill the whole river of blood. Eight hundred miles of meandering river surface, countless blood light, evil spirits, inner demons struggling to fly out of the blood river, and turned into the appearance of the devil. Eroding all the mana in the large array, even the size of the Buddha's light, such as the light from the Buddha's door to the highest door, was eroded by this infinite demon head.
Within thousands of miles, there is a thought of sentient beings on the blood, and a demon is formed on the river of blood. There are infinite thoughts of billions of sentient beings. On the river of blood, the demon of the demon has infinite, unless the heart is as divine. Change the thoughts of billions of sentient beings, otherwise, these devil?
Thirty-six other non-phase demons came out of the obsession of all beings. Each one was like a demons with infinite magic power and boundless mana. The blood river evolved up and down for nine days and ten heavens and heavens. Hell, there are thirty-six demons evolved. In contrast, the fairy sounds and chants in the heavenly palace, and the demons in the cried, and dozens of righteous monks were infected within tens of breaths. They were thrown into the nine heavens and ten places by themselves, and turned into the heavenly girls, gods, Hell Swarm.
Out of the field, Yi Jing looked stunned and utterly lost his voice: "Nine days and ten places have phase and phase, there is no phase of magic!" I realized that Chen Ang's words were true, remorse in his heart, and faintly attracted many evil demon thoughts, demon Induced into his own god, until he saw a demon head similar to his brother suffering in hell, and the soul fell out, the magic fire of Lingtai burst out.
A shadow that is the same as one of the thirty-six faces was quietly born in her knowledge of the sea, chanting a magic script, slowly smashing her foundation, eliminating the spiritual light of Lingtai soul, and seeing Yijing Daoji's failure , The magic sound in the sea will transform her into a demon head.
A big hand quietly clicked on her eyebrow, and sighed, "Idiot!" Once Qingqing Xianguang turned, she turned the countless shadows on her spiritual platform, like the refining of a silky cocoon. The magic induction smiled mysteriously, disappeared out of thin air, and returned to the magic figure with a little wisdom and spirituality, and turned into the nature of one of the demon.
Yi Jing's face turned white and she was awake. The big hand had disappeared without a trace. If it was not too clear, Xianguang was still stationed on her spiritual platform. Yi Jing thought that all this was just an illusion when she was enchanted. Yuan Shen, the foundation of which was a big loss, almost all the achievements of the first life were stolen by the demon, and nearly half of the foundations of her life were destroyed. This life in Tuxiandao is like a mirror and water moon.
You have to have amazing hard work and opportunities to make up for it, and then try to soar, otherwise you will be transferred to looting.
At this time, in the Jiuqu Huanghe Formation, the younger generation of righteous and evil monks were almost dead and wounded, and there were very few leftovers on the right path, and there were only two remnants on the left path, which should prove that Chen Ang had previously said: 'Ten of the , all To be robbed! ‘It ’s terrible, it ’s hard to describe one or two.
Among the countless gods and arch guards in the Muhe town, the footsteps of the fire and the red lotus spilled countless gold swords, magic fire, and thunder and lightning, and I saw the surrounding wind and water and chaos in chaos. Light, tumbling around in this real water realm, swirling and dying, showing a scene like hell.
The fire of the red lotus industry is not burned. It is like a sacrifice of sacral bones. It will never stop if it is not burned into a ash. Wanhua's golden sword is indestructible. The sharp edge is superior to the edge of the flying sword. Turned into golden qi, thousands of swords, dedicated to protecting the mana; Magic light shakes the mind ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Charming soul, silent and silent Eroding bones, hollowing out the spirit; Magic sounds, thunder, flying Stopping, flashing, there is a red light shining, and it is very beautiful, but it is like tens of thousands of mother and child renault cannons exploding at the same time, and it can instantly smash the large mountain range into pieces.
Coupled with Ah Bi and Yuan Tu, the two most powerful weapons, really saw the power of God to kill God, and the power of killing magic.
A dozen seniors from Zhengdao joined forces to protect a junior in the two magic circles and infinite magic. The remaining people in Magic Tao struggled hard, desperately prayed for a way of life, and King Xuanyuan Fa forcibly suppressed the red lotus on his body. Karma, strenuously struck with the seventy-two gods, and a piece of black gold glory, torn apart, and faced the more terrible nuisance of the thirty-six days of magic.
When he saw Minghe, he yelled, "The old demon of Minghe, for the sake of everyone being a demon, let me go, or we will kill each other, but it will benefit the righteous generation. Today you Raise your noble hand, let me go, and I will honor you in the future. If you still have to kill everything, watch out for me and your broken net! "
And said: "Minghe Lao Mo, everyone came for the lone demon of the demon, I take a vow of poison, do not compete with you for the inheritance of the demon, and help each other!" I yelled three or four times and saw that the Minghe is still up Sitting on the lotus platform, unmoved, smiled at him slightly. He growled: "Are you really going to kill everything? Don't you hear your lips cry?"