The fifth-level collapsed orchid fire is extremely difficult to deal with. If you want to force it out of your body, unless your cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, Fu Shiyi's heart-headed child, Sanniang is considered a close relative to her, and she quickly searches for a solution in her mind.

After Mr. Fu, who was standing by, checked Sanniang's internal condition.

The tight face was slightly relaxed.

Speaking:

"Eleventh, you and I will help Sanniang into the room, Siyuan and Mo Lan set up a formation."

Fu Shiyi was stunned.

Then he slapped his head.

How could she forget the old man, the capable man?

During the foundation-building period of Mr. Fu, he refined the third-level glazed sky fire. After devouring the strange fire in the desert, he advanced to the fourth-level glazed fire. Later, he encountered another adventure. The strange fire evolved again and became the famous fourth-level peak virtual spirit fire. The virtual spirit fire was only fourth-level, but it could squeeze into the top twenty of the Great Zhou strange fire list. Its power is enough to show how terrifying it is.

There is an old man here.

Alien fire vs. Alien fire.

Although it is one full order.

But what entered Sanniang's body was just a small strand of the fifth-level orchid-like strange fire.

"Eleventh, the fifth-level orchid-cracked fire has entered Sanniang's eight extraordinary meridians. I have to inject all my spiritual sense into her body, peel the cicadas and pull the silk. In this process, my body is in an unprotected state, and you need to help me protect the Dharma!"

"Yes, grandfather!"

Fu Shiyi raised his eyes and looked at the ghost light on the table.

She clearly felt it.

The ghost fire of this ghost lamp burned even hotter than before.

Room.

Give people a feeling of suffocation.

"Sanniang, let go of your heart!"

Mr. Fu shouted loudly, and his right palm slapped Sanniang's back. A more dazzling flame ignited in his palm and quickly rushed into Sanniang's body. Mr. Fu's forehead was soaked with sweat beads the size of soybeans. His brows were tightly frowned, and Sanniang's face showed a painful struggle.

At this moment.

I was originally looking at Fu Shiyi around me with a wariness.

In the ears.

Ring again:

"The body of spiritual communication, the mother of the Yin spirit, is born and born!"

Look up.

The countless grimaces on the ceiling emerged again.

The difference is.

At this moment something seemed to be squirming on their faces.

Like a bug.

"No, if you don't take action, it will be too late!"

This grimace is clearly demonizing!

Once these billions of ghost faces are demonized.

Tonight next year.

It is the death day of the five of them!

"Sister Six, come and protect the Dharma for me and the old man!!"

After talking.

Fu Shiyi directly sat cross-legged.

Seal with both hands.

Placed on the eyebrows.

Murmur:

"This is..." The sixth sister Mo Lan guarded her side. She looked at the Buddha light slowly overflowing from Fu Shiyi's body with a little surprise: "When did Eleven practice Buddhist supernatural powers?!"

In fact.

Otherwise.

Fu Shiyi just pulled the temple's vows in the sea of ​​consciousness space to his spiritual platform. The seed of Buddha lotus rooted in the spiritual platform does not absorb the virtual spiritual power, but he does not refuse the vows.

This Buddha lotus seed.

It seems like a ignorant spiritual consciousness was born.

Absorb voluntary power.

What you breathe out is the pure Buddha light.

The Buddha's light passed through Fu Shiyi's spiritual platform and scattered in every corner of the room. The wriggling bug on his face made an ugly "sizzling" roar.

Obviously.

They have encountered natural enemies!

As the Buddha's light became more and more intense, they began to ulcerate and melt in the grimace.

"Roar!!"

Among the grimaces.

A voice like a commander's order sounded!

Instantly.
Chapter completed!