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Of course, this is just the self-deprecating thoughts of some monks in the Demon Sect. Looking at the latest chapter, it is the leaders of the three sects who are in sharp contrast to these people. Master Xue Sha frowned and remained silent.
Master Yao Yan also lowered his eyebrows and caressed the blood bottle in his hand, not knowing what to think. On the contrary, Fairy Hua Ming, who was standing next to Master Feng Ming with a blank expression, glanced at the three of them and said, "If we talk about the illusion formation,
There was something strange happening when he disappeared, did anyone notice it?"
Her words woke up Xue Sha, Yao Yan and others. "Hua Ming Witch... you... you mean that..." Master Yao Yan glanced at her with a bit of uncertainty.
said in a tone of voice.
"That's right!" Fairy Hua Ming was not annoyed by Master Yao Yan's disrespectful words. She glanced sideways at Feng Ming, Xue Sha and Yao Yan slowly. "When I was trapped in the illusion formation, I once smelled
You will get a fragrant fragrance, which is different from the fragrance of flowers, fruits, and powdery powder, but more like the fragrance of medicine or saliva."
Not only Yao Yan, Xue Sha, and Feng Ming, but other Demon Sect monks also nodded, and all chimed in to say that they also smelled this fragrance before escaping from danger.[
"Hey, I remember that when I came back to my senses earlier, I saw a faint wisp of purple air floating in the air. At that time, I was so frightened that I didn't pay much attention to it. Now that I think about it, the strange things that happened before and after this are actually surprising.
Most likely it has something to do with it." At this moment, Master Black Yama, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly stepped out from behind Master Demon Yama and spoke out his conjecture.
"If what Senior Brother Heiyan said is true, that wisp of purple energy must have the power of creation, and there is no treasure that can emit such a fragrance. I don't have one from the Demon Sect, nor do I think the Tao Sect does. In this way, this is the only one left.
It belongs to a third party..." Master Xuesha's words drew all the monks' eyes to the altar table in front of the five-pointed star array.
At the same time, everyone in the Taoist sect also recovered from the dispute just now, and they were also exploring the source of the phantom formation and the origin of the scent that helped everyone escape. As for the price bead in Lang Fei's hand, everyone present
No one knew that although Fairy Yunxia and Master Qingjun had a little doubt about Lang Fei, their doubts were dispelled after thinking about his reaction just now, and after seeing the reaction of the people from the Demon Sect, they also turned their attention to Lang Fei.
On the altar table at the head of the hall.
What was displayed on the altar table were not just utensils for dipping the altar, and when looking at it with spiritual consciousness, there was nothing strange about it. On the contrary, the square and circular star array on the ground attracted everyone's attention. Judging from the current situation, before
The fantasy that traps everyone will most likely fall on this magic circle.
At this time, the magic circle was already a death formation, and because it was engraved on the ground, the magic was taken away, and there was no time left for the cultivators to study it. Most of the cultivators sighed sadly, I am afraid they will not be empty-handed this time.
And returned.
As the leaders of the six sects, Yunxia, Qingjun and others have more complex ideas. If there are three kinds of strange things, one is, what is the source of the purple energy? The other is, why does the purple energy bring the monks back to reality from the illusion?
?Thirdly, this hall should be the same as what we have seen before. There is absolutely nothing that emits rainbow light. According to this measurement, there must be a passage behind it. The mechanism in the front hall is the soul-suppressing gun, so the mechanism in the main hall in front of us is
what?
The six people's spiritual consciousness swept around, and finally concentrated on the altar table at the head of the hall. Is it a formation flag? A ruler? Or a magic sword? Ruyi? Or something else?
"Wait a minute... the incense burner. At the front of the offering table is a palm-sized red-gold animal head standing on top of a three-legged incense burner." Master Xue Sha was shocked and found some burnt purple-brown dust scattered in the incense burner.
."Is it possible? Is it possible that the thing emitting purple energy is it?"
When Master Xuesha discovered the incense burner, the other five people also noticed it. Fairy Yunxia, Master Qingjun, and Master Zenxin looked at each other, and each understood the other's expression. As the saying goes: "Strike first to gain the upper hand, then attack later."
Disaster will follow." Without waiting for the reaction of the demon sect members, they almost shouted loudly at the same time, then jumped out and rushed towards the altar table.
"No! We definitely can't let the Taoist people get there first!" Seeing Yunxia and the others suddenly taking action, Master Yaoyan came to his senses and hurriedly drew the spiritual weapon in his hand, and a river of blood flowed across the sky, heading towards the altar table.
The three of them pressed down on Yunxia who was leaving.
"Old man Yan, what can this mere magical power do to me?" Master Qingjun shouted sharply, slashing down with the Tianwen sword in his hand, and the boiling blood river in front of him was cut into two pieces. On the other side, Fairy Yunxia also offered sacrifices.
He took out the Nine Phoenix Golden Chain and shattered the waves of blood rushing in front of him. As for the Zen Master, it was even easier. He raised the Purple Bowl of Thousand Buddhas in his hand, and the Buddha's light shot out, and it was impossible to spurt the blood like an exploding waterfall.
Bullying within a week or two of the body.
The three of them defeated Master Yao Yan's tricks one after another and still rushed to the altar table. However, they did not expect that their eyes suddenly darkened, and a sinister wind blew past. In a blink of an eye, the surrounding environment changed, and everything they could see was shrouded in sinister energy.
It became dark below.
"It's 'Fengdu'!" Fairy Yunxia's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect Master Xuesha to use his trump card at this time. Seriously speaking, carrying the spiritual weapon "Fengdu" is no less than carrying a powerful illusion array with you.
In terms of hallucinatory ability alone, perhaps Fa is stronger than some of the Yunxia Sect's inherited or improved ancient formations. The barrier formed by "Fengdu" not only has a hallucinogenic effect, but also has an increase in the effect of Tiangui Sect monks.
The power of the spell and the effect of increasing the recovery speed of true energy. Although it is not very effective in single combat, it has an immeasurable impact on group combat.
"Everyone from the Yunxia Sect, listen to the order and quickly gather together to form a formation to defend against the enemy!" It was inevitable that the Tiangui Sect would sneak attack on the Taoist monks at the head of the group. When Fairy Yunxia shouted loudly, Master Qingjun and Master Zen also had to pause.
They took action and ordered their followers to tighten their defenses one after another.
Yin energy permeated the area of tens of feet in the center of the hall. Although it had the effect of blocking the line of sight, the magical effect of spiritual consciousness could still be used to some extent. After hearing the instructions of Yunxia, Qingjun and Zenxin, the three sects immediately found
The leader, the Immortal, suddenly assumed a passive defensive posture.
"Haha, haha, old man Xue Sha, you can't tell that this broken bag of yours still has some magical uses at critical moments!" Master Yao Yan's voice suddenly came from in front of Yun Xia, Zen Xin and others.
"No, this old monster has run to the front!" The three of them were startled, and at the same time, their consciousness swept away, and they saw three people from the Demon Sect not far in front of them rushing towards the altar table.
"Hmph!" But after hearing a cold snort, Master Qingjun pointed his sword, and the Tianwen Sword hovering in the sky spurted out a snow-white cloud. While forcing the Yin Qi back, it suddenly landed and went straight to the front.
Master Feng Ming left.
"Old Yao Yan, are you cheating on me?" After hearing what Master Yao Yan said, and hearing the "chichi" sound of the sword energy tearing through the void in his ears, Master Feng Ming didn't know that he was being raped by Master Yao Yan.
He stumbled and couldn't help but roar angrily. But he couldn't ignore the Tianwen Sword's attack. As a last resort, he had to stop the castration, raised the "Heart Emperor Eight Scenery Lantern" in his hand, twisted his fingers and shot out a vermilion beam.
The light meets the flying Tianwen Sword.[
"Ha, Master Feng Ming, I took a step ahead!" Hearing the sound of wind in his ears, Master Yao Yan had already surpassed Master Feng Ming and speeded towards the altar table not far away.
"Amitabha!" Hearing the Buddha's name, Master Yama, the flying demon, saw a flower in his eyes. He looked intently and saw a Buddha bowl coming into the wind three feet above the door.
"Hey, old monk, when did you..." The evil-minded old Confucian was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he was caught by the head of the Buddha's bowl, which had grown to nearly three feet in size.
Qingjun and Zenxin stopped Master Feng Ming and Master Yao Yan one after another. Looking at Fairy Yunxia again, they saw that she had not moved, and her pair of eyes with hidden brilliance were staring at what was happening behind her.
In the distance, Master Xuesha is slowly wearing the spiritual weapon "Fengdu".
On the other side, the monks from the Six Dao Demon Sects also took action one after another, and Lang Fei was also among them. However, although he was using his sword to resist the enemy, he seemed a little absent-minded no matter how he looked at it. While he was passively defending, he was not paying attention.
However, he did not focus on the enemy who was attacking him. Instead, he spent most of his time looking at the Master Xue Sha who was showing an unhurried attitude.
"Humph, thousands of trees are blooming!" When the war was raging, a low curse was suddenly heard coming from the Purple Bowl. Then, I saw slow movement around the edge of the Thousand Buddha Purple Bowl that originally enveloped Master Yao Yan.
Wisps of dirty blood slowly overflowed. After a while, Zibo actually became a little trembling, and then, like a river clam spitting out beads, it slowly opened a gap that was as tall as a person, and then Master Yaoyan slowly walked away from it.
Come out. Through the gap, you can see that the purple bowl is filled with some tree-shaped vermilion crystals like blood corals. It seems that they are the thousand trees blooming magical powers used by Master Yaoyan to hold up the purple bowl.
Seeing this, the Zen Master on the other side opened the Buddha Seal and raised one palm forward. The purple bowl was attracted by it and turned into a purple light and shadow, which suddenly returned to the palm of his heart.
"Huh, old monk, you brought this upon yourself!" Master Yao Yan held the secret formula in one hand and the sword secret in the other, suddenly combined them, and said: "Explode!"
Hearing an ear-splitting sound, the blood crystals he had seen before were instantly shattered into powder. Then, Master Yao Yan used his finger to guide them, like clusters of red lotus flames, heading straight towards the place where Zen's sweetheart was.
go.
The bloody flames were like smoke and rain, spreading to a range of several feet. Looking at its momentum, it not only targeted the Zen beloved, but also enveloped Master Qingjun and Master Fengming who were not far away.
Inside.
Qingjun and Feng Ming, who were originally fighting with each other, were not happy. While they continued to fight, they had no choice but to devote some energy to blocking the countless blood-colored crystals that were coming from the sky.
The Zen Master on one side turned his palm, and a sudden suction force was generated in the Thousand Buddha Purple Bowl, swallowing up some Pioneer Blood Crystals.
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