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Chapter 343 Lotus spirit fire, bell ringing thunder

The three corpses had some secret concerns with the main body. They all knew that Su Jing was practicing a new magic, and they all wanted to watch the fun. But in the fierce fight, although their side had the upper hand, they temporarily left Wu.

Yu, but it would be too unjust to leave like this.

The three corpses are all very particular people. If they want to come to the battlefield to watch the fun, they can't let the young prime minister Liu Qidong say anything.

Lei Dong glanced at Akame, and Akame narrowed his eyes at Nianhua. Nianhua whispered, "Look at me," and followed his left foot to his right foot. He screamed and fell to the ground.

The formation immediately broke down. The Garudas who were making dives at the two ends nearby were beaten terribly. Suddenly, they saw three dwarfs showing flaws. They were not willing to let go of the great opportunity. The speed of the remaining energy surged, and they passed by in one stroke.

The three of them got what they wanted by catching three gangsters to death and returned to Su Jing.

Appearing in the meditation room, he held the flower and looked at it before he waved his hand and said: "Isn't this good? Are you asking for a fire? Why is it starting to rain?"

Lei Dong frowned, obviously not understanding what was going on.

Only Akame Zhenren's pair of red eyes were not white. He squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the raindrops and clear dew, and sighed with a "hey" in his mouth: "What a guy!"

It is difficult to detect with the naked eye, and you have to use the spiritual eyes of Xiujia to distinguish the smallest dust: the tiny white lotus floating on the dust, what is the rainwater in the middle of the raindrops? The so-called clear dew is the white lotus that is too small to be smaller, but is too delicate to be added.

Transparent fluorescence.

As for the lotus flower - the spirit fire formation!

Fire lotus, lotus is fire, condensed into a spiritual fire that looks like a lotus.

The spiritual fire fluttered and swarmed towards Su Jing. When encountering three corpses on the way, Huo Lian'er would easily avoid them.

The three corpses were easy to get rid of. After taking one look at the Zen room, they were satisfied. Lei Dong shouted: "Qi Dong is here, Prime Minister Liu Mo panic, I'm here too!" In his hands, Emperor Yin danced into a piece of light, and he took the flowers with his red eyes and rushed back to the battlefield.

Su Jing's mind was clear, and he restrained the lotus spiritual fire into his body. At the same time, the Golden Crow Zhengfa practice turned away, tempering the fire spirit and turning it into the Yang Fire True Essence.

The lotus spiritual fire is wrapped in the flavor of Zen and full of Buddhist fragrance. Compared with the world of fire that Su Jing once refined, Lao Xie Earth Evil is more pure and powerful, but it also has a soft charm, peace and tranquility.

The path of fire is known for its unrestrained and blazing nature. Ordinary fire cultivators often pursue the word "dominance" when refining fire. In their view, the nature of fire is like this, and only by maximizing it can it become a great weapon.

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Little do we know that the real flame is evil and good at its core, it is strong on the outside and soft on the inside. The gift of fire in the world is far more than what fire takes away; the support of fire in the world is far more important than the destruction of fire.

In front of you, fire can cook rice, steam food, and smelt castings; high in the distance, the scorching sun rises in the east and sets in the west, but it never fails to promise, its light touches the universe and warms the world!

A fire that can add a soft and gentle flame to the fierceness is the best fire, just like the current lotus spiritual fire. Because of this, the charm of the spiritual fire is quite similar to the nature of Yang Fire, so Su Jing Lotus can get twice the result with half the effort.

The white lotus is so small that it cannot be seen, but the "Xumi Mustard Seed" is small but big, and every bit is full of thickness!

Su Jing smiled. At this time, another benefit of his previous practice also fully emerged: the extra thousand and eighty Ah Shi points were opened, allowing him to gather Qi and perform Kung Fu several times faster!

During the movement of the Dharma, the fire spirit enters the body and is refined layer by layer into Yang Fire Essence, which then gathers together, like a mighty majestic river flowing through the meridians, and pours into the five orifices for receiving Qi.

Su Jing is a practitioner of both wind and fire, possessing two righteous methods. 'Jade Dew Golden Wind' is a spell specially created by Lan Qi to coordinate with Yang Fire. He made it clear to Su Jing from the beginning that before the fifth realm, both spells must be practiced at the same time.

But since the beginning of 'Chongsha', the Yang Fire is born and the Gold Wind rises, the two methods merge into one, and there is no need to deliberately cultivate the wind.

This was the case at this moment. As the fire element entered the body and the yang fire gradually increased, the jade dew and golden wind also became more powerful. This was a natural thing and there was no need to be too surprised, but something happened that completely surprised Su Jing.

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The Buddhist fragrance is contained in the fire of the lotus, which is both aura and spirituality. However, after the lotus fire is tempered and made into Yang fire, the Zen flavor of the Buddhist fragrance is stripped out. Su Jingbu cultivated Buddhism, originally he wanted to make these spiritual auras

What was scattered outside the body, unexpectedly, the jade dew golden wind turned around and merged into the wind element.

Su Jing couldn't figure out the reason behind it, but it must be a good thing, just be happy.

In the Zen room, Su Jing's practice continued; among the ruins of the ancient temple, the fierce fight gradually became boring.

The three corpses had already stopped, but both Xiao Xiangliu and Qi Donglai were fighting with enthusiasm. The former was violent and violent and could not stop fighting; the latter regarded this battle as a good opportunity to test his spells.

Compared with when they first arrived, the appearance of the Seventeen Garudas has changed. Their bodies are scarred, their feathers are mottled, and they are all covered in blood. They are lying on the ground holding flowers, with their legs crossed, their heads resting on their hands, looking at the sky happily.

Hehe said: "Garuda is indeed a divine creature. He bleeds so much. He can still fly after bleeding so much."

"I can't fly anymore," Lei Dong Tianzun was lying next to Nian Hua in the same posture, leaning on his hands and looking at the sky: "Being beaten is also a strenuous job."

Now Garuda still has the momentum to come and go like wind and flutter like lightning, and the speed of flying back and forth is not much faster than that of ordinary birds.

Akame reminded loudly: "Xiang Liu, Qi Dong is here, weigh the weight in your hands, don't kill him! None of you can afford to die!"

Qi Donglai smiled and said, "Don't worry! I haven't hit their heads again."

Xiao Xiangliu ignored him, but the strength of his men slowed down a little.

After a while, the Seventeen Garudas finally lost their strength and were knocked to the ground one after another. A fierce battle always lasted for more than ten days. No matter how powerful the monster was, Yu Xiangliu and others

The man's magic spells were all used up after a strong attack. He fell to the ground and roared in dismay, but what's the use?

Qi Donglai shook his big sleeves, and with a loud noise, a long purple chain flew out, strung the seventeen Garudas together, and tied them tightly.

Bei Ming returned to her sheath, and the sixteen dragon chariots made their triumphant return. The three corpses got up and came to Garuda, one after another, and cursed each other, saying, "You are ungrateful and ungrateful."

Xiao Xiangliu turned back into an indifferent young man, and his figure blurred slightly. At the same time, the next figure appeared in the air, blurred again, jumped up again, split light and shadow continuously, and shot straight from the ground into the white sky of the ancient skyscraper. Not long after, he

He returned to the original place and shook his head at the others: "The white sky is not affected by shocks or spells."

Nianhua didn’t understand: “What do you mean?”

"We can't leave," Xiao Xiang Liu responded. The ancient temple was peaceful, and there was no crisis except for the Seventeen Garudas who rushed from the 'reverse', but how to leave here was really a big problem.

It’s not surprising that the lotus flowers on the Western Seabed have converged, the seals protecting the temple have gone away again, and no outsiders can even think of leaving.

When the three corpses heard this, their colors changed, and they each released their small coffins, lined up in a row, and went up to the sky to explore.

I don't know whether he trusted Xiao Xiangliu or was just lazy, but Qi Donglai didn't try to find a way out: "Let's discuss leaving after Su Jing finishes doing the exercises." After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and did the exercises and adjusted his breath.

But just after sitting down for a moment, Qi Donglai seemed to notice something unusual, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. A cold light flashed in Xiao Xiangliu's eyes, and he also looked up at the sky. In the mid-air, a bright red light appeared silently.

Make a splash and squirm.

Xiao Xiangliu said coldly: "What the hell are you pretending to be a ghost?" He raised his hand and pointed at the red glow in the distance. A giant sea blue whirlpool appeared out of thin air, spinning with great force and trying to engulf the red glow.

, the glow was unmoved.

Xiang Liu flipped his hand, the hand formula changed, and the spell also changed accordingly. The giant whirlpool exploded violently, and a black and green Yaksha rushed out from it. Hai Yaksha roared loudly, took the sea steel fork out of his hand, and fired towards Xiaguang.

And go.

The red clouds are just floating light, without any force at all. The steel fork passes through and flies away.

Haiyaksha refused to give up, spread his blue wings, and threw himself into the glow of the sun. He punched and kicked with great force, but it could not disperse the light. No matter how hard it worked, it was just in vain.

Xiao Xiangliu closed his five fingers and clenched his fist slightly, and Yaksha disappeared. Xiao Xiangliu seemed to have calmed down. After trying it twice, he stopped casting spells and stood in front of the Zen room with his hands behind his hands. There was no expression on his face, watching the glow.

Variety.

After a while, the magnificence reappeared, and among the red glow, there was another orange light. Not long after the orange light flashed, the yellow glow started again, followed by green light, green glow, and blue light. In a short time, in mid-air, there was an area of ​​more than ten feet in radius.

Colorful blur!

Qi Donglai and Xiang Liu looked at each other and said softly: "You stay here, I'll go up." After saying that, the disciple of the Demon family stepped forward.

There seemed to be an invisible ladder under his feet. Qi Donglai climbed up step by step. When he was in mid-air, he stopped thirty feet in front of the beautiful light. He raised his head and nodded slightly to the three corpses floating quietly high up, staring at the strange brilliance.

The three corpses understood, and Emperor Yin once again got out of the sheath, high up, in the air, and on the ground. The five people were divided into three places, standing firmly in their positions, concealing the trend of encirclement.

The brilliance continued to glow, completely unresponsive to everyone's vigilance, and continued to circulate and squirm on its own. For a long time, no other movement was seen.

Unknowingly, the hands of the three corpses holding the sword were filled with sweat. They handed the flower sword to their left hands, wiped their wet right hands on Akame's body, and muttered: "How long do we have to wait?"

There is no need to wait any longer, at this moment, a golden light suddenly blooms in the colorful glow, surrounded by wind and thunder, and hits Qi Donglai who is in mid-air!

Within the golden light, there was a dazzling demon-subduing pestle.

Qi Donglai was on guard for a long time. He clasped his fingers and shook his hands violently, and a huge black bell appeared in front of him! He struck the bell with a pestle, and instead of hearing the loud sound of the bell, he heard the sound of hardening thunder.

The bell rings and thunder strikes! Nine black lightning beams bloom from the giant bell to counterattack the powerful enemy that suddenly appears.

A big clock is placed in front of you, it looks like a treasure for defense, but regardless of magical power or magic weapon, as long as you hit this clock, the magic family's thunder will immediately counterattack, Qi Donglai's good treasure.

The visitor in the strange light reacted very quickly. The giant golden pestle turned upside down and wiped out the lightning in an instant. The next moment, there was a bright light in the air. He was wearing gold armor and silver crown, draped in red and colorful colors. He held the pestle in his right hand and held a bottle in his left hand. The majestic god general appeared, with an angry face.

Contemptuous eyes.

On the ground, Xiao Xiangliu frowned when he saw this person: "Is it you?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)


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