Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 24, The Holy Fire Burns My Remnant
In fact, it is not the wind, but the breath of heaven and earth that cannot be seen by the naked eye and cannot be perceived by ordinary people. It rotates around the body of the head of the lecture, thereby driving the flow of air.
The inseparable distance above the five realms is a state that is difficult to understand, but this realm really exists.
Between the passages of the breath of heaven and earth that cannot be seen by the naked eye or countless doors, the elder brother moved at an unimaginable speed or in a way that surpassed the speed, and gradually rolled into a turbulent flow with the breath of heaven and earth, and put the first seat of the lecture and
The real world is completely isolated.
The world seen by the first part of the lecture at this time was countless monotonous lines, and no sound could be heard, and his voice could not be transmitted to the real world. He was temporarily separated from the real world.
Ning Que did not miss this opportunity and began to escape with Sangsang on his back.
The gods and Buddhas in the sky transformed into the essence of heaven and earth were broken into nothingness by the elder brother without saying a word. The image suddenly disappeared and turned into countless shredded twills. He swept through it, and the light chips fell on him and Sangsang.
The body and head were stuck by the thick blood gradually condensed from the two of them, and it shone like countless diamonds inlaid.
The powerful practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism have already surrounded them from all directions. Ning Que jumped around. As soon as he found a relatively weak breakthrough point, he found that seven appeared not far in front of him.
The first person in the lecture was temporarily trapped by the senior brother. The master Qimei was the one with the highest realm in the field. Ning Que was the one who was most vigilant about it. However, the strong man from the Hanging Temple did not give him any chance.
Facing Qimei and facing the crowds in Baita Temple, Ning Que did not have the confidence to escape from Chaoyang City with Sangsang.
The crowd had already surrounded the bridge and hallways of the lakeshore in Baita Temple, blocking tightly. The ascetic monks of the Buddhist sect began to gather, and two red-clothed priests appeared at the crowd with more than ten Xiling Divine Guards.
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Ning Que's body was slightly cold, but the next moment, he noticed something very strange - the two red-clothed priests from the Xiling Temple had a very strange expression on their faces.
The two priests in red looked at Ning Que running at high speed. They were not alert, nor afraid, nor angry, and seemed very calm. They also had infinite respect and a hint of determination.
Ning Que confirmed that he had never seen these two priests in red, and then he noticed that when the two priests in red showed respect and determination, he was not looking at himself but Sangsang on his back.
Two red-clothed priests stood beside Qimei. More than ten Xiling Divine Guards and dozens of ascetic monks of the Buddhist sect were gathering towards them, with the intention of forming a thick wall here to stop Ning Que.
The white flame slowly burned from the palms of these two red-clothed priests, instantly illuminating the Buddhist temple that seemed a little quiet because it was covered by clouds. It was the brilliance of Haotian!
The eyes of more than ten Xiling Divine Guards were illuminated by the brilliance of Haotian. The previous fear of Ning Que turned into confidence and pride, as well as the fanaticism of martyrs.
Looking at the Haotian Divine Bright ignited in the palms of the two red-clothed priests, Ning Que's pupils shrank slightly, and a great warning surged in his heart - Sangsang, who was once the daughter of light, possessed the purest and holy Haotian Divine Bright in the world,
He is not unfamiliar with the magical arts of Xiling. He knows that even in the Xiling Temple with countless powerful people, there are very few priests who can practice magical arts. As a result, two of them appeared immediately today. The cost of the Xiling Temple is indeed quite large!
Seeing Ning Que's figure getting closer, the two red-clothed priests' eyes became stronger and stronger, their expressions became more solemn and pious, and the divine light of the Haotian ignited in their palms became more and more fierce.
Four holy white flames rose up from their palms. There was a bright light in the field. Master Qi Mei looked at Ning Que, sighed, and slowly moved two steps to the side.
Ning Que understands the meaning of his two steps - if Master Qimei joins forces with these two red priests, he will not be able to rush over no matter what. And he did not kill the little boy before, Qimei will give him a chance.
.Fight first with these two powerful red priests.
However, neither Ning Que nor Qi Mei Master thought of one thing, that is, these two red-clothed priests from the Xiling Temple were the target of the magic of Ning Que at this time, but... they themselves
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The flame of the Haotian divine glowed out from the palms of the two red priests, gushed out from under their red robes, drilled out through the gaps of the fine fabric, and gushed out from their mouth, nose, eyes and ears.
From each of their hair and every pore, the bodies of the two priests seemed to have turned into two beacons!
Master Qi Mei instantly sensed the great danger, but he didn't have time to leap to avoid it. He groaned, fell cross-legged to the ground, formed a lotus seal, and protected his eyes with both hands.
The two priests in red looked at Sangsang in the distance and smiled calmly, their smiles were shining with light, and then their bodies shone brightly, suddenly, and then... themselves exploded!
Two loud bangs!
The aura of heaven and earth in Baita Temple suddenly chaoticed, and the lake water shaking violently. I don’t know how many weeping willows broke and fell to the ground. Countless blood and broken limbs were flying in the air. In an instant, I don’t know how many people died.
Xiling's magic technique is the highest method of Taoist sect to save people and cure diseases. However, who would have thought that once you resolutely burn yourself with light, you can kill people and have such terrifying power!
The black crowd was blown away by two self-destructive priests in red. There was only death in that blank area, and no one could stand.
As for the bodies of the two red-clothed priests, they had already turned into ashes in the terrifying self-destruction, and there was no trace of them. Only the fragments of the red-clothed sequel slowly fell in the air, like condensed blood.
A piece of red robe shook to Ning Que's shoulders, Sangsang stretched out his slightly trembling fingers and picked up the broken pieces, and the expression on his face seemed a little confused.
She didn't know why the two priests in red had to explode so violently, but she saw the look of the two priests looking at themselves before they died, so she knew that all this was for themselves.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the Baita Temple was filled with wretched voices and moans from the injured. Looking around, blood flowed into a river, piles of limbs, and the scene was terrible.
There were countless deep blood marks on Master Qimei's body, and many burnt marks appeared. Although he had become a Buddha in his body, he was still seriously injured when facing two red-clothed priests in Xiling who exploded with magical techniques.
If he hadn't watched Ning Que come over, he avoided two steps to the side, he would have been more injured at this time.
He put down his palm covering his eyes and looked at the field. His face became extremely serious. He could not find Ning Que and the daughter of the Pluto. The dozen black crows had already flew to the distance.
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(I made a huge mistake. I thought I would be better at writing when I was hungry, but I forgot that I was a foodie, so I felt so uncomfortable about writing. For my own problems, I went to have a meal first and then continued to write. At least three chapters today
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