Blood Phoenix sneered, then dived down.

The claws made up of broken Bodhi tree branches were grabbed directly above the head of the old monk Faxin.

The impermanence Buddha’s radiance above the head of the old monk Pharaoh, fluctuated in waves, as if to be torn apart.

And those fine bloodshot eyes kept going downward, trying to get through the haze.

“The Buddha said, Immeasurable Light Ming.”

The old monk Pharaoh chanted long.

He puts his palms together, and from the center of his palms, there seems to be an endless burst of light, spreading to all directions.

The rays of light this time are not as sharp and swift as the aura of light.

However, it is more vast, tenacious, and dense.

Endless and with no opportunity.

This time, Buddha’s radiance was much gentler, but successfully isolated all the bloodshots on Phoenix’s body, and blocked his claws composed of Bodhi tree branches.

Even Huiming and Zi Rijiao are also pushed outward by rays of light.

“The Great Light Curse…” Huiming recognized it: “Be careful, the light will become stronger and stronger!”

Sure enough, the rays of light were relatively gentle at first, and the temperature It gets higher and higher, dispels everything, and the formidable power keeps improving, gradually becoming more powerful.

The one after another bloodshot of Phoenix’s wings hanging down, was gradually evaporating clean by this vast brilliance.

“Okay!” The blood shadow Old Demon smiled without anger: “The old man will fight with you!”

Blood Phoenix let out a stern and terrifying cry, Then he transformed into a sea of ​​blood, hanging in the sky.

Vortex began to appear in the center of the blood sea, and it kept turning.

In the center of vortex, there are a few broken Bodhi tree branches.

These Bodhi tree branches are combined with blood and water, condensing into a bloody long arrow.

The arrow’s sharp edge flashed with dark red blood light, getting brighter and brighter.

next moment, this blood arrow shoots down to the light ball directly below.

The arrow rotates downwards and rushes out of the vortex, driving a large amount of blood to follow it to rotate, being driven downwards.

So I saw the end of the blood arrow drawing blood continuously from the sea of ​​blood.

In the end, the entire sea of ​​blood seemed to condense into a long arrow with its tail in the sky, straight down.

The sword edge shoots down on the top of the light ball and rotates downward continuously.

The endless flow of blood at the upper end of the tail continuously supplies it with strength, always strengthening the arrow’s edge.

The old monk Faxin casts a great light curse, and the light keeps spreading to the outside. The rays of light crushes the earth under his feet to form an ever-expanding pit.

But at this moment, rays of light expanded and stopped.

The huge ball of light is shaking constantly, as if it might break at any time.

At the place above the top where it touches the blood arrow, the brilliance has gradually been disintegrating.

The blood arrow descends slowly, slow but unstoppable.

The rays of light suddenly became much brighter on the surface of the light sphere.

Then, the ball of light began to shrink and approached the Pharaoh monk in the center.

The smaller the ball of light, the more condensed, the stronger the defensive power.

But the blood arrow continues to pierce the ball of light.

After the light sphere shrinks to an incomprehensible level, the blood arrow penetrates more slowly, but it continues to move forward.

So the light sphere changed again, from a complete sphere to a hemisphere shape, supporting the Pharaoh monk’s head, forming a canopy.

He compressed and condensed the power of the Great Bright Charm to the extreme, and finally stopped the blood arrow above.

The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

The old monk Pharaoh secretly anxious.

He casts the Great Bright Curse, which cannot last.

But the Great Demon in front of him, the change of training blood Phoenix, life force and endurance are extremely long.

If this stalemate continues, it is more likely that he could not hold on first.

Just thinking of this, the old monk Faxin discovered that Ziri Old Demon was beginning to stir on the side.

He now uses all his power to fight the blood shadow Old Demon in the sky, and he is no longer able to strengthen the Purple Sun Old Demon and Huiming.

Huiming doesn’t intend to take advantage of others, but Ziri Old Demon is not welcome.

The Purple Sun Jiao, formed by its incarnation, immediately turned into a purple light, attacking the Pharaoh Monk from below.

“fuck off!” The blood shadow Old Demon yelled, and Ziri Old Demon continued to attack the old monk as he did not hear it.

Faxin had no choice but to summon his strength to actively break the semicircle formed by the brilliance above his head.

Countless spots of light sputtered in all directions, blocking the purple sun Old Demon from coming.

But the blood arrow split the light and rain and continued to shoot down.

Pharaoh monk groaned, his body is pierced by blood arrow.

Regardless of him, he mustered his last strength, Lotus Blooming under the Feet, fleeing into the distance.

After his own discipline, the old monk Pharaoh grabbed Little Monk.

But after a little delay, Ziri Old Demon caught up.

A group of purple flames exploded behind the old monk Fa Xin, making him stagger again.

The old monk Faxin didn’t dare to look back and ran all the way.

The Purple Sun Old Demon was trying to catch up, but was slapped back by the blood shadow Old Demon.

“If you run away, no one can afford to commit a crime.” Ziri Old Demon didn’t dare to fight with the blood shadow.

Old Demon stared at him coldly: “Without you, no one can run away.”

Before the voice fell, an azure light flashed in the distance, and another A colorful cloud flew up.

The old monk Faxin looked desperately before him, and another Wu blocked the way.

Yun Mo, the owner of Qingxia Mountain Villa, is a man of the same disease, and the two of them feel sorry for each other.

In order to protect their own business, although the two have taken refuge in Chang’an City, they dare not show up in public.

However, as an eighth realm expert, there is no doubt about their strength.

When the old monk Faxin is in good condition, neither of them are opponents in a single round.

But the enemy was severely injured by the blood shadow Old Demon and the Purple Sun Old Demon. It is not easy to be able to fly right now. How can the opponents of the desert and the dust-holders join forces?

The two of them shot together. Monk Faxin didn’t even have the chance to commit suicide, and was caught alive on the spot.

The two Yun Mo arrested two monks, one old and one young, and returned to Old Demon.

“Blood Shadow Fellow Daoist, fortunately not insulting my life.” said the dustman.

Yun Mo remained silent on the side.

He is the kind of person who has always been prejudiced against the demonic path cultivator.

The demon of Chang’an City is cautious in words and deeds, and has never made trouble.

So Yunmo can still get along with them peacefully, but dealing with each other is always avoided.

The blood shadow Old Demon also regarded the desert as the air, only slightly nodded towards the clinging Taoist: “It’s hard work.”

He took two bald heads from the opponent, Then he said: “Let’s go.”

After that, it turned into blood Phoenix and flew high and returned to Chang’an City.

Huiming sighed, then followed.

Daoist and Yun Mo both act the same.

Ziri Old Demon finally hit the road, flying with his head stuffed.

Looking forward, he was afraid that he could not control himself, and stared at the blood shadow Old Demon.

Now that the opponent is stronger, there is no need to conflict with it.

But when he can also learn the same level of cheats and magic skills as “Phoenix Blood Book”, he must settle accounts with Blood Shadow Old Demon.

After the entire group returned to Chang’an City, the blood shadow Old Demon waved his hand and threw the master and disciple of Faxin to Wu Mister Yun.

Wu Mister Yun looked at the two monks one old and one young.

The younger one is only ten years old.

“Leave it to you.” He threw Little Monk to Huiming.

Huiming breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Little Monk has a pitiful face: “Brother, my Master will not die?”

“Your Majesty, who rules Changan, is compassionate. Under his rule, Wu Mister Yun and others are rarely killed, so Master shouldn’t have a mortal danger…but, maybe they still have to suffer.” Monk Huiming sighed.

I heard that the Master will not die, Little Monk let out a sigh of relief, and then curiously asked: “Isn’t the Buddha taught us the Buddhist disciple? The Lord of Chang’an City is also a Buddhist disciple?”

Huiming gently shook his head: “Anyone can have compassion, just like anyone who sees the clarity of the mind and breaks out attachments will be a Buddha.”

Little Monk’s eyes were blank: “Master and Ancestor Master, Martial Uncle, Uncle, they don’t say that.”

“Everyone has a different way, and everyone can be their own Buddha. “Huiming said: “You are young, Revered Master replied that it is correct. When you are old, some truths will be slowly comprehended by yourself.”

Little Monk is a little bit familiar: “Oh …”

After hesitating for a while, he lowered his voice and asked quietly: “Brother, do we really need to save the people here from Sea of ​​Bitterness?”

“Chang’an is not Sea of ​​Bitterness.” Huiming smiled bitterly and almost reached out to cover Little Brat’s mouth.

This is the inner city of Chang’an, not as far away as Hexi County on the horizon.

Chang’an City has Great Divine Ability. If Little Monk’s words fall into the opponent’s ears, the consequences will be unpredictable.

“I have walked both inside and outside Chang’an, including the West Zhou Dynasty in the west, the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the east, and the Northern Qi Dynasty in the north of Seagull.”

Hui Ming said with emotion: “Chang’an People in China live better than those places.

Of course, it’s not that it’s better than other places, but there’s really no problem at all.

It’s the people here. Living and working in peace and contentment, every family is happy and healthy, free from poverty and oppression.

Especially the Lord Chang’an City loves the people. The cultivator here is strictly forbidden to bully ordinary people. This is not seen in other places. “

Little Monk blinked, lowered his head and mumbled softly: “Then why the Master always said that the people here are very bitter, Master said differently from the brother, someone is lying to me…”

With Huiming’s sharp ears and keen eyes, you can hear clearly.

He laughed blankly: “Neither of us lied to you. It’s just that we have different views on the same thing, but they are our own true thoughts.”

Little Monk stared blankly again: “I don’t understand…”

“Have the skills, I will take you around Changan. After you read it, you will have your own thoughts. For you, it is Really.” Huiming said with a smile.

“Oh.” Little Monk nodded.

“By the way, I don’t know your law name yet?” Huiming asked.

Little Monk hurriedly straightened his expression and put his palms together:

“This poor monk is Yongse, please advise me.”

A few years older than his at worst The young monk also folded his palms together: “this poor monk, Huiming, don’t dare to teach.”

Huiming didn’t realize there was something wrong.

But Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace, hearing the name of Little Monk, almost spit out.

Of course he knows that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form, and he knows the meaning of “color” in Buddhist sayings.

But at the moment, I still can’t help thinking about it.

Wu Mister Yun, who brought the old monk Faxin back to the temple of heavenly punishment, brought the other person to him:

“You are really a genius.”


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