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1320 Purple Bamboo Dojo (seven)

Boom boom boom..., golden light suddenly rises, like golden petals blooming, forming golden lotus in the void, and the aura spreads, shaking the void.

One, two, three, four, five..., the eighteen golden lotus are formed, circling continuously, releasing the power of soaring into the sky.

This aura is grand, majestic, full of the most yang and strong, but it makes people feel extremely peaceful... Murong Xianxian even has a kind feeling.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

Golden lights suddenly appeared from the demonic energy, like golden petals blooming, forming golden lotus in this dark space, Buddha light shining everywhere, shaking the void, and wherever the light reaches, the demonic energy is annihilated.

One, two, three, four... a total of eighteen golden lotus appeared, circling around Mihuluo. The space around him was completely blocked and there was no way to retreat.

"Damn it! Guanyin, you want to seal me again with this mere dead object. You are just dreaming!" Mihuluo roared angrily, but he looked a little bit harsh and cowardly.

"So powerful!" Murong Xianxian had already put away the flying sword and protected herself with a pure glass bottle to avoid being accidentally injured.

The power of these eighteen gold flowers... Well, to be precise, the power of any golden lotus is also irresistible to her, let alone these eighteen flowers.

This is the power of the immortal weapon. In contrast, with the power of the immortal weapon she is now, it is like a child playing with a big sword, at best it is just like a child.

The so-called fight between gods and ghosts will suffer. Regardless of whether this Golden Lotus Fairy Artifact is controlled by immortals, the battle will begin instantly. Murong Xianxian does not want to be involved, so she moves and she will tear the space and run away.

The magical power of space is also one of the secret skills that Murong Xianxian has always been self-reliant and can escape in the most dangerous environment. However, this time it failed. Murong Xianxian could feel that it was the golden lotus that blocked this space.

Oh! She understands

Although Murong Xianxian didn't know what magic weapons these golden lotus were, there was no doubt that this was used to treat Mihuluo. The reason why Mihuluo did not dare to expose the real realm before was probably to avoid triggering the seal. This magic weapon could restrict space mainly to prevent Mihuluo from escaping. He was just a disaster in the pond.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A golden lotus bloomed completely. The stamens in it suddenly shot out, and in an instant, they were like golden spears, shooting towards Mihuluo.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mihuluo had no choice but to swing the pestle and smash it hard. As for Murong Xianxian... he no longer cared about it now.

The pestle and gun intersected, making loud noises, and the terrifying energy swept across the audience. However, it did not affect Murong Xianxian at all, and was absorbed by the other seventeen golden lotus.

Eighteen golden lotus bloomed in turn. One by one, the flower stamens were shot out, and Mihuluo stood there, displaying the magic of the demon gods. Six arms waved the vajra, the Ten Thousand Demon Banner and the Snake Whip (two) four magic weapons. They collided with the spear transformed by the flower stamens, and in the blink of an eye, they had already hit hundreds of times. The attack of the golden lotus was endless, as if there was no end.

Like Murong Xianxian's Cunti Dharma. The banners and whips held by the magic magic phase are actually weapons transformed from demonic energy, not physical, only the vajra is a physical weapon. During the continuous impact, the Ten Thousand Demon Banners and the Necked Snake Whip occasionally have some destruction. After a piece of demonic energy flashes, it returns to normal. It is precisely this kind of attack that also consumes a lot of pressure on Mihuluo.

"It actually blocked!" Murong Xianxian was surprised when she saw Mihuluo blocking rounds of attacks without any effort. She re-evaluated his strength... It seemed that she had retained a lot in the battle with herself just now, at least she would not have resisted it so easily in the situation of Mihuluo.

She sighed here, but she didn't know that Mihulu on that side wanted to cry at this time... "This Sumeru Bead is just opening the second level of power, and it's already so difficult to deal with. If you continue... it's abominable!"

He regrets it to death now.

This Sumeru Bead is one of the magic weapons to seal him. After a long time, the power of the seal has been greatly weakened. These immortal weapons contain a trace of spiritual imprint left by Guan Shiyin. As long as the immortal means are not used, the spiritual imprint will not be felt by him and will not be activated. However, Murong Xianxian's threat to him is too great. It is not enough to solve her without using the power of the immortal level.

Mihuluo planned very well. As soon as possible, he killed Murong Xianxian before the sealing magic weapon could react. But the plan was not as fast as possible. Murong Xianxian sacrificed a pure glass bottle... The bottle and the Sumeru Bead were originally the same master, and they sensed each other, so they quickly stimulated the sealing magic weapon and trapped Mihuluo.

What made Mihuluo even more panicked was that when he was sealed, the Sumeru Bead appeared in the first form and directly suppressed him. But this time it appeared in the form of combat. This round of attacks on the stamens alone would be enough for him to deal with. If the third form starts next... he is a little afraid to think about it.

Not daring to think does not mean that it does not exist. In just a moment, hundreds of impacts have hit him. Although Mihuluo can still maintain the appearance of a demon god, his little heart has almost sunk into the abyss.

"break!"

He roared suddenly, and the Ten Thousand Demon Banners swung, and demon shadows flew out from the banner, waving their fists to hit the spears that were shooting; the two snake whips swung around and firmly protected themselves. At the same time, his other two hands swung the vajra and blasted out a golden lotus in front. The ground shook, and the golden spears transformed from the stamens were shattered one after another, and the golden lotus kept bursting out golden clouds.

This pestle is a deep interpretation of the true meaning of the demonic path by Mihuluo. It uses the power of the demonic immortal in its body to activate the vajra, which is majestic and amazing.

Many people habitually think that the pestle is a Buddhist magic weapon. Even Murong Xianxian felt awkward when he saw a demon using Buddhist magic weapon to resist the enemy. But at this moment, under the command of Mihuluo, purple lights sprinkled, reflecting the golden lotus glow, making it a grand view.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a series of impacts, the sunset light disappeared, the golden lotus trembled in the air, and the huge magic image of Mihuluo also retreated continuously.

Swallow...

The dense sound of breaking through the air was like a cover missile strike, or it was a common hatred for the enemy. The remaining seventeen golden lotus rays flashed, and at the same time shot out the golden spear and shot towards Mihuluo.

Murong Xianxian's eyes suddenly opened wide. Although these attacks were not targeting her, the power of those genus spears made her feel a huge threat. If it was her who was attacked, how should she solve it?

Michola's eyes were about to be widened, the six arms of the Demon God's Dharma Image waved at the same time, and the purple armor on his body also lit up brightly... The power of the attack and the simultaneous attack are definitely two concepts. Feeling the terror of this attack, he no longer defends now, and fights back with all his strength to instead of defending.

"Roar~"

On the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, demon shadows flew out one by one, and suddenly turned into giant demon shadows ten meters tall, facing the golden gun screen like shells.

Buzz ~

The two edge snake whips were painted into a huge whirlpool, and the shadows of the whip spread out like ripples.

Boom~

The thousands of light flames were raised like waves. Even if Murong Xianxian had the treasure light protection, she was shocked backwards by the permeable shock wave.

Mihuluo, who was doing his best, was indeed very powerful. He actually shattered hundreds of golden spears with stamens, and eighteen golden lotus floated backwards.

So strong!

Is this the power of the immortal level?

Murong Xianxian clenched her fists.

However, Mihuluo, locked by the golden lotus, was described as bleak, and even the magic figures of the demons and the three weapons became a little illusory. The long seal caused considerable damage to his strength and his Taoist foundation, especially because he could only absorb a small amount of demonic energy to nourish and replenish consumption. The situation became worse and worse, and it had reached its limit.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to Murong Xianxian... It was this human being, her arrival accelerated the deterioration of the situation!

Mihuluo passed on the hatred to Murong Xianxian, but forgot an old saying that if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die!

If he didn't tease Murong Xianxian, Murong Xianxian wouldn't have bumped up by himself. But after all, these are Guanyin's arrangements, as if they were destined to be destined in the dark.

"Avalokitesvara, if you want me to die, I will destroy your inheritance first!!!"

Mihuluo roared angrily, his breath climbed, shaking the void constantly shaking, but it was difficult to tear the void because it was blocked by the golden lotus. However, the magic image of the demon god that had already dimmed just now was once again surging the sky, and the aura of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners and the Snake Whip became even stronger.

A sense of crisis surged into Murong Xianxian's heart, and she felt that she was locked in by Mihuluo!

cut!

I can't handle the methods left by my old opponent, will I take my anger?

Although Murong Xianxian felt that she was unfair, she knew that this was not the time to reason. She recited the mantra and slapped a magic trick to the Qingjing Glazed Bottle. A bunch of clear light poured down from the mouth of the bottle, covering Murong Xianxian, and it seemed like there was an extra layer of glaze outside her body.

boom!

Mihuluo finally activated. Four weapons shaking the void and burst out endless power. The demonic flames were like the sea, constantly storming around. Eighteen golden lotus were shaken in an instant and drifted backwards. A giant dragon roared and jumped out, and pounced down towards Murong Xianxian.

This is a demon fairy's thrust attack. Although most of the power was eliminated when she repelled the golden lotus, it was still not something Murong Xianxian could bear. Now she has no ability to dodge... Is this the power of an immortal?

Murong Xianxian was a little unwilling to accept it, but now he could only hope for the fairy weapon, the Pure Glazed Bottle.

At this moment, the Sanskrit sound suddenly became a masterpiece in the space, and the eighteen golden lotus bloomed again, and eighteen golden lights shot out from the heart of the flower... (To be continued)
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