Yuxiang

Perhaps it was because entering the purple bamboo forest was too smooth, Murong Xianxian didn't expect that there would be a problem here, but fortunately, she reacted very quickly, and the moment she discovered the devilish energy, she had already displayed the light of the Sandalwood Buddha. Be turned away by Buddha's light.

The devilish energy was billowing, and it couldn't be exhausted for a while, Murong Xianxian was not in a hurry to take the next step, while using his spiritual sense to carefully investigate the surrounding movement, he quietly sacrificed the Great Compassion Mirror to prevent any accidents.

It is also necessary to be quite cautious in using the divine sense in the demonic energy. Murong Xianxian now only knows that the space she is currently in is very large and dangerous, but she has not found any living things except the demonic energy.Therefore, Murong Xianxian stood motionless at the current position, silently observing the movement around her.

This should be where the inheritance is located, and there shouldn't be any danger.But looking at it now, the fact is the opposite. A place that should be full of spiritual energy unexpectedly appeared with a magical energy that was incompatible with this place. This reminded Murong Xianxian of a legend - a great war broke out here, and later the owner of the treasure temple used this dojo An entrance to the Demon Realm was sealed.

When they entered the area of ​​Demonic Treasure Temple, Murong Xianxian and his party had also seen some demons who were sealed here, but based on those demons, I believe that the ancient powers would not have to go through a lot of trouble, maybe this is the place. The real place of sealing... Murong Xianxian suddenly felt a sense of being cheated.

swish~

Suddenly there was an almost undetectable mysterious fluctuation in the demonic energy, and the cold air was overwhelming. Murong Xianxian suddenly recited the mantra and cast out a formula——

hum~

The Great Compassion Mirror trembled slightly, the Sanskrit sound stood up, and a rain of six-colored light gushed out. Wherever the light rain went, the demonic energy melted away, and in the midst of the demonic energy, a dozen shadow-like things emitted a burst of 'squeaking' 'The cry quickly melted away in the light rain.

"Shadow!"

Murong Xianxian let out a low cry. The phantom is a very unique, ghost-like creature. It is formed after the awakening of soul fragments that have no magic energy and are not annihilated. The combat power of this kind of thing is almost negligible, that is, Effective against ordinary people.

It wasn't as difficult to deal with as imagined... Just when Murong Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief, the surrounding devilish energy suddenly began to spin, forming a huge vortex.

The rotational speed of the demon energy became faster and faster, and a strange force was generated from it, tightly wrapping Murong Xianxian's figure. She was about to use her supernatural powers to escape, when she suddenly thought of a possibility, and hung the Great Compassion Mirror on the Above the head, let that force wrap her around!

Call ~

There was a sound of wind in the ear, the space was slightly distorted, and the magic vortex disappeared in an instant.Although there are still patches of demonic energy around, Murong Xianxian feels that she is no longer able to leave the space just now. In front of her, there is a halo of purple light, and a figure is lying down and sitting up, and then standing up.

"Hehehehe..."

A deep, thunderous laughter came from the figure's mouth. Even with the Buddha light protection, Murong Xianxian still felt a little dizzy... Although the vision here is not very good, but for her, this A little distance is really not an obstacle.

It was a middle-aged male monk, who looked no different from a human being, but his skin and hair were all purple, and the pupils of his eyes were like rubies.

"I didn't expect Avalokitesvara to send a mere Chunyang cultivator over here. Could it be that Zizhu's lineage has fallen to this point now? Or do they really regard me as a soft man?" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, his tone Full of disdain.

"Purple Demon Clan?!"

Murong Xianxian finally thought of the origin of this man... The Ziji Demon Clan is a very ancient race in the Demon Realm. Endowed extremely high.

"You are not old, but your knowledge is not bad. If you have cultivated to this level at your age, you are probably a talent of the human race." The middle-aged man showed a somewhat strange look on his face.

"Don't dare. If the juniors are considered talents, then the talents of the human race will really have a lot to offer." Murong Xianxian was very humble, but she was secretly preparing for herself.Knowing that the person in front of her is the Purple Demon Clan, and she has been sealed by Guanshiyin for how many years, she naturally wants to go all out.

Mihuluo was stunned for a moment before realizing what Murong Xianxian was, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face: "As hypocritical as always, human beings... are bold!"

Nine streaks of light suddenly appeared beside Mihuluo's body. Although a purple mask burst out suddenly on his body, there was still a knife cut on his skin, and a few drops of purple blood flowed out.He shouted angrily, and a ferocious look suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

Murong Xianxian's face also changed color slightly. The Ziji Demon Clan is indeed an ancient race in the Demon Realm, and their skin is not normal. The sharpness of the Killing Invisible Knife actually only slightly cut his skin!

Murong Xianxian's sneak attack failed, but it angered Mihuluo. He let out a yell, opened his mouth violently, and spewed out a purple light... It was a purple vajra. prestige.

"That is……"

Murong Xianxian narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at it curiously... There was a beast soul sealed inside that vajra, but the shape was a bit weird.

It looks like a lizard, its body is covered with purple scales, there are three pairs of purple flying wings on its side, and three spiral horns on its head. It looks somewhat similar to the Thunder Bat Dragon, but it is absolutely different.

As if feeling Murong Xianxian's gaze, this thing stretched its body again, let out a soundless roar, and immediately released a fierce aura, its power was no less than that of a divine beast.

It seems...somewhat like the Western Dragon Clan.

Murong Xianxian's mind suddenly remembered some descriptions about the Western Dragon Clan. The two are quite consistent. Although there are some differences, they are not big.However, what made her a little speechless was how could Mihuluo, a demon clan, use a Buddhist patriarchal weapon?

The color of this humor is dark enough.

The corner of Murong Xianxian's mouth twitched, and suddenly with his left hand he struck out a formula, and the Killing Intangible Saber slashed at Mihuluo silently.

At the same time, she raised her right arm, made a flower-like shape with her right hand, and flicked out her fingers, a golden lotus flower suddenly flew out from the fingertip... Just as the lotus flower flew out, a faint fragrance appeared, as if it was not in the world All, hear the joy and forget the worries.But if someone wanted to inhale it carefully, the delicate fragrance would disappear, like a hallucination, and the whole person's mind would be lingering on it.

The nasturtium seems to be in a hurry, and it flies towards it.

In the blink of an eye, the two attacks came to Mihuluo at the same time, but the Killing Wuwu Knife was colorless and invisible, extremely sinister.

However, Mihuluo didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, a deep laughter came out of his throat, he stretched out his hand and swiped around, a wave of purple sword energy rippling around, those invisible knives that had just approached were suddenly shocked Fly backwards.Then a purple light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the golden lotus with a 'bang'. r1152

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