Yuxiang

1317 Purple Bamboo Dojo

I don't know what kind of supernatural power the purple light that Mihuluo cast is, and the nasturtium flower was supported by the purple light, and it was held back for a while, unable to fall.

Murong Xian frowned slightly, and suddenly activated the magic formula in his heart. Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound resounded loudly in the air, and the golden lotus suddenly exploded. Go... the power of each of these golden lotuses is not weaker than before, and the momentum is astonishing.

With a solemn expression, Mihuluo quickly pointed at the vajra floating in front of him. The vajra shook slightly, and a purple monster suddenly rushed out of the vajra and roared towards the golden lotus.

boom!

The purple-golden light burst out suddenly, and the shadow of the monster and the golden lotus were annihilated together.

The next moment, the vajra suddenly exploded and smashed down towards Murong Xianxian.

Buddhist supernatural powers have a restraining effect on demons, which is recognized by the practice community, but Murong Xianxian found at this moment that the flower fingers she used did not seem to cause trouble to Mihuluo.

At this moment, the Vajra Pestle fell down with unrivaled power, and a beast's roar could be heard faintly, Murong Xianxian's figure froze for a moment, and was immediately obliterated by the purple light emitted from the Vajra Pestle.

boom!

A piece of peaceful radiance rushed out of the purple light like a round of sun, and immediately a golden fist stuck out and hit the Vajra pestle hard, knocking it into the air, and at the same time there was a deep roar , obviously the beast spirit sealed in the pestle was also attacked.

"Finger finger, big bright fist,"

Mihuluo was a little surprised: "I never thought that you would be able to cultivate such a rare Buddhist supernatural power! It's a pity, if your cultivation base is a little bit deeper, you may tell me threats, and now you are still far away! "

"not necessarily!"

Murong Xianxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made a formula with both hands. His body shape suddenly changed, his whole body was golden, and there was a round of Buddha's light behind his head, and a white flame was burning around the Buddha's light.The face has three eyes, and the body has eighteen arms. Except for the first hand on the left and right sides, which is empty, the other arms each hold a magic weapon... The second right hand holds the seal, and the third hand A sword, a counting bead in the fourth hand, a seven-treasure tree in the fifth hand, an axe in the sixth hand, a hook in the seventh hand, a purple gold bowl in the eighth hand, an umbrella in the ninth hand; Ruyi Treasure Banner in the second left hand The third hand holds the lotus flower, the fourth hand holds the Vajra Bell, the fifth hand holds the Ruyi Cable, the sixth hand holds the Vajra Wheel, the seventh hand holds the precious conch, the eighth hand holds the clean vase, and the ninth hand holds the Prajna Paramita Sutra. .

"Quasi-promise!"

There was a look of fear in Mihuluo's eyes: "You have actually practiced Zhunti Dharma, it seems that it is impossible to keep you."

Before the voice fell, he had already stretched out his hand to draw the vajra into his palm, his figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he had appeared beside Murong Xianxian, the vajra emitted a purple light, and smashed it at Murong Xianxian with a 'hoo' down.

when!

One arm of Zhunti dharma waved the vajra wheel to block the pestle, and then the other fifteen dharma implements waved pieces of rays of light, hitting Mihula.

"Magic incarnation!"

With a loud roar, Mihuluo's figure exploded, and his height rose to three meters in an instant. What was even more frightening was that two hideous heads appeared on his shoulders, and fireworks rose from his mouth and nose. Under the two ribs, four arms grew out, also each holding a different magic weapon, and they came to fight back at Murong Xianxian.

Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the magic light and the Buddha light complement each other.Although Mihuluo's strength is powerful, Murong Xianxian has twelve more hands than him, and more than ten magic weapons support each other, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.At the beginning, it was quite a bit of neglecting the other, but after more than a dozen rounds, Murong Xianxian finally stabilized his position, and the mutual cooperation between the magic tools began to be manifested.

At this time, one could see the advantage. Most of Mihuluo's attacks were disintegrated by Murong Xianxian, followed by a fierce counterattack... But on the one hand, Mihuluo's realm was much higher than Murong Xianxian's, on the other hand With extremely rich practical experience, Murong Xianxian wanted to use this to gain the upper hand, but it was not easy.

However, this battle also deepened her comprehension and comprehension of the dharma phase. It is rare to have such a powerful whetstone.

The golden scriptures come out from the Prajna Paramita Sutra folder one by one, and when they fall on the vajra, they will be like thunder, as heavy as Mount Tai, and fall on Mihula's body, his body is like a iron, burning his body with purple air; Ruyi The cable is as straight as a dragon, sometimes straight as a spear, and sometimes twisted around its fingers, making every effort to change; the seven-color tree brushes out a series of seven-color precious lights, and wipes away all the devilish energy, so that Murong Xianxian doesn't get stained with it. in the slightest...

Although most of Mihuluo's attacks were blocked by her, Murong Xianxian was really startled by the strength of the Purple Demon Clan. Fortunately, it was still sealed. If the seal was broken, who else could resist it?

The six arms of Mihula Demon God Dharma Aspect suddenly retracted other weapons, held the Vajra Pestle together, and swung it suddenly——

hum~

The void oscillated, and as the demon god's form increased again, the vajra pestle also became like a mountain, smashing down towards Murong Xianxian.

boom!

Although the magic weapon in Murong Xianxian's hand had resisted the drop of the vajra with all her strength, part of that powerful impact still directly hit her body.Even though Murong Xianxian's body is strong, she was still sent flying by the impact, and she couldn't even maintain the quasi-pointing posture... She felt like a golf ball hit by a club, and it even flew out of a parabola traces of.

"Hahahaha, the tone is not good, but this supernatural power dares to threaten the deity! No, human! Where do you want to escape?" Mihu Luoxian was overjoyed, but soon realized that things seemed to be beyond his expectations, especially when watching After Murong's slender figure distanced himself from him, Fang Shi felt that he had been fooled.

He shouted loudly, his body turned into a purple rainbow, and shot towards Murong Xianxian.

However, just as Mihouluo stood up, the strong wind howled above his head, and a giant cyan tree crashed down. He casually flicked out a purple magic light, and he didn't take it seriously... Jianglongmu is like this, seemingly ordinary, but With the inner power, even Mihuluo lost his eyes at this time, and his attention was all focused on Murong Xianxian.

Jianglong wood is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, no less than red sandalwood bamboo.In particular, the magic weapon in Murong Xianxian's hand was forged with ten thousand-year-old dragon-subduing wood, and its power was enormous. At this moment, when he sensed the extreme purple magic light, the runes in it appeared, and a green glow suddenly bloomed——

boom!

The purple light of Qingxia collided silently in the void. Although there was no big movement, as the large area of ​​purple light of Qingxia was annihilated, the entire void was distorted! r1152

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