Chapter 792: Phoenix, Buddha (four more ask for monthly ticket)
"Aunt Xiao Wu!"
Qin Hao looked at the two figures, his lips trembling lightly.
"Go behind, don't want to affect you!" Xiao Wu turned around, the frost collapsed, and smiled softly.
Jun Wushuang looked at Qin Yan'er's miserable appearance and the small tower on the ground.
"you!"
"court death!"
Jun Wushuang just spit out these three words, and suddenly, she had already moved.
Behind her, it seemed as if a monstrous flame was igniting, swallowing the blood of the soul, and Fengyuan's Nirvana Art was opened.
It was as if the fierce phoenix fire ignited behind her, and since that Longchi Mountain more than 30 years ago, she had condensed a phoenix yuan into the fire.
The fire was overwhelming. At this moment, Jun Wushuang seemed to be a phoenix born from Nirvana.
Feng is angry, ten thousand birds bow their heads.
In just an instant, Jun Wushuang had already stepped out, and the flames behind him headed towards Hong Luo.
Hong Luo's pupils tremble slightly, and blood lines appear in her body, like a female devil, stepping into the sky.
Leaving the fire invaded her body, but she couldn't even burn her hair, only the fierce blood.
Since she soared to the sky, she fights the fire and the Phoenix.
Just for a moment, as Jun Wushuang's face turned pale, the fire phoenix in the air was captured.
Hong Luo floated up in the air and laughed in anger.
"Good, good, good!"
She uttered three words in a row, "Quite Fanxing, there are three Golden Core cultivators, it's really unexpected to me!"
She suddenly shook the last trace of Lihuo, overlooking Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu.
"I was only planning to use him as a furnace cauldron. Since you have to die, today, I will swallow the blood of you and refine my battle body!"
When the words sounded, Hong Luo's figure had already rushed out and came to Jun Wushuang.
Jun Wushuang's eyes condensed slightly, his hands condensed.
In her hands, there is an inch of scarlet sword condensed.
Li Huo Yuan Jian Jue!
According to Qin Xuan, the eighth rank sword tactic.
The magic sword in her hand was condensed, like a red amber, the sword chanted like a phoenix, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed towards Hong Luo.
Hong Luo's eyes condensed slightly, and this magic sword was actually condensed from the fire, vaguely containing a trace of real fire.
The mere Jin Dan monk, actually condensed real fire?
Even so, Hong Luo still did not retreat but moved forward. She yelled, and the blood streaks on her body lit up at this moment.
The palm of her hand was shot, and in an instant, it had been shot dozens of times.
The palms and shadows overlapped, as if they were no more than a palm, and fell on the magic sword.
The magic sword trembled, and Jun Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw thousands of dense cracks faintly appear on the crimson magic sword.
This is the person of the Eight Desolate Zhanzong, Jindan Dacheng! ?
Jun Wushuang's heart was slightly shaken, and the strength of the woman in front of him was even more terrifying than Hu Qing in the past.
The sword art was shattered and smashed abruptly, but there was a hint of burnt black in the palm of Red Luo.
It was ignited by the real fire hidden in this sword, even though she had scattered the meager real fire, she was still burned by the real fire.
The pain of burning skin made Hong Luo plunge into anger completely.
"The mere ants, dare to hurt me!"
She was so angry that her hair was agitation like a peerless demon.
At this moment, the whole body's blood and energy are like rivers and rivers, and the void seems to be crushed under the foot.
Hong Luo's figure rose up violently and rushed towards Jun Wushuang, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Since Jun Wu's hands have been condensed with cardinals, they have turned into a blue luan and a phoenix that burns the heavens and the earth, and more chains are rising from the ground.
At this moment, she has tried her best.
The printed decisions that have been revised in the past 30 years have been fully implemented without reservation.
boom!
In the air, shaking up, the fire and phoenix of Qingluan in Hongluoquan Town, the flames are flying, like burning the mountains and the earth.
Shaozhuo locked her limbs underground, and saw Hong Luo's body with blood streaks flowing, and her body shook suddenly, as if the mountains were shaking, shaking the many chains into powder.
Jun Wushuang snorted and his pupils shrank suddenly.
She never thought that the other party could be so terrible.
"Ant! Die!"
Hong Luo had already appeared in front of Jun Wufang, his palms were like destroying mountains and mountains, and he pressed down.
During the time when Hong Luo fell from his palm, a monk's clothing had already emerged in front of Jun Wushuang.
Xiao Wu looked at Hong Luo's palm, and also patted a palm.
If the Bodhisattva caress the green leaves, soft and slow.
boom!
In just an instant, Hong Luo actually retreated for a while, looking at Xiao Wu, backing four or five steps, there seemed to be **** flames stuck in her palms, burning her palms.
The Buddhism in Xiao Wu's body shook, and the blood flames had been shaken away.
She looked at Hong Luo with frosty eyes, without saying a word.
Suddenly, behind her, there was a Dharma face.
"Buddhist monk?" Hong Luo's eyes shook, and then he sneered, "Do you dare to be an enemy of me in such a meager way?"
She suddenly took a step earlier and walked towards the Buddha's face behind Xiao Wu.
The bodhisattva's Dharma image is three feet and nine meters long, like a giant, moving with Xiao Wu's hand.
A broad palm suddenly collided with Hong Luo's **** right fist.
In just an instant, the palm of the bodhisattva was broken, and immediately, Hong Luo blasted a number of punches, and even the arms of the bodhisattva were crushed.
Xiao Wu's complexion was as usual, not frightened or afraid. Behind her, there was another Vajra statue floating up, and the Great Demon Pestle swept out and blasted Hong Luo's body.
In the past, she once fought overseas alone, even though the enemy was strong, she could still win.
Today, Xiao Wu has been practicing for thirty years, and then condensing relics, and now he has the top grade of golden core.
Unfortunately, facing Hong Luo, Xiao Wu felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Is there only a difference, like a gap?
The Great Demon Demon Pestle swept down and landed on Hong Luo's body, and Hong Luo's body rushed towards the Demon Demon Pestle like a mountain.
Along with the collision of the two, Jiang Mo pestle unexpectedly broke into nothingness.
The Bodhisattva and Vajra behind Xiao Wu did not know when they had gathered again.
"!"
At this moment, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and the King Kong glared.
The word "Buddha" originates from the two Buddhas, like a town of heaven and earth.
It was that Hong Luo. At this moment, he seemed to see the supreme Bodhisattva, the Supreme King Kong, above the nine heavens, looking down from the clouds, like a divine might.
Hong Luo was slightly lost, and suddenly, Hong Luo was already sober.
She saw Xiao Wu who was close at hand, her complexion suddenly changed, and a palm of her hand, like a golden cast, had already been branded in front of her.
boom!
In just an instant, Hong Luo had stepped back several tens of meters, and his face turned red.
"Trivial ants!"
"Ants!"
Hong Luo's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, as if crazy.
As a disciple of the inner sect of the Eight Desolation Zhanzong Sect, a descendant of True Monarch Yuan Ying, was actually created by two mortals on this barren star?
"I'm sure you two know what it means to draw blood to refine bones!" Hong Luo roared, and in her hand, there was a black moon ring that revealed endless coldness.
Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang's eyes lighted, their pupils shrinking slightly.
Seven magic weapon?
Was it another Seven-Rank magic weapon?
Amidst the shock of the two of them, Hong Luo had already sacrificed the moon ring, sharp as it cut the world.
boom!
With the fire and phoenix flying into the sky, the Bodhisattva Vajrayana shot together.
In just an instant, the fire phoenix was cut apart, like cracking paper, and the Bodhisattva King Kong was cut apart at the same time.
Jun Wushuang Xiao Wu snorted at the same time, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Jun Wushuang!"
"escape!"
There seemed to be a golden fire in Xiao Wu's eyes, and the voice came from between his teeth.
escape!
Jun Wushuang turned his head to look at Qin Hao, and suddenly, she was already on her feet, "You!"
"Don't die!"
The voice came from her thunderous figure.
Xiao Wu smiled, "If I die, I won't compete with you for Qin Xuan!"
The golden flames in her eyes seemed to burn Yu Lie more and more, if the Buddha's anger was really hot.
In front of him, there was a flame lotus platform, which stood up and collided with the moon ring.
boom!
For a moment, the flames are like fire and rain, and the world is scattered.
Vaguely, there seemed to be blood annihilated into nothingness in this rain of fire.
