Chapter 4238: Where is the resurrection lamp
But at the next moment, a cold hand was pressed on his head.
It was like a pot of ice water pouring down, so that the dark night would be full of excitement.
At the same time, the black flame burning on him instantly disappeared.
Dark Night III raised his head in a daze, facing the handsome face that could make the world, mountains and rivers overshadowed.
The crimson pupils have no waves, no sadness and no joy.
The long silver hair fluttered slightly in the wind, passing through the filthy hustle and bustle of the world, just like the end of all the filth.
In the night, I opened my mouth three times before I heard my hoarse voice for a long time: "Lord, Master..."
Night Night Seven, who wanted to rush to rescue Night Night Three, also stopped, staring blankly at the man who did not know when to get off the lookout.
Luo Yunxiao carried a sword in his hand and walked slowly through the night three, then through the night eleven.
He didn't even look at them.
Just gently stretched out his hand, that is, the [Rotten Mantra] rested, and the [Buddhist Golden Light] went out.
The black flames retreated in horror as they passed under their feet, and the saprophytic erosion stopped automatically.
It's like retreating from his natural enemies.
The City of Mercy, which had been trapped in the desert of death, returned to life in a flash.
The three of Burning Sky were all excited, kneeling down on the ground, shaking with unstoppable body.
That was not fear at the moment, but instinctive surrender to awe.
On the contrary, the people of the compassionate city who had struggled around from the entrance of Yan Luo Temple. After stunned, someone looked at Luo Yunxiao's face and exclaimed.
How could there be such a good-looking man in the world?
At a glance, I can’t wait to dedicate my soul and life to him!
Who is this person? !
Luo Yunxiao finally stopped in front of Xuan Zhen, raised his hand, and originally wrapped Xuan Zhen's rotting curse and immediately retreated.
However, even when Xuan Zhen, who had just been entangled by the rotten curse, showed no fear, he receded again and again, his face pale, his lips slightly trembling, and it took a long time to make a nearly hoarse voice.
"Luo... Yunxiao... You, are you Luoyun Xiao?"
The red dust that killed Uncle Goche and let Bodhidharma get out of the customs earlier robbed the host body.
That made the real ghost bell ring and let Dabei Temple's tens of thousands of years' efforts be destroyed by the once extinct half-soul!
Luo Yunxiao said lightly: "Where is the rejuvenating lamp?"
"Luo Yunxiao, how dare you come to Dabei Temple!"
Xuan Zhen shivered and found a Fulu and threw it into the air.
Fu Lu glowed with dazzling light and burst like fireworks over the city of mercy.
This is a crisis signal for Dabei Temple and Master Shan Hui.
After sending the signal, Xuan Zhen was relieved.
Then a cold and pleasant voice came from his ear: "It seems that you don't know where the rejuvenating lamp is?"
Xuan Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "Luo Yunxiao, don't think that you can do whatever you want by combining the half-soul of the world..."
Se Li Nei's voice stopped abruptly.
Xuan Zhen's eyes widened, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the long sword that had penetrated from his heart.
On the long sword, the rotten curse of Fang Cai and the pure black flame were burning a little.
This is the most yin to pure Yin Yin Shengyan between heaven and earth.
Will not be contaminated with cause and effect, but can burn almost everything in the world.
"no no--!!"
Xuan Zhen made a terrified cry desperately to stimulate the fairy power in his body, wanting to resist the burning of Mingyin Shengyan.
However, everything is just in vain.
"Since you don't know where the rejuvenating lamp is, there is no need to live."
