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- A sea of ??fire with no end in sight.
"Half is purple, half is blue, the flames are tumbling, but there is no cold or heat at all.
In the center of the sea of ??fire, somewhere where the purple fire and the blue fire intersected, suddenly, a shining golden figure emerged.
"The restrictions of Wuji Palace have been triggered."
A suspicion flashed across the villain's eyes. After a moment of thought, he stretched out a finger and drew a circle in the air, then clicked on it. A golden light lit up, and the circle appeared. It turned into a light mirror, and what was reflected in the light mirror was the image of three beads in one.
"It's actually the Three Souls Returning to the Void Dharma! No wonder it can escape the restrictions of Yinxuan Island. However, the Wuji Pearl was broken and merged with his three souls of heaven and earth Was he broken by someone, had to save his life like this, or was he enlightened? Uncover the mystery of Wuji Palace to seek the emperor¡¯s inheritance?¡±
Looking at the changes in the light mirror, the villain's eyes flashed a few times. Suddenly, he waved his hand again and dispersed the light mirror.
"The three souls have returned to the void. If they want to return to life, they must have someone with the same bloodline to trigger the disaster of fate It all depends on who they are in the end.
But no matter who it is, since they have accepted the emperor's inheritance, Yinxuan Island will definitely change in the future I might as well take this opportunity to be free and at ease. "
Slowly, the villain sank into the sea of ??fire again.
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"The Promise Pearl!"
When the three beads were combined, the eyes of Lin Qing and the others shrank. If they had doubts about the beads they had before, now, the gray orb that merged into one must be the Wuji Bead. undoubtedly.
But before they could take any further action, suddenly, another gray light shot out from the Wuji Pearl. In response to this gray light, a booming sound suddenly sounded, and the door of the hall finally opened.
Immediately afterwards, in a flash, the Wuji Pearl flew in again on its own.
There is no need to think about any scruples anymore. In his sleeves and robes, Lin Qing picked up a spell, and at his feet, his figure swayed straight out.
"roll!"
Lin Qing was moving, the monk was moving, and the monk in green closest to the door was also moving. Moreover, while flying into the hall, he waved his sleeves and released a ball of blue light.
Extremely cold.
As soon as the blue light appeared, there was a loud cracking sound. On the ground, a layer of snow-colored frost like ice crystals spread quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it covered an area of ??ten feet in radius.
Lin Qing's eyes jumped, and without thinking, he opened his mouth, and a black light flew out, and then he jumped up again and landed on it.
Immediately, there was a rumbling sound, and the thunder fire on the natal flying sword exploded violently. The blue light had just hit the front of it, but it was immediately blocked and could no longer advance.
Without the slightest stagnation, Lin Qing's spiritual thoughts waved again, and he walked with the sword, and he also rushed into the hall forcefully.
"go!"
The hall is extremely empty. At a glance, it can be seen that the Wuji Pearl is hanging in the air, emitting streaks of gray light. These glows echo with a magic circle in the middle of the hall, and traces of spiritual power fluctuations can be seen. It was uploaded from the magic circle.
Seeing the monk in green flying directly towards the Wuji Pearl, Lin Qing muttered something in his mouth, and he glanced to the side. The flying sword under his feet followed the monk in blue with a rumble of thunder.
At this time, Monk Hisense also came in.
Reciting mantras in his mouth and forming magic seals on his hands, the golden light behind the monk's head lit up and a Falun flew out.
The golden flame on the Falun is burning brightly. This is the true fire of Buddhism and has great power.
In the same reaction as Lin Qing, seeing the monk in Tsing Yi grabbing the Wuji Pearl, the monk did not rush to catch up. Instead, he shined his fingerprints in that direction and heard a buzzing sound. The Falun immediately shot towards the monk in Tsing Yi. back.
"You two are asking for your own death!"
The monk in green's eyes narrowed.
Whether it is Lin Qing or Hisin, the magical powers displayed at this time have exceeded his expectations.
With one sword and one round, these two fourth-level spiritual soul monks joined forces and were even one or two points stronger than some of the spiritual soul-level monks he had encountered in the past.
But he is not afraid either.
No matter what, these two people are only at the fourth level of soul.
The figure stopped for a moment, the monk in green snorted coldly, and a silver magic sword flew out of his mouth.
Just after it flew out, blue light shone on it again, and it was bitingly cold. In an instant, even the air began to freeze.
As soon as the magic sword appeared, it met Lin Qing's natal flying sword.
One side is yin-cold, and the other side is yang-hot. As soon as the two swords meet, a loud chirping sound immediately arises.
Before they could tell who was better, the monk in green released the silver magic sword and moved the magic weapon. Seeing the magic wheel coming, suddenly, he rubbed his hands together, and a ball of blue ice flame flew out. Just arrived at the Falun.
"It's just the strength of ordinary true disciples, but this monk should pay more attention to it."
The natal flying sword and the natal flying sword were facing each other tit for tat. The silver thunder fire and the blue cold light collided violently. Faintly, the two fell into a stalemate.
Seeing this, Lin Qing knew for a fact that this monk in blue was far from as good as Lao Mo Li. No wonder his information was not included in the difficult list pointed out by Jing Qiu.
Immediately, the sleeve robe was raised, and suddenly, it turned into a silver arc of lightning, and the Lei Yuan Pearl shot out quickly.
"Working together, we can kill this person, but I have to hold back a little bit, lest the Lin surnamed person has any scruples and holds me back."
Once the Falun spins, even the blue ice flames cannot freeze it.
The Dharma Wheel turned again, and a lion-headed Dharma appeared faintly in the golden Buddha fire. As soon as the Dharma appeared, it roared, then opened its huge mouth and swallowed the blue ice flame directly.
Click! Click! Click!
The next moment, the lion's head froze, as if it was frozen, and there were signs of fragmentation from the inside out.
At this time, spiritual thoughts surged like a tidal wave, and the seal in Monk Haixin's hand was knotted again. There was only a buzzing sound, the Dharma wheel vibrated, the golden Buddha fire suddenly became strong, and the lion-headed Dharma image quickly began to recover.
"I'm afraid the origins of these two people are extraordinary, but when it comes to the Wuji Pearl, no matter what their origins are, they must die."
There is no intention of fighting with Lin Qing anymore.
Seeing that the Falun was about to break away from the shackles of the ice flames, and seeing Lin Qing release a thunder bead again, the monk in green suddenly swung his sleeves with both hands at the same time, and with a crash, seven or eight magic weapons flew out.
Not only that, following the magic weapon, there was a sudden burst of sound, and dozens of formation flags were shot around the hall.
The green-robed monk muttered words, and flicked a stream of spiritual light towards the formation flag with his fingers.
"No wonder you have such a loud tone, that's why!"
Lin Qing laughed, and almost at the same time as the formation flag was shot out, a green light lit up behind him, and the person appeared ten feet away. With a move of his hand, before the aura of the monk in green could reach him, he grabbed an formation flag. In the palm of your hand.
Then, with one flash and another flash, he flew to the second side, and while collecting the flag, he calmly laid out his own formation flag.
"Donor Yan, please accept the white lion seal from the poor monk."
Buddhism has a wise eye.
No matter Lin Qing¡¯s actions or the monk in Tsing Yi¡¯s plan, they can¡¯t escape the eyes of monk Hisin.
Not in a hurry to disturb Lin Qing, he just heard him pronounce the Buddha's name, then formed a series of magic seals with his hands, and then put them all into the Falun. Then, he heard a lion's roar. It was just a lion's head, In the golden flames, it was shaken and flicked again, and in an instant, it turned into a snow-white divine lion.
As soon as the white lion appeared, it roared at the monk in green, then pounced forward, directly covering him in the shadow of its claws.
With great wisdom and bravery, this white lion represents the sacred beast that protects the Buddha.
Combining this seal with the natal Falun, in an instant, the power of the Falun increased by more than 30%.
The expression of the monk in green changed. He didn't care that Lin Qing was collecting his formation flag, and his figure suddenly fell down. He waved his sleeves and robes with words in his mouth, and with a breath, three rays of rays of light flew out.
One green, one crimson, and one black. The auras of these three glows are completely different from ordinary magic weapons. They are actually the life magic weapons taken from other people's hands.
"it's time!"
Originally he was just laying out the flags calmly, but when he saw the monk and the monk in green finally fighting, Lin Qing waved his sleeves and robe in time, and suddenly, dozens or twenty formation flags flew out in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, he flicked the ground with all ten fingers, and like a sudden rain, a series of spiritual lights quickly caught up with the formation flag.
Seeing this, Monk Haixin's eyes twitched secretly, but he pondered for a moment and still did not stop him. He just controlled the Falun that turned into a white lion and pounced down even more bravely.
The monk in green breathed a sigh of relief. Since Lin Qing had set up the formation, the monk must have had a lot of scruples. As long as he received this blow, the three of them would fall into a balance.
Right hereWhen the Yuanzhu was repelled by the dense magical weapons, the monk in green used all his strength to exert the power of the three magical weapons to the extreme.
"It's done!"
Lin Qing laughed in her heart.
Although he used his natal magical weapon as soon as he took action, and then used the Lei Yuanzhu, if he was not mistaken, this kind of strength was in line with Monk Hisin's inference of him.
This is a strength that far exceeds that of monks of the same level, but cannot threaten the monks.
With such strength, without some life-saving means, he would definitely not feel comfortable joining forces with the monk.
¡°Obviously, this formation is a way to save life, so the monk did not stop him. He wanted to reassure Lin Qing, so that the two of them could join forces to kill the monk in blue as soon as possible.
Needless to say, the monk in Tsing Yi, at the moment when his natal magic sword was entangled by Lin Qing, faced Monk Hai Xin's powerful strike, he had no ability to stop Lin Qing's formation.
As soon as he turned his hand, a white dharma plate appeared in the palm of his hand. Lin Qing touched it with his right hand and saw a flash of crystal light in the hall.
"Roar!"
The lion roars!
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