Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 757 Erlang God

Under the interference of another holy light, the incomplete brilliance of the Holy Spirit turned into multiple radiances overlapping each other, and finally, surrounded by the other three holy lights, it turned into another special existence.

The six wings behind it are different from the general Holy Spirit. Instead of one pair covering the eyes and one pair covering the feet, there are three pairs of wings standing behind each pair of wings. The six heavens, and many knights and soldiers who were killed by the Holy Spirit before turned into countless holy little angels, surrounded by the halo above the Holy Spirit, forming the seventh heaven.

After he manifested, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a long sword flowing with silver radiance from the void. The position of the hilt was a woman with her hands clasped together, praying, and the silver blade was full of hollowed out heavens. runes.

"Mi Luo? I didn't expect you to come to this battlefield in person."

The voices of the angels are overlapping, not like one person speaking, but like thousands of people praying together. Therefore, when it asks, it seems that millions of people are asking questions together, which will give the person being asked a great sense of oppression.

"If I don't come here, you will try every means to target me. Instead of taking precautions, it's better to show off your chariots and horses to see who is better. Now the holy seat and the emperor are fighting in an undetectable place , several true gods are restrained by several true monarchs, if I have no guts to face you and wait for the Holy Spirit, then why should I cultivate?”

During Miro's words, he raised his head to look at the Holy Spirit standing above the void, and there were wonderful sounds all around.

"Speaking of which, how long has it been since I used such means to fight? I almost forgot. For me, the most suitable thing is never to fight alone, but to fight in groups! Xuan Taiwei Golden Tower, Five Sacred Sect, Yi Ling Zhaowu, General Xiande, Official Wen Ling!"

"Xuandu Tianhuoluo Mansion, Three-Five Train Thunder Lord, Wei Ling Manifestation, Zhenshan God General, Wang Lingguan!"

"Xuanliu Tianhuo Mansion, Wuxianhuaguang, General Xuanji, Great Immortal of Antarctic Fire Rhinoceros, Ma Lingguan!"

"Xuan Du Cai Mansion, Xuan Hua God of Wealth, Zheng Yi Xuan Tan Ru Yi, Marshal Jinlun, Zhao Lingguan!"

"Four spirit officials, listen to the order!"

As the sound fell, part of the surrounding military energy was extracted by Mi Luo and turned into four spirit officials. Each of them has the cultivation base of the general refinement of the gods and return to the void. The vitality of the four directions is suppressing the kingdom of the temple.

Rows of incandescent light rose up, intertwined into dense grids in the void, staggered back and forth, trying to restrain the four spirit officials, but just as the light fell, Mi Luo whispered again: "Xuan Jiazi Yuanchen Palace, Gong Cao Dian, four-valued meritorious service! Sixty-year-old gods assist each other, twelve-month immortals accompany each other, circulate the universe light, bind immortals and saints."

"Order!"

There were a few more responses, and the four meritorious officers who were on time, on the day, on the month, and on the year appeared, with the four treasure scrolls in their hands as the core, cooperating with the power of the other 72 gods and gods, revolving the sun and the moon, interfering with Zhouguang, so that the The Holy Spirit's speed was much slower.

"All authority belongs to the Lord, and the power of false gods is all vain! Angel Legion, obey orders!"

Accompanied by the opening of the Holy Spirit, the seven heavens on its wings and above its head each bloomed with thousands of splendors, and bursts of sacred brilliance like clouds and fog poured out of the seven heavens like flowing water, rendering its surroundings At the same time, many illusory little angels descended and turned into angels with sharp swords and wings on their backs, surrounding the holy spirit.

Infinite holy light staggers, forming a huge cross to stabilize the surrounding space and space light, and even reversely affect the fourth-value meritorious gods and other cosmic light gods. Little holy flames emerge around the weakest Twelve Moon Immortal, and light wings are faintly visible behind the Moon Immortal. .

"Angel? Then I will crush the sky with the earth, Xuan Wuyue Mansion Lord!"

"Order!"

Accompanied by the fivefold response, the figures of the five princes of Songshan, Taishan, Hengshan, Huashan and Hengshan appeared in the air. Along with them came the ghostly shadows of the five mountains. Just as the five major mountains appeared, Mi Luo shouted again: "Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, mother of Mount Sumeru Buddha! Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva at Chaoyin Cave, Mount Putuo, Xuannanhai!"

The Sanskrit sound sounded, and two phantom bodhisattvas appeared behind Mira. Among them, the Peacock Daming King raised his eyes and looked at the Five Mountains. He lowered his five-color divine light with his backhand to match them, turning into the Five Elements Mountain and trapping the Holy Spirit in it.

And Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva clasped his palms together, recited the six-character mantra, and turned it into a Buddha sticker, which was printed on the five mountains.

When the Buddha is suppressed, golden lotuses will be born in the void immediately. Whenever the Holy Spirit struggles and a crack appears in the phantom of the five mountains, a golden lotus will fall, and there will be a phantom sitting inside, or Buddha, Bodhisattva, or Arhat , There are even monks, each treasure is solemn, chanting the scriptures, so that countless golden Sanskrit words are stretched and entangled on the cracks, just like the roots of plants stabilize the water and soil, suppressing the influence of the Holy Spirit.

"A radiance that does not belong to the Lord?"

The holy spirit looked at the Buddha's light, with a little anger in his eyes, swung the huge sword in his hand, crushed all tangible and intangible things, chopped on the five mountains and the six-character mantra, and set off thousands of golden lights.

In the next second, under the oppression of the golden light and the power of the giant sword, countless little angels were crushed to pieces, and countless holy lights fell on the five mountains, soaking one side, and at the same time embellished the six-character mantra with a little bit of holy light.

There are also large and small halos of light appearing above the heads of the many phantoms in the sacrifice around the Great Ming Mantra, as if they are about to turn into the family members of the Holy See.

"It shouldn't exist!"

The overlapping voices of the Holy Spirit were like thunderstorms, while reverberating through the void, they completely cut off the six-character mantra.

The holy flame burned, and dozens of phantom angels flew out of the golden lotus and landed on the seven heavens on its back.

But at the moment of his action, Mi Luo was already ready, his face was solemn, and he muttered: "Xuanguan Jiangkou, Qingyuan Miaodao Fuyou Daoist, Chicheng Wenxuanwu Lie Zhaohui Lingxian Renyou Chuanzhu, Chixian Shenzhou Capital City God, Erlang God!"

Unlike before, it was basically just summoning the phantoms of immortals, gods and Buddhas. This time, Erlang God was condensed into the real body. Only the tails of the drape around the arms were slightly clouded, and the rest were clearly visible. The silver-white armor on the half body The clothes are covered with patterns of mountains, rivers and rivers, and the hem of the bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of dragons turning over the river. The star-like eyes are piercing, with a golden light shining between the eyebrows, which makes people chill.

The military spirit of the four directions and the divine power of the previous four spiritual officials gathered together and turned into a three-pointed double-edged knife to start with. Tiangou hides in the dark, eager to try.

General Yue, who was dispatching troops to try to overwhelm the Kingdom of the Temple, couldn't help but praise Erlang God, "What a god general."

As for the leader of the barbarians in the Northern Continent, he clenched his bone battle ax tightly, as if he wanted to fight Erlang God, but the Holy Spirit in front of him tried to rescue him one step ahead of him.

"Go back!"

The barbarian who felt underestimated let out a roar, leaped forward, and once again approached the holy spirit in a way similar to space jumping, and swung his battle ax like a whirlwind, stopping him.

"God Erlang has heard the call!"

The changes in the outside world did not have much impact on Erlang God. He bowed slightly to Mi Luo, who was slightly illusory, and then quickly disappeared.

In the next second, God Erlang appeared beside the Holy Spirit, swiping the three-pointed and double-edged knife horizontally, the surrounding vitality stirred instantly, and the breath rolled, turning into an unstoppable torrent that swept down, enveloping the Holy Spirit.

The wings on its back spread slightly, and just as it was about to react, the sky eagle descended from above and pierced through a layer of heaven suddenly. Although the damage caused was not large, it destroyed its balance, and its wings were almost cut off by Erlang God.

The figure wanted to retreat, but the Xiaotian dog rushed out from the darkness and bit his ankle. A strange ability cut off the possibility of him escaping into the void, so he could only continue to passively deal with Erlang Shen's attack.

As for the summoned angel legion, they were stopped by the grass-headed god summoned by Erlang God, and could not form an effective defense at all. In just a short while, the Holy Light Cross was dismantled into pieces.

The holy spirit wanted to resist several times, and the great sword in his hand was also the method taught by the Holy See. It has high intentions and complete skills. It can be said that it has exhausted all changes and possibilities.But Erlang God became more and more courageous as he fought, and the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand was either fierce and domineering, or feminine and weird, and also had subtleties such as the combination of yin and yang, the mixing of life and death, etc., which can be described as extremely skillful.

No, it should be said that Erlang Shen is using the skills of the Holy Spirit to further improve his martial arts.

Such an attitude made the Holy Spirit angry, but at the moment when he was extremely angry, Erlang Shen suddenly gave a low shout, and a head grew out of his neck, and two arms emerged from the shoulders, manifesting the appearance of two heads and four arms. The crescent moon slingshot was in his hand, the silver bullet was in his pocket, and he aimed at the holy spirit from afar.

Accompanied by a stream of silvery white light, infinite holy light immediately rose from the face of the Holy Spirit, and holy flames danced. After the flames dissipated, an empty eye socket was revealed, obviously he was blinded by Erlang God in one eye.

The big sword in the hands of the angry holy spirit raised high, swung it down, and chopped it on the three-pointed two-edged knife in the hands of Erlang Shen, and drove it into the ground, shaking a part of the earth's crust. At the moment of his attack, he lost his eyes and lost his soul. Something suddenly rushed out of part of the perception area, and then he felt his eyes darken again, but the eagle fell down again, tore off the other eye of the holy spirit, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ignorant beast, the flesh and blood bestowed by the Lord, can you actually devour it?"

The pain of losing a pair of eyes in a row made the Holy Spirit a little crazy, but when he thought of the flying eagle swallowing the flesh, he sneered again and praised the greatness of the Holy See loudly.

With the sound of the hymn, the holy light emerged from the belly of the fluttering eagle, but before the holy spirit could take the holy flower, Erlang God had already stretched out a hand and let it fall on the back of his hand. The phantoms of the Five Mountains emerged, and through the military camp arranged here by Han Xia, it was connected with the leylines of this place, allowing the holy light to fall into the leylines of the northern continent, and face the darkness after the fall of the ancient gods for millions of years.

Just as the kingdom of the sanctuary has been established for a long time and has never purified the land, the brilliance derived from the flesh and blood is but a drop in the ocean to the veins of the northern land, and it has been assimilated by the infinite darkness before it can exert its effect.

The holy spirit who lost both eyes raised his head, and the eye sockets tried to regenerate blood and flesh several times, but there was a faint yellow wind blowing, making it difficult to form.

"When?"

The Holy Spirit froze in place. He and the other Holy Spirits descended to kill the initially polluted Holy Spirit, and they should have expelled Miro's samadhi kamikaze. Why is it still affected at this moment?
I don’t want to imagine that I have been counted by Mi Luo’s digital holy spirit assembly, mobilizing all kinds of holy brilliance and converging on the position of the eyes. After many failures, the holy spirit vaguely felt the breath of Erlang God flourishing again, and knew that it was not the time to continue trying , The wings trembled, soaring into the sky, the wings on the back trembled, thousands of feathers fell, turned into pieces of holy light one after another, and pressed Erlang God in place, flesh and blood gathered on the wings that were bald by a third, as if there was a cohesion into signs of things like eyeballs.

But before the eyeballs were fully formed, streaks of flames suddenly appeared on the side, and a long spear fell with a fiery breath.

It turned out that after Mi Luo summoned Erlang God earlier, although he consumed a lot of mana and his incarnation appeared translucent, he who hid aside was not idle. A little golden light condensed it into lotus seeds, and after casting a spell to make it bloom, he whispered: "Xuanyunlou Tiangong, Marshal Zhongtan, Grand Master Tongtian, Great General Weiling, Great God of the Three Altars, Nezha!"

Accompanied by Mi Luo's decree, under the lotus in his hand, flames were burning, and a three-headed and six-armed young general appeared in front of Mi Luo, holding many magic weapons and stepping on a hot wheel.

His eyes were a little dull, and he said to Mi Luo: "Nezha, listen to the order!"

'After distributing the spirituality to God Zhaoyin, even if he got the myths in the world, it was still a little bit short! '

Mi Luo, whose body was mostly faded away, was showing a little regret in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little aura falling from the void, and the voice of God He He Zhaoyin came: "I'm still wondering who is calling this child, so it's Mi Luo you Ah, it just so happens that after this child was re-warmed in the orb, part of his spirituality did not match, so I will separate and conceive it again and return it to you. '

As the words fell, the spiritual light fell on Nezha, strengthening his spirituality, making his eyes more energetic, and looking in the direction of the Holy Spirit, he was a little eager to try.

Seeing this, Mi Luo shook his head and said, "Go."

Seeing that Erlang God pressed the Holy Spirit to fight, Mi Luo himself summoned the gods of Shixiangyuan from the 24 mansions.

The phantoms of the Golden Boy Picking Up Incense, the Jade Girl Holding the Stove, and the Fairy of Incense appeared next to Mi Luo. Most of these special gods are not high in personality, at most they are only from the sixth rank, but their work is to divide the power of vows. Pick the part that can be absorbed, so after they appear, they quickly gather the faith of Miro in the Northland, turn it into a little bit of wish power, and restore their mana.

As for those vows that are difficult to absorb, after being sorted out by the gods of Shixiangyuan, they turned into layers of divine light and emerged on Mi Luo's body. The effect can also make his avatar more stable, but the emotion shown by the colorful light wheel makes people feel a little helpless, Mi Luo thought about it, and began to mutter again.

　Still owe 22.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)