Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 319
Pan Yun also nodded in agreement, "There is no other choice now."

The three parties reached an agreement almost immediately. Master Jueming and his party still took the lead and entered the Whirlpool Gate first, followed by Luo Qingli's team.

Behind the Whirlpool Gate is a wider world, but this world is filled with gray mist, and countless blue will-o'-wisps flow in the mist, but compared with what I saw under the blood moon earlier, , obviously much stronger.

A will-o'-the-wisp flowed past everyone, streaking a long stream of light, and a gloomy cold air hit their faces. Master Lingchen, who was the nearest, hit him directly with a Buddha's seal. The will-o'-the-wisp flickered twice and was about to extinguish. Before it was extinguished, after the Buddha's seal disappeared, the will-o'-the-wisp, which was obviously smaller in size, "spurred" and ran into the distance.

"This..." Master Ling Chen was slightly startled.

Buddhist techniques are the best at restraining such evil things. When he was dealing with corpses in the world before, he could directly extinguish the will-o'-the-wisps with one palm strike and smash the bones into pieces. The will-o'-the-wisp here was so tenacious!
At this time, Pan Yun and his party also walked in, and the whirlpool door closed silently.

Luo Qingli felt that the red lotus karma fire in her body seemed to become excited and flowed around her. This was the first time this happened. Before she could figure out what was going on, she saw these things flowing around her. The will-o'-the-wisps actually gathered together.

Countless will-o'-the-wisps swarmed in one direction, and gradually formed a huge monster. This monster's whole body was made of flames. It was as tall as an ordinary three people, with a human-like body shape, six arms, and a waist. He had one leg, and his facial features could not be clearly seen, but he vaguely seemed to have a human face.

Everyone's eyes fell on this monster, and the restlessness of Honglian Yehuo became more obvious.

"Ow—"

It let out an unconscious roar and opened its mouth to spit out many balls of blue flames. These flames seemed to have eyes of their own and caught up with everyone.

There was a gloomy cold air in the ghost fire, and the surrounding area instantly became cold. Without any pause, everyone took action almost immediately, hitting the flying fireballs.

The five Buddhist cultivators sacrificed their Buddhist magic weapons one after another. Rosary beads, gold bowls, copper bells and other objects flew towards the ghostly fire. The mudra and palm techniques poured down. The Buddha's light and the evil aura were intertwined, and they saw that the ghostly fire quickly subsided. Go down.

Electricity surged in Lu Heng's palms, and he clenched his hands into fists. A pair of fists were covered with lightning. He directly raised his fists and struck at the ghost fire. A crackling sound erupted at the moment of contact, and the tyrannical power of thunder was not lost at all.

It was even easier for Luo Qingli here. Since the red lotus karma fire in her body was so excited, she took advantage of the situation and released it.Luo Qingli clasped her hands together and slowly opened them. A scarlet fire lotus condensed in her palms. The fire lotus slowly bloomed. The ghostly fires near her seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force and flew directly over.

The moment the blue fire ball and the red lotus karma fire came into contact, she seemed to hear a faint scream. In almost the blink of an eye, the ghost fire was swallowed up by the karma fire. Then Luo Qingli felt that there was something unexpectedly there. Gentle and pure spiritual energy flows into the body along the meridians, replenishing the spiritual energy consumed by oneself.

The black-robed monk glanced at her, his eyes lingering on the red lotus in her hand for a moment, and he raised his hand and took out a flag. There was a ghost face painted on the flag, and the gloom was lingering. But as he waved the flag, a blue fire ball appeared. Then it was silently included in the flag.

This scene fell in the eyes of Luo Qingli and Lu Heng, and three words flashed in their hearts, Zhao Yin Banner.

This kind of magic weapon can usually only be seen in the hands of demon cultivators. It is rare in Nanzhao in the Central Plains. There are also few traces of demon cultivators in the three central continents of the East China Sea. This black-robed monk is not a demon cultivator, but he uses this kind of magic weapon. A rare thing.

They only knew that the black-robed monk was a foreigner with a surname of Mo. They knew very little about other related matters. Now it seemed that there were more and more mysteries surrounding this man.Several people used their own methods to deal with Nether Fire, but others were not so lucky.

Yu Liancheng flicked his pen, and the ink flowed, weaving into a cage, and tightly wrapping the ghost fire. But after a while, the ghost fire burned all the ink and escaped from the cage.

Zhu Yuzhen swung the sledgehammer, causing the air to roar, and the strong Qi energy rolled towards the ghost fire. The ghost fire was scattered by the Qi Jin, but after a while it regrouped into a ball and floated over.

The three people on Pan Yun's side also encountered the same problem. The flame spear danced in a dazzling manner. The fire ball dispersed and then gathered again. No matter what, it could not be extinguished.

The monster stood there, grinning at them as if smiling, then opened its mouth and spit out many balls of fire.

Zhu Yuzhen and the others were originally unable to deal with these ghost fires and had to dodge blindly. Now that the number of ghost fires is increasing, they are even more stretched and can only turn to others for help.

Luo Qingli waved his hand, and several scarlet fire lotuses sprouted from his palm, and he shouted softly: "Go."

These fire lotuses flew towards those people. Wherever the fire lotus flew, they would swallow up several groups of ghost fire. Unlike others who used magic weapons and spells to fight against the fire groups, they were all consuming their own spiritual power or Buddha's power, and Luo In addition to consumption, Qingli can also get part of the power feedback. In this way, it is much easier than others.

Lu Heng and the black-robed monks also divided their efforts. Although the Buddhist monks had trouble with Pan Yun and the others earlier, they also knew that now was not the time to settle accounts.

The pressure on those people was much less, the ghost fire circulating in the air was getting less and less, and the roar from the monster's mouth was louder. It seemed to be in a rage. It jumped on one foot and reached a height of ten feet. In the blink of an eye, it was Jumped into the crowd.

As soon as it came over, it attracted all the artillery fire almost instantly, and all the magic weapons were fired at it.

But what is surprising is that these spells are almost useless when they fall on it. Even if a Buddhist magic weapon hits it, it only penetrates its body, and the hole quickly heals again.

The monster kicked into the crowd, and everyone got up and dispersed.

Yu Liancheng tightened his grip on his pen and said angrily: "It has no entity, and ordinary magic attacks are useless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the monster's arms stretched out and came over. Yu Liancheng subconsciously threw the pen, and the long flame arm caught the pen. The bright ghost fire on the monster crawled along the pen tube, and soon it Covering the entire pen, it spreads upward.

Yu Liancheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under the burning flames, a crack appeared on the barrel of the brush. This brush was his natal magic weapon and was closely related to himself. As a result, he was seriously injured.

　Thanks to Shang Bibiebieshang, Rumeng Ruchi, Big Tail Fox and Calico Cat for their tips~
　　
　
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