Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 102. Chapter 103.

There was a rush of heat around Mo Xian, and then he calmed down, but he was still a little angry. Mo Xian knew that it would be better to completely refine the residual image.

Wei Qing and Xie Cao'er were surprised: "What kind of real fire did you make, why did the flame array enter your body as soon as you got it, and it fit you very well."

"I practiced the True Fire of Samadhi, and got the picture of the raging flames, which complement each other, but it's a pity that it's a residual picture, otherwise my True Fire of Samadhi might have taken a big step forward." Mo Xian said.

The auction was still going on, and the three of them never sold again.

After the three of them saw the auction in Yunshi, Mo Xian felt a little uneasy. Logically speaking, it was just a treasure gathering. He quickly realized that the feeling of uneasiness came from the appearance of the blood prison bottle. Before that, he didn't pay attention to it. .

He has never learned the art of reckoning, but he believes in his own feelings. He knows that people's feelings are very spiritual, especially monks. A monk has control over his own state of mind and has a feeling for some signs in advance. Tide, you know something is going on.

After leaving the auction hall in Yun City, the three of them were about to leave, but they couldn't.

The three of them left the deserted tomb in Huanghuagang. It was originally arranged temporarily by Yunshi. For the monks, they were free to come and go, but once the three of them left, they found that they didn't know the way. All the fields disappeared, as if they had come to the wild.

Mo Xian couldn't help flashing a word in his mind, formation, he and the others entered the formation unknowingly, Mo Xian couldn't tell what kind of formation it was, and Xie Caoer and Wei Qing were not familiar with the formation.

"Don't panic, we seem to be in an ambush, this is the formation space." Mo Xian said, and at the same time the three of them stood back to back unconsciously.

"What should I do?" Xie Caoer asked.

Mo Xian pondered: "We should not have offended anyone. It's not worth using such a large force to deal with us. I'm afraid we will suffer from the disaster. Otherwise, until now, there is nothing but trapping us."

"Then we won't move!" Wei Qing said.

The three of them stood alone in the wilderness, like orphans of heaven and earth.

"Until we figure it out, we really can't do anything. Who arranged this? For what? Is it for Yunshi?" Wei Qing said.

"I've never heard of any enemies in Yunshi. The business in Yunshi is the most cunning, but how could anyone deal with it?" Xie Cao'er retorted.

Mo Xian was thinking, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Maybe it is to deal with Yan Luodian. The array is also powerful, and in Andu, apart from Yan Luodian, there is only Demon Sect."

"Then they are gods fighting, and we mortals will suffer!" Wei Qing said, following Mo Xian's train of thought, he quickly sorted out the context, "This is a bit like the style of the magic gate, don't ask the means, just ask Purpose."

At this moment, a fog formed between the sky and the earth, but it was not white fog, but dark yellow. In the fog, Mo Xian shouted: "Be careful!" Where he raised his hand, there was a thunder, it was the thunder in the palm of Mo Xian, the thunder fire As soon as he came out, the sound of Sanskrit singing came from the opposite side, and the Buddha's light flashed to resist the thunder and fire.

"Who are you guys?" Mo Xian asked, Xie Cao'er's flying sword was hanging over his head, hesitating, and Wei Qing also used a flying sword, ready to strike at any time, only Mo Xian was holding the Yin Talisman Sword in hand.

On the opposite side are two people, one is a monk, the other is a Thutuo, the monk looks like an ordinary person, but Thutuo is burning a mass of blue-purple fire on his head, as if he is a candle, watching the three of them carefully, Thutuo Laughed: "Unexpectedly, I met a traitor. The Buddha is the Fat-burning Toutuo of the Heaven Department of the Yama Temple! Traitor, your end is coming, let the Buddha save you to hell!"

Mo Xian didn't know this Toutuo, but Toutuo knew him. Mo Xian didn't know that since the battle of the Black Hell, Xiaoming Wang Ranyue had drawn his image into graphics, so he was famous.

Thutuo tied the wrathful king seal in his hand, and separated a flower from the flame above his head. It was extremely quick, and before it reached his face, he smelled a smell of meat, which was a smell of burnt human flesh.

Mo Xian stroked the long sword with his hand, and the Yin Talisman sword made a clear cry, as if a sword came out in a trance, Burning Fat Tutuo yelled loudly, and looked like a vajra glaring, the flame above his head burst out more than ten feet high, and the part that came out But it went out silently. The matter was never over. Fat-burning Toutuo stepped back, opened his mouth, and spewed out a sword aura, accompanied by a mouthful of blood. This sword aura was not from Fat-burning Toutuo, but Mo Xian The sound killing technique was generated in his body in a mysterious way.

Fat-burning Toutuo borrowed a mouthful of fresh blood to compress the sword energy in his body and expel the sword energy from his body. This strange attack nearly killed Fat-burning Toutuo.

As soon as Burning Fat Tutuo spewed out blood, the monk next to him moved, and said a Buddha's cry: "Amitabha!"

Mo Xian drew out his sword suddenly, like an antelope hanging its horns, and it sounded like thunder exploded in the air. With a single move of Mo Xian's sword, the power of the Buddhist lion's roar was minimized. Just like that, Xie Cao'er and Wei Qing couldn't help shaking.

They immediately understood that the two swords were as bright as dragons, and they went straight to kill.

The monk showed surprise, he didn't expect that Mo Xian's sword could weaken his lion's roar so much, it was the first time he saw someone cut his lion's roar in this way, and he didn't show weakness, A string of eighteen rosary beads hanging around his neck flew up, facing the two sword lights.

At this moment, a faint red light glowed on Mo Xian's left arm, a rope flashed, and the dragon-binding rope appeared, directly tying the monk to the ground, and his rosary also lost its light, and fell powerlessly on the ground. On the ground, two sword lights flashed, and the head flew up.

At the moment when the incident happened, Fat-burning Toutuo just took two steps back, was attacked by Mo Xian's sound killing technique, and solved the crisis with a mouthful of blood. Before he could catch his breath, the monk died in front of him.

The monk's skills were better than him, but he died in an extremely useless manner. He was tied up by Mo Xian with a dragon-binding rope, and his mana was sealed in an instant, and he became a ghost under the sword.

Burning Fat Tutuo let out an angry roar, the flames on the top of his head suddenly enveloped his whole body, his whole body was like a huge torch, and many Buddha statues appeared in it, the strange thing is that he didn't hurt him at all, and even his clothes didn't have the slightest scorching marks. A strong heat wave hit, Mo Xian suddenly thought of a kind of fire, compassionate fire, but the color was wrong, it was a golden flame, but he was blue-purple.

Mo Xian didn't know that the heart fire of compassion is golden, but not everyone can cultivate this kind of flame. The fire of compassion is a kind of fire of faith, which can only be cultivated by eminent monks with great compassion, and this kind of flame does not hurt people , but to purify your soul, even the heinous villain, if he is burned by the fire of compassion, he will immediately put down the butcher knife and convert to Buddhism.

The flame cultivated by Fat-burning Toutuo borrows from the practice method of compassionate heart fire, but its effect is the opposite. If you let this flame burn on your body with the help of your karma, it will not stop until you are burned to ashes, or even burn you. Even your soul cannot escape, but it is different from the red lotus karma fire, which is called the fire of no return by Fat Burning Toutuo.

The Buddhas in the flames, one by one holding the magic seal in their hands, hit the three of them one after another. The seals made of blue-purple flames and whistling sounded, in the ears of the three of Mo Xian, it was indescribably unpleasant. Wei Qing and Xie Cao'er suddenly felt irritable, rough-hearted and stuffy, and even Feijian almost couldn't control it.

Together with Mo Xian's hand formula, it is the rain and dew formula, and the drizzle suddenly started in the sky. This is the drizzle turned from his Tianyi real water. He has practiced Tianyi real water, and so far, it has only been two or three drops. This drizzle Just use up a drop of him, and he will do everything according to the compassion of the other party.

Compassionate heart fire is a peculiar kind of fire, which can only be extinguished by Tianyizhen water transformed by kidney water.He hit it by mistake, Tianyi Zhenshui is almost the nemesis of all fires, even the Samadhi True Fire refined by Mo Xian is no exception.

Although the fire of no return was very fierce, it was extinguished immediately when it encountered the weak drizzle, even the last flame burning on his head was completely extinguished.

Mo Xian didn't wait for the flames to go out, the sword in his hand came together, a flash of sword light, Fat Toutuo watched the sword light invade his body, he raised the demon pestle in his hand, but blocked it in vain.

Mo Xian killed Fat-burning Toutuo with a sword, and Fat-burning Toutuo fell to the ground, his body smelled immediately, and the three of them covered their noses for a while. They didn't know what was going on, but they didn't know that Fat-burning Toutuo practiced without returning to fire, and took himself as a tribute , Subdue the demons and turn to the Buddha. Those demons are not willing, but light the lamps with their own souls. Under the threat of non-returning fire, the demons burn in the fire and transform into Buddha images, just like the endless hell. Never stop being scorched by the fire of no return, getting weaker day by day, but getting stronger day by day by the fire of no return.

When his flame turns completely purple, it will be the doomsday for these demons, but the flames have all kinds of inconceivable effects of the demons. As long as you move your mind, the flames can invade your body, no matter how strict your defenses are. use.

But he was killed by Mo Xian before his flames were fully developed. Mo Xian accidentally rescued several devils, but the devils did not let Burning Toutuo go, and swept away all the useful things in his corpse , so the stench is emitted.

The demons turned around and rushed towards Mo Xian. They would not care about you as their savior. They were invisible and colorless, and they directly threw themselves on Mo Xian. Suddenly, countless lights radiated from Mo Xian. Xian suddenly let out a miserable howl, and also vaguely showed his figure, each with a hideous face, but his whole body seemed to be on fire.

The Buddhist heart light that Mo Xian cultivated unintentionally is not a decoration, although Mo Xian himself doesn't know it, and his Huangting Avenue has also reached the level of heart light, which is transparent inside and outside, and the brilliance of various organs is shining. Like being on fire, it howled and turned into green smoke.

Mo Xian didn't know that outside the big formation, Yin Jiuyou had a sinister smile on his face, looking at the people in the formation, Shi Tian had already entered the formation, everyone from the Heaven Department of Yan Luodian had entered the formation, Yin Jiuyou moved the formation Everyone in the middle, driving them to fight with the people in Yan Luodian.

(End of this chapter)