After a loud bang of sword light, the dark-haired young man was instantly torn apart, but when he landed, it was not bloody but clusters of black flames, and these flames were scattered everywhere like living things, but the horses were surging closer and closer, and they were ready to recover at any time.
"This is …? How can this be impossible? … "
Yun Yao’s hands are not far away, and if he is crazy, he looks at the clusters of black hair and flames gathering gradually. In his eyes, he can’t believe that the color and white clothes are scattered. Where is there a trace of natural and unrestrained elegance? After mumbling a few words, the future of Lingjianmen has followed in the footsteps of his classmates, and he has been eroded by the industry fire, but he will soon lose his life.
Golden sand covered with dead bodies scattered everywhere, clusters of black flames gradually gathered into a human flame surging, and a pale but dark-haired young man came out of it with a mysterious smile.
Chapter three hundred and twenty-two Underground
Golden sand, stiff bodies in different shapes, sitting or lying down, each body’s face is painful, especially the most central one is dressed in white, but the facial features are distorted, and there is still a very unwilling idea.
Everyone here is wide-eyed, but there is no hole in it, and there is no soul in it.
"Sasha Vujacic …"
The soles of your feet are stepping on the soft fine sand, and the voice is not far away. A young man in black and dark hair has a strange black face and a delicate but morbid pallor. Who is it if it is not Wu Abandon?
"Red-violet fire. I didn’t expect it to happen here. Even in ancient times, red-violet fire was a rare foreign body. Non-Buddhist monks can’t burn evil thoughts, and karma is fire. If it weren’t for the ghost fire, this opportunity would be missed again."
While walking, he muttered something in his mouth, which contained greedy surprise eyes. The dead bodies swept past and finally fixed the white cloud.
"It’s a good thing that people die of wealth and birds eat food. I didn’t expect it to be cheaper in the end."
Wu abandon seems to be talking to Yun Yao and sighing, but he is not satisfied with him at all. Now this body is not his own body, but a ghost fire.
When the former Red Miao monk began to move the people here, Wu abandoned it to make a means. First, he concealed the statue and then turned into a ghost fire. Everyone was moved here together. The scene of Wu abandoned the attack on the people was naturally due to the fact that he heard the dialogue between the four red Miao monks outside and deliberately became four people, which made everyone lose their minds and was taken away by the red-violet industry fire.
"Red-violet fire is a treasure, but it’s a pity that you all enjoy it."
Wu abandoned "a full face of regret" and shook his head in front of the dead bodies, then took a step back and didn’t move.
When I opened my mouth and sucked it, some strange changes took place in this place. The dead bodies trembled violently somehow, but there was no life or death. But there was movement in the eyes, nose and eyes of those bodies, and there seemed to be something moving in the skin, so did the Mudpill Palace.
"Shout …"
There was an amazing scene. A few days later, the bodies trembled wildly, and red flames poured out from their mouths, noses and eyes. As soon as these flames appeared, the whole thing was filled with a smell of purification and burning out.
Every corpse has a flame gushing out, even if you look here, for a while, the corpses are the same. From their nose, mouth and eyes, red flames gushed out and colluded with each other to render the golden fine sand surface empty and red.
Red-violet industry fire! It’s almost impossible to guess that flames will gush from these corpses, except the red-violet fire that killed them.
But let all the monks fear red-violet fire at the moment, but Wu abandoned it and absorbed it from every corpse. These virtual connections soon became a latosolic red fine net, and the other end of the net gradually narrowed and coarsened, and a ray of finger thickness was thrown into Wu abandoned his mouth very quickly. He turned out to be … devouring red-violet fire.
This scene, whether it is seen by all the people who have died, or seen by the monks and others outside, will be more surprised than suspicious of their dreams.
Can burn all the evil thoughts, karma and souls of the monks to extinction? At this moment, the fierce flame red-violet fire was swallowed up by Wu Abandon quickly, and it didn’t let go of the slightest bit. Except for 20 fresh people who died physically, the red-violet fire in the body was in harmony with their souls, but it was abruptly absorbed by Wu Abandon and swallowed into the body.
"Ha ha ha ha ….. a good chance to get this red-violet industry fire ghost war body in a few days can go into a layer if you can get the Wanmiao Temple Buddhism …"
I don’t know how long it took to laugh wildly in this place. Wu abandoned this ghost fire. I don’t know if I have swallowed all the red-violet fires and revealed a vision. A pair of Kurome flashed red faces and strange black lines from time to time, and there seems to be a rare red awn.
But these didn’t affect Wu’s mood. While laughing, he turned his eyes and looked out. It seemed that there were four people standing outside the jin hong giant network through many things.
"Gee, all the red-violet fires have been eliminated so quickly this time."
Red Miao monk’s white face suddenly flashed a surprise, and his eyes immediately looked at the two black holes in the array. After hearing it, three people at his side immediately looked at another black hole, and his face immediately showed a strong smile. The flattering spiritual sword disciple was the first to bear it and was angry with Red Miao.
"This is not good. Now that the fire has disappeared, let’s go in quickly. If we are late, we will become big sleep!"
I don’t know if the words "late is born and changed" and "big sleep" stimulated Cui Dajiang to hang down. When they heard it, they also urged the Red Miao monk to put the law to ban him from entering the empty underground palace.
Is thinking about what the red wonderful monk was urged by Cui Dajiang Hong to be uneasy, but it was not good to send a temporary pressure on my mind. I quickly glanced at my side. When the three people looked back, there was a little more different color in their eyes, and the corners of their mouths seemed to be hiding a sneer.
But his white face is still smiling warmly, and his hands are folded. If he is not wearing a red robe, it is very rare, and it is really a Taoist atmosphere.
"Since the three poor monks have an agreement, they will naturally abide by the red-violet karma. All the last power of this wonderful red-violet array has been lost, so the poor monk will run the array and let us enter."
Red Miao monk’s voice fell and his hands were folded, and he was divided into one palm. Suddenly, the red light wound around him, and he slowly pressed toward the jin hong giant network. Suddenly, he saw where the interest rate was connected. jin hong suddenly melted for a moment and disappeared into a just four-person hole.
"Go"
A clean word fell immediately, and a figure suddenly moved outside the giant net, not the flattering spiritual sword disciple, but Cui Dajiang. His body turned into a flash, and his body was swept to the black hole at the entrance of the underground. Although the flattering spiritual sword disciple fell behind, it was also a little slow. Two streamers followed and swept toward the black hole.
On the contrary, it is the master who should enter first, but at the moment he falls behind.
Seeing this scene, the red monk kept a warm smile, and suddenly it was a delay, but the angry look of the horse turned into a mysterious smile, watching the three rushing to the black hole.
"Hum"
A roll of red monk’s robe fell in a cold hum, and the whole person also turned into a red streamer to throw it at the black hole at the entrance to the underground.
"hoo"