Chapter 961 Defending Xianmu Island 24 Spirit-Eating Holy Fire

In the storm exerted by the Royal Wind God, mixed with countless flashing aura, it turned out to be thousands of flying needles of an inch by one. This set of ten thousand bee needles, known as ten thousand needles, is actually a full 3,600 flying needles. The earliest name of the "Royal Bee" god came from this. Later, because of its escape skills, it was changed to the "Royal Wind" god.

This set of flying needles is as dense as rain. Of course, the crazy blood can't be avoided. Even Zhao Di, who is about to be swallowed up by the crazy blood, is also covered by this flying needle.

On the surface, the Royal Wind God is using his magic to save Zhao Di. In fact, he killed Zhao Di with the hand of crazy blood, and then he hit the crazy blood and reaped the benefits of the fisherman, so his action was a little later, but how could outsiders easily see through it?

Everything seems to be expected by the Royal Wind God. He had been entangled with crazy blood for a long time in the sky. He knows a lot about the means of crazy blood. Now the arrangement is just right!

After the Royal Wind God issued ten thousand bee needles, a proud smile finally appeared on his face.

In those years, if he didn't want to destroy Zhao Di's Yuanying and body, he could not use all kinds of powerful means, otherwise Zhao Di had been killed countless times by him, and how could he have been given a chance to escape?

"Well, you haven't fallen into my hands after all!" Yufeng Shenjun sneered and looked at the huge mouth transformed by crazy blood and swallowed Zhao Di.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed out of the mouth of the blood, shining directly, like the golden sun rising, followed by two muffles and a thrilling scream. In the blink of an eye, the mouth of blood disappeared in the golden light.

Zhao Di's figure appeared in the same place, his body was golden and dazzling, and his hands were clenched and waved straight. Obviously, he had just hit two punches.

"Ding jingle" sounded densely crisply, and hundreds of flying needles stabbed Zhao Di, but they couldn't get in and fell aside one after another.

And the body of crazy blood was stabbed by a flying needle, and it was full of holes in the blink of an eye, turning into a piece of blood.

But these blood quickly flashed out of the coverage of the flying needle in the blood fog, and condensed into shape, and the body of crazy blood reappeared.

"Impossible! You are not afraid of the evil sea of blood fog!" The crazy blood was obviously seriously injured, and his breath was a little chaotic. A pair of bloody eyes stared at Zhao Di, and his face was full of incredible color.

The Royal Wind God King was also shocked. Zhao Di escaped from the devouring of crazy blood, which had surprised him, and his flying needles, each sharpness, were not under the Tongtian Lingbao, and he could not pierce Zhao Di's body at all. He couldn't imagine what kind of realm Zhao Di's physical strength had reached. .

"Is the senior's flying needle in the wrong place!" Zhao Di smiled and said to the Royal Wind God.

"Accident, it's just an accident!" The Royal Wind God smiled awkwardly. In a roll of sleeves and robes, those flying needles rose again and turned into a storm and stabbed the blood in the blood fog.

"Monster! Monster!" The crazy blood was shocked and angry. Seeing that Zhao Di was not affected by his unique blood fog at all, and the strength of Yufeng Shenjun was not bad, and he was not lightly injured. How could the mad blood have the heart of a war?

Immediately, wrapped in blood fog, the crazy blood turned into several blood shadows in mid-air and fled to a far distance.

"Thank you for driving away the strong enemy!" Zhao Di bowed his hand to the Royal Wind God and smiled. He waved his hand, and the dense spiritual light slowly flew to the Royal Wind God. It was hundreds of flying needles that fell beside Zhao Di.

"Zhao Daoyou doesn't need to be polite. The strength of Taoist friends is beyond my imagination!" Yufeng Shenjun smiled faintly on the surface, but he was extremely surprised.

"No wonder the giant will die at the hands of this son! Although there is someone to help, I'm afraid this son's strength is no longer under the ordinary early Mahayana monks!" Yufeng Shenjun secretly said in his heart that his own calculations also fell into the empty place.

"That's the luck of the younger generation, otherwise at this moment, the younger generation will either be buried in the mouth of mad blood or die under the ten thousand needles of the seniors!" Zhao Di smiled faintly, shook his figure, and flew thousands of feet away.

In the scene just now, Zhao Di seemed to be easy to write, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't stimulated the boundless Buddha power in Bodhi's heart in time, and just restrained the power of the law of the evil sea blood fog, so that he would not be affected by the blood fog and broke through the shackles, I'm afraid that he would have become a ball of blood in the belly of crazy blood at this time.

Zhao Di's blood has been moistened and refined by Bodhichitta for many years. The Buddha power contained in it is indeed not the power of the law understood by the Mahayana monks to destroy the seal. When Zhao Di stimulates the Buddha's power in the blood, the blood escapes the control of the power of the other party's law. .

Once the advantage of the power of the law is lost, there is no longer a huge difference between the Mahayana monks and the later stage of the combined monks. It is only mana and divine consciousness, which is relatively more condensed and powerful.

And Zhao Di, the chaotic Dharma, has long been inferior to the ordinary Mahayana in terms of mana and consciousness!

A calculation failed, and Yufeng Shenjun was quite embarrassed. He knew that Zhao Di was wary and his strength was good. If he had to play similar tricks, it would be more difficult to achieve results. In case he was recognized by Mo Youzi and others, it would cause endless trouble for himself.

"Senior Yufeng, why don't you help Elder Mo? This spiritual ancestor of the Muling clan should not be the opponent of the predecessor!" Zhao Di said with a smile.

"I mean it this way!" Since Zhao Di gave himself a step, the Royal Wind God took the opportunity to cover it up. With a wave of his sleeves, the wind swept 3,600 flying needles and stabbed at Ling Shuzi.

Don't mention those flying needles, even the wind blade at the edge of the wind, is already extremely sharp, cutting off the green branches and green leaves around the spiritual tree.

Ling Shuzi was not the best of the Mahayana monks. Now it is one against two, and the cultivation of the other two is higher than himself. There is no love for war. As soon as the flying needle comes, it turns into a flash of blue light and disappears in the distance.

This scene was seen by the innocence in the distance, and he was suddenly anxious. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that my Mahayana monk will escape without injury, and his combat strength will be greatly reduced, but he is haunted by the four people such as Wen Tian, and it is difficult to get out.

"Good, you don't need to come up with some fairy tricks. You don't know how powerful Immortals are!" After the innocent figure swayed away from the light of Wen Tian's swords and the encirclement of the bundle of fairy ropes, he suddenly waved his sleeve robe and a dark flame flew out of it. Among the flames, there was a child of seven or eight years old, who looked dull, but his eyes were extremely fairy light.

"The sacred flame of devouring spirits! One of the thirty-six flavors of the fairy family. How can you take one of them from the fairyland? The fairy said in surprise, staring at the magic fire, and then suddenly said, "No, this is not the real fairy fire, but the next sacred fire you refined with fairy spirit!"

"Who are you? I really know a lot!" Innocently stunned, the origin of the magic fire was drunk by the other party, which was a little unexpected.

This fire is a group of "magic world strange fire" that he got from the void. He innocently found that this magic fire magic power is powerful, which is basically the famous spirit-eating sacred fire in the fairyland of the fairyland, but I don't know why the fairy spirit disappeared and fell into the lower world.

So he used a wisp of fairy spirit to sacrifice and manipulate the fire, so that the fire could exert a trace of the power of the fairy's real fire.

"Be careful, Taoist friends. This fire can devour spiritual power, which is very domineering!" The dream back fairy hurriedly sent a voice to remind everyone, and at the same time, the life-controlled dream worm retreated, so as not to fall into this fire.

As soon as the voice fell, the seven- or eight-year-old child in the magic fire opened his mouth and touched it. Suddenly, the black gas emerged and turned into a rolling sea of dark fire, covering a radius of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

The nine-layer lotus throne, the treasure of Xuantian, was originally turning into a lotus shadow all over the sky, trapped innocence in it, but at this time, as soon as the lotus shadow touched the magic fire, it disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Master Brahma's body shook slightly. In the blink of an eye, The real mana has been lost a lot out of thin air!

Just a trace of the power of the fairy's real fire makes the top of these spiritual worlds exist and difficult to compete. The power of the law contained in this sacred flame is extremely powerful, which is not something that these Mahayana beings can resist at all.

Innocence is not a magic fairy. He can't freely manipulate this fire. He can only manipulate it with a wisp of fairy spirit. He dare not overuse it so as not to consume too much fairy spirit, otherwise he would have already sacrificed the fire and killed it!

The four people who besieged the innocent had to retreat a hundred feet because of the appearance of the sacred flame. The innocent immediately took the opportunity to turn into an invisible mind and rushed to the distance. The target was Zhao Di!

Zhao Di's heart is cold. Even if his chaotic magic body is not afraid of the spirit-eating talent of the sacred fire, other innocent means are enough to kill him!

When Yufeng Shenjun, who was not far from Zhao Di, saw the innocence flying here, he had already turned into a wisp of breeze and fled dozens of miles away!

Zhao Di held the sun-annihilation magic gun in his hand. His escape speed was far from innocence, and it was impossible to escape.

In the blink of an eye, the blue light flashed and was about to attack Zhao Di. Suddenly, the sword light in front of Zhao Di flashed, and the body of the sky suddenly appeared.

Wen Tianxiu's robe shook, and a gorgeous spiritual light flashed. The spiritual pressure between heaven and earth suddenly increased, and all the aura of heaven and earth nearby rushed here!

"This is the sword you want!" Wen Tian held up a brilliant light sword in both hands and said coldly to the innocent.

"The Sword of the Universe! It's really in your hands!" A trace of fanaticism flashed in his innocent eyes. As a fairy, he came to this world from the fairyland with great pains, just for this Qiankun sword!

"Well, you, a lower-world monk, also want to drive such a fairy sword at the level of the original law, which is simply too much! Before you cut out a sword, you will exhaust the real yuan and die!"

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