Chapter 432 Purple Flame, Manna

As the saying goes, the leak in the house is the middle of the night, and the boat is broken and the head wind!

Just as the dwarf Zhu Mei felt difficult, she did not dare to let the separated spirit carry out self-analysis in time, but waited like this and supported at any time until such a dangerous situation stabilized.

However, before it stabilized, suddenly, on the sky, the blazing golden sun suddenly darkened, and the golden Buddha light poured down also changed from the original heavy rain to light rain.

At this time, the demon king, who had never spoken to Zhu Mei, suddenly sneered and said, "Lao Zhu Mei, it's time for you to die today. Don't be stubborn!"

While talking, the atomized sword spirit suddenly stopped and gathered one after another. Then, it condensed into a huge sword rainbow with a length of thousands of feet, and cut it down towards the yuanshen shield of the dwarf Zhumei with the momentum of splitting the mountains and the sea.

As the edge of the sword is reached, it is empty, as if everything in heaven and earth will be destroyed in this sword,

There is no exception. Among them, there is no doubt that it also includes the dwarf Zhumei herself.

"Oh no, ascetic, the successor is weak!"

At this moment, in the heart of the dwarf Zhu Mei, I don't know how many years of great fear that has never appeared again emerged from the depths of his yuan god.

That is, in addition to the shield of the yuan god of the dwarf Zhumei, there are hundreds of demons abruptly, manifesting all kinds of strange, all kinds of demons, roaring, roaring, grabbing and gnawing at the yuan god of the dwarf Zhumei.

, "The Buddha's light in the big Nan tree is about to be exhausted." The head of the ascetic suddenly shouted.

Smelled like this, Miaoyi's real person didn't say anything, that is, time, took out the golden fire sword on his back, pointed it away, and a purple-blue lamp the size of a bowl flew out and kept jumping.

This purple blue lamp huā is exactly the purple flame of the purple virtual fairy mansion in the spiritual empty fairy world.

As soon as the purple flame appeared in Taiqing pocket, that is, in time, thousands of threads of fire were shot out in all directions. At that time, thousands of demons appeared, and in an instant, they were burned to ashes.

"How could this happen? Brother Zhu's demon disaster is getting heavier and heavier!" Although Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming asked, the movements of his hands did not slow down at all.

Under the manipulation of its formula, the wisps of fire were penetrated through the pores of the dwarf Zhumei and melted in.

In fact, if possible, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming wants to send this whole Taiqing pocket purple flame into the sea of knowledge of the dwarf Zhumei to help it resist the demon disaster. However, he does not have this ability. If he behaves strongly, I'm afraid it will be the dwarf Zhu Mei himself who will suffer more damage.

At the same time as Miao Yi Zhen Qi Shuming used his magic power to send the power of the purple flame to the dwarf Zhu Mei, the ascetic head also roared. At the same time, his hands formed a mysterious seal.

"Sneer, sneer, sneer,..."

With countless air-breaking roars, wisps of fire lines appeared in the sea of knowledge of the dwarf Zhumei out of thin air, and cut through the piece of nothingness directly came to the sky of the dwarf Zhumei, crisscrossing into a huge fire net, intercepting the momentum of the huge sword light before the cut.

"Miaoyi brother!"

Seeing this scene, the dwarf Zhu Mei was extremely lucky. If it hadn't been for the body of the yuan god at this moment, I'm afraid that he might really shed tears.

At this moment, the joy in the heart of the dwarf Zhu Mei was simply incomparable. At that time, he did not hesitate to start the analysis of the story between himself and Wen Jin with the wisp of spirit he separated. In his opinion, since even Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming has taken action, it shows that there will be no big problem with his demon disaster.

He doesn't know much about the background of the Emei School, but just one of the corners of the iceberg is enough to make it have this self-confidence.

, "Boom"

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the fire net formed by the purple-blue fire line collapsed and turned into a little streamer, drifting around. And the huge sword light also disintegrated and turned into countless fine sword spirit, shooting away in all directions without any regularity.

Under the hiding of this huge sound, in the sky, the dark and very golden sun has completely dissipated and turned into one by one, with thin, continuous long spikes, like a rain of arrows on the battle array, whistling down, one by one, extremely accurate shots in different forms, raging. The devils.

At that time, with the screams, the demons around the dwarf Zhumei Yuanshen's shield were completely destroyed in an instant, dissipated, and there was no one left.

However, then, these demons not only did a lot of the same, but also reappeared.

Moreover, more new demons have appeared.

Seeing this, the dwarf Zhu Mei understood that his mood fluctuated too much now, which gave those extraterritorial demons more opportunities. At that time, I began to keep my mind steady and clear.

Sure enough, in an instant, countless demons disappeared quietly, just like their silent appearance.

After the sword light collapsed and was untied, Wen Jin, who was regarded as the demon king, did not deliberately re-condensate, but followed the trend, changed from the rainbow sword light to atomized sword gas again, and tried his best to control them and hit the yuanshen passport of the dwarf Zhu Mei.

Because of this, there is the additional power when the light of the rainbow sword collapses and is untied. This wave of attacks is extremely sharp. The dwarf Zhu Mei's primordial spirit shield is hit, which makes a mess, and even there are a few wisp of more powerful sword spirit. Through the primordial spirit, it really flew

"Ah"

With a scream, the yuan god of the dwarf Zhu Mei was pierced through several holes. Although Zhu Mei, the dwarf, tried her best to bridge it, there was nothing she could do under the maggot-like barrier of the sword.

Outside, affected by the air machine, Zhumei, a dwarf, not only in the seven orifices, but also the pores all over the body are sprayed with blood fog.

There is no doubt that this is the source that has been hurt.

"How could this happen? With the power of Taiqing's purple flame to destroy demons, how could Brother Zhu be more seriously damaged? Miaoyi, a real person, was puzzled.

"Yes, how much is Brother Zhu's demon? How can it lead to such a powerful demon disaster? No way, even the demon king has been attracted!" Xuan Zhenzi also sighed.

Then, Xuan Zhenzi looked at the ascetic head and said, "Ascetic brother, the restraint of the heart demon is still the most magical effect of the Buddha's magic. Don't delay any more. Let's try your best to cast the spell! If it continues to be delayed, I'm afraid that Brother Zhu will become a immortal. Whether he can survive or not is a problem!"

When the ascetic head heard this, he did not dare to neglect it. That is, time, he crossed his knees to the ground, put his hands together, and recited the "Putuo Qingxin Mantra" handed down by the Buddha's Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The ascetic head is worthy of crossing the immortal disaster and achieving the existence of the Zhengguo of Arhat. As soon as the spell is exoded, it turns into a substantial rune, fluttering and sinking through the top door of the dwarf Zhumei.

With the acceleration of his chanting, the runes were like light and rain, constantly falling into the dwarf Zhumei's [body]. However, for a moment, the expression on Zhu Mei's face seemed much calmer.

The effect was good, and the ascetic head recited as the old, but at the same time, his hands were also separated and began to bear a mysterious seal.

That is, in time, the spell runes recited by the head of asceticism no longer fall into the [body] of the dwarf Zhumei, but floats over the void, rolling, like a golden auspicious cloud.

Suddenly, the glory of the thousands of magic seals typed out by the ascetic head was condensed into one. At that time, those spells and runes, like one hundred and 11 return to the sea, converged towards the center of [middle] and condensed together.

In an instant, a foot is a little long, and the white and flawless mutton fat jade bottle condensed into shape. With the increasing number of spells recited by the head of ascetic, a clear-hearted green bud came out of the bottle, and soon grew into a three-pronged willow branch full of green leaves.

At this time, the three-pronged willow branch was unmanipulated and flew out spontaneously. In a swing, a little drop of water were sprinkled down. One by one, crystal clear, clear and translucent. The heavenly spirit that fell on the top door of the dwarf Zhu Mei penetrated incomparablely.

"The second brother really has great wisdom. He actually realized the "Putuo Qingxin Mantra" to such a state. It seems that there should be no problem with Brother Zhu's magic disaster!" When Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming saw this, he was very relieved and smiled on his face.

"It seems that Zhu Daoyou became a fairy in an instant!"

Immediately after that, Yuan Jing, the master of Baiyun, who helped the dwarf Zhu Mei to block the disaster, also spoke one after another and said.

At this moment, 90% of the people in the valley are very relaxed and peaceful.

There is only one person, but he is still worried. This person is Bai Guyi, who is chasing clouds.

I don't know why, although Bai Guyi, the chased Yuns, was very clear about the dew of Putuo's clear heart spell, and how effective it was for the Qingming of the heart god, he still felt in his heart that the demon disaster of the dwarf Zhu Mei was not so simple.

"Brother Qi, Taoist friends, we must not be so careless! After all, Brother Zhu's demon disaster is unprecedented. If you are careless, it is possible...

"Bai Daoyou is too worried!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming heard this, but he was still relaxed. He smiled and said, "When this devil comes, it is all seduced by the thoughts and emotions of our monks. Otherwise, even if he is the devil of heaven, he will be incompetent. With a clear heart and nectar, Brother Zhu's mind is clear and flawless, which is by no means a problem. Can Mo Jie'an still disturb him?

"Yes, Brother Bai, we can understand the friendship between you and Brother Zhu, but I still want to say that you really worry too much. Brother Zhu, there will be no problem.

" Xuan Zhenzi also followed closely.

Seeing this, Bai Guyi could only keep his mouth shut and say nothing more.