Chapter 59 Melting the Fire in the Sky

Buddhism is a pure land, but for thousands of years, thousands of cold mountains and ancient temples have been extinguished in the entanglement of interests in the world. However, it is a pity that it is not enough to cross people, but they have to save themselves first. This is the sadness of Buddhism and the sorrow of the world.

This silent ancient temple hid alone in the shadow of the cliff outside Juyunxuan. It was originally silent, but it was disturbed by the Qi Miao who suddenly rushed here and the Mu Yanxi war, and the pure land of the Buddhist sect became a battlefield.

Seven tricks to avoid the fierce edge of Muyanxi. As early as when he was the first to enter the four-corner pagoda, he waved his hand and laid countless ice crystals with true air around the pagoda. When Muyanxi entered, Qimiao detonated the ice crystals one by one, causing the pagoda to break from the middle.

For a while, half of the broken pagoda was smashed down fiercely. For a moment, the debris flew, and the smoke covered the sky. Mu Yanxi's whole body was bathed in fire, and her body was barely protected by external forces. However, she was shocked and angry. She was shocked that her opponent could not take it lightly. What she was angry about recently found another wonderful way, which added a shame. .

She shouted, and her body suddenly sank, broke through the wreckage of the pagoda, and killed the seven wonderfuls. At this time, a figure wrapped in debris in the air appeared quietly. The figure was silent, and there was no trace of entering from nowhere, as if it had been hidden in the pagoda at the beginning.

Mu Yanxi was shocked and waved the fire in her hand angrily. She only heard a bang. The magic soldier fell into the body of the figure, and she was even more surprised. She didn't know who the other party did not avoid it. After the sword, it was even more silent.

She tried to look over and saw that this was a swollen body. Then she thought to herself, "It turns out that this is a corpse, swollen like this, and I don't know how many hours it has been since she died?"

This matter has nothing to do with himself. At the thought of this, Mu Yanxi waved his hand, and a fire was pentling into the body. Suddenly, a flame came out of its wound and burned it. In a moment, it burned the body into flying ashes.

It turned out that this body was exactly the "Zhao Dongting" who had fought with the owner of the Iron Sword Gate. At that time, he had already died in the forbidden array, and the body was destroyed. Later, he was possessed by the parasitic god wood. After using his body to contact Fengxingzhen, and relying on the latter, the body was thrown down and alone. Lying in this pagoda.

Now, under the wave of Mu Yanxi's fire sword, it was burned out, and it also inadvertently did a good thing and sent it back in a round and forth.

Mu Yanxi didn't care at all. During the swing, the flames flowed through, and the person was thick and strong. The person was high in the air, showing the spirit of the wilderness. At this time, the smoke and nitrate became thicker and thicker, and the pagoda fell away. Mu Yanxi jumped out of the explosion range and was seeing Qi Miao falling down urgently. She shouted angrily and waved the fire, and her body was even more Urgent, rushing faster, the underworld fire is holding the momentum of fire and cutting towards Qi Miao.

With a thump, it was Qi Miao who fell straight to the ground and heard a sound. It was Mu Yanxi rushing to the ground. The fire was hitting the cold water broken sword fiercely, and it was another crackling. It was Qi Miao who was defeated by the wind and thunder of Mu Yanxi and knelt on the ground with one knee.

At this moment, half of the pagoda above his head roared down, and Mu Yanxi's underworld fire was fiercely resisting Qi Miao, making it too late to move. Qi Miao gritted his teeth and looked over and saw Mu Yanxi's eyes releasing a fierce and determination, as if he was completely ignoring himself in danger of falling the pagoda and wanted to die with the enemy in front of him.

Qi Miao gritted his teeth and resisted, and glanced at the way out of retreat from the corners of his eyes. Inadvertently, he saw a wide and thick-handed sword inserted not far away. The sword was obliquely inserted in the masonry and the silent conspiracy in the silence of this pagoda, there was awe-inspiring cold air. It is a magic weapon of water attributes.

It turns out that this thing is the remaining true qi left by the owner of the Iron Sword Gate, which was really invincible to send the spirit god wood. The ice- salivating iron sword thrown from the tower by raising his hand randomly, which was thrown into the world by it. It was originally the silence and the trend of the world from then on. Unexpectedly, today's yin and yang was found by Qi Miao. Is it the free will in the dark? Are you destined to change this sword into a more suitable master?

Or the power of "Ice Research Heart Art" made Qi Miao meet this divine soldier. At present, Qi Miao's heart moved, holding the idea of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. She only heard a soft shout, and her hands suddenly exerted force, and the Yanming fire that pressed down by Mu Yanxi was barely carrying up. Then she threw the magic soldier in her hand and rolled quickly to the side. When he copied the hand, it was the ice-salted iron sword in his hand.

Mu Yanxi's face was stunned, and then chased him. He waved the fire and cut it again. Qimiao's hand exerted a little force and shouted. The ice-killing iron sword roared and rose in response. Its treasure was surrounded by the colorful candle sky, and there was a cold air, which was stirred up by Qimiao Zhenqi.

Muyan Xiguan's change of color, and her hands are increased, and the fiery true qi is injected into the fire, which also shows its vigorous and burning fire. She roared and fought hard to cut the ice-salting iron sword.

The two strong met and exerted their own strength. After bumping into each other, they burst out a blazing white light and only heard a loud noise. Qi Miao and Mu Yanxi rushed to each other, one left and one right, and fell to both sides by the other party's great force.

There were two loud noises. On both sides of the door of the pagoda, a big hole was knocked out, and two people fell out of the two holes. One fell on a green grass and only heard a crisp sound. The lush green grass condensed into a crystal clear ice wall in an instant.

The other fell into the lotus pond next to the pagoda. With a thump, the lotus pond hit a wave, which set off a big whirlpool.

After a moment, with a click, the thin ice was crushed by a gentle step. A beautiful figure in white stood up from above and stood up. She squeezed her lips, opened her palm, and saw a piece of ordinary jade-sized white ice on her palm. This small piece of ice was thin and transparent, full of cold. Qi is extraordinary.

It turned out that this thing was the ice soul of the ice- salivating iron sword. As for its sword body, it was smashed by the fierce blow of the fire of Mu Yanxi, leaving this thing in the air.

At this time, the wind and waves stopped on the lotus pond. The original flowing veins and the lotus pond were already in a mess. The seven wonderful white clothes restrained the train, standing long, staring at this quiet and calm pool.

About a cup of tea passed by, and the breeze blew on the surface of the water, and the remaining lotus flowers floated with the water waves, swaying and rippled with a few water light. At this time, Qimiao put down her guard. She took a long breath and was about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the wind and clouds changed again, and only heard a shout from the bottom of the water. In an instant, a pool of lake was surrounded by fierce flames, burning fiercely, and the anger was full of the lotus pond water, and the summer lotus style was burned and dissipated in the flames.

At this time, a person held the red lotus industry fire and jumped high. She saw the red lotus floating all over her, slowly unfolding behind her, bright and dyeing half the sky red.

The flame was as thick as blood. For a long time, the blue sky was tightly surrounded by a burst of blood. The wood flame clung high on it, holding the red lotus with her hands high. The red lotus industry fire kept flowing and entered along the Muyan Xitian spirit cover. Her whole body was also rising, which was faintly echoing with this industry fire. .

Qi Miao only felt a vigorous fire and even burning into the sky. The burning breath in the air rose repeatedly, and the flying ash flames overflowed. She was already some distance away from Mu Yanxi, and she could also feel the fire coming, and the Monday boom surrounded it tightly.

"It seems that the next blow is even more desperate!" Qimiao's heart tightened, and even clenched the iron sword ice spirit in her hand. Her whole body was alert, only waiting for Mu Yanxi to be hit by fire.

However, the opponent did not launch an attack for a long time, and Qi Miao was puzzled. Looking up, he clearly saw that Mu Yanxi's expression was tangled and distorted, similar to a state of madness, but he shouted miserably: "Ah! ..."

After this scream, he saw Mu Yanxi holding the red lotus in his hand. Countless magma ran down to the top of his head. Under the thick magma, Mu Yanxi exclaimed again, and the fiery power in his body burned all over, and in an instant, the whole person turned into a red flame.

The flame was accompanied by a loud noise, bursting endlessly, and then scattered and smashed around the earth. The ancient temple pagoda trembled greatly, and the ground could not help shaking, and the fire kept falling down, and the temples and Buddhist halls around it burned separately.

The fire burned, as if it ignited the loneliness in the shadow of the ancient temple of Hanshan. On this occasion, Qi Miao was not surprised. She sighed in a daze and looked at the boundless sea of fire, but thought of Mu Yanxi and had destroyed herself in the flames.

It turned out that there was such a fierce woman who was willing to become an immortal bird, constantly sublimate in the blazing flame, and finally destroyed in a brilliant fireworks. In an instant, Mu Yanxi's red hair appeared, and the burning face appeared in front of Qi Miao again. She sighed, and a little melancholy floated in her heart, and then waved Wave your sleeves and pull away.

She made a white light, her skirt was elegant, and her noble and beautiful figure stood in the air. She stared at the ancient temple burned by the flames. When she waved her hand again, a blue light flew out of the four-cornered pagoda that had already collapsed and flashed.

Qi Miao ciao held it. When she looked at it again, there was an extra broken sword in her hand, but it was not the cold water sword given by her ancestors in the past. She frowned for a while and saw that the sword had lost its spirituality and was heavily damaged, and there was only one small section left in the sword body.

This commonly used magic weapon was destroyed. When it meets the enemy again, it is tantamount to missing an arm. After thinking carefully, I only feel that this matter is quite tricky. Although I still have the happy finch soldier in my hand at this time, it is also handy, after all, it is not compatible with my own Yuangong attributes, and I am quite used to using it.

Suddenly, her heart moved, as if she remembered something.