Chapter 7 Big Fantasy Search

The seven-color light went out several times, with a bang, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed. The white cage wrapped in it also reappeared, still condensed as before, and there was no burning marks, and the light was as bright as jade. Everyone was surprised and suspicious, but they saw the black clothes. The man repeated his fingers and knocked on the lamp of Bajing Palace. This time, only a little bit of purple firefly flew out, and quickly flew into the gap of the cage and disappeared. Then there was a roar. Countless bright purple light came out of the cage, and the cage immediately turned into countless fine white powders, bursting and fluttering all day, reflecting from time to time. The crystal sunlight is very bright. It turns out that the previous lamp has been firmly refined into ashes, and the second lamp has been blown up. Body.

The heart of the sandalwood fairy suddenly sank. She didn't know how lucky the lotus hand ghost heart and Qiao Xiaoxuan were. She didn't wait for the dust to disperse, so she hurriedly stared.

However, except for the man in black and his seat, the Jiulong fragrant carve, and the jade white dust sprinkled in the sky, where is the shadow of lotus hands, ghost hearts and others? The former cage was in the middle, except for the emptiness, but also emptiness. The Tan Fairy was puzzled and exchanged eyes with Polo, Saro and other fairies, but they only saw each other shaking their heads helplessly, all of which were confused and hesitant.

A few people want to be the most knowledgeable, but at this moment, even he twists his slender white eyebrows and thinks about it. He can't figure out where the lotus hands and ghosts are now, so it is difficult to determine whether they are refined by the eight-view palace lamps or whether they have escaped.

The man in black did not seem to expect such a result. For a moment, he stopped moving and slowly turned his skull, as if he were looking at something. Everyone looked at his ferocious masks and couldn't help shivering. They only felt that their eyes were as gray, stagnant, and there was no anger at all. It was like from the Nine Underworld. At first sight, the two ghost fires projected in the deepest part were about to eat up the three souls of people. Forced by their momentum, no one made a sound for a moment.

The man in black slowly glanced at the whole scene for a week and suddenly stood up. His empty five fingers of his left hand were stretched into claws and handed it out. He saw a twisted ripple in the air, and then cracked a black gap. He was inserted by his claw, and his palms were hidden until he had no elbow, looking like a broken arm.

Sanqi's face in the cloud changed, and he lost his voice and said, "Big Fantasy Search!"

Since the fairies heard the words, their hearts thumped and felt very uneasy. At that time, the vast majority of the world's qi refiners came out of the heavenly Tao, and the three veins were subdivided into three veins of Orthodoxy, interception and holy religion. For example, the Tianshi Palace, the Diamond Mountain Demon Gate and Xiaoyaohai were all under the Orthodox sect, while the Golden-winged Holy Gate belonging to the Three Wonders in the Clouds were out. Since the Holy Religion, as for the interception, there are also many sects such as Jiuqu Sanxian Island, Puhua Tianlei Palace, Plague Valley and so on. The three sects coexist for thousands of generations. Mostly, the Orthodox Church dominates and has always been respected and inferior to the sect. The Holy religion is the weakest, which is where there is resistance and cooperation between each other. Previously, Sanqi and Long Xuantong in the cloud, which belongs to this There is no need to repeat them one by one. In the floating world, the bright flag does not belong to the holy system of heaven, but only belongs to the Tiangong family.

However, there are still a few forces that are powerless, never show vehicles and horses, and do not enter the above four factions. They are only independent, but the four factions are all as powerful as water and fire. After thousands of years, they have also fought fiercely several times. Although there are losses to each other, they can't help each other after all. After a lot of fighting, they also slightly spy on some details of each other.

One of them is called Daoyuan Sect. Although the skills and treasures used during the fight are also righteous and awe-inspiring. They should not belong to the left side door, but the means are extremely fierce, especially for the Holy Religion, which is the most decisive and has no living mouth. The big fantasy search is its proud method, and Ya is good at crossing space to kill. In those years, when the devil attacked the free heavenly palace, several Taoist sects were mixed among them. As soon as they fought, they killed the three Gods with this great magic search hand, which immediately shocked the whole audience. On the contrary, it prompted the demon factions and the free heavenly palace to join hands for the time being and destroy it first. This public case has been thousands of years, and it is still in the heavenly palace. People always remember that every time they talk about it, they still have lingering palpitations.

The man in black used this big fantasy search hand and was broken by Sanqi in the cloud. He thought that the Golden-winged Great Holy Gate had also been poisoned by Daoyuanzong, so he recognized it at first sight. Each of the fairies sighed. It was really that the wolf had not gone, and the tiger had arrived.

Suddenly, a mountain peak in the distance was shocked, and countless black fire and colorful lights mixed with small white arrows scattered and splashed straight into the sky for a long time. And the peaks rumbled endlessly. For a few moments, countless huge mountains cracked and kept sliding down, stirring endless smoke and dust, sounding like thunder, and the heavenly palace was 100 miles away from it. Everyone felt that the ground could not shake, and the smoke and dust were clean in the distance, but the originally high peaks were less than a hundred feet, and the above parts were all disintegrated, and the power of the man in black was even so powerful.

The man in black slowly stopped from the crack in the void, but when he saw the ink on his palm dripping and ticking on the ground, he was frozen like jade for a moment, which was the same as the previous situation of bloodshed by the ghost heart of the lotus hand. When everyone saw this, Fang Shi's heart was bright. It turned out that the fire net that the universe could not stop the ghost heart of Lian's hand after all, and they didn't know her. What a magical power, he can quietly escape. In a flick, he is already a hundred miles away. There is only an empty cage and has the power to slow down the ears of people. However, the man in black is also extraordinary. In a moment, he not only recognizes the empty city plan of the lotus hand and ghost heart, but also breaks through its hiding, and immediately used means to shuttle through the void and pursue. After the killing, the two fought again on the mountain peak in the distance. It seemed that the lotus hand was still at a low wind, adding new creations, but they did not know the fate of life and death.

The man in black put his palm in front of the mask, as if looking at it, waved the blood droplet casually, and handed it out in the same way. However, as soon as he moved, many voices shouted at the same time: "Don't commit murder!", "Give mercy!", "Don't hurt my Lord!", "Come slowly!" Then the sky was full of swords and dazzling. , the fire tongue and Fu seal rushed together and were facing this great fantasy search. It turned out that when everyone saw its three troubles, they knew that the heart of the lotus hand was still alive. In this way, Qiao Xiaoxuan, Lin Miaoyu and others were mostly the same. At present, they were concerned about their disciples and master, they unexpectedly stopped them at the same time, so even praised Qiao Xiao because of their appreciation. Xuan was worried that the teenager who had no bone strategy would be the best choice, and he also took action this time.

However, in the clear sky, there is a long rainbow, shining and dazzling. It is the Weide sword of Tianjun Long Xuantong, with black, gold and three-color dazzling light, twisted and swallowing. It is the three dazzling rings in the clouds. There are three dazzling treasures in the clouds, red clouds, hot, flowing gold and iron. It is a real ten-day demon. The ring sword secret, there is a tadder ant charm seal, profound and mysterious, and changes rapidly. It is the ten-day fire sea burning array launched by the sandalwood fairy in cooperation with the fairies in the heavenly palace, all of which are extremely powerful and forbidden to break the vitality. At this moment, the mana is killing the mysterious man in black in no particular order.

Unexpectedly, the man in black actually ignored it and did not fight. He just withdrew his hand and flew to the chair under the seat. He heard a roar, such as spring thunder. In front of the incense, Jiulong rose and tossed around, and his body was blue, Jiang, white, Xuan, yellow, indish, orange, purple, red and other colors. The light gathered like a huge windmill, and suddenly became strong, blooming layer by layer, and continued to meet the attack in all directions.

This time, it is not as bad as the power of the eight-view palace lamp and the lotus hand ghost heart. I only saw the empty Thunderbolt, the fire snake and electric dragon came and went in an instant, across the sky, countless gorgeous and different lights rotated vertically and horizontally, suddenly black and white, and sometimes indigo, or bright or extinguished, and will be prosperous and declining, pressing the sunlight to nothing at all. Mandala Heavenly Palace The mountain roared, the stone melted, and the sound of wind and thunder became louder and stronger. Fortunately, a fairy mansion in Shengjing turned into a large sea of thunder and fire in an instant. The two gases of Xuanhuang shuttled and condensed, rising and sinking. The four walks of water and fire rushed, and the separation and manifested, like the boiling paste in a huge pot. Everything covering it seemed extremely illusory and hazy. Hazy, sometimes with thousands of shadows, sometimes clear and clear, is because the void is stirred up, chaotic and restless, and the sound of the fragmentation of Kara is endless. The Mandala Heavenly Palace trembled violently several times, and there was a shocking sound. Countless glazed jade scattered everywhere, and thousands of feet of heavenly palaces collapsed. The same dust.

This collision is a hundred times more powerful than the ghost heart of the lotus hand and the three strange antagonism in the clouds. Previously, it only destroyed the thirteenth floor of the Mandala Heavenly Palace. This time it was finally completely razed. After the Heavenly Palace was destroyed, everyone could not stand on its foot and fell one after another. Long Xuantong was in the air, waved his sleeves, and countless swords scattered and would hit him. The big and small things, glass and broken jade, were all twisted into powder, and then a slight light appeared in the distance. A small sword flew quickly and stopped under Long Xuantong's feet. It was the thirty-two demons of the sword of the West Heavenly Demon Palace that he had entrusted to the yuan god and killed the old devil. At this moment, he was recalled by him, but he did not know how lucky the Buddha was. Long Xuantong was empty. Step by step, set foot on the flying sword. In this square circle, regardless of the void physical object, its attributes are all stirred up by the strength of this dragon and tiger. No one can rely on the void, but Long Xuantong's profound cultivation is the first among the people to stabilize his body.

The real skills and the three wonders in the cloud are far less than Long Xuantong, and they all have their own injuries. When they ate the Jiulong Guanghua, they suddenly became black in front of their eyes, their breath was stagnant, and their hearts were painful. They sprayed the true fire of Sanmei far away. They couldn't help but be appalled and dared to use the other party's edge with strength and straightness. They had to take advantage of the situation to avoid it, but see the nine-color glory. The situation was like a wave of anger, and there was nothing to control. Wherever he passed, all the obstacles turned into nothingness, and all of them were frightening. Sanqi summoned out the hundred birds and Yuanling swords and turned them into white rocs, black falcones and golden eagles. Under their feet, they really rubbed their hands, and the two scorching suns on the water suit jumped out again and turned into ten golden birds, ringing him. Around Ding, the four people controlled the flying sword and awkwardly avoided the broken jade glass shooting in the air, but did not dare to come forward to fight again.

Since the fairies in the Heavenly Palace released their own boats, they formed a five-foot-long vermilion, shooting out a turbulent light, fluctuating around them, taking care of them, and slowly falling down. When all kinds of gravel touched the light, they turned into a firelight and disappeared without a trace, but for a moment, they could not see the situation.

Only the Jiulong incense carn was nothing special and hovered steadily for a long time. Jiulong hovered up and down, roared proudly, and was full of high spirits. Long Xuantong and others looked up and saw that the man in black had sat back in the wheel, and held the eight-view palace lamp with his right hand, holding the dragon's reins in his left hand, still holding the abyss. Yang Yuezhi was restless and not decadent at all. Suddenly, he shook his reins. After a few crisp sounds, Jiulong raised his head in unison, shook his head and tail, and jumped vigorously. The man in black shook his right arm again. The eight-view palace lamp in his palm rotated slightly, changed the head of an animal and moved forward. Then the heart of the lamp flashed and spit out a purple light. When The sky turned into a rainbow bridge, and Kowloon did not stop. It dragged the incense chave to fly to the Hongqiao and went straight to the heart of the sky. In the middle of the way, the nine-color light flourished, and there was no trace of it. There was no trace at all. It was really abrupt. Suddenly, the antelope hung its horns, and there was no trace to be found.

Look at the direction in which the dragon's incense chave left, it is contrary to the mountain peak attacked by the man in black with a great fantasy search. They thought that the ghost heart of the lotus hand had taken advantage of the gap and got rid of the pursuit of the man in black. Everyone felt slightly calm and suddenly heard the mournings around them. It turned out that the Mandala Heavenly Palace collapsed and collapsed. How shocked it was for a moment. The gravel fell like rain, and even the nearby jade houses and jade houses suffered from the fish in the pool and were knocked down countless times. The eldest and young disciples under the gate of Tiangong could no longer hold their peace and rushed from all over the palace to check. Unexpectedly, they saw the palace owner's sandalwood fairy and the rest of the eleven fairies sitting scattered, all with their eyelashes drooping, the flowers were stunned, and the sandalwood mouth overflowing with red, and they were dying. Xiang, their strength is slightly inferior, and they have used the forbidden array twice for ten days to shake the strong enemy. They are devoured inside and shocked outside. They have run out of oil. At this moment, they are impatient. Seeing this, the disciples were shocked. As soon as the twelve fairies knelt down, they all cried. For a moment, they cried like a tide and was extremely sour.

When the fairies heard the cry, they tried to open their eyes and looked at their disciples one by one. Among them, the fairy of Youtan was the most straightforward, and immediately raised their breath and shouted, "Just stop! I have been passed down from all generations in the heavenly palace and became famous all over the world. Even if the sky does not bless the good, once it is overthrow, it is also caused by luck. However, I should have a clear conscience and not be afraid of meeting the ancestors without face. How can I learn from the earthly children, be pretentious, disturb myself in vain, and stop laughing!"

As soon as these words came out, the three thousand disciples of Tiangong gradually stopped talking. When it was only tea before and after, they were silent again. With this literacy, even the hostile Long Xuantong and Sanqi in the clouds had to sigh secretly.

The sandalwood fairy slowly turned her autumn pupil and calmly looked at the three thousand disciples in front of her, the twelve heavenly palaces on the mountain, and Luojia's 800 square circles. In her eyes, the latent color flowed, but she could not tell what the emotion was. Then she smiled calmly and knotted the seal of silence on her chest. She muttered in a low voice, "Good, good, Hongmeng opened up. See floating life."

The Silla fairy knotted six virtual seals of return to Tibet and said, "The Lanzhou on the sea takes the second trip."

Galan Fairy made the seal of Xuanhuangming's annihilation and said, "Twelve floating flute blowers."

The wheel fairy knotted the seal of chaotic rotation and said, "Three thousand gathered and scattered across the stars."

Manshu Fairy made the seal of enlightenment in the east and said, "Look at the white crane hidden wild traces."

Youtan Fairy made the seal of Changgeng in the west and said, "Quietly rely on the green pine to avoid the world."

The Jiaye Fairy made the seal of Nanji and said, "After getting drunk, the prosperous flower path is full."

The fairy made the seal of Beidou and said, "The sound of the lonely bird in the dream stopped."

The mysterious fairy formed the seal of great wisdom and said, "It's hard to live in the romantic world for a long time."

The light and shadow fairy knotted the seal and said, "I am also light when the moon is full of mountains and rivers."

I can bear the seal of the fairy's great wish and said, "I heard that the sky is hanging in the sky."

The sad empty fairy made a big seal of emptiness and said, "The return is still jade pot ice."

After the twelve fairies chanted, they sat still and were silent. There was no longer a faint smile on the corners of their mouth, like a fairy in the axis, quiet and peaceful. For a long time, a disciple of the Youtan Fairy dared to walk forward and tested the teacher's pulse. At that time, he turned his face and kowtowed nine degrees. In a moment, the twelve fairies were exhausted and withered. After the feathering, the people in the heavenly palace were rewarded, and the sound of sobs rose again, but they just tried their best to suppress and no longer cry. More people either bowed their heads and congratulated, or silently drew their swords, pointing to Long Xuantong and others.

The sandalwood fairy sighed secretly. The sandalwood fairy suddenly changed, calmly dispatched, and made decisive arrangements. She was really a first-class person in the world. His disciple Qiao Xiaoxuan was also outstanding and wise and brave. Unfortunately, the heart of heaven was impermanent. Once she died, it was so desolate and helpless. Now she turned to Longxuan Channel: " Brother Xuan Channel..."

At this time, the sun is thin in the west mountain, and the sunset is shining, and the ruins are everywhere. The ruins are in a mess, and the breeze blows, which makes Long Xuantong's white hair flutter. He is beautiful. He is like a lonely and careless old man with wind and candle. How can there be the heroic posture of the Eastern Heavenly wields his sword and dominates the wind and thunder? He waved his hand to stop the real words, and his eyes became tired. He said, "There is no need to say much. Heaven and earth are not benevolent. All things are dogs, saints are not benevolent, and the people are dogs. There is nowhere to escape in this world. Today, these 3,000 people died at the hands of us here, or die in the hands of others elsewhere, but there are What's the difference?"

It still needs to be said, but Long Xuantong has turned his back to the disciples in the Tiangong and said in a low voice to Sanqi in the clouds, "Send a letter."

Sanqi's face changed greatly and he hurriedly said, "My lord! Your Highness..."

Long Xuantong said freely and said, "Since he is a rumbling dog, there is no difference. How can he be so obsessed and ignorant? In the future, I will take care of everything in the Jinluan Hall."

Sanqi looked at each other, and finally there was no choice. Finally, Mo Yunpeng took out a bright red arrow from his sleeve. At the vibration of his wrist, a blood-red sword flew straight to the clouds, scattering into a thick and condensed boundless blood cloud, covering the huge Luojia Mountain.

Blood clouds suddenly appeared, and countless smoke and dust rose from all over Luojia Mountain at the same time and flocked to the free heavenly palace.

It was night, since the firelight of the heavenly palace soared into the sky, and sometimes there were streamers, hidden lights, no bright moon, hissing and continuous shouting, like ghosts, and returning to the third watch, and the burning mountain fire did not go out for a month, and finally completely igniting this spiritual mountain and beautiful water into the barren hills and charred earth.