Chapter 102: Seven Nights of Success
Yin!
The crispy and pleasant sword sounds of the sound of the sky, the vast ghost blood sea set off a height of blood at the same time, like a scarlet wave waves, accompanied by a crystal clear sword light.
The colorful glory was destroyed, and the woman's heart was stabbed into the heart of the black hair and waist.
A little colorful, Bai Xiaoming's clear eyes flashed a trace of light, and the white -like jade fingers were open and made a very sacred posture.
Later, in the moment, the sky was dim and covered by the clouds of clouds; the big earth trembling, the blood red mountains split a gap, endless prohibited system, overflowing the scarlet blood sea that was overflowed with the most center;
The disciples who first entered Daoli, or Monori Sheng, who had long passed the robbery, had been stiff, as if facing some supreme existence, even if it was a blink of an eye, it was a blasphemy.
"Sanji Yi Xun, Dao Shen Ji Gu. The only way to Zhihua, divided into the five.
The faint and pleasant Qingyin sounded in the ears of the demons, and Monroen knew the mysterious power of Bai Xiaoba.
Magic Dao Gao Gong Gong ... The Emperor Scriptures!
Seven -day magic door interoperability. For the major palms, the Emperor's Sutra is not a secret. Every Magic Dao Lord has cultivated, but no matter who it is
Threshold. Even if it is the magic master of the sky and the earth, it can only be renovated to repair the red essence.
Why is Dongfang Bai called "Emperor Magic" and "Emperor's Reform". Except for the seven -killing star, it is not because she has no hindrance to practice the Emperor's Sutra.
This magic merit seems to be tailor -made for her, and it is perfectly in line with her physique and soul. In less than a hundred years, she broke through the bottleneck and pressed Pei Morge. Wang Shentong.
, Seven Nights, the three Ji game of the heavenly people.
This trick is "the qi of the saint", the power of the sky, the earth. The power of humanity appears in her jade palm, as if it is the heaven and earth's trigen, and the long -lasting road is held.
Monroe Sheng clearly saw the seven night's proud Sword Sword light fell into the palm of Dongfangbai, like a flat boat struggling among the huge waves, after a rolling. Obligically destroying part of the heaven and earth.
Between faintly, there seems to be the praise of the ancient saints in the ears of the magic religion.
The sword of Zong Jing!
It is also the terrible magical power in the Emperor's Sutra. Monroe sank in his heart, a kind of unprecedented despair floating on his heart. Even if you wake up in time in seven nights to achieve the way, how can the inheritance of the Shura Magic religion be comparable to
Magic Taoist Gao Xuangong.
"Could it be that God is destined to have the Holy religion, do you need to lead the magic way!"
In the anxious eyes of the three elders of the Magic Elderly, the Oriental Bai, which stands in the sky, has gathered the power of the world's three poles in the palm of the palm, the light of the spirit of all things, and the "Sutra Sutra of the God of Void
The sword "cut out.
If you do n’t see it with your own eyes, no one can believe that the magic of the Emperor's Sutra to Gao Xuan Gong will be so righteous, and it will be so righteous.
This is the sword of the saint, which pulls the thoughts of the disciples left behind for the orthodox status of humanity in the long river of destiny, and reflects the purest and brightest state of mind. It is as bright as the sun and the moon, and as distant as the stars.
The Blood River Mountain Range is the base camp of the Demon Sect, almost full of terrifying and mysterious restrictions. It has been managed for thousands of years. There is no dead end. But under this bright and sacred sword light, without any trace of confusion, it is like being exposed to the sun.
The ice and snow, without any room for resistance, are melted, purified and destroyed.
At this moment, Little Lady Bai was as pure as a saint. Her eyes were free of any dark and complex calculations, and she seemed to have been completely integrated into the Sword of the Hundred Saints.
The base camp of the demon sect, in front of the "Sword of Zongjing", was like a sieve full of holes, with loopholes everywhere. It was about to be completely shattered and razed to the ground. Two bright red dazzling blood lights shot up into the sky. This was
The brilliance burst out from a pair of eyes that were as cold as ice and as cold as snow without any emotion.
After seven nights, I finally woke up!
"The Qi of the Saint, the Sword of the Zongjing, I have seen this move before."
The cold and unwavering words rang out, and along with the bloody lotus blooming with thousands of leaves on his forehead, he stood on the sea of blood in the netherworld, and suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura that swallowed the sky and covered the vast sky.
"Any trick, as long as it is shown in front of me, will have no lethality at all."
Qiye's words started again, and with a clear cry, the Yixi sword that had just been automatically unsheathed to protect the master turned into crystal light and flew back into the long black sheath on his waist. His fair and slender right hand fell, as if unintentionally, but casually.
It rests on the round hilt of the sword.
At this time, the "Sword of Zongjing" in Dongfang Bai's hand had already leapt into the void. Wherever it passed, an extremely pure sword force spread out, dispelling the dark clouds and vast sky, and annihilating the extremely fragrant fragrance.
Scarlet blood energy was dimly visible, and majestic carols were sounded, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, splendid splendid decorations, saints of humanity, etc. flashed in front of the eyes of the demon sect disciples one by one.
When a sword comes out, it resembles heaven and earth, acts as a ghost and god, takes into account the order of things, controls the history of human beings, penetrates the mysteries of all spirits, and reaches the essence of the way of heaven.
"Wonderful wisdom leads to knowledge, wisdom is the best. Essays are refined, elegance is revealed. Appreciating the sun and the moon, describing rich mountains and seas. Looking at the shadows of hundreds of saints, the heart is there. It turns out..."
Faced with this extremely terrifying "Sword of the Sutra" that completely restrained the demonic mystical skills, Qiye still had the time to comment on it, reflecting on the "Emperor's Sutra" he had read, to prove why he was unable to master this supreme mystical skill.
Then, under the anxious gazes of Men Luosheng and others, the white right hand resting on the hilt of the Yixi sword suddenly clenched.
Violent!
An earth-shattering cry sounded out, and the entire Blood River Mountain Range was crushed by an extremely familiar but unimaginable yet overwhelming blood light in the eyes of all Demon Sect disciples. Everyone lost their footing.
"Let you come and experience the power of achieving the ultimate goal by transforming blood into blood!"
The faint and indifferent words echoed throughout the fields along with the sudden surge of the blood sea. After losing the restraint and wrapping of the Blood River Mountains, the blood sea, the most precious treasure of the Shura Demon Cult, began to expand continuously.
It was like a monster with infinite possibilities and infinite changes. Under the control of the divine mind of the Holy Lord of Demonic Paths at the center, it turned into a terrifying bloody hand that covered the entire southern wilderness and swallowed up the sun and the moon.
Chapter completed!