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Ye Kuangge's gaze was dull when he saw this infinitely graceful posture, and he came back to his senses for a moment.

"Mu Shuiyun! How dare you come? Then don't blame me for being cruel!" Lin Fa yelled angrily, raised his hands, and the silver dancing dragon immediately flew towards her.

"If you are cruel, you have to have that capital!" Mu Shuiyun's eyes were full of color, and with a light wave of his arm, a beam of dark golden brilliance flew across the air, and hundreds of strings of golden scriptures swirled towards the opponent like chains. With a bang, the sky A gigantic golden light exploded, and a mighty golden dragon phantom slowly emerged. The moment it touched the air, it swung its tail fiercely, and the sharp aura turned into millions of golden swords and flew out, overwhelming the momentum. Soul capture.

Lin Fa almost didn't pop his eyes out, Yun Wuzhou's figure flashed, his wide cuffs were rattling by the strong wind, he pushed his palms, and a vigorous air mass shot out immediately.

"Quick! Open the gap in the formation!" Lin Fa shouted fiercely.

Ye Kuangge and Zhu Qiuyue held their own lucky palms, and the thick purple light enveloped the sky, even the two gold and silver dragons dueling in the air were hidden in it, which cannot be underestimated.

Boom!Mu Shuiyun's eyes flickered, the purple haze dissipated slightly, and his heart skipped a beat, it's terrible.

Clouds and mist covered the high mountains in all directions, and a strong sense of loneliness mixed with the breeze hit her instantly, caressing and rippling the hair on her cheeks, and the rushing waves of several rivers nearby seemed to inject a lifetime of years into them, maintaining this A moment of passion.

Mu Shuiyun glanced around in amazement, but her heart was beating wildly. After a while, she suddenly ran along the sky, galloping fast on this endless wilderness, and the blood mist loomed in her eyes. Why did she feel that this place was so familiar, as if she had been here before? In a dream?

As soon as she thought about it, the air in front of her fluctuated, like a large transparent screen, she had to stop and stare intently.

It was like a huge picture scroll. When the wind was raging, a woman in white clothes stood quietly in the air. She stepped on the vigorous purple clouds under her feet. She looked into the distance with her eyes, as if she was waiting for something.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, Mu Shuiyun was shocked, why did he appear in that picture?

Although she almost stared out her eyes, the woman in the picture didn't feel half of it. It was like being in two worlds. Their faces were carved out of the same mold. Like looking in a mirror.

The woman withdrew her gaze, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

A clear and ear-splitting sound broke out in the sky, the golden brilliance was dazzling, and the surrounding clouds were completely rendered by this powerful golden light, turning into bright and auspicious clouds rushing towards them.

Listening to this glorious melody, Mu Shuiyun felt a kind of reverence for Yucheng in her heart. Maybe it was because the golden mist was so peaceful and sacred that her legs bent involuntarily, and she knelt down.

As the auspicious clouds approached, the golden light was even more dazzling. On top of the soft clouds, there stood a monk with bare upper body. The monk was tall and thin, and the light of compassion appeared on his handsome face. A touch of complexity disappeared, and he put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, there can be Buddhas and demons in this world, but the two cannot coexist. I have chased you for a hundred years, just because of the flowing resentment on you. Now it has opened Self-contained consciousness, my Buddha can't tolerate it, give it to me."

"Monk, you really have perseverance. My Buddha is merciful? But I can't purify the obsession in your heart. The Buddha's light shines everywhere? You think you are really a Buddha. If you want to hold something in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability " The woman taunted him, she spread her palm gracefully, and a dazzling blood-red brilliance bloomed instantly. It was actually a string of extremely long Buddhist beads. The walls of the blood-red beads were extremely soul-stirring. The gas gushed out from the bead wall, turned into a cloud of blood and surged above the heads of the two of them, and there were tragic howls of mourning echoed in the sky and the earth.

The monk looked up at the huge churning blood cloud, and sighed: "The demons are dancing, there are hundreds of fairy spirits hidden in this sound, you are so cruel to forcibly strip their flesh and soul. My Buddha is indeed merciful." , but today, I want to break this rule for all the immortals!"

"Those old guys who claim to be immortals but have a good face are too shameless. In order to get my treasure, they are willing to send it to their door. I can't blame me. Past lives and present lives are passing by. No one can trap fate. I just let their souls live forever." Just stay here." The woman smiled complacently, and slowly floated in the sky with her arms around her chest.

She was surrounded by hundreds of purple lights and shadows. In an instant, thousands of souls all bowed their heads behind her. The black hair became radiant after the activation of the blood beads, which surprised Mu Shuiyun. One body, not integrated with this woman at all, and in this case, it can summon a thousand immortals, which is really strange and powerful.

The monk's gaze was like a torch, and the auspicious clouds under his feet backed up his figure, while he spread his arms, and folded his palms together again. Suddenly, the sky was full of colors, and the colorful mist swept across the entire sky with a bang, and Buddha statues one after another Their postures may be lying or reclining, or frowning or frowning, but no matter how the expressions on their faces change, there is always a sense of compassion between their brows. Seriously solemn.

Mu Shuiyun was terrified by the sight of gods and Buddhas all over the sky. She had seen Yuan Hai use Jinglun Temple's Buddhist moves, but compared with this person, the gap was obvious.If the return of Jinglun Temple is sacred and magnificent, then the Dharma of this person is majestic and vast, and the two are incomparable.

The phantoms of gods and Buddhas are changing in the air like misty smoke, and they are all-encompassing like the thoughts of all living beings.

The woman narrowed her eyes, and a smear of blood flashed across her eyes. The immortals behind her did not flinch from her majestic and sacred aura. Before they were subdued by the blood beads, they were against her, and they wanted to let each other die. This kind of obsession, but once they fell into the blood Buddha beads, their soul thoughts were subtly influenced by the mixed resentment. At this moment, they forgot the past and the past, and only wanted to be her killing blade.

The light of the gods and Buddhas was too sacred, and that kind of strong thought power locked her firmly.

The woman's eyebrows were condensed, and a lonely charm appeared on her face. The strong wind blew her hair, but it couldn't take away the firmness between her eyebrows. She suddenly raised her hands high, gathering all the souls of the immortals, and the air suddenly became fierce. In front of the severely distorted, pale speed of light, many cracks have appeared in the sky.

Mu Shuiyun was startled, what is she going to do?

The monk's eyebrows froze, and he couldn't believe it: "You are like this?"

The woman's eyes were resolute, but the evil smile on her lips made the contours of her face show a strange beauty, "The Buddha saves all living beings, but he cannot save the soul. Don't you care about your Buddha? I just won't let you get what you want .”

With a bang, the intense light group composed of immortal souls exploded, and the woman's figure was faintly visible, like a trembling support, completely shattered under the light of the Buddha.

The powerful explosion shook the entire sky, and the faces of the gods and Buddhas in the sky were distorted in a hurry. The monk's eyebrows were raised, his eyes had no focus, and he would be destroyed with a sigh. Looking across his face, suddenly, the radiance of his whole body gathered, as if the brilliance of the sun and the moon were absorbed into his chest, and auspicious clouds filled his whole body.

The golden clouds rolled and gathered like waves, but the monk's benevolent brows and eyes could no longer shine. The strong light of the sun set off his thin figure, which was extremely holy. When the breeze blew, his skin was broken into pieces, and the pieces flew away. The shape is hazy and elegant, but it endows him with a lifetime of splendor. When every part of his body is blown away by the wind, a crystal clear round orb quietly floats in the air, shining beautifully, but it cannot rekindle the Buddha's new life. Let all the grievances go away with the breeze.

The blood Buddha bead rose alone in the air, and the phantom of a strange man floated quietly. He stared at the crystal orb sadly, and cursed with the most venomous power in the world, "Holy light relic! Whoever gets you , will be controlled by bad luck from generation to generation, and will never see the light.”

"Ah!" A heart-piercing scream resounded in the desolate area, mountains, rivers, lakes and springs seemed to be touched by this mournful cry, echoing again and again.

Mu Shuiyun knelt on the mountain peak with her head covered, she only felt that she had a splitting headache at this moment, but the pain in her heart almost made her lose consciousness, why did this happen?Why do you want me to see my previous life?Why put this bad luck on Xue Feng's head, God's will?God damn it!

"Xuefeng?" Mu Shuiyun raised her head in shock. By the way, she came here to save Xuefeng. This is a formation, so I remembered everything!At this moment, a sharp brilliance flashed in her blood-red eyes...

Lonely and cold moon, the breeze tossed and turned.

Xuefeng leaned against the corner weakly, pitiful melancholy appeared in her seductive eyes, the moonlight was too familiar and nostalgic, why was she so afraid in her heart?What are you afraid of?What are you afraid of losing?

Suddenly, the light in the eyes diffused away, and when the moon shadow lingered, a slender figure appeared, that figure was too elegant and illusory, but it sat leisurely on the moon.

Xue Feng was startled, and immediately flew over in surprise, turning around and appearing beside the crescent moon, but she couldn't see the face of the woman in front of her clearly, the seemingly beautiful outline was covered by a billowing mist, making it hazy and blurry. full of mystery.

She knelt in front of the woman, and tightly held the hands on her knees. The gentle feeling reassured her, but the string of delicate blood-red beads shone brightly under the lingering night. She sighed With a cry, what a beautiful prayer bead, what a beautiful blood-colored bead, blood?She was taken aback for a moment, and murmured: "Blood, Buddha, beads."

With a bang, a gust of air rushed towards Tianling, Xuefeng's eyes shook, and he screamed upwards, "Shuiyun!"