Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Chapter 613 Everyone is pink

The big black and purple bowl in the sky is pressing across the sky, and the round black back is glowing with colorful light like branches and leaves, covering the entire sky, with pale golden curling clouds filling the air and stopping in the sky.

The true form of Kongxi's Demonic Bowl appeared, and no one from the north or south of the river could ride the wind, and they all landed on the shore. Even Li Qinghong, who was riding Xiao Lei and blessed by Yuyi, was only twelve feet above the ground.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at it. The tremors in the air were heard little by little. The gun in her hand was tightly clenched. The cultivators beside her were all injured. Li Qinghong turned to look at Si Yuanli and whispered:

"Senior, do you have any treasures that can be launched into the sky?"

Si Yuanli was staring at Kongxi Demonic Bowl for observation, feeling bitter in his heart. Just as Si Boxiu gave the Huaijiang map, the monks in the sky invited Maha to use Kongxi Demonic Bowl, which naturally did not count as a move... But Maha was against The control of the mage is not on the same level as that of the Zifu. The mages who resisted to the end said that they were eliminating demons. Who can say anything?

"Kongsi's demon-conquering bowl is warmed and nourished by Maha... take it out now... who can rise into the sky..."

Si Yuanli murmured:

"He is determined to use all the mages to replace him with a capable Lianmin... He came late and cannot share the treasures in Anhuai Heaven. This is also a good benefit..."

Although Li Qinghong didn't understand the specific details of Shi Xiu's practice, he heard that when Tang Shedu was in chaos, all the Mahas were moved and personally guided him. Li Xuanfeng's allure at this moment was probably even higher...

As soon as Si Yuanli finished speaking, the demon-conquering bowl in the sky that covered the sky and the sun began to change again. The two black circles on the bowl slowly lit up with golden light, and soon there was a vague edict sound.

"The fire of compassion burns evil and punishes evil!"

The sound drifted down and lasted for only a moment. Everyone covered their ears. The black purple in the sky turned into crimson, and the colorful clouds turned into fiery clouds.

The entire sky was burning like a flame, flickering, and a loud noise emerged:

"The fire of karma has arrived, and the evildoer is doomed!"

When this voice came, Si Yuanli's heart skipped a beat and he prayed silently:

"But don't let anything happen..."

In the devil's bowl.

"Boom!"

Li Xuanfeng was in it, and a strong crimson flame ignited in Kongxi's demon-conquering bowl. The flame followed him like a shadow, running up the armor on his body, and the tongue of fire licked it, making clanging sounds.

When the eight mages saw the fire, they all looked at each other, burst into laughter with relief, and shouted:

"The fire of karma has arrived, and the evildoer is doomed!"

Li Xuanfeng's spiritual consciousness rolled in the fire for a while, and was forced back into his body. A scorching heat rushed over his face, making the magic power on his body creak. Li Xuanfeng took a look and sneered:

"What karma fire! It's just the three fires of male and female mixed into one!"

But the three fires were superimposed, and the golden energy on his body suddenly weakened, and the originally indestructible white armor made an overwhelming roar as the three flames burned.

The eight mages in front of him were like a fish in the fire, and they rushed towards them one after another. While Li Xuanfeng was talking, he drew out the golden gun from his chest, the white string rang, and five white arrows popped out.

At this moment, not only was the [Kong Xi Demon Subduing Bowl] suppressed, but there were also three gold-burning fires burning brightly. The white light flashed past, and its power was much weaker than before.

"Bang!"

The Gang Qi on Li Xuanfeng's white bow slowly faded in the fire. Bai Ya actually blocked only five of them. The other three hurriedly stepped forward and each made a seal:

"Acharya taught me the Su Xikong Dharma and the Sakyamuni philosophy..."

"Ding Dong..."

Three golden ropes with complex patterns flew out from their hands at the same time, interlocking with each other, entangled with Li Xuanfeng's body, and climbed up his arms with sparks. Unexpectedly, Li Xuanfeng had been waiting for the three of them, and the golden energy condensed and turned into a big hand. He held the golden rope and pulled it suddenly:

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..."

The sound of the golden rope hitting the white armor was like thunder. The three of them felt a powerful force coming from them. They were all stunned. The golden rope in their hands rubbed sharply, and the fire flashed, pulling them towards the white-armored man in the middle.

The three people's spiritual consciousness flashed, and they saw that the five people were close to Li Xuanfeng, with five magic weapons pointing at his back. They suddenly realized in their hearts, and said secretly:

"His spiritual consciousness has been burned by the fire of karma, and he can no longer see the situation clearly!"

So instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed and rushed over. Seeing the white lines on his face suddenly enlarged in front of him, he shouted:

"Death to the evildoer!"

"boom!"

Li Xuanfeng's eyes turned completely white, and his big hand beat the magic body into pieces. The three mages were suppressing him below, and suddenly golden light exploded behind them.

But he ignored it, and his fist was like light and shadow, slamming down on the three people below. A piece of body fragments like glass flew up, and three screams were heard, heart-breaking:

"Li Xuanfeng...you are looking for death!"

For a moment, the golden energy hit the huge magic body without any reservation. The three magicians were already injured, with heads and legs missing. Li Xuanfeng pulled them away, and only heard three painful sounds of regret and hatred. .

"You! How unwise!"

The three mages never imagined that the person in front of them could be so strong. The clouds suddenly disappeared and turned into fragments of glass and a shower of flowers all over the ground. Li Xuanfeng groaned.

"Crack!"

Five magic weapons passed through his body, bringing out a strong golden energy. The white bow in his hand swept across, but it already seemed a bit clumsy and dull. The five people jumped away flexibly, each retreated, and laughed in unison:

"good!"

"Wow..."

The forest-white golden energy flowed out like blood, flowing down along the lines of the armor. When it reached the air, it transformed into a white mist-like color and melted in the fire. Li Xuanfeng slowly stood up straight.

Two spears passed through his body, one penetrated from the left rib and exited from the back of the heart, and the other penetrated from the chest and abdomen. Both were painted with gorgeous golden lines and emitted colored light that penetrated into his body.

There are spider web-like traces on the left leg, which were hit by the sledgehammer of the former left monk. There are also two huge wounds on the abdomen. You can vaguely see the empty space in the white armor, filled with karma fire jumping and burning.

"Hahahahaha!"

The five monks retreated together, wary of his dying counterattack, but they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They didn't feel happy at all, but felt a sense of relief.

Li Xuanfeng was right. The karma fire in Kongxi's demon-conquering bowl was originally made of three kinds of flames, but these three flames were all at the Zifu level. When the five people saw the karma fire flying out, they knew that Li Xuanfeng would definitely die!

"No matter how powerful your white armor is, you are still a rootless duckweed! How can you withstand the burning of such flames!"

Li Xuanfeng couldn't see the situation clearly. He was so seriously injured that he insisted on dragging the three people to be buried with him. Now the five of them only had to be wary of the approach of the person in front of them. After going back and forth several times, Li Xuanfeng would definitely die!

The five people felt so happy that they began to think secretly. Thoughts emerged one by one, and they silently distanced themselves from each other. The colored light on their bodies not only paid attention to the white-armored man in front of them, but also guarded against each other:

"If I can kill a few more people... wouldn't I be able to get more lives!"

As the colorful light behind their heads became more and more intense, their eyes began to slowly shift away. They were paying attention to each other's actions with their peripheral vision, but Li Xuanfeng stood, holding a white bow.

His whole body was in pieces, and everything inside was filled with karmic fire gushing out. His aura was fading little by little, but he still stood solemnly, with the strings in his hands buzzing.

'What is he going to do? ’

The five people were slightly stunned. They saw him holding a bow and pulling the string, and gradually stretched the string to the full moon. They all laughed, and even a mage holding a hammer laughed out loud:

"In the fire of karma, you can shoot as far as you can!"

As he said this, the five of them were on guard at the same time, with their magic powers running in their bodies, ready to resist at any time.

They were not taking it lightly, but they were unwilling to take the initiative first for fear of falling into the hands of their companions, so they all froze for a moment.

Li Xuanfeng pointed his long bow straight at the yelling hammer-wielding mage, causing his face to darken. The other four people immediately laughed, each picked up their magical weapons and ascended to a high place.

"Buzz!"

As the white light on Li Xuanfeng's string disappeared, a violent roar sounded almost at the same time. The other four people all hit the magic weapons in their hands at the hammer-wielding mage. His expression suddenly changed and he said in shock:

"You're going to be careless!"

"Buzz..."

The white light in Li Xuanfeng's hand flashed, and the white arrow appeared on the face of another person. This person had angry eyes and a long sword in his hand. His expression was frightened and angry, and his voice was like thunder:

"you dare!"

"Sowing discord..."

"good!"

The hammer-wielding mage looked ugly, and the other three were overjoyed. For the first time, they felt admiration for the white-armored man in front of them:

'What a pity, how much arrow power does he still have? No matter how you plot, you will die! ’

Li Xuanfeng's body was burning with karma at this moment. This could never be faked. The Xuan arrow he shot had weakened to the extreme and was weak and weak. Instead, the three of them felt relieved and sneered in their hearts:

‘Tiny trick! But it’s all in vain to help me! ’

The five people fought in the air. Li Xuanfeng drew his bow again, but a golden-red arrow jumped from the string.

This arrow is slightly slender, but its light is bright. It is the mysterious arrow that was forged by the combined fire and Zhi Ge in the Qingsong Temple Mirage Heaven. It is quite resistant to fire. The other five mysterious arrows have already been melted by the karma fire. This one is only slightly red.

Li Xuanfeng concentrated on it, and golden light emerged from the white bow in his hand, gathering in his palm, and the strong Gang Qi leaked out like water, actually forcing the karma fire around him back three feet, unable to advance even an inch.

It's not like he has run out of gas at this moment, but he is even more terrifying than before. The broken edges of his white armor are burning like fire, which is breathtaking.

"Buzz..."

The five of them were all stunned. The familiar fear of death came back to their hearts. Gang Qi was still pouring out. They made sharp whistles in the air at the same time, causing the flames to swing:

"Ouch!!"

Unbelievable emotions filled the hearts of the five people, and a thought came to their minds:

'How can it be! ’

The surging golden light has spewed out, like a beam of light reaching the sky and the earth, attacking separately from the fire, condensing on the golden-red arrow, and making an extremely harsh whistle.

This arrow is the condensed energy accumulated in the bow every time Li Xuanfeng shoots an arrow. He used it to deal with Yu Muxian more than 20 years ago, and almost killed the genius with one arrow...

Now more than twenty years have passed, more than twenty years of the late stage of foundation building, more than twenty years of killing, every arrow fired by Li Xuanfeng in the past twenty years is comparable to the sum of several months in the past. How can it not be terrible after the accumulation now?

He was burned by the fire of karma and immediately understood that the white armor on his body could no longer protect his body. However, he had fought more times in the past few decades than the mages who chanted sutras every day combined. In an instant, he made a plan and planned to shoot. This arrow.

"Buzz..."

The five mages in the air were instantly overwhelmed by the brilliance of the Gang Qi. The five people and their respective magic weapons were swallowed up one after another, and disappeared in this extremely strong Gang Qi.

The bright golden light even filled the entire Kongxi Demonic Bowl with phantom colors. The mountain-sized body shook and made a terrifying muffled sound.

The two people closest to them didn't even hum. In an instant, the soul of the magic body disappeared into thin air, and even the magic weapon turned into a sky full of golden powder, completely destroyed in form and spirit.

Although the two of them were blocked by the unlucky guy in front of them, the sword-wielding mage was blocked by Bai Ya, and the hammer-wielding mage was blocked by his companions. Their magic bodies were still destroyed. Fortunately, two streaks of light were left and jumped in the karma fire. Jump, fall to the ground like a meteorite, turn to the north and reincarnate.

The last person only had time to move half of his body, and his entire body vaporized into nothingness, leaving half of his head on the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief, but he no longer had a jaw to speak, and he fell into the fire of karma with a plop. .

"Well…"

He only had time to gather his words, but no words came out. There was darkness in Kongxi's demon-conquering bowl, and the man in white armor had already arrived in front of him. Without any hesitation in his cold eyes, he stepped on it.

"Crack!"

Glass-like fragments were scattered in the rolling fireworks. The head still had a pleading look in its eyes, but it had been trampled to pieces. The golden energy was so soul-destroying that it actually cost him his life.

The whole karma fire finally calmed down, leaving the mage's bones and magic weapons all over the ground. The flames of the karma fire licked the white armor, slowly consuming the golden energy on his body.

"Tick tock!"

The rolling autumn dew trickled down Li Xuanfeng's armor and was burned into nothingness by the fire in mid-air. Li Xuanfeng pulled out the golden gun from his chest little by little and threw it in front of him with a clang.

"Click..."

He crushed the colored glaze on the soles of his feet and slowly sat down, leaving only a thin layer of the two immortal foundations in his body.

The man's face under the white lines was smiling. He was sitting on a mountain of broken bodies, as if he were sitting on a throne that belonged to him. The white bow penetrated into the chest of a corpse and rested on the palm of his hand.

Under the soles of the feet are a stretch of glass-like limb fragments, either hands or legs, a ferocious face, or a vajra body, lying quietly in the fire of karma, with a white bow standing beside him, slowly glowing.

He adjusted his breathing slowly and waited for the remaining mages to arrive.

But maybe it was blocked by other Mahas, maybe the magicians were not fools, and they had retreated long ago. The Kongxi Demonic Bowl stopped sluggishly in the air, without the support of the magicians, and it actually lasted for more than ten breaths. Only then did I feel Reluctantly classified as too empty.

Li Xuanfeng sat on top of the mage's corpse mountain, and the scenery of Jiangnan was finally reflected in his eyes that were dimmed by the fire of karma.

The turbulent river flows eastward, and the river swirls, either quickly or slowly, with a cold and eternal look, with rugged rocks and surging waves. All the scenery is no different from before he entered the battle.

Only the original water surface was crowded with flower petals, and these petals crowded down the river, from west to east, and poured into the distant East China Sea.

His eyes moved slightly and moved to the north - the river stretched hundreds of miles north and south, and the glass everywhere was covered in pink.

"Very beautiful."

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