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Chapter 849: Red Luo

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'{Yetian Sect}' was originally a manifestation of Mingyang, with magnificent momentum, magnificent and colorful. In terms of lineup, there had not been any few paths more magnificent than 'Yetian Sect' until now. Now a Mingguan pressed down, as big as a mountain, shining in all directions, scaring the temple tenants in the north to worship and the common people in the south to kowtow. The three pitying ones were like carrying heavy mountains, unable to move for a time. Heavenly light shone down, and the continuous grinding and suppressing power released from the heavenly gate, layer by layer, pressed down. Li Ximing raised his hand again, placed it in front of his lips:

"Hu!"

Red and white changed, finally turning into golden 【Three-Wait-Shu-Xuan Fire】 pouring down, and following the spray was the scorching Mingyang purple fire, immediately burning into a sea of fire.

These three immediately sweated profusely, golden lacquer flowed on the magic body, dripping into the golden flames, soon evaporating and rising, and this divine ability was pressed more steadily.

What was even more fatal was that as the light of the Buddhist earth was cut off, those strands of colorful light that protected the body and guarded life were also significantly weakened. Only the treasure light naturally carried by the magic body still flickered, barely resisting the surging flames.

No matter how embarrassed the three below were, Li Ximing sat steadily on the Mingguan, and secretly had an enlightenment in his heart: "I said why True Person Kuiqi had to find me back, it seems that 'Yetian Sect' has a hand in dealing with pitying ones, especially this grinding and suppressing, cutting off divine ability power, just hitting the pain point!"

Various divine abilities all had their abilities, 'Yetian Sect' was famous for grinding and suppressing. Although it could not bring Li Ximing the victory of Yehuai and Zhangxiao, once 'Yetian Sect' occupied the upper hand, it was like the mountain of Taishe, with a dignified and upright power. But pitying ones had no divine abilities, and were even more pressed to death! At the moment, the white heavenly gate on the top of the sky pressed heavier and heavier. The two pitying ones behind hurriedly looked at the leading one, and one said in a low voice:

"Master Piling, we juniors have just climbed to the Buddhist earth, the faith power is weak, and the position is low. Please borrow the divine abilities of the Buddhist earth to protect the magic bodies of the three of us!"

The leading three-eyed pitying one hesitated. His state was better. While outputting magic power with the two to resist the suppression, he looked at the two dripping golden lacquer in the true fire, sweating profusely, and gritted his teeth and transmitted:

"This divine ability is simply strange. You think I don't want to borrow it? You and I are in the Buddhist earth, the request can naturally reach the Buddhist earth, but the light of the Buddhist earth may not come down. I am not a subordinate of the Wisdom Seat or Jin Lian Seat, where do I have such great faith power!"

The two did not necessarily believe him, all revealing suspicion. After all, this fire burned down in one breath, Piling might be able to support until support, but the two might not, so they said in a low voice:

"Willing to help the Master!"

Ping Ling's face revealed joy, but before these words were finished, a bright white light was seen piercing through the flames. Unexpectedly, it used the cover of the bright light above to dart in front like a venomous snake. The manifestation of compassion holding the hammer only had time to raise their magic tool and let out a cry of pain! "Ah!"

His golden iron-like eyes were shone by the light, and instantly exploded into a piece of golden powder. The three pitying ones did not dare to delay, pinched the formula and cast spells together. The three-eyed Piling hurriedly recited: "Eight directions are immeasurable, all are illusions, right and wrong, all are empty thoughts… what the treasure light shines on… inconceivable merits, only I seek proof in the Buddhist earth! The lower cultivation begs for divine abilities!"

Li Ximing's 'Yetian Sect' had already been urged stronger and stronger. Suddenly raising his head, he only felt the Grand Void move, seemingly a piece of heaven and earth approaching the world. Auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, and a strand of colorful light descended.

This light was the size of a head, like a beam of light leaking down, wanting to fall on someone, but stopped above 'Yetian Sect', shining on the divine ability.

Under this illumination, Li Ximing immediately frowned, feeling a burning pain rise up. He hurriedly pursued with the 【Mountain-Driving Profound Curtain】, only to discover that this colorful light was completely unimpeded. It was only pressed smaller and smaller by the grinding and severing power of the 'Gate of Heaven-Audience'. By the time it passed through this bright light, more than half had already been extinguished, and only then did it land on the crown of the three-eyed manifestation of compassion.

The pitying one got this light, his eyes were crystal clear, and dense runes lit up on his body. Two arms broke through the air from behind, resisting at the bottom of 'Yetian Sect', wanting to lift this heavenly gate.

Li Ximing only took a look, the heavenly light between his eyebrows re-condensed, laughed, his two eyes gradually turned white-gold, his two hands formed a seal, his heart gradually cold:

"Good, good, good, not using divine abilities to plan an escape, actually wanting to overturn 'Yetian Sect'! Then try it!"

So he did not exhaust his strength, magic power operated, the radiance on the divine ability was even more significant, and the heavenly gate was even more dazzling, shining the whole world white.

This made the Maha in the sky look sideways, and Tuixi on the ground shook his head. True fire, 'Yetian Sect', were clearly known to Xiukui, only spitting out a black breath.

Tuixi's face was gloomy. Although he had long expected that these three idiots would spoil things, he did not expect that it would be pressed to the bottom so quickly.

His strength was a notch higher than Chen Yin's, and he also had the 【Emptiness-Subduing Demon-Suppressing Bowl】 to contain the opponent's Zifu water, so he had already gained the upper hand. Seeing this appearance, he shook his head secretly and pondered:

'Saying that Chen Yin and Li Ximing were busy, but they all came. Zhelu is not secretly bottomless, but tricked me into rushing to the front? Since it is said so, could there still be a Senior Ling Mei in the Grand Void?'

The calculations in the Buddhist earth were not less than the immortal path. Tuixi and Zhelu were both Mahas of Kongwu Dao, standing on the same boat. Zhelu and Tuixi's strength could not be compared. Tuixi was also promoted by Zhelu, so he served him as a junior, but his vigilance was not necessarily less, secretly sank, pondering:

'You Zhelu have many pitying ones, and there are not a few subordinates of the Jin Lian Seat… not willing to send two out, but it was my subordinate five people, two Dharma bodies were folded in one go, your mother's… that Tinglan Qiuhu, is not just a Kuiqi of early-stage Zifu, is it worth a Maha, and can drag a group of pitying ones?'

The treasure of the formation eye that suppressed and collected Tinglan and the two was after all someone else's. Tuixi could not grasp the situation, and could not get Zhelu's news, only felt that it was not right, so he stood pinching his fingers, half of his eyes instantly turned into a round bead with dense runes, through the Grand Void, looking at the Buddhist earth from afar, urgently urging for help.

The pitying one Piling on this side was even more aggrieved. The four arms were pressed by the increasingly heavy Mingguan until they flickered. The two behind him got his protection, barely breathing, but their faces were also very ugly.

It was not that Piling had to fight to the death and did not want to escape. The divine abilities bestowed by the Buddhist earth were just those few types. What was bestowed was what was bestowed. They were not Mahas, and the divine abilities were used by themselves. They were cut off by 'Yetian Sect', this shady thing, by 60%, and what great use could they have? But it was worse than rain, Li Ximing would not wait for him, white light shuttled, 【Shangyao Subduing Light】 came again.

The two finally got a breathing time, hurriedly used magic treasures to block. The pitying one holding the hammer ate a heavy blow, coughed up some golden powder, who knew that a bright light galloped in the sea of fire, heavenly light suddenly intensified, actually a white-gold sleeve with golden fire swept out from it!

Li Ximing's move was planned for a long time. 【Solar Response Li Art】 although could not cooperate well with true fire, he manifested his Dharma body, borrowed 【Valley Wind Fire】, gathered unknown how many heavy flames in his palm, and finally took advantage of the lack of preparation, fiercely covered the chest of this pitying one! Li Ximing had no body divine abilities. This pitying one holding the hammer originally had a chance to react, but one hand holding the hammer had already been blocked by Shangyao Subduing Light, and the previous arm had to be burned by fire, slow by half a beat, and had to eat this palm.

"Boom!"

The intense true fire exploded. This pitying one only had time to emit a howl. The purple-stage true fire like a beam of light instantly pierced the pitying one's chest, exploding a piece of golden fragments. The three-eyed pitying one was furious, four palms recycled at the same time, hard-carrying the divine abilities in the sky and hitting into the fire.

"Bang!"

Li Ximing ate a blow, his figure turned into light and went away. The three were suppressed by divine abilities, naturally could not chase, and could only watch him return to the pass.

That pitying one holding the hammer was scorched all over, his chest was beaten until it was almost broken into two pieces, his momentum was ten to six or seven, and golden lacquer water continuously sprayed from his mouth, muffled: "Good ruthless fire art!"

In their view, Li Ximing's palm strike had no warning; he must have been chanting a spell secretly, using a divine ability to cover the fluctuations of the true fire, accumulating power bit by bit—it could not be called anything but sinister. Li Ximing retreated back to the pass, spitting out a light of bright Yang. With the protection of the 【Mountain-Driving Profound Curtain】, and the opponent's strike being hasty, he only felt some internal turbulence, and he nodded secretly: 'The monk's body is hard after all... fortunately, it is clumsy...'

This palm essentially had no divine abilities, just relying on true fire and Lu Qi. If it were someone else, Zhangxiao or Yehuai, with divine ability reinforcement, it would definitely not be able to hit people. But pitying ones were much easier to succeed.

The three below saw this appearance, and had long been terrified. If this continued, the two would sooner or later be tortured to death by Li Ximing. Piling had to transmit in a low voice: 'This person is insidious, worthy of being Wei Li, the magic arts practiced from beginning to end are all aimed at my Buddhist monks, really the enemy of my path, the strength cannot be underestimated, cannot drag on!'

He finished transmitting this sentence urgently and quickly, making the two behind nod repeatedly, feeling deeply reasonable. This was also terrified, mentioning the situation in the formation:

'{Wuzhang Water Fire} is too terrible, cutting off the Grand Void, not only is it difficult for the people inside to know the outside, but also throwing a rat-avoiding device, it is better to come out to deal with the enemy, just use the Buddhist earth to seek.'

The three of them were actually relieved to be sent out. The woman inside was stepping on a purple pavilion, holding a clay pot, and the 【Boundless Water and Fire】 she sprayed could be called the nemesis of the manifestations of compassion. Other people's methods were just to sever the Great Void, but this fire had even destroyed the Great Void! As long as one was touched by it, wherever one ran, the Great Void would be severed. If one were heavily injured, one would die without being able to return to the Release Earth! A single 【Boundless Water and Fire】 was already troublesome enough, but what was even more terrifying was the 【Upper-Phase Pot】 passed down by the Purple Smoke Sect, which blessed the 【Boundless Water and Fire】. The fire sprayed out almost flooded the formation! If it weren't for the fact that the Zhe Lu Maha was personally guarding it, one wouldn't know what kind of chaos would be inside.

The three of them had the weakest strength, so they were driven out, not needing to face the terrible fire, but Li Ximing suppressed it like this. If it lasted for a long time, I am afraid it would also torture the magic bodies of the few of them until they gave up! Just at this time, finally saw the eight-beam Dharma wheel in mid-air flicker, from which jumped out a golden body.

This golden body was exceptionally magnificent, a circle larger than Red Luo's, light shining, expression ferocious, holding two scorched broken sticks in his hand.

"What!"

Li Ximing was startled, the people in front of him had already forced himself into a disadvantage, if another one came, I am afraid there would be a worry of life. Spiritual sense swept, but frowned slightly, both happy and worried.

"You still dare to be presumptuous!"

Seeing this flame, Red Luo almost jumped from the spot, his face ugly, and others could see clearly, how could Li Ximing not see clearly? This flame was once held by himself, it was Tinglan's 【Wuzhang Water Fire】! Li Ximing was both happy and worried. Happy was that it seemed that after a few people tossed like this, Tinglan's situation inside was not bad. Worried was that this sturdy pitying one appeared, and he was in trouble.

This guy's face was somewhat gray, but looking at the situation in the four directions, he suddenly saw the man in white-gold Daoist robes, stunned for a moment, actually drove the wind and rose, turning into a piece of golden sand and attacking.

'Actually a person who knows body method… very different from this Red Luo…'

Li Ximing felt cold on the back of his head, could not care about adjusting magic power, raised his divine abilities, his gaze was sharp, Shangyao Subduing Light and Zifu true fire sprayed out, re-summoned divine abilities, suppressed a burst of turmoil in his body, Mingyang raised high, finally sat in it again.

And the treasure light was already wearing through the Grand Void, violently expanding, revealing a huge golden body, that horse face eyes were pitch black, exceptionally terrifying in the Grand Void.

It was 【Tuixi】… looking at this speed, it was premeditated!

And the colorful light shone, mixed with gold, as if it had eyes, falling straight onto Li Ximing. Only then did the lotus flower for subduing demons with dense patterns appear in it.

【Three Retributions Entering the World Lotus】! This Tuixi boiled from beginning to end, still playing his own small abacus, clearly always having a heart to remove Li Ximing, long ago had the heart to remove, now the situation changed greatly, this Maha did not wait for the pitying ones to surge, long ago stored treasure light waiting for him in the Grand Void! "Clang!"

These three had been roasted by the true fire for a while and finally escaped. The magic treasures of the two holding swords and hammers were both roasted until they were slightly deformed. The three of them rode the wind and flew up, saying respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Chi Luo!"

The Sword Gate was originally the first in attack in the Solar Daoist lineage, and Senior Ling Mei was the first person in sword Dao in the Sword Gate. Although he was burdened by secular affairs when he was young and did not form sword intent, his sword Dao magic arts or divine abilities were all top-notch. He did not know how long he had prepared this sword. Li Ximing only felt that everything in front of him was white, and a crisp, pleasant, bright and moving sword sound rang in his ears: "Hum…"

Characters appearing in this chapter

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Kui○qi 【Mid-stage Zifu】

Li Ximing 【Early-stage Zifu】 【Direct descendant of Bo pulse】

Chen○yin 【Early-stage Zifu】

Tuixi 【Third-generation Maha】 【Kongwu】

Pijia 【Fifth-generation Maha】 【Great Desire】

True Person Luo 【Early-stage Zifu】

Ning○wan 【Early-stage Zifu】 【Zifu formation master】

Ling○mei 【Mid-stage Zifu】

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The number and specific situation of Jiangnan sword immortals involve spoilers, there are no big bugs at present, thank you for the reminder.

Li Ximing 【Zifu Early-stage】 【Bo Lineage Direct Descendant】

Chen Yin 【Zifu Early-stage】

Tai Xi 【Third-Life Maha】 【Emptiness】

Pi Jia 【Fifth-Life Maha】 【Great Desire】

True Person Luo 【Zifu Early-stage】

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@Qidian user 【A bit bad q】 reminded that the relationship between Geng Metal and True Fire is unclear; this is introduced here for explanation.

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