Become a Fairy

A group of Mopeng tribes rushed to other places under the command of Di Niao Mopeng. Di Niao Mopeng's eyes were cold, and he was somewhat annoyed. In the Immortal Realm, it was easy to deal with Yan Ji, whose strength had been greatly weakened, and it didn't take much effort, but she never thought that things would have so many twists and turns. There was an unconcealable murderous intent in Di Niao Mopeng's eyes, especially when he thought of that annoying junior of the Heavenly Immortal Dragon Clan.

Several times of good things are bad in the other party's hands. At this time, it is a big failure to let a few golden-winged magic rooks of the heavenly level each bring one to deal with the underworld army here, so that the losses of the troops are not small. After all, he still underestimated this Tantric Buddhism, but if he hadn't been there personally, who would have believed that the Tantric Buddhism, which had already been buried in the Western Mountains, still had such a foundation.

After a little thought, Di Niao Mopeng found that he was in the secret territory of Tantric Buddhism at this time. Compared with other forces, he could not take advantage of the slightest advantage. Right now, he can only gather his troops to protect himself first and then do other things.

Even if Di Niao Mo Peng is just a clone at this time, its strength is far from enough to compete with the Burning Cloud Ancient Buddha at this time, but the Burning Cloud Ancient Buddha has to take care of too much at this time, and there is not much energy to spend on Di Niao Mo Peng .

Coupled with God's extraordinary eyesight, Mopeng led the Mopeng tribe along the way and joined with other scattered tribes after paying a relatively small price.

The magic flames converged into a sea. At this time, outside the turbulent magic flames, groups of Ming Luo's army were still gathering here. As one of the masters of the heaven, even if the ancient teleportation array on the altar was damaged, the Ming Luo army would still be able to gather here. Luo Tianting still sent hundreds of thousands of immortal troops in a relatively short period of time, and the lion fought the rabbit with all its strength. At this time, the Ming Luo immortal army placed a heavy bet in a very short period of time, and the idea it made was natural I want to use the power of absolute superiority to defeat all enemies who dare to resist as soon as possible, and hold the relics of Tantric Buddhism in my own hands.

It's just that the situation at this time is not too good for the Ming Luo Xianjun. Their understanding of the secret realm here is not much better than that of Emperor Niao Mopeng, so that several fairy troops that have spread out have suffered huge losses. Especially the Ming Luo Immortal Army, who was already trapped in this sea of ​​magic flames, was even more dangerous and unpredictable.

The leader, the fairy army general with a gray beard, a square face, and a thunder-shaped mark on his forehead, looked seriously at the turbulent magic flame area in the distance, even if the square-faced old man was separated from the magic flame area Under such circumstances, one can also feel the huge shock from the magic flame area, and the powerful destructiveness in which almost nothing is indestructible. The Ming Luo armies that had entered those floating islands before added up to nearly 40,000 people. If they get together and command properly, there may not be no hope of getting out of the current magic flame.

It's just that although the number of tens of thousands of immortal troops gradually increased in the later batches, they were divided into at least four waves. Signs of turning over. And no matter what the opponent looks like after turning over, at least he looks threatening enough in front of him.

In fact, just as the square-faced old man expected, the fairy soldiers trapped in the magic flame area were already engulfed in flames, and there were raging magic flames everywhere. After the battle was broken, some people with low cultivation bases were directly shocked by the roar of the magic dragon, their minds went blank, they fell from the void, and fell into the magic flame, their bodies were scorched and sizzled.

These fairy soldiers did not disperse directly under the burning of the magic flame, but turned into a twisted soul shape, which was sucked into the mouth by the dragon shadow in the magic flame.

"It's such a powerful method that you can refine the sound of the heavenly demon piano and the dragon soul into your magic flame at the same time, and it will devour tens of thousands of immortal army creatures. Burning cloud, everything was planned by you long ago? Even the suppressed The Tianmoqin is not for suppressing the treasure of the Tianmo clan, but for your own selfish desire?" Yan Ji's gorgeous face looked at the Burning Cloud Ancient Buddha on the alchemy furnace. The face is frosty.

"Life and death alternate, and all things change. My Buddha is merciful and overcomes all hardships. Since all living beings are suffering, the poor monk enters the demon with his body and overcomes everything by himself." The aura of the burning cloud ancient Buddha became stronger and stronger, as if Alone into the boundless sea of ​​fire, endless void. The void is the Ancient Buddha of Burning Cloud, and the Ancient Buddha of Burning Cloud is this empty Buddha realm.

hum! The Tianmoqin, which was originally high-pitched, was also suppressed under the aura of Burning Cloud Ancient Buddha at this time. The black sun in the phantom of the mephit also seemed a bit dim under the raging magic flame.

Lu Xiaotian looked at the phantom of the monk above the alchemy furnace in amazement, and didn't know how to describe the burning cloud ancient Buddha in front of him. Could it be that this is the power of a fairy-level powerhouse. At this time, when Lu Xiaotian thought of his attack on the other party's alchemy furnace, he couldn't help feeling like a gnat shaking the tree.

At this time, under the boundless power, the Jiemo Orb was also flickering with a burst of magic light, and it was about to approach the Tianmoqin, but the Jiemo Orb seemed to be unable to hold on.

"Overcoming all hardships, what a big tone. I don't care what your plans are, if you dare to touch Benji's scales, even if the Emperor of Heaven comes in person, I will fight. It was originally prepared for that guy Di Xiao Mo Peng Yes, since you are making yourself unhappy, old bald donkey, let me show you what the real Rizhong Jiugong is, and the magic bat returns to the world!"

Seeing that Tianmoqin was also suppressed by Burning Cloud Ancient Buddha, Lu Xiaotian was in danger under the breath of this demon monk. At this time, Yanji's long and slender fingers slid across her eyes to both sides, and a strange light appeared in her eyes. Condensed into a blue mirror, the blue mirror looks nothing out of the ordinary, only a little blue light inside.

As soon as the blue mirror appeared, the entire Buddhist realm that had been shaken by the successive explosions of the floating islands shook violently again.

"Back!" At this time, the Ming Luo Immortal Army outside the boundless magic flame retreated one after another with their expressions greatly changed.

At this time, the first wave of the Yuxuan Immortal Army also entered it. They didn't know what happened when they arrived for the first time. The raging wind and waves swept away the floating islands outside the magic flame area and the mountains and rocks in the void. . Tens of thousands of fairy troops were rolled back in the void.

At this time, those heavenly immortals who have been around for a long time looked at the turbulent void in front of them calmly. If they didn't know where they came from, these older heavenly immortals would have thought they were once again in the battlefield of immortals and demons.

"Shake the sky mirror, the light of bats entering the realm!" Hao Qingyao couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Yan Ji suddenly displaying supernatural power when he felt that it was difficult to support.

Lu Xiaotian frowned and looked at Yan Ji's position, and with the sensitivity of his spiritual sense, he could sense that Yan Ji had paid a certain price.