Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 102

[Chapter 102 Sad]

The strength of the people was overwhelming, Ye Ting felt that his soul was locked, and he was about to be shattered.

The Five Elements Guiyuan Banner suddenly flew out of the Great Void Mirror, turned into a stone shield, and collided with the Jiaolong Fist Seal. This loud noise almost overwhelmed the Sanskrit chants coming from the depths of the temple, and the surface of the stone shield shattered, revealing a blue-gold metal shield inside.

The fist print trembled and pressed down, and the blue-gold shield was instantly twisted, almost pierced by the fist print.

This is the power of the gods, bringing together the power of mortals to achieve supreme power!

Ye Ting took a breath, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the metal shield. The shield suddenly became soft, wrapping the fist mark and re-turning it into the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner. Ye Ting held the battle flag in his hand, his true qi was rapidly consumed, and the power of the five elements in the battle flag was running. go down.

Ye Ting’s face became pale, his lips were red, and he was fighting against the evil spirit equivalent to the realm of Pill Formation. Ye Ting sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Guiyuan Flag of the Five Elements, and the small battle flag suddenly enlarged, and the flagpole grew three feet away.

Ye Ting threw the battle flag with all his might, the battle flag disappeared out of thin air, and he re-entered the Mirror of Absolute Void. An elixir was forcibly activated, and the zhenqi consumed in Ye Ting’s body instantly filled up. The violent medicinal properties made blood and tears flow from his eyes, and his whole body was in pain.

No one can help him, Ye Ting’s nine magic eyes can see the details of the entire courtyard. Xiao Bai and Li Wanji fought the Jurchen King with their swords, and Nagarjuna fought against the Jurchen Princess alone.

The two sergeants slowly walked towards Ye Ting with a bloody aura all over their bodies. The metal boots were unusually heavy, and every step made a thud and blood splashed.

Ye Ting really wanted to burst into blood, but the Jiaolong Fist Seal was frantically draining his True Qi, the Earth Flame Sword was damaged, and the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner was contained in the Mirror of Absolute Void.

The available equipment now is the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill and Jiazi, but as soon as Jiazi comes out, the monks of Tianwang Temple will definitely abandon the Yuyangzi and target themselves. It would die faster that way.

The Thousand Eyes Demon Eye and the Ten Directions Celestial Monument were not refined, what a huge mistake! When the door-to-door disciple goes out, which one does not wear all the equipment?

Ye Ting gritted his teeth, took out a trace of his free magic flame from the Moruo red lotus, and sent it into the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner. The power of the Five Elements in the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner was directly ignited, and it entangled the Jiaolong Fist Seal, trying to refine it.

Ye Ting took this opportunity to get rid of the high-speed consumption of the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner, released his true energy, his skin made a low sound like a drum beat, and the seeping blood was driven out of the Qinglian Immortal Cloak. A puddle of golden-red blood gathered in front of Ye Ting, and his fingertips pulled the blood into a three-foot sword light, swallowing it like lightning.

The two resurrected hell people were swept by the sword light, and their armors were not damaged, but their bodies were cut off by the waist. The blood-colored sword awn made a crackling sound, and it suddenly shattered and turned into a blood mist. The whole courtyard seemed to be on fire, with red light rising into the sky.

Without the bonus of the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner, the burning blood and burning gold method is still extremely sharp. The corpses of more than ten sergeants just stood up and were melted by the blood, and the metal armor was deformed like wax and flowed down.

Ye Ting’s body is full of true qi, and after controlling the situation this time, Ye Ting’s eyes already have a fierce look. After stimulating a demonic moon eclipse pill again, Ye Ting said to Hong Ri in the Mirror of Absolute Void: “If you are willing to help me, I will let you out, otherwise…”

“Junior, I’d rather die than be threatened by you!” Hong Ri roared to the sky with grim eyes.

“Then go to die.”

Ye Ting sneered in his heart, do you really think I dare not kill you? You were originally kept to control Li Wanji, but now the star demarcation lock is occupied, what is the fate of the two of you sword cultivators at the juncture of life and death!

At the same time, the stars delimited and locked in Hong Ri’s body with a sudden stab, and stabbed into the center of his Niwan Palace.

Hong Ri’s face was full of astonishment, he didn’t expect Ye Ting to act like this. Yuejianzong has raised him for two years, and he has no incense at all?

These thoughts were not concealed in the Mirror of Absolute Void, and they were all glimpsed by Ye Ting.

Ye Ting sneered, if he had no backer, was a lone condensate cultivator, or was born in a demon sect, he would have been wiped out by the Moon Sword Sect and raised me for two years? If the master is in a bad mood, your Moon Sword Sect can last for two years.

If you hadn’t inexplicably let me be captured and paid for the fallen sword cultivator of the Moon Sword Sect, there would not be today. Even if the Moon Sword Sect has the love of incense, it will not fall on you.

The star delimitation lock destroyed Hong Ri’s Niwan Palace, and Hong Ri’s blood was drawn into the corpse demon gold armor. The star delimitation lock is very agile, as if a living thing is wrapped around the corpse demon gold armor. Ye Ting’s recovered zhenqi was sent in, repairing several magic lines inside the corpse demon golden armor.

These few magic lines were injured by Jian Xiu, and the sword intent could not go away. The blood of Hong Ri rushed in and was absorbed by the corpse demon golden armor. The magic pattern was quickly repaired. Ye Ting was already activating the third demon lunar eclipse pill.

Li Wanji suddenly turned pale, she lost her sense of Hong Ri, what did Ye Ting do!

Just thinking about it, there was a stinging pain in the Niwan Palace. She saw Nagarjuna’s face swaying in front of her, and a spear stabbed Princess Jurchen’s arm, leaving a bloodstain.

Seeing Nagarjuna’s face, Li Wanji saw the stinging pain in the Niwan Palace made her body feel a strange joy. She followed her footsteps and slashed Princess Privet with a sword.

A golden hairpin in Princess Jurchen’s hand stabbed backhand, Li Wanji shouted loudly, the sword energy on the long sword was aroused, and Princess Jurchen was rushed out several feet by her sword, and the golden hairpin stabbed into the air.

Nagarjuna smiled, did Li Wanji figure it out?

Ye Ting tried her best, but Nagarjuna did not dare to do her best. The first courtyard of Sheshen Temple was so dangerous, she could only bear it. Young Master Ye killed a lot of sword cultivators, and he was the enemy of the whole world. Once you leave this flesh and blood hell, you might have to run for your life immediately.

Nagarjuna knew exactly what he was doing. Ye Ting was going to look for Kyushu, and he was Ye Ting’s backing along the way, not the character who rushed forward.

You can protect Ye Ting only if you have strength left, and you can be much safer when escaping.

boom!

At the same time as the blood-burning and gold-burning method dissipated, the six-zhang-high corpse demon golden armor jumped out of the Mirror of Absolute Void and smashed it on the incense burner with a hammer. The armor on the sergeant’s body has been dissolved, but the incense burner as tall as one person has not been damaged at all. Ye Ting knew that this thing was a little weird.

When the corpse demon golden armor swung the hammer, the white jade talisman money inlaid on the hammer released a faint brilliance, and the hammer directly smashed a mark on the incense burner.

Ye Ting jumped and jumped on the shoulder of the corpse demon Jinjia. The magic eye followed Ye Ting’s height, and the surroundings were dazed.

boom!

The hammer hit the incense burner again, and the Jurchen king and the princess angrily rushed towards the corpse demon golden armor, and the incense burner was the source of their power.

Like a puppet, Li Wanji was controlled by Nagarjuna to stop the Queen Jurchen. Princess Jurchen stabbed with a golden hairpin, and Li Wanji had more than a dozen blood holes on her body. She didn’t feel the pain, she just felt empty.

Hong Ri should be dead. What’s the point of living by yourself? But Niwan Palace was controlled by Nagarjuna, and she could not die if she wanted to. What’s more, if you die here, you will become hell. That’s the saddest thing, you can’t beg for death!

Xiao Bai saw that Li Wanji was wrong, but she didn’t know the reason. Seeing the madness of Princess Jurchen, her sword stance suddenly became violent, and the long sword was hot, forcibly forcing the King of Jurchen into the corner.

There were dozens of hammer marks on the incense burner, and the power of the Jurchen king unknowingly decreased. The jade bracelet on Nagarjuna’s hand flew up, circled around Princess Jurchen’s golden hairpin, and forcibly took the golden hairpin off.

The golden hairpin was wrapped in the jade bracelet and disappeared. Princess Jurchen bent ten fingers on both hands, and her nails grew rapidly. With one scratch, five bloodstains were drawn on Li Wanji’s cheeks.

Xiao Bai turned his head suddenly, stared at Li Wanji and said, “Uncle, the school is the most important thing.”

Ye Ting manipulated three magic eyes to observe Li Wanji. When he killed Hong Ri, he was sure that Hong Ri and Li Wanji were Taoist companions and husband and wife.

If someone you love dies, what is the right thing to do? Ye Ting asked himself and was watching Li Wanji’s reaction.

The magic door repairs the red dust, not for the game. Everyone has something worthwhile for monks to learn, but the more reaction is to tell the monks not to make any mistakes.

Li Wanji suddenly burst into laughter, Danhai was boiling, the long sword in his hand circled around his body, and his body turned into a sword shadow, which fit and rushed towards Princess Jurchen. Princess Jurchen stuck her ten fingers on Li Wanji’s chest, and Li Wanji was unaware, the sword qi burst out, and the head of Princess Jurchen was crushed with one sword.

Ye Ting’s three magic eyes burst open at the same time, and under the impact of sword energy, the magic shadow thousand pupil method was simply broken.

when!

The hammer continued to hit the censer, leaving new hammer marks on the censer. The temperature in the courtyard dropped, and frost and snow filled Li Wanji’s sword energy. The sword shadow rushed to the wall, and the shadow of the dragon on the arm of the Jurchen king had not yet formed. Li Wanji slashed it with a sword, and the arm of the Jurchen king was cut off by her.

Danhai was boiling, causing her combat power to explode, but even if she didn’t die, her whole body of practice would be abolished.

Ye Ting’s smile disappeared, is this self-defeating?

Hong Ri is dead, she doesn’t want to live. Ye Ting can understand, but in this flesh and blood hell, if she dies, she will become a hell crowd.

When the heart is too painful, will you lose your mind?

Xiao Bai was stunned, Li Wanji’s sword heart was ruined! She didn’t understand why Li Wanji was so crazy. Even if Master Hong had an accident, wouldn’t you need to live?

There are many monks who have lost Taoist companions in this world, what right do you have to destroy yourself, where did you put your sect!

Nagarjuna is very unhappy, you are mine, what right do you have to die? She tried to control Li Wanji, but Li Wanji’s Danhai had changed from a boiling state to a burning state, her body no longer felt pain, and her soul became numb.

Li Wanji’s sword light didn’t go out, turned a corner in the corner, and rushed into the front hall.

The first major hall of Sheshen Temple was empty, with a tall Buddha statue on the front, looking at the female cultivator who rushed in with compassion.