Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 343: Star fire
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The silver moonlight illuminates the golden wheat field, and the fireflies flash by the pond marsh, reflecting on the black water surface, seeming to shine with the stars.
A white figure slipped across the black water surface, silent as if a ghost, even the fireflies were not disturbed.
She walked through the wheat field in the midsummer season, the air was filled with a breath of harvest, and she did n’t understand the wars of the cultivation people.
Pale and slender hands crossed the sharp wheatgrass, she kept looking up, her ethereal eyes looked up to the sky in an instant, as if to count the number of stars, and as if seeking an answer.
Wow!
A refreshing summer breeze rushed by, the wheat waves were undulating, and long hair like seaweed fluttered behind him.
There is no answer to the sparks of the stars in the sky.
In an instant, the undulating Mai Lang became a sea of fire.
The wheat field does not burn, it just loses its color, becomes pale, and no longer has a trace of vitality, returning to absolute silence.
The white fire passes through the pond. The stars and fireflies are also dim, falling in black water and rippling.
The fire ignited, like a violent night breeze, flowing across mountains and rivers, across rivers, and through villages and towns.
In a quiet village, the sleeping child did not know what to do, dreamed, rolled his mouth, and turned over. The pale flame lightly touched his forehead, and he merged into the fire.
In an ancient town. The old man, which is about to die, endures the torture of illness, can't sleep yet, and more and more longs for the continuation of life. Pale fire reflected in the turbid eyes, the pain quickly disappeared, and together with life became a light fire.
In the sturdy city, brothel Chuguan is doing night song, brilliant lights, intertwined plans, silk bamboo orchestra. Drunk and laughed. Tireless.
The beggar outside the door looked back at the high-key hawks who flinched, wanting to step forward but not dare, wanting to step back and reluctantly, dodge between light and shadow. unconsciously. It exhausted this life.
Pale flames poured in and out. The lights are still brilliant, laughter is still in the ears, but the song is gone.
Pale wheat field. She turned her waist, her clothes were flying, her steps were light, her gestures were changing, she controlled the fire of the prairie, like a dance of indulgence, only the stars were opposite.
Man and woman, wise and fool, kind and evil, poor and rich, desperate hope, pain and joy ...
There are so many differences between clouds and mud, but at the moment this dance is equal.
However, sentient beings are not equal. Even in the face of death, there is always the cultivation who refuses to admit his destiny. He wants to surpass all sentient beings, occupy the famous mountain blessings, lay Great Formation, stabilize the mountain gate, and the pale flame can not invade.
She stood under the silver moonlight, turning around, raising her arms, ringing bells, black hair fluttering, rosary beads flying away, disappearing outside the mountains.
As soon as the mind is turned, the sword light rises, twists and turns, and sinks into the void.
The mountain gate was broken, Great Formation died, and all beings died.
When Dongfang Xiwei is in a small place, there is no longer any living creature, whether it is the smallest insect or the most powerful cultivation.
There is no cooking smoke rising in the villages far away, and no chicken barks are heard. The city farther away became empty and everything remained as it was, as if nothing had happened.
The stars disappeared, the dance stopped, and the flames rolled back.
The skeleton crack, the inch is closed, and the wrist is raised, and there is an extra rosary on it.
The sign of "Dao of the Beautiful Bones" is faint and breakthrough. This is the first time she has implemented the purpose of cultivation "Dao of the Beautiful Bones", and it is also the first vow-the infinite beings vow to kill!
It seems that the invisible shackles have been released, and the effect is unexpectedly good.
The sea does not choose small currents, so it can be deep.
Just as the mortal flesh and blood soul cannot be compared with the cultivation, the number is much larger, and it is more convenient to kill. There are also spirits in the vegetation, every point is insignificant, but it can be turned into a fire of stars and merged into a prairie fire.
Perhaps this is the true way of skeleton.
In the clear blue sky, a black dragon ship crossed the sky. "Harmony Provincial Governor" overlooked the thousands of miles of red ground below. When I received the message, I couldn't believe it. At this time, I had to believe and gritted my teeth: "Buddha's Foe!"
Behind you, all the Shangqings are silent. You ca n’t believe that this is what a cultivation person can do. This is no longer a slaughter, but an extinction.
The once Flying Locust King also turned Verdant Province upside down and devoured countless creatures. But it was after a long time of preparation, and then snowballed to expand the swarm. Even after the swarms become large, it is impossible to turn thousands of miles into red ground overnight.
The Flying Locust King deity did n’t dare to show up easily. Great Cultivator raised their hands to kill thousands of locusts. No matter how serious the disaster is, it is difficult to threaten them. Ordinary cultivation people also have the power to protect themselves. But at this time, even they felt a deep threat.
An Shangqing Great Cultivator hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that the left State Master has a rate of twenty Monk Kings, and the ambush attack failed to kill this Buddha's Foe, we ..."
"I as a Harmony Provincial Governor, how can I ignore it. Look, she is there, you Fellow Daoist are ready to shoot! I heard that she seems to be injured, this may be a chance, the only chance."
She looked at the flying black ship and was about to move. A green tree bud grew and grew into a Banyan Tree. The branches swayed and the leaves blew. The sad face of Great Banyan Tree King emerged from the trunk: "Stop hand Come on, Xiao An, I beg you, you are an enemy to the world! "
Despite his unprecedented deduction, he still underestimated her terrible. This flame was born for extinction, destroying all living and dead. Her threat to this world is definitely not under Hungry Ghost Path and Demon Realm, even more direct and deadly.
This is the way of "Dao of the Beautiful Bones", Samadhi Skeleton Fire burned out Three Thousand World. In the past, the existence of Li Qingshan greatly offset the influence of that Skeleton Bodhisattva, so that she had never used its power in this way.
"For the enemy?"
She gazed slightly, "Murdering Buddha" waved, the tree fell, burned and withered.
Heaven and Earth vibrated slightly, and it seemed that there was no sound restraint was torn, so there was no more scruples.
The house Reaching Heaven City, Great Banyan Tree suddenly cracked a hundred-foot wound, and the sap rolled like blood.
Even if he is half a God of the World and is in control of Power of Heaven and Earth, he cannot heal this wound. This is a sword that Qiongqi Demon God must guard against.
When the black Dragon King of Harmony Provincial Governor arrives, she has disappeared. Shangqing Great Cultivator were relieved.
Harmony Provincial Governor Shen channel: "Ask for help from Dragon Province!"