Chapter 613 All 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 the south of the river could ride the wind, and they all landed on the shore. Even Li Qinghong, who was riding Xiaolei 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 map of Huaijiang River, the monks in the sky invited Maha to use Kongxi Demonic Bowl. Naturally, it did not count as a move... But Maha was against The control of the mage is not at 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 nourished by Maha... take it out now... who can lift it into the sky..."

Si Yuanli murmured:

"He is determined to use all the mages to replace a powerful Lianmin... He came late and cannot get a share of 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 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 towards his face, making the magic power on his body creak. Li Xuanfeng took a look and sneered:

"What karma fire! It's just a mixture of the three fires of male and female!"

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 only blocked five of them. The other three hurriedly stepped forward and each made a seal:

"Acharya taught me the Su Xikong method and the Sakyamuni method..."

"Ding Dong..."

Three golden ropes with complex patterns flew out of 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 as loud as 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 long spears pierced through his body, one from the left rib and out from the back, and the other from the chest and abdomen, all painted with gorgeous golden patterns, emitting colorful light and penetrating into his body.

There were spider web-like fragmented marks on his left leg, which was smashed by the sledgehammer of the former left Buddhist cultivator. There were also two huge wounds on his abdomen, and you could vaguely see that the empty space in the white armor was full of karmic fire jumping and burning.

"Hahahahaha!"

The five Buddhist cultivators retreated together, alert to his dying counterattack, but they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They didn't feel much relief, but instead felt a sense of relief.

Li Xuanfeng saw it well. The karmic fire in the Kongxi Demon-Subduing Bowl was originally made of three kinds of flames, but these three kinds of flames were all at the Purple Mansion level. When the five people saw the karmic fire flying out, they knew that Li Xuanfeng would definitely die!

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

Li Xuanfeng couldn't see the situation clearly. He was so seriously injured, but he insisted on dragging the three people to be buried with him. Now the five people only need to be careful of the approach of the man in front of them. After a few rounds of consumption, Li Xuanfeng will definitely die!

The five people were happy, and they secretly moved their minds. Ideas emerged one by one, and they silently distanced themselves from each other. The colorful light on their bodies not only paid attention to the white-armored man in front of them, but also kept an eye on the other party:

"If you can kill a few more people...wouldn't you get more lives!"

As the colorful light behind their heads became more and more intense, their eyes began to slowly shift, and their peripheral vision was paying attention to each other's actions, but Li Xuanfeng stood up and held the white bow.

He was in pieces, and his body was empty and full of karmic fire. His momentum was declining bit by bit, but he still stood there heavily, with the string in his hand humming.

'What is he going to do? ’

The five people were slightly stunned. Seeing him holding the bow and pulling the string, gradually pulling the string to the full moon, they all laughed. A magician holding a hammer laughed out loud:

"You are in the fire of karma, what can you shoot!"

That being said, the five people were alert at the same time, and their magic power was running, ready to resist at any time.

They were not careless, but they were unwilling to take the initiative to take action, fearing that they would fall into the hands of their companions, and they all hesitated for a moment.

Li Xuanfeng pointed his longbow directly at the shouting magician holding the hammer, which made him look gloomy. The other four people laughed immediately, and each used their magic tools to rise 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 mage. His face suddenly changed and he said in horror:

"You are so careless!"

"Buzz..."

The white light in Li Xuanfeng's hand flashed, but the white arrow appeared on the face of another person. This person had a fierce look in his eyes, holding a long sword, with an expression of shock and anger, and a voice like thunder:

"You dare!"

"Sowing discord..."

"Good!"

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

'It's a pity that he still has a few arrows? No matter how he plans, he will die! '

Li Xuanfeng was burning with fire at this moment, which was absolutely true. The black arrows he shot had already weakened to the extreme, weak and powerless. The three people were relieved and sneered in their hearts:

'It's just a trifle! But it's in vain to help us! ’

The five men fought in the air. Li Xuanfeng pulled the bow again, and a golden-red arrow jumped from the string.

This arrow was slightly slender, but it was bright. It was the black arrow that was refined by Binghuo and Zhige in the Qingsong Guan Shenjingtian. It was quite fire-resistant. The other five black arrows had already been melted by the karmic fire. This one was only slightly red.

Li Xuanfeng was fully focused. The white bow in his hand was emitting golden light, which gathered in his palm. The strong aura leaked out like water, and it actually forced the karmic fire around him back three feet, preventing it from advancing an inch.

He didn't seem to be exhausted at this moment. Instead, he was three times more terrifying than before. The broken edge of the white armor was blazing like fire, which was breathtaking.

"Buzz..."

The five people were all stunned. The familiar fear of death surged into their hearts again. The Qi was still pouring out. They simultaneously let out a sharp whistle in the air, shaking the flames:

"Ah!!"

Unbelievable emotions filled the hearts of the five people, and a thought emerged in their minds:

'How is it possible! '

The surging golden light had already gushed out, like a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, splitting the fire and rushing over, condensing on the golden-red arrow, and making an extremely piercing whistle.

This arrow was the Qi accumulated in the bow by Li Xuanfeng every time he shot an arrow. More than 20 years ago, he used it to deal with Yu Muxian and almost shot the genius to death with one arrow...

Now more than 20 years have passed, more than 20 years of late foundation building, more than 20 years of killing, every arrow of Li Xuanfeng in the past 20 years is comparable to the sum of the previous months. Now the accumulation, how can it not be terrifying?

He was burned by the fire of karma, and immediately realized 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 these mages who chanted scriptures every day. In an instant, he had a plan and designed to shoot this arrow.

"Om..."

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

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

The two closest to him didn't even make a hum. In an instant, the soul of the Dharma body disappeared, and even the magic weapon turned into gold powder all over the sky, completely annihilated.

Afterwards, although the two men were blocked by the unlucky man in front of them, the sword mage was blocked by the white arrows, and the hammer mage was blocked by his companions. Their bodies were still reduced to ashes. Fortunately, two streams of light jumped in the flames, fell to the ground like a meteorite, and turned to the north to reincarnate.

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

"Um..."

He only had time to condense his mouth, and didn't say a word. The empty demon bowl was dark, and the white-armored man had arrived in front of him. There was no hesitation in his cold eyes, and he stepped on it.

"Crack!"

The glass-like fragments scattered in the rolling fireworks. The head still had a pleading look in his eyes, but it had been crushed. The golden energy hurt his soul and soul, but it made him lose his life.

The whole area of ​​karmic fire finally quieted down, with the mage's corpse and magic tools all over the ground. The flames of the karmic fire licked the white armor, slowly consuming the gold energy on his body.

"Tick!"

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

"Crack..."

He crushed the colored glaze under his feet and sat down slowly. Only a thin layer of the two immortal foundations in his body remained.

The man's face under the white lines was smiling. He sat on the broken body piled up like a hill, as if sitting on his throne. The white bow penetrated the chest of a corpse and rested on his palm.

Under his feet was a stretch of colored glaze-like limb fragments, or hands or legs, or hideous faces, or diamond bodies, lying quietly in the karmic fire. The white bow stood beside him, glowing slowly.

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

But perhaps he was blocked by the other Mahas, or perhaps the mages were not fools and had already retreated. The Kongxi Demon-Subduing Bowl was stagnant in the air. Without the mages to maintain it, it actually stalemated for more than ten breaths, and then reluctantly returned to the void.

Li Xuanfeng sat on the corpse mountain of the mages, and his eyes, which were darkened by the fire of karma, finally reflected the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

The surging river flows eastward, the river water swirls, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, cold and unchanging, with rugged rocks and waves. All the scenery is no different from before he entered the formation.

Only the original water surface is crowded with petals, and these petals are crowded and flowing downstream, from west to east, surging to the distant East China Sea.

His eyes moved slightly and moved to the north-the river is hundreds of miles north and south, and the ground is covered with colored glaze, all pink.

"It's very beautiful."