Chapter 1088 The Person Who Reversed the Calamity

Yu Feihong is known as the "Golden Lamp Arhat" because he has a weird oil lamp magic weapon.

There are different opinions about the origin of this magic weapon. Some people say that he snatched it in a secret place at the risk of almost death; some people say that a monk from Luotian Mountain thought that this magic weapon was destined to him, so he gave it to him personally; and some people said that it was given to him by a monk from Luotian Mountain. It is said that in the ruined temple on the top of the mountain, it was this oil lamp that pressed on the Luotian Sect's secret book. Yu Feihong obtained the secret book, and of course he also pocketed the magic weapon.

Although the rumors are bizarre and many are unrealistic, one thing is certain, that is, the power of this magic weapon is absolutely impressive, otherwise Yu Feihong would not be called the "Golden Lantern Arhat".

At this moment, the dim butter lamp flew into the air, and the wick flame suddenly surged. The flame that was originally as big as a broad bean instantly rose several feet. At the same time, a solemn Sanskrit chanting sound also sounded all around.

"Buddhist bald donkey! Are you ruining my good deeds?"

Feeling the unusual aura fluctuations in the oil lamp, Xiong Ba's pupils shrank, and in the gap between fighting with Liang Yan, he took the time to punch again.

The fist force broke through the air and rushed towards him. In just a split second, he reached the top of the oil lamp.

When Yu Feihong saw this, he hurriedly drew back his neck and ran towards the forest. In the blink of an eye, he ran far away without any intention of staying to protect the oil lamp.

boom!

The punch hit the oil lamp, making a loud noise, and circles of transparent ripples spread out, grinding all the nearby forest vegetation into powder.

However, what is surprising is that this dim and old-looking oil lamp was actually intact under Xiong Ba's punch. The overwhelming force of the punch not only did not cause any damage to the oil lamp, but actually removed the rust on its surface. All traces were knocked down.

At this time, the oil lamp shed a layer of skin, as if it had been reborn. The golden light shone on it, and even the light turned into a light golden color.

"This is the real golden lamp!"

Yu Feihong emerged from the forest, glanced at the oil lamp in mid-air, and said with emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light shot out from the oil lamp, shining on Mo Haoran's body impartially.

This alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol has fallen deeply into Fox Thirteen's music. His eyes are bloodshot and he is about to be completely controlled by the other party.

At this time, the golden light fell, and Mo Haoran was full of intelligence, and there was a hint of confusion in his bloodthirsty eyes.

This confusion came very suddenly, just like a person who has lost his memory for a long time, suddenly remembering some bits and pieces from the past, but when he wanted to taste it carefully, he found that he had forgotten everything.

However, the oil lamp in mid-air seemed to have spiritual power. At this time, golden light was emitted one after another, and finally it disappeared into Mo Haoran's eyebrows.

As the golden light entered his body, the dazed look in Mo Haoran's eyes gradually disappeared, the bloodshot blood gradually faded away, and a little clarity returned to his eyes.

He slowly straightened up and sat cross-legged on the spot, with his hands clasped together, his face solemn, and he was still muttering something silently, which sounded like an ancient scripture.

"Huh?"

Xiong Ba glanced at him in mid-air and found that the drunkard seemed to have changed. The aura in his body surged wildly. In just the blink of an eye, he had already broken through the limit of the Golden Core Realm and reached the early stage of the Tongxuan Realm.

"Disciple Yu Feihong, respectfully welcome Master back to his throne!"

Yu Feihong slowly walked out of the forest, his face no longer had the playful and uninhibited look before, but he bowed respectfully to Mo Haoran.

But Mo Haoran didn't say anything. He still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The oil lamp above his head swayed gently, and the golden light turned again and again, giving this sloppily dressed drunkard a somewhat empty and sacred aura.

Liang Yan was also secretly frightened at this moment. He had felt that Yu Feihong was a little weird before. He had openly or covertly inquired about his true identity several times during the journey. He thought that the monk had some plot against him, but he didn't expect that Mo Haoran was the one who was on this trip. Target.

Seeing the changes in the field, Liang Yan was not in a hurry to reveal the true demonic power in his body. Instead, he used all his sword moves for defense, wanting to see where this "Mo Haoran" came from.

In comparison, Xiong Ba was much more impatient. He teamed up with Fox Thirteen, but they still couldn't attack for a long time. Now that there was an inexplicably extra Tongxuan monk in the field, he felt a little panicked for the first time.

"His grandma's bear, I don't care where you come from as a bald donkey. If you're wise, don't meddle in your own business! Even if you are from the Luo Tian Sect, I will still kill you with one slap, Mr. Xiong!" Xiong Ba shouted sternly.

At this moment, Mo Haoran's cultivation realm has been promoted to the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm. He opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Amitabha, I was not free when I left, and it was not me when I came back. For three thousand kalpas, the Great Way is not controlled by anyone!"

Mo Haoran proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed deeply. There was a faint golden light in his eyes. The alcoholic temperament he had before was gone. The sloppy cloth on his body was as solemn as a golden cassock.

After Yu Feihong heard this, he chuckled and said: "Master, the catastrophe has been reversed, and the great road can be expected. With this reconstruction, we will definitely overcome the catastrophe and reach the holy realm!"

The two men were chatting in Zen, but Xiong Ba felt irritated when he heard it. He couldn't help shouting: "Smelly bald donkey, stop pretending here. If you want to fight, then come and fight!"

Mo Haoran just raised his head and glanced at him, then turned his eyes to Liang Yan and chuckled softly: "Donor Liang, please leave this person to me."

Liang Yan was still struggling to resist, but when he heard what he said, he immediately felt happy. Just as he was thinking about how to thank him, the storage ring in his hand started to beat inexplicably.

"Huh?"

Liang Yan had a look of surprise on his face. He lowered his head to look and saw a ray of light flying out of his storage ring and spontaneously flying towards where Mo Haoran was!

The object in the light was a purple-gold colored glass lamp, with six flames spinning slowly on it, looking a little mysterious.

Liang Yan was no stranger to this item. It was the magic weapon he brought out from the sealed land of Blood Madness when he was still in the Qi training stage.

Later, at the Siming Mountain Palace, he learned from Zhao Xunzhen that this magic weapon was called the "Six Dusts of Life and Death Lamp" and it belonged to a senior monk of the Luotian Sect.

"Liu Chen's Life and Death Deng is the blood madness you sealed?" Liang Yan asked in surprise.

"Huh? I didn't expect that you and I would have such a fate!"

Mo Haoran seemed a little surprised, but more of a surprise. He waved his sleeves, and the golden oil lamp and purple glass lamp flew over at the same time and got into his cuffs together.

"Amitabha, thank you very much, Donor Liang, for returning the treasure! I cannot thank you enough for your kindness, but let me collect this bear demon for the benefactor first!"

Mo Haoran announced the name of Buddha, and his body flashed, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Xiong Ba.

Facing the violent power of this bear demon, his expression did not change at all. He flicked his sleeves with both hands, and thousands of golden lights shot out from the sleeves, instantly shining on Xiong Ba's body.

The giant bear statue above Xiong Ba's head was illuminated by the golden light of Buddhism, and immediately evaporated with black energy, as if it was about to melt, and many places became blurred.

The arms that originally held the three swords of Zi Lei, Ding Guang, and Black Lotus were involuntarily loosened at this time. The three flying swords regained their freedom. The swords continued to scream and drew out in the air. Three rainbows returned to Liang Yan's side in just an instant.

"Bald thief, you are destroying my foundation!"

Xiong Ba's appearance was injured, and he was furious and screamed strangely. He almost immediately abandoned Liang Yan and poured all his strength into Mo Haoran.

He is a complete lunatic. Even though he knows that Mo Haoran's strength is by no means simple, he does not flinch at this moment. Instead, he rises up and catches up with one punch after another. He looks like he is going to fight Mo Haoran desperately.

With Mo Haoran's help, Liang Yan's pressure suddenly eased. He breathed his spiritual energy in the air-conditioning, and then his eyes fell on the woman in red wearing a fox-head mask in the forest.

When he was fighting Xiong Ba just now, he had the upper hand, but this woman came to help with her musical power and kept interfering with him, causing him to be elbowed everywhere, and in turn was suppressed by Xiong Ba.

This feeling of boredom and suffocation is really uncomfortable. Now that the three flying swords are back by his side, and Xiong Ba is blocked by Mo Haoran, Liang Yan no longer has any worries.

As the saying goes, you have to pick the softest persimmons. What he has to do now is to deal with this Fox Thirteen first.

"You do play the pipa very well. To be honest, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Liang Yan sneered and said nothing nonsense. With a pinch of the sword in his hand, the three sword gangs took the lead in attacking!

I saw the purple, silver, and black swords piercing the sky, instantly blocking all the directions where Fox Thirteen could escape, and three completely different sword intentions stabbed at her vitals at the same time.

Although Hu Shisan was blind, his consciousness was still clear. He felt the sword intent coming from all directions, and his delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She bit her lip, pinched the magic formula in her hand, and her whole body turned into a red cloud before diving into the ground.

Swish, brush, brush!

Three sword beams came through the air, but they cut off Hu Shisan's position. Only a piece of clothes floated in the air, and was instantly crushed by the sword energy.

"Want to hide?"

Liang Yan sneered and unfolded the "Bodhi Mirror", and all the movements around him were within his perception.

"it's here!"

Following a thought, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword was the fastest and came behind him in the blink of an eye, slashing towards an open space more than thirty feet away.

Boom!

Before the flying sword could reach its position, the land had already exploded, and a piece of red silk more than ten feet long shot out and rolled towards Liang Yan's back.

This red silk magic weapon was so bright and so fast that even Liang Yan didn't dare to be careless. He hurriedly turned around in mid-air and used the magical power of "dispersing force" and "turning circles" to dodge to the side.

Hong Ling missed the target, turned around in mid-air, and continued to stalk Liang Yan.

However, Liang Yan had already reacted at this moment. With a thought, the black lotus sword and the fixed light sword fell at the same time, slashing on the red silk.

brush! brush!

The two swords pierced the sky. They were invincible, but when they encountered the red silk, they could not cut it off. Instead, they were trapped in the air layer by layer and circle by circle.

The original ten-foot-long red silk has now evolved into a hundred-foot-wide barrier. Inside, the red walls are towering, the glow is overflowing, and the silver and black sword energy separates and combines, but it still cannot break through this barrier. .

"This magic weapon does have some tricks."

Liang Yan was secretly surprised, but he didn't know that the red damask in front of him was called "Red Dust", which could transform the smoke and clouds of the mortal world, and was extremely good at overcoming toughness with softness.

If a monk falls into this enchantment, he will lose himself and let others control him; if a powerful magic weapon falls into it, he will be beaten and eliminated by three points of the power of the magic weapon.

At this time, the land not far away rolled over, and Fox Thirteen's figure walked out of it.

She is inherently charming, even if she doesn't say a word, she has the ability to charm all living beings just by standing there. Now the lotus steps are moving lightly, and the posture is graceful, just like the wind returning to the snow, which is even more fascinating.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, isn't your opponent Xiong Ba? I'm just a weak woman. With your swordsmanship as divine as yours, why should you be at odds with me? Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

Fox Shisan's red lips parted slightly, her words were gentle and endearing. If she hadn't been blind, she would have been even more pitiful.

After hearing this, Liang Yan turned around, glanced at her coldly, and then said with a smile: "Isn't this a coincidence? Liang likes to pick the weakest persimmons!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched the sword secret with his right hand hidden in his sleeve. The Mayfly Sword Pill moved according to his heart, and instantly went around behind Hu Shisan and slashed at her with a sword.

After Fox Thirteen emerged from the ground, she trapped Liang Yan's two swords with "Red Dust" and used the technique of seducing souls to beg Liang Yan to give up chasing her. However, her biggest focus was still on letting go. On Liang Yan's sword pill.

In her mind, Xiong Ba was known to be aggressive and good at fighting in the organization, and his strength was far above hers. She could imagine that even he couldn't handle this small sword pill.

Therefore, as soon as Mayfly Sword Pill came around behind her, she immediately reacted, and her whole body turned into red clouds again and fled into the forest.

Liang Yan knew that this woman was good at concealment, and he must not let her escape his range of perception. He immediately used Jianwan, took long steps, and chased after her.

The man and the woman were chasing and escaping in the forest. After only half a cup of tea, Fox Thirteen was hit by the sword energy on the sword pill many times. The blood dyed his red clothes even redder and his black hair became red. Several branches were chopped off and looked miserable.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, do you really have a heart of stone and insist on putting the slave family to death? As long as you promise to spare my life, the slave family is willing to work hard for you. I will agree to whatever you want."

Fox Shisan begged softly while escaping. During this period, he did not forget to use his own charm skills in an attempt to make Liang Yanjian show mercy.

Liang Yan didn't answer at all, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he suddenly saw an opportunity. He pinched the sword secret in his hand quickly, and the Mayfly Sword Pill shot out from the thorn, and went straight to Hu Shisan's neck.

"I will fight with you!"

Fox Thirteen saw that Jianwan was coming and he had no way to escape. He could only turn his head, opened his mouth and spat out hundreds of silver streams of light.

Each stream of light contains a flying needle, called the "Yinghuo Divine Needle", which is nourished by her own essence and blood. It is usually hidden in the body and is never easily revealed. It can only be used when facing a life or death crisis. Used to sneak attack enemies.

Fox Thirteen was also forced to have no choice but to resort to this desperate method. The "Yinghuo Divine Needle" was extremely powerful. Not only was it indestructible, it could also emit strange sounds during flight, stabbing the opponent's soul, which could reach one blow. A sure hit effect.

She also knew in her heart that there was only one chance, and whether she could turn defeat into victory depended on this move! So only half of the flying needles were used to resist the Mayfly Sword Pill, while the other half went straight towards Liang Yan himself.

"snort!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword Pill spun rapidly in mid-air. Countless green wood sword energy swept around, and actually cut down hundreds of "Yinghuo Divine Needles" in a matter of seconds.

"impossible!"

Fox Shisan screamed and spurted a mouthful of blood. The "Yinghuo Divine Needle" was connected to her mind. Now that it was destroyed by someone's sword energy, she naturally felt uncomfortable.

But before she could make the next move, the small green pill appeared directly in front of her again.

"Xiong Ba, save me"

Fox Shisan's tone was filled with panic, and she only had time to send out a reluctant cry for help. The next moment, the green pill was gently wrapped around her snow-white slender neck, and the masked head rolled down.

Thanks: Ordinary life, the reward from Qingfeng Tutu!