Chapter 379

The arena.

Ever since Li cangmin was taken in the eight view glass lamp, Murong Ling has been worried, anxious and confused. She always thinks that something bad will happen. Looking at the snow in the challenge arena, the magic weapon of her life, Bajing glass lamp, was firmly held in her hand. The fireworks of the wick were not very bright, flickering, as if it was going to go out the next moment.

I don't know how long, qianqiuxue mouth overflow a wisp of blood, fireworks suddenly trembled, will extinguish, but it swayed for a while, or strong to hold down.

The light hasn't gone out yet.

Murong Ling felt more and more uneasy. Yesiyin, with a taut face, comforted him, "don't worry. The jump of the candle shows that Shizu didn't suffer. This dreamland needs painstaking support. When the candle is completely extinguished, QIANDAOYOU can't support it."

Qianqiuxue looks pale after she vomits blood. She takes Buyuan pill and zilingdan from the heaven and earth bag and eats them. After a burst of spirit, she sacrifices a drop of blood in her heart. The dim fireworks seem to have risen like boiling oil, and even the white lamp body becomes gorgeous.

Murong Ling's heart sank. The uneasiness almost annihilated her. She ran around like a headless fly for a while, and finally she thought of a way.

Not long ago, she gave Li cangmin a lotus seed. Originally, she wanted him to supplement Yuanli, but now she has an opportunity to take advantage of it. The lotus seed was plucked from the fire lotus that she possessed. It was connected with her heart and blood. With the natural affinity of her spirit, it could work more or less.

At this moment, the eight view Glass Lantern in the dreamland.

Li cangmin did not hesitate to take a picture of his Dantian. Seeing that he was about to put it into practice, a faint red light suddenly appeared on him. He took off his strength in time, and his cultivation was not abandoned.

He was stunned by the sudden change, looking for the source of red light, and found that it was from the lotus seed bracelet on his wrist. Even he couldn't tell the origin of this bracelet. He had it in his hand when he was conscious, but he didn't think it was a spirit thing.

He watched the red light fade from dim to disappear, and suddenly a chaotic and broken picture appeared in his head. For a moment, Murong Ling, who was smiling at him in the flowers, for a moment, Huolian, who was nestling in his chest, was leaning like a mountain torrent. With a loud click, what prohibition was suddenly broken in the depth of divine consciousness, His consciousness of ignorance suddenly came to him.

None of this is true.

There is no Jieming of Dabao temple, and there is no so-called futu tower. Everything is fake. He is Li cangmin! Even the beautiful woman as like as two peas in Murong's eyes are all just a fantasy.

It's hard to paint a person's skin, but it's hard to paint a bone. With ling'er's temperament, if he is really captured by Dabao temple, he will only go to save him regardless of everything. He will not feel inferior because of the difference between the two people, and will not let him abandon his cultivation!

Whether it's the way of hell to put down the butcher's knife, or the hand of the beauty trick, it's a trap for him! But he didn't expect to escape the first one, but he fell into the same gentle village as Murong Ling.

Looking at the shocked beauty in front of her, she closed her eyes and chopped off with a sword. All the illusions were suddenly scattered. The heat and boiling covered by the illusions came to her face. When she opened her eyes, she found the red light everywhere - he was detained in the wick.

The fire ignited by qianqiuxue's heart and blood is burning, burning the defense of his robe and licking his skin. It's so hot that even the Dharma suit has been damaged, but it can't hurt his body. Even his skin is only red.

He was slightly stunned. Because it was Bing Linggen, water and fire were incompatible. He had no resistance to fire magic, and it was obviously not fire. He didn't have anything. For no reason, he thought of the sea of fire that had burned him beyond recognition and the spirit fruit that Murong Ling had possessed. It must be one of them that deepened his body's fire resistance.

The precious and important place put the lotus seed tightly held in the palm of hand back into the heaven and earth ring. When he looked at the fire again, his eyes had already been dyed with fierce color. If it was not for his chance to hit and hit by mistake, even if he was not bewitched by the dreamland, he would be seriously injured by this sea of fire!

Qianqiuxue really has bad intentions!

The heart of Bingpo's sword comes at his heart and cuts away the wick. With the dense and boiling fog, the wick suddenly breaks. He flies out of the wick with a mixture of water and fire. At the moment of landing, he burns a deep hole in the arena, which shows the horror of this force.

At the same time, qianqiuxue gushes out a mouthful of blood and collapses on the challenge arena. The magic weapon of her life falls from her hands, and it spreads countless cracks. Even the light of the treasure is dim.

All of them were shocked, staring at the amazing reversal on the challenge arena. No one thought that Li cangmin suddenly broke the eight view Glass Palace lamp and seriously injured qianqiuxue."How could it be? How could he have come out safe and sound and stayed in it for half an hour!"

Different from the ordinary friars watching the scene, the experienced friars of Zhuyuan are all looking at Li cangmin with a monster's eye. They have heard about the magic weapon of qianqiuxue's life. The same group of famous friars with her even understand the power of it. After lighting the heart lamp, the eight treasures glazed Palace Lantern not only makes the heart devil fall into a dreamland, but also burns by the fire, Many people were seriously injured, but Li cangmin actually carried them!

After a long time, someone said, "what's the matter? Didn't the eight treasures glazed pagoda of the old Taoist friends come out of the pagoda by him? Isn't the eighth layer of hell fire more powerful?"

There was silence all around, and there was a complicated look in everyone's eyes.

Murong batian looked at yechengshuang and said, "yedaoyou, congratulations."

Yechengshuang didn't mind. She was so nervous that she was relieved. There was no judge in zhuyuanqi's fighting method. Although it was a convention that could not take people's lives, it would be difficult to stop if both sides fought together, This is one of the important reasons why so many friars like to watch the fighting methods of Zhuyuan friars.

Although the custom ceremony is like this, qianqiuxue dares to openly treat Yejia's ancestor opponent... Yechengshuang takes a look at yuwenjin next to him. There is a fierce color in his eyes that no one notices. Yejia doesn't allow others to bully them casually. It seems that they have been cultivating themselves for a long time and let people ride on their heads!