Chapter 225 One more missing(1/2)
It is better to say that it is a shocking roar, it is better to say that a seed germinates and breaks through itself or the soil after it sprouts. However, the sound has been amplified countless times now.
Therefore, it sounds huge. Perhaps, this is the cry after the birth of life, but we just don’t hear it more often.
A thumb-sized magic vine is the current situation of the magic vine. Without its previous huge body, even the dense vine has completely disappeared and has been refined into ashes.
It can be said that in the beginning of the confrontation, Magic Vine has lost the capital to win, and he has relied on the greatest reliance.
But, many times, only when you laugh at the end can you tell everything.
With a shocking roar, the magic vine as big as a seed suddenly resurrected, or sprouted.
Now he is a seed.
A seed containing endless vitality.
The tiny black branches grew again, perhaps because of their strong vitality, but in an instant, the seeds became the size of fists.
Mu Ming did not leave, but instead urged the alchemy tripod with all his strength. The alchemy tripod became more powerful, and the devoured flame aura became even stronger, but there seemed to be no obstacle for Zhuque. Therefore, there was no stop.
Feeling the changes of the magic vine, Mu Ming's face was happy. At a time when he couldn't breathe, Mu Ming seemed to have seen the magic vine directly transform into more than three feet. When it sensed again, it had already turned into a size of one feet.
This time, the magic vines did not produce countless vines. Ten thick vines swung in the furnace, and these vines were not refined by the power of the flame after they appeared.
On the contrary, the vines suddenly surged, and Mu Ming seemed to hear a sound like a finger piercing the paper. Before he could confirm why, Mu Ming suddenly stood up, then lifted the alchemy and turned around and leaped away.
Because, the wooden name saw several black spots appearing on the furnace.
When the wooden name falls on the ground, these spots are rapidly enlarged.
When the wood name turned around, thick branches appeared in the spots.
Trepidation!
At this moment, the furnace trembled violently, and flames flew out towards the surroundings, with no rules. When it fell to the ground, the formation stones were directly pierced. Obviously, the furnace transformed by the Suzaku was no longer able to control its own changes.
With a few crisp sounds, several cracks were everywhere on the Vermillion Bird furnace.
"Damn it, it's impossible..."
There were a few roars inside the Suzaku Furnace, as if full of incredible feelings.
“Nothing impossible.”
A sound also came from inside the furnace, and the famous wood is very happy because this sound belongs to the magic vine.
After several thick vines pierced the Suzaku Furnace, they suddenly rolled away. In this process, countless tiny branches grew. In just a moment, the Suzaku Furnace was wrapped tightly and constantly shrinking.
Before, the Vermilion Bird transformed into the God-like furnace and wanted to refine the Demon Vines. Now the endless branches released by the Demon Vines formed a black sphere, which was released to trap the Vermilion Bird.
Sometimes, the transformation of a character is just an inadvertent, but it is enough to change a lot of things.
The black sphere keeps getting smaller, but Suzaku is not a simple character, never.
The black sphere suddenly became red and became larger rapidly.
However, the vines of the magic vine have extremely strong flexibility. No matter how the Suzaku struggles, he always locks in the condensation firmly.
"Why is the magic vine, why is it so unwilling to accept it."
The Zhuque in the black sphere had a stronger unwillingness, but this was also the most intense moment, but he was really puzzled.
"If you want to know, then you can see clearly."
At this moment, a layer of black fireworks suddenly appeared on the black magic vine. If you didn’t look closely, you wouldn’t be able to tell.
"How could it be? Impossible... This is clearly my supernatural power, how could you have it?"
Seeing this scene, the black sphere formed by the magic vine was roaring and roaring, but after a moment, it suddenly became quiet. The black sphere did not emit any red color, and the aura of the phoenix disappeared.
boom!
The flame released by the magic vine became even more intense. The painted black magic flame directly formed a black fireball, wrapping the magic vine and Suzaku.
But at this moment, Mu Ming suddenly felt a palpitation.
"Quit out quickly."
Mu Ming shouted loudly, and his figure retreated farther and came to the side of the little monks and the others.
"Power quickly."
After saying that, he jumped up and held the bowl several feet tall with both hands and headed towards the place where the magic vine was.
After hearing Mu Ming's call, the black magic flame paused, and then withdrew the black flame without hesitation. After the sphere shrank a little again, a black spot of light flew out directly from inside the black sphere to Mu Ming's side, while the vines still locked the furnace of the incarnation of Suzaku.
Dong!
At this moment, Mu Ming rushed over with the huge bowl, and his arms were pressing again, and he turned the bowl over and over again, and he used his strength to cover the black ball.
The young monks and the others had somehow, but when they saw Mu Ming's anxious expression, they dared not delay it. They hurriedly followed him. The seal method in their hands changed, and the divine power transformed from the thick qi and blood in the sky spirit cap was even more desperate to pour into it.
"Recite the scriptures for destruction quickly."
The black light spot next to Mu Ming was shaking and transformed into a magic vine that turned into human nature, but at this time his face was pale. Obviously, Mu Ming's call caught him off guard and even spent a huge amount of energy and blood to directly seal Zhuque, so that the moment he withdrew, Zhuque escaped.
It seemed very slow, but it only took less than two breaths, and a few people finished all this.
No one communicated, and his expression was solemn. The magic vine even opened his mouth and vomited it regardless of his own situation. A mouthful of verdant blood turned into blood mist and headed straight for the purple bowl.
After the bowl was moistened, a purple light flashed.
boom!
A sound of thunder clouds exploded from the purple bowl.
Moreover, an extremely powerful aura directly penetrated the bowl and crushed it.
Several people only felt their cheeks hurt by the strong wind caused by the momentum.
The magic vine even spat out a mouthful of verdant blood, and its body also shrank a little.
"He exploded my seal himself, but he did not die, and he lifted that state."
The demon vine stopped reciting scriptures, and his qi and blood surged, and he took the opportunity to explain the situation to several people.
Several people knew it in their hearts, but they only accelerated the chanting of scriptures.
The wood name is light in the middle of the eyebrows, and there is a faint golden mist condensed between the eyebrows, slowly forming a villain.
This is a manifestation of the high concentration of thoughts, but the price of doing so is that beads of sweat appear on the forehead, sweating is scattered, and the paler complexion is, and the mind is dying.
The same is true for others, and Jin Yue's body was shaking and shaking.
At first, the three of them did not feel neat in the sound of the scriptures, but when these scriptures rushed into the bowl, golden lights radiated from the bowl, and the original purple lights were all converging.
Buzz!
A faintly, a wonderful feeling appeared in the hearts of several people, as if several people could feel the other person's feelings, and they were blessed to their hearts and felt open-minded.
Therefore, those who recite scriptures quickly slow down, while those who recite scriptures slowly speed up.
It seems that only by maintaining one pace of the scriptures will be more powerful.
And the truth is the case. After a moment, waves of Buddha sounds came from the bowl.
There are also bronze inscriptions appearing and imprinting in the void.
"The Bodhi nature is originally pure, but with this mind, one can become a Buddha."
"All dharmas are born from causes and conditions, and all dharmas are destroyed. The monks are like this."
"It is like the Buddha's mind, and it is like the Buddha's sentient beings. The Buddha's mind does not know it at first, and the nature of the body is self-destructive."
"Good and evil hearts are in the heart, and they want to do all their evil deeds, and they have done nothing."
......
When a verse of ten thousand words appears, the bowl slowly becomes quiet and becomes smaller.
During the whole process, any voice from the Zhuque patients came out.
At this time, Mu Ming and others stopped reciting scriptures.
Mu Ming's body trembled and he swallowed several plants of continuous grass directly.
Jin Yue fell to the ground and gasped, but he also took out a few golden beast bones to refine them.
Di Long and the little monk were better, but they were sweating profusely.
The body of Magic Vine shrank a little bit again, not much different from that of a four or five-year-old child.
As he watched the bowl grow smaller little by little, he finally turned into a purple light and fell into the palm of the monk's palm.
Several people surrounded him, and their faces were a little unnatural.
I saw a red bird in the bowl quietly coiled, and a pair of red wings actually put together.
"Immortal merits, bless my body, kill evil me, and become my golden body."
No one spoke, but in the end the golden ant broke the silence.
"A bold beast, I haven't seen Senior Brother Divine Ant."
Several people looked at each other, and Mu Ming even glanced at the ant. Didn’t this ant be transformed? Why is it still like this? It’s unrestrained.
To be continued...