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Chapter five hundred and eighty first five-color divine light

It's not great. When they fight, the ones who suffer will become the underworld...

Just as Lin Fei was about to take action, in the West, the Buddha's son murmured the Buddha's name, and endless golden light shot from the pagoda to the four directions. Then, outside the coffin and the bird of Yue, a circular golden wall standing across the heaven and earth in the underworld was built, blocking the rampant yin energy and the erosion of the colorful divine light, protecting the mountains, rivers and creatures in the underworld.

Lin Fei smiled only then.

In the middle of the golden light wall, the colorful divine light matched the Yin Qi gushed out of the coffin bottle, but as the black Qi gushed out of the coffin bottle became more and more, although the colorful divine light did not disappear, it gradually weakened!

At this moment, not far from Yuebi, a long roar of dragons came out excitedly. The Qinglong seemed to know that Yuebi was helping him, and immediately continued to struggle violently. The green light around his body rose sharply, extremely dazzling, and then turned into countless blue talismans, burst out, galloping in the air, and sank into Yuebi's colorful divine light from all directions!

In an instant, the beautiful divine light gushed out of Yue Bird's body was covered with a layer of green light, adding to the hazy and lightness, and the power was directly increased several times!

The black mist gushed out of the coffin bottle could no longer resist and collapsed step by step. The thick black mist was eroded by the light and eventually dissipated!

The divine light rushed down with an irresistible power, like a waterfall hanging from the nine heavens, with a powerful force, and was about to rush into the coffin and completely corrode it!

bump!

When the coffin lid fell, it suddenly closed the coffin lid again!

With the poisonous divine light rushed, the bright colors spread onto the coffin cup like a layer of oil and water. The green light was even more like a sharp sword and heavy sword, slashing countless sparks on the coffin cup, and the sonorous metal sounds resounded all over the world!

The coffin bottle shaking frequently and running towards the distance, but the golden light of the Buddha's son was shrouded on all sides, and it had no choice but to escape!

boom!

The coffin bottle shook sharply, and the yin energy around it disappeared almost instantly, and the dark color also dimmed. With one blow, its arrogant aura seemed to be poured with cold water, and instantly wilted. The black energy that clamped the green dragon had to let go...

roar!

The green dragon roared wildly, the talismans were flying around, and the wind blew, destroying the scattered yin energy around it in one fell swoop, then hovered over the sky, side by side with the Yue Bird.

The feathers of Yue Bird are gorgeous and colorful, like a divine bird coming to the world, the blue dragon emerges from the dust, and the flowing light is not like things on earth. The two are shining together, and the underworld is full of colors...

Now, not only the people in the ancient city of Buddha were stunned, but even the mountain gods, river gods, sword demons, and heavenly ghosts in the underworld were attracted and their eyes were stared straight.

boom!

With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the coffin bottle fell from the air to the ground, and a piece of dust rose. The yin energy around it completely disappeared, and the black light was gone. The power to overturn the underworld disappeared, standing quietly, as if it was the most ordinary coffin bottle in the mortal world.

After the loud noise came out, the people, ghosts and monsters who were dazed around came back to their senses. The golden light walls that protected the surroundings gathered together into a golden lotus in an instant, fell down, and sealed the coffin again.

The Yuebird's body sings with a clear sound, and the light is magnificent for a moment. Then it scattered like snowflakes in the underworld. The Yuebird's body gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a ray of light and returned to Lin Fei's body.

The sudden wind paused, and the underworld returned to peace.

After the Yue Bird disappeared, the light on the Qinglong's body continued to flow. It circled together from head to tail, and finally turned into a dazzling blue light. As the infinite talismans flew, the Qinglong turned into nine green dragons again and hid behind Lin Fei.

"You are smart."

Lin Fei smiled, turned sideways slightly, and waved to the nine green dragon escapes.

Nine green dragon shadows were flying behind Lin Fei, seemingly a little scared and entangled, but they still obediently fell into Lin Fei's hands and no longer had the idea of ​​escaping.

Lin Fei looked at the nine green dragon shadows lying in his palm, and his smile remained unabated. The vitality of the power waving out from the blue light, like the gurgling spring water, making people feel comfortable in body and mind.

When he had not obtained all the Qinglong escapes, Lin Fei also thought about what kind of person the dragon king Qingzhi, who was the dragon bone world ten thousand years ago, would be. As he went deep into the tomb, he found that he was constantly overturning the image of Qingzhi outlined in his mind, and the dragon king seemed to have become more blurred...

"The Nine Escapes of the Qinglong" is also very strange as the most important secret of martial arts for the Dragon King Qingzhi. It is not domineering, nor has any fierce and murderous aura. It has only a pure and thorough light and light aura without a trace of dirt, and it seems to be able to fill the vitality of the whole world...

The power inside is as majestic as the sea, as majestic as a mountain, endlessly and endlessly, almost like the Tao.

Lin Fei held his palms, looked up at the Buddha's son, and asked with a little curiosity: "Who do you think this Dragon King Qingzhi is?"

Ten thousand years have passed, and even the legend has brought several layers of mist, making the truth that is submerged in the long river of time become more confusing.

A peerless genius with a stunning and talented talent, he strengthened the army and enriched the people, led the brave soldiers to fight in all directions, from south to north, killing them all the way, blood flowed into a river, bones everywhere, even breaking the royal city and killing demons, the six kings could not stop him, and their brilliant power shook all directions, even ten thousand years later, they were still the most legendary dragon king...

But such a dragon king was regarded as a beast by many people in later generations, as if he would destroy the entire dragon bone world once he was resurrected...

The Buddha's son lowered his eyebrows, and his clear and handsome face was filled with compassion. His voice was clear and moist, and he was not stained with dust: "All appearances are false."

Lin Fei was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to ask again, the Buddhist son was already solemn, folded his hands together and recited the scriptures.

The sound of chanting scriptures is clear, every sentence is like singing, the mysterious rhythm seems to be in line with the inhalation of heaven and earth, causing the voices of thousands of Buddhas and people, high and low, rising and turning, and the void is slightly shaken. Like layers of water waves, flowing through the underworld, green trees stretching branches, green grass emerges from the plains, and lotus flowers that are pure as snow or bright red like fire quietly bloom, and the fragrance drifts away...

The noise and irritability slowly faded away, leaving only a clear and ethereal space.

Lin Fei smiled faintly and no longer persisted. He turned around and wanted to leave, but from the corner of his eyes he swept the quiet coffin on the ground. His body immediately stopped, then turned his feet and walked towards the coffin.
Chapter completed!
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