Netherworld Immortal

Chapter 984 The Story of Ziqiluo

With one successful move, Xu Yang sealed Zi Qiluo's heart.

Xu Yang used his unique dolphin brain-splitting technique, which doubled the acceleration to activate the body.The blood of the primordial demon in his body was boiling, and there was a purple magic pattern on each cheek, and the three-color magic swirl in his body was spinning rapidly.

The gate of the golden thunder, the gate of the wood spirit and the gate of the red blood monument in the three-color magic circle jumped like wild horses.

At the same time, three powerful auras visible to the naked eye spewed out from the surface of Xu Yang's body.The three breaths twisted and changed into dragon shapes, a dragon of golden thunder, a dragon of green vines, and a dragon of red fire.

These three dragon-shaped faces are violent and ferocious, like beasts that want to swallow people.

The aura of Xu Yang's body became more and more violent, and a powerful force of primordial demon rushed out of Xu Yang's body like a huge purple magic sword, slashing towards the sky.

High above the sky, the wind and cloud are stirring, and the purple lightning is in the claws.

Under Xu Yang's feet, golden thunder rolled, green vines stretched, and red fire jumped.

The Golden Lightning Domain, the Wood Spirit Domain, and the Scarlet Fire Domain formed a large circle and swirled in one direction, forming the Magic Spinning Domain in an instant.

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

In the magic whirl field, three huge vortices appeared.

In the vortex, three hundred-zhang gates rise from the ground, one is emerald green, one is golden thunder rolling, and one is flying red fire.

It is the gate of the immortal wood spirit, the gate of the golden thunder and the gate of the red blood monument.

At this moment, Xu Yang's eyes turned a light purple, and behind him appeared a three-headed and six-armed figure with a one-horned head and a face like a lion.

The primordial magic is hundreds of feet long, and there is a purple magic circle between the eyebrows of the three heads, which keeps moving, and the purple, monstrous primordial aura exudes from the whole body.

Purple blood boils!

Yuan Demon Awakens!

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang moved his hands quickly, and the purple light on the fingertips intertwined non-stop, and a small formation outlined by the power of the primordial demon appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang pointed with two fingers, and a formation of primordial demons covered Zi Qiluo opposite.

Zi Qiluo on the opposite side had just been sealed by Xu Yang, and she couldn't move for the time being, but she knew that Xu Yang wasn't trying to kill her.

If Xu Yang really wanted to kill Zi Qiluo, there was no need to seal Zi Qiluo's heart, it was just to stabilize her body that was about to explode.To kill someone, it should be easier to pierce Zi Qiluo's heart with a palm knife.

Zi Qiluo looked at Xu Yang with a half-smile, and murmured: "Xu Yang, are you trying to seal me?"

Xu Yang nodded, but did not answer.

puff!

Xu Yang bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of purple primordial demon soul blood turned into mist and fell on the formation.

Immediately, the formation quickly rotated, and a three-color magic spiral appeared on it, and the power of the seal increased sharply.

"Magic seal—three-color magic spin!"

Xu Yang kept extracting the power of the primordial demon in his body and injected it into the sealing formation, making the sealing formation more and more solid.

"There are three more breaths to complete this magic sealing technique." Xu Yang made a judgment in his heart.

But at this moment, Xu Yang's body and outstretched hands began to tremble, and he still couldn't control the Yuanmo bloodline Xu Yang smoothly.

At the critical moment, a golden light flashed behind Xu Yang, revealing the golden jade monk's body.

The little monk Jinyu said urgently: "My friend, let me help you stabilize your body, and you can perform the purple blood seal as much as you can."

Xu Yang nodded, "Thank you my friend, I know you will come to help me."

The golden jade monk put his palms on Xu Yang's shoulders, urged his body with all his strength, and injected the pure and incomparable power of Buddhist golden light into the meridians in Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang only felt as warm as a golden sun on his back, and his whole body was extremely smooth.The Five Thousand Golden Mountain pattern on the surface of his bones lit up immediately.And with the golden jade monk gold

With the input of the power of light, the surface of Xu Yang's bones temporarily increased the pattern of three thousand golden mountains, plus his original five thousand golden mountain patterns, it was the eight thousand golden mountain patterns.

The eighth layer of the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra!

Blessed by the power of the Eight Thousand Golden Mountains, Xu Yang's body exuded a golden light, and the Sanskrit words flowed in the golden light, like an eminent monk who had realized Taoism.

With the power of eight thousand golden mountains, Xu Yang managed to control the berserk primordial demon blood in his body.He stabilized his hands and continuously poured the power of Yuanmo into the Yuanmo seal on Zi Qiluo opposite.

Three, two, one.

hum!

The void shook, and the three-color magic spin was successfully sealed!

Before, Zi Qiluo was blessed with a technique of banning fish and dragons, which was guided by the golden blood of the Buddha, by the golden jade monk.Coupled with Xu Yang's three-color magic spin seal that was blessed with the purple blood of the primordial demon this time, the two seals turned around with each other, and an incomparably powerful seal burst out immediately.

The golden light is shining, the purple light is shining, the Sanskrit magic pattern, and the purple gold is swirling.

Zi Qiluo was trembling all over, every bone of her was smashed with the nail of the seal, and every meridian was imprisoned with the chisel of the seal.This kind of momentary pain is worse than the tearing of the soul.

But Zi Qiluo didn't yell out a word of pain, she murmured with a detached smile on her face: "Lu Qingyun... aren't you coming back to find Zi Qiluo... .”

Zi Qiluo's own story flashed across her mind.

When Ziqiluo was only seven years old, because she was born with three eyes and possessed the body of a witch, she was ceremoniously entered into the Yuanmo Temple by the Demon Sect of the Western Regions and worshiped as a priestess and saintess.

Throughout the Western Regions, priests and saintesses have the unique ability and responsibility to pray, sacrifice and communicate with the upper realm of primordial demons.

Therefore, from that day on, Ziqiluo became a half-god, half-human existence in the entire Western Regions.

She is enshrined, admired, and adored.Even the Demon Lord of the Western Regions respects her three points.

Time flies like a white horse, and Ziqiluo blinks in the blink of an eye.

She is a mature adult with a peerless beauty.According to the rules of the Demon Clan in the Western Regions, Zi Qiluo was automatically promoted to the High Priest of the Demon Clan in the Western Regions when she reached her age, and she also had the right to freely enter and leave the Yuanmo Temple.

This is the day that Ziqiluo has been looking forward to for a long time. Before that, she was confined in Yuanmo Temple for ten years.

But the outside world made Zi Qiluo feel an unprecedented sense of loneliness.That was a more depressing feeling than her loneliness in the Yuanmo Temple.

Everyone that Zi Qiluo saw avoided her from a distance, not daring to say a word to her.Even her childhood friends only have awe in awe from afar.

The third purple eye between her eyebrows became her noble symbol, and no one dared to look directly at her.Because her natural purple eyes possess great power, people who look directly at her purple eyes will go crazy unless their skills are extremely deep.

She is not a demon, but she is feared by ordinary people.

"Am I going to be a friendless person all my life? The high priest of the demon clan, what a lonely title." No one knows the loneliness in Zi Qiluo's heart.

until one day.

Ziqiluo practiced in retreat at Miluo Mountain in the Western Regions, but a sudden situation caused her to go mad.

She is the only one on Miluo Mountain in Nuoda.

"Who will help me! Who will help me!" Zi Qiluo called desperately, but no one appeared.

The runaway spiritual power ran wildly in her body, and purple lines appeared on the surface of her skin.What's even weirder is that a fluffy cat's tail grew out of the back of her body.

Her sanity began to derange.

The half-demonized Zi Qiluo twisted the cat's tail, setting off a magical wind howling.She shook her hands like a civet.

The wind of the claws is like a knife, the trees are broken, and the rocks are crumbling.

"Am I going to completely demonize into a monster? If I degenerate into a cat demon, even if I don't die, I won't die."

Will be abandoned by the clansmen of the entire Western Regions.They will catch me, sacrifice my life to the Yuanmo God, and then choose a new sacrificial saint. "Thinking in my heart, Zi Qiluo said in her mouth: "I don't want to die, I am still very young...I am the high priest of the demon clan...no...I am Ziqi Ro..."

Zi Qiluo tried hard to control her sanity, her petite figure stumbled to find the way down the mountain.

Accidentally, Ziqiluo rolled down the hillside.The purple skirt around her was scratched by rocks.She is like a rootless purple flower, waiting for her to wither in the sun.

At this moment, facing the sun, a figure quietly descended.

It was a Confucian student in green shirt, long gown with jade crown, and a noble spirit.

Zi Qiluo saw a handsome scholar walking towards her, she was speechless, she shook the cat's tail behind her vigorously, trying to prove that she was still alive.

"Meow—aim—" Zi Qiluo's body was further transformed into a monster, her face turned into a cat, and the third purple eyes kept flickering, revealing a fierce look.

A powerful monster breath emanated from the cat demon, purple clouds rolled in the sky, and the entire Miluo Mountain trembled.

The temperamental Confucian scholar on the opposite side was not afraid at all.

"It's a girl." The temperamental Confucian scholar came to Zi Qiluo in a flash, stretched out a finger, and tapped lightly on Maolian's forehead, and a halo of seven colors spread out, "It's a fire escape!" Bewitching of the body caused by demonization."

When Zi Qiluo woke up, she was already in a deserted cave, and she sat up from the rock slump.

Zi Qiluo looked at her body in a panic, and she had already recovered her original beauty. The spiritual power that had been rampant before became calm and smooth, but there was a soft and warm awe-inspiring power.

At this time, a temperamental Confucian scholar in a green shirt came in and looked at her with a smile, conveying only warmth.

In Zi Qiluo's memory, this was the first person who looked at her directly without being afraid of her, and he was a young Confucian scholar with a magnificent temperament.

She knew that it was this Confucian scholar who saved her.

I am grateful.

Zi Qiluo's face couldn't help but feel hot, and her heart was pounding.

"Did you save me?"

"Girl, don't worry, I'm in Lu Qingyun, just passing by."

"You? Are you not afraid of me?"

"Where do you start?"

"I was born with three eyes, and everyone has only fear of me."

The corner of Confucian scholar's mouth raised a comfortable angle, and in Zi Qiluo's eyes, it seemed that a spring breeze was blowing into his heart.

"The girl's eyes are the most lovable, as clear as amethyst."

Zi Qiluo bowed her head, her face turned even redder.

"Then, then you are not afraid that I will become a cat demon and eat you?"

"Take a look—" Confucian scholar deliberately imitated the meow of a cat, approached cutely, and then joked: "I can tell you seriously, I like cats the most."

That night, Zi Qiluo snuggled into Lu Qingyun's arms, like a clingy and cute cat...

......

In the space of the palace, one day under the purple stars.

Zi Qiluo, whose body was imprisoned by Jinyu monk and Xu Yang's sealing technique, had no pain on her face, only a smile.

Her mind was filled with the beauty of being with Lu Qingyun that day.

Jade crown long gown, full of awe-inspiring righteousness, a gentleman is like jade, and it is warm to the touch, and the clouds roll and the clouds relax, so pleasant.

Lu Qingyun!These three words are hidden in the heart of the girl in purple.

Zi Qiluo murmured: "Lu Qingyun...why do you lie to Zi Qiluo...do you know...Zi Qiluo likes someone... .she can lie to herself..."

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