Flying swords are like rainbows, flying up and down to stir the world; The mountain peaks are fierce, and the sky falls between ups and downs; Relic flashing, colorful bright brush smoke to drive sand; Double hooks are like the moon, and there is a strong wind in the rotation, and the cold is soaring; Multicolored smoke breaks the air, tearing the gas and toxic smoke countless; Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all empty, and the pen and ink write out one by one, and the earth breath breaks out and tears the battlements.
There must be a parting of life and death, and there must be a clear tear. Although the Chinese-style chest-covering child didn’t want to leave, under the persuasion of everyone, he still bit his mouth and threw out a few gold rings to protect his body and flew wildly towards the crack in the smoke.
After the Chinese-breasted child flew out, everyone saw that the crack had not been closed, so the handsome boy suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl who wrote the symbol with pen, ink, paper and inkstone and threw it out: "Sister, leave quickly, don’t delay here." While speaking, spit out a mouthful of jingxie to smear it on your eyes, and at that time the colorful smoke was more prosperous. Desperately stop the crack from shrinking.
"She can’t leave. The poor monk has a good defense. Go out and protect his younger brother." The monk who used colorful relics to protect everyone suddenly accepted the relics and turned them into a Buddha’s light and flew out instantly.
He received the Buddha’s light from the relic, but left the remaining five people in the smoke. These five people say that each has a magic weapon of defense, but they can’t compare with the Buddhist relic. At that time, the five people just managed to protect themselves with precious light, but they were unable to go round with others. Because at this time, a stream of blood suddenly emerged from the smoke, so that the smoke was combative and the oppressed people could only barely protect themselves.
"Damn bald donkey, I’ll kill him when I get out." The first thing I can’t resist is the handsome young man with colorful smoke. His means are the best at attacking, but he is not very keen on defense. Moreover, in order to maintain the operation of that crack, he has spent too much effort, and his mana is unstable and uneasy. However, without much support, he was crushed by an illusory battleground in the smoke, and he was pressed into the earth and disappeared.
Then others couldn’t resist it, and one after another they were overwhelmed by the battlements.
Don’t talk about how these five practitioners supported the resistance under the suppression of the battlements, just talk about Wang Guang.
When this fellow was in full swing, he suddenly saw a hole in the shrinking smoke, and a boy wearing a Chinese-style chest covering emerged from the inside and turned into golden light and disappeared.
Before he could catch up, he felt that someone was fleeing out of the cracks. This fellow grinned again and again: "You ran away from one, but you can’t run away from the second." After a few mouthfuls of mana, some jingxie fell into it. Just as he spit out JingXie, a colorful Buddha’s light flew away from the crack.
With a long cry, Wang Guang made full use of his magic power to swallow the blue smoke into the dream world of then. But the two lights have escaped from this law space while he is unable to run the red sand array.
"Want to run? No matter what kind of rebellion you are or what kind of rebellion you are, being original will kill you jian goods. " Wang Guang made repeated animal calls, and without waiting for his mind to be calm, he jumped out of the array space directly, collected the red sand bursts, and used the secret method to probe around.
"Good boy, I want to see where you can escape." Wang Guang soon found a fugitive, and he was glad, so he used his magical powers to catch up.
It is said that the fugitive targeted by Wang Guang was none other than a smiling monk with colorful relics. This monk was born as a child of every family, and it was also a chance from heaven. When he was young, he was valued by a big monk of the ancient Buddha clan, so he took it back to teach Buddhism.
This boy also has a Buddha’s fate. He knows it a thousand times and knows its meaning a hundred times. In just a hundred years, I became a master of Yuan God. After he became a Yuan God, he condensed a golden body in his own relic space. It’s just that this golden body can only be used for blessing among relics and Buddha’s light, and it is only an illusion when it is displayed on weekdays, so it can’t fight with others.
He was blessed by the fate of that day, and was valued by the elders of Zongmen. He cultivated the invisible Buddhism, and even more, he forged an invisible sword by imitating the secret method of a Buddha in ancient times with the help of the power of Zongmen. Relying on the invisible sword, the figure of the hidden man is very exquisite, and the monk has done a lot of sneak attacks.
Now I have been injured in Wang Guang’s dream-falling operation, but I can’t recover in time, although I have Dan medicine to supplement it. Now that I’ve escaped, the invisible sword is not very easy to use. If the figure is weak in the air, it is accidentally entangled in a wildfire, but it is a sudden leak.
As soon as he revealed his figure, Wang Guang came after him.
A fist-sized green phosphorus fire appeared in front of the monk, and then the flame burst, and thousands of phosphorus fires were worn around, revealing a diabolical figure from the fire.
"The boundless Buddha and the bald donkey don’t go away. What do you think?" Wang Guang was afraid that the evil monk would use any means to escape from him, so he didn’t do much nonsense, so he opened his mouth and blew out the smoke of dreaming and wrapped it around the monk.
The monk is cunning by nature and likes to be opportunistic. When he saw that Wang Guang used the same method again, he suddenly laughed strangely: "You really don’t know the situation of this Buddha, and you can only use thousands of methods and magical powers in front of this Buddha once, but the second time it is useless."
Wang Guang cold hum not language, but despise each other. The smoke is winding around, although the monk wants to avoid it, but where is his speed? Seeing that he couldn’t escape the entanglement of smoke, the monk shouted at top of his voice, actually carrying an invisible sword in his hands and piercing his heart, and then stretched out his hand and pulled his heart out from his chest and abdomen.
The heart was golden, and with the beating of the heart, a trace of golden blood fell out from the inside. The blood rolled and suddenly turned into a boundless sea of blood around the monk. The sea of blood rolled, giving birth to lotus flowers as white as jade from the sea. The lotus is open, and one Buddha sits cross-legged on the lotus. The chanting of Buddhist scriptures is transformed into countless words suspended around by Buddha’s power. The monk’s relic hovered in the air and then disappeared into the heart.
Into the sarira heart a violent beating in the air, at the moment of smoke closed, the heart fiercely absorbed the endless blood, into a golden red light to break the smoke and fly away in the distance.
"Come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want. What place do you think being original here is?" Wang Guang gave a long cry, and the pinch method definitely used the fire escape technique to catch up.
His fire escape is a thousand miles away in an instant, even if the monk uses the secret method to escape, he can’t keep up with the speed of this fire escape. Wang Guang caught up between breaths, and the fire struck hard on the golden red light, only shaking it from side to side, so it didn’t fall.
After several consecutive impacts, the golden red light was scattered, and a lot of blood was scattered, leaving only a colorful relic floating up and down in the air.
Wang Guang, one side of the "boundless Buddha", saw the other sarira come out and stretched out his hand to catch it. "Bald donkey, I wonder if you can still run?"
Playing with the relic in his hand, Wang Guang’s face became ugly in the next breath. Because he only found that there is endless magic in this relic, but there is no fluctuation of the soul. "I am angry and being original, and the bald donkey dares to play being original. It is really damn."
Seeing that there was no soul in the relic, Wang Guang immediately realized that the other party was playing with himself. He was afraid that the monk would escape halfway, so he stamped his foot and spewed out boundless wildfires to burn around. At that time, countless wildfires rolled around like yellow sand flying all over the sky. Hundreds of miles of creatures in Fiona Fang, contaminated by this wildfire, immediately burned their souls and died.
Let the wildfire burn everywhere, and Wang Guang quickly turned into flames and flew to the place where the two men fought at first. After returning to the place where they fought at first, they saw the blue beads rolling in the air, which had been reduced to the size of fists, rising and falling, waiting for their owners to collect them.
"Haha, the monk can’t run away from the temple. I’m being original and see what else you can do with this bald donkey." With a long cry, Wang Guang opened his mouth and swallowed the bead. But after this injection fell into his dream world, there was still no monk’s soul except the flesh and blood of the evil monk and several other scattered magic weapons. More importantly, the invisible sword has disappeared.
"The boundless Buddha is angry and original." See each other unexpectedly escaped the soul from their own hands, only angry with this fellow crying, clouds of Yin Lei thrown out of their hands, only the Fiona Fang hundreds of miles of all living things into fly ash.
Unwilling to escape, this fellow grabbed the monk’s flesh and blood from the then dream world to use the blood mirror to make track for the other person’s trace.
A large piece of flesh and blood burst into a scarlet mirror, and Wang Guanglian sprayed a few mana into the mirror, which made the mirror clear.
The blood mirror is stable, but there is a looming flying sword flying fast among the mountains, but it is flying towards the north. "Hey, hey, being original, see where you are going this time."
After making sure that the other party escaped, Wang Guang followed the instructions on the blood mirror and used the magical power of fire escape to catch up with the monk.
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Chapter two hundred and ten Ancient Buddhism terminating
Chapter two hundred and ten Ancient Buddhism terminating
Chapter two hundred and ten
I thought he was a thousand miles away in an instant, and soon I caught up with him. (Niu Wen’s novel ~ reading the novel online) Seeing the looming flying sword in front is flying rapidly, Wang Guang’s fire turned into a meteor and hit it like a meteor. Just for a moment, the invisible sword that was smashed trembled so much that it didn’t fall from the air.
"Don’t hurt my younger brother. When will you stop, you uber?" Just when Wang Guang turned around and wanted to hit the invisible sword again, the breath of the earth came from a distance, and it appeared around the invisible sword in an instant, and it took three talents to guard the flying sword.
The invisible sword let out a moan, and a figure emerged from the flying sword. Look carefully, it is the monk who escaped from Wang Guang’s dream.
"Brother Jin Chan, you have to save me. This evil monster is so powerful that he even laid hands on me." The young monk only has his soul attached to the flying sword. Now, when his relatives arrive, all the grievances in his stomach are vented: "This Uber not only wants to kill me, but also doesn’t care about the immortal Sect. More importantly, he says that our ancient Buddhism Sect is just rubbish and can’t get on the table at all. I’m angry, Junior Brother. I fought with him, but he made me look like this. I hope my senior brother can make the decision for me. Otherwise, Master’s old man will be very sad when he knows that I have fallen into this world. "
The man called Brother Jin Chan is also a monk, but three yuan gods came to stop him. The Yuan Jin in the center was dressed in a colorful cassock, carrying a mord in his hand, and holding the altar in one hand with kindness and kindness.
The golden body on the left has three heads and six arms, three faces of joy and sorrow, a white dragon turtle, and six arms each carrying a guy. The golden body on the right is over ten feet tall, and dozens of arms are suspended in the air behind him. There is an eye on each arm, and the arm is waving, and Buddha’s light comes out of those eyes.
Three golden bodies have emerged, but they have reached the peak of Yuan Shen’s spiritual practitioners. In this way, Wang Guang was secretly put on guard.