Valkyrie

Chapter 909 Blood River Creatures

In the ancient battlefield, Lin Huang had already stepped onto the pontoon bridge first.

The bridge floats on the bloody river, undulating with the raging waves.Standing on the pontoon, Lin Huang didn't feel solid on the soles of his feet, and could only use the weak strength of the pontoon to control his figure.

The river was turbulent, and bursts of blood rushed past.Submerged on Lin Huang's legs, the spirit body suddenly smoked, and the legs began to die.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, and immediately wrapped his whole body with the power of his soul.

Even so, the power of the soul could not completely resist the erosion of the blood river, and gradually melted away.This made Lin Huang frown even more, and couldn't help speeding up his pace to cross the river of blood as soon as possible.

Behind Lin Huang, Shi Kongjialou and Song Changling followed closely.

Bai Xiaopang squatted on the bank alone, looking at the three people on the floating bridge with his chin on his hand, his face full of anxiety.He was worried that Lin Huang would be in danger alone, and he was afraid that he would lose his life.

He also finds it boring to be alone here.

So he is hesitating...

It wasn't until everyone advanced ten miles at an extremely fast speed that Bai Xiaopang gritted his teeth and stepped onto the pontoon bridge slowly!
boom!
However, just as Bai Xiaopang stepped onto the pontoon bridge, the sound of thunder resounded throughout the Blood River.

Suddenly, in the blood-colored river, waves of tens of feet were set off, like a blood-colored waterfall hanging in the void.In the Bloody Waterfall, there is a figure, followed by a figure.

On the pontoon, Lin Huang's figure was swaying, but he turned his head to feel the fierce aura beside him.

"Amitabha……"

Behind Lin Huang, Shikong Jialou looked at the figure appearing from the blood river, frowned slightly, and chanted Amitabha Buddha, and the light of the body protecting Buddha around him also shone a little bit.

Song Changling looked at the huge monster, and wanted to say something, but it was still difficult to move his mouth.

Beside him was actually a dragon python.

The dragon python is not particularly huge, its body exposed on the blood river is only tens of feet long, no thicker than a bucket.However, its eyes are fierce, and its whole body is made of blood, as if it has no entity.

"hiss……"

Suddenly, Jiao Mang let out a long hiss, which immediately made the scalps of everyone on the pontoon go numb, and felt that their souls were about to be pulled away at this moment.

At the same time, the raging blood flooded towards everyone.

On the pontoon bridge, Lin Huang frowned, and then made a decisive move, directly fighting towards the dragon python.

Jiao Mang screamed again, and also charged towards Lin Huang.

Just in the breath, one person and one dragon are fighting past.Where Lin Huang's Zhanli Jue swung past, the Jiaomang was cut off like a stream of water, and then gathered like a stream of water.

But after Lin Huang swung his knife, his body was entangled by the regrouped dragons.

Under the huge body of Jiao Python, Lin Huang is like an antelope that can't struggle, and can't stand the slightest movement.

Shikong Jialou frowned, and then he clasped his hands together, and a huge golden Buddha suddenly appeared behind him.The golden Buddha is bright, shining in all directions, with ancient Buddhist scriptures swirling all over it.

Shikong Jialou pushed out his palm, and the Golden Buddha behind him also pushed out his palm, and moved towards the bloody dragon to suppress it.

"Hiss..."

The red letter swallowed by the dragon python was like a blood-colored scarlet sword, it rushed out and killed Shikong Jialou directly.But after it met the Buddha's palm, which was Zhigang Zhiyang, it backed away a few feet in fear.

Although it retreated, its eyes looking at Shikong Jialou became very fierce.It stretched out two wings at seven inches, and flew out of the blood river with its whole body, hovering in the void, like a dragon or a goshawk, staring at Shikongjialou coldly.

"Buddha born Shura Yin!"

And at the next moment, Lin Huang, who was entangled, suddenly spoke.

As soon as Lin Huang's words fell, a bright golden light suddenly shot out of his body, like a big wave sweeping across.

In the blink of an eye, an incomparably bright avenue appeared around Lin Huang.

In the avenue, the Dharma is overwhelming. There is an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged on the ground, knocking on the wooden fish with his hands. He lowered his eyebrows and muttered words.And whenever the Buddha knocked on the wooden fish, an ancient sound of the wooden fish would sweep through all directions.

The sound of the wooden fish seems to have great power.Wherever the sound reaches, all ghosts and ghosts will retreat.

But this... seems to have caused drastic changes in the entire Blood River.

In just a few breaths, the blood river around everyone suddenly rose from the ground, forming a blood-colored waterfall in all directions, directly surrounding everyone.

Song Changling's face turned pale.

Bai Xiaopang was also frightened, his legs were weak, and he almost fell into the bloody waterfall.

Shi Kongjialou also closed his eyes with a sad expression, with great regret on his face, he understood that the power of Buddhism can naturally make the enchanting creatures in the blood river fear.

However, Lin Huang followed suit, but completely angered countless creatures in the entire river of blood!
As everyone expected, when rivers of blood rose from all sides and surrounded everyone, countless blood-colored creatures appeared in the blood-colored waterfall.

A bloody headless skeleton.

There is a crooked old woman with an old face and folds like bark, with bloody hair hanging several feet.

There is a delicate girl in red, giggling in the blood river, making the scalp tingle.

There are three vicious dogs with two heads missing.

……

The creatures that came out were densely packed and innumerable.At first glance, it gives people the feeling of hundreds of thousands of underworld troops, which makes people's souls horrified.

Bai Xiaopang was so frightened that he sat paralyzed on the pontoon bridge, bewildered.

On the contrary, Song Changling calmed down a lot, and gradually a ray of grandeur hovered around his body.

Sakyamuni wrapped his whole body in cassock.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Huang's expression did not change at all, perhaps because he no longer knows what fear is.He just felt the densely packed creatures with ferocious killing intent, and slowly stroked Zhan Lijue in his hand.

"kill!"

The next moment, Lin Huang let out a roar and rushed directly towards the endless blood river creatures.

And the moment Lin Huang rushed out, the countless creatures in the blood river made ferocious or horrifying sounds, and drowned towards Lin Huang.

boom boom boom...

Above the pontoon bridge, there was a sudden battle. Among the countless army of blood river creatures, there were sword lights flying out, beheading and killing creatures continuously.And those creatures seemed to have immortal souls, even though their bodies were torn apart, they still killed Lin Huang.

"kill!"

In the center of the army of creatures, Lin Huang was covered in blood and roared like a beast.

Holding the chopping decision in his hand, he had already annihilated the body of the true Buddha in the Buddha-born Shura, and replaced it with a cold, unfeeling, and ferocious body of Shura.

——Foyin, Shurasheng!
After wearing the Daoist Buddha's hidden cultivator, Lin Huang took a long breath for a long time, as if he became very friendly to this place.

Now that the Dharma is powerless to return to heaven, use the power of Shura to suppress and kill all enemies in the world!

Wearing this avenue, Lin Huang is no longer afraid of the erosive power of the blood river, and even less afraid of Shura around him.He seemed to be born from this river of blood, and like a hell Shura, he was dressed in ferocity and evil spirit, and he made decisions with blood-stained slashes and ruled everything!
Behind the pontoon bridge, Shikong Jialou looked at the forest waste like Shura descended into the world, his body was frozen and his face was trembling.

He practiced Buddhism in Huasheng Temple for 20 years.

I have seen countless sins in Buddhism, I have seen the battlefield of Shura, and I have seen countless Shura in the world.

But it wasn't until now that he saw Lin Huang in the form of Shura that he knew what a great evil was and what was a depravity...

"kill……"

On the pontoon bridge, Lin Huang held a slasher in his hand, like a ruthless killing machine, and walked forward step by step in the waves of blood. Wherever he went, the creatures of the blood river retreated as if seeing a king...

"Amitabha!"

Just when the living beings were afraid of the aura of the deserted forest and retreated in fear, a Buddhist voice sounded in the void.

however……

That Buddha's voice did not come from Sakyamuni.

Lin Huang, who was walking on the pontoon bridge, also stopped suddenly...

in front of him.

Suddenly there is a blood Buddha with a height of hundreds of feet blocking the way!
(End of this chapter)