The strongest sniper king

Chapter 821

If you continue to let it go, you don't know what will happen, Li An feels that he must stop it.

With a secret sigh, Li An took out the never-used Buddhist treasure, the bowl.

Since the bowl fell into Li An's hands, he has not stopped studying it.

Wooden hammers, wooden fishes, vajra pestles, and jade boxes are all useful, but Li An didn't believe that this bowl would be useless.

It wasn't until Li An used the relic breathing method to infuse all the true energy after the latest cultivation level was improved that he finally solved the secret.

It turned out that the bowl was not useless, but Li An's previous cultivation was not enough to use it.

The true qi consumed by using this Buddhist treasure is astonishing. With Li An's current cultivation base, he can only use it once. big difference.

It has now reached the point where it must be used.

Li An took the bowl out of the space bracelet, and used the relic breathing method to inject all the true energy in his body.

When other Buddhist treasures are used, they will flash the golden light of Buddhism, but this bowl does not seem to have any change in appearance.

Only the user Li An could sense the change, and when he realized that the infuriating energy was almost injected, Li An held the bowl high with one hand, and sipped softly: "Take it!"

It's easy to know, Li An suddenly felt like Fa Hai possessed him.

Isn't that how Fahai dealt with the white lady on TV?
When it was different, what Ang Li was dealing with didn't even know it himself.

The air began to surge, forming a vortex, collecting things into the bowl.

Useless garbage such as leaves will naturally not enter the bowl, and the things absorbed by the bowl look ethereal and empty, and they are the golden light emanating from Bodhi fruit and the great monk Fayuan.

The golden light seems to have become a substantial object, flowing towards the bowl with the air current.

Halfway through, the golden light gradually dimmed and turned into black, and the earth trembled slightly.

The bowl is like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the black air transformed by the golden light.

Only Li An knew how hard this process was. The zhenqi in his body was still being consumed. Once the supply of zhenqi was stopped, the bowl would stop.

As the golden light passed, those cultivation bases that were due to eating Bodhisattva fruit also disappeared.

"Where is my cultivation?"

"What's going on, why did my cultivation level drop?"

"Li An, what are you doing?!"

Soon, people discovered that Li Ansheng's fall in cultivation was related to Li Ansheng, and all of them wanted to eat Li Ansheng alive.

"Wait, look around."

The original spring-filled scenery around him began to disappear, and turned gloomy, like a world that had been lost for many years.

"Ah!" Ling Ye yelled and threw the bodhi fruit in his hand on the ground.

What kind of bodhi fruit is that? It is clearly eyes with dripping eyes, and the branches and leaves of the bodhi tree are poisonous insects.

Looking at the bodhi tree, it had long since disappeared, replaced by a dilapidated seven-story pagoda with countless poisonous insects surging on it.

"Suppressing Demon Pagoda!" The Great Monk Fa Yuan exclaimed. As a Buddhist, he naturally knew more about Buddhist affairs than others, so he recognized the origin of the pagoda at a glance.

"Ah."

Li An finally couldn't hold it anymore, and put away the bowl after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, black arms protruded from the cracked ground, and some places were slightly larger, and even their heads protruded.

This is still a quiet place of Buddhism, it is clearly hell!

"Master, let's go!" Li An shouted.

"Amitabha Buddha."

The Great Monk Fa Yuan put his hands together and made a loud sound of the Buddha's name, then continued to preach,

"This Demon Town Tower was destroyed because of me, so I naturally have the responsibility to stay and make amends.

Ang Lee, thank you this time.

If it weren't for you, as a teacher, I don't know what catastrophe it would cause.

you go.

If one day your cultivation base is higher than that of a teacher, come here to save me again. "

"Master!"

"Amitabha Buddha." The Great Monk Fayuan uttered the Buddha's name again, then turned and walked into the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, chanting Buddhist scriptures incessantly.

"Old monk, you want to die here, but I don't want to, go!" The man in white shirt yelled, flew up, and flew past Li An after a few ups and downs.

Before entering the mist, he turned his head and glanced at Li An, as if he was very interested in the bowl, but he also knew that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, so he didn't do anything.

The others also knew that it was very dangerous to stay here, so they followed the white shirt man's footsteps and left.

If it weren't for Li An, these people would all be lost here.

Even if someone wanted to attack the Buddhist treasure in Li An's hand, they would not do it at this time. Only Wu Potian, whose arm was broken by Li An, made a sudden move.

"What do you want to do?" Su Can yelled and tried to stop him, but he was not Wu Potian's opponent at all.

"My surname is Su, come and play with you." Wu Chong and Su Can began to fight.

Seeing Wu Potian's attack, Meng Lu and Ling Ye felt grateful for Li An's previous action, and they all tried to stop it.

"Li An, let's go!" Monroe shouted, knowing that even if she teamed up with Ling Ye, she would not be Wu Potian's opponent.

Li An also knew that staying here would only kill him in vain, so he no longer hesitated, turned around and stepped into the mist.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot stepped in, there was a strong wind, and there was no chance to avoid it.

"puff."

Li An's right shoulder was directly pierced through, and it was only a small Buddhist bead that caused such damage.

"Little beauty!"

Li An exclaimed, a white-haired woman appeared in front of her, who else could it be if it wasn't Su Xiaomei?

Not seeing each other for half a year, Su Xiaomei's cultivation has obviously improved again, and Li An's skills are running low now, so he was easily injured by the Buddhist beads.

"Li An, die!" Su Xiaomei shouted coldly, holding a dagger in her hand, and stabbing Li An in the heart.

"Stop, that kid's life is mine!"

At this time, Wu Potian had already repelled Ling Ye and Meng Lu and chased after him. Seeing that Su Xiaomei wanted to kill Li An, he shouted loudly.

It's a pity that Wu Potian is too far away, and it's too late to stop him.

"puff!"

It was impossible for Li An to completely avoid it, so he could only lower his body by mistake, avoiding the vital point of his heart, and stabbing his short sword into his chest.

"Smelly girl, you are courting death!"

Wu Potian was furious, and a demonized palm attacked Su Xiaomei.

"Xiaomei, be careful!" After Li An noticed it, he tried his last bit of strength to block Su Xiaomei's palm.

With a "snap", Wu Potian's demonized palm hit Li An.

Li An spat out a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew up like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the bottomless abyss under the bridge.

"Haha, boy, you finally died in my hands!" Wu Potian laughed triumphantly.

Su Xiaomei stood there with her brows furrowed. She thought she would be as happy as Wu Potian when she killed Li An with her own hands, but when the sword pierced into Li An's chest, she didn't feel any joy. Instead, Li An blocked the palm for her. At that time, my heart ached.

(End of this chapter)