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Chapter 478 I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!
Chapter 478 I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!
Seeing the bald old man's reaction, Zhao Sheng was secretly happy, and immediately stopped, waiting for the other party to make a choice.
He never believed that the other party would not be moved after listening to it. He needed to know that the peak of transformation of the gods was the highest state that any cultivator in the Tianzhu world could only dream of.
In ancient times, countless talented people were crazy about it, but only a few people climbed to the top and overlooked all living beings.
The bald old man was about to die of old age, and he was only half a step away from becoming a god.This person's desire to transform into a god must be infinitely stronger than anyone else's.
At this time, this person is like a person who is about to drown, even if there is a straw around him, he will grab it tightly.
Just when Zhao Sheng was sure that the other party would definitely take the bait, he saw the bald old man suddenly clasped his palms together and sang slowly: "Amitabha! I have practiced Mahayana Buddhism for two thousand years, and I will not pass the test of life and death!"
When Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
However, at this moment, the bald old man's figure suddenly rose up. With a blur, the whole person seemed to teleport, suddenly appeared three feet away from Zhao Sheng, and quickly pointed out with one finger.
But the bald old man's eyes flashed coldly, and his fingertips exploded with glaring white light.
All of a sudden, there was a loud chi chi chi chi sound, and golden finger guns as thin as gold threads appeared out of thin air, shooting toward Zhao Sheng's whole body like a gust of wind and rain.
The pointing gun came fast, just like a thunderbolt!
Zhao Sheng only felt that the space around his body tightened, and an invisible and huge coercion was suppressed out of thin air, making his whole body stagnate, and both mana and spiritual thoughts could not function smoothly.
Boom boom boom!
Facing the crisis of life and death, Zhao Sheng's heart was full of alarm bells, but at this moment, the disturbing sound of wooden fish exploded suddenly, which almost made him faint.
Fortunately, Zhao Sheng did not relax his vigilance before.
He was not chaotic in the face of danger, and his thoughts flashed quickly, and he saw a layer of gray light "eggshell" covering his whole body out of thin air, isolating the magic sound from piercing his ears. The dazzling fire lotus stood in front of the master.
At the same time, Zhao Sheng's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot out of thin air.
The next moment, the golden pointing arrow collided with the lotus of the spiritual flame. Where the pointing arrow passed, the void seemed to be cut by countless wind blades to create fine cracks like silk. The sky was full of embers, and they fell in all directions.
At this time, the bald old man was more than a hundred feet away from the void, and Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The seven real fires of heaven and earth around his left arm are like fire dragons full of spirituality chasing and blending with each other, forming a seven-color fire ring.
Looking at the back of the bald old man from a distance, Zhao Sheng's eyes were cold and stern, and he punched fiercely with his left arm.
Boom~
A thick seven-color fire dragon hugged by three people broke away from the fist in an instant, ignited the void, and roared and slammed into the bald old man.
But at this moment, the bald old man seemed to have sensed the abnormality behind his back, and without looking back, he threw his right hand back, kneading his five fingers into a flower shape, flicked lightly, and countless golden pointing arrows suddenly appeared all over the sky. Breaking through the void, colliding head-on with the seven-color fire dragon, it exploded and rumbled instantly.
But under the loud bang, a series of silver and white arrows took advantage of the chaos and appeared around Zhao Sheng in a very tricky manner, shooting from all directions at the same time.
Zhao Sheng was startled when he saw it. Seeing that there was no time to dodge, his body spun around, and the Sanyang Flame Flag emerged from in front of him.
Boom boom boom!
A series of silver and white arrows bombarded the banner, although the banner shook again and again, but it could not break through the defense of the ancient treasure at all.
Zhao Shengyu made the Sanyang Liehuo Banner flee for hundreds of miles in a hurry, and at the same time, he did not forget to control the seven-color true flames to turn into various fire spirits, and entangled the bald old man tightly.
In just a short moment, the two fought for only one round, but Zhao Sheng was shocked into a cold sweat.
The bald old man held the flower of Buddha's light in one hand, resisting the attack of seven-color real fire, and plucked the bowstring with the other hand, constantly arousing the light of silver and white arrows.
At the same time, his feet stepped on the wooden fish under his body in a mysterious pattern, and the muffled sound of the wooden fish kept attacking Zhao Sheng's soul.
The apricot yellow wooden fish is a rare treasure of ancient Buddhism. Its thumping sound can almost ignore all tangible or invisible defenses, directly shocking the soul of living beings, which can be called incomprehensible!
Fortunately, Zhao Sheng possessed the annihilation gray light, which is the purest power of destruction, which can annihilate any supernatural power in the world.
If it wasn't for it, he would be in danger!
Chi Chi Chi!
More than a hundred silver and white arrows pierced through the fire wall, and after a slight pause, they continued to shoot towards Zhao Shengfei.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng squinted his eyes, and the Wanhuo Cauldron inflated thousands of times in an instant, swirling out layers of golden flowing flames, blocking all incoming arrows.
Both Zhao Sheng and the bald old man were Nascent Soul cultivators, which were rare in the world. The two fought each other for only a few rounds, and quickly adapted to each other's attack rhythm.
Although Zhao Sheng's cultivation is far less advanced than the opponent's, but he has a lot of treasures in his body and is proficient in countless secret magic powers. He fought against the bald old man for a while, but he did not lose the wind.
As the two sides continued to fight each other, their mana was consumed a lot, and the complexion of the bald old man gradually dimmed.
"Amitabha!" The nameless old monk suddenly chanted the Buddha's name again, and a white bone demon pestle suddenly slipped out of the sleeve of his left hand.
This pestle is about a foot long, with a triangular sharp blade at the front end and three human skulls the size of a fist at the end. The heads are divided into three parts for laughing, cursing and angering. There are two groups of Buddha's light flowing in each eye, and there is a color in each mouth. Beautiful Buddha bone relics.
When Zhao Sheng saw this object, his heart was shocked, but because of the distinctive features of the object, he could recognize this treasure at a glance as the Three Demons Returning to Meichu, also known as the Three Demons Returning to the Buddha and Returning to Mei Shengyuan!
This treasure is one of the treasures of the Zhenjiao enshrined in the Daxueshan Holy Buddha Temple in the past dynasties, and it is rumored that it has been missing for thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, it appeared in the hands of the bald old man today.
Zhao Sheng's thoughts changed sharply, and he suddenly thought of a certain secret about this treasure, and couldn't help shouting: "Kowtow before the Buddha for 1000 years! You are an old monk Yinzhen, so you didn't sit down. In this way, it is rumored that you have not I was able to become the host, so I held a grudge, so I stole the Three Devils Gui Meichu and escaped from the Daxue Mountain, and the story that I have not heard from since then is actually true!"
"That's right, the old monk stole Gui Meichu's Yinzhen. But this is what the Holy Buddha Temple owes the old monk. The presiding position should have been the old monk, but was snatched away by Yinxiu's miscellaneous hair. The old monk asked himself a hundred times more pious than him , but ended up like this! Not reconciled, not reconciled." The bald old man became more and more excited as he spoke, his face distorted like a ghost, and he roared.
However, at the next moment, his whole body was shaken suddenly, and he regained his composure instantly. With a solemn expression on his face, he bowed his head and sang: "Amitabha, the World Honored One is merciful! This old man just got a sign."
When Yin Zhen raised his head, Zhao Sheng saw his indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but secretly startled, already realizing that the other party wanted to kill him.
In today's battle, either you die or I die!
At this moment, Yin Zhen slowly raised the Guimei pestle with his left hand, and then waved lightly at Zhao Sheng.
In an instant, a shadow of a pestle as big as a mountain appeared above Zhao Sheng's head out of thin air, and then smashed down heavily.
The surrounding space suddenly froze, and Zhao Sheng felt that time seemed to be extremely slow, and everything around him was almost stagnant, except for the light of the smashed pestle, which was inconceivably fast.
Seeing that he was about to be smashed into a pulp by this blow, at the very moment, a golden light flew up to the top of his head and collided head-on with the pestle light.
boom!
The loud rumbling sound shook the sky, the light of the pestle was shattered, and the Wan Huo Ding was sent flying for more than ten li, but it saved the master's life!
Zhao Sheng escaped from death, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, Yin Zhen raised the Guimei pestle again, his hair stood on end, and his right fist slammed out, a large gray light suddenly appeared out of thin air, filled the surroundings instantly, and at the same time covered Zhao Sheng's figure.
Old monk Yinzhen frowned when he saw this, but the white bone pestle he held up high couldn't fall down.
However, the silver-white bow in front of this person suddenly became full of divine light, shooting out dozens of silver-white arrows in a row, passing through the void like lightning, and shooting into the chaotic gray light.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared behind Yinzhen out of thin air, Yuanying's domain was compressed to the extreme, and the surroundings of his fists were suddenly distorted and blurred. Under the extremely high temperature, a gray spear with dazzling flames pierced Yinzhen's back like a meteor. .
As the flames rose, the surface of the gray spear faintly emitted a trace of the law of lightness and heavyness. In an instant, the tip of the spear was as heavy as Mount Tai, but the speed of the spear exploded ten times again, approaching the speed of light.
In just a short moment, the spear stabbed Yinzhen's back directly, but at this moment, a dazzling Buddha's light burst out from the place where the spear was shot, causing the void to tremble violently, making it impossible to see.
But immediately afterwards, the gray spear easily pierced through the Buddha's light defense, and directly pierced Yinzhen right through!
boom!
At this moment, the long spear could no longer maintain its shape, and exploded into a big ball to annihilate the gray light, instantly "submerging" Yinzhen completely
Zhao Sheng retreated for a few miles, his eyes narrowed slowly as he watched the raging destructive force.
"Om~well~ne~ba~mi~hum"
In the next second, the gray light dissipated, and Yin Zhenbao sat down solemnly and chanted the six-character mantra of Buddhism.
At this moment, his whole body was full of white light, and it was completely impossible to see how his injury was.But the seven orifices of the ears and eyes ignited the colored glaze Buddha fire, the Buddha's power swirled around like a sea, and countless colored glazes swirled around him like a golden lotus.
Immediately afterwards, one of them pointed out that countless golden lotuses quickly fused together and turned into a thousand-petal lotus stand more than ten feet in size to support it.
In the center of the lotus platform, glaring white light flickered crazily, obviously extremely unstable and might erupt at any time.
Zhao Sheng felt the terrifying power contained in the white light, his face changed slightly, and his body was about to move away in a blur.
However, at this moment, an unusually clear thud suddenly came into my mind, and its power was several times stronger than before.
Even though Zhao Sheng had set up multiple mental barriers in Soul Sea in advance, he still stumbled out of the void, and his innate supernatural power was interrupted again!
Zhao Sheng's face changed drastically, and at a glance, he saw that the old monk Yinzhen used the Guimei pestle as a mallet to beat the wooden fish, no wonder the power increased so much!
However, Zhao Sheng was not afraid of being overjoyed, because the more imposing the old monk became, the more obvious the dead air on his body became. Now, traces of black air have slowly soaked into the white light, like flaws in white jade, which cannot be wiped off even if you want to. Lose!
"While the old monk still has some breath, the benefactor can run away if he wants to! But the benefactor's descendants will have to bear the last trace of the old monk's anger." Yinzhen said coldly to Zhao Sheng with an indifferent expression.
Although this voice is not loud, it can be heard for hundreds of miles, reaching everyone's ears!
This is a conspiracy, it only depends on Zhao Sheng caring about Nian and ignoring the lives of his clansmen.
"Don't try to succeed!"
Zhao Sheng shouted loudly and raised one hand, the Sanyang Liehuo Banner suddenly rolled into a long spear, and three rounds of red, purple and black sun surged out from the tip of the spear, turning into a black and deep "eclipse" in a flash. "Like a black hole.
As Zhao Sheng threw his arm forward, the Sanyang Liehuo Banner flew out like a shooting star, hitting Yinzhen's head head-on.
There was a smug smile on Yin Zhen's face, and the person and the lotus stand flew towards him head-on, where the white light passed, the void twisted violently.At the same time, the Guimei pestle soared thousands of times, and the huge three-edged sharp blade forcibly knocked on the Sanyang spear, knocking it out all at once.
When the sound of breaking through the air came, Zhao Sheng's body froze, and before he could see anything clearly, a terrifying crackling sound entered his mind, followed by a bone-chilling chill that reached his brows, and he only needed to move forward two inches to let him go. His brain is blown.
Zhao Sheng's face changed drastically, his eyes shone brightly, and a small gray-white nine-story pagoda instantly appeared out of thin air, blocking the edge of the blade.
Click!
The cracking sound was extremely ear-piercing, Zhao Sheng flew backwards, his head was bleeding, but his hands were still holding the Jiuming Pagoda tightly.
At this moment, the Guimei Pestle exudes golden, red and black three-color Buddha light, and the tip of the blade hits the tower wall and bursts out a dazzling white light, but it can't hurt the pagoda in the slightest.
At this moment, a flying fire meteor shot from afar and hit Yin Zhen who had fallen on the lotus platform.
Under the blessing of countless heaven and earth spirit fires, the power of the ten thousand fire cauldron is incredible!
Seeing the meteor coming, the thousand-petal lotus platform suddenly closed, and hundreds of layers of golden light were piled up on the edge, trying to stop the Wanhuo cauldron.
But in vain!
The thousand-petal lotus platform couldn't hold on for a while, and suddenly trembled and twisted violently, and then collapsed and collapsed.
At the same time, the Sanyang Raging Fire Banner rolled up torrential flames and attacked from below with three rounds of great sun.
With the ten thousand fire cauldron at the top and the fire flag of Sanyang at the bottom, with the upper and lower sides attacking, Yinzhen can't escape this catastrophe for a while!
Of course, Yinzhen didn't think of escaping, and immediately recited the Buddha's Infinite Sutra silently, his whole body was instantly swallowed by the glazed Buddha fire, and the white light also turned into Buddha fire, and then an angry-eyed Vajra Buddha was born in the Buddha fire.
Pointing to the sky with one hand, the Buddha easily flicked the cauldron of thousands of fires, and pointing to the ground with the other, he forcibly suppressed the three suns.
"All sentient beings are born for immeasurable kalpas. The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"
At this moment, a Buddhist chanting suddenly echoed in the sky!
Zhao Sheng yelled, clasped his hands together, and held up the Jiuming Pagoda with all his strength, the black light exploded so much that it barely suppressed the three demons Gui Mei pestle at the bottom of the tower.
call!
Panting heavily, he was about to fly away.
But at this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly lost his feeling for Yinzhen.
At this moment, in the void a few kilometers away, the angry-eyed Buddha statue suddenly "burned wildly", emitting a large golden rainbow light, which continued to overflow into the surrounding void, and gradually became invisible.
Looking at this wonderful scene, Zhao Sheng understood something in a daze.
The old monk Yinzhen actually sat down halfway!
It turned out that it wasn't that the old monk's Buddha heart was firm and unmoving, but that he had only one breath left, and there was no hope of breaking through to transform into a god at all.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the bald old man's reaction, Zhao Sheng was secretly happy, and immediately stopped, waiting for the other party to make a choice.
He never believed that the other party would not be moved after listening to it. He needed to know that the peak of transformation of the gods was the highest state that any cultivator in the Tianzhu world could only dream of.
In ancient times, countless talented people were crazy about it, but only a few people climbed to the top and overlooked all living beings.
The bald old man was about to die of old age, and he was only half a step away from becoming a god.This person's desire to transform into a god must be infinitely stronger than anyone else's.
At this time, this person is like a person who is about to drown, even if there is a straw around him, he will grab it tightly.
Just when Zhao Sheng was sure that the other party would definitely take the bait, he saw the bald old man suddenly clasped his palms together and sang slowly: "Amitabha! I have practiced Mahayana Buddhism for two thousand years, and I will not pass the test of life and death!"
When Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
However, at this moment, the bald old man's figure suddenly rose up. With a blur, the whole person seemed to teleport, suddenly appeared three feet away from Zhao Sheng, and quickly pointed out with one finger.
But the bald old man's eyes flashed coldly, and his fingertips exploded with glaring white light.
All of a sudden, there was a loud chi chi chi chi sound, and golden finger guns as thin as gold threads appeared out of thin air, shooting toward Zhao Sheng's whole body like a gust of wind and rain.
The pointing gun came fast, just like a thunderbolt!
Zhao Sheng only felt that the space around his body tightened, and an invisible and huge coercion was suppressed out of thin air, making his whole body stagnate, and both mana and spiritual thoughts could not function smoothly.
Boom boom boom!
Facing the crisis of life and death, Zhao Sheng's heart was full of alarm bells, but at this moment, the disturbing sound of wooden fish exploded suddenly, which almost made him faint.
Fortunately, Zhao Sheng did not relax his vigilance before.
He was not chaotic in the face of danger, and his thoughts flashed quickly, and he saw a layer of gray light "eggshell" covering his whole body out of thin air, isolating the magic sound from piercing his ears. The dazzling fire lotus stood in front of the master.
At the same time, Zhao Sheng's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot out of thin air.
The next moment, the golden pointing arrow collided with the lotus of the spiritual flame. Where the pointing arrow passed, the void seemed to be cut by countless wind blades to create fine cracks like silk. The sky was full of embers, and they fell in all directions.
At this time, the bald old man was more than a hundred feet away from the void, and Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The seven real fires of heaven and earth around his left arm are like fire dragons full of spirituality chasing and blending with each other, forming a seven-color fire ring.
Looking at the back of the bald old man from a distance, Zhao Sheng's eyes were cold and stern, and he punched fiercely with his left arm.
Boom~
A thick seven-color fire dragon hugged by three people broke away from the fist in an instant, ignited the void, and roared and slammed into the bald old man.
But at this moment, the bald old man seemed to have sensed the abnormality behind his back, and without looking back, he threw his right hand back, kneading his five fingers into a flower shape, flicked lightly, and countless golden pointing arrows suddenly appeared all over the sky. Breaking through the void, colliding head-on with the seven-color fire dragon, it exploded and rumbled instantly.
But under the loud bang, a series of silver and white arrows took advantage of the chaos and appeared around Zhao Sheng in a very tricky manner, shooting from all directions at the same time.
Zhao Sheng was startled when he saw it. Seeing that there was no time to dodge, his body spun around, and the Sanyang Flame Flag emerged from in front of him.
Boom boom boom!
A series of silver and white arrows bombarded the banner, although the banner shook again and again, but it could not break through the defense of the ancient treasure at all.
Zhao Shengyu made the Sanyang Liehuo Banner flee for hundreds of miles in a hurry, and at the same time, he did not forget to control the seven-color true flames to turn into various fire spirits, and entangled the bald old man tightly.
In just a short moment, the two fought for only one round, but Zhao Sheng was shocked into a cold sweat.
The bald old man held the flower of Buddha's light in one hand, resisting the attack of seven-color real fire, and plucked the bowstring with the other hand, constantly arousing the light of silver and white arrows.
At the same time, his feet stepped on the wooden fish under his body in a mysterious pattern, and the muffled sound of the wooden fish kept attacking Zhao Sheng's soul.
The apricot yellow wooden fish is a rare treasure of ancient Buddhism. Its thumping sound can almost ignore all tangible or invisible defenses, directly shocking the soul of living beings, which can be called incomprehensible!
Fortunately, Zhao Sheng possessed the annihilation gray light, which is the purest power of destruction, which can annihilate any supernatural power in the world.
If it wasn't for it, he would be in danger!
Chi Chi Chi!
More than a hundred silver and white arrows pierced through the fire wall, and after a slight pause, they continued to shoot towards Zhao Shengfei.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng squinted his eyes, and the Wanhuo Cauldron inflated thousands of times in an instant, swirling out layers of golden flowing flames, blocking all incoming arrows.
Both Zhao Sheng and the bald old man were Nascent Soul cultivators, which were rare in the world. The two fought each other for only a few rounds, and quickly adapted to each other's attack rhythm.
Although Zhao Sheng's cultivation is far less advanced than the opponent's, but he has a lot of treasures in his body and is proficient in countless secret magic powers. He fought against the bald old man for a while, but he did not lose the wind.
As the two sides continued to fight each other, their mana was consumed a lot, and the complexion of the bald old man gradually dimmed.
"Amitabha!" The nameless old monk suddenly chanted the Buddha's name again, and a white bone demon pestle suddenly slipped out of the sleeve of his left hand.
This pestle is about a foot long, with a triangular sharp blade at the front end and three human skulls the size of a fist at the end. The heads are divided into three parts for laughing, cursing and angering. There are two groups of Buddha's light flowing in each eye, and there is a color in each mouth. Beautiful Buddha bone relics.
When Zhao Sheng saw this object, his heart was shocked, but because of the distinctive features of the object, he could recognize this treasure at a glance as the Three Demons Returning to Meichu, also known as the Three Demons Returning to the Buddha and Returning to Mei Shengyuan!
This treasure is one of the treasures of the Zhenjiao enshrined in the Daxueshan Holy Buddha Temple in the past dynasties, and it is rumored that it has been missing for thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, it appeared in the hands of the bald old man today.
Zhao Sheng's thoughts changed sharply, and he suddenly thought of a certain secret about this treasure, and couldn't help shouting: "Kowtow before the Buddha for 1000 years! You are an old monk Yinzhen, so you didn't sit down. In this way, it is rumored that you have not I was able to become the host, so I held a grudge, so I stole the Three Devils Gui Meichu and escaped from the Daxue Mountain, and the story that I have not heard from since then is actually true!"
"That's right, the old monk stole Gui Meichu's Yinzhen. But this is what the Holy Buddha Temple owes the old monk. The presiding position should have been the old monk, but was snatched away by Yinxiu's miscellaneous hair. The old monk asked himself a hundred times more pious than him , but ended up like this! Not reconciled, not reconciled." The bald old man became more and more excited as he spoke, his face distorted like a ghost, and he roared.
However, at the next moment, his whole body was shaken suddenly, and he regained his composure instantly. With a solemn expression on his face, he bowed his head and sang: "Amitabha, the World Honored One is merciful! This old man just got a sign."
When Yin Zhen raised his head, Zhao Sheng saw his indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but secretly startled, already realizing that the other party wanted to kill him.
In today's battle, either you die or I die!
At this moment, Yin Zhen slowly raised the Guimei pestle with his left hand, and then waved lightly at Zhao Sheng.
In an instant, a shadow of a pestle as big as a mountain appeared above Zhao Sheng's head out of thin air, and then smashed down heavily.
The surrounding space suddenly froze, and Zhao Sheng felt that time seemed to be extremely slow, and everything around him was almost stagnant, except for the light of the smashed pestle, which was inconceivably fast.
Seeing that he was about to be smashed into a pulp by this blow, at the very moment, a golden light flew up to the top of his head and collided head-on with the pestle light.
boom!
The loud rumbling sound shook the sky, the light of the pestle was shattered, and the Wan Huo Ding was sent flying for more than ten li, but it saved the master's life!
Zhao Sheng escaped from death, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, Yin Zhen raised the Guimei pestle again, his hair stood on end, and his right fist slammed out, a large gray light suddenly appeared out of thin air, filled the surroundings instantly, and at the same time covered Zhao Sheng's figure.
Old monk Yinzhen frowned when he saw this, but the white bone pestle he held up high couldn't fall down.
However, the silver-white bow in front of this person suddenly became full of divine light, shooting out dozens of silver-white arrows in a row, passing through the void like lightning, and shooting into the chaotic gray light.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared behind Yinzhen out of thin air, Yuanying's domain was compressed to the extreme, and the surroundings of his fists were suddenly distorted and blurred. Under the extremely high temperature, a gray spear with dazzling flames pierced Yinzhen's back like a meteor. .
As the flames rose, the surface of the gray spear faintly emitted a trace of the law of lightness and heavyness. In an instant, the tip of the spear was as heavy as Mount Tai, but the speed of the spear exploded ten times again, approaching the speed of light.
In just a short moment, the spear stabbed Yinzhen's back directly, but at this moment, a dazzling Buddha's light burst out from the place where the spear was shot, causing the void to tremble violently, making it impossible to see.
But immediately afterwards, the gray spear easily pierced through the Buddha's light defense, and directly pierced Yinzhen right through!
boom!
At this moment, the long spear could no longer maintain its shape, and exploded into a big ball to annihilate the gray light, instantly "submerging" Yinzhen completely
Zhao Sheng retreated for a few miles, his eyes narrowed slowly as he watched the raging destructive force.
"Om~well~ne~ba~mi~hum"
In the next second, the gray light dissipated, and Yin Zhenbao sat down solemnly and chanted the six-character mantra of Buddhism.
At this moment, his whole body was full of white light, and it was completely impossible to see how his injury was.But the seven orifices of the ears and eyes ignited the colored glaze Buddha fire, the Buddha's power swirled around like a sea, and countless colored glazes swirled around him like a golden lotus.
Immediately afterwards, one of them pointed out that countless golden lotuses quickly fused together and turned into a thousand-petal lotus stand more than ten feet in size to support it.
In the center of the lotus platform, glaring white light flickered crazily, obviously extremely unstable and might erupt at any time.
Zhao Sheng felt the terrifying power contained in the white light, his face changed slightly, and his body was about to move away in a blur.
However, at this moment, an unusually clear thud suddenly came into my mind, and its power was several times stronger than before.
Even though Zhao Sheng had set up multiple mental barriers in Soul Sea in advance, he still stumbled out of the void, and his innate supernatural power was interrupted again!
Zhao Sheng's face changed drastically, and at a glance, he saw that the old monk Yinzhen used the Guimei pestle as a mallet to beat the wooden fish, no wonder the power increased so much!
However, Zhao Sheng was not afraid of being overjoyed, because the more imposing the old monk became, the more obvious the dead air on his body became. Now, traces of black air have slowly soaked into the white light, like flaws in white jade, which cannot be wiped off even if you want to. Lose!
"While the old monk still has some breath, the benefactor can run away if he wants to! But the benefactor's descendants will have to bear the last trace of the old monk's anger." Yinzhen said coldly to Zhao Sheng with an indifferent expression.
Although this voice is not loud, it can be heard for hundreds of miles, reaching everyone's ears!
This is a conspiracy, it only depends on Zhao Sheng caring about Nian and ignoring the lives of his clansmen.
"Don't try to succeed!"
Zhao Sheng shouted loudly and raised one hand, the Sanyang Liehuo Banner suddenly rolled into a long spear, and three rounds of red, purple and black sun surged out from the tip of the spear, turning into a black and deep "eclipse" in a flash. "Like a black hole.
As Zhao Sheng threw his arm forward, the Sanyang Liehuo Banner flew out like a shooting star, hitting Yinzhen's head head-on.
There was a smug smile on Yin Zhen's face, and the person and the lotus stand flew towards him head-on, where the white light passed, the void twisted violently.At the same time, the Guimei pestle soared thousands of times, and the huge three-edged sharp blade forcibly knocked on the Sanyang spear, knocking it out all at once.
When the sound of breaking through the air came, Zhao Sheng's body froze, and before he could see anything clearly, a terrifying crackling sound entered his mind, followed by a bone-chilling chill that reached his brows, and he only needed to move forward two inches to let him go. His brain is blown.
Zhao Sheng's face changed drastically, his eyes shone brightly, and a small gray-white nine-story pagoda instantly appeared out of thin air, blocking the edge of the blade.
Click!
The cracking sound was extremely ear-piercing, Zhao Sheng flew backwards, his head was bleeding, but his hands were still holding the Jiuming Pagoda tightly.
At this moment, the Guimei Pestle exudes golden, red and black three-color Buddha light, and the tip of the blade hits the tower wall and bursts out a dazzling white light, but it can't hurt the pagoda in the slightest.
At this moment, a flying fire meteor shot from afar and hit Yin Zhen who had fallen on the lotus platform.
Under the blessing of countless heaven and earth spirit fires, the power of the ten thousand fire cauldron is incredible!
Seeing the meteor coming, the thousand-petal lotus platform suddenly closed, and hundreds of layers of golden light were piled up on the edge, trying to stop the Wanhuo cauldron.
But in vain!
The thousand-petal lotus platform couldn't hold on for a while, and suddenly trembled and twisted violently, and then collapsed and collapsed.
At the same time, the Sanyang Raging Fire Banner rolled up torrential flames and attacked from below with three rounds of great sun.
With the ten thousand fire cauldron at the top and the fire flag of Sanyang at the bottom, with the upper and lower sides attacking, Yinzhen can't escape this catastrophe for a while!
Of course, Yinzhen didn't think of escaping, and immediately recited the Buddha's Infinite Sutra silently, his whole body was instantly swallowed by the glazed Buddha fire, and the white light also turned into Buddha fire, and then an angry-eyed Vajra Buddha was born in the Buddha fire.
Pointing to the sky with one hand, the Buddha easily flicked the cauldron of thousands of fires, and pointing to the ground with the other, he forcibly suppressed the three suns.
"All sentient beings are born for immeasurable kalpas. The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"
At this moment, a Buddhist chanting suddenly echoed in the sky!
Zhao Sheng yelled, clasped his hands together, and held up the Jiuming Pagoda with all his strength, the black light exploded so much that it barely suppressed the three demons Gui Mei pestle at the bottom of the tower.
call!
Panting heavily, he was about to fly away.
But at this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly lost his feeling for Yinzhen.
At this moment, in the void a few kilometers away, the angry-eyed Buddha statue suddenly "burned wildly", emitting a large golden rainbow light, which continued to overflow into the surrounding void, and gradually became invisible.
Looking at this wonderful scene, Zhao Sheng understood something in a daze.
The old monk Yinzhen actually sat down halfway!
It turned out that it wasn't that the old monk's Buddha heart was firm and unmoving, but that he had only one breath left, and there was no hope of breaking through to transform into a god at all.
(End of this chapter)
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