Poor monk Fahai: White Snake, I want you to help me practice.

Chapter 36: Sprinkle Buddha’s blood on your body to help destroy demons!

The sky suddenly darkened.

The whimpering sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, the gloomy cold air, the thick black clouds...

When the old demon in Montenegro appeared in his ten thousand ghost incarnations, it was as if he had arrived in the gloomy underworld.

The cold and filthy aura made Fahai in the distance feel a chill.

This old demon from Montenegro really has some tricks up his sleeve, and he actually used this trick to deal with his Arhat's golden body!

And the stone palm that had been broken off by Fa Hai re-condensed, and the arm became even more terrifying.

There are many grimaces on the arms, and they are always spitting out foul air, making this stone palm arm even more terrifying and spooky.

"Take your life, monk."

"Die bald donkey, let's die."

"Monk, stop struggling, you are dead."

"Become one with us here."

"This……"

Zen Master Baiyun only felt his scalp numb.

He knew that if he was the only one here now, he might die here.

But when he was with Grandma Dryad, no matter how strong the monster was, it could only trap him but not hurt him.

But here, he could clearly sense that the old Black Mountain demon could kill him.

The filthy air in the incarnation of all ghosts can contaminate the Buddha's power in him, destroy his Dharma, and damage his Dharma body.

"Holy Monk..."

He wasn't worried about Fahai anymore, for fear that he wouldn't be able to stop him.

After all, this old Black Mountain monster is different from the monsters you usually see. This monster's... methods are really too powerful, and its demonic aura is soaring to the sky.

It's a big monster that's in charge of one side, so how can it be compared to an ordinary monster.

"There are some means."

"but……"

"not enough!"

Fahai's eyes were as bright as a torch, shining with golden Buddha light.

If it were anyone else, he might not be a match for the old demon from Montenegro.

But he is none other than Fahai!
Hosted by Jinshan Temple, he walks in the world.

With great magical powers, the body of a heavenly dragon, and the power of a heavenly dragon, how can he be compared to these monsters?

Ow.

A heavenly dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

A huge dragon head poked out from the sky, carrying a powerful dragon power.

The moment the dragon's head poked out, a group of ghosts and wolves howled from the Black Mountain Old Demon below, as if they wanted to use these sounds to resist the dragon's roar.

Not to mention, the voices of both sides are evenly matched.

The Black Mountain old demon used this method to withstand the pressure of Tianlong.

"Go to hell, you bald donkey!"

Taking advantage of this gap, the old Black Mountain demon launched another attack, hoping to let Fahai feel the power of his own ghost incarnation.

Let these monks know that not just anyone can come here.

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the seal of the Fudo Ming King!"

Fahai's time at Jinshan Temple was not in vain. He realized a lot of Buddhist magical powers, not just one or two.

There are naturally many ways to deal with the old Black Mountain demon.

The King of Immovable Ming is as immovable as a mountain!
The attack of this old Black Mountain demon is very strong, especially the one blessed with the power of the incarnation of all ghosts. It also carries a filthy and cold aura, making it even more terrifying.

Not only does it carry physical damage, but it also carries magical damage.

As long as these filthy and cold air destroys Fahai's Dharma and the golden body of Dharma, then... the subsequent attacks can kill the opponent.

This is also the calculation in the mind of the old demon from Montenegro.

But how could Fahai not understand this.

Immediately, a Fudo Ming King Seal blocked the attack of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and also blocked the cold and filthy air.

When... the aftermath of the fight even spread out a hundred miles away, and there were even some little demons and ghosts still clinging to the Black Mountain. Blood mist erupted and dissipated instantly.

Zen Master Baiyun was also shocked by the aftermath, and a mouthful of blood poured out of the corner of his mouth, but he swallowed it back forcefully.

Just what could be seen was a drop of golden residual blood at the corner of his mouth.

This is a sign that an enlightened monk has achieved success in his practice. The blood in his body has turned into golden blood. When all the internal organs and body bones turn into gold, then the golden body will be truly cultivated.

That is to say, Fahai has reached the level of Arhat's golden body.

Because Nie Xiaoqian was protected by the golden bowl, nothing happened, but she could feel the external movements, and she was already trembling with fear, and her face turned pale.

As a ghost, her face was already very white, but now it became even whiter, as if she had been painted over.

"This...the old demon from Black Mountain is so powerful."

Zen Master Baiyun's expression changed, as if he was thinking and hesitating about something.

He was only slightly injured by the aftermath.

It is conceivable that if he really confronts the Black Mountain old monster head-on, wouldn't he...

Zen Master Baiyun couldn't imagine it.

But he didn't want to be a drag, and he couldn't do nothing to help.

That being the case...

"Holy Monk, let me help you!"

Zen Master Baiyun suddenly cut his arm, causing his golden blood to spill out instantly.

"Ok?"

Fahai also didn't expect that Zen Master Baiyun would use such a method to help him, directly donating his own golden blood.

"Hey... Master, why are you doing this?"

Fahai sighed softly. He actually wanted to say that to destroy this Black Mountain, there was no need to use this self-harming method.

He still has many magical powers that he hasn't used yet.

But he didn't want to squander the other party's good intentions, and he didn't want to waste Zen Master Baiyun's golden blood.

This is the blood of Buddha, and the blood contains the truth of Buddhism.

This is no ordinary blood.

He immediately waved his hand and collected them all.

"As long as the holy monk doesn't feel burdened by me, that's fine."

Zen Master Baiyun said with a pale face. After donating so much blood, he couldn't bear to eat and his bones were weak.

"The poor monk will use the master's golden blood to destroy this evildoer!"

Fahai clasped his hands together.

The gold he had just collected turned into a ball of water, floating in front of him.

This golden water ball contains Zen Master Baiyun’s lifelong Buddhist practice, not just blood.

"Black Mountain, this is your death!"

Fahai's voice was not loud, but it did spread clearly throughout the entire space.

Vast and vast.

The entire City of Death was shaken again by the sound.

"You're such a bald donkey, you still keep talking hard even when you're about to die."

"I think it's only you who will die!"

The attack of the old Black Mountain demon came again, with the same thick cold and filthy aura. If Fa Hai's Fudo Ming King Seal hadn't blocked them all just now, he might really have been affected by these filthy auras. Contaminated.

"Buddha's blood!"

Fahai injected his own magic power into the blood of these Buddhas, which carried the blood of Zen Master Baiyun's lifelong Buddhist practice, and was blessed by Fahai's heavenly dragon magic power.

This is not as simple as one plus one.

In an instant, the golden blood became extremely lethal.

Countless golden blood was spilled.

"what……"

The group of demons and evil ghosts attached to the old Black Mountain demon suddenly screamed in pain, and a lot of the filthy air was also cleared away by the Buddha's blood.

(End of this chapter)