Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 266 All Seen

Soon, the light curtains on all sides closed at a height of [-] meters, forming a huge light shield, covering the entire top of Yinyang Mountain.

All the black air was blocked, the sunlight became brilliant, penetrated into the mask, and was refracted by the silver light on the earth. For a moment, a magnificent rainbow bridge appeared on the inner edge of the mask.

Stunning!

"Wow..." Everyone in Nitian Pavilion was amazed.

"Change!" Duan Yixue, who was suspended in mid-air, yelled again.

In the next second, her beautiful eyes widened, she clenched her hands into fists, and used the Vajra's glaring move.

At the same time, the other seven people also made the same action.

"Aw..." Eight people raised their heads and shouted angrily at the same time, King Kong's roaring voices were superimposed, and the metal-like voice swayed in waves high in the sky.

Behind the eight people, the void trembled, and eight giants more than two feet high appeared. Duan Yixue was a pink giant, Condensed Frost was silver, A'Hua was emerald green, and the rest of Yan Kuan and the others were all golden.

The same thing is that the giants of the Eight Paths are all extremely strong, and they really look like the indomitable Buddhist King Kong in the world, billowing with anger and trembling.

"Boom..." At this moment, the entire mountain shook.

The mask covering the mountain suddenly dissipated, and the thick silver-white spiritual power began to transform and combine in a wonderful way, just like the lord of heaven and earth is making a clay figurine, and soon, an even bigger giant appeared.

The giants that reach the sky are all silver-white in color, with furious faces and explosive bodies, just like Hercules made of silver-white steel. Eight-way giants that are tens of meters high evenly surround the entire mountain.

Compared with these eight giants, the giants behind Duan Yixue are just like birds, and the height of their bodies is like ants.

Before making a move, the superimposed fury of the giants of the Eight Paths has fallen, as if the whole world has been pressed down, all the onlookers in the Nitian Pavilion turned pale, and their eyes were full of shock and horror.

Even the demon king and the ten demon gods behind him were moved.

"This is, the Buddhist Vajra Subduing Demon Formation?" The rough sword eyebrows frowned, and the Demon Lord shouted, his burly figure automatically spread out in a circle with a fierce look.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Mu with lightning-like eyes.

The two races of Buddha and demons have been incompatible since ancient times. When they suddenly saw this vajra subduing demon array, they would naturally be upset.

"Hula!" The ten people behind Mozun suddenly stepped out, and the black air rolled, forming a black curtain, surrounding Wang Mu in the middle.

"Cough," Wang Mu coughed lightly, looked back at Mozun, and said embarrassedly, "Well, Mr. Mozun, it's just a Vajra Subduing Demon Formation. I happen to know this formation, so it doesn't explain anything."

Seeing Wang Mu's clear eyes, Mozun raised his hand, and the ten confidantes dispersed and stood behind them again, but the ten pairs of eyes were already staring at Wang Mu coldly.

"Brother Wang, the Buddhist Vajra Subduing Demon Formation is not something anyone can learn if they want to." Looking at Wang Mu, Mozun's eyes began to become indifferent, "I hate people who play tricks the most in Chongye, if you come If I, Demon Land, really have any intentions, you might as well just say it straight. Since you are gifted and peaceful, this deity will not care about you."

Wang Mu was also looking at Demon Lord, secretly admiring him, he is indeed the Lord of Demon Land, one of the few figures in the Three Realms, just with such a heart, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Cursing his lips, Wang Mu sighed pretending to be sad, raised his hand and patted Chong Ye's shoulder and said, "Master Mozun, you misunderstood. I know that the two races of Buddha and Demon have been incompatible since ancient times, but this is all based on ideas. Disparity, the so-called different paths lead to the same goal, it is the same reason if you think about it deeply. As for the occasional conflicts in the following small ones, it is not harmful. Buddhism is merciful, and it will definitely not hurt the disciples of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect is also reasonable , it’s just a little straight tempered, if you talk about it, you’ll be fine.”

"Let's put it this way, my younger brother has stayed in Buddhism before, but I don't think it hinders joining the Demon Race! All living beings have Buddha nature, and the reverse is also the same. The two schools of Buddha and Demon are just two different choices. It’s not big treachery or evil, there is no limit to morality, it’s all the right way! Please stay calm first, let’s see the power of the formation first.”

Wang Mu said a lot of earnest words, and then turned his head to look at the eight-way giant.

Mozun blinked, sister, it seems to make sense, so let's take a look first.

"Well, which demon god, please help me to come forward and make a move, oh, don't be too fierce, I can't withstand your full attack with this formation." After a pause, Wang Mu turned back and looked at the ten demon gods behind. road.

"I'm coming!" A demon god's hoarse voice sounded.

In the next second, he was dressed in black and disappeared in place, leaving behind a lingering black mist. When he looked again, he was already standing in the center of the square.

Under the black hood, blacker than white eyes swept across the eight silver-white giants in the sky, the demon god's face became colder and colder, but a black cloak fluttered automatically, and the black energy all over his body surged even more fiercely, as if boiling.

The onlookers swallowed their saliva, this is called fighting, it is completely a confrontation of spiritual power!
Looking around, the sky and the earth are all silver and white, only the demon god in the center is covered with black energy, looking at the eight giants in the sky.

"Yeah!" Duan Yixue exclaimed coquettishly, immediately raised her hand, and slammed down towards the demon god below. At the same time, the other seven people including Ye Feng also made the same movement.

The scene of turmoil in the world appeared, and the giants behind the eight people and the eight-way giants outside the courtyard wall also made the same movements, and they did it simultaneously.

I saw that the void was distorted, as if the sky and the earth were about to collapse.

Everyone was depressed and their brows were tightly furrowed.

"Boom!" The earth shook and the mountains shook.

High in the sky, the air wave was squeezed and pushed away, spreading rapidly in the form of a thick white wave, and in the center of the spread, a huge silver-white fist appeared, smashing down like a mountain.

"Hmph!" In the center of the square, the Demon God's black clothes fluttered, his figure stood upright, he snorted coldly, and punched the huge fist that fell.

It was a punch that I didn't care about, but it had unimaginable power.

The air was squeezed out again into a thick white wave, which spread in all directions, and a huge black-red fist appeared, soaring into the sky, and collided with the huge silver fist in the sky.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided and exploded.

The demon god's seemingly smaller fist completely blocked the silver fist, and the two fists exploded. The black and white spiritual power formed a plane and scattered in all directions, like a spring gushing out of the sky on the plane of the void. The rapid flow on the general.

The whole mountain shook again, and when the violent wave of spiritual power spread to the giants of the eight paths, the giants of the eight paths reached the sky trembled slightly, and stood firm again.

Obviously, the demon god is stronger.

However, people were stunned again. This Demon God is the Demon Lord's confidant. Although the Demon Lord's cultivation base is a very casual punch, it only blocked the attacks of the eight giants and did not break the formation. Obviously awesome!

The demon god also frowned, with a look of astonishment in his eyes. The formation controlled by a group of rookies can exert such a powerful force. It seems that he really underestimated this formation. All the demon kings have to fold here.

The demons are warlike, and the corners of the demon god's mouth curled up obviously, showing interest.

"One more trick from me." Suddenly, he gave a deep shout, and rushed towards Duan Yixue and the others in the air.

At the same speed as a cannonball, a series of afterimages were pulled out behind the demon god, and a large amount of black air scattered on the silvery white ground, but under the rotation of the huge * character, the black air quickly disappeared without a trace, and when the demon god jumped The huge force generated was also completely blocked by the * characters, and did not hurt the ground on the top of the mountain.

"Hey! Take it easy! Don't hurt my people!" Wang Mu got up and yelled, Grandma, his formation is not for dealing with demon kings, monks above the fourth-order Golden Immortal are enough! up.

"Don't worry, I have a measure!" The demon god's hoarse and careless voice came, and the next second, he raised his hand and punched the eight people in the sky.

"Boom!" The void exploded again, and a larger and more solid fist appeared. The black air billowed in the fist, and there was a blood-red light shining in it.

The tyrannical force formed a recoil wind pressure, and Duan Yixue's hair flew into the sky.

"Change!" Feeling the strong wind pressure, Duan Yixue frowned, and the next second, the figures of the eight people flickered at the same time, and the afterimages filled the air. Together, the five men stood at the bottom, Ning Ningshuang and A'hua stood in the middle, Duan Yixue stood at the top, and then, the eight of them raised their fists at the same time and threw them down.

At the same time, the brows of Duan Yixue, Wuwei, Yan Kuan, Ye Feng, Duan Yirui, and Wang Junhui automatically raised the * mark, and the black air rolled out from the * mark.

"what?"

In front of the gate of the main hall, Mozun stood up, and his calm eyes showed courage and surprise again.

Wang Mu grinned, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling depressed.I forgot to tell Duan Yixue and the others not to use too much force, it's all over now, they were all seen.

"Rumble..." The ground trembled again, and the surrounding giants of the Eight Paths slackened and condensed in an instant, and the Eight Paths became one, a taller and more solid giant.

The giant and the eight people raised their hands at the same time, and smashed down with fists that covered the sky.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided again and exploded. The wave of black and white spiritual power was more than two meters high, rolling away in all directions.

The people watching from the corner retreated one after another, and they couldn't resist even the pure wind pressure.

The formation is still safe and sound.

When all the dust fell to the ground, the Demon God floated down, just like the Demon Lord in front of the main hall and everyone else, his eyes were blacker than white, full of surprise.

(End of this chapter)