Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

Chapter 79: Contaminated with Blood and Qi, 3,600 Golden Buddhas Fell into the Demon Dao!

Xu Qing's brows frowned slightly, and he looked at the stupa behind Hui Hai.

3,600 golden Buddhas emitted beams of Buddha light, descended on Hui Hai, and condensed into a golden bell.

If you want to smash this golden bell.

This is equivalent to defeating the combined power of 3,600 Golden Buddhas!

Although most of them are the strength of the tenth or even ninth grade.

But under the superposition of quantity, even Xu Qing, who is now a seventh rank, is very difficult.

The sound of Buddha singing continued to reach his ears, like a magic sound, trying to disturb Xu Qing's mind and transform him into a believer.

However.

There were three-legged golden crows guarding the town, and those Buddha golden rays were expelled from the sea of hearts, which could not affect Xu Qing in the slightest.

"Ugh!"

Wisps of flame ignited on the embroidered spring knife.

Xu Qing held a long knife, without saying a word, and once again slashed at the golden bell in front of him.

While!

While!

While!

The ear-shattering bell kept ringing.

After dozens of knives.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded.

Admiralty was finally broken by a furious attack.

However.

The golden Buddha sitting on the lotus platform smiled, looked at Xu Qing, and said, "Amitabha Buddha!" "

Thousands of golden rays of light came in an instant, once again shrouding the sea of wisdom.

Immediately after, another golden bell took shape.

"Donor, let go, restrain the killing heart, and take refuge in my Buddha is the right way!"

The corners of Xu Qing's mouth hooked, revealing a sneer, and said lightly:

"Nailing a living person to the lotus platform is the right way?" Is it the right way to use the Magic Sutra to forcibly transform the people? Is it the right way to disperse adultery of pilgrims under Requiem?

As he spoke, his hand kept moving, and the long knife kept swinging, slashing at the Admiralty.

He had just noticed that when the Buddha light came just now, before the golden bell took shape, there would be a slight gap!

And this gap is Xu Qing's opportunity!

While!

Ear-shattering bells continued one after another.

And Hui Hai put Xu Qing's oil and salt in and shook his head.

A moment later.

Click!

Another shattering sound sounded.

Golden light blows up.

Xu Qing's eyes were as bright as electricity, the fire on his body suddenly soared, true qi rushed out, and the long knife in his hand was handed out like thunder.

"Bald donkey!"

He frowned, cursed angrily, and slashed at Huihai's shiny bald head.

There was a wave in Huihai's eyes, but he didn't expect Xu Qing to be able to grasp such a tiny gap.

He raised the palm that flashed with golden light, extremely fast, and directly clamped the long knife.

While!

A pair of palms were like gold casts, emitting a sound of gold and iron clashing!

Xu Qinghu's mouth shook, and he felt some pain slightly.

He held the long knife, turned his wrist, and the blade was aimed at Hui Hai's palm.

Sting!

A spark burst up.

The blade rubbed against Hui Hai's palm, and a harsh and sour sound suddenly appeared.

"Amitabha!"

Hui Hai spread her hands apart and took a few steps backwards.

Looking down at the palm, a line of blood quietly appeared.

Blood fell low to the ground, shining with golden light.

Seeing this, Xu Qing raised his eyebrows.

Huihai's blood turned out to be golden!

Overhead, a white river of willpower pours down, washing away the 3,600 flesh Buddhas on the pagoda.

The gold on their bodies was more condensed, and at the same time, strands of golden light emitted to envelop Hui Hai.

On Hui Hai's palm, that blood line healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the wound disappeared, and the skin was as good as ever!

Xu Qing's heart tightened, and he felt that it was a little tricky.

Looking at this, if the 3,600 flesh Buddhas were not destroyed, and the white river of wish power was cut off, the monk Hui Hai would always be in this state.

With the blessing of these forces, Huihai's strength is infinitely close to the sixth rank!

"Amitabha, since the donor insists on doing so, let the poor monks personally transform the donor!"

At this time, the compassion on Hui Hai's face disappeared, and his expression became calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without waves.

Boom!

The next moment.

The golden light appeared, and Huihai's figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already come to Xu Qing's back.

"Amitabha."

He stretched out his palm, seemingly slowly, but in fact quickly slapped the top of Xu Qing's skull.

If this palm is slapped solidly, I am afraid that it can directly smash Xu Qing's head.

Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and his thoughts turned.

At this point, it was too late to turn around.

He raised his hand and slammed the long knife across his back, and came with a move "Su Qin Back Sword"!

Boom!

The palm slapped the embroidered spring knife.

A huge force came from behind, and the long knife shook violently.

Xu Qing's figure flashed, widening the distance between him and Huihai, the long knife in his hand trembled slightly, and the sour pain spread from his arm throughout his body.

He adjusted his breathing, calmed down his restless True Qi, and looked at Hui Hai intently.

Boom!

A small pit appeared at the foot of Huihai and disappeared again.

Xu Qing felt something in his heart, only felt a trace of cold killing intent coming from the top of his head, and his body suddenly twisted, dodging sideways.

Rumble!

A wave of qi flew against his face, and the fierce energy was radiant.

Poof.

On Xu Qingjunxiu's face, a small wound appeared, and the blood slipped quietly and fell on his shoulder, staining the black flying fish suit with a touch of red.

A tingling pain immediately came from the face.

Xu Qing's eyes were cold, his movements did not stagnate in the slightest, and the long knife in his hand was blatantly split.

"Three stops!"

The terrifying fire lit up, dispelling most of the Buddha light that permeated the entire mountain Buddha country.

While!

The golden bell, which was like a turtle shell, reappeared and blocked the blow.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Huihai's eyes.

Such a knife, even he did not dare to resist hard.

Xu Qing cursed secretly in his heart, and Yu Guang looked at the stupa, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Followed by.

His figure shook and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

But this time, the target was not Hui Hai, but the tall stupa!

Hui Hai's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "The golden body of the flesh Buddha is forged by the will power of all sentient beings, but it is much stronger than my golden bell hood!" "

But at this time.

The long knife in Xu Qing's hand had already been raised.

"One stop!"

"Two stops!"

"Three stops!"

In an instant, Xu Qing cut out three knives in succession!

The phantom shadow reappeared, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the golden Buddha on the stupa.

While!

A deafening sound appears.

Xu Qing's hand shook, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood instantly gushed out, staining the handle of the knife red.

However.

The golden Buddha who was slashed by the sword light smiled, and there was only a faint white trace on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the trace disappeared.

"Amitabha!"

The three thousand six hundred flesh Buddhas smiled, and they all looked down at Xu Qing as if they were watching his jokes.

And this time.

Hui Hai had already rushed up, clenched his fist in his hand, and slammed into Xu Qing.

Bang!

Xu Qing resisted with a knife, but he was still bombarded by the huge force and took many steps backwards one after another.

With this golden body Buddha and the blessing of the will power of all sentient beings, Hui Hai's strength is too strong!

Xu Qing gasped, his eyes flashing.

Suddenly.

His gaze froze and he saw a golden Buddha beside him.

Suddenly.

A game-breaking method appears!