Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 334 Six-character Daming Mantra

Xiao Lin frowned, and at the same time he was relieved with lingering fears.

Fortunately, Jialuo sent the Samsara ship in time and jumped out of The Three Realms, not in Five Elements. This merciful seven-kill formation could only feel that someone was crossing the sea, but could not detect the aura of the invaders.

Otherwise, if he rushed past, he would definitely be dragged into the sea by these golden arms and plunged into another bitter battle.

Just as Xiao Lin was secretly rejoicing, a “click” suddenly came from behind him.

Xiao Lin turned his head to look intently, and saw that on the side of the Samsara ship, there was actually a patch made of two wooden boards. At this time, it trembled violently, as if being hit by a heavy blow.

“How is this going?”

Xiao Lin frowned and asked suspiciously, Jia Luo’s embarrassed voice came from the side of the boat: “Excuse me, Xiao Lin Xiongtai, this is when I was on the River of Forgetfulness a few days ago when I was on a boat on the River of Forgetfulness. Bite a big hole.”

The corner of Xiao Lin’s mouth twitched slightly, “But didn’t your Samsara jump out of The Three Realms and not in Five Elements? Why did it break a hole and be attacked by the Seven Kills of Mercy?”

“In fact, this is not the Mercy Seven Kills Array attacking us.”

Jia Luo smiled helplessly: “It’s just that the patch I patched up isn’t very strong, and it’s about to be washed away by the roaring wind and waves of the South China Sea.”

“My grass!”

Xiao Lin couldn’t help but explode directly, and rushed over to reinforce the patch, but he was still a step late.

The moment he rushed forward, two patch planks were directly shattered, and sea water poured in.

After being penetrated by the sea, the breath of the Samsara ship was instantly exposed.

There were dazzling golden lights on the sea on both sides, and all the golden arms were ready to attack, obviously ready to attack.

“Are you fucking kidding me?!”

Xiao Lin couldn’t help cursing his mother suddenly in his heart, and immediately he couldn’t take much care of it. He turned out two wings and jumped into the air.

At the moment he jumped up, dozens of golden arms attacked at the same time.

Fists, Zen sticks, and stabs attacked at the same time, instantly smashing the Samsara boat out one big hole after another.

“Aw, my ship, my deck!”

“You bastard, don’t leave my Samsara boat!”

Gallo yelled in horror from the ship, not knowing where the Divine Sense was installed on the Samsara ship.

But Xiao Lin turned a deaf ear to it, and headed to the center of the South China Sea, leaving the Samsara ship to be bombarded into a pile of shredded wooden boards, sinking into the bottom of the sea together with Jia Luo’s voice.

“It’s almost here!”

Xiao Lin flew at full strength, and for about half a minute, he finally found the so-called Ghost Buddha Island a kilometer away.

This Ghost Buddha Island covers an area of ​​10,000 square meters. There is a tall statue in the center of the island, half of which is Buddha and half of ghosts. It must be named because of this.

Xiao Lin was happy, and as he was about to fly over in a hurry, a golden fist slammed out of the sea and hit his body severely.

“Spiritual skill, Bailong body guard!”

Xiao Linzhen yelled, his hands suddenly folded, two white dragons shot out from the palms of his palms, surrounded his body for an instant, and rushed straight to the golden fist below.

Just hearing a “bang”, the two majestic forces collided and set off a violent explosion.

The originally calm sea immediately stirred up turbulent waves, and then calmed down again.

But this is more like the calm before the storm.

Xiao Lin’s response clearly aroused the anger of the Seven-Killing Compassionate Formation-hundreds of golden fists broke through the water at the same time, seemingly intending to crush Xiao Lin directly into powder.

Under the shroud of this golden light, Xiao Lin couldn’t use the technique of shattering the void to escape, so he shouted “Spirit Ghost Skill, Yin & Yang Double Harmony Shield”, and bit his scalp to take it down.

Just now Jialuo was extremely jealous of this compassionate seven-kill formation, and it was indeed not unreasonable.

At this time, Xiao Lin had a hundred levels of spiritual skills, the Cultivation Base of the Fifth Stage of ghosts, and the Yin & Yang double-healed shields launched by condensing all his strength, logically speaking, the defensive power should have been able to resist all god-tier skills in the world.

But under the bombardment of hundreds of golden fists, Yin & Yang double-healed shields stood for a few minutes and finally couldn’t hold on, and cracks appeared with a click.

“Mother, don’t I even see the face of the ghost emperor Sakyamuni? I’m about to fold in this South China Sea?!”

Xiao Lin couldn’t help but cursed, and when he was at a loss, a golden light flashed on the storage ring.

“This is……”

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, followed the golden light and stretched out his hand to the space in the ring, and the sword of god blessing appeared directly in his hand.

“Yeah, how did I forget you old man.”

Seeing the white light condensed on the Sword of God’s Blessing, Xiao Lin’s mouth curled up with a smile, his hands clasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and held it high above his head.

“God protects the body, the evil spirits disperse!”

The power of the God Blessing Sword burst out, centering on Xiao Lin, releasing a violent shock wave.

This force was not shackled by the Seven Kills Array of Mercy, and instantly shook all the hundreds of golden fists back into the sea, unable to launch any more attacks for a long time.

Xiao Lin didn’t dare to delay time, his wings shook behind his back, and he traversed the last one kilometer distance and landed steadily on the shore of Ghost Buddha Island.

Seeing that the golden fist behind did not chase him, Xiao Lin wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath in relief.

Since mastering ghost skills, regardless of whether he is facing strong enemies or weak people, he has been accustomed to using ghost skills and the sacred axe.

He almost forgot that in the Cangwu Continent, facing all kinds of dangers, countless times he relied on the Sword of God’s Blessing and the Saint Yi of the Thousand Army to turn the dangers into danger.

Unexpectedly, after sitting on the bench for so long, the Sword of God’s Blessing could not bear the loneliness, and took the initiative to ask Ying to fight to help himself escape from birth again.

It seems that in the future, he must even cover the rain and dew, and he will level off the old guys at own.

Without waiting for Xiao Lin to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden shout from the side.

“Who is a madman, dare to trespass on Ghost Buddha Island!”

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, and a carp stood up abruptly.

The moment he set foot on the Realm of Ghost Buddha Island, he was instantly surrounded by hundreds of mad ghost ghosts.

Although these enemies are all ghost cultivators, they are all dressed in earth-colored Kasaya, with scars on their heads, and holding long sticks with eyebrows.

No, these monks cannot be called monks, but should be called monks and ghosts.

“Are you the subordinates of Sakyamuni Ghost Emperor?”

Xiao Lin slowly stood up and said lightly, “Who is the leader.”

A thin and withered old monk slowly stepped forward, clasped his palms together and slapped his head, but his eyes were full of vigilance and killing intent: “The poor monk is the big disciple of Lord Shakya, the abbot of Ghost Buddha Island, Maha!”

“It turned out to be a big brother, no wonder your Cultivation Base has the power of mysterious ghosts.”

Xiao Lin nodded slightly, and said faintly: “I am Emperor Xiao Lin, and I have come from the world. I was the one who killed King Qin Guang and made trouble on the 18th floor of The Underworld. You should have heard of it. My name.”