Mo Xian collected Shang Yang, and there were still five demon kings left. The demons were covered with flames. Qianxia even emitted thousands of rays of light. Countless flying feathers turned into colorful sword energy, heading forward. On top of her head, a bright steel ring burst into a circle of white light. No matter what, it could not enter her.

The other demon kings also showed their magical powers, but there were so many white bones on the main road. They all stood up at this time. Some of the swords and swords in their hands had been broken, and some had been rusted, but they were also very radiant, especially some magical weapons. Although they were broken, their power still existed. One or two skeletons were nothing special, but there were thousands of them. The death and evil aura alone made the demons suffer all the hardships, and they could still withstand it with their magic weapons.

At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly rose from behind the skeleton. No, it was the God-killing Crossbow, not one, but thousands, shooting arrows flying all over the sky. These arrows were not physical, but a ball of black gas. The real God-killing Crossbow had long been damaged. These are the memories of these skeletons penetrated into the bone marrow. Because they did not think, they transformed into a thought of persistence, and they really summoned the God-killing Crossbow from the depths of time and space, forming this rain of arrows all over the sky.

When the demon kings saw it, their faces changed drastically. They tried hard to pour their true energy into the magic weapon. Outside Qianxia's steel ring, the sword rain suddenly shrank, forming two protections. The white jade scepter and the bronze bell of Yanhu also tightly contracted. The jade light and the copper light condensed like real objects, and the poisonous enemy's inkstone sprinkled black juice outwards, protecting him and Yan Wuwei. Yan Wuwei's hand showed a misty mirror light and rushed out.

Mo Xian's eyes flashed, purple lights were everywhere, white lotus bloomed, his body was completely buried in the lotus, and purple air was revealed. Even so, as the rain of arrows passed, two white lotus fell down. It was so amazing. Mo Xian's eyes moved and sacrificed to the mother of Sand.

When Qianxia encountered countless colorful sword lights, although many arrows were cut off, the flying feathers she had trained were also mostly damaged. Her face looked very ugly. Fortunately, the subsequent arrow rain was blocked by the white light emitted by her steel ring, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the two demons Bai Guang and Jing Hu again, it seemed even worse. They were injured by the arrow rain. Fortunately, they were only injured in some skin injuries. When the arrow rain formed by black air met the jade scepter and the bronze bell, it was shattered and dispersed as evil spirits. The two moaned, but they were actually damaged. The spiritual light decreased immediately. In the subsequent arrow rain, several arrows shot into it. Fortunately, they were not very powerful anymore, but after all, it was condensed by the evil spirit, and the demon body was not blocked. The two snorted and used their skills to force out evil spirits.

The ink of the inkstone of the Poison Enemy is pure black, but it has a kind of masculine aura that resists evil spirits, so he and Yu Wuwei are the most relaxed two people. When the arrow meets the ink, they are dyed by the ink and dispersed into evil spirits. When they are shining by the mirror, they are completely unharmed.

Mo Xian sacrificed the mother of Sand. In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the yellow sand was everywhere in the sky. After the wind stopped, there was a piece of yellow sand in front of him. All the skeletons were trapped in the sand. The more they struggled, the deeper they were worn. This was not ordinary yellow sand, but the void sand in a sea of ​​sand. Each one was like diamonds and heavy as a mountain. There were also many void sands that could emit a space blade. In a short period of time, most of the white bones had been wiped out by the void sand, leaving only the appearance. Only a few skeletons with bones that looked like beautiful jade were still struggling. Mo Xian took back the sand mother with one move.

On the road that was several miles long, white bones were piled up. When the wind blew, the white ashes rose up. In an instant, countless white bones turned into ashes. A thick layer of white ash on the ground was standing blankly, with a few jade-like skeletons standing blankly, and the evil aura gathered at them. The demon king looked at them blankly. Mo Xian's sand mother's power was beyond their expectations. Even Qianxia suspected that there were so many disasters that last time she encountered, she almost buried herself in the sea of ​​yellow sand. Could it be that yellow sand is a magic weapon?

Mo Xian saw the gray and black evil spirit gathering towards the skeleton, and formed the Guanyin Eight Sea Mountain Seal in his hand, and recited the six-character mantra from his mouth. As his mantra, the six-character mantra had an incredible power to subdue demons. As soon as the mantra sound came out, the heaven and earth responded, and countless golden lights fell from the sky. It seemed that the mantra sound had traveled through the ages and fell on several skeletons. A grey and black gas surged out, and a howl in the air. He struggled violently in the light, but to no avail. Various faces appeared, and all kinds of pain and hide were intertwined, forming an obsession, which gradually faded under the light of Buddha. Finally, his face turned into peace, becoming more and more faint, and mixed with the Buddha light and disappeared.

At that moment, Mo Xian felt his body revived, and a pure mental force fed back into his spirit. Mo Xian suddenly realized that Buddhist mantras are not only their own power, but they can use external power to strengthen themselves. It is not a Buddhist who takes it as his responsibility to subdue the heretics. If there is no benefit, how could there be so many things to believe and do?

This pure mind power blends with the water of one's body, and it is not felt that it is foreign at all. Buddhism regards sentient beings as one with compassion and great wishes. This practice is not a saying, but is true and not false. It is not a reason why Buddhism has developed from Hinayana to Mahayana. Since it regards sentient beings as one, it breaks through the limitations of oneself and uses the thoughts of sentient beings to serve oneself, thereby achieving the state of selflessness.

The Buddha said that sentient beings are not sentient beings, so they are called sentient beings. This is what happened, but Taoism is mixed with the existence and non-existence, does not focus on sentient beings (that is, things with life), looks at them equally, and traces the origin to the upward, so as to be in harmony with the Tao.

Mo Xian's thoughts flashed, and now his thoughts were crystal clear and transparent. Of course, this is an example. People's words passed away in an instant, but at this moment, the time for his thoughts to escape seemed to be eternal, no difference in a slight difference. He jumped out of the long river of time, and he smiled. The next moment, a monk appeared beside him, and his thoughts were possessed by his body. This monk was the body of the powerful that he had collected before.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, and with a thunderous sound from his mouth, his eyes shot out, and a punch came out, and a fire crow suddenly emerged, spitting a fire ball, and banging towards everyone. Everyone was shocked by Mo Xian's power of Sand Mo. In a blink of an eye, the skeleton was empty within a mile nearby. Before he could turn his mind, a more magical scene appeared. Mo Xian actually recited the mantra, and the remaining skeletons were also broken by Mo Xian.

Before the matter was over, a monk appeared and everyone was startled. They thought it was a zombie attacking Mo Xian, but they saw him buzzing and punching into the sky. In the sky, a phantom of a fire crow spitted a fire ball and shot straight at everyone. Before the fire ball fell, it was shattered by the gang force brought by the monk's punch, and the phantom of the fire crow.
Chapter completed!