Chapter 1040 Wedding (2)

Over the Haojing Continent.

Lu Qian used Yinyuan as a shield to block the famous blow of the six purifying knives.

When Yinyuan saw the light of the sword falling, he was so frightened that he screamed, but the next moment, when he saw that the sword with a terrifying aura could not cut off even one of his hairs, he couldn't help but grin.

: "This little nun, it turns out, is all she looks like!"

Master Langyue's expression suddenly changed.

She took a deep look at Yinyuan, and ripples of void rippled behind her. Just as she was about to escape, Lu Min, who was tied up by the Jueshen Rope, had already recited a secret spell.

There was a loud noise, and a bolt of thunder fell from the sky. Accompanied by Lu Min's secret incantation, a white bone with a height of six feet in the thunder flashed with blurred Buddha light, and strode out. This was a white bone skeleton.

, but what is different from a serious skeleton is that every bone joint on this skeleton is interlocked with each other, forming a lotus-like lock shape.

What's more, this skeleton is as white as snow, flawless, and shrouded in the blurred Buddha's light. This white skeleton does not appear ferocious, but has a peaceful Zen feel.

Baigu walked out of the lightning, grabbed the Jueshensuo with both hands, and shook it slightly.

With a 'buzz', the two divine ropes that made Lu Min unable to struggle turned into two obedient spiritual snakes, entangled obediently around the wrist of the white bone. The white bone turned around and looked towards Master Langyue.

, without making a sound, the ripples in the void behind Master Lang Yue were suddenly smoothed away by an invisible force.

Master Lang Yue looked at the white bones in shock: "The Supreme White Bones View... is more capable of intimidating Jueshensuo... Which one of the Discipline Academy is the first to face you? You are... neither alive nor dead, half alive and half dead, half alive, half alive, half dead.

Reincarnation...this is the Zen of life, death, and glory again!"

"The Supreme White Bones Temple and the Withering Zen of Life and Death, these two Buddhist dharma are incompatible with each other. How can you integrate them into one body? Who are you..."

The skeleton grinned. If there was still flesh on his face, he must be smiling. But at this moment, his 'smile' had a strange smell. He raised his head and looked at Master Lang Yue, who was hovering above his head.

With the six pure knives flying, Master Lang Yue's expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly shouted softly and pointed towards the hovering scimitar.

The scimitar turned into a ray of light and struck down towards the bones.

But there were still three inches away from the bones of the head, and this ray of light suddenly froze. It was like an old dog that had been separated from its owner for dozens of miles, and under the indulgence and drive of its new owner, it went to attack and bite a 'stranger' on the street.

, but the old dog suddenly smelled the familiar scent from decades ago from this 'stranger'... He immediately hesitated.

"Oops!" Master Lang Yue was a little dumbfounded: "Which immortal are you?"

Lu Min snorted coldly and scolded Master Lang Yue angrily: "You should be beaten for speaking out of control... Is this the Buddha treasure of the Discipline Academy of Landa Holy Land that you are allowed to use so wantonly?"

"Otherwise?" A sneer came from far away in the void.

Behind Master Lang Yue, the ripples in the void shook again, and the void that had been sealed by the bones with great power burst open. A skeleton was extremely tall and majestic, but the skin and flesh were shriveled. A skinny monk who could be called a skinny monk slowly walked through the cracked void.

Get out.

This skinny monk's skin is as blazing as fire, as red as a layer of plasma. Although he is extremely thin, his thick eyebrows are like two big knives, arrogantly crossing his cheeks, and paired with a pair of angry dragon eyes, he carries an evil spirit.

Overflowing, majestic in all directions.

He was a huge monk with only a dirty linen wrapped around his waist. His exposed body was covered with all kinds of scars left by ice, fire, cuts with knives, axes, and even bites from poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, beasts and birds of prey.

scar.

Those who caused these wounds on him, whether they were ice, fire, knives, axes, or even snakes, insects, animals, etc., were obviously extraordinary things. These scars had clear and unusual Taoist rhymes and traces of information, and everyone's eyes fell on each of his scars.

Above, visions appeared one after another before my eyes, showing what the great monk looked like when he was injured.

The scars on this great monk's body are densely packed and overlapping. There are at least dozens of scars that have been accumulated for many years in a small area. So when everyone takes a look at him, they see many tragic scenes - this man's past experience

, the end is full of disasters, and has experienced countless disasters, and basically there is no peaceful day!

‘Ascetic’, and that’s the kind of extreme, extreme ascetic!

Lu Qian saw the clear scars on the great monk's body that exuded a biting cold air. Through these scars, he could see that for a long time recently, in an extremely long period of time, this great monk had been carrying a lot of burdens.

He was seriously injured, so he huddled up in a dark ice cave, illuminated only by a few bronze lamps.

In this cave, there are hundreds of millions of ice dragons surrounding him. The ice dragons are all pale and white. They spit out immeasurable ice at all times to bombard his body, attack his soul, and give him a feeling similar to being cut into pieces with a thousand knives.

torture.

Lu Qian even noticed that the great monk should be performing secret techniques in the cave to repair some extremely terrible injuries in his body... But while he was healing his injuries, he also used these billions of ice dragons to perform secret techniques.

, tempering oneself... This kind of asceticism, Lu Qian thought that he could not learn it!

This can hardly be considered asceticism.

It’s almost considered torture!

Moreover, although this great monk's whole body was covered with a faint Buddha's light, from his bloody skin, vicious appearance, and an unsettling animalistic aura coming from his body, Lu Qian always felt that this guy...

Shouldn’t it be considered a human being?

The great monk strode out without saying a word. He stepped directly in front of the Bone Skeleton and struck him in the chest with his palm.

As a result, the flow of time slowed down, and space was suddenly stretched, compressed, and overlapped, just like a noodle worker showing off his craftsmanship kneading dough wantonly. Extremely abnormal changes occurred in space...

Time, space, and then the other five elements, yin and yang and other great avenue fluctuations are all clearly manifested between Bai Gu and the red-skinned monk. The laws of the great avenues suddenly burst out like metal wires connected with high-voltage electricity.

It emits a dazzling light that makes people unable to look directly.

The six purifying knives let out a high-pitched cry, and circled rapidly around the heads of the white bones and the red-skinned monks. A circle of light 'chichi' swirled around, cutting the void with a 'chichichi' sound, and it was constantly torn out.

A sharp crack... This Buddhist weapon with great spirituality has become chaotic, and I don't know which one to chop!

Baigu finally said: "It's you!"

The red-skinned monk sneered: "It's me... I didn't expect that your so-called 'nirvana' actually left a skeleton... Even if you die, you won't die cleanly... You haven't achieved the six goals yet."

Pure, not yet truly enlightened!”

Bai Gu sneered: "How can you die cleanly if you have worries? Isn't it the same for you?"

The red-skinned monk smiled strangely: "I'm different, I'm different, I'm very different from you... I was originally a heretic who was overwhelmed by the violence of Buddhism and was forced to become a monk... I was forced to become a heretic of Buddhism... I was forced to become a Buddhist heretic...

Dharma protector... I can't see away, I can't figure it out, I'm destined to never be able to enlighten and become a Buddha!"

"So, I am not willing to give in, I am not willing, I struggled like crazy, tried every means to survive, and finally the injury healed, and in the current general trend, I followed the general trend and returned to the world!" The red-skinned monk's eyes opened angrily, and his eyes were filled with anger.

In the middle of it, there unexpectedly appeared the boundless sea of ​​blood and the boundless souls of injustice. Those black and bruised souls were struggling and roaring in the boundless sea of ​​blood. It was like a sea of ​​blood hell, and was actually refined into his eyes.

Threads of blood-sea poisonous fire spurted out from his eyes, and a ray of blood rushed out from the top of the red-skinned monk's head, carrying one-third of the Buddhist aura and ninety-seven percent of the demonic aura, turning into a bloody Buddha flag hanging high.

Above the head, the bloody Buddha flag swayed in the wind. There was a statue with a green face and fangs, a million heads and thousands of arms, and a height of ten thousand feet. A large black and white king cobra was wrapped around its neck. There was a waning moon between the eyebrows of each head, emitting bloody flames.

The phantom of the demon god, filled with the aura of world-destroying calamity, quietly emerged.

‘Click’!

In the sky above Haojing, the void of thousands of miles was shattered.

The avenue of heaven and earth shook and roared. The entire avenue of the Supreme Taichu Heaven seemed to be in a deep sleep. Someone used a red-hot iron to severely burn the egg - the old dragon suddenly woke up and became furious.

The whole world roared furiously, and the void was suddenly covered with a thick purple-black cloud. However, countless diamond-like stars twinkled in the thick cloud, and countless rays of star light like swords and swords emerged from the thick cloud.

Stars spurted out and fell on a white skeleton and the body of a red-skinned monk.

The starlight was like a knife, cutting the bodies of the two people severely.

The body of the skeleton was cut by the starlight. Wherever the starlight passed, wisps of white Buddha light rose up and turned into white lotuses that held the starlight steadily. When the starlight rotated, the white lotus withered a few lotus petals crazily. Regardless of the starlight,

Swirling around, countless pieces of white lotus petals fell like heavy rain, but the bones were not harmed at all.

As for this great red-skinned monk, every ray of starlight cut deep wounds on his body, even exposing blue-black bones and bloody internal organs in many places.

The red-skinned monk recited strange and awkward spells, and a terrifying and twisted aura rose up from his body. The more wounds he had on his body, the more powerful his aura became, and the wounds squirmed and healed.

The speed is getting faster and faster!

Lu Qian muttered in a low voice: "Sacrifice? He is using his own flesh and blood body as a sacrifice... The more serious the injury, the stronger the power he gets inexplicably!"

"However, all power cannot be sourceless water!"

"He used his own flesh and blood and injuries as sacrifices. Is the source of his power the past? Or the future? The past has been annihilated, and the future is uncertain... His magic is just... like it came out of nothing, there is really no reason!

"

Master Lang Yue on the side heard Lu Yi's muttering. She raised her eyebrows at Lu Yi and smiled: "Monk Fa Hai, you can identify the master's move as a sacrifice, which shows that you have some insight.

...But you actually asked the question about where the guru's power comes from...it shows that even if you have some experience, you are just ordinary!"

"Perhaps you don't even know who the master is?" Master Lang Yue looked at Lu Qian with a smile.

Lu Qian's face twitched. He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Brahmin?"

Lu Min suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Qian in shock.

Bai Gu and the red-skinned monk turned their heads sharply, staring at Lu Qian deeply with their eyes like daggers.

Bai Gu's eyesight is not bad, but his eyes are like knives.

And this red-skinned monk obviously had an extremely bad character, and his methods were even more cruel. His eyes, made of blood and poisonous fire, were like two sharp knives piercing Lu Qian's chest.

A clear Buddha's light swayed from the robe on Lu Qian's body. In the overlapping Buddha's light, small pure water white lotuses bloomed. The white lotus swayed in the wind, blocking these two extremely thin blood lights. "Chichi" sound.

In the film, white lotuses were being strangled one after another, but every time a white lotus was strangled, dozens of new white lotuses kept emerging. In an instant, Lu Qian's side turned into a white lotus pond, and two bloody lights were forced away.

Far far away.
To be continued...