"The Bodhisattva's methods are just like this!"

The nine-headed phoenix sneered, the incense and Ten Thousand Buddhas seemed to be huge in scale, but in fact they were exaggerated.

The power of incense is originally a messy and impure thing, and it is okay to use it to fool people. Once you start, there will be too many flaws.

I thought that the Bodhisattva on the opposite side could use such a shocking method, but I didn't expect that he would still use the same trick again.

However, although he was arrogant, he still kept his mind and focused on his mind.

"Nine-headed Phoenix, I heard that you are nine-headed and nine-life, this is easy to deal with!"

"Cut off your eight heads, leave you with a life, and follow me back to the Buddhist temple to repent!"

The Bodhisattva's voice resounded like a bell and great, resounding all directions.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Countless projectiles flew over, covering the whole body of Jiutoufeng.

The nine-headed phoenix roared for a long time, and its wings exerted force suddenly. The feathers stood up and immediately burst out hundreds of tornadoes, with the shortest being a scale of thousands of kilometers.

These tornadoes blocked all the orbits of the projectile attack.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The projectile shot into the tornado and disappeared immediately and could no longer be seen.

Jiutoufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then her expression changed, "Not good!"

The next moment, the sound of piercing sounded one after another.

The projectile actually penetrated the tornado and rushed towards him. It was the strong wind that could blow the hills into grass. It was easily penetrated, and there was no effect of blocking it.

"Um!"

Jiutou Feng adapted to the situation, closed her wings, hid all nine heads under her armpits, and curled up her whole body into a big furry ball.

The moment the last gap disappeared, the projectile poured down like a heavy rain, crackling, and countless smoke splashed on Jiutoufeng's body.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

This scene is like the summer rain splashing lotus leaves. Although the pits are constantly rising, the lotus leaves cannot fall and cannot touch a drop of water.

The amazing defense of the Nine-Headed Phoenix also surprised the spectators, which deserves to be the true spirit level.

The scene of the fight here is lively, but the Bodhisattva side is like an old well, with no movement at all.

"Nine-headed Phoenix!"

Everyone thought that when the projectile was slightly weaker, Jiutou Feng would surely break out to fight back.

However, the projectiles that emerge from the sea of ​​all Buddhas seem endless.

The bullets were hit one by one, and Jiutoufeng's body was filled with pits, and she was beaten so hard that she could not lift her head.

"If this continues, the situation will be not good!"

The Bodhisattva picked it up at will and did not use any great supernatural powers. He could suppress the nine-headed phoenix hiding by just calling the power of the sea of ​​ten thousand Buddhas. From just now, he had no time to take a breath and was always beaten.

If this continues, the consequence of passive defense will be a dead end.

Among the spectators, there are many discerning people, and they have already seen the disadvantages of Jiutou Feng.

In any case, after a while, it is time to fight back.

"Cry!"

Sure enough, the hair ball curled up by the nine-headed phoenix suddenly expanded outward at a certain moment, expanding to ten times.

Ding ding dong dong!

It was indeed different. The originally slightly dull collision sound suddenly became crisp, as if ringing a bell.

The next moment, Jiutoufeng's body suddenly shrank again.

In this way, when a large area was cleared around him, there was no bullet in just a short moment.

Jiutou Feng, this is the opportunity you are fighting for.

He stretched out his wings, and his head was like petals scattering, and the roots of his plumage were bleeding at the same time.

The bright red blood beads are crystal clear and exudes a strange fragrance, like precious gems or strange pills.

"The phoenix blood fragrance!"

Among the many schools below, the son of a medical scientist shook his nose a few times, revealing the expression of his index finger moving.

"So precious!"

Phoenix blood is a rare treasure in the world. It has been lost for many years and is one of the essential materials for many precious medicines.

"I thought the nine-headed phoenix was called the word "phoenix", but he exaggerated and put a gild on his face!"

The son of the medical scientist shook his head, "I didn't expect that he really had the phoenix bloodline on his body!"

The nine-headed phoenix is ​​desperately facing the powerful enemy. Under the vigorous exercise, some phoenix blood will inevitably leak out, allowing people to smell the smell.

"What a pity!"

The son of a medical scientist has a greedy look, but he also knows that with the other party's strength, it's not his turn to take advantage of it.

The blood of the phoenix is ​​precious, and the identity of the Nine-Headed Phoenix is ​​extraordinary. He did not see the Bodhisattva of Buddhism and Taoism appear and would always capture him alive. He did not care about the previous killing caused by the Nine-Headed Phoenix.

"Cry!"

Behind the nine-headed phoenix, the rosy glowed in the clouds, and the mist rose, making the atmosphere of a fairy.

With such momentum, everyone can see that he is trying his best.

"What a naughty bird!"

The nine-headed phoenix showed such a cruel appearance, but in the end, it only brought the Bodhisattva's slight reprimand.

A big hand was poked out from the Buddha's light in the sky, and this was the Bodhisattva's action.

His big hand snatched through the sea of ​​Ten Thousand Buddhas, kneaded out a projectile, and popped it out with his index finger and thumb.

The projectile jumped out, like the sun and the moon, traversing across the sky, flying towards the nine-headed phoenix like a long rainbow.

Jiutoufeng took a deep breath, screamed, and his body instantly swelled up. At the same time, he opened his long beak and opened forward.

What a good guy, this descendant of this divine beast is more intent than the sky, and he actually wants to hold the projectile shot by the Bodhisattva with his mouth.

Jiutoufeng's move was in a competitive spirit. The Bodhisattva hit him with a projectile. This was naked contempt and treated him as a sparrow on the branch.

Well, Jiutoufeng also wants to give back, catch the projectile, throw it back the same way, and give the Bodhisattva a good look.

The projectile flew closer, getting bigger and bigger, looking really, "It's different from the pearls in the palm, and the bright moon in the sky."

boom!

The nine-headed phoenix opened its long beak and closed it up and down, clamping the projectile.

From the perspective of the sidelines, it looks like a pair of thin chopsticks that hold the Lantern Festival.

The nine-headed phoenix has nine heads, followed by the remaining eight pairs of chopsticks, poking from all directions, clamping the huge projectile.

Clip!

In the blink of an eye, the projectile was locked tightly and fell into the control of Jiutoufeng.

"hehe!"

The Bodhisattva's voice came from a distance, still with a little ethereality.

Even Jiutou Feng thought that after his own efforts, he finally turned the battle into a stalemate.

However, he is still too young.

boom!

A huge buzz suddenly rang in his nine-headed ears at the same time.

The projectile jumped and broke free from the long beak of the nine-headed heads, leaving behind the inconsisting nine-headed phoenix.

"fall!"

The projectile rises slowly, but falls as fast as lightning.

Jiutoufeng reacted and heard a sound of explosion, and had lost a head, and was blown up by a projectile.

"Eight more!"

The projectile retreated with one blow, turned the angle, and smashed it down at Jiutoufeng again.

Now, Jiutoufeng reacted slightly, stretched out one end, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was about to peck the projectile away.

Unfortunately, it was still an egg hitting a stone.

A pair of long and sharp beaks pricked on the surface of the projectile and broke into seven or eight pieces on the spot.

The projectile failed to block the tiny bit and hit the head directly, blasting the second head.

Jiutou Feng was deeply delighted, but he saw a projectile hanging over his head, obviously still looking for an opportunity.

He was almost angry and laughed. He really bullied me as a weak little family bird. If he didn't tear off the body of this Bodhisattva today, he wouldn't call him Jiutou Feng.
Chapter completed!