Chapter 108: The Bodhisattva Sends You a Tightening Spell
Young people, can't you bear this little blow?
Your Taoist heart still needs to be tempered.
Looking at the sour expressions of Li Shaoqing and others.
Zhuang Fan grinned.
Smiling so happily.
These guys usually have a lot of pride.
Relying on his excellent talents, he always has an attitude of putting his eyes higher than his head.
Now it's time to give it a good beating.
Avoid making mistakes in the future.
"System, use the equipment to fuse the scroll, fuse the Faqiu Tianguan seal, the fallen treasure money, the peach wood sword, the small stove, the bronze lamp, and the nine-petal copper hammer."
"Ding! The equipment fusion scroll is in use...The selected equipment was successfully fused."
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a new equipment: the God-killing Spear!"
Damn it!
God-killing gun?!
Looking at the dark spear suspended in the system space.
The smell emanating from the gun.
Like the Chaos Demon God.
Extremely tyrannical.
Extremely ferocious.
Just one look at it makes your soul explode.
Zhuang Fan took out the God-killing Spear.
Shake a bright gun flower.
The stinging air exploded.
What a baby!
This wave of fusion will definitely make huge profits!
He casually threw the God-killing Spear into the Immortal King Lin Jiutian.
The figure sitting cross-legged in the blue sky suddenly stretched out his hand.
Caught the God-killing Spear.
Immediately, everyone became fierce.
Demonic flames were rising all over his body.
The avenue treasure bottle suspended above the head sheds a massive amount of black light.
All blended into the God-killing Spear.
"Buzz!"
The entire gun body burst out with a dazzling brilliance.
Echoing each other with the figure in the blue sky drinking from the Dao Aquarius.
It’s like they are one and the same, closely related!
"Captain, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
finally.
Li Shaoqing and the other two couldn't stand it anymore.
Riding on the sword, he disappeared into the night in an instant.
This night, it was both Dharma and Divine Weapon, and both of them were ridiculously strong.
It made people exhausted physically and mentally and suffered a lot.
I just want to stay away from this perverted captain!
That cold feeling.
It was like being rejected by Qiu Ya.
"True love is as vast as a grassland, and layers of wind and rain cannot stop it..."
My heart is really filled with snowflakes!
"Amitabha, the donor is really good at it. No wonder he was able to steal my Buddhist destiny!"
at this time.
A monk holding a mutton-fat jade purification bottle, a willow branch, and a solemn treasure in his hand appeared under the night sky.
The eyes looking at Zhuang Fan were filled with cold murderous intent.
It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.
I didn’t expect this late night trip.
How can there be such a big harvest?
Directly found the person who robbed Buddhism of luck.
"Monk, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. How dare you slander me out of thin air? Don't think you are a monk, so I won't dare to kill you!"
Pull off the black hood.
Zhuang Fan stared at Venerable Guanyin with unkind eyes.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was condensed.
Buddhist people are so fast.
It had only been a few days and he came directly to the door.
And look at that monk’s expression.
It is destined not to be good.
"Others may not be able to see it, but the Buddhist luck in you cannot be hidden from the discerning eyes of a poor monk."
"Donor, please follow the poor monk back to Daleiyin Temple and listen to my Buddha's words!"
Venerable Guanyin said.
"A bunch of fake Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, do they really think they are Avalokitesvara when they dress up the same?"
"If you don't get out of the way, labor and management will chop you to death!"
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is pointed at Venerable Guanyin.
Zhuang Fan's eyes were full of indifference.
"You are stubborn and stubborn. It seems that the poor monk has no choice but to capture you personally and take you to Mount Sumeru, where you will be punished!"
Infinite Buddha light emerged from behind Venerable Guanyin.
A gigantic palm condensed out.
Like a mountain.
Catch him from Chao Zhuang Fan.
"Ding! Venerable Guanyin, who is in the ninth level of the Shaping Realm, escape immediately. You can obtain the Golden Rainbow Technique. Defeat him and you can get a random reward (guaranteed Golden Body Realm)!"
The system prompts sounded in my mind.
The strength of the Ninth Level of Shaping Realm?
Zhuang Fan was excited.
This is the most powerful enemy he has encountered since his debut.
Others may simply run away.
But he just wanted to find excitement.
"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation, rise!"
Sword energy is raging between heaven and earth.
A sword formation diagram was instantly formed.
The Four Swords of Zhu Xian hang on the Sifang Sword Gate.
At the same time, a pillar of sword light erupted.
A four-color giant sword was fused.
The giant palm that was thrown towards Guanyin was slashed.
"Bang!"
The giant sword and the giant palm were shattered at the same time.
Brutal power swept across all directions.
The patches of rocks, vegetation and trees turned into powder.
Even a nearby mountain had its top leveled off.
"What a powerful sword formation, what a sharp divine sword. It's fitting that this poor monk is destined to do so!"
Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
Venerable Avalokitesvara is all smiles.
"You are indeed a Buddhist Bodhisattva. Is your shameless style inherited from your ancestors?"
Zhuang Fan laughed angrily.
When these monks see something good, they come and say that they are destined to the poor monk.
Then you can rob it openly and openly.
It's really shameless to the extreme.
"I have some good stuff here, you damn bald donkey, do you dare to rob it?"
"Baby please turn around!"
A white light shot out from the purple and white gourd.
Like a small sun.
Extremely brilliant.
Those who are stung cannot open their eyes.
Looking at the white light flying towards me.
Venerable Guanyin was frightened.
I felt a very dangerous aura.
I even smelled death.
"Golden Bodhisattva!"
A massive amount of golden light burst out.
Venerable Guanyin's whole body became golden, as if cast from gold.
Later.
He took off the willow branches from the jade purification vase.
It's like a divine chain of great avenues.
Smashed towards the immortal-killing flying knife.
"Bang!"
Willow branches are broken.
The flying knife is invincible.
Visualize the face of the Venerable changing.
The figure flashes.
He quickly dodged to one side.
at the same time.
Zhuang Fan took it out and tightened the curse.
He shook his hands and threw it out.
"ah!"
Screams sounded.
Venerable Guanyin's old strength has been exhausted, and new strength has not been born.
There was no time to react.
He was directly hit by the tight curse.
It was firmly fastened on his bald head.
See here.
A cold light flashed in Zhuang Fan's eyes.
Complex and difficult-to-speak incantations came from his mouth.
The tight spell glows golden.
Continuously destroying the soul of Venerable Guanyin.
He was so hurt that he fell directly from the air.
He fell hard to the ground.
Rolling all over the ground.
"Bald bastard, does this baby still meet your wishes?"
An hour later.
He looked at the Venerable Guanyin who was lying there twitching continuously. His body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Zhuang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"You...poor monk...poof..."
Venerable Guanyin vomited blood.
The breath became even more depressed.
How hateful!
You really shouldn't be careless and underestimate the enemy.
You should not be greedy.
Finally fell into this guy's trick.
There is this broken circle wrapped around my head.
It's like it has taken root in the soul.
Can't be pulled out.
Can't be broken.
It hurts so much when I move.
It's like it's tearing the soul apart.
"Okay, I'm in a hurry, so I won't bother you anymore. Let's get on the road quickly."