Chapter four hundred and twentieth half-step to people
This was an extremely brutal but seemingly unsuspicious fight. Hundreds of miles of sea territory was roaring, and huge waves were rolling like mountains and crushing them, like stars falling into the sea.
The Lord of Landa Temple drank wildly, and every inch of his skin was radiant, blooming with purple immortality, like a purple Buddha walking out of an ancient temple.
But in front of the ancient evil beast, all his actions were like a mantis using his arms as a chariot, too powerless.
The demon-conquering pestle was smashed to pieces by the claws, and the armor that protected him was torn to pieces and stained with blood. Even Landa Temple's most powerful killing magic power hit Taotie's body, and it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and the injury could not be too deep.
It seems that what he is facing is not a flesh and blood creature, but like a deep and boundless dark black hole that can swallow everything!
All matter, blood, light, energy, Yuan Qi...
Dizzy and deep, swallowing everything!
With the last unwilling scream, the great abyss was shaken, and just as the escaping light of the Lord Landa Temple was about to rise into the sky, it was pulled back by a terrifying suction force!
That is a big mouth that is always hungry and never full!
Thousands of hectares of sea water and all the clouds in the nine heavens were swallowed up by the gluttonous greed. Mixed in it, there was also the roaring and struggling figure of the Venerable Landa Temple.
Like a black hole swallowing a purple sun——
The Venerable Landa Temple, whose body was pure and radiant with purple treasure, was devoured by the gluttonous beast and fell into the belly of this ancient evil beast, completely reduced to blood food.
"Ouch..."
After a low howl of satisfaction, the evil beast with a sheep body and a human face regained its majestic true form and transformed into an ordinary black sheep again.
The old black sheep stepped on the turbulent sea waves and slowly found a small rocky mountain that had not been shattered by the fighting skills. He retracted his hooves and knelt down on it.
There were rolling thunders coming from the belly of its cave, and strange noises like the hissing of dragons and snakes, occasionally mixed with unwilling roars and roars. However, within a few dozen breaths, all these were completely silent, and there was no more sound.
Swallow the sky and eat the earth!
The evil beast, the Taotie, is one of the most terrifying races in ancient times and a real great evil. It is born with a divine furnace of creation in its belly, which can devour everything, collect essence, and feed it back to itself.
Not to mention that the Venerable Landa Temple in the fifth realm was swallowed into his belly and could not stir up trouble. Even the Venerable Human Immortal would suffer a big loss if he was accidentally swallowed by Taotie.
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While Taotie was sitting cross-legged refining the blood in his belly.
The other side.
Since the first time after Jedi Tiantong, the collision between the immortal way and the martial arts of the Nine Realms has slowly come to an end.
Tens of thousands of feet of seawater flowed backwards into the sky, like a huge waterfall falling from the depths of the galaxy, pouring into the bottom of the sea! Immortal runes were branded in the void one after another, emitting melodious heavenly sounds of the great avenue, using the great power of the heaven and earth to unite the martial arts.
The surging blood and vitality are suppressed to death, and the small world of the human body is sealed off with force!
"cut!"
The stone monk shouted loudly, and a red fairy sword flew out from the yellow court, piercing the exhausted figure through the chest.
"cut!"
"cut!"
"cut!"
The blood energy of the fifth realm monk was like the blazing sun, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. The blurry figure who was dying yelled wildly, and the flesh shell exerted force, almost forcing the red fairy sword out of the body.
The Stone Monk remained unmoved and continued to drink three times in a row.
Three golden, cyan, and black fairy swords flew out from his yellow court again, and penetrated the knee bones, hand bones, and shoulder bones of the blurred figure in sequence.
Red, gold, cyan, black... the four-color fairy swords jingled in unison, and the mist and mist buzzed, locking the last struggle of the blurry figure, just like locking up a human-shaped real dragon.
"It's not Zhenqi, you don't have Zhenqi..."
Miserable laughter sounded in a low voice, and the cover on the blurry figure was unable to dissipate, revealing his true appearance.
The monk, who had an old-fashioned face and was dressed in simple linen clothes, vomited blood, his eyes were blurred, and he began to lose consciousness in the depths of his pupils.
He was nailed to death on the sea, and his flesh shell was transformed by being locked by four fairy swords. Even his martial soul could not escape, and he fell into despair.
Ran Gou struggled and raised his head. Anzi, the head of Longhua Temple of Vajra Temple and the leader of Landa Temple for many years, had dark eyes. He tried his best to watch the stone monk approaching step by step, and laughed at himself:
"Interesting, really interesting!"
"The Yuanshen is not like the Yuanshen. You don't even have a Niwan Palace?"
"However..."
"What kind of Dharma do you practice? What kind of path do you practice!"
"...I didn't expect that you guys would actually infiltrate the Vajra Temple. I never thought that you were someone else's secret chess piece." The Stone Monk looked at the dying Ran Gou in silence:
"How many people like you are there in the temple?"
"You have already betrayed the monastery. What do you think of a traitorous monk? There are far more people like me than you think!" Ran Gou, who was dying, sneered again and again:
"You have obviously escaped from the dispute between the two Zen sects, but you insist on getting involved. Aren't you afraid of getting burned?!"
"Ran Yin, don't be arrogant and arrogant!"
At this moment, the four immortal swords were moving in unison, almost being knocked away by Ranhook's surging blood energy. He raised his head vigorously and laughed hoarsely:
"Today is my failure to cultivate. If someone takes action and kills you - it will be like slaughtering a dog and killing a chicken!"
The vast sea area is shaken by the last blood, like a big hand, constantly stirring up the wind and clouds, setting off huge waves as heavy as mountains!
There was a flash of light in the stone monk's yellow court. He stretched out his hand and held the last bright yellow fairy sword that flew out, his eyes indifferent.
"Refining the essence to transform Qi, practicing Qi to transform into spirit, and then training the spirit to return to the void, and refining the void to combine with the Tao."
He said calmly: "I have reached the threshold of refining gods. According to ancient records, people like me are called half-step masters."
"Is it half a step to become a perfect person..." Ran Gou's eyes lit up briefly, as bright as a golden lamp, and then slowly dimmed: "If you carry the Buddha on your back, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the bliss of the Western Heaven."
"If you knew about the gods and Buddhas in this world and what those group of saints in the upper realm look like, I'm afraid you wouldn't think like this."
The stone monk swung his sword, and the five fairy swords resonated with each other and chopped off Ran Gou's head.
"I rebelled against Buddhism..." He looked at the head rolling down into the sea and sighed, "It's to save the world."
The wind is clear and the waves are clear——
After everything came to an end, only the Stone Monk stood on the sea as deep as ink jade.
The black sheep bleated twice, walked slowly to his side, and rubbed his trouser legs.
"The grudge between the two Zen sects...can you and I defeat a human immortal with our combined strength?"
The stone monk gently stroked the sheep's head, sighed, and shook his head: "Fighting life and death, grudges and grudges, after all, it is just a dojo in a snail shell. If it is not a last resort, do I want to swim in this muddy water?" "
Tathagata Zen.
The Six Divine Transformations of Buddhism - Divine Foot Power!
Even if Stone Monk unexpectedly switched to the path of immortality, he would still be inexplicably shocked.
In the great industry of Stone Monk, even if such a person cannot be used for himself, he cannot die in unnecessary internal friction.
And if you protect ignorance, it is equivalent to actively jumping into the thousands of years of old resentment between the two Zen sects. At that time, I am afraid that it is not impossible to face the power of human beings and immortals in the six realms.
"What a dilemma..."
He sighed and cast his gaze to the end of the sea.
There, a group of white-haired dragon snakes drove the wind and thunder, and their huge trunks surrounded Wu Ming and others. In the distance, a group of monks from the Five Realms were coming in waves, which was terrifying.
"Young people are not wise after all. Don't they even know that there is a mole?"
The stone monk sighed and formed a strange mudra with his hands.
And at the moment when the hand seals were formed, on the dark sea, the severed head of the god trembled slightly.
In the hollow eyes, a little fire suddenly lit up.
