In the ancient battlefield, Lin Huang was the first to step onto the floating bridge.
The bridge floated on the blood-colored river, rising and falling with the turbulent waves. Lin Huang stood on the pontoon bridge, with no solid feeling on his feet. He could only use the weak strength of the pontoon bridge to control his body shape.
The river was turbulent, and bursts of blood rushed past. It submerged Lin Huang's legs, causing the spirit body to puff and smoke, and the legs began to die.
Lin Huang frowned slightly and immediately wrapped his whole body with the power of his soul.
Even so, the power of the soul could not completely resist the erosion of the blood river and gradually melted away. This made Lin Huang frown even more and couldn't help but speed up his pace to cross the blood river as soon as possible.
Behind Lin Huang, followed closely were Shakong Jialou and Song Changling.
Bai Xiaopang was squatting on the shore alone, holding his chin in his hand and looking at the three people on the pontoon, with worry on his face. He was worried that Lin Huang would be in danger alone, and he was also afraid that he would lose his life.
He also found it boring to be alone here.
So he is hesitating...
It wasn't until everyone advanced ten miles at an extremely fast speed that Fatty Bai gritted his teeth and slowly stepped onto the pontoon!
boom!
However, the moment Bai Xiaopang stepped onto the pontoon, the sound of thunder echoed throughout the blood river.
Suddenly, waves of tens of feet rose up in the blood-colored river, like a blood-colored waterfall hanging in the void. A figure emerged from the blood-colored waterfall.
On the pontoon, Lin Huang was swaying, but he turned his head and felt the extremely ferocious aura beside him.
"Amitabha……"
Behind Lin Huang, Shakong Jialou looked at the figure emerging from the blood river, frowning slightly, chanting Amitabha, and the Buddha's light surrounding him became a little more dazzling.
Song Changling looked at the huge thing and wanted to say something, but he still couldn't move his words.
Next to him, there was a python.
The python was not particularly huge. The body exposed on the blood river was only a few dozen feet and no thicker than a bucket. However, its eyes were fierce and its body was made of blood, as if it had no entity.
"hiss……"
Suddenly, the dragon hissed loudly, causing everyone on the pontoon to feel their scalps numb, and they felt as if their souls were about to be pulled away at this moment.
At the same time, the surging blood was flooding towards everyone.
On the pontoon, Lin Huang frowned, and then he made a killing move and went straight towards the python to fight.
The dragon python hissed again and headed towards Lin Huang.
In just a breath, a man and a dragon python were fighting each other. Wherever Lin Huang Zhan Li Jue passed by, the dragon python was cut off like a stream of water, and then gathered like a stream of water.
After Lin Huang swung his sword, his body was entangled by the pythons that had regrouped.
Under the huge body of the python, Lin Huang was like an antelope that could not struggle, unable to move at all.
Shakongjialou frowned, then he clasped his hands together, and a huge golden Buddha suddenly appeared behind him. The golden Buddha was brilliant, shining in all directions, with ancient Buddhist inscriptions swirling around it.
Shakongjialou pushed out with his palm, and the golden Buddha behind him also pushed out his palm and suppressed the blood-colored python.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The red letter swallowed by the dragon python was like a blood-colored red sword, rushing out and killing directly towards Shakongjia Tower. But after it encountered the Zhigang Zhiyang Buddha's palm, it actually retreated in fear.
Several feet.
Although it retreated, its eyes looking at Shakongjial Tower became extremely ferocious. It stretched out two wings within seven inches, flew out of the blood river, and hovered in the void, like a dragon or a goshawk.
Staring coldly at Shakongjial Tower.
"Buddha is born in Shura Yin!"
And at the next moment, Lin Huang, who was entangled, suddenly spoke.
As Lin Huang finished speaking, a bright golden light suddenly flashed out of his body, like a big wave sweeping over him.
In the blink of an eye, an extremely bright avenue appeared around Lin Huang.
In the avenue, the Dharma is overwhelming. There is an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged on the ground, knocking the wooden fish with his hands. He lowers his eyebrows and mutteres something in his mouth. And every time the Buddha knocks the wooden fish, there is an ancient sound of the wooden fish that washes all directions.
The sound of the wooden fish seems to have great power. Wherever the sound reaches, it makes all monsters and monsters retreat.
But this... seems to have caused drastic changes in the entire Blood River.
In just a few breaths, the river of blood around everyone suddenly rose up from the ground, forming a bloody waterfall in all directions, directly surrounding everyone.
Song Changling's complexion turned pale.
Little Fatty Bai was also frightened, his legs became weak, and he almost fell into the bloody waterfall.
Shakongjialou also closed his eyes sadly, with great regret on his face. He understood that the power of Buddhism can naturally make the evil creatures in the blood river fearful.
However, Lin Huang followed suit and completely angered countless creatures in the entire blood river!
As everyone expected, when the blood rivers on all sides rose from the ground and surrounded everyone, countless blood-colored creatures appeared in the blood-colored waterfall.
Bloody headless skull.
There is a rickety old woman with a face as old and wrinkled as tree bark, and bloody hair hanging several feet.
There is an exquisite girl wearing red clothes, giggling in the river of blood, making people's scalp numb.
There is a three-headed vicious dog with two heads missing.
…
The creatures that emerged were so densely packed that they were countless. At first glance, they gave people the impression of hundreds of thousands of underworld troops, which was terrifying to the soul.
Bai Xiaopang was so frightened that he sat paralyzed on the pontoon, confused and confused.
On the contrary, Song Changling became much calmer, and a ray of awe-inspiring aura gradually swirled around his body.
Shakongjialou is wrapped in cassock.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Huang's expression did not change at all. Perhaps he no longer knew what fear was. He just felt the densely packed creatures with murderous intent, and slowly stroked the Zhanli Jue in his hand.
"kill!"
The next moment, Lin Huang roared and rushed directly towards the endless river of blood creatures.
The moment Lin Huang rushed out, countless creatures in the blood river also made fierce or terrifying sounds and drowned towards Lin Huang.
Boom boom boom boom...
Above the pontoon, a battle suddenly broke out. Among the countless blood river creatures, swords flew out and killed the creatures continuously. And those creatures seemed to have immortal souls. Even though their bodies were in pieces, they were still killing towards the forest wilderness.
.
"kill!"
In the center of the army of creatures, Lin Huang was covered in blood and hair, roaring like a ferocious beast.
Holding the sword in his hand, he had already annihilated the body of the true Buddha hidden in the Buddha-born Shura, and replaced it with the body of a cold, heartless, and ferocious Shura.
——Buddha is hidden, Shura is born!
After being reborn as an ascetic Shura wearing the Great Buddha's body, Lin Huang took a long breath after a long time, and seemed to become particularly friendly to this place.
Since Buddhism is powerless, let us use the power of Shura to suppress all enemies in the world!
Wearing this avenue, Lin Huang is no longer afraid of the corrosive power of the blood river, and he is not afraid of the Shura around him. He seems to be born from this blood river, and like the Shura of hell, wearing a fierce and evil spirit, stained with blood
Make a decision and judge everything!
Behind the pontoon, Shakongjialou looked at the forest wilderness like Shura coming into the world, with his figure frozen and his face trembling.
He practiced Buddhism in Huasheng Temple for twenty years.
I have seen countless sins in Buddhism, I have seen Shura battlefields, and I have seen countless Shura in the human world.
But it wasn't until he saw Lin Huang who had transformed into Shura that he knew what great evil was and what depravity was...
"kill……"
On the pontoon, Lin Huang held a sword in his hand, like a ruthless killing machine, walking forward step by step in the waves of blood. Wherever he went, the creatures in the blood river retreated away as if they saw a king...
"Amitabha!"
Just when the creatures were afraid of the scent of the forest and were afraid to retreat, a Buddha's voice sounded in the void.
However……
That Buddha's sound did not come from Shakongjial Tower.
Lin Huang, who was walking on the floating bridge, suddenly stopped...
in front of him.
Suddenly, a blood Buddha standing a hundred feet high blocked the road!