Chapter 650 The art of animal creation shows its power again! Shepherd Jinan!
The thunderstorm on the top of the mountain lasted for about ten or twenty breaths before gradually subsided.
The top of the mountain is lifeless.
No life can survive on the mountaintop that has been baptized by the thunder pool.
The original thousand-year-old wooden piles, magnificent palaces, ruined walls, and snowy peaks were all destroyed and collapsed. The snowy peaks melted and the vegetation burned.
All life was extinguished along the way.
Nothing is left.
The most terrifying thing is that in the center of the thunderstorm, there is a deep dark red pit made of melted rocks, and traces of hot steam are rising continuously. This is really a doomsday scene.
It is too depressing for people to stand in this area. The scorching heat evaporates all the water vapor in the air. Breathing is depressing and difficult. Every time you take a breath of air, you feel the burning pain in your lungs. It seems that there is still a lot of God's power left.
It makes people tremble with fear.
At the same time, he sacrificed five Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talismans. This move was so crazy that it melted a huge pit directly on the top of the hard and dense rock mountain. No living being could survive such a majestic power and would definitely die.
but!
The scariest thing is!
In the dark red pit where white steam was constantly rising, the Thousand-Armed Buddha was not dead yet, he actually survived!
At this time, the Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha was in a miserable state. His body was almost torn to pieces by the thunder pool. His whole body was covered with cracks, his skin was torn apart, and his flesh was charred and roasted. However, his outer monk's clothing turned into an iron cloth shirt, clinging tightly to his muscle packs.
Although there is still blood oozing out from the body and limbs, and the air is filled with the majestic smell of the blood of a strong person in the third realm, the fatal crisis of excessive blood loss and physical cracks and fractures has been avoided.
Half of the fourteen perfect arms on the back were blown off by the scorching lightning. They were all melted and broken at the seams, directly exposing several rows of blackened broken bone spikes on the back. The Tsacha Buddha held in the hands of the broken arm was also melted by the lightning.
Down.
There are two other arms that are also weak and hanging down. They were cut in half from the elbow and hung down behind the back. The charred white flesh and meaty smell exposed at the wound were obviously completely cooked by high-temperature thunder. Their vitality was cut off and there was no further regeneration.
possible.
The remaining five arms were all torn to pieces by the thunder, with many long cracks covering the bones. It was too horrible to look at.
At this time, there is no golden Buddha, only one blood Buddha remains.
Sure enough, even the powerful Thousand-Hand Master in the third realm, the power of incense and fire with more than 110,000 royal seals, and the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman with 105,000 royal seals, could not kill this old Buddha! It spanned a large
Is killing enemies in the realm really just a wishful thinking...
The Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha didn't know if he was struck by so many rays of lightning in the sky, and his three souls, seven souls, and seven orifices were stunned. He kept his eyes closed and stood motionless in the deep burnt red pit.
A chill arose in Jin An's heart. Is it true that no one in this world can cross a realm to kill an enemy? He used the Concentration Tribulation of "The Holy Art of the Demon" to stabilize his impetuous and unstable mind.
The Dinghai Divine Needle froze, and his eyes once again raised his firm and unyielding will, preparing to kill the Thousand-Armed Master Old Buddha again.
At this time, his injuries had healed, thanks to the Immortal Tree Fairy Juice obtained from Little Kunlunxu. Just when the thunderstorm was pouring on the top of the mountain, he seized the opportunity to use the Immortal Leaves and the Immortal Fairy Source to heal his injuries. Only then could he heal his wounds.
A serious injury healed quickly.
But just when he was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory, the Thousand-Armed Buddha, who had been standing motionless in the pit with his eyes closed, suddenly moved!
Jin'an's eyelids jumped at this moment. This was the Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha who was seriously injured by the incense wish power and the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman. Unexpectedly, he could regain his six senses and hear his location. Thousand-Hand Venerable Buddha
The Venerable Old Buddha offered up a blood-soil-mud Buddha that he held in his arm behind his back.
It was a Buddha of majestic and astonishing blood, as vast as facing a sun, kneaded by blood, water and soil, and kneaded into mud.
Jin An felt a familiar aura on this blood-soil-mud-rubbed Buddha!
It’s the kind of blood aura that erupted when the Blackstone clan leader swallowed the essence and blood of his grandfather’s heart and temporarily ascended to the third realm!
Jin An looked at this blood-soil-rubbed Buddha in surprise. The father of the leader of the Blackstone clan had indeed been killed. He didn't expect that the Zizai sect's methods were so gangster, cruel, and inhumane. They actually squeezed the body of a strong person in the third realm into blood and mud.
Become a Tsa Tsa Buddha!
At this moment, this blood-soil-rubbed Buddha burst out with the red light of a powerful person in the third realm!
The wind rises!
The soles of his feet seemed to contain the power of dragons and elephants. Every time he took a step, there were pit marks under his feet, and the sound of air explosions burst out behind him. The third realm was too strong. He reached it in an instant and had already reached the height of an ordinary person. Jin An had no time to dodge the third realm.
The pursuit of the strong men in the three realms!
Jin An reacted quickly, even though he had foreseen the crisis in advance, he unleashed his whole body's potential, tried his best to avoid the palm of the third realm venerable, and used all his strength to activate the black mountain city destroyer and black shirt gas mask to be ready to resist the attack.
, but still did not escape this murder.
Boom!
The bloody palm print hit Jin An's mouth, and the sound of gold and iron resounded, like a huge explosion of the collision of a black bell and a red bell. It stung people's eardrums and resounded horribly throughout the mountain tops.
Jin An's body was like a black stone millstone, which was heavily slapped away by the bloody palm prints. Blood was scattered in the air and covered with blood. Huge cracks appeared in his body that were irreparable, tearing from the left heart to the right thigh!
His body was almost torn apart by the blood, earth and mud!
However, the blood-soil-mud-rubbed Buddha didn't seem to be able to fully match the strength of a strong person in the third realm. After launching an attack, his blood energy was a bit weak.
It's like he only got part of the essence, blood and strength of a strong person in the third realm.
Just at this moment, the Thousand-Armed Buddha in the red pit let out a shriller sound of pain. After being hit by so many lightning tribulations, he was injured too seriously. The thunder tribulation had just receded, and he was not stabilized in time.
Instead of being injured, he forcibly used his magic power to sacrifice the Mudcha Buddha to chase Jin An, which caused great pain in the meridians in his body. The overwhelmed body of the Thousand-Armed Buddha was cracked inch by inch, and a large amount of blood flowed along the iron-clothed monk.
It came down and flowed all over the ground. From the blood, the red hot blood of the Three Realms Venerables overflowed, like blood steaming.
It is said that a drop of blood from an immortal can turn the sea into water.
If they can cross the three extremes and break the shackles of heaven and earth, these land gods will practice to the end and become true immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals. They will definitely be able to turn into a vast ocean with a drop of blood and nourish all living things.
The Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha used all his strength to mobilize the monk in the iron cloth shirt on his body to wrap his body tightly to prevent his body from falling apart. At the same time, he also madly mobilized the life essence in his body and the medicine Buddha held in his arm behind his back.
, quickly heal the cracks in the physical body.
…
At the same time, Jin An, who was knocked away, finally found an opportunity by using the distance he had opened, and shot out a divine light from his hand.
The blood-soil-mud Tsa Tsa Buddha that was chasing him was directly knocked down by the treasure money, and turned back into a small Tsa Tsa Buddha.
At this time, both of them, who had been severely injured at the same time, were desperately trying to recover from their seriously injured bodies that were about to fall apart.
Both men are racing against time.
They all want to kill each other.
The person who is most unable to accept the reality in front of him is definitely the Thousand-Hand Master Old Buddha. He, a third-level venerable, actually had such a brutal fight with a second-level Taoist priest. This is a great shame in his life.
Who would have thought that a person in the second realm would know how to control objects with the soul during the day, so he was caught off guard!
People are always jealous and suspicious, and at this time, even he was a little unsure whether Jin An's strength was in the second level or the third level.
But what hurts the most is his blood-stained Buddha.
That was his plan to kill the previous generation leader of the Blackstone clan, and then squeezed the body to squeeze out the blood and mud. Although his strength was not as strong as the peak of his life, it was still the body of a rare third-level powerhouse. The result was
I suddenly lost contact just now.
The cultivation resources on the plateau are poor, and those are the few three-level magic weapons he has. If they are lost like this, even if he wins this victory, he will still feel sad for a long time.
He thought about it several times, looking for Jin An's location, and killing Jin An with objects, but the scorched earth on the top of the mountain was still filled with a lot of Yang Lei aura, and the weak soul hiding in the body kept trembling, in his ears and eyes.
, in his mind, there seemed to be endless roars of thunder and light, constantly splitting the dark sky, and endless white light exploding in his mind.
This is because the soul was frightened by the mighty thunder and injured by the blazing lightning. The injury to the soul is the most difficult to repair.
Even if he wins this battle, it will be a miserable victory. His soul has been damaged to its foundation, and the road to the future has been closed to him.
When he thought that Jin An, the culprit, might still be alive, his hatred for Jin An was pushed to its peak. He wished he could eat Jin An alive and become his next flesh-and-blood Buddha!
The anger caused the blood in his body to surge, and the majestic red blood and astonishing Buddha's light rushed up from his body. The vitality of the strong man in the third realm was so amazing. In addition, with the help of the Medicine Buddha, he couldn't wait to fight out as soon as he regained some mobility.
The deep pit did not give Jinan any chance to recover.
Since it is temporarily impossible to control objects with the Dharma, then use pure physical power to kill Jin'an as soon as possible and avoid future troubles forever.
With the help of the immortal leaves and sap of the immortal tree, Jin An's injuries healed much faster than Thousand Hands Venerable Lao Buddha imagined. Thousand Arms Venerable Lao Buddha wanted to eradicate the roots as soon as possible, and Jin An wanted to kill him as soon as possible, not wanting to inflict any harm to the other party.
With more recovery time, as soon as his body was 80% to 90% recovered, he immediately rushed into the pit.
Just at this moment, the Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha jumped out of the pit, clad in a red light of blood and Buddha's light. He was about to break free from the shackles of his Taoist robe, and the two of them bumped into each other.
After all, Jin An, whose eyesight was not affected, reacted faster and used Taoist skills.
Find something in your bag!
I took something out of my hand and found a freshly peeled sheepskin with blood that hadn't dried yet.
Not long ago, a group of senior officials of the Blackstone clan were sitting in the palace, eating roasted whole sheep and preparing for a celebratory banquet to celebrate the capture of Jin'an in advance. This bloody sheepskin was what was left of the slaughtered sheep.
"Seventy-two Transformations of Taoism and Wonderful Techniques"
The art of making animals!
The Thousand-Armed Buddha, whose eyes and ears were full of thunder and thunder, could not react as quickly as Jin An. He was put on sheep's clothing on the spot and transformed into a big sheep.