Chapter 872 Peacock King Ming Buddha Mother Bodhisattva Eats Jin'an
Chi!
The sword energy flew across the sky, penetrating the sky like a startling rainbow, and the sword pointed into the sky, emitting astonishing sword energy.
With a pop, it hit the body of the sixteen-faced god.
"ah!"
Sixteen people screamed, wondering what happened today and how everyone they met could ignore his magical detention.
"kill!"
This man was also a ruthless man. Regardless of the severe pain of his soul being injured, the sixteen Rakshasa ghost faces flashed fierce light, and the Heavenly Spirit Cap rushed up to pull out the fairy light, which penetrated the clouds. It was a Heavenly Spirit Cap fairy bone.
The Great Demon God Tuotian felt something in the distance, and glanced here from the corner of his eye. This aura gave him a familiar feeling, it was the remains of the immortal in the Death Valley of Kunlun Mountain!
Unexpectedly, the other party actually carried the remains of an immortal with him.
Even the remains of immortals were sacrificed, it seems that these sixteen-faced gods are really going to death.
At this moment, the sixteen Rakshasa ghost faces turned into sixteen warm jade-like faces, with an ethereal aura of immortals, just like the powerful ancient immortals descending to the underworld, flying towards the middle-aged man, and unfolding the strongest battle between ancient immortals and martial arts immortals.
war.
He can freely switch among the three realms of humans, ghosts, and immortals, and he doesn't know what the origins of the sixteen-faced gods he visualized are so extraordinary in mythology.
The middle-aged man's body was covered with blood, and his face and expression could not be seen clearly. Facing the sixteen-faced god who came to kill him with the remains of an immortal, the martial arts immortal's aura surged, and his blood was as vast as a bloody sun boiling the sky, affecting several people in a radius.
mile range.
sulfuric acid!
With the sword at his waist unsheathed, the entire world of soldiers and corpses was filled with shimmering soldier peaks, causing the world of soldiers and corpses to move.
A sword struck out.
It's just a complicated sword.
Boom!
The world was shaken violently. The weapons buried deep in the soil, mountains, forests, lakes, rocks, and ancient trees flew out into the sky with the sword. They flew into the eighteen people.
Face.
At this moment, the eighteen-faced man looked like he was against the whole world.
clang!
The immortal's bones shook violently, resisting the earth-shattering sword, and erupted into a terrifying fairy light. It was the remains of Yiren's Heavenly Spirit Cap before his death. It is the essence of the whole body, also known as the parietal bone.
Whether the immortal bones were damaged or not, the Eighteen Faced Gods were almost shocked to the point where the Yuanshen could no longer control them. This was not only because of the domineering swordsmanship and unparalleled strength, but also because of the martial arts Yangxue's natural ability to restrain the Yin Shen Yuanshen.
Then, the middle-aged woman changed her chop to a point, her speed was reduced, and the tip of the sword pierced the eighteen-faced god.
All my sword moves are simple and elegant basic sword moves. If you practice the basic sword moves to the extreme, you can return to the original nature and create new things.
The eighteen people took a weak breath and used the immortal bones to block again, boom!
It was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. The power was astonishing. The ground above my feet was shaken by the shock wave, causing a small concave pit to appear. It was like a small pit was made by a small hammer from heaven and earth.
That time, even the remains of the immortal were left with some traces from the impact of the sharp sword tip. It seemed that even the immortal light was wiped out and became a little brighter. The cultivation of the eighteen human-faced gods was very weak, even if they were confronted by Lu Yiyuexian.
The attack still made no progress, and he gritted his teeth and resisted the attack.
They saw the eighteen-faced god holding a thunder seal with his hand, and the immortal bones triggered the four-day immortal thunder, which struck directly towards the middle-aged woman.
The Death Valley in Kunlun Mountain is accompanied by thunder phenomena all year round. Those immortal bones can trigger thunder. It is terrifying that the ancient immortal has swallowed up a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman slashed her sword into the sky. The energy of the sword was like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky. It was narrow, wide, huge, and small. It collided with the ancient immortal, click!
The thunder collided with the Galaxy Sword Qi, exploding into a piercing white light, splitting the rain curtain in half, just like splitting the sky into two halves. The Galaxy Sword Qi brought the Ancient Immortal and slashed diagonally towards the Eighteen-faced God.
When manpower is unlimited, it can resist the boundless power of heaven. The middle-aged woman used the long sword in her hand as a guide, and used the skillful force of Qianjin to draw thunder towards her opponent.
Boom!
The Eighteen-man Mian Shen had no idea that martial arts could use such ingenious power, so he was hit in the head by the giant sword energy and immortal thunder. Although there was no immortal bone to block part of the attack, he was still sent flying backwards.
"Is that the suppression of Yin gods by Yang blood!" The eighteen-faced god who was severely injured was willing to tear open the body of the soul with his hand knife and directly integrate the immortal bones into the soul. The body was born with the temperament of Erlang, and he was like a statue.
Lu Yi flew toward the middle-aged woman again.
Before being integrated into the remains of the immortal, the eighteen-faced gods were temporarily suppressed by the majestic blood of the Immortal Wang Fomu. They fought in close quarters with the Immortal Wang Fomu. They fought back and forth. Eighteen human faces and eighty-seven eyes shot out into the sky.
The astonishing light beam was like a fierce battle between the Eighty-Seven Erlang Sword Qi and the long sword in the hands of Wang Fomu Immortal.
The sky and the ground were filled with Erlang's sword energy, sweeping across the seven surrounding mountains, forests and canyons, leaving behind piles of ruins.
"Although the master is already alive, the young master is now wearing the immortal skin of the master. It is easy to kill those wild gods and evil spirits on the roadside." Standing at the foot of the cliff, Qi Bo seemed to have no full confidence in his master and the young master.
He looked nervous, worried about the battle on the field.
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At this time, the crowd watching the battle on the horizon let out one after another exclamations of exclamation, exclaiming that today was really an eye-opener. Not only did they see the weak in the Eight Realms fighting, but they also thought they could see the legendary Queen Buddha Mother.
Everyone in the world knows that martial arts is more difficult than Shinto, simply because the requirements for talent and bones are more stringent, and it also requires the accumulation of countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
But since the world of the underworld has been shackled and the treasures of heaven and earth have been exhausted, only a handful of immortals have been born in the past thousands of years, and they are even rarer than those in the eighth realm of Shinto. Today, you can see the immortals Wang Buddha and the eight realms of Shinto in the underworld.
Fighting hard, saying it is rare in seven hundred years is an exaggeration.
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When the eighteen-man-faced god and the middle-aged woman retreated to the forefront of the white cold war, the little devil Tuotian and Zhenjun Chilu Yiyue on the other side also retreated to the white cold war.
"What is he looking at? Is he worried that I can't compete with the Queen Buddha Mother Immortal? Are you thinking about how to run away!" The little demon god Tuotian yelled, shouting in conjunction with the injury to the gods. It was like ringing a death knell, and he was already distracted.
The impetuous Zhenjun ordered the martial arts practitioners to have eight souls and one soul appear, which is stable, and to retreat and cause the visualized Dharma body to appear is stable.
The little devil Tuotian seized this golden opportunity, and launched a mental attack with the Heart Demon Tribulation and the Thousand Heart Tribulation, once again traumatizing the opponent's soul, leaving the shadow of the inner demon in the opponent's heart, and his mind was at peace.
Although the Heart Demon Tribulation and the Thousand Heart Tribulation can severely injure a weak person like the one in the middle of the Eighth Realm, as long as they can have a partial impact, they can create many opportunities in the low-handed fight for the slightest bit.
"Show off your weak words!" The expression on the martial arts master Lu Yiyue's face became clearer and clearer. Everyone could see that I had reached the end of my weak crossbow. My mind was paying less and less attention to the face of the Eighteenth Man. I was worried about the Eighteenth Man.
If the human-faced god resists the King Buddha Mother Immortal, he will choose to risk his life and run away, abandoning me to save my life.
The little devil Tuotian quickly seized the opportunity, wasting the spiritual power of the talisman. The Yiyue water talisman on Qilang Road weakly separated the rain curtain of heaven and earth, creating a vacuum area for a short time, and then opened the red gourd stopper, and the incense wish force brought the burning sun fire.
, the terror burned towards Zhenjun Zhiwu Taoist.
At the same time, he used his magic robe to bind the opponent, and then used the power of incense to suck the opponent's soul out of the red gourd, weakly killing a weak soul in the middle of the eighth realm.
Lu Yiyue roared angrily, and her body glowed with turbulent divine light. It was like the waves of the sea that were calmly shaking inward, shaking open the robe. At the same time, a water dragon king rushed out of the body and flew around the world, like
The Dragon King is stirring up wind and spreading rain, and the light rain falls like a white waterfall.
Seeing that Qilang's magic trick of enveloping the water talisman was about to reach its limit, the little devil Tuotian focused all his attention on the magic weapon battle and sacrificed the Shaking Altar Wood. Eight hundred thousand Yin De magic weapons were used together to suppress the martial arts master Xiang Zhenjun.
Zhenjun Zhilu Yiyue, who was being dragged down by eight powerful magic weapons, could not avoid it, but he was willing to roar. He could only watch the thunder mountain transformed by the shaking altar wood fall towards him... Suddenly, without any warning, his mind
A world of space opened up in front of the Little Demon God Tuotian, who was all under the magic weapon fight. A peacock divine bird flew out, with warm and calm eyes, like a Bodhisattva of Prajna Wisdom. He ate the Little Demon God Tuotian in one bite, then fluttered his wings and flew away into the sky.
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Astonishingly, it was the peacock Xiaoming Longshouyu Bodhisattva hiding in a separate space in the big world who attacked and killed the little devil Tuotian!
Did you escape at all?
Always thinking about Yuanci Holy Light Immortal Fate!
Waiting for an opportunity to hide and attack the little devil Tuotian!
Qilang Shen, who had lost control of his soul, used the water talisman, and his spirituality dissipated on the spot, and the rain washed away the incense and his wish.
The Burning Sky Yang Fire was made healthy by the light rain. At that moment, the robe automatically flew back, protecting the incense and wishing to fly back to the outside of the red gourd, and flew away with the Qi Lang Shen Shui Meng Shui Talisman and the red gourd.
Unfortunately, the thunder mountain transformed from the shaking altar wood was too light, and the robe could not be taken away in the end.
Boom!
Zhentan Muleishan hit the martial artist Yiyue on the middle road, but due to the additional Yuanshen control at the first moment, there was no misalignment and the power was slightly reduced. It only hit Yiyue on the Zhenjun Chilu at the edge.
When the Thunder Mountain faded away, revealing Zhenjun Chilu Yiyue who was slapped on the bottom of the deep pit of scorched earth with his arms raised and four prongs. At this time, my body was as cracked as a turtle's back, and several wounds were burnt white.
Although the injuries were serious, they were still fatal. I climbed out of the pit and looked at the peacock flying away with a gloomy expression.
"Damn it! I thought you were the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole in front, but I thought the oriole at the front was actually the peacock king. You suffered heavy losses, but you took advantage of it!"
Just when the peacock god bird ate the little demon god Tuotian, the middle-aged woman abandoned the eighteen-faced god and immediately chased the world. The eighteen-faced god also immediately chased the peacock god bird.
It's just that Lu Yiyuexian can only temporarily control the air to fly, but he can't fly freely in the sky like the soul leaving the body. Seeing that the eighteen faces surpassed him, the distance between me and the peacock bird was getting farther and farther. I waved my sword towards
The peacock divine bird in the sky swung a majestic and shocking sword.
That sword was earth-shattering, splitting the heaven and earth in two like a startling rainbow, and wounded the peacock in the sky.
The body of the divine peacock trembled and it fell from the sky, but before it fell halfway, it stabilized its body again and continued to flap its wings and fly away.
The eighteen people's expressions surpassed that of the middle-aged woman, and they roared and chased the peacock: "Peacock King Ming, he thought he could escape from the prison of life and death! Look at how you escaped from the underworld and returned to the earth alive today!"
Did the middle-aged woman who fell back to the ground give up? She carried her sword and bravely entered the world of zombies. She encountered mountains, water and fire, and split water and fire. Whenever the corpse fairies passing by suffered a collective disaster, disasters came from the sky, and they were caused by no reason.
He was so angry that he became a King Buddha Mother Immortal.
Although the hunter turned into the prey and was plotted by Peacock Xiaoming Longshouyu Bodhisattva, Zhenjun Chilu Yiyue was in a gloomy mood, but I did not participate in the pursuit. My gloomy mood slowly turned into surprise, and the surprise stayed at the bottom of the pit.
The shaking altar wood outside.
I have suffered from the shaking altar wood several times, and I know how powerful the shaking altar wood is. I wanted to take away the shaking altar wood, but when I tried to take it with one hand, I was struck by the eighty-digit thunder pattern engraved on the surface of the shaking altar wood.
The statues of the Eight Thunder Gods were knocked away, and the snakes without electricity scurried back and forth in the palms of their hands.
Before I shattered the electric snake, I summoned the rain from the sky to my advantage. I carried the thunder and lightning strikes that flew out from under the altar tree, and reached for the earthquake altar tree at the bottom of the pit with both hands.
As a result, the wood grain of the shaking altar was not moved at all.
I tried several times desperately, but the altar wood seemed to be as small as a green brick. The altar wood statue with "All Gods Listen" engraved on the front carried the weight of all gods, and I kept moving it.
So, the onlookers hiding nearby saw the scene that followed...
Zhenjun ordered the martial arts practitioners to bend down, squat, kick their legs, lie down, or kneel... to move the shaking altar wood at the bottom of the pit. They used all their strength to move the shaking altar wood, and looked at their backs.
Less funny means less funny.
However, our attention was very slow and was attracted by the direction in which the peacock bird was flying.
Although we have already seen the peacock, the discussion has not stopped. No one exclaimed that today we can see the Lu Yiyue Fairy taking action, and no one is exclaiming that the peacock Xiao Ming Lu Yiyue Bodhisattva is really ferocious.
Several weaklings in the eighth level have been plotted by you, and even the little demon god Tuotian has been eaten up by you.
"They said that little devil Tuotian had little chance of survival that time?"
"Look at Xuan, peacocks are born from phoenixes. Even the Buddha dared to eat them. The person who visualized the Peacock King has even eaten the Yuan Shen of Elder Jinque in Yujing. He can also cultivate by eating a little demon god Tuotian.
change."
No one worries about the safety of the little devil Tuotian, and no one marvels at the cowardice of Peacock Xiaoming Longshouyu Bodhisattva.
"They don't have time to guess outside, so they might as well follow along and take a look. Don't forget that this Lu Yiyue is also one of the smallest variables!"
As a result, rays of soul light also floated down into the sky, and finally rushed towards the direction where the peacock divine bird, the Wang Buddha Mother Immortal, and the eighteen-faced god left.
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Within the belly of Peacock Xiaoming Longshouyu Bodhisattva, the seven-color divine light flows. At this time, the overwhelming seven-color divine light brushes towards the little demon god Tuotian.
Those seven-colored divine light are sometimes brushed and sometimes broken, trying to refine the little devil Tuotian and deprive the Yuanci of the holy light's immortal fate.
Peacock Xiaoming and Longshouyu Bodhisattva's first attack timing was very accurate. It happened to be that the little devil Tuotian came out with several magic weapons. All his mind was under Zhenjun Chiwu Taoist. The only thing that can block your seven-color divine light is the power of incense and fire.
And when he was around, he ate the little devil Tuotian in one bite.
Facing the seven-color divine light coming from all directions, the little demon god Tuotian blasted out infinite divine fists and thunder god fists. However, those big and small fists hit the seven-color divine light, as if they hit the light and ancient mountains.
, it can be shaken. The seven-color divine light was twisted above, and the fists were brushed away one after another.
The expression of the little devil Tuotian changed.
"Ding Chou prolongs your life, Ding Hai restrains your soul, Ding You restrains your soul, Ding Wei prevents you from disaster, Ding Si protects you from danger, Ding Mao protects you from misfortune! Jiazi protects your body, Jiaxu protects your form, Jiashen strengthens you.
"Fate, Jiawu guards your soul, Jiachen suppresses your spirit, Jiayin nurtures your truth!"
The little demon god Tuotian sacrificed a hundred thousand Yin De level Eight Ding Bajia talisman, but even the spirituality and divine way under the talisman were wiped away by the seven-color divine light.
"He is wasting his efforts. People with a lot of magic power can use the seven-color divine light to achieve it for you. When you break through the early stage of the eighth realm, in the future, he will use his Yuan Magnetic Holy Light Immortal Fate to help you break through the seventh realm."
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"No one has been breaking the Seven Symbols of Heaven and Earth. The seventh realm is so slow that it is no longer a legend!" The warm voice of Peacock Xiaoming Longshouyu Bodhisattva sounded in his belly, urging the little demon god Tuotian to give up his fearless struggle.