The yellow sand in the sky turned into a giant hand, weighing ten thousand pounds.
Abbot Nikong's feet sank, and his legs sank deeply into the sand, reaching his knees in an instant.
"Abbot!"
With a cry, I only felt a black shadow in front of my eyes, but with a thought, the monk had already started to use his mental skills, his figure quickly grew in size, and in a blink of an eye, he and the abbot were holding on together.
‘Sha Tongtian’’s eyes were dark, but there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, the devil slowly raised his hand, and the yellow sand in the sky began to condense around him again.
Apparently a new attack is brewing.
At this moment, Elder Anfeng, who was standing high and watching here, suddenly stepped forward, his eyebrows drooping and his eyes dark.
"Amitabha."
"Let me experience the power of the demon."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure appeared at the entrance of the Black Grotto.
Elder Fengfeng is different from other monks in that he does not practice the kind of skill that suddenly becomes powerful, and the "Vajrasattva Mantra" he uses seems to come from another source.
The demon ‘Sha Tongtian’ snorted coldly.
"Monk~ You have old bones, but I don't think they are enough to tear you apart!"
A gust of wind blew past, and another devil's hand made of yellow sand suddenly pushed forward.
The overwhelming momentum set off rolling waves in the sea of sand.
However, he saw Elder Chu Feng remained calm, only changing the shape of his hands.
"The Three-Life Samaya Conference!"
"Doku Seal!"
The gesture changed several times, and finally it condensed into one finger, pointing towards the other party.
The big hand of yellow sand in front of him covered the sky and the sun. In comparison, Elder Chu Feng's finger seemed insignificant.
All the monks seemed to have forgotten their heartbeats, holding their breath, and looked worriedly at the showdown in the sky.
Pa~
One finger to one palm.
Where the Duco Seal pointed, a golden Duco pestle suddenly appeared out of thin air!
Wherever the single cobalt pestle reaches, the giant hand made of thousands of miles of yellow sand seems to have been cramped.
Wow~
The devil's hands once again scattered into the sky full of yellow sand.
suck!
Not far away, 'Sha Tongtian' groaned in pain and looked down at his left hand. There was already a blood hole as big as a thumb in the palm of his hand, and black blood was gurgling out.
He frowned slightly, and there was already a bit more fear in his eyes.
The next moment, when the palm of the hand was turned over, a mass of black energy seeped out, and even the traces of the wound that had been bleeding just now disappeared.
"Old monk, take one more blow from me and the devil will eat your heart!"
The next moment, the black air mixed with the yellow sand and condensed into the shape of a huge skull. Different from the previous one, this time the skeleton's eyes and mouth spit out black evil energy.
Just taking one look at it makes you feel like you've fallen into an ice cellar.
Nufeng's eyebrows twitched slightly, his face was serious, and the shape of his hands continued to change.
Both hands are tied outwards, with the two middle fingers pointing vertically together.
"Om samayas tvam!"
"Vajrasattva Samaya Seal!"
After the fingerprints flew out, the phantom of the 'Dugu Pestle' in the sky instantly turned into a ball of golden flames.
The flames collided with the phantom of the skeleton.
Ouch~
An extremely sharp whistle reached everyone's ears.
I saw the skull in the sky suddenly wrapped in flames, like a huge fireball.
'Sha Tongtian' only narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this: "Buddha's light and fire!"
"No wonder you can burn my demon skeleton!"
"However, hell is freezing, so why should we fear it?"
The next moment he stretched out his hands, the tumbling skeleton in mid-air suddenly opened its mouth, and a mass of black air condensed into a vortex, directly enveloping the flames.
When Elder An Feng saw this, his white eyebrows trembled slightly, and the knuckles of his hands turned white.
But obviously, what ‘Sha Tongtian’ said was not without purpose.
The black demonic energy spit out by the skull enveloped the golden flame in just a blink of an eye.
The more you turn, the slower you turn. The more you turn, the slower you turn.
Click~
The black demonic energy turned into ice out of thin air, and the temperature of the originally hot desert dropped sharply.
Phew~
"Elder!"
Monk Yixiu looked anxious.
But it was Elder Chu Feng who was backlashed by the seal just now and spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, his face was like gold paper, his breath was fading, his hands were changing into handprints, and a ball of golden light condensed from his hands and then wrapped around his body.
"Hahaha~"
"Nothing."
When Sha Tongtian saw that the opponent was injured, he knew that no one here could stop him.
He laughed loudly and passed through the yellow sand. The next moment, he appeared directly at the entrance of the Black Grotto from a hundred meters away.
All the monks were startled by this sudden movement.
Abbot Nuikong's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Vajra Bronze Man Formation!"
As soon as these words came out, the previous monks, who were as golden as the abbot, as if they had been rubbed with a layer of gold paint, hurriedly stood in one place.
"rise!"
A word spoken in unison.
The next moment, more than thirty disciples from the Diamond Hall suddenly formed a human wall, one layer above the other.
There are ten people on each floor, three floors in total.
At first glance, it really looks like a golden wall.
‘Sha Tongtian’ glanced at the monks, but there was a hint of indifference in his eyes that had nothing to do with me.
The corners of his mouth raised, he put his hands behind his back, and said to himself in the direction of the black grotto: "Third brother, I told you a long time ago that you have the appearance of a hero."
"Looking at it now, what I said back then was absolutely right."
The Third Master knew that his target was him and he had nowhere to hide, so he stopped hiding.
He slowly walked out of the corner of the rock, his face neither sad nor happy, just a little pale.
"Brother..."
His voice was trembling, and he didn't know whether it was because of fear or sadness.
"Are you finally willing to come out?"
Sha Tongtian turned around and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue. The taste of devouring Lao Liu just now came to his mind again.
"Brother...did you build Mingsha Mountain from the beginning just for this moment?"
The third master's face was full of bitterness, but Sha Tongtian chuckled softly: "Hahaha."
"Lao San, what do you think?"
The Third Master staggered and seemed to have lost his soul.
"So from the very beginning, the "Devil Sword Technique" you taught us was just for us to cultivate demonic energy... right?"
Sha Tongtian's eyes wandered and the corners of his mouth cracked: "Jie Jie Jie, you're not too stupid."
"It's just that it's a little late."
"Why?"
"Why?"
"You have worked so hard to manage Mingsha Mountain, taught everyone how to practice, and taught everyone how to survive. Is it possible that all this accumulated brotherhood is worthless in your heart?"
Sha Tongtian shook his head slightly, with a cruel smile on his face: "Worthless? How is that possible!"
"You have been trained by me for decades, so how can you say you are worthless?"
"From the moment I learned the "Mud Plow Knife Technique", I knew that I would never be able to achieve success by practicing it on my own."
"So I came up with the cultivation method of swallowing the cauldron, so I established Mingsha Mountain to train you to do evil."
"The more serious your sins, the easier it will be to practice the "Mud Plow Knife Technique"."
"I just didn't expect that after decades, only the six of you can learn one and a half moves of this sword technique."
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