Under the vast void, the golden alms bowl suppresses the sky and seals the sky and the earth.
Teng Snake's expression changed instantly. This kind of power was far superior to that of his early stage as a sub-sage, and he couldn't stop him at all. I believe that if there was no bone master with a late stage of sub-sage cultivation to resist, this blow alone would probably turn him into a flying figure.
Ash.
After all, not everyone can resist the power of a saint.
"Roar!"
The Bone Master raised his head and stared blankly at the alms bowl on the sky with his empty green eyes. He suddenly raised his hand and pressed a pale finger against the fallen alms bowl.
"The Buddha statue is born in the heart!" Jieying said a Buddhist verse with a sad face, and infinite Buddha power was poured into the alms bowl crazily.
"Buzz!"
A lifeless wave centered on the alms bowl was suddenly suppressed, followed by a huge golden light.
The Bone Master's fingers were easily cracked and crushed by the alms bowl. Pieces of crystal white light appeared in the sky. The ferocious old demon of Gedai roared miserably, and then flew backwards, startling a man nearly a thousand feet high.
Waves.
"Kill, kill!" After a vague roar, the Bone Master exuded overwhelming demonic power, his wings kept flashing, soared out of the Yellow River, roared and rushed over again.
Seeing this, Jie Yin flipped his hand and pushed forward suddenly, like a big golden millstone crushing down from the void, pressing it to the ground so that he could not move.
"What!" Teng She couldn't believe her eyes. The Bone Master of the late Asia Saint was completely banned?
It is said that all saints are ants. He didn't believe it before. Now he not only believes it, but he is sure of it!
East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.
Li Qingming kept chanting Teng She's name back and forth in his mind, always feeling as if he had heard it somewhere. When he saw Jie Yin treating the Bone Master, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his mind, and he thought to himself: "Damn! It turns out it's him!
Hey, his descendant is a typical anti-Buddhist. We can’t let him die in the hands of this old bald donkey!”
After scanning the Sanqing with great interest, Li Qingming smiled strangely, drew a talisman with one hand, and then flicked it toward the outside of the hall. A dim golden light shot straight into the land of China.
In China's China, on the vast East Pole Plain, there is an extremely huge magic circle. The magic circle is arranged in accordance with the stars in the sky, covering the entire land with a radius of hundreds of miles.
Through the mottled lines, you can vaguely see that the magic circle is like spring all year round, with green spiritual roots and fairy grass everywhere. There are countless little beasts running happily.
Looking further into the distance, there are clouds and mist steaming under the hazy sky. It is not very bright. You can only vaguely see an undulating shadow in front of you. It looks like a huge beast lying there.
It is uneven and jagged.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a golden light pierced the sky and disappeared directly into one of the ferocious beasts.
"Buzz!"
The bright golden light spread quickly, blowing away the clouds and mist, and everything in the array became clear and detailed.
The beast-like thing in the distance also completely revealed its true appearance.
Where is this group of ferocious beasts? It is clearly a huge palace complex, covering a very large area. The solid foundation is all made of huge rocks, smooth and flat.
The palace, which exudes a quaint atmosphere, is even built into the image of animals, such as chickens, pigs, dragons or tigers... each one is carved to be lifelike, exuding endless coercion.
"Huh? Something happened to the old pig!" In the rat-shaped palace, the expression of the wretched and skinny Zishu changed, and his figure gradually sank into the ground, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
At the same time, there were an ox-shaped palace, a tiger-shaped palace, a rabbit-shaped palace... a figure shot out of each palace, and it turned out to be the clone of Li Qingming's twelve earthly branches.
"Xugou, you are so close to Lao Zhu's dojo, but you can clearly see what's going on?" Zi Shu said, looking at the huge creature guarding outside the pig-shaped palace.
Everyone else also looked at the dog at the door solemnly, obviously eager to know the answer.
This dog is a wolf-like animal. It is nearly ten feet long and has a majestic body. Its fur is dark and shiny, like silky satin. If you look closely, you can also find a circle of light yellow around its neck.
The halo seems to be hair, but the golden light brings enough splendor to this behemoth.
Xu Gou shook his big head, his eyes like lanterns flashed with doubts, and said: "I don't know what's going on? Just now I was taking a nap at the door of the hall, and I saw a golden light striking through the air.
Go to the old pig’s palace. After that, you will come.”
"It's bad luck, it's bad luck! Who can break my hair? It's so unbelievable!" The ugly cow touched the horns on its head and walked back and forth irritably.
"I said, can you calm down for a while?" Zishu rolled his eyes and said, "You're making me dizzy! Just sit quietly for a while and I'll suffocate you to death!"
Chou Niu looked embarrassed and said sarcastically: "Boss, am I not in a hurry?"
"boom!"
At this moment, all the golden light in the sky was absorbed by the pig-shaped palace. After a while, the palace door opened from the inside out.
A middle-aged man who was eight feet tall, fair and chubby, with a fat head and big ears, walked out of the large palace, looked at the other eleven earthly branches with a smile, and said: "Brothers,
, Sister, if you are not meditating and practicing in the dojo, why are you guarding the door of my little brother's hall?"
Everyone rolled their eyes and thought that everyone's worries were in vain.
"Fuck, you damn pig! You think we are willing to come! If it weren't for the big commotion in your dojo, would we have cared for you to die?" Zishu doesn't care about that much. As a clone who has done a lot of dealings with Li Qingming,
It is inevitable that he has some of Li Qingming's habits.
"That, haha!" Haizhu laughed and said, "This time I am sending us a mission!"
"What? I finally remembered us?"
The rest of the people's eyes lit up, and their faces all showed joy.
Hai Zhu touched his round belly and said with a smile: "I said..."
…
Just when Haizhu conveyed Li Qingming's will, the battle over the Yellow River was coming to an end.
Seeing the Bone Master pinned to the ground by the led purple-gold alms bowl, Teng Snake's face turned livid, and he understood that he had no chance.
"Jie Yin, this time it's a matter between the human race and the demon race. Are you Buddhists really going to make this trip?" Teng Snake stared at Jie Yin coldly and said.
Jie Yin did not answer, but shook his head slightly. The alms bowl in his hand shook slightly, completely shaking the bone statue into bone powder.
"puff!"
The Bone Master and Teng She were mentally connected. The Bone Master was destroyed, and Teng She naturally suffered heavy losses. In an instant, the sky was stained with blood, and Teng She kept coughing blood from her mouth, and almost fell down from the sky.
Just when Teng Snake showed love on his face and wanted to activate the Demon Suppression Tower talisman in his body, suddenly, a roar that resounded through the sky came from the distance:
"Take in the old bald donkey and bully my demon clan into having no one to call you? Go to hell for me, the demon king!" (To be continued...)