In Yin Jiuyou, several Yin elders were flying like clouds, clinging to the ground and rushing towards Wuming.
The arrow broke through the air, the sharp whistling sound caused severe pain in the eardrums, and the rune arrow accurately hit the alms bowl.
The most important treasure of Buddhism contains a bowl of pure water, a pure lotus flower, and a huge storage space inside. There is something magical inside. The arrow hit the bowl and turned into a golden shadow, gradually blending into the unknown body.
The alms bowl suddenly shook violently.
There was a roar of "buzzing", and a swastika Buddha seal rose up from the alms bowl to a height of seven or eight feet.
Flames soared into the sky from the golden Buddha seal, and a lion wrapped in golden flames spurted out. Sitting cross-legged on the lion was a three-foot-tall golden Arhat holding two swords. The two swords brought out the cold sword light like two galaxies roaring and chopping.
Down.
"The mighty lion protects my Buddha heart."
The phantom of the golden-bodied Arhat roared in a low voice. It was just a loud roar. Yin Jiuyou and other Yin elders simultaneously vomited blood and fell back. The terrifying sound was like a heavy hammer hitting their heads, which sunk their chests and broke countless ribs.
Just a loud roar is so powerful that it is terrifying.
Yin Jiuyou and others were seriously injured, and one of the Yin elders was unable to dodge and was swept by the sword light of the two swords. A miserable scream was heard, and an arm reached the shoulder, and a large piece of rib meat was cut off.
The internal organs were clearly visible from the miserable wound. The Yin Elder turned around like a desperate man, threw three blood-colored elixirs into his mouth, and applied a large amount of ointment to the wound for free.
The seriously injured Yin elder retreated sharply while screaming miserably.
"Retreat, this thing is vicious and cruel. It cannot be defeated by human beings."
On the golden alms bowl, the flaming lion is majestic and majestic, and the golden Arhat is brilliant and majestic. They have nothing to do with the evaluation of 'evil and ruthless'. However, the elders of the Vinaya Sect have determined that these are ancient evil relics, so the elders of the underworld can only
Use adjectives like this.
Amidst the miserable howl, Yin Xuuge passed by the seriously injured Yin Jiuyou and others in a flash.
The thunderous bow was as loud as the thunder, the bow string kept vibrating, and the rune arrows secretly gifted by Yin Feifei flew out one after another.
The golden alms bowl was just a dead object. After a huge burst of power, the remaining Buddhist restrictions on the alms bowl gradually dissipated. Powerful rune arrows kept hitting the alms bowl and exploded. The figures of the flaming lion and the golden arhat
It gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a ray of flame and disappeared into the alms bowl.
The sound of the rune arrows exploding was as dull as thunder and extremely deafening.
Wave after wave of concussions turned into hurricanes, continuously impacting and sweeping around. Wuming's body rolled forward. It was rolled up by the shock wave of the rune arrow explosion. It rolled and rolled forward more than ten feet. His head hit the rock.
On the ground, more than a dozen large rocks were smashed in succession.
"The people on the ground are all evil as expected. None of them are good people!"
Wuming roared loudly. He managed to stabilize his body, knelt on his knees, supported the ground with one hand, and glared at Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege rushed over and stretched out his hand towards the golden alms bowl.
Nangong Nan and Elder Lu Zong roared loudly from behind, and they heard the nameless scream clearly.
"Man on the ground? This guy comes from the underground devil's cave. We can't let him go. Kill him quickly!"
"Yin Xuege, boy, take this golden...big bowl and it will be considered a great achievement for you!"
Nangong Nan was even wary of saying the word 'bowl'. The tip of his tongue trembled, and he simply used the word 'big bowl' to replace the original name of 'bowl'. He was very cautious and kept secrets about Buddhism.
All information.
The nine most powerful rune arrows had already been fired, and the golden alms bowl dimmed in light, spinning around like a living creature, bypassing Yin Xuege's hand and running straight towards Wuming.
Freed from the original restrictions of the Zen Temple, as long as the golden alms bowl turns into golden light and merges into Wuming's body, not only will it be difficult for outsiders to discover the existence of the alms bowl, but it will also successfully lay the foundation for Wuming and help him complete a Buddhist body-protecting magical skill.
If Yin Xuege's rune arrows hadn't interrupted the fusion of Bowl and Wuming, Wuming already possesses a Buddhist magical skill. Even if the four elders of the Lu Sect and Nangong Nan were not seriously injured, Wuming could easily kill everyone present.
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However, Yin Xuege's arrow was like lightning, and it actually hit the golden alms bowl from such a distance, interrupting the process of fusion between the two. At this critical moment of fusion, the Buddhist restrictions on the alms bowl were the weakest, and were broken by the rune arrows.
After that, the process of integration and inheritance was naturally interrupted.
Nameless is still nameless, and it does not add infinite magical powers out of thin air.
The golden alms bowl, on the other hand, exhausted the Buddhist Zen power stored in it and flew back into Wuming's arms.
Yin Xuege opened the thundering bow, and three ordinary rune arrows brought up the stream of light, and shot towards Wuming's heart with his backhand.
"middle!"
Yin Xuege roared loudly. The distance between him and Wuming was less than twenty feet, and the arrow was like a shooting star, instantly reaching behind Wuming.
Wuming screamed wildly, and his body flew forward, holding the golden alms bowl in his left hand, stuffing it into the animal skin clothes on his chest. His body was like a lizard swiping away on the sand, and he picked up several people with great briskness.
Light up the smoke and fly forward following a twisting and changing trajectory.
The three arrows almost brushed past his body, and the sharp arrows scratched his animal skin clothes, leaving three half-inch deep blood marks on his skin.
Blood spattered, and Wuming lowered his head and looked at his body in disbelief.
The indestructible pure glazed body, the Buddhist body that allowed Wuming to play around in the underground world without any damage, was actually torn apart by arrows?
Wuming turned around and looked at Yin Xuege in shock.
Yin Xuuge jumped into the air and looked at him with the same deep eyes.
Just like two naturally powerful beasts in the jungle, facing each other head-on in an unfamiliar forest. They are equally powerful, equally keen, and equally proud. They also become furious when provoked, and will bite each other with their claws and claws, bound to kill each other.
In the nameless eyes, there is a rough and arrogant look, the purest and most primitive ferocity like a bloodthirsty beast.
Yin Xuege's eyes are deep and mysterious, like the endless stars in the summer night sky. You can see him at a glance, but you can never see through him.
The two people's eyes collided fiercely. Yin Xuege's eyes were like a deep and bottomless sea, instantly drowning the fierceness, roughness, primitiveness, and savagery in Wuming's eyes.
Wuming's body trembled slightly. Yin Xuege's deep gaze made him feel great fright and terror. It was like when he was young, he saw his mentor for the first time. The two of them
Looking into each other's eyes, he felt the endless mystery and boundless vastness in the eyes of his mentor.
"He's just a little guy."
Gritting his teeth tightly, Wuming was like a wounded beast, and escaped into the forest after a few ups and downs.
Out of instinctive intuition, an intuition similar to that of a beast, Wuming felt it deeply. Yin Xuuge was younger than him.
How could such a tender young man be given the same pressure and mystery as his mentor? This is absolutely unbelievable.
With a figure as windy and as strong as a leopard, his body moved powerfully between rocks and ancient trees. His body rose and fell, and he was more than ten feet away in a flash. Wuming tightened his animal skin clothes tightly and placed the golden alms bowl properly.
Chest.
He grabbed a long bow and placed a crude wooden arrow on the bowstring.
He moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and his body knocked through the air, making a whirring sound like a huge boulder thrown by a catapult.
Yin Xuege was right behind him. When he deployed the Chaotic Wind Step, his figure was agile and strange, and he made no sound as he walked through it.
"Hit again!"
Unknowingly, Yin Xuuge ran side by side with Wuming, and there was only twelve feet between them.
Passing through a giant tree with ten people hugging each other, a small open space flashed by under the tree crown. Just as the two people passed by the small open space, Yin Xuege seized the opportunity and shot an arrow.
Shot out like lightning.
The rune arrow brought up a few cold stars in the dark jungle, and almost instantly, it reached Wuming's side.
Wuming moved his body dangerously and dangerously, and the arrow scratched his back, leaving a deep blood mark and grazing his body as he flew over. There was an explosion from more than ten feet away, and the arrow pierced his body.
On a big tree, the rapidly rotating arrow penetrated the tree trunk three feet, and then the arrow exploded violently.
A hole the size of a water tank was opened in the trunk of an ancient tree that several people were hugging. Looking at the tree trunk with sawdust flying everywhere, cold sweat broke out on Wuming's forehead.
If such an arrow hits his body, even though his body is much stronger and stronger than ordinary people, it will be blown to pieces, right?
"Damn it, none of the demons on your ground are good!"
Wuming roared in a low voice. He was born in the underground world. The creatures in that world are more accustomed to solving problems with fists, so the skills of the tongue are never the focus. The creatures in the underground world never waste their energy on the tongue, so they curse.
The level is very low.
Roaring over and over that Yin Xuege was not a good person, Wuming used all his strength to run towards the trail he came from.
The clear water and lotus in the golden bowl, he learned from the inheritance of the Liberation Zen Monastery, are the most precious treasures that can raise the flesh and white bones of the dead. His mentor is about to die at the end of his life, so he will die, but as long as he takes the medicine
One lotus petal can extend your life for thousands of years.
He absolutely couldn't let Yin Xuegue take away the golden bowl, and he had no intention of fighting Yin Xuege for his life. If he escaped back to the underground world with the golden bowl, he would win.
This is the surface world. If he and Yin Xuege are entangled for too long, he will die here if those terrible people from the Lu Sect who have given him great pressure and trauma come to have reinforcements.
Run away, run away as fast as you can.
If Yin Xuuge dares to chase him to the underground world!
Wuming's eyes suddenly turned blood-colored, and there was a faint ferocious light oozing out of his pupils. If Yin Xuege dared to hunt down the underground world, he would definitely not mind letting Yin Xuege understand the cruelty of the underground world.
Yin Xuege followed Wuming briskly and silently, constantly using arrows to find time to shoot him.
There are many trees in the mountain forest, and there is a distance of more than ten feet between the two people. There are countless trees growing in it, and there are countless vines and branches blocking the way. Ordinary people can only fight hand-to-hand in this environment, and cannot use bows and arrows at all.
Attack the enemy.
But for Yin Xuege, he can accurately grasp the appearance of any gap through the feedback information from the surrounding trees.
There was a gap of eighteen feet between the two people. Right now, a gap as wide as a thumb appeared between the two tree vines. Yin Xuege shouted softly, and three consecutive arrows accurately penetrated the gap and aimed at Wuming's neck. , waist ribs, and seemingly inconspicuous ankles. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!