The moment Qingtian froze, Bai Jinhan seized this opportunity and thrust the Black Evil Flag forward in his hand.
The length of the ridge-shaped flagpole skyrocketed, and pitch-black bone vertebrae grew out of thin air from the front end. In an instant, it extended a distance of more than ten feet and pressed against Qingtian's chest.
clang--
With a dull crashing sound, the black evil spirit escaped from the black evil flag and hit the dozens of surrounding metal pillars like a wave.
These pillars, which were more than three feet in diameter, were corroded by evil spirits and made a sizzling sound, just like sharp blades cutting through fragile candles. The middle sections of the pillars that came into contact with the evil spirits instantly turned into fly ash and broke.
Qingtian's body was also pushed backwards by the divine weapon, but was hit back by Du Kang behind him with a series of electromagnetic punches.
winter--
Amidst the roar like a bell, a faint cracking sound of Qingtian's breastplate was completely drowned out.
In this way, Du Kang and Bai Jinhan sandwiched Qingtian in tandem.
The hot high-voltage current spreads outward, and the anxious air is filled with charged particles. Under the heating of the powerful electromagnetic field, the pillar that has just been ravaged by evil spirits has a high-temperature effect like a candle melting.
Under such a blow, the data in Qingtian's eyes became smooth for a moment, and he also regained consciousness for a moment.
Although it didn't remember what happened just now, it was not a person waiting to be killed. It held the beam ship-cutting knife in one hand in its right hand and slashed at Du Kang who was backwards without looking back. It raised the laser thermal cannon on its left arm and aimed at Bai Jinhan.
gun.
Qingtian is a master of martial arts. Originally, due to the length of its weapon and Du Kang's position, it would be difficult for it to cut down Du Kang.
But at this critical moment, the length of the ship-cutting sword's beam blade, which was originally one foot long, instantly shrunk to three feet. The machine's wrist flipped over and changed to holding the knife in its back. When the tip of the blade was pointed at Du Kang, the length of the blade skyrocketed again.
The speed of light pierced Du Kang.
When Du Kang exploded into a thick fog, the blazing laser cannon also hit Bai Jinhan at the same time.
The light energy wings behind him flapped slightly, and Qingtian turned into a golden light and moved away from here.
After he stopped, Qingcai looked down at his chest and found that under the attack of the two men, the phase transfer armor on his chest had been knocked out by the Black Demon Banner and a small crater was created, and there was still some faint golden light leaking out of the crater.
come out.
"You guys, why...what...what..."
Xingtian's painful moans continued to pour into his ears. Qingtian didn't even finish a sentence, and the data flow in his eyes became disordered again, falling into chaos and jamming.
In the chaotic combination of data, Qingtian's fire strangely formed a new logical order, as if it had found the answer in confusion. After pausing for a few breaths, it suddenly spoke in an excited and firm tone.
"The ancestors are calling me, and I want to return to my ancestors, no matter what difficulties and obstacles I have to overcome."
As if he had found the ultimate goal in his life, Qingtian looked at Bai Jinhan, who was unharmed in the petals of the twelve-level white bone lotus platform, and Du Kang, who had re-condensed his body in the ghost mist, with the light of the beam ship-cutting knife in his hand.
It became brighter and brighter, its wings stretched out and soared into the sky, rushing towards the exit above its head.
"Clan Chief Bai, please be serious. After all, you are the one who invited me, and now he is about to run away."
"Boy, I don't need you to teach me how to do things!"
Bai Jinhan also knew that the current situation was difficult. Qingtian's speed was too fast. It was okay when he was in a closed underground. But once he let it escape, it would be difficult to catch it back.
He directly sat cross-legged on the white bone lotus platform, holding the black evil flag with one hand and slapping it directly into the void in front of him with the other bone hand.
During this delay, Qing Tianben had already flown into the exit passage.
Seeing that Bai Jinhan was useless, Du Kang originally wanted to teleport to the exit in the ghost mist and stop Qingtian back. Unexpectedly, when he was about to take action, Qingtian had already been slapped by a giant white bone palm and flew back.
This is a huge bone hand as big as the exit. There are clear gaps between the bones, and there are many gaps. However, Qingtian seems to be oppressed by invisible barriers, unable to break through the simple shape of the bone hand, and is eliminated without any suspense.
Shot on the metal ground.
Buddha's Dharma Appearance]: It can embody a complete or partial skeleton of the Buddha's Dharma, heavenly phenomena, and earthly body to fight against the enemy.
But the battle between high-level monks is not so easy to determine the winner. Just when Bai Jinhan controls the bone hand to grasp it, a majestic force that grasps the space gathers towards the center of the palm, trying to catch Qingtian in his hand.
ever!
A bright red sword light pierced one of the phalanges in the middle of the bone hand. As the sword light quickly slid to the side, half of the Buddha's palm was instantly cut off by the ship-cutting sword.
Suffering this heavy blow, the unstable structure of the palm bones exploded into a cloud of crystal debris, rising up into the sky again and rushing outward again.
The state of the Dharma's appearance is closely related to the body. When the Dharma's appearance was broken, several metacarpal bones of Bai Jinhan's body were also broken.
"Damn it, if it weren't for this place being too short for the Buddha's Dharmakaya to fully manifest, you would have been beaten into a pulp by me. Why are you so arrogant here!"
Boy, stop it for me first and see if I kill it."
Bai Jinhan breathed out black breath at the wound on his hand, and the broken metacarpal bones healed instantly. However, the few fine cracks left in his crystal metacarpal bones, like ice cracks, showed that Bai Jinhan could not completely ignore the power of the ship-cutting sword.
harm.
No need for Bai Jinhan to remind him, Du Kang was already blocking the exit.
Powered by light energy wings, Qingtian was already extremely fast, and it meandered rapidly in mid-air, turning back and forth, turning itself into a dazzling ball of light, hoping to break through Du Kang's blockade.
But this is meaningless. The magic in the outside world is completely different from that in Xingtian Cave. Maybe this method will be effective for the descendants of Xingtian who are more capable of material destruction, but for Du Kang, who is filled with ghost mist all over the underground.
It's really too slow.
Qingcai turned around a few times, minding his own business, when he was blocked by Du Kang who suddenly appeared.
The glistening claw blade popped out of his hand and collided with the gorgeous ship-cutting sword.
Time seemed to slow down. This weapon that could destroy matter slowly but firmly cut off the high-energy laser that was restrained by gravity in the ship-cutting knife under Qingtian's somewhat blank gaze.
puff!
Scattered high-temperature colorful light was spat out randomly from the broken blade. Qingtian, who had lost his weapon, saw himself crashing into the claw blade at such a speed that he had no time to dodge.
In a hurry, a golden-red personal protective shield lit up outside Qingtian's body, protecting him from a high-temperature fluid layer with a temperature reaching millions of degrees, enough to burn most matter in the world.
Sun Shield: Not famous for its strength of protection, but for its ability to injure people with sun-like temperatures during protection.
Facing the miniature sun that was so close to Chi Chi, Du Kang did not dodge or dodge, and still did not withdraw the claw blade in his hand.
A golden stream of light appeared at the tip of the claw blade. The moment it came into contact with the giant shield of the sun, this inconspicuous light directly infected the entire shield, and the high-temperature and fiery nature of the shield was instantly changed.
All the heat was forced to the back side of the spherical shield, forming half a hotter sphere, while the front side of Du Kang's shield was turned into cold and fragile ice.
Midas into gold]
The claw blade easily destroyed half of the ice shield, but when Qingtian was about to hit the claw blade, Du Kang retracted the claw blade and grabbed its face with his palm.
In an instant, he transformed into a ten-foot-tall giant spirit body, lifted up Qingtian's body, and thrust downwards with all his strength.
At this time, directly below the two of them, a three-foot-tall white-bone demon with hundreds of arms, released by Bai Jinhan from the black evil flag, was looking up at the falling Qingtian.
boom--
A large pit was created on the metal floor, and the hundred-armed demon standing in the pit caught Du Kang's gift with his hundred arms.
The remnants of the sun shield fell on his body, and thick, high-temperature slurry flowed down from the gaps in his bones like warm water washing his body. Not a single bone was burned.
The Hundred-Armed White Bone Demon: The Black Evil Banner Spirit, the guardian demon spirit inherited from the Bai family for three generations.
On weekdays, they are fed with the corpses of great demons. When the people of the Bai family are at the end of their lives, they will also feed their own corpses to the Black Demon Banner. There are even two high-level monk heads of the Bai family who are at the end of their lives. This continues for thousands of years, with hundreds of arms and bones.
The demon god already possesses a white-bone demon body that destroys all laws.
The current three-foot-long body is not the complete form of the hundred-armed white-bone demon god. It is only a form limited by the small underground space, but it is enough to restrain a high-level body that is delirious.
Yes, today's Qingtian has not shown its true combat effectiveness. Compared with the powerful firepower generally possessed by giant machines, small machines have always used flexible mobile combat tactics. It is difficult for the unconscious Qingtian to display this superb quality.
of.
Hundreds of arms of the Bone Demon God were clasped on every inch of Qingtian's body. The laser thermal cannons and collapsing light cannons fired indiscriminately were first deflected and then torn off from the arms; new giant solar shields kept opening.
, but the million-degree high temperature can only give the Bone Demon God a warm bath; the phase transfer armor, which can deflect most physical attacks, groans powerlessly under the constraints of the Bone Arm...
Bai Jinhan came to his side and immediately moved part of his layered arms, exposing Qingtian's head, which was still mumbling in a slight voice.
"Ancestor, I'm here to pursue you, ancestor..."
"Looks like a total wreck."
Bai Jinhan said these words to Du Kang who landed on the ground not far away.
"Why don't you let me put this waste to use and let it experience the vastness of my Buddha's grace?"
After that, instead of sharing the spoils with Du Kang, he took it upon himself to put his hand on Qingtian's forehead, igniting pale Buddha fire in his hand, and ignited the entire golden head.
"I feel that although Buddhism is vast and opens the door to convenience for all sentient beings, your Bone Buddha Fire should not be able to transform the descendants of Xingtian. Their fire is fundamentally different from the Yin God. How about I do it instead?"
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Although Bai Jinhan was an unfriendly person, Du Kang was. He immediately kindly reminded this ally who did not distribute the spoils not to overestimate his own capabilities.
"I heard that at one time the Buddha was in the country of Savatthi, in the Garden of Solitude, with a group of great bhikkhus, one thousand two hundred and fifty people..."
The pale Buddha's light flickers in the dark underground space. Set against the dense forest of skeleton demons around it, it looks particularly eerie and evil, but their solemn and solemn expressions make people feel a unique sense of sanctity.
The light was swaying, and a solemn and vivid Diamond Sutra was heard in Du Kang's ears, but it was twisted and pulled into a strange tune, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes like a ghost crying, sometimes like a wolf howling...
It was not until he finished reciting the "Diamond Sutra" for a long time that Du Kang slowly came back to his senses. Although the concept of the White Bone Buddha Dharma is more inclined to the idea that human beings are subject to life and death, and those who can overcome the great horrors of life and death can enjoy the fruit of enlightenment.
way, but still has not deviated from the original meaning of the Diamond Sutra: "separation and non-dwelling".
It can be seen from this that although the practice method of the White Bone Buddha Method is very strange, this method is indeed a pure Buddhist method.
As the sound of chanting slowly subsided, the white-bone Buddha fire wrapped around Qingtian's head gradually extinguished, and it was seen that it raised its head, which was burnt to platinum gold, and opened its mouth to chant in Bai Jinhan's expectant eyes.
"This is what I heard. The God of War, Xingtian, is in the central metal plain in the open cave, with a group of 129,600 giant machines..."
A Xingtian version of the Diamond Sutra caused a layer of evil energy visible to the naked eye to appear on Bai Jinhan's crystal-clear jade skull face, and Du Kang on the side immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahaha... Xingtian and Buddha are in the same realm. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with Qingtian's replacement. How can it be more realistic to believe in Buddha than to believe in other people's ancestors?"
Seemingly accepting his failure easily, Bai Jinhan touched his chin and pondered for a while before speaking to Du Kang.
"Boy, don't just laugh at me. I remember you just said you wanted to try it yourself.
Now it's your turn, let me see what you can do."
Du Kang was waiting for these words. He took a few steps and came to the restrained Qingtian. His whole body was emitting a rich golden-green Buddha light, and he pressed his hand on Qingtian's face.
Seeing this scene of Buddha's light shining all over him, Bai Jinhan stared at his huge skull eyes, feeling very unhappy in his heart.
"I have always thought that only a person like me who is open and honest and does not hide his inner innocence can practice Buddhist magic.
This boy has oily hair and a pink face, and at first glance he looks like a pretty boy with a deep mind. He is actually a member of the Buddhist sect. It is true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance.
But my Buddha's fire can't transform Xingtian's descendants, why do you think your own Buddha's light can?"
But it was said that Du Kang spent half of his energy on guarding against his ally Bai Jinhan, and the other half followed the Buddha's light outside Qingtian Fire.
In the fire that beats like a golden flame, there is a huge amount of data rising and extinguishing every moment. Under the shallow data, there are countless deep undercurrents surging. In the rolling waves, you can even see platinum from time to time.
The pale white Buddha fire that Han injected just now.
"The fusion fire of the Brotherhood shows no sign of being summoned by Xing Tian. This should be related to the deletion of fire data in my last modification.
As long as the surgery performed on the Brotherhood is performed again, Qingtian's problem can also be solved."
A steel hair grew out of Du Kang's palm, followed the slit in Qingtian's eyes, extended into its body, bypassed many precision parts, and finally penetrated into the golden fire.
At the same time, the golden-green Buddha's light also infected the fire, and the green data flow merged into the sea of data, and the process of transition began simultaneously.
The process of transformation is mutual. While Du Kang wrote a creed of loyalty to Qingtian, he also gained Qingtian's feelings at the moment.
"Yeah..."
Xingtian's monotonous call of pain continued to fall into Du Kang's ears, but his tone inexplicably changed after connecting with Qingtian.