During the battle, Long Xiaoshan's mind was so powerful that he naturally discovered that Ling Xiaofu was in danger.
He felt a little anxious.
Ling Xiaofu's strength was still slightly inferior to that of old monsters like Duanmuling, but at this time, he himself was unable to withstand Wuming's violent attack, so he had no energy left to support Xiaofu.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were deep, and he still underestimated the power of Wuming, the monster monk.
Jade purification bottle for spiritual communication.
He knew that this vase had a close relationship with Buddhism. Last time, it cut off the power of the Western Pure Land and helped him achieve enlightenment as a holy monk.
Since Wuming can borrow the power of the Peacock Ming King from the Western Pure Land through the Dharma Door.
Isn't he good at it?
Regardless of whether it works or not, Long Xiaoshan has already started trying.
This method of borrowing power is included in the inheritance of Thousand Faced Bodhisattva. Since Long Xiaoshan has obtained his inheritance, he has naturally mastered this method.
He formed a seal with his hands, and golden light surged from his body.
A huge Buddha's body appears between heaven and earth, pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth.
Long Xiaoshan activated the Dharma, and a wisp of invisible thoughts poured into the void and entered the jade bottle. The jade bottle, which was originally suspended calmly in his divine sea, suddenly fluctuated, with wisps of glow flowing, and the flowers, birds, insects, and fish on it seemed to be alive.
Coming over, the jade purifying bottle suddenly flew out and landed in Long Xiaoshan's palm.
With a flash of inspiration, he held the jade purification bottle and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the attacking Wuming.
boom!
On Wuming's palm, brilliant and vast five-color divine light intertwined and slapped over. As soon as it touched the Jade Pure Bottle, golden Sanskrit characters flew out from the Jade Pure Bottle, forming a yellow glow.
The rays of light enveloped the five-color divine light, and the five-color divine light suddenly shrank rapidly as if it had touched a poisonous snake.
However, the rays of light spread out very quickly, continuously melting the five-color divine light, and the divine light continued to collapse. Not only did the rays of light swallow up the divine light, it even quickly spread to Wuming's body.
Wuming, who was enveloped by the rays of light, suddenly let out a scream. He felt that the power of the rays of light was invisible, unstoppable, and penetrated straight through his peacock body.
After a moment, a feather wrapped in five-colored light emerged from the peacock's Dharmakaya, and was continuously pulled out by the glow.
Seeing this scene, Wuming became completely furious.
It was his sacred object, the feather from the Peacock King. It had been refined into his body and was part of his body. However, under the glow of the rays, this feather was completely separated from his body.
This was his most important divine object, and it was about to be taken away. One can imagine Wuming's state of mind at this time. He roared and pulled the feather frantically with both hands, but the glow contained indescribable power.
The nameless hand grabbed the feather, but it seemed to be caught in the void, and it suddenly penetrated.
The rays of light swept away the five-color divine feather and fell into the jade purification bottle in an instant. Then the light from the jade purification bottle dissipated and disappeared from Long Xiaoshan's palm.
Long Xiaoshan tried to communicate with the jade purification bottle again, but found that it started to pretend to be dead again and stopped moving.
But at this moment, the one who is more crazy is obviously Wu Ming.
Without that piece of feather, the nameless peacock Dharmakaya could no longer hold up and kept collapsing. The power of the Peacock King from the Pure Land also lost its hold and completely dissipated.
"You, damn you, give me back my divine feather!"
Wuming let out a thundering roar.
Ever since Long Xiaoshan met Wuming, Wuming has always been calm and strategizing, even if Long Xiaoshan took away the inheritance of Thousand Faces Bodhisattva in the ruins of Qianmian Temple, or the overall situation of Tianyun Temple was destroyed by Long Xiaoshan.
Wuming didn't lose any sense of proportion.
But now, Wuming's mentality has completely collapsed. His face has never been so distorted. His whole person is like an extremely unstable volcano. At this time, Wuming is not like a monk, but like a demon.
The Buddha's light on his body was entangled with traces of black energy.
Wuming roared towards Longxiao Mountain and attacked with an extremely crazy attack, attacking Longxiao Mountain overwhelmingly.
The void exploded and the sky collapsed.
At this time, Wuming was very scary, but during the collision, Long Xiaoshan was calm, because although this power was terrifying, it was no longer as irresistible as Wuming had just relied on the power of Peacock King.
This is the power beyond oneself that bursts out from the nameless madness.
But this power is bound to be unsustainable.
Moreover, this kind of irrational and unorganized attack will only give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Long Xiaoshan resisted the unknown attack for a moment.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and made a move, boom!
A giant cauldron flew from Wuming's back. The Butian Cauldron finally broke through the siege of Fulong Kasaya. Under Long Xiaoshan's call, it hit Wuming from behind. If Wuming was in a normal state, he could avoid it.
But at this time, Wuming was already obsessed with killing Long Xiaoshan. He only wanted to kill Long Xiaoshan and didn't care about what happened next.
boom!
The Heaven-Building Cauldron was like an ancient sacred mountain, and it hit Wuming hard on the back. Even Wuming couldn't bear the power of the divine treasure. He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered out.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan turned up, contracted his five fingers, like lotus petals closing, and the power of all avenues merged into the palm of his hand, turning into a bright fist light. The fist light was like a wheel, with eternal power, fiercely
It hit Wuming's chest.
Bang!
The light of the fist rushed into Wuming's body and collided with the power of the giant cauldron that penetrated Wuming's back. It was like a billion-ton nuclear bomb exploding in Wuming's body.
Wuming's body suddenly swelled into a ball, and then, countless energy tore apart his flesh and blood, mixed with the blood and minced meat in his body and shot out like a fountain. Viewed from the air, Wuming looked like a hedgehog with exploding hair.
Even such a powerful body as Wuming could not withstand such a violent attack. All his flesh and blood were torn to pieces, leaving only his skeleton, which was floating in the air in a tragic manner.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Naturally, Long Xiaoshan would not show mercy. He raised his hand and the magic power in his body exploded, intending to completely kill Wuming.
But at this moment, a cold voice came: "Stop!"
Long Xiaoshan's spiritual thoughts swept over him, and his body froze slightly. He turned around suddenly and saw that Duan Muling had put the sword between Ling Xiaofu's eyebrows, and the sword energy had already cut the opponent's skin.
"Let her go!" Long Xiaoshan said coldly.
Duanmuling's eyes narrowed, looking at Wuming's tragic situation, and his heart trembled slightly. Wuming, the demon monk, was the reincarnation of the Thousand-faced Bodhisattva, and he was killed so miserably by Long Xiaoshan.
This guy was so terrifying. He was simply the most terrifying person she had ever met in her life.
Bei Ming Zhenjun and Seven Kills Demon Lord all have to stand back.
However, it is precisely because of Long Xiaoshan's terror that Duanmuling has no way out. Since he has made a grudge against this kind of person, he must do everything possible to kill him, otherwise he will definitely die.
Duanmuling chuckled: "Long Xiaoshan, you are a smart man, do you think it is possible? Now that both of your women are in my hands, what do you think I should do?"
