Zhou Bo was wearing a suit of leather armor and a ghost-faced cloak behind him. He was holding a blood-red wooden knife with a talisman attached to it in one hand, and the handle of a gong with the other hand, his palms sweating.
Everyone in the caravan looked tense, as if facing a formidable enemy!
They had seen the powerful ‘Mr. Su’ fight with ‘Mrs. Wang’ with their own eyes!
Even Mr. Su failed to kill Mrs. Wang on the spot, but she took the opportunity to escape - Zhou Bo and other caravan members asked themselves, it is even more impossible to be the opponent of 'Wang Chuanzhen'!
"Why aren't you talking? Zhou Guotou.
But you want to use all these spells on a weak woman like me?
Use it on your old master’s wife?
Just don’t even care about the old feelings..."
A clear female voice sounded far and near, making it impossible to identify her specific location.
The sound suddenly became lighter at a certain moment, and floated by Zhou Bo's ears like a gust of wind - Zhou Bo's mind tensed up instantly, and he immediately hit the gong with a wooden knife, making a fierce sound!
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
In the team, white smoke suddenly filled the air!
More than a dozen ghostly faces appeared and disappeared in the white smoke, and the sound of people roaring and horses neighing seemed to become very far away under the cover of white smoke.
Zhou Guotou turned over and dismounted, slapped the horse's butt with the palm of his hand, and let the mount roar and crash into the thick white mist. He then transformed into a colorful grimace, which merged with the grimaces transformed by his other brothers and surrounded the caravan.
Women, children, old and weak, took steps in a certain direction and quickly retreated——
However, when they actually retreated to that area and escaped the white smoke, they discovered that a Guanyin statue covered with vermilion soil had stood in front of everyone.
The Blood Guanyin held the flower and smiled, its lips moved slightly, and the soil on its face curled up and fell off layer by layer as its facial features changed: "Zhou Guotou, we finally met, why are you in such a hurry?
Going?
It’s really not nostalgic at all——”
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
In response to the laughter of Blood Guanyin, there were waves of gongs ringing alternately!
Accompanied by the violent sound of the gong, Zhou Bo's free left hand swiped the blood-red wooden knife in his right hand - a strange medicinal aroma emanated from the wooden knife, and wisps of red and white flames drifted along with the medicinal aroma, filling the void.
ignite!
The wooden knife in Zhou Bo's hand suddenly burst into flames!
Above the heads of everyone in the caravan, there were three-foot red and white fires burning!
Under the blessing of firewood, the loess powder scattered all over the place as the 'Blood Guanyin' appeared was burned into nothing!
In the team, Chen Bing, who had sold two swords to Su Wu, formed a charm in his hand and muttered: "Please call Mr. Su for help, please call Mr. Su for help -"
"Are you calling the gentleman to come over?"
As soon as Chen Bing finished speaking, someone in front of him suddenly turned his head 180 degrees, and looked at him with a smile on his face covered with yellow mud: "Is that so? Is that so? Why doesn't this spell work?
?
It seems he won’t be able to come——”
Boom!
The yellow mud-skinned face had not yet finished speaking!
A golden-red thunder suddenly appeared from the other side of the long sky, splitting the sky in the next moment, falling straight into the caravan, blasting the yellow mud-skinned face to pieces!
A tall figure wearing a fiery red cloak stood silently behind Chen Bing. His eyes met each other, and he held a lightning spear in each hand. Two shadow arms appeared behind his shoulders.
He grabbed a strange long knife that was completely black and shaped like a seedling!
"No need to waste a charm to summon me.
I'm already here."
The tall figure spoke calmly.
Chen Bing opened his mouth wide, looking dazed, and had not yet reacted——
boom!
Su Wu, who descended on the caravan crowd, picked up a golden thunder spear with one hand and swung it with his hand. The thunder spear shot through the air, and the bloody Guanyin that was about to block the caravan's path was exploded into powder!
Before the countless loess powders were dispersed, violent fire suddenly arose, burning the sky with fire!
Su Wu didn't even look at the thunder spear that he threw out casually. He suddenly turned around, and the thunder spear in his other hand shot through the air again. A series of crimson spells suddenly appeared in the void, and when the thunder spear penetrated
Stab down, turn into fire, and throw into the top of the sky!
The curse on the gate of the evil temple is erected!
The Eight Gates Absolute Curse!
A series of mahogany swords burst out from Su Wu's body, either rising into the sky or sinking into the earth!
Seal the temples of heaven and earth, and lock the eight gates of life and death!
In the area where the spear of thunder pierced, a figure suddenly appeared - that figure was pale all over, showing the face of the 'Steward Qin' who was originally a private soldier. Only then did Steward Qin appear from the void.
, was instantly penetrated by the Thunder Spear and exploded into nothingness!
"Langjun, Langjun, why are you so cruel?
I have never tried to kill you..." In the void, the low sobs of 'Wang Chuanzhen' could be heard.
The sobbing sound lasted a few times and then disappeared.
——The spear of thunder that exploded the figure of Butler Qin did not dissipate, but quickly meandered into the void. Through the connection of cause and effect, it removed the figures of the private soldiers hidden in the void.
They forced them all out and smashed them all to pieces with thunder!
The thunder that spreads across the sky spreads like a dragnet!
Like a 'dragon net' made of gold, the figure of 'Wang Chuanzhen' appeared in the middle!
The dozen or so servants and private soldiers who were turned into ashes by her, leaving only rubbish, were linked to the "Cause and Thunder God Curse" in Su Wu's "Thunder Finger" and the "Beiyin Holy Mother" temple.
After using it, they were all traced out and blown to pieces!
Forced out the 'Wang Chuanzhen' who was hiding behind these many servants and private soldiers!
Wang Chuanzhen looked at the figure that turned into a tower, her beautiful face was full of tears, she wiped her tears with her sleeves, and said sadly: "I have never had any entanglement with my husband, and I have never tried to kill my husband.
Why are you chasing me so hard? Why can't you let me go?"
She blinked her eyes, and her sad face turned into a smile: "My husband, my husband, you must have fallen in love with me, right?
One of my personal belongings was taken away by your husband——"
Whoosh!
Standing among the members of the caravan, the tower was dressed in purple and red, with two golden suns hanging on the top. Hundreds of arms all over the body were holding the pitch-black Miao knife. The purple-red arms were connected with the pitch-black Miao knife.
The knives overlap in an instant!
The boiling power of calamity wiped out the void in an instant!
The long and narrow knife shadow cut towards Wang Chuanzhen's body like a sickle!
Wang Chuanzhen’s expression froze!
At this moment, Su Wu's calamity shadow linked up with Black Ksitigarbha and cut into Wang Chuanzhen's calamity power!
Such a terrifying calamity shadow showed a tyrannical calamity, cutting out at this moment, directly covering all Wang Chuanzhen's perceptions, making her mind tremble uncontrollably, and she was stunned for a moment - on the narrow knife
The moment the shadow was about to pass over her body, Wang Chuanzhen reacted - the layer of yellow mud on her body fell off in an instant, blocking her in front of the long and narrow knife shadow, and was instantly cut open by the long and narrow knife shadow!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Chuanzhen, who was dressed in red mud skin, escaped directly from the shadow of Su Wu's robbery.
At the moment when his body was freed from the shadow of Su Wu's calamity, all the 'Eight-door Curse' and 'Eight-door Forbidden Curse' that Su Wu had placed around him were shattered!
Silently, the void trembled!
After Wang Chuanzhen's death, something terrible will surface -
At the same time, Jinglian, dressed in a bright yellow monk's robe, appeared behind Wang Chuanzhen, her green eyes spread all around Wang Chuanzhen, staring at Wang Chuanzhen without blinking - the terrifying premonition that floated in everyone's mind, as if there was someone.
The perception that something terrible had appeared in reality disappeared in everyone’s minds at this moment!
However, Jinglian's brows jumped wildly at this moment, and she did not dare to stop for a moment and recited the 'Wrathful Guru Rinpoche's Root Mantra': "Om, hum!
Banzagulubamasidhihum!”
boom!
Red flames rolled down from his body!
The immortal nature turns into a lotus in the flames!
Red lotuses are spread all over the feet of Jinglian and Wang Chuanzhen, and the blooming lotuses are competing to surround Wang Chuanzhen, trying to wrap her into the lotus buds - the wrathful Padmasambhava in a peaceful and wrathful form opens the flame wheel and emerges from
In the void!
The palms all over its body were all pressing towards Wang Chuanzhen’s head!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At this moment, the pair of shining green eyes all around Wang Chuanzhen were shattered!
The premonition that something terrible is about to emerge returns to everyone's mind!
Wang Chuanzhen turned her head 180 degrees and looked at the fine lotus surrounded by red lotuses behind her, lifting it into the distance, with a smile on her face: "The old bald donkey who got a drop of his brain is really impressive..."
While Wang Chuanzhen was speaking, human faces sprouted on her neck, the back of her hands, and on the skin all over her body that could not be seen due to the clothes.
The human faces were all reciting at the same time the secret mantra that pointed directly at the root of the wrathful Guru Padmasambhava: "Om ah hum!
Banzagulubamasidhihum!”
“Om hum hum!
Banzagulubamasidhihum!”
Many human faces fell off Wang Chuanzhen's body and disappeared into the void!
And the lotus holding the essence lotus, every red lotus that grows here, and even the wrathful Padmasambhava's silent and wrathful appearance with his palms covering Wang Chuanzhen, are all growing at the same time.
clay lotus!
At this time, from the source of the secret realm flowing here, portals emerged one after another!
Su Wu, who returned to his human form, reached deep into the source of the secret realm with his left hand, stretched out his hand and pushed gently!
All the portals merged into one and were pushed open by him in an instant!
A towering monument made of gold and copper came to reality and crashed down on Wang Chuanzhen's head!
Wang Chuanzhen turned back and stared at Su Wu with a sad expression on his face!
On top of the towering monument, the gold and bronze color faded away in an instant, returning to its true appearance - it was the golden Buddha skin that was so distinguished and powerful!
At this moment, the golden Buddha skin is also covered with clay sculptures of lotus flowers!
Su Wu's eyes flashed with light and lightning!
The monument that had shed the skin of the golden Buddha and was made entirely of flesh and blood instantly turned into a red figure. The red figure held up a sword covered with talismans and Yunji characters in both hands, and pushed it gently towards Wang Chuanzhen——
The rhyme of Zhenwu Dao disappeared in an instant!
A red blood line appeared on Wang Chuanzhen's neck!
