In that vast sea of sand, eyes were full of blood, and fire was everywhere!
The Qilin Bathed in Fire suffered hundreds of wounds all over its body, and even a lot of the fiery red mane on its head and neck was scratched off.
Bright red blood spread all over the ground, and raging fire burned wildly!
The three-faced and eight-armed Angry King Kong who fought against him also had two of his arms bitten off, and his whole body was covered in scars.
Nangong Linglong was fighting against the Dharma King of Samsara, who was holding a wheel. Each of these ghosts and Buddhas were dancing in black and white clouds, and wild sand was flying in the howling wind. It was faintly visible that the Dharma King's true appearance seemed to have gone through thousands of years, with layers of mottled hair all over his body.
It has fallen into decay.
All the ghosts summoned by Nangong Linglong were killed, and cracks appeared on the Yin Yun Black Sword. It was obvious that it was at the end of its efforts and was still struggling to hold on.
The old cunning guy Gui Wannian left a piece of spiritual consciousness in the turtle shell, leading the Master Yao Wang who was carrying a huge bag and smiling on his face to smash it hard. The real body had long since escaped from the shell.
Stepping on the green smoke, the guy with a big belly and flabby ears and shoulders was walking around all over the place.
Monk Wu Jie sat upright on the Ziyun alms bowl. The alms bowl became more than ten feet tall, like a hill. It trembled from time to time, faintly revealing a giant hand wrapped with dragons and snakes.
Right in front, the two Dharma figures, with the sun hanging over their heads and wrapped in seven colors, each used magic techniques, trying to break through the illustrious high wall composed of dense Buddhist mantras.
These phenomena are originally born from Buddhist residual thoughts, and have the same root and origin as the practice of enlightenment.
So Wu Jie turned into a five-foot golden body and used all his strength to defeat one against three in a short time.
But it was only a temporary block. Seeing the golden body gradually dimming, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Wu Jie's mouth, and he could die at any time!
Boom!
At this moment, the huge and flawless Dharma image standing motionless in the distance with its feet on the lotus suddenly collapsed, smashed into countless pieces on the ground, and turned into a piece of yellow sand in the blink of an eye.
The Dharma image of red face and white bones, die!
"Haha! That kid won!" Qi Tianying laughed with blood spurting from his mouth.
I don't know if he was inspired or not, he rushed forward with a roar, bit an arm of the giant Dharma form, and then shook his head violently.
With a click, he was pulled down alive.
The Angry-Eyed King Kong roared angrily, and the remaining five hands grabbed Qi Tianying's limbs and head, tearing them apart with all their strength, trying to tear him into pieces.
Whoosh!
Lin Ji jumped up and hit the head with a sword!
Click!
Angry thunder roared, and streaks of thunder descended from the head, converging with the sword light and flying away quickly!
The giant prime minister had all five hands on Qi Tianying, and he was unable to dodge it. Lin Ji's sword was swiped at the right side of his neck.
Gululu...
The huge head, which was still in deep contemplation, rolled down and smashed to pieces on the ground.
"Good chop!" Qi Tianying roared angrily, shrank his body and changed into a human form. When the Dharma Appearance lost its head and was slightly shocked, he broke free from the five big hands and stepped on one of the arms.
, rising through the sky.
Click!
The serrated broadsword covered in angry flames swept across at an angle, slashing the head with angry teeth on the left side, splitting it in half!
Two giant hands came around to grab him, but were blocked by his right arm transformed into a huge flame shield, and he stabbed him with his backhand.
There was a click sound, and the giant arm fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, have fun!" Qi Tianying laughed loudly at Lin Ji, "It will be much easier if you kill one of them! Leave this guy to me, and you can help others!"
After saying that, he danced with swords and shields and fought with the demon again.
Lin Ji nodded and said nothing nonsense. He walked straight towards Samsara Dharma King who was facing off against Nangong Linglong.
The Dharma King of Samsara held the wheel in his hand, and black clouds surged out from the wheel one after another, while the evil wind howled non-stop.
Just now, Nangong Linglong had been forced into an extremely dangerous situation, and the beauty and white bones of the Dharma were suddenly destroyed. At the moment when the Samsara Dharma King stopped for a moment, Nangong Linglong took the opportunity and stabbed him several times in succession.
At this moment, Lin Ji came from the sky and aimed a fatal blow at the back of the neck.
Samsara Dharma King hurriedly turned his head to avoid the sword light, but Lin Ji was approaching like a shooting star, bent his knees like a hammer and struck hard at him!
The flesh and blood of a real dragon melted into a body as powerful as a demon king, and it hit the dharma image hard on the chin.
There was a click and a crack exploded.
Nangong Linglong aimed at the opportunity, raised her hand, and a ghostly snake disappeared along the gap.
The huge body of Samsara Dharma King seemed to become transparent immediately, and he saw the long snake biting wildly in all directions, devouring the soul one by one, and grew bigger in the blink of an eye.
The dark cloud ghost sword whistled, echoing the long dark ghost snake in the body of Samsara Dharma King. It struck left and right continuously, and for a while it gained the upper hand.
"Thank you!" Nangong Linglong's gritted teeth came out from the howling clouds, "Let me kill this guy alone!"
"Well, then be careful!" Lin Ji warned, turning around and running towards Wu Jie again.
Wu Jie's five-foot-long golden body had exploded with cracks, and the gurgling blood had already stained his clothes. He was about to lose his hold, but he still chanted loudly: "...Everyone chanted in unison, and the Buddha's voice was like
Thunder spreads throughout the thirty-three days. At that time, the colors are bright, the fragrance is dispersed, and all the ghosts and demons are bowing down... Poof!"
Another round of dazzling white light from the giant sun struck head-on, and Wu Jie spat out a mouthful of blood. The cracks that had exploded all over his body became wider, and the golden body faded away, leaving only an afterimage.
The Ziyun alms bowl beneath him shook violently one after another, and the giant hand wrapped with dragons and snakes stretched out most of it, and the giant elbow leaned on the ground with such force that the alms bowl tilted and almost tipped over!
Whoosh!
At this time, Lin Ji suddenly swooped over, raised his sword and slashed at the arm!
when!
The alms bowl tilted up in the air and fell again, and he saw the remains of the giant hand turning into a piece of yellow sand.
"Donor Lin..."
Wu Jie opened his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Ji weakly and said, "Leave it to you, poor monk... I need to sleep first..."
Before he could finish his words, Wu Jie's eyelids sank and he fell to the ground.
call!
The five-foot golden body shrank instantly, and Wu Jie lay on the ground covered in blood.
The huge Ziyun alms bowl also suddenly shrunk to its original size.
The Great Sage of Conquering Demons, who had been kept inside with six wings on his back and entangled with dragons and snakes, jumped out, glanced at his broken arm, and looked at Lin Ji fiercely!
The high wall of the Buddha's mantra was broken into pieces, separated by the Nine Light Glaze and the Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata. He glanced at Wu Jie who was lying on the ground and also set his sights on Lin Ji.
Further away, the king of Fudo, who had been standing still, opened his eyes slightly.
The Great Sage of Conquering Demons, the Nine-Light Glazed Glass, the Great Sun Tathagata, the Immovable Bright Light, and the four Dharma figures all looked towards Lin Ji.
Vaguely, he was surrounded by people who were watching him!
Lin Ji's left hand dropped empty. The spirit of his left arm was bitten by the red face and white bones in the fierce fight, and he could not recover for a while.
At this time, the soul was seriously injured, and four more gods came together. For a moment, Lin Ji was in a dilemma!