Chapter nine hundred and fifty first Buddhist powerhouse
But even so, Fu Yang felt bitter in his heart.
An Eight-Yin Bone Demon burning with blue calamity fire gave him and Wei Ke a huge headache. I'm afraid they would have to use all their strength to subdue it.
Now there are dozens more walking corpses of red-scaled monsters, and each one is very strong! I'm afraid the situation will become ugly...
"Jie Jie! How about these red scale rotten corpses summoned by this demon? Is it enough for you two to have a good drink? Hahaha."
The Eight Yin Bone Demon let out an arrogant and sarcastic laugh.
It looked down at Fu Yang and Wei Ke, and the two dancing flames in its eye sockets actually produced subtle expressions like humans.
Fu Yang was unmoved on the surface and spoke indifferently: "Hundreds of years ago, thousands of living red-scaled monsters were unable to break through the mirage and demon-suppressing array. They were eventually eliminated by the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, Wuqing Taoist and others.
There are just dozens of broken corpses here, what can they do to me?"
The Eight Yin Bone Demon couldn't help but be stunned.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Fu Yang would know so many ancient secrets.
But it quickly smiled and said: "You do know a lot. However, even if you have some wonderful skills, how can you compare with the deputy headmaster of Longhu Mountain? Just accept your death well."
After the Eight Yin Bone Demon finished speaking, the white bones wrapped in blue flames waved their hands!
The red-scaled monster carrion surrounding its feet immediately swarmed towards Fu Yang and Wei Ke, making strange sounds like fish from their mouths.
"Weike, be careful! Let me come first to meet these damn evil things."
Fu Yang said loudly, then clenched his fists and rushed straight into the group of red-scaled monsters and corpses...
He is wearing Phantom Ghost Armor, and regardless of his attacks, at least he is under perfect defense. He is almost immune to injury, so he can attack without restraint.
Bang bang bang!
Continuous bombardments sounded. Fu Yang's strikes were as fast as lightning. His fists and kicks hit these red-scaled monster corpses very accurately. The force was so great that it was comparable to a car collision.
Therefore, once these monster corpses were hit by Fu Yang, they immediately flew out and fell to the ground. They continued to roll.
The red fish scales on their bodies are also extremely hard. When Fu Yang's fist wrapped in armor hit, sparks flew everywhere. It was like a metal collision, making a clanging sound!
After Fu Yang killed a circle among the monsters, he came back successfully. Although he was unscathed and knocked away at least twenty or thirty red-scaled monster corpses, he was not at all happy. Instead, his heart became heavier.
Because he was already out of breath, both mana and energy were consumed a lot.
But those red-scaled monster carrion corpses that were knocked away actually stood up again without being killed...
Unless Fu Yang uses the five-color magic sword wheel suspended behind his head!
In this way, you may be able to cut them into pieces with sharp force. But using the five-color spiritual power will consume your mana and energy faster.
In this way, the rotten corpses of these monsters may be entangled, not to mention the Eight-Yin Bone Demon who is watching covetously from behind with a sinister look...
Just when Fu Yang felt a little headache.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened!
A chant of Buddha came inexplicably from the entrance of the sluice gate ruins museum.
"Amitabha, you are so good. My Buddha is truly merciful! I didn't expect that when this evil thing awakened, there happened to be two righteous donors who bravely fought against it. It was me who came a little late."
Accompanied by this compassionate voice, a bright and dazzling golden light suddenly swept in from the entrance in the distance. In this golden light, there were faint shadows of lotuses emerging. There were also vague sounds of the Buddha's name in Sanskrit.
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Fu Yang and Wei Ke looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. And...surprise?
A strong Buddhist?
That's great!
Although Fu Yang and Wei Ke are undisputed righteous men, at least in terms of the magic they practice and the power they possess, they are not absolutely "righteous" and "orthodox".
It is precisely because of this that when facing powerful evil things such as the Eight-Yin Bone Demon and the Red-Scale Monster Rotting Corpse, you don't have much advantage. You can only rely on your true ability to compete with your strength!
But if they are orthodox Buddhist strongmen, although they may not be so good at fighting with their lives, their "Buddha power" is inherently the most suppressive to evil spirits. They can be called the most perfect "auxiliary".
Therefore, this is also the reason why the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism always join forces when facing real world crises.
Taoism places more emphasis on attack, while Buddhism places more emphasis on checks and balances!
Back to business.
But it was said that the Buddhist golden light with the phantom of the lotus emerging came from across the sky, and finally fell into the group of carrion corpses of the red-scaled monster.
Silent and breathless.
It actually flows into a golden river!
One after another, the phantoms of lotus flowers as big as millstones bloomed in the golden river. Each one corresponded to a carrion of a red-scaled monster.
A total of seventy-seven Buddha lotus shadows appeared and swayed gently.
Those carrion monsters immediately acted as if they were under a immobilization spell, motionless and all frozen.
The Eight Yin Bone Demon was stunned, as were Fu Yang and Wei Ke. They stared blankly at the golden ocean in front of them.
"Why don't the two benefactors take action? Quickly eliminate these evil things, and then join forces with the poor monk to kill the Eight Yin Bone Demon. The poor monk comes from Putuo Mountain, and has long been secretly watching the changes in the sluice site. The origin of this, Rong
Let’s talk about it later.”
A wave of spiritual consciousness was transmitted into the minds of Fu Yangwei and the two of them.
Apparently it was the strong Buddhist man who saw that the two of them had not moved and spoke to remind them.
The two men finally came to their senses and immediately took action like lightning!
Wei Ke wields the royal weapon Ghost Sword, letting the black sword energy cut vertically and horizontally.
Fu Yang cheered up again and concentrated on controlling the wheel of the five-color magic sword with his soul and thoughts, roaring into an extremely sharp colorful aperture.
Together, we shuttle back and forth in the golden ocean of Buddha's light and attack.
Swish, swish, swish!
Black and multicolored sword lights complement each other. Each sword accurately cuts through the necks of these sculpture-like red-scaled monster carrion corpses.
One head after another flew up and fell down again.
The Eight Yin Bone Demon was furious, and the blue calamity fire all over its body burned even more fiercely. It rushed over crazily, trying to stop Fu Yang and Wei Ke from going on a killing spree.
But immediately a brown wooden fish flew over from a distance. It quickly grew in size during the flight, and finally it looked like a heavy-duty truck with the accelerator stepped on to the maximum, crashing into its two skeletal legs.
The powerful Buddhist man finally arrived at the center of the battlefield!
"Damn bald donkeys! I hate you hypocritical so-called compassionate bald people the most, even more than the bull-nosed Taoist priests."
The Eight Yin Bone Demon roared angrily and kicked the huge brown wooden fish. (End of Chapter 4)