But suddenly there was the sound of Buddhist chants, and golden Buddha lights illuminated the heaven and earth, just like the Western Buddhist country, sacred and solemn!
A huge golden Buddha bowl, as big as a mountain, hit the head of Mr. Ghost with an angry gesture of subduing demons in the midst of the chanting of Buddha's music!
A strong wind is blowing against your face, and the tyrannical power contained within it makes people dare not look directly at it!
This change happened too suddenly. When Mr. Ghost noticed the movement, the golden alms bowl was already in front of him. Even though he was a profound Taoist and possessed the power of Shura, he had no time to react and could only try his best to mobilize.
Use your own spiritual power to resist.
Buzzing…
A thin blood-colored light curtain appeared in front of him, trying to stop the golden alms bowl!
However, at this moment, his expression changed slightly, but he realized that the sword light that Caitian had not easily cut into his body was destroying him crazily.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the blood-colored light curtain was also slightly unstable.
Boom!
The two collided fiercely, and the blood-colored light curtain suddenly lit up, and countless ghosts and monsters could be faintly heard roaring crazily!
However, the next moment, the blood-colored light curtain was suddenly shattered by the huge golden Buddha bowl. A look of panic flashed in Mr. Ghost's eyes, and he hurriedly tried to dodge away from the distance. However, it was already too late, and he was still blocked by the golden Buddha bowl.
I wiped my body with the Buddha bowl.
"Wow……"
Mr. Ghost opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His left arm hung down weakly and was obviously broken.
The Buddhist spell was unparalleled, and it was a sneak attack. It came suddenly. With his current strength, it would not have been like this. But just when he mobilized the power of Shura to resist, the sword light erupted, making it impossible for him to calmly mobilize it.
The power of Shura was thus injured by this Buddhist golden bowl.
Looking at the golden Buddha bowl that gradually became smaller in the air and slowly fell into the hands of an old monk not far away, Mr. Ghost's eyes suddenly condensed and he shouted angrily: "Pukong, it's you, you're here!"
Ruin my good deeds!"
There stood a group of ten people from Tianyin Temple, headed by Pukong, standing in the shape of a swastika symbol, faintly connecting the auras of everyone together, revealing a somewhat suppressive masculine aura, which should be the secret of Tianyin Temple.
Formation.
"Amitabha……"
The old monk Pukong shouted loudly: "The donor has been deeply possessed by the devil and is riddled with hostility. He should realize that he has gone astray early and put down the butcher knife. If he follows Lao Monk and others back to Mount Sumeru and washes himself with Dharma, he may be able to regain his clarity and achieve righteousness one day.
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"Bald donkey! Stop pretending in front of me!"
Mr. Ghost shouted coldly: "You were the one who chased me back then, with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth. You even did not hesitate to smash the entire Huqi Mountain. How many lives died in your hands. When it comes to killing, you are much heavier than me.
Now, what are you still talking about about achieving righteousness here?!"
There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, but the old monk Pukong looked guilty and said: "What happened back then was that I had a bad temper. For this, Senior Brother Puhong had already punished me with confinement.
More than ten years."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Mr. Ghost laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "For more than ten years, the mountains are full of innocent creatures. How can we be regarded as if nothing has happened if we have been confined for more than ten years?"
"Bald Donkey, you monks are both very hypocritical!"
"Donor, please stop using your words!"
The Dharma Prime Minister shouted: "Hurry up and capture them quickly, otherwise under the power of my Buddhist sect, all of you will turn into ashes!"
"Then try it!"
Although Mr. Ghost was seriously injured and looked miserable, he still had a fearless expression on his face. A murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and countless blood mist filled his body, covering the sky in scarlet, making him invisible again.
Half a shadow.
Seeing this, Tian Buyi hurriedly reminded: "Pukong Divine Monk, Dharma-Xiang Master's nephew, please be careful, this person has already inherited the power of Shura!"
The power of Shura!
This extremely unfamiliar name will probably become the center of conversation among monks all over the world in a short time!
Qi Hao, the Demon God of the Abyss, all uses this power!
If it hadn't been for Mo Li's display of the strange flame containing endless power, I'm afraid that today's world would have become a sea of blood demon cave!
The expressions of Pukong and others became extremely solemn. They had witnessed the terror of this power with their own eyes and knew how powerful it was.
"Fudomyoou Formation!"
Pukong gave a sharp shout and formed the Seal of the Immovable King with his hands. The monks formed the seals one after another. The majestic and vast Buddhist spiritual power immediately swarmed out from everyone and transformed into a Dharmakaya of the Immovable King in the sky!
The body of King Ming, who is a hundred feet high, sits cross-legged on a lotus platform, like a boy. There are seven buns on the top, and the braided hair hangs down on the left shoulder. The left eye is slightly narrowed, showing an angry look. He holds a sharp sword in his right hand and a sword in his left hand.
Suo, the posture of ending troubles.
Its entire body burned with blazing flames, and the flames contained the power of Vajra to conquer demons. Wherever it passed, the scarlet blood mist continued to dissipate.
"Amitabha!"
Pukong, with his long beard fluttering, was extremely majestic, and he shouted loudly: "Death, evildoer!"
The Fudo Ming King suddenly uttered a Buddha's voice, and the sharp sword in his hand fell immediately. Countless flames condensed into sword light, which was a hundred feet long and struck straight towards the blood mist in the sky.
Just like igniting a cotton bush, the flaming sword light passed by, and the blood clouds in the sky immediately burned with blazing flames, without any resistance!
This extremely smooth scene made Pukong, Tian Buyi and other righteous masters frown slightly.
They understand the tyranny of Shura's power very well. Even if Mr. Ghost is injured, even if the power of Fudo Mingwang Zunfo is boundless, it should not be so smooth, nor should the opponent be unable to resist!
Looking at the continuously burning fire clouds in the sky, everyone was puzzled, but their doubts were soon revealed.
But I saw that the fire mist gradually dissipated, and the sky was empty. Where was the figure of Mr. Ghost?
This demon who was so arrogant just now and wanted to kill Mo Li and destroy Qingyun actually took advantage of the blood mist to escape!
Realizing this, everyone was a little stunned, but then they suddenly understood.
Yes, the other party was seriously injured, so it is reasonable to flee at this time.
"You don't even want these subordinates anymore. It's really the cold-heartedness of people from the Demon Cult."
Tian Buyi shook his head and said, but his heart felt like a big stone had fallen.
Whether to kill these people or not is a trivial matter, the most important thing is to bring Li Li back.
As long as Mo Li is rescued, the rest of the demons are nothing more than trivial matters.
Tian Buyi glanced at the fighting situation around him and saw that the Demon Cult demons were frightened because of the sudden appearance of the Tianyin Temple disciples. Their offensive slowed down, which made all the Qingyun disciples take a deep breath.
"Pukong Divine Monk!"
Tian Buyi shouted: "Please help me, Qingyun disciple, to take down these demon sect monsters!"
He was injured himself, but it was hard to do anything. Pukong and the others had advanced moral practices, and none of them were inferior to these demon sects. Pukong was one of the four great divine monks in the world, and he was not much weaker than he was before he broke through to the Taiqing realm.
, it can be said to be more than enough to deal with these demon cult monsters.
"Amitabha."
Pukong recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, his eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the demon sect and said: "The leader of the field invited me, how dare I not obey?"
"Fudo Mingou, subdue the demon!"
He formed the Buddhist Fearless Lion Seal on his hand, and the monks responded one after another. Countless Buddhist powers gathered on the body of the Immovable King, and the anger on the face of the King was even more intense. As the sharp blade was swung, the whole body was blazing with red flames.
It turned into dozens of huge fireballs and flew towards the demon sect disciples in the distance.
The fire contained the true power of Buddhism, and before they even got close, the demon disciples were already panicking.
They each used magic techniques to resist those fireballs, but under the formation of the monks, the spiritual power gathered in Pukong's body, how could they alone be able to compete?
Boom boom boom...
Amidst the fierce explosions, the demon sect disciples were thrown away by the fireballs one after another. The blazing flames clung to their bodies and made them scream in agony.
Amidst the screams, a demon sect disciple suddenly shouted sharply: "Shura!"
His eyes turned blood red, and the scarlet power of Shura emerged from his body. Behind him, he turned into the image of a ferocious-looking Shura Demon God, which instantly pushed back the flames that contained the true power of Buddhism!
With this person in front, the other demon sect disciples in the field were unwilling to sit still and wait for death. They activated the power of Shura one after another. With roars, one after another, the phantoms of the demon gods appeared in the field. The ferocious aura had a faint tendency to become one.
, suddenly extinguished all the flames!
"The monster is so rampant!"
Pukong's beard and eyebrows were all wide open, and his handprints changed and turned into immovable fundamental marks. At this moment, the whole body of the Ming King shone brightly, and the aura of Buddha's power to subjugate demons became more and more surging. In his eyes, there was also an endless fire.
Ye Huo actually moved forward and slashed down with one sword!
Ho ho ho…
The demon gods at the head looked ferocious, roaring into the sky, and they all used the power of the sea of blood to try to fight against the Fudo Ming King. The blood lights connected together and turned into a scarlet light curtain, which was vaguely similar to what Mr. Ghost had just cast.
Somewhat similar.
It's just that although there are many people present, the power of Shura is not as strong as Mr. Ghost alone. Under the sharp blade of King Ming, it contains the true power of Buddhism of the monks of Tianyin Temple, just like the natural nemesis of the power of the blood sea, the scarlet light
The curtain was cut off with one slash, and when the sword light struck, the demon gods were destroyed into smoke.
Along with the death of the demon god, the disciples of the demon sect who possessed the power of the Blood Sea Shura also fell to the ground and lost their breath in an instant.
Dozens of demon sect elites were all killed in the blink of an eye by Fudo Mingou's offensive, and none of them escaped.
Seeing that the demons were being punished, Pukong Divine Monk gently waved his sleeves and dispersed the formation. Immediately, the shadow of the Immovable King disappeared without a trace.
Tian Buyi secretly praised the Buddhist teachings of Tianyin Temple in his heart. As far as he could see, he saw all the disciples of Tianyin Temple with pale faces and breathing heavily. Even the divine monk Pukong was sweating profusely and wet his clothes. It was obvious that this
A magic circle consumes a huge amount of money for these Tianyin Temple disciples.
"Thank you, Master, for your help."
Tian Buyi bowed, and his heart was completely shattered.
Now that the beast monsters have been exterminated, there are no experts in the demon sect, and the disciples of Tianyin Temple are guarding him. In this world, he really can't think of any other force that can threaten his disciples.
"Donor, don't be polite. It's my job to eliminate demons and protect the Tao."
Pukong and a group of Tianyin Temple disciples came forward and said, "We were in a hurry yesterday to say goodbye. I don't know how injured Master Mo is. Is it because he caused the movement here?"
"The master's discernment is as bright as a torch. Apart from Li'er, I'm afraid there is no other person in the world who can make such a move."
Tian Buyi said: "As for Li'er's injury, it doesn't look life-threatening, but I'm afraid he won't be able to fight with others in a short period of time."
If he could take action, how could Li Li just sit back and watch him get injured by Mr. Ghost?
This so-called power of Shura is really extremely terrifying. With his way of doing things, he can't stop it. Fortunately, there is Li'er. Otherwise, even if there is the Killing Immortal Sword Formation, the common people will suffer a catastrophe.
Pukong and Fa looked at each other, with an undetectable and strange look in each other's eyes.
"Thank you all the masters of Tianyin Temple, and thank you Master Tian."
At this time, Huang Tianren on the side also came over, bowed his hands to several people and said: "If you hadn't saved me, I'm afraid all the monks in Zixia Sect's thousand-mile realm would have suffered heavy losses from the Demon Cult. Tian Zhenren, Pukong Shen
Monk, I won’t thank you for your kindness. If you are useful in the future, please feel free to send me.”
Although this person's thoughts are grateful, but more importantly, he wants to take this opportunity to get in touch with the two giants of the righteous path, Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple. If someone else were here, he would not scold the other party for being a demon.
It's good to offend those who teach, but how can we talk about kindness?
But as the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect have seen these things many times, so they don't mind.
Thinking of Mr. Ghost who escaped, Tian Buyi said with a smile: "I really want to bother Daoist Huang with two things, but I don't know how to do it?"
"It's convenient and convenient. As long as Mr. Tian opens your mouth, don't say two things. I won't refuse even two thousand or twenty thousand things." Huang Tianren said respectfully.
Although he is also the overlord of one party, what does he mean in front of figures like the leader of Qingyun Sect and the four great monks of Tianyin Temple?
"You're welcome, fellow Daoist Huang."
Tian Buyi smiled and said: "These two things are not difficult to say. One is to ask fellow Taoist Huang to restrain all the fellow Taoists present and ask them to leave this place as soon as possible to prevent people with evil intentions from hiding and taking advantage of them."
"As for the second one, I ask Fellow Daoist Huang to mobilize your sect's power to search everywhere for traces of the escaped man in black. He was seriously injured and may not be able to escape far. If there are any clues, please inform me as soon as possible.
Wait, we will find a way to kill the demon and eliminate him to prevent him from causing trouble again."
"Okay, I will go and give you instructions now."
Huang Tianren agreed immediately and wanted to disperse the monks first.
Tian Buyi said: "Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Huang, please remember not to fight with the man in black who escaped. You must notify us."
Mr. Ghost was successively attacked by him and Tianyin Temple, and his injuries were serious. However, these monks from small sects were definitely not able to resist him. The Qingyun disciples who had responded in the past two days would arrive, just in time to surround and kill this thief.