Chapter 575: The Blood Mist That Exploded

Huo Meitoutuo secretly shot out dozens of soul sealing needles, and the target was the one with the Buddha's relics embedded in the palm of the six arms of the six-armed King Kong.

"Yin Meiren, work harder. Fire Brow shouted.

When Yin Mengting heard this, she immediately understood, she took a small mouth, and an emerald green primordial essence erupted, falling on the green sandalwood Buddha beads in mid-air like a flying green vine.

In an instant, the light and shadow of a green sandalwood tree of a zhang size appeared on the green sandalwood Buddha beads.

The green branches are like jade, the green leaves are like crystals, the green sandalwood trees are peerless and independent, and a fairy temperament that mortals can't understand exudes.

Almost at the same time, the power of the Buddha's light shackles released by the Qingtan Buddha beads suddenly increased.

"Puff up" the ground.

The shackles of the Buddha's light actually broke through the seven-colored light practice released by the Buddha's relics in the palm of the six-armed Vajra, locking this arm tightly.

The six-armed King Kong suddenly exclaimed in his heart: "This is impossible, there is a trace of the creation power that completely surpasses the Buddha's relics on the phantom of the Qingtan Miao Tree that the woman in Tsing Yi conjured, and the phantom of the Qingtan Miao Tree is definitely not owned by the Middle Yuan Realm, what is it?"

In addition to being surprised, the six-armed King Kong's eyes flashed, and he found those soul sealing needles that Huomei Toutuo took the opportunity to shoot, and they were not far from his arm. But it was too late to withdraw the arm.

"Puff puff!" The Soul Sealing Needle stabbed straight into his arm, splattering a streak of blood.

Seeing that he had succeeded in his sneak attack, Huomei Tuo said viciously: "Snatch my red fire purple gold bowl, and compensate me for the Buddha's relics first." ”

While roaring angrily, Huo Meitoutuo pinched the magic technique with both hands, and on the fingertips, the blood shadow flowed, and a blood soul magic seal was instantly punched.

"Dharma - Blood Tiger Seals the Soul!"

Suddenly, a stream of red flames ignited on the surface of the Fire Eyebrow Toutou's body. His muscles were exposed, his eyes bulged, and his appearance was even a little terrifying. He lit his blood soul and life element as a fire sacrifice, and at this moment, he was like a candle desperate.

The soul sealing needle that pierced into one of the arms of the six-armed King Kong released blood-red runes. These red runes were connected to the life element of the Fire Eyebrow Toutuo itself, writhing like a living thing, and instantly transformed into tiger head magic seals, and there were as many as seventeen or eighteen. These tiger head seals devoured like a tiger, exuding a powerful soul-sealing power, sealing the meridians on this arm.

In order to have enough power to seal the soul, the "Blood Tiger Soul Sealing" of Huomei Toutuo cost him twenty years of life. Although the Fire Eyebrow Toutuo is the cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Soul Realm, and there are hundreds of longevity yuan, but twenty years of longevity is not something he can give up at will.

Huo Meitoutuo lost his parents when he was a child, and then lost his only brother. He survives in the cracks, and in order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means are his survival creed. Perhaps only in this way can he become the Fire Eyebrow Toutuo he is today.

At this moment, the arm inlaid with the Buddha's relics on the surface was originally restrained by the shackles of the Buddha's light released by the Qingtan Buddha Beads, coupled with the soul-sealing power of the Fire Eyebrow Tuo's Soul Sealing Needle, it immediately withered.

"Bulging" to the ground, the arm turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded.

In the blood mist, a pure white color can be faintly seen, and the white one does not stain a trace of blood, which is a "Buddha relic" that fell down.

Seeing this, the fire eyebrows showed a decisive look in his eyes, and his body rushed over like a rabbit, and rolled up his sleeves, and rolled the Buddha relics in the cuffs.

"Hehe, with the great wisdom of my Fire Eyebrows, the Buddha's relics certainly belong to me, and the twenty years of life are worth it. Ignoring the pain caused by the burning Shouyuan, Huomei Toutuo said with a burst of joy.

At this moment, a strange situation arose.

The six-armed King Kong had one arm abolished, and he was furious to the extreme. His whole body trembled violently, and a colorful glow emanated from the "Buddha Relic" in the center of his forehead.

A volume of colorful light, in the blink of an eye, turned into a "Buddha's big hand" outlined by colorful spiritual light.

This Buddha's hands and feet are more than ten zhang in size, but they seem to cover the sky, and they are covered by the fire eyebrows.

"Buddhism - Creation and Soul Sealing!"

Suddenly, a circle of colorful light emanated from the colorful Buddha's hand, and countless Buddhist texts fell down in the colorful light. At the same time, a dull and powerful voice of the Buddha's words came out, rumbling and pounding into the void, like the sound of the Buddha's angry punishment.

At this moment, it was impossible for the body of the Fire Eyebrow Tuo to rush forward to avoid it.

"This guy still has the means. Fire Eyebrows exclaimed.

At this time, Yin Mengting was the closest to Huomei Toutuo. She had just forcibly released a mouthful of primordial essence, which made her body overdrawn a lot. At this moment, she had the heart to help Huo Mei Toutuo, and pinched the magic with both hands, wanting to forcibly urge the Qingtan Buddha beads. But his strength was not strong in one breath, and he collapsed halfway through the technique.

"Hum", the whole person of Huomei Toutuo has been imprisoned by the colorful Buddhist text.

The Fire-Eyebrow Dutun felt like he was in the endless abyss, he couldn't even see the other people around him, and his body couldn't gather half a point at all. Without the Red Fire Purple Gold Bowl, he would have lost half of Huo Meitou's combat power, plus he had just overdrawn his twenty-year Shouyuan, he had no power to resist at all.

"I, Fire Eyebrow, am I going to fail......"

Immediately afterwards, the colorful Buddha hand held the whole person of Huomei Toutuo in it.

"To destroy one of the deities' arms is to pay the same price. King Kong, who had only five arms left, retorted.

As soon as the seven-colored Buddha's hand was forced, a ruthless huge force came.

With a bang, Huo Meitoutuo didn't even feel a trace of pain, and his body turned into a cloud of blood mist and dispersed.

In the blood mist, a white spirit that was unwilling to disperse hovered in mid-air with the "Buddha Relic".

Persistent!

Unwilling to fail!

That is the persistence of the Fire Eyebrow, his persistence to change his fate regardless of everything.

He was once a little beggar living on the streets, a small novice of the Golden Buddha Temple, a fire-eyed monk, a fire-eyed head, and finally one of the three sons of King Kong, and he fell.

Seeing this, the golden boy on the opposite side screamed: "Return my brother Huomei's life!"

The golden boy trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He held the Vajra Buddha bell in his hand, put his feet on the ground, and rose into the air.

"Jingle, ding, ding. ”

The bell rang like rain falling on the surface of the lake, but it couldn't catch up with the time that had passed. The golden boy really wanted to go back to the past, back to the time when he first entered the Golden Buddha Temple to practice, and met the Huomei monk who called him his younger brother.

......

A few years ago. Golden Buddha Temple.

A young monk who looked like six or seven years old and had clear eyebrows, shook his wide monk's robe, hurriedly ran through the corridor, and accidentally bumped into the person on the opposite side.

The man was a young monk of twenty years old, with two flaming red eyebrows on his eyebrow bones, which were very eye-catching.

"What's your little monk's name, don't you know what you can't run around here?" said Huomei coldly.

"Back to this senior brother, my name is Jin Duo, and I am a little monk who was newly selected from the mortal world and entered the Golden Buddha Temple to practice. It was only because I was too tired from practicing yesterday that I got up a little late this morning, so I rushed to the "Buddha Hall" for morning practice. accidentally bumped into you, and I ask this senior brother to forgive me. ”

The fire-eyed monk looked at the little monk in front of him and was stunned for a moment, because the appearance of this little monk Jin Duo was six or seven points similar to his younger brother who died young. "Is it providence? God knows that I miss my brother, so he sent me another one?"

Thinking of his younger brother who died young, the Huomei monk's heart was like a knife. If he had half of his current ability at that time, his younger brother would not have been robbed of his young life by illness. Constantly getting stronger, not being swayed by fate, is a tattoo engraved on the tip of the heart.

Since entering the Golden Buddha Temple, the Huomei monk has tried his best, even at the expense of fraud, and finally entered the ranks of the "warrior monks" of the Golden Buddha Temple, and has also achieved a strong body.

"Did you little monk cry your nose last night, look at your eyes are still red and swollen. ”

"Senior brother, how do you know? ”

Indeed, last night, Jin Duo failed to complete the set cultivation task, and cried helplessly in the corner. He was just a child, a child from the mortal realm.

"Do you know that it is not easy to practice in the Golden Buddha Temple, and it is good to have a strong backer. Huo Mei Tuo said, deliberately secretly urging the body, and the two red eyebrows on his eyebrow bone suddenly turned into a jumping flame.

The little monk looked at the fire-eyed monk and said in surprise: "This senior brother is so powerful, he can turn his eyebrows into fire." ”

"Senior brother, mean, let me recognize you as the eldest brother?" The little monk was very smart, and he guessed the intention of the fire-eyed monk at once.

"Hmph! With my Huomei monk covering you, not only can I help you practice, but no one will bully you. The fire-eyebrow monk said with a smug face.

"Big brother!" the little monk said obediently.

"Hahaha! The fire-eyed monk said happily, and the two fire-eyebrow hairs on the eyebrow bone danced.

......

In the arcane space.

A scene of memories flashed through the golden boy's mind, it was the past between him and Brother Fire Eyebrow. Beautiful and warm memories have been ruthlessly destroyed by the cold reality at this moment.

The incomparable anger in the heart of the golden boy.

Suddenly, the golden light on the Vajra Buddha bell in the golden boy's hand flashed like tears, and in a blink of an eye, a tall golden armor Vajra phantom appeared.

"Ahh

In the next moment, the Golden Armor Vajra Phantom and his body merged into one.

The golden boy was wearing a vajra armor and holding a golden light sword, and slashed down.

The golden light of anger pierced the void and severed memories.

"Is there another one to die?" said King Kong, who had only five arms left, with a disdainful expression.

When the words fell, the five-armed Vajra Divine Sense moved, and the Buddha relics at the center of his eyebrows once again exerted their might, urging the colorful Buddha Light to grab it with his big hand.

A sword light slashed out by the golden boy and slashed at the Buddha's big hand, setting off only a faint ripple, and disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

The gap is like mud.

The power of the Buddha's relics blessed by the seven-colored Buddha's great hand is a very high-level Buddha's creation power, just enough to restrain the golden boy's Buddha's body.

In the next moment, the golden armor King Kong transformed into the golden boy was also held in the hand by the colorful Buddha hand.

At this time, the golden boy had the Vajra Buddha Bell transformed into the Vajra battle armor body, and he still had a trace of resistance, and his eyes showed a trace of panic.

Huomei Toutuo was killed in the blink of an eye, and the golden boy was in danger again. This scene was completely seen from afar by the Qingyan monk who was fighting with the six-armed King Kong with one arm to urge the magic weapon.

Although the Qingyan monk at this moment was under the control of the "Thousand-Faced Ghost", the Thousand-Faced Ghost clearly felt as if he had been scraped back and forth twice by a scraper in his heart at this moment.

Maybe he was too deep in the play, or maybe he was a Qingyan monk at this moment, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"This Qingyan monk's body is still a little weaker. In this case, if I want to save the life of the golden boy, unless I show my true colors and use the "Seven Demon Flags" with all my might, I may have a fifty percent chance. The Thousand-Faced Ghost thought hastily and instinctively hesitated.

As an outright assassin, Thousand-Faced almost never does something that he is not sure of.

Assassin's Creed, you can't kill your opponent with one hit, you may die the next moment.

"Click. "The golden armor on the surface of the golden boy's body was unbearable to the oppression of the Buddha's hand, and it was shattered piece by piece.

"Poof!" the golden boy's body vanished in a cloud of blood.

A warm and flawless white spirit and a lonely, dull Buddha bell floated reluctantly in the air.

"Jingle Bell. ”

The Buddha bell rang to itself, like the helpless cry of a child from the mortal world in a lonely corner in the middle of the night. ()

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