Chapter 861: Listening to Reincarnation
Faced with this situation, the old monk picked up his cane and gently slammed it on the ground.
A wave of Buddha light spread in a circular wave on the ground, and all the ghosts that were blown away were shot away, and they floated a few hundred meters away before they stopped.
"Depart, benefactors. ”
The old monk wanted to clear the field, but he did it naturally, without the slightest embarrassment, as if he had been staying here.
It's just that this old monk's cultivation is too profound, no matter how you look at it, a few of us have no chance of winning.
Counting everyone present, it is the same, even if it is limited by the rules of heaven and earth, the old monk cannot use all his strength, but the person who stands in a high place can naturally have a wider vision than us, the same mana, we can use ten results, and the immortal Buddha like the old monk can use a hundred points.
My complexion is a little unclear, Ying Ke is not bad, of course, now is not the time to think about this, but I always feel that this matter is not so easy to end.
Sure enough, the sound of Yin Measurement sounded from afar.
"Old bald, according to this king, it is better for you to leave first!"
The voice came from far and near, and when he spoke, this person was still some distance away from us, and before the words fell, this person came to us.
This man was dressed in a bloody robe, wearing a flat sky crown on his head, and his face was as white as a blank piece of paper.
I also know this guy, Yin Blood King, an old ghost who broke free from the seal, and his strength is about the same as that of the Ten Palaces Yan Jun.
Yan Jun is not much worse than the Immortal Buddha, the realm is similar, but the strength is a little worse.
Because of this, the old monk just smiled: "This ghost king, with your strength, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to say this, it's better to take refuge in my Buddha and increase your strength before talking about anything else!"
I want to take refuge at every turn, and that's one of the reasons why I don't like Buddhism.
The Yin Blood King must have been helpless against this old monk when he fought alone, but the Yin Blood King also came prepared.
In the Nine Springs Hell, there have been four unsealed, who knows what happened to the underworld.
With the eyes of the Spirit, the whole city has changed, and the gloomy dripping yin qi occupies half of the sky, and there is nothing on the other side.
At this moment, the sound of tapping and tapping sounded, which was the sound of horses' hooves.
Someone rode slowly on a black horse, a man with a beard like a steel needle, a golden beast's head swallowing armor, and a spear in his hand.
I've seen this person too, and I just came into contact with it once not long ago, and the real overlord is also the one who died.
I, Xiang Yu, the ghost king, and playing money, no, as soon as Xiang Yu appeared, he was domineering and exposed, and even the air around him was stagnant.
There are really a lot of masters attracted by this divine light, but when I think that in this divine light, there is likely to be the origin of the divine beast's truth, so I feel that it is not strange to attract these people.
This is a human calamity, how can it be so easy to be completely reincarnated, the origin of a divine beast is definitely a rare treasure in the world now.
Of course, the old monk may have other ideas, such as cultivating the reincarnation of the truth, the vast number of Buddhism or something.
Di Ting is a person with a background, and the Jizo Bodhisattva is naturally a rare master in the world, but this Bodhisattva made a grand wish, hell is not empty, and he will not leave the underworld, which attracts some people.
"Haha, old monk, it's five to one now, you better leave quickly, so as not to lose Lingshan's face for a while. ”
The Yin Blood King smiled, but he also took it for granted, and when he saw Xiang Yu's appearance, he regarded him as his own.
There is naturally a reason for this, the Yin Blood King and others were incarnated by the Wu clan who retreated to the netherworld, and Xiang Yu competed for hegemony in Liu Bang back then, and his kung fu also came from the Wu clan.
Pulling out the mountains and covering the world, how can ordinary people do it, the Wu clan has made a heavy bet on Xiang Yu.
The Wu clan has done this kind of thing more than once, but in the end, Xiang Yu failed to do Lao Liu and killed himself.
When he was alive, Xiang Yu had the heavy responsibility of dominating the world, but now that people are dead and debts, Xiang Yu does not plan to get involved with the remnants of the Wu clan again.
"I'm only here to protect a few people, and I'm not going to fight with you for anything. ”
Xiang Yu stroked his beard, and the black horse slowly came to our side and stood still.
The Yin Blood King's face stiffened, if it was an ordinary person who slapped him in the face like this, the Yin Blood King would have turned his face a long time ago, but Xiang Yu's strength was here, they wasted the years, and Xiang Yu's strength could continue to grow.
"In that case, then you can just watch it!"
The Yin Blood King said coldly, looking like he was thinking about Xiang Yu.
After Xiang Yu appeared, an inexplicable aura suddenly appeared on Lao Bai's body.
I am familiar with the owner of this breath, and the bull's head has been attached to Lao Bai's body.
The old monk and the Yin Blood King robbed people, and we watched the excitement neutrally, this is the status quo at this time.
Someone stood up with us, and the old monk had to give up the idea of driving us away.
But that's all, the old monk just felt that Xiang Yu was a little tricky, so he didn't want to make any extraneous branches.
As time passes, a new life is about to be born in the hospital.
The blood-colored vortex grew smaller and smaller, while the clouds in the sky grew thicker and thicker.
Finally, the whirlpool disappeared, and with a flash of divine light, he headed for the building.
At the same time, a winding thunder dragon fell from the clouds, chasing the divine light.
The speed of the thunder dragon was much faster than this divine light, and in the blink of an eye, the thunder dragon slashed on the divine light.
For a while, the bright light was great, and a white dog phantom appeared from the divine light, and at the same time, a small monk was sitting on the back of the white dog.
The white dog waved its claws to the sky, and the spiritual power was like a rising tide, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
The thunder dragon was torn off and torn apart by the white dog, but at this time, the white dog's breath plummeted.
It is definitely not a good way to be tough on the rules of the Heavenly Dao, but after all, it has withstood the punishment.
The white dog carried the little monk and disappeared, and the dim divine light flew towards the building.
This is the best time for the Yin Blood King to make a move, and the Yin Blood King and they are doing the same.
Four figures rose from the ground, and the old monk did not show weakness, he flew into the air and attacked him.
A burst of indescribable human Buddha light appeared, the dragon roared and the tiger roared again and again, and the aftermath of the attack even dispersed the clouds in the sky.
The old monk showed a golden body, and the Yin Blood King and others showed the true body of the Wu clan.
With the strength of the Yin Blood King, it is not difficult to get a body, their real witch body has long been inactive, and now they are only using a substitute that has been made with witchcraft recently.
But the Yin Blood King is extremely powerful, and the combat experience fused into the soul of the Yuan God will not fade with time.
The old monk carried his cane and struck at the four little hell masters, and although the battle between them did not exceed the limits of the human world, it was only a thin line.
These five are all profound existences with extraordinary control, but even so, the dark clouds that were dispersed reappeared, and electric lights flickered in them.
(End of chapter)