Chapter 631: Golden-Winged Dapeng's Eyeballs

Although Qianding had not yet truly integrated with him, he still felt like an arm, and what was happening in it was clear in his eyes.

His gaze passed through the wall and fell on the red light, his pupils shrank slightly, and the light wrapped in the surface of the red light disappeared by itself, revealing the body inside.

It is a sphere the size of a pigeon's egg, and at first glance, it looks like an eyeball.

Just as Wei Qing looked at it, the sphere that resembled an eyeball turned slightly, just in time to meet his gaze.

Airplanes!

Wei Qing only felt a strange aura pass through his eyes and straight into his mind, and there seemed to be a Sanskrit sound in the sea of knowledge, and the ethereal sound of chanting sounded in his ears.

He took a step back, a look of horror on his face.

Just now, he seemed to see a ferocious bird flying down from the sky, carrying an incomparable and astonishing power.

Its height is like a mountain, its wings are spread out like a mountain, and its huge body is like a world, giving people a sense of majesty.

Wei Qing froze and looked at the eyeball-like object again.

Among them, a Buddha statue sitting cross-legged is reflected, the Buddha light around the body is wanton, the treasure is solemn, and behind it, there is a circle of merit halo.

"It's an eyeball. ”

"The eyeballs of a peerless ferocious bird. Wei Qing's heart was full of shock.

"This is the eyeball of a golden-winged roc bird. Jian Lao's voice sounded in Wei Qing's mind.

"Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, the supreme beast of the Buddha Clan?" Wei Qing asked in surprise.

"Yes, only in its eyeballs can the Buddha image be reflected. Elder Jian said affirmatively.

"You must get it, although it is only an eyeball, but the vitality contained in it will be of great help to your golden body to break through the realm. The most important thing is that the eyeball full of Buddha nature, when your golden body breaks through again, it can be refined into the eye of Buddha's wrath, and its power will be doubled. Jian Lao's voice was full of temptation at this time, and Wei Qing's heart pounded after hearing it.

After coming to Shenzhou, it has been difficult to make progress in the cultivation of the Golden Body Due, and now that there is an opportunity in front of him, he naturally has to try his best to seize it.

The figure flickered and entered the Qianding space.

His appearance immediately attracted Du Mo's attention, only to see that his eyes were red, and his whole person exuded a dark aura, surrounded by five purple dragons of luck, all of which had turned into pitch black at this time, and on top of the heads of these purple dragons, there was a three-legged crow lying on his stomach, which was constantly sucking luck and turning into karma.

Obviously, the Venerable Ten Thousand Laws, who had previously occupied Du Mo's body, had left.

"He's already under the spell. Wei Qing sighed softly.

"Dead ...... Give me death!" Du Mo looked crazy, and the aura around him kept slowly climbing.

"He won't be in this state for long, and he will die of exhaustion of his vitality!" came the voice of the sword elder.

Wei Qing nodded, no longer paying attention to this person, stepped out, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he came directly to the eyeball, and reached out to grab it.

Now, he is already half the master of Qianding, and the method of moving in it is no longer constrained by the laws in this space.

The eyeball seemed to be psychic, and endless flames rose up, conjuring up a statue sitting cross-legged and struck at the palm that Wei Qing had grabbed.

For a moment, flames erupted in the sky, scorching the surrounding space, making a crackling sound.

Wei Qing's palm was wrapped in layers of golden light, as if it was made of pure gold, and the golden palm collided with the flame giant fist, making a red sound like thunder.

Circles of terrifying aura spread out, forming a storm of flames that swept through endless rubble and rose into the sky.

Wei Qing flew out upside down, his chest feeling tight.

"I, well, what, horn, mic, moo......"

The Sanskrit sound suddenly appeared, and suddenly around the eyeballs, streams of Buddha qi gushed out.

The eyeball is encased in it, and then it blooms with a bang, forming a fiery red lotus flower.

In the center of the lotus flower, a solemn Buddha statue is sitting cross-legged, and at the back of his head, a circle of merit halos is shining, like a small sun, emitting a scorching light.

"What a strong Buddha and Taoist aura!" Wei Qing was secretly surprised.

He couldn't be more familiar with Lotus.

Whether it is the Buddha's angry sword lotus, or the burning up of the sky lantern, it itself has a trace of Buddhism, especially the burning of the sky lantern, which is the treasure of the Buddha family.

Stretching out his hand, he took the burn-out sky lantern in his hand, poured spiritual power into it, and then threw it into the air.

Two flame lotus flowers slowly bloomed and opened, slowly rotating in the air, and two terrifying pillars of flame light rose into the sky from the center.

The Buddha statue suddenly opened its eyes at this time, one eye burst out with a rich golden light, and the other was the eyeball of the golden-winged roc.

In the depths of his eyes, there is also a statue of Buddha sitting cross-legged.

Wei Qing's eyes were solemn, and he stretched out his hand a little, and the two rotating flame lotuses above the void were slowly pressed down, and the rich flames covered all directions, and the temperature was extremely hot.

A trace of doubt seemed to flash in the Buddha's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab the burned-out sky lantern on the void, completely ignoring the two flame lotuses that he pressed down on his head.

Wei Qing snorted coldly, and a trace of coldness was projected in his eyes.

As he ascended to the sky, a huge footprint appeared in the void, and the arm stretched out towards the Buddha statue stepped down.

With a bang, Wei Qing's body shook, and a terrifying force extended along his right foot to the entire right half of his body, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What a strong force!" Wei Qing was secretly shocked in his heart.

The outstretched arm of the Buddha statue also trembled, and the whole body sank slightly, and it couldn't be stretched out for a while.

Two flame lotuses fell with a bang, exploding two flame mushroom clouds directly above the head of the Buddha statue.

Wei Qing even felt that Qianding was shaking slightly.

Before he came to the burning of the sky lantern, he reached out and grabbed it, pointing to the Buddha statue in the distance, with a solemn look on his face.

At the same time, a cry sounded, and the Buddha statue sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up, stepped out, shook the void into a roar, and punched Wei Qing directly.

"Shake the Ground!"

Wei Qing shouted, his right foot swept out, and his ground-shaking leg suddenly exploded.

A leg shadow slashed directly from the sky, and slammed into the fist of the Buddha statue.

The whole space shook violently, Wei Qing stepped back more than ten steps, and then stopped, and his whole body was frozen for a few breaths, only then did the power of the countershock melt, and then with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Buddha statue's forward pace suddenly stopped, and there was a slight shaking, and a pair of fists were also shocked to slide open to both sides, and the empty door was wide open.

A cold light flashed in Wei Qing's eyes, and the steps to ascend to the sky suddenly appeared, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the position of the Buddha's eyes, and the burned-out sky lantern in his hand poked directly at the eyeballs of the golden-winged Dapeng.

The sound of the bell sounded, Wei Qing only felt that his arm was numb, and the huge force of the shock made him almost want to gause.

(End of chapter)