Chapter 250: The Reincarnation of the Buddha Mysterious monk
The moment the door slowly opened, the rich Yin Spirit Qi surged out from the door in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, countless Yin Spirit Spirits and Demons on the ground danced wildly.
Under the surging of this rich yin spirit aura, in a mass grave closest to Brother Battlefield, countless corpses and bones slowly dug open their own graves and crawled out of the ground step by step.
Countless bones that had been buried slowly crawled up, limping in the direction of the stone gate in the sky.
These guys who don't have spiritual intelligence just follow the beast nature in the bloodline cave, and feel that there will be something delicious in any direction that can silently promote their evolution.
Therefore, the group of dead corpses marched in droves in the direction of the stone gate, as if they were ancient and devout believers secretly pilgrimage to the ancient holy places.
Step by step, they walked towards the 'holy land' in their minds.....
At this moment, the stone gate in the sky also underwent an extremely drastic change under the ancient intonation incantation......
And above the nine heavens, there was also an extremely spectacular scene.
I saw a pitch-black big hand covering the sky floating in the air, a huge pitch-black ghost mist covering the sky and the sun, and in the ghost fog big hand, one after another distorted faces, and the ghosts scattered in all directions, from time to time emitted piercing sound waves.
At first, I didn't feel anything, but as more and more undead creatures gathered on the ground.
I saw that the huge ghost hand above the sky looked more and more hideous under the cover of night, and at the end of the five fingers, I don't know when five sharp nails flashed with strange runes.
The heaven-covering ghost hand was wrapped in a huge miserable ghost mist that fell from the sky, and an extremely strong and terrible roar, accompanied by surging wind pressure, fell straight from the sky.
A large ghost hand mark appeared on the ground in an instant.
And Wu Chen, who was in the center of the imprint, his face became more and more calm.
"Sure enough, this method is the most difficult, Yang Sheng turns into Yin, Yin, Sophistry, Sophistry, Ghost Dao, it's really unguardable! Let you wait to see it, the blood and martial arts from the Huanghuang world!"
"One punch across a thousand machines"
Wu Chen shouted violently, and a blood-colored qi and blood rose directly into the sky, and the majestic power of qi and blood imprinted the entire sky into a blood-colored ocean.
The originally dark night sky was ignited by this blazing qi and blood, and the brilliant righteous qi was vertical and horizontal, and the blazing qi and blood burned all the evil around him, and a majestic and domineering fist was also opened by Huanghuang.
As soon as the majestic boxing was unfolded, an invincible fist intent pressed the entire battlefield, and a silent heaviness pressed on people's hearts.
And in a fierce burning blood-colored flame, a domineering figure stood majestically, and a dark golden luster emanated silently from this figure.
It was an invincible and domineering force, and a blood-colored wheel of light spun endlessly behind it, adding a bit of majesty to this domineering figure.
With Wu Chen's roar, the domineering fists up and down his body instantly skyrocketed, and he directly stepped forward with most of his body, and the fierce fist technique was directly pushed out horizontally.
A series of explosions sounded, and then I saw three consecutive white auras explode directly, and the domineering fist technique actually directly hit the sonic boom.
But looking at Wu Chen's cold face, it seemed that the current situation seemed to be different from just now.
The fierce fist was directly punched, and I saw that the fist gang that came out of his hand instantly expanded, and the huge five-element light wheel white skyrocketed as the fist gang became larger.
And this powerful blow even shook the entire space, causing the surrounding space to shake for a while.
A dark golden fist from the bottom up turned into a meteor and soared directly into the sky.
A behemoth ghost hand covering the sky fell from the sky from top to bottom, and the ferocious killing machine filled the four fields, threatening to kill with one blow.
Once the two fierce forces collide, how many days of collision will occur, both sides are waiting to see.
"Nam no Amitabha.... Nam no Amitabha..."
But at this moment, a majestic and ancient Buddha name came from a distant place, and then a golden streamer of light from the distance between the meters came from afar.
In the blink of an eye, the golden streamer directly reached the middle of the two powers.
I saw that in the golden streamer, there was a loud shout, and I saw a pair of palms poking out from the bright light.
Under the loud cry of "drink", the pair of fleshy palms miraculously directly resisted the two surging powers.
"Donkey Kong Buddha Palm"
I saw that above these two palms, two pure white streamers suddenly burst out, and then, there was a bang.
The means formed by the condensation of the two huge forces were actually ground by this palm power.
Seeing this scene, the seventh master saw that his pupils contracted instantly, and then unconsciously rubbed the index finger of his right hand, and looked at the visitor with a serious face.
And under the shock of the two huge forces, the golden streamer also exploded, revealing the faces of the people inside.
I saw that the person who came was slender, and a thick breath of Buddhist scriptures permeated, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility in the bottom of their hearts.
Looking at the appearance, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the eyebrows and eyes are high, and the end is extremely handsome, and the most peculiar thing is its earlobes that hang down to the shoulders, and the head is full of raised flesh.
Looking at the nine pure golden ring scars on the top of his head, the seventh master, who had been silent all along, couldn't help but gasp.
At the moment when the little monk revealed his true face, the sound of rich Buddhist chanting was endless, and even around the little monk's body, golden lotus flowers that continued to bloom appeared.
"Seventh brother, I'm in trouble now!" said the short and fat eighth master, who didn't know when he saw it, frowned and said astringently.
"Don't talk, I'll solve it!" the Seventh Master frowned and said.
"I don't know which Buddha land he lives in, and the black and white brothers of the earth realm are polite here!" Seeing the slender white-robed seventh master, he immediately lowered his body and said extremely respectfully.
"How dare you! How dare the little monk be presumptuous in front of the two earth realm elders, the little monk is from the Xuankong of the West Heaven White Horse Temple, and he has seen two earth realm masters here!" I saw that the little monk suddenly said softly.
"I don't know Lord Buddha...", the white-robed Seventh Master said softly and tentatively.
"Oh... That's the case, the one in front of you is the descendant of the battle demon lineage of the West Heaven White Horse Temple, and the two great masters believe that they will not know the origin of the West Heaven and the war demon line!" the little monk said unhurriedly.
"This...."The white-robed Seventh Master suddenly hesitated.
"Seventh brother, what he has in his hand...."The black-robed eighth master suddenly said urgently.
"Shut up!" the white-robed Seventh Master shouted.
"I don't know what difficulties Dade has, you might as well tell it, so that the little monk can help you learn a little bit!" the little monk said with a smile.
"No need! Since the matter has nothing to do with this little brother, then our brothers will not bother! The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, we will have a period in the future!" the white-robed seventh master suddenly clenched his fists and said.
"There will be a date later!" the little monk said with a smile.
After that, I saw the black and white brothers take a look at the place where Zhong Quan Maniac was, and then directly turned into a black streamer, and disappeared into the distant sky in an instant.
"This Xuankong Master, thank you for saving your life!" a hoarse voice came from Zhong Fist Maniac's body.
"How dare you dare! It's just a gesture, since the love has been resolved, then our two brothers and sisters will leave!" the little monk said to Zhong Quan wildly.
"Master, please!" Zhong Fist Maniac suddenly said very respectfully.
Then I saw Wu Chen and the two of them hanging in the air, and suddenly one step at a time, they left the field of vision of Zhong Fist Maniac.
And after losing the support of the huge ghost qi, a group of undead creatures that had originally broken out of the ground suddenly surged towards the only living creature--- Zhong Fist...
On the other side, the Xuankong monk took Wu Chen and left the chaotic battlefield step by step.
"Whatever you want, just ask!" said Monk Xuankong with a wave of his hand.
At the moment when the Xuankong monk waved his hand, Wu Chen suddenly took a big breath, it turned out that I don't know when, Wu Chen had been controlled by the Xuankong monk.
There is no place in the body that is commanded by Wu Chen, and all the walks along the way are led by the Xuankong monk.
This means of controlling people in silence suddenly made Wu Chen jealous.
"Who the hell are you, why did you save me?" Wu Chen asked very calmly after taking a breath.
"Didn't I tell that person ??? just now?" the Western Heaven White Horse Temple --- Xuankong!" the little monk said with a smile.
"Impossible! If you were just a monk, you might make those two people so jealous, after all, they..."
"It seems that you are not ignorant of the previous history like the rest of the world, and you can even guess the identity of the person just now! It's really not simple!" the little monk turned his head to look at Wu Chen and praised.
"So, who the hell are you???" Wu Chen suddenly said in a cold voice.
"Well, I'm a bit too identified, reincarnated Buddha, the abbot's personal disciple, the future heir of the West Heaven White Horse Temple...."Xuankong Wu counted something on his fingers.
But after seeing Wu Chen's eyes that looked at him like an idiot, he sighed helplessly.
"Alas.... Isn't it good to know less? Isn't it good to live well? The more things you know, the sooner you will die when the secret is about to explode!" said the silent shadow of the sky.
"After knowing my background, you may die quickly, in this case, do you still choose to know my identity?" Xuankong suddenly asked Wu Chen with a serious face.