In this regard, Gu Changsheng had already prepared.

He took out the poison pill!

This is what was obtained after killing that poisonous dragon, and it was filled with a huge amount of energy.

Gu Changsheng took it orally, suppressed it with his own Buddhism, and the autumn wind swept away the falling leaves, and the violent aura in the poison pill was disintegrated.

With the replenishment of this Neidan energy, Gu Changsheng regained his vigor and was ethereal and sacred, and he continued to engrave the "Immovable Ming King Mantra".

Three days passed.

Gu Changsheng wrote down the profound ancient, mysterious and brilliant scriptures and charms of every flower, grass, stone and tree within a radius of thirty zhang.

These were all carved out of Gu Changsheng's spiritual blood, but it was still a little unrealistic to suppress that blood skeleton spirit across several realms.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Gu Changsheng chanted the "Immovable Ming King Mantra" over and over again.

His voice was small at first, but as time passed, it was the seventy-ninth day.

The Sanskrit sound shakes the sky, and the fairy mist rises!

Every word that came out of Gu Changsheng's mouth resonated with this heaven and earth.

His body with flowing golden light was as bright as a Buddha and Arhat embedded in the void space!

On the ground around him, the "Immovable Ming King Mantra" on the flowers and trees is also at this moment, and Gu Changsheng complements each other!

When the endless and countless Sanskrit symbols shine together, Gu Changsheng, who is sitting there, is like an introduction, the power that is pulled, shining the world and covering the universe!

The Blood Skull Mountain, shrouded in the gloom of resentment, was reflected by this immeasurable Buddha light, and it was as bright as day in an instant.

At the same time, a long howl full of anger and sharpness came from inside the Skull Mountain.

"Blood Skeleton Spirit!" The city lord who was guarding Gu Changsheng's side was shocked, but he didn't run away.

Gu Changsheng's movement was too big, standing in this magic circle full of Sanskrit words and fairy mist Buddha light, he only felt a sense of peace of mind, it seemed that it was the blood skeleton essence with monstrous strength, and he had to be restrained and put down the butcher knife.

Thundered

The skull mountain that touches the sky, swaying, ups and downs.

A pillar of blood-colored light rose against the trend.

Hundreds of thousands of white skeletons struggled and roared in this blood-colored pillar of light, screaming terriblely.

Immediately, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and from the depths of the blood-colored pillar of light, a demon came out with his whole body wrapped in a black cloud.

Gu Changsheng's heavenly eyes opened and closed, and he peeked into the face of this blood skeleton spirit.

The other party did not have the blue-faced fangs and white bones of the imagination, but a young man with a majestic physique and a cold face.

As if he had noticed something, two black ghost flames danced in the eye sockets of this blood skeleton spirit and shouted: "Where did you come from, the little monk!

The sound of Dharma chanting coming out of Gu Changsheng's mouth made the blood skeleton essence uncomfortable all over his body.

If it weren't for the round of "Immovable Ming King Mantra" outside Gu Changsheng's body, which faintly brought a sense of threat, the Blood Skull Spirit would definitely have eaten this little monk who had disturbed him alive.

"There are thousands of ways to practice, and you are born by absorbing the grievances of all spirits like you, and you can't leave it!"

Gu Changsheng sealed with one hand, and ascended to the sky step by step.

"Hahahaha!" The Blood Skull Spirit laughed rampantly: "The little monk who has built the foundation realm of the ninth fold dares to speak out in front of this king and pretend to be ashamed? Okay, this king will fulfill you and let you go to see the Buddha Jizo earlier!"

The void rippled.

The Blood Skull Spirit poked out its big hand!

A big bone hand that covers the sky and destroys everything!

Behind is also a sea of dense white bone corpses.

Gu Changsheng stood in the air, his eyes closed.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!World-Honored Jizo!Fudo Ming King!Open!"

Say what you say!

The mantra of the immovable king engraved on the ground illuminates the mountains and rivers of ten thousand flowers!

What Gu Changsheng volatilized was no longer his own cultivation, but the power of heaven and earth!

He pointed a little, and thousands of wisps of Buddha's light fell on the big white bone hand, asking the big white bone hand to be extinguished like the ice and snow melting.

The thousands of corpses that surged behind also ceased to exist.

Outside the palm of the Blood Skull Spirit, there were burn marks.

His face was ugly, and he was furious: "Damn the little monk! Your magic circle is very powerful, and the humble Dao of the Nine Levels of the Foundation Building Realm can also borrow such a level of power! But if you want to fight against this king, you are still a little tender." ”

Black Dancing Boom!

The blood skeleton pounced straight at Gu Changsheng.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon! Prajna Buddhas! Immovable Ming King!"

Gu Changsheng's mind is empty, holding a mantra and chanting!

He completely revived the power of the "Immovable Ming King Mantra"!

There is no light in the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon are gloomy!

Behind Gu Changsheng, a round of King Ming's magic disk rose!

On the Dharma Plate of the Immovable Ming King, which is as blazing as the sun, there are the imprints of the Buddha and the Arhats, the patterns of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and the Sanskrit symbols of the number of Hengsha.

Gu Changsheng pushed this round of Immovable King Dharma with both hands, the unstoppable, terrifying picture of the gods, just like the Heavenly Emperor pushing the three thousand worlds!

The blood skull spirit roared into a skeleton giant more than 100 zhang high, the bones were pitch black and indestructible, and a punch bombarded the magic plate of the immovable Ming King, setting off waves, causing the earth to collapse and the mountains to shatter.

However, the Dharma Plate of the Immovable Ming King, which filled the sky, was not damaged and was intact as before.

The erupted Buddha light and Sanskrit sound, immeasurable divine radiance, like the imprisonment of a hundred thousand mountains to the skeleton body of the blood skull essence.

"No!"

At this moment, the Blood Skull Spirit felt unprecedented fear.

He struggled hard, but he couldn't escape the confinement of the Immovable Ming King's law.

Gu Changsheng was still pushing the Immovable Ming King Magic Plate, and at this time, every time he stepped out, the skeleton body of the Blood Skull Spirit would have more wisps of cracks in the confinement.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I'm here to help you......"

In the distance, the city lord shouted.

"Not necessarily. ”

Gu Changsheng only replied with two words.

Castle Lord: "......"

Looking at the picture of the young man showing his might, and the Dharma reaching the sky, he felt that his cultivation in the Jindan Realm was simply not worth mentioning, and he was a waste.

"Little monk, don't push people too much!"

Under the Dharma Plate of the Immovable Ming King, the Blood Skull Spirit roared viciously and viciously: "If you don't withdraw your hand, this king will die with you!"

Gu Changsheng ignored it and said in his mouth:

"All sentient beings have crossed over, and it is proved that Bodhi: hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

The sound of leisurely resounded throughout the world.

Jizo Sutra!

This scripture can transform the dead.

The blood skull spirit's Taoism was accumulated by absorbing the grievances of countless unjust souls and undead in this mass grave.

Now, under the washing of the "Jizo Sutra", you can see a little bit of light separating from the skeleton body of the blood skull essence.

It's all the undead resentment devoured by the Blood Skeleton Spirit.

The Blood Skeleton Essence that was rapidly flowing with resentful energy would inevitably regress and weaken its cultivation.

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