Chapter Thirty-Six:!
The dark moon hung above the sky, and the strange brilliance illuminated everything in the world as if it had given birth to its own superimposed shadows. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I don't know when there was no more people on the streets, and the doors and windows of every house were closed.
"Knock knock!"
Although the 'Tengu Eating Moon' was incomplete, Pudu Cihang still did not dare to show its head, and it controlled the Golden Buddha to go to the west step by step and down-to-earth.
Straight, occasionally encountering buildings and buildings do not shy away, and the golden Buddha is in ruins all the way behind him.
There were no cries or screams in the ruins, the Black Moon had an eerie power, and the people were trapped in a deep dream.
"Click!"
Mo Ye, who had gone and returned, took out his firearms again, and the bullets hit the golden Buddha as if they were sinking into the sea.
"Old turtle surnamed Pu! Your father is in my hands!"
He couldn't fight at close range, but there was no harm at long range, so Mo Xie reluctantly took out a big centipede that he didn't know where he caught, so he used it again.
The same thing will lose its freshness when it comes to the third time, and this time Pudu Cihang is too lazy to pay attention to Mo Xie.
The Buddha does not walk fast, but it is equivalent to the walking speed of a person in equal proportions.
It can be seen that this layer of golden body not only discharges the negative impact of the 'Tengu Eating Moon' on Pudu Cihang, but also restricts Pudu Cihang's movements.
"Karma! Eat me, ten thousand swords are one!"
It was not only Mo Ye who went and returned, a heroic shout came from the sky, and a long river composed of flying swords hit the Big Buddha fiercely from the front, and the footsteps of the Big Buddha finally stopped.
The clanging sound of collision and splashing sparks were played by the Buddha and the flying sword, and it was really lively for a while.
"It's noisy. β
Pudu Cihang's eunuch-like voice sounded from the Buddha, and he was obviously annoyed, and he was not lightly annoyed.
"Smack!"
Against the torrent of flying swords, the Buddha clasped his palms together.
"Well!"
A Buddhist mantra came out of the mouth of the Great Buddha, and the Hong Zhong resounded in the sky.
As soon as this statement came out, Yan Chixia, who was in the air, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the flying sword under her feet was shaking continuously, and there was a tendency to fall out of control.
The swords under their feet are like this, and the torrent of flying swords that rely on the Dao method to be displayed will directly collapse.
"Snort!"
The messy flying swords stabbed into the streets, walls, and sky indiscriminately after losing control, and even one or two of them came straight towards Mo Ye.
"Brother Yan, how are you?"
The big Buddha didn't seem to be able to control the sky, Mo Ye flew to Yan Chixia's side, who took out a few pills from his arms and swallowed them, the expression on his face was very depressed.
"At the moment, I only have six powers left...... This big centipede is really powerful, but it's a pity that I don't understand the Dharma, otherwise I wouldn't be so passive. β
Yan Chixia didn't say anything 'okay, okay', he told his true situation calmly.
"The normal 'Tengu Eclipse of the Moon' lasts for about a quarter of an hour, and this man-made 'Tengu Eclipse Sun' probably won't last even half the time. At this moment, Pudu Cihang is trapped on the ground, and if the restraint disappears, we will be completely finished. So, Mo Evil Daoist, if you have any means, use them quickly, otherwise you may have to bring them into the coffin later. β
After Yan Chixia finished saying this, he closed his eyes and breathed, his complexion visibly recovered, and his breath also recovered, and even increased.
I'm afraid that what he just swallowed was not just a healing elixir.
"I see. β
Yes, first in Pudu Cihang was tied hands and feet, if they can't even take this state of Pudu Cihang, wait for the end of the 'Tengu Eating Moon', the two of them will definitely die.
Having seen the many corpses in the Huguo Temple, the parasites in their heads, they would never be naΓ―ve, meaning what kind of good men and women Pudu Cihang would be.
It's just that even Yan Chixia's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One can't take the other party, what stronger means can Mo Ye come up with than Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One?
Sword moves?
Huolin Eclipse **** has been used many times, and in terms of power, this move with the bonus of Huolin Sword is stronger than the Sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique that he can perform.
Firearms?
Gatlin's barrel was red, but he couldn't leave a white mark on the other man's body.
Fist?
When he was seriously injured, he was punched by the Buddha.
Then now Mo Xie has only three means left: the Soul Destroying Seal, the Fireball Technique, and the powerful black technology insecticide from the Exchange Office from the Holy Text.
He decided to try the first option first.
"Poof!"
Biting the tip of his tongue, Mo Ye spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and with the blessing of his telekinesis, this blood was shaped into the pattern of the Soul Destroying Seal - a dragon head that looked like a simple pen and a pattern like a blade.
"Go!"
Mo Xie held the engraved seal, used his technique, and quickly walked around the back of the big Buddha and slammed it on its back.
"Smack!"
The seal was engraved on the back of the Buddha, and Mo Ye was also struck away by the right hand of the Buddha almost at the same time.
"Does it work?"
Mo Xie flew two or three miles high before he could regain his momentum, and he couldn't care about the churning of qi and blood in his chest.
The blood-red soul extinguishing mark was left on the back of the Buddha, compared to the previous flying sword and bullet, this was indeed a trace, but ......
After the Buddha knocked Mo Ye away, he began to walk towards the west on his own, and in front of Mo Ye and Yan Chixia, as if deliberately mocking, it trampled down several houses fiercely, trampling the owner of the house into a blur of flesh and blood.
"Fireball!"
Mo Xie condensed the fireball, and after inputting almost half of his spiritual power into it, the fireball swelled into a behemoth with a diameter of more than fifty meters, even compared to the Great Buddha, it could still be regarded as a behemoth.
He threw the fireball down, condescendingly, like Tarzan on the top.
"Well!"
The mantra came out again, and in a word, the fireball exploded before it hit the Buddha.
Mo Xie controlled the flames in the sky to attack the Buddha, but the spherical shape was lost, and the fireball technique could no longer be regarded as a fireball technique.
The Buddha said nothing about the burning of the Buddha, and it continued to the west.
"It seems that this is the only thing left......"
Mo Xie had no other means, and in the residual heat of the ruins and fire, a bottle of ordinary insecticide appeared in his hand.
No, in fact, the shape of this bottle of insecticide cannot be said to be ordinary, because it does not have a gorgeous outer packaging and does not have a production date printed, I don't know if it missed a few processes when it left the factory or it is simply a three-no product that I don't know where to receive it from the Holy Scripture.
Originally, it was unreliable enough to use pesticides to deal with Pudu Cihang, and at this time, he took out such a bottle of three-no products to deal with Pudu Cihang hiding in the invulnerable turtle shell.
Mo Ye's face hurt, but at this moment, it was already difficult to ride a tiger.
"!
From afar, Mo Xie threw the steel canister of insecticide like a grenade, but he didn't shout any 'fire-in-the-hole' in his mouth, but a more painful line.