In the vast desert, the fall of that figure is like a stone falling from the sea, inconspicuous. But after this figure fell, a strange black light gradually flowed out of his body.

The black streamer was like a liquid, centered on his body, gradually eroding towards the surroundings, and in this piece of boundless yellow sand that had been exposed to the wind and sun for thousands of years, black halos gradually appeared, and slowly spread out in all directions.

What does that feel like, it's like a drop of ink dripping into a basin of water, although there is nothing unusual when it first falls, but as time passes, the ink stains in it gradually spread in all directions.

The figure was clearly thin, obviously a young man who had never been weak, but he didn't know why such a vast black aura had accumulated in his body, and he had expanded this black radius more than three times.

If you ignore it like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before this black air flow will flow to a monstrous momentum, and at that time, I am afraid that there will be unimaginable anomalies.

It's just that the circulating black qi has not been able to expand without restraint, and when the pitch-black light in it is circulating, a tall figure suddenly stands on the edge of this black qi.

A vast golden light burst out, and between heaven and earth, it seemed to merge with the scorching sun above the sky and the yellow sand above the earth, and the heavens and earth turned into a vast sky god map.

The boundless golden light instantly resisted the momentum of the black air vortor and diffusion, and the strange black vitality spread in all directions, but when it collided with the golden divine light, it was like touching a steel plate, and it could only roll back.

The black vitality that could be infected even by the yellow sand and soil was obviously planted in front of this golden light, and no matter how much the black light surged, it could not overcome the obstacle of this golden light.

Behind the boundless golden light, the tall figure seemed to sense something, shook its head slightly, and walked forward with slow steps.

As his footsteps moved forward, the vast golden divine map also pressed forward inch by inch, and as the scorching brilliance of the golden light became deeper and deeper, the golden picture scroll that even the sky and the earth were also retracted inch by inch, and the golden light returned to the original and turned into a mysterious light like a substance, which became more and more miraculous.

The tall figure gradually became clear when the vast golden light was gathered, dressed in a coarse linen robe, a pair of straw sandals and a Zen staff, although he was wearing a "swastika" hat on his head, but he could still see that there was no half a hair on his head.

This turned out to be a Buddhist monk.

This tall monk's eyes glowed with golden divine light, obviously a Buddhist monk who had already achieved cultivation, even under the cover of this boundless black qi, his gaze still fell on the figure in the center of the black qi, without half a point of deviation.

This is a monk who has really practiced the treasure art of Buddhism, and for the six supreme Buddha's six paths, he seems to have cultivated one of the Tianyantong, but he doesn't know how much he has cultivated for several other secret arts.

The golden light in the monk's eyes continued to burn like a flame, and he himself folded his hands, bowed his head slightly and performed a Buddhist salute, and then chanted the "Ming Wang's Great Compassion Mantra" in his mouth.

Buddhism is compassionate, but the Bodhisattva's compassion also has vajra angry eyes, Buddhism's Ming Wang Law, is the supreme magic power of demon subjugation, "Ming Wang Great Compassion Mantra", naturally within this magical power.

With the sound of Zen in the monk's mouth, the golden divine light that slowly gathered between heaven and earth suddenly converged to the core, and gradually, between heaven and earth, it seemed to incarnate a golden floating temple, and above the golden floating temple, there was a three-headed and six-armed, Vajra angry Buddha looked down at the dark quagmire below.

When the three-headed, six-armed angry eyes of King Kong manifested, the endless black vitality seemed to boil, and it became even more turbulent and violent, and the black divine light circulating from it actually turned into a pitch-black strange bird in the underworld, and let out a scalp-numbing night owl cry, as if trying to break through the confinement of this Buddha.

King Ming's Great Compassion Mantra, the magic of Buddhism, has its own subtlety contained in it, which is so easy to break through.

The angry Buddha had not yet moved, but the floating pagoda where he was sitting suddenly levitated, and under the reflection of the divine light, it turned into a golden four-sided pagoda, and there seemed to be the sun, moon and stars circulating in the tower, and thousands of divine lights were shrouded, and the golden giant pagoda reflected the nine heavens, so that this piece of heaven and earth was suppressed in it.

The pagoda was mortal, and the boundless black divine power and the black strange birds derived from it could only hit the four walls of the pagoda, although there were bursts of dull sounds, but it was obvious that they could not break through from it.

The three-headed, six-armed, angry-eyed Buddha descended from the sky, sitting cross-legged, and was landing on the top of the pagoda, and the immeasurable golden divine light turned into flames and burned brightly, impregnating every inch of the edge of the pagoda.

Faintly, this pagoda seemed to turn into an inverted bowl, no matter how the demonic energy in it churned, it would not be able to cross this thunder pool by half a step.

Between the retraction of the divine light, this Futu pagoda also slowly shrank under the suppression of the Buddha statue, and the black aura in the surrounding heaven and earth was also imprisoned in the pagoda, and as the divine pagoda retracted, the black divine power in it was also stripped from the surrounding heaven and earth.

The black gas suppressed by the pagoda was like boiling sea water at this moment, and when the strange birds that gushed out of it could not break the confinement, the black divine power in it seemed to pause for a moment, and even the strange flying birds disappeared without a trace.

It didn't take long to delay, and in the darkness of divine power, a black divine eagle several feet in size was born from the bottom of the quagmire, and the wings that seemed to burn with black flames made the void tremble with a breath of darkness.

The black eagle manifested, and the body of several zhang in size soared into the sky, between the shaking of the wings, the sound of the eagle's cry shook the nine heavens, and the black eagle spread its wings and suddenly leaped up from the quagmire, with an amazing momentum to attack the forbidden Futu.

Airplanes!

This time, the sound of the impact was not as imperceptible as it was just now, and the dull sound was like the Huanglu bell ringing in the Qingshan Ancient Temple, and the invisible sound waves spread out in all directions with this Futu pagoda as the center.

The tall linen monk's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he took a half step back in the dull sound of the bell, and behind him, the endless yellow sand seemed to have suffered an invisible force, and they all retreated in all directions, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

Really!

The tall monk didn't seem to have any surprise, looking at the black giant eagle flying up to the sky, his expression was slightly clear.

Although the one who fell to the ground was only a teenager, but he who had cultivated the Heavenly Eye was enough to see through the void, and he had already seen that the young man's body must be hidden in the demon, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't have caused such a degree of erosion and disappearance.

This black hawk must be what it is.

Monk Lichen paused slightly, folded his hands and put the Buddha beads in his hand, recited the Buddha name in a low voice, and completely let go of his breath, making the Buddha light shine between the heaven and the earth.