Chapter 127: Nine Springs (17)

The yellow shield of the guardian Fang Zhong and the Harrier Eagle King and others was still seven or eight zhang square at the beginning, and when the Buddha's big hand pressed down, the countless black-clothed people around turned into black ghosts, forming a black whirlwind to wrap the three of them, and after this yellow light kept shrinking, retreating from seven or eight zhang to five or six zhang, and from five or six zhang to only three or four zhang. Fang Zhong and the Harrier Eagle King also kept retreating with the hideous beast, so that they could get farther away from the black qi outside.

The whirlwind formed by the black ghost qi was so powerful that it rolled up the surrounding high-rise buildings and shattered them in the wind, and the ghosts who fell into the blissful dream were eaten to pieces before they could wake up, and the disappearing ghost qi made the wind outside even more powerful.

The Buddha's palm was not made by his own strength at all, but by countless ghosts sacrificed to it, so that it could have such a powerful power. Looking at the increasing wind outside and the souls that were thrown into it, Fang Zhong was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for this old man supporting him, but himself, he would probably have been dismembered in the wind like a knife at this moment. As soon as he fell into this lonely hell, he went on a rampage, trying to break a way out of here, although it has been peaceful, it is because this Buddha has not taken himself to heart at all, if he also uses such mana to deal with himself, then this is his burial place.

Outside the prison city where Fang Zhong and the others were located, almost all the high-rise buildings were swept away, but the wind did not stop, and even the ground was blown out of the ravines, except for the place guarded by the old man, it did not sink, and the surrounding stones were flying sideways, and the big stones were lifted by the wind, flying into the black whirlwind, and then turned into debris.

The ground around them sank deeper and deeper, and it didn't take long for the place where Fang Zhong and the others were standing to become a towering mountain.

After the hatred and hatred, the independent and lonely school was fought by the science and technology

After Qiu Qiu Yuan Du Hou Xue Xue Gu Youke Zhan Fang Zhong exclaimed: "Seniors want to give up? ”

It's not that they're standing tall, it's that they're all down, and it's unfathomably dark.

The underground abyss is this lonely hell, and what is the underground of that lonely hell?

The Harrier Eagle King whispered: "Young Master Fang, I don't think this old man is lying, we really can't get out." ”

Although Fang Zhong didn't believe that there was no way to hide this Tantuo, the fact was right in front of him, and under the vast and boundless palm of the Buddha's mana, it seemed that there was really nowhere to go. The Harrier Eagle King has been living and dying for several years, and he has already put his personal safety at risk, so he knows what will happen next, but his face is still calm.

Fang Zhong put one of his two hands, several charms flashed in his palms, and a series of nine charms hit him in front of him, forming the momentum of the Nine Palaces, and then pushed his palms back, and immediately countless thunderbolts rushed out from the thunderous thunder that Fang Zhong cast, and hit the huge palms of the Buddha above his head.

There was a roar, and countless thunderbolts passed through the yellow shield and crashed into the black gas, only splashing a few waves inside, and then disappearing without a trace in the swirling wind. Fang Zhong's Thunder Ball was the most powerful talisman of his Thunder Technique, but he couldn't even hit the Buddha's body here, let alone hurt him.

Fang Zhong still didn't give up, and it wasn't until the last ray of thunder light was shot that he put down his hand with a pale face.

Fang Zhong had not reached the realm of refining the void, nor was he a ghost or god, even if he had reached both, he would have no chance of winning against someone like the Buddha who was equal to the strength of the True Buddha. Fang Zhong finally gave up, in the face of strong strength, he couldn't do anything at all.

The old man smiled and said, "Fang Gongzi, let's save some effort, I won't last long, and the rest will depend on you." ”

Fang Zhong was shocked: "Senior wants to give up? ”

The old man shook his head and said, "It's better to give up than to hold on, I'm very tired, I just want to go back to my own place and rest." ”

Tantuo Jizo actually said that he was tired? Isn't his mission to educate sentient beings at the end of the Dharma, to lead the six realms, until a new future Buddha is born?

Fang Zhong said: "Without the help of the seniors, wouldn't the juniors die under the hands of this Buddha in a blink of an eye?" ”

The old man smiled and said: "Didn't you listen to him, the Buddha wants to suppress me and both of you under the Nine Springs, although this is a place where people with great crimes should go, but they don't kill us directly." I can use the last bit of strength to keep you in that place for a while. ”

After the end of the ground, the ball is fingered by the yang

"And what about after the moment?"

After the end of the Dike Qiu Duhouqiu, Fang Zhong pointed at Fang Zhong and said, "The seniors want to give up? ”

"Naturally, it's still up to you, do you want me to protect you for the rest of your life, but I have demonstrated the methods of the ghost and god realm, if you can get lucky enough to step into the ghost and god phase, you can learn it well, and it will be of great use in the future." When the old man released the seventh True Ru incarnation occupied by the Blood Eater King in Fang Zhong, he trapped the other party with a stone and then abandoned him somewhere, this kind of ability was very mysterious. However, this Tantuo Dizang had only been used once in front of Fang Zhong, and he said that he wanted Fang Zhong to learn it well, how could he learn this.

Fang Zhong hurriedly said: "What kind of ghost and god realm, the juniors don't understand it at all, ask the seniors to explain it clearly." "Of course, it's better to have a demonstration, but in this situation, it's obviously not possible.

The old man turned his head to look at Fang Zhong, as if he wanted to say something. Fang Zhong and the Harrier Eagle King were also looking at him, and the old man said with a smile on his face: "The next time I see Fang Gongzi, I don't know when it will be." Before Fang Zhong could come back to his senses, the yellow mangs around him shattered with a pop, and a violent whirlwind suddenly surged up!

Fang Zhong and the Harrier Eagle King didn't have time to resist at all, and at the same time they let out a loud cry and spun in the wind with the monstrous beast. The place that had been ground like an optimus pillar was completely wiped out in the fierce wind, and Fang Zhong and the others continued to fall down from above.

The old man's figure was finally swept by the wind, and he was alone on the top, his palms folded, chanting words, and he didn't know what he was saying, but the holy light emanating from his body helped Fang Zhong resist the countless strong winds.

The three of them fell at the same time, the Harrier Eagle King and the Hideous Beast were at the bottom, Fang Zhong was in the middle, and the old man was always suspended at the top, and the coercion he received was naturally far better than that of Fang Zhong and the Harrier Eagle King.

At some point, the bottom has been blown like a bottomless abyss, and the nine waterfalls of different colors have washed out nine deep pools below.

When the three of them were about to fall into one of the deep pools, Fang Zhong only felt that his body was wrapped in a soft force, and he pushed it to the side, and finally did not fall into it. Fang Zhong barely looked up, just in time to see the old man turn his head and smile, and then there was a snort in the black wind, tearing into countless pieces, and disappearing above Fang Zhong's head.

Above the prison city, the giant hand of the Buddha's dark clouds had been completely suppressed, and the ground rumbled and shook.

When the dark cloud was gone, there was a flat ground below, and the abyss was gone, and there was nothing above.