Chapter 170: Escape from Hell (20)

In the main hall of the Fengdu Divine Palace, the young hall master Ying Kui sat at the bottom of the evil mirror platform, looking at the remaining two yarrows in front of him with an indifferent expression, he turned his back to the temple door, and the sound of the fight outside seemed to have nothing to do with him at all, and he didn't bother to look back. Ying Kui can do it without changing his face and be as stable as Mount Tai, but Mrs. Li, who is standing on the side, can't hold it down. From the time the big sacrificial wine led the people out, until the sound of the fight gradually disappeared, Mrs. Li knew that the battle outside had come to an end, and the result was not optimistic. If the Great Sacrifice Wine and Ma Wu won and expelled the invading enemy, the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao would have been sent back a long time ago, how could there be no reason for the sound of fighting outside but not even one of them entering the hall.

The dull sound of feet and hooves came from the temple gate, which was already very dim, and then there was a loud bang, countless stones were squeezed down, and a huge black shadow rushed in from the crowded temple door.

Only then did Mrs. Li see that it was a huge white elephant. She and Jiang Wenxian had been to Ciyun Temple, and had seen this great powerless Dharma King, when he and the Great Dragon God Dharma King were removed by the Buyi Sanren people, so that the two could not participate in the later war, but unfortunately the Buddha's power was too great, even without the help of these two Dharma kings, Ciyun Temple was still not an opponent.

After the far branch of the far one-ship technique, from the trouble after the hate

After the Great Incompetent Victory King stormed the main hall, he immediately fell on Ying Kui and Mrs. Li, and he sneered: "It turns out that there are two more here. ”

A cold light flashed in the palm of Mrs. Li's hand, and several golden needles were already held between her five fingers, and after the Great Impotent Victory King came in, she did not make a move, and even if she did, only she and Ying Kui were not the opponents of this Great Incompetent Victory King. Mrs. Li turned her head to look at Ying Kui, and saw that he was still indifferent to this point, and if he hadn't said that this was the time to save Fang Zhong and the others, the big sacrifice wine Ma Wuhe himself would not have come to the Fengdu Divine Palace. But now in this situation, I am afraid that not only Fang Zhong and the others will not be able to save them, but even himself and Ying Kui will be trapped here. Mrs. Li whispered: "Young hall master, this time I'm afraid that you have miscalculated." ”

Ying Kui put away the array plate placed in front of him first, looked at the remaining two yarrow and said, "I didn't say that it would be successful, it's just that it's just a matter of man." ”

Mrs. Li said: "Can it be regarded as man-made now?" ”

Ying Kui said: "Not yet. ”

Mrs. Li sighed and said: "Then I have to let the concubine work harder to see if it is as the young hall master said, when the price is big enough, it can move the heavens, and then it will be done in the sky." After saying that, his hands shook, and countless golden needles flew out of his cuffs one after another. The golden needles were densely packed, numbering hundreds, and gradually came together in front of her, turning into a ball composed entirely of golden needles, like a hedgehog with dense needle tips.

The broken temple door has countless puppets and monks under the Buddha's seat have come in, but after two battles in succession, there are only dozens of hundreds of people left, those puppets are ignorant, even if they break an arm, they will not feel pain, and some of the monks such as teachers and mages are slightly embarrassed, many of them have injuries and shed blood, but they gritted their teeth and did not make a sound. After these people entered, the sound of neat footsteps came from outside the temple gate, and it did not stop abruptly until they reached the broken temple gate.

Although the door of the temple was squeezed through by the white elephant that was incapable of defeating the Dharma King, and it was enlarged a lot, it was still too small to let the Dharma platform incarnated by the Buddha be carried in.

A snow-bright sword light slashed a few zhang to the left of the temple gate from the outside to the inside, and a pillar supporting the arch at the temple gate was split in half by this sword light. The sword light has not disappeared, the blade of a giant axe on the right fell down, and in the loud click, the broken temple door was cut down in half, and the blade light of these two sharp blades just disappeared, and there was a loud bang, and a giant hammer smashed the temple door and bluestone between the two blades, and the temple door of the main hall of the Fengdu Divine Palace completely disappeared under this series of slashes.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded again, and thirty-six mages in yellow robes carried a huge Dharma platform through the gap in the hole and entered the main hall. The Great Impotent King and the person who had entered earlier flashed to the side, allowing the other to come to the front. The third incarnation of the Buddha, the youngest one, sat on the Dharma platform under the support of the two gurus, proudly looking down on the people in the hall.

The altar stopped in the center of the temple, made a muffled thud, and rested on the ground. The thirty-six yellow-robed mages who were originally carrying the Dharma platform fell to the ground together.

The incarnation of the Buddha saw the evil mirror platform at a glance, and sneered: "It turns out that there is a passage here, but compared to my Brahman Holy Palace, it is far behind. ”

The Great Impotent Dharma King said, "Is the Buddha saying that there is also an altar here where you can go to the Land of Bliss?" ”

The incarnation of the Buddha stretched out his hand and pointed to the bronze mirror above the mirror platform and said: "You can't see it, it's because it's covered by this thing, if you can move it away, you will naturally know that this place is very similar to the Buddha's Brahman's Palace, but it's a pity that this place is too small, and it has been done by people, breaking the internal and external foundations, and wasting this treasure in vain." ”

The Great Impotence King regretted in his heart, he originally wanted to ask the Buddha for this place to build the Buddha City, but who knew that this place was worthless in the mouth of the Buddha and had been abolished.

Fengdu Shrine was indeed much better when Yin Changsheng did not make it into a ghost mound, and the Lechuan River outside was not a pile of white bones, but a clear river flowing, and the surrounding area was not full of gray ghosts, and there were still green trees. The Yin and Yang Realm is similar to the Nafan Holy Palace, hidden in the world like a paradise, otherwise this place would not have become the main altar of the Witch and Ghost Dao.

When Mrs. Li saw that the incarnation of the Buddha actually appeared here, she finally understood why the people of the Heavenly Master Dao could not stop the other party, although Ma Wu was prepared, but he only brought only five hundred disciples, how could this power be the opponent of this Buddha incarnation and the great powerless Dharma King. When the incarnation of the Buddha was talking to the Great Impotent Victory King, the golden ball that had been condensed in front of the lady suddenly flicked forward, swishing into a golden light, and went straight to the Buddha incarnation on the Dharma platform. Shoot a man before a horse, capture a thief before capture the king. If you can kill the Buddha by surprise, wouldn't you die without regrets? Anyway, sooner or later, it's better to start first.

Although the castration of the golden ball is fast, but how can the incarnation of the Buddha be able to succeed with a sneak attack by his wife, he sat on the Dharma platform and did not move, but just snorted coldly, and a blood-red demon eye cracked on his forehead, and a golden light shot out, just hitting the golden ball. The golden ball was immediately shattered and scattered, and countless golden needles flew everywhere, but the golden needle wrapped in the innermost part suddenly flashed, passed by the Buddha's incarnation, and instead shot towards the head of the incompetent Dharma King.