Chapter 125: The Heavenly King's Palace
The sword was like a swimming dragon, turning into a blue light, and then it swung - the boundless cyan waves covered the entire square in front of it almost in the blink of an eye, up to the Heavenly King Palace. Whether it was the huge old turtle or the black and white impermanence that couldn't die, they were all suddenly wrapped in the green qi like the waves. At this time, the junior sister took out a bead the size of a thumb.
"Hey, I finally saw it again—the Jade of the Four Souls. It's a pity that there will never be enough of four jewels there. Sen Luo sighed softly, "It's so good that I can finally embark on the path of heaven and man, which is much better than being reduced to becoming an evil ghost." Those sad and painful memories are better forgotten with Meng Po soup. The skeletal samurai thought that there was a good chance that nothing was going on here, but that didn't stop him from pretending to be a bunch of skeletons scattered around the Niomon Gate as a bystander.
"There is a specialization in the art industry." This is Sen Luo's opinion, the methods of these two Taoist priests are more suitable for the current kind of battle than him - this is attribute restraint, not relying on strength like Sen Luo. Even if the Sen Luo Tong Buddhist Sutra also has a vajra glass heart, it is probably more suitable to destroy such demons and monsters. This is also the reason why Sen Luo has not realized the mantra spell of Buddhism to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
When the orb was sacrificed, I saw ten thousand rays of light emanating from it, and after shining on the black and white impermanence, these puppets disappeared silently, and the laughter from the Heavenly King's Hall turned into angry roars, but they didn't dare to come out after all. And the old turtle with two sledgehammers was even more burned red dot by the light on the carapace, and finally turned red and let out a terrible scream.
After all, the old turtle is not the black and white impermanent puppet, with a strong demonic spirit. Even if he was burned and screamed, this guy still didn't have to worry about his life - at least not yet. And the green light was also collected, and it turned into a sword, and a sword pierced the heart of the old turtle. The bead spontaneously floated in front of the female Taoist priest and rotated, constantly pulling out the demonic energy on the old turtle's body and inhaling it into the bead - at this moment, the old turtle began to scream really deadly.
"It's so easy to use." The skeletal warrior secretly admired, and not long after the old turtle shouted, the demonic energy on his body was emptied, and it directly turned into a dry bone, and the old turtle scattered in the dried release pool. "I really didn't see that this guy had died a long time ago, and he was a white bone spirit cultivated from corpse bones."
After sweeping the place, the young Taoist priest cast a spell with a spell, and the sword slashed down the entire Heavenly King Hall with a single sword, and the roof that had collapsed in half was completely revealed. The broken Maitreya inside was suddenly exposed to the pale moonlight, and the Maitreya was broken everywhere, even the smiling face was incomplete, and it looked as if it had a hideous mouth full of fangs, a twisted grin.
With a tooth-aching grinding sound, the fat Maitreya stood up from the lotus seat. This is a rare wood carving Maitreya, and the broken parts of the body fell down with a clatter after standing up, but it did not hinder its integrity at all. The footsteps were extremely heavy, but they were twofold - from behind Maitreya, Veda who was holding the demon pestle also walked down. There was still color on this Vede's face, but it also looked very hideous.
The demonic aura on these two Buddha statues is also very peculiar, it seems to be nothing, but the pressure on people is very terrifying. The sword stabbed with a sword, but it couldn't pierce Maitreya's chest, and it was directly bounced back. And the light emitted by the orb had no effect on Maitreya and Veda at all—perhaps only a slight scorch mark appeared where they were illuminated, and it would soon be obscured.
And the attack of these two Buddha statues was also extremely heavy, hitting the ground with rubble flying sideways, and one blow was a big pit. Relying solely on physical attacks had already made the two Taoist priests retreat - they did not dare and were powerless to resist, and their spells had little effect on this strange Buddha statue. "Well, it would be nice to have more wine." A peculiar two-tone voice sounded from behind them, and with the sound of a krakala, a skeleton ghost walked out.
Sen Luo didn't go out of his way to look at the two Taoist priests, his skeletal face was always facing the two Buddha statues, and his spirit was firmly locked on the two opponents. "Do you use the wooden Buddha statue as a shell...... It's a rare demon. Sen Luo's double tone sounded, he dodged the flying sword of the young Taoist priest on one side, drew the long knife in his right hand, and slashed at Maitreya with a single step.
The sword light was mixed with golden thunder, and Sen Luo's knife was about to cut off one of Maitreya's arms, but Wei Tuo stretched out its demon slaying pestle beside him, and took Sen Luo's knife alive. "Sure enough, I got the strength of the dragon elephant!" The skeletal warrior praised, and he took advantage of the momentum to leap back, and after flashing the brilliance of the orb, the ten-character spear in his left hand stabbed out. This shot forced Maitreya and Veda to dodge left and right.
The skeletal samurai holds a spear in his left hand, the body of which straddles the shoulder of the barrel and the tip of the knife in his right hand forward. Sen Luo stood like this, his skull's face facing the two Buddha statues, "You two stand down, don't interfere with the battle." Sen Luo didn't let himself go to see the female Taoist, although she should have no memories of her previous life, but it was still best not to have any contact.
Maybe it was really Meng Po Tang that had a miraculous effect, and the female Taoist priest took the orb and retreated outside the Niwang Gate under the protection of the male Taoist priest - but Sen Luo's Sword Saint Realm was originally three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, and he could still feel that the female Taoist priest's eyes were always staring at his back, and the focus of the gathering seemed to be the small wine jug hanging from his waist.
The skeletal warrior let out a silent sigh, he couldn't interfere in this matter, now he could only clean up his mood and behead the two Buddha statues in front of him first. Sen Luo's long knife reversed, and the sword qi composed of golden thunder gushed out along the knife momentum, directly plowing a long ditch on the ground and slashing towards Maitreya. At the same time, Sen Luo's body jumped up and disappeared, and then suddenly appeared above Wei Tuo's head, and the ten-character spear in his left hand was wrapped around red and black flames and fell from the sky, as if he wanted to nail this six-foot high Wei Tuo to the ground.
The Maitreya let out a hollow laugh, I was afraid that it was not that the inside of this stomach was actually empty, but with a slap of his palms, he firmly closed the sword qi, and the black demon qi was like a grinding disc firmly locking the golden thunder in it. Wei Tuo, on the other hand, held the demon-descending pestle with both hands and stabbed straight upward, and the tip of the demon-descending pestle and the tip of the ten-character spear were exactly against each other. "Good kung fu!" Even Sen Luo also praised, and the next moment he stood in his original position again.
This battle has only just begun......