Chapter 164: The Three Saints of the World (Part II)

In the black temple tower, the Invisible Heavenly Demon Saint King seemed to notice that the situation was not good, and immediately recited another incantation.

"Bharavima Bhavati, Bo Bang Bo, Bo Bao Bo

After this spell, all the Heavenly Demon Demon Queens seemed to gain strength, and their bodies moved, hovering in the air again.

The heavenly demons and demon queens were layered all over the sky, and countless illusory flower shadows enveloped them, looking at them like fairies descending.

They swirled around the Master of Grief, and gradually like a hurricane that swept in, trapping the Master of Grief in it.

And the Master of Compassion stood alone in the void, his eyes lowered, chanting dharani incessantly to protect himself.

Suddenly, thousands of Heavenly Demon Demon Queens chanted incantations in unison.

"Trisina, Rotina, Rajaya."

They let out a loud chanting sound, which instantly interrupted the chanting of the mantra of the Master of Sorrow.

The Terran positions are too far apart to be heard clearly, so the impact is limited.

And those demons who were leaning against the Demon Cloud River heard this chanting, and fell to the ground and howled in pain.

It's as if they're being eaten by something, rolling and running around, but they can't hide.

In a few moments, many demons lost their lives.

But looking at their appearance, there is not the slightest scar.

The Heavenly Demon Queens continued to chant.

"Bob night Bo Pao over Bo Xun night, Trishina, Rotina, Rajaya."

Streams of black gas rose from their bodies and gathered in midair.

This mass of black qi seemed to be their essence, and as soon as the black qi left their bodies, the Heavenly Demon Demon Queens were a lot more committed.

The black qi rolled in the void, gathered into a body, and turned into a heavenly demon god dozens of feet high.

This demon god was born with three heads, each of which had a different expression, one in the form of sorrow, one in the form of hatred, and one in the form of pain.

The demon god has six hands, each holding a strange-shaped weapon, and these weapons are constantly changing, one moment it is a sword, another it is an axe and a hammer, and the next it is a spear.

The demon god held countless weapons, looked at the master of sorrow, and strode towards him as soon as his body moved.

"Amitabha, the demon flame is monstrous, what can I do about it." Master Grief shook his head.

He lowered his eyes, and suddenly clasped his palms together and said: "May when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my own light will shine brightly on countless worlds, with thirty-two husbands, eighty with a good form, and a solemn body; Let all things be as affectionate as I am. ”

Before the words fell, the whole person of the master of sorrow turned golden, and the endless Buddha sound Sanskrit chanted all over the void.

Xuanyuan Tianzun sighed and said, "The old monk is going to do real kung fu." ”

Xie Daoling also nodded.

I saw the three-headed and six-handed demon god coming across the river, and the weapon in his hand slashed down according to the sad head.

Boom!

The demon god was actually pushed back by the force of the shock.

Looking at the sad monk again, the whole body is golden and substantial, and there is no trace of scars on the whole body.

The demon god let out an angry roar, and kept slashing at Sorrow Yang with his weapon, slashing until sparks flew everywhere, and he couldn't hurt Sorrow Master in the slightest.

"King Kong is not bad." Xie Daoling praised it.

Master Sorrow closed his eyes and began to walk slowly around the three-headed and six-handed demon god.

Master Sorrow seemed to walk slowly and quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and he had already walked around the demon god.

On the ground he walked on, golden lotus blossoms emerged from the void and joined together.

After walking in a circle, the sad monk took a step back.

Beads of sweat rolled down his head, and he looked tired and a little shaky.

He stretched out his hand and pinched a magic seal, and shouted: "Hum! Pander to! Bellow! ”

Above the golden lotus, a golden light suddenly shone brightly.

The demon god roared and was about to act, but he crashed into the void and had to retreat.

It lunged forward again, slammed into the void again, and retreated several steps in a row.

The demon god turned around and rushed to the other side.

- Still crashing into the void, not half an inch.

It ran in all directions, but no matter how it walked, it couldn't get past the circle of golden lotuses on the ground.

"Draw the ground as a prison." Xuanyuan Tianzun praised.

I saw that the grief monk pinched the Dharma seal again, and said in his mouth: "Nan Wu Drink that Hello Ye Ye Ye Nan Wu Ah Ye Po Ji Di Shuo Hao Ye Po He." ”

The golden lotus all over the ground suddenly bloomed, emitting an endless golden light.

"Roar!" The demon god erupted into a roar of pain.

Under the golden light, its three heads were like ice and snow in the sun, quickly melting and disappearing.

Subsequently, the demon god's weapons, six arms, and body also dissipated.

As soon as the three-headed demon gods disappeared, the heavenly demon demon Ji let out a miserable cry in unison, and black smoke came out of them.

In an instant, all the stunning enchantresses lost their clothes and flesh, and turned into piles of white skeletons with fierce eyes.

The skeletons swarmed down and fled into the black temple tower.

"I'm here to help the monk." Xuanyuan Tianzun saw the problem, took a yellow talisman, and shook his hand.

The yellow talisman suddenly burst into flames.

The flames condensed and formed, and the divine beast Suzaku whistled and waved its wings, flying out of the firelight.

"Again."

Xuanyuan Tianzun looked at the black temple tower and burned another yellow talisman.

In the burning fire talisman, a unicorn beast composed of flames slowly walked slowly in the void.

"Hurry!"

Xuanyuan Tianzun shouted.

The Vermilion Bird and the Qilin circled slightly in mid-air and flew towards the Black Pagoda Temple.

"How can I be missing from beating the water dogs." The Hundred Flowers Fairy smiled.

She also saw that it was now a critical moment, and the sorrowful monk stood still in the void, obviously the consumption was too huge to continue.

The power of the Buddha Dharani is huge, but the consumption is not something that ordinary monks can bear.

And at this moment, we must not relax, because the success or failure of the whole battle is in one fell swoop.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy quickly pinched a trick.

In the sky, a phantasmagor suddenly appeared that obscured the sky.

It was a nine-clawed dragon, from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, the body stretched for miles.

Five Elements Golden Law, Panlong!

"Go." Hundred Flowers Fairy Road.

The dragon shook its whiskers and tails, and flew towards the black temple tower with clouds and mist.

In an instant, the three-headed divine beast flew above the Black Tower Temple, and was about to rush down.

"Bo Pep night Bo Pao Bo Bo

In the black temple tower, the sound of the heavenly demon chanting mantra was heard.

This spell sounded, and thousands of weapons suddenly appeared on the black temple tower, such as knives, swords, bows, crossbows, armor, battles, hammers, lances, long hooks, golden hammers, axes, bucket wheels, and ropes, each of which was innumerable, and each weapon emitted a vicious green light.

All weapons seemed to have spirituality, and they slashed off the three-headed beast by themselves.

And the Vermilion Bird, the Qilin, and the Beaulieu seemed to be very afraid of these weapons, and while dodging the attack of the weapons, they opened their mouths and spat out flames, hitting the black temple.

A long hook burning with green flames slashed at the unicorn, and the long hook disappeared, and half of the unicorn's claws disappeared into thin air.