842 Blood Sea Sutra

The bald head of the old monk of the celestial elephant also turned blood-red at this moment, and he looked at Qin Xianglin condescendingly, "Let you see the old man's methods!" ”

When the words fell, the old monk of the celestial elephant did not move, but the countless hands formed on the branches and branches of the tree directly hit Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin held the peachwood sword in his hand, jumped up, and the peachwood sword pulled the huge yellow talisman and hit the old monk of the celestial elephant.

There was a gossip mirror in front of Huang Fu, and the golden light in the gossip mirror shone forward, immediately like a rising sun.

The thousands of tentacles on the Blood Tree were completely blocked out of the aperture.

This is the authentic evil charm of the Daomen, and its power can be imagined.

The old monk of the celestial phenomenon underestimated Qin Xianglin's methods, and seeing that Qin Xianglin's yellow charm was powerful, he snorted coldly at the moment, and directly punched out a green wood coffin.

Seeing the green wood coffin, Qin Xianglin was immediately taken aback, and Senior Brother Sun Yuzhou's seven-star copper coin sword was among them.

The Aoki coffin suddenly fell directly from mid-air, like an extraterrestrial meteor.

"Bang!" In an instant, the aperture was directly smashed, and a green wood coffin fell from the top of Qin Xianglin's head.

Qin Xianglin was shocked, and in his panic, he had to dodge left and right.

"Bang!"

The green wood coffin fell directly in front of Qin Xianglin, and the dust was everywhere, and there was a feeling of landslide and ground cracking.

"Whoa!" The yellow talisman that was waving in the wind, like a huge banner, fell down in an instant.

Yang Yuntian and the others were already so frightened that they looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

Qin Xianglin took a breath of true air, and the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed towards the green wood coffin.

"Dang!" With a bang, the peachwood sword stabbed on the green wood coffin, and suddenly the flames burst into flames, directly shocking Qin Xianglin back two steps.

"Haha......"

A strange laugh came from inside the Aoki coffin, and then in the next second, the Aoki coffin burst open, and thick smoke billowed inside, and a hand continued to grow.

It was jet black, the hand of a small child.

Qin Xianglin looked at that hand, and couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, and secretly thought, "What kind of strange thing is this?" ”

Immediately after, Qin Xianglin saw a jet-black head under his hand, which looked like the head of a little boy.

"Hehe......" The little boy smiled, turned his head, and the little boy turned into the appearance of a little girl again, "Hehe......" The little girl's head also chuckled at Qin Xianglin.

With a weird laugh, Qin Xianglin could already see that his entire body turned out to be a conjoined child.

It's just that their bodies are blue-gray and don't look like normal children.

"Huh!" The conjoined child suddenly stood on the edge of the Aoki coffin and stretched out his hand towards Qin Xianglin.

Their hands looked like normal children's hands, but when they arrived in front of Qin Xianglin, they immediately turned into vines.

Qin Xianglin didn't dare to take it hard, and avoided it sideways.

"Smack!" The vine that the palm turned into hit the ground directly, making a crisp explosion sound.

Qin Xianglin was startled by this voice, and saw the child take his hand back in the dust.

Qin Xianglin looked at that arm, his face was shocked.

Before entering Daying Mountain, Qin Xianglin had never known that there were so many strange things between heaven and earth.

Qin Xianglin shook his spirits, looking at the changes in the conjoined children, his heart was extremely shocked, but suddenly he remembered the words of his senior brother Sun Yuzhou: "That day, the old monk has guarded the Qinglong Wood Ring in Daying Mountain for decades, and he has caught the power of the vitality of the Qinglong Wood Ring, and he has cultivated it into an evil law!" ”

Everything in heaven and earth is unpredictable, but after all, it cannot escape the five elements of yin and yang.

Thinking of this, Qin Xianglin was still no longer afraid of conjoined children, and seeing that his arm was like a tree vine, Qin Xianglin directly blocked it with a peachwood sword.

The vine was like a living thing, and it grabbed the peachwood sword at once.

Qin Xianglin pasted a flaming yellow talisman on the vine, and after reciting the incantation, the seal immediately burst into flames.

The whole vine turned into flames.

"Ahhhh......h

It can be seen that the conjoined child is really very afraid of fire, and there is no doubt that he has a wood attribute on his body.

So that's the case, Qin Xianglin took out the flame sigil, spread it on the ground, and began to turn the five elements into the power of flames.

In just an instant, a sigil on the ground immediately turned into a raging fire.

Qin Xianglin stood in the midst of the flames, and with a jump of the peachwood sword in his hand, the flame rune that was burning on the ground immediately flew up, turning into a yin and yang gossip.

Yin and Yang gossip burned flames behind Qin Xianglin.

The peachwood sword in Qin Xianglin's hand exerted force, and wherever the sword blade went, flames immediately erupted.

A conjoined child in Aoki's coffin was frightened by the flames, and immediately screamed.

They are all elements of the five elements of wood, the one who regulates wood is gold, and the one who consumes wood is fire.

The flames made the wood elemental tremble.

"Burn you two little brutes!" Qin Xianglin scolded, the peachwood sword stabbed out, and suddenly the flame gossip behind him rushed straight to the Aoki coffin.

The two little ones were so frightened that they jumped into the Aoki coffin, and the coffin was covered and fled desperately.

The old monk of the celestial elephant standing on the blood tree had a solemn expression, looked at Qin Xianglin, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

In the eyes of the old monk of the celestial phenomenon, Qin Xianglin's skill is above the old Taoist Sun Yuzhou, and he can never be Sun Yuzhou's junior brother, but he is afraid that someone superior is coming, but he pretends to be Sun Yuzhou's junior brother.

Qin Linxiang had the intention of scaring and scaring the old monk of the Heavenly Elephant, so he said in a deep voice: "Do you know the Zixia Daoist?" ”

When the old monk of the Heavenly Elephant heard this, his face immediately changed color, and he pointed at Qin Xianglin and asked, "You don't want to use Zixia Dao people to scare me!" ”

Qin Xianglin smiled coldly, "You're already scared!" ”

While speaking, Qin Xianglin's hand was a slap, and the kung fu used was the first slap in the "Dafa of Taming Beasts".

The air hissed, and a tiger roared in mid-air.

A giant slap mark hit the Blood Tree.

The Blood Tree shook slightly, then stiffened as iron, and the giant slap mark vanished.

Qin Xianglin looked at the blood tree with a solemn expression on his face.

"Haha......" The old monk of the celestial elephant looked up to the sky and laughed, "Do you dare to mention Zixia Daoist for this ability?" ”

Qin Xianglin's face was stunned, looking at the old monk of the celestial elephant, clenching his teeth.

"Boy, the dojo that Lao Wei has cultivated in this small temple of Daying Mountain for thirty years is not something you can shake!"

The old monk of the celestial elephant sneered, and suddenly turned into a big Buddha seven or eight meters high, using the blood tree as a lotus platform.

The big Buddha's whole body is blood-red, and it is still the appearance of the old monk of the celestial elephant, but behind the old monk of the celestial elephant is full of blood.

Qin Xianglin looked at the Big Buddha, his face sank like water, and he was still holding a peachwood sword in his hand, but the momentum of this figure had been completely suppressed.

Qin Xianglin stared at the Big Buddha, his expression was as cold as water.

"Look at my Vientiane Blood Handprint!" The old monk of the celestial elephant let out a thunderous sound, and with this roar, a big hand smashed down in an instant.

Qin Xianglin only felt that the breath of his whole body was exploding, and the whole person was confused, as if it was about to explode.

Wielding the peachwood sword in his hand to resist, it was as if he had been hit by a car, and his body was rapidly retreating.

Qin Xianglin stood firm in front of him, only to feel that his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Haha......" The old monk of the celestial elephant laughed proudly, on top of the blood tree seven or eight meters high, there was a blood ancestor.

"Big brother...... How are you? The tree shouted loudly.

Qin Xianglin supported the ground with the peachwood sword in his hand, and said loudly: "I'm fine!" Don't come here! ”

The big tree was still under the giant yellow rune, and the giant yellow rune formed a protective umbrella for them.

"Old thief, if you come to grandpa! Grandpa isn't afraid of you! Hu Bing shouted loudly.

The old monk of the celestial elephant looked at Hu Bing with a downward gaze, and said coldly: "You ignorant mortals, let you know my Blood Sea Sutra!" ”

While speaking, the old monk of the celestial elephant quickly chanted the scriptures in his mouth.

The Buddhist scripture in his mouth turned into a word, and it smashed directly at everyone.

Giant yellow talismans swirl in the air against the wind, resisting Buddhist scriptures.

Qin Xianglin couldn't help but feel moved in his heart when he heard the four words "Blood Sea Buddhist Sutra" spoken by the old monk of the celestial elephant, and remembered one thing.