Volume 4 Trial Horror Chapter 47 The Demon Monk Appears!

The golden body of the Buddha slowly fell, and in the sound of chanting scriptures all over the city, the power of wishes gathered from all directions.

After the golden body absorbs the power of wishes, it rises in the wind! Looking from afar, the original body that was dozens of zhang tall was instantly as high as a hundred zhang! The expression on his face was solemn. A pair of eyes that seemed to be open and closed slowly opened. Two golden rays of light shot out from his eyes with supreme majesty and compassion, and they fixed Yang Jian's figure directly.

"Amitabha!" The golden body of the Buddha sits in the air. Put your palms together and stand in front of your chest. A palm is raised high above the head, and the palm shadow is like a mountain! Five fingers like a pillar! Cover the sky and the moon! Fall!

With the wish of all sentient beings, this golden body is molded, and the sky is turned upside down with one palm, and this cause and effect is achieved!

The palm of the hand may seem slow, but it is actually lightning fast. Suddenly, it crossed the void, as if it had crossed time and distance, and suddenly fell on top of Yang Jian's head!

Where the palm wind swept by, the Pudu Zen Temple that rose in mid-air was like a clay sculpture, and the houses of the treasure hall turned into powder, and the gravel fell to the ground like rain!

"Demon, dare to blaspheme the law!" A foot-long rage erupted from Yang Jian's three gods' eyes. Seeing the Buddha's palm coming, he did not panic. Eight or nine Xuangong silently turned into a red-topped white crane. With a slight spread of his wings, he is already in the nine skies!

The white crane looked up to the sky and cried clearly! The wings hugged to his chest, the white wings blurred for a while, and Yang Jian's real body reappeared!

The three divine eyes on his face were wide open, and he shot out the Dao divine light, staring at the demon monk who pretended to be the Dharma Appearance. Reached out and took the slingshot off its back. Take out three multicolored projectiles from your waist and buckle them on the bowstring.

The bowstring hummed, and the three projectiles were as quick as sparks. Like a meteor catching the moon. Drag a long streamer in an instant!

The demon monk turned into a golden body, and raised his palm as heavy as a mountain to block it in front of him.

The night sky is full of colorful projectiles, and I don't know what kind of god it is forged. Quietly and silently penetrated the giant palm, and submerged into the golden body according to the three talents of heaven, earth and man!

A right one in the forehead, destroy its heavenly family! One is in the middle of the chest and abdomen, and it destroys its earth; A dantian in the middle of the abdomen to destroy its morality!

"Bang Bang!" Three loud bangs rang out from inside Kim's body in succession!

Lose his favor in the sky, lose his blessing on the ground, and lose his virtue as a person! Heaven and earth are lost, and this body cannot be tolerated in the world!

The golden body of the Buddha suffered this blow in an instant. The huge body of the Buddha light dimmed, the golden light disappeared, and it was crumbling. With a clicking sound, the cracks spread like spider webs around the places where they were hit by three multicolored projectiles!

The huge golden body of the Buddha in the sky, the golden light was lost, and it collapsed like a clay sculpture in an instant.

A sharp and strange howl resounded through the heavens and the earth! The gilded Buddha light that fell from the night sky suddenly extinguished like an illusion. Heaven and earth were once again plunged into darkness.

"Yang Jian! You and I have no grudges! Why did you destroy my golden body! Pudu's voice suddenly rose up, and he only heard his voice, but he didn't see anyone! The sharpness is full of resentment and hatred, echoing in all directions of heaven and earth!

On the dark gold body, a black mist that covered the sky and the moon gushed out! Condensed into a puff of black smoke, it was buried by rubble and drilled into the center of the square where the Ten Thousand Wishes Sky Lantern was burned. The whiskers vanished.

Seeing that Jiao Na was injured by the Buddha's light, the three of them fell rapidly from mid-air. In a critical situation, Zhou Qi hugged her soft body from mid-air.

Fortunately, she turned into a breeze and blocked it, and it was not far from the ground at this time. Just as his feet landed, Zhou Qi rolled over and dissipated the force of the impact. Warm in the arms and soft in the back. He didn't suffer any harm.

Wait a minute! What the hell is a soft back?

He hurriedly got up and looked, Zhiqiu Yiye was facing the sky on his back, deep in the ground, his eyes rolled white, and his limbs twitched. The appearance is indescribably miserable.

"Eh" Zhou Qigu couldn't mourn for him, and hurriedly looked at Jiaona in his arms. I saw that her face was pale, and blood kept gushing out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Very weak. Fortunately, his breath was soft and long, and his towering chest was slightly undulating. Although the injuries were severe, they appeared to be alive.

Jiao Na was a fairy illusion, he didn't dare to use the Great Recovery Technique, took out the life recovery potion from the coat of arms, gently pried open her cherry mouth, and fed her to drink.

Seeing Pudu turn into black smoke and fall, Zhou Qi hurriedly hugged Jiao Na with one hand, pulled up Zhiqiu Yiye from the ground, and hurriedly fled to the periphery.

At this time!

There was a loud rumbling sound from under his feet, and the ground of the entire capital was like a ground dragon turning over, trembling violently. One house after another collapsed, and countless screams and screams were heard in the night wind. A large number of forbidden troops poured out of the imperial city, driving away the people and surrounding the Pudu Monastery that had long been turned into ruins.

Deep in the core area, Zhou Qi and the three of them are like small boats tossing in the angry waves, stumbling with the rolling and undulating ground, stumbling forward!

In mid-air, Yang Jian stood with a knife in his hand, and saw this demon making waves underground. Hurriedly pressed down with one palm.

A palm of the town's mountains and rivers! The tremor of the ground stopped abruptly.

The divine gaze in the center of his forehead shot out a divine light and swept it into the ruins of Pudu Temple! I knew it.

"It's such a demon!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and he threw the three-pointed two-edged knife in the air, held the long handle with his backhand, and threw it down hard!

The divine soldier turned into a stream of sun, and sank into the surface with a swish.

"Roar!" A moment later, there was a loud roar from underground. Countless bricks and stones flew high into the air like volcanic eruptions.

In a miserable cold mist, a huge figure could be faintly seen burrowing out of the ground. The body of a hundred zhang is like a lentil, long and narrow; On both sides of the body are countless sword feet as thick as pillars, like spears and halberds; Under the two tentacles on the forehead, there are hundreds of densely packed compound eyes. Right now, a pair of jaws like pincers are full of dense serrations, and they look indescribably vicious and hideous!

Zhou Qi easily stood still, and when he looked back, this Pudu Demon Monk was indeed like in the movie, he was transformed by a thousand-legged centipede the size of a train!

After the centipede emerged from the ground, a thousand blades and feet on its abdomen swiped in unison, and its huge body rose into the air with a violent wind.

Hundreds of compound eyes as large as lanterns stared at Yang Jian. There was hatred in his eyes. It suddenly opened its huge mouth and spit out, and a black gas shot at Yang Jian, even if Zhou Qi stood on the ground, he could smell the nauseating stench between his mouth and nose!

Yang Jian raised his hand and summoned, and the three-pointed two-edged knife flew out from the centipede's back, turning into a flowing glow and gently falling into his hand. Seeing the black qi coming, the eight or nine Xuangong turned around, and the body turned into a breeze and drifted away.

The black gas shot straight into the air, occasionally escaping to the ground with the wind, and then turning into a cloud of black mist. Not to mention the trees and flowers, all of which were gently blown away by the mist. Slate bricks on the ground. It is also sizzling when it is glued, and the green smoke rises!

There were countless mortals who opened their mouths to breathe in this mist, and their faces turned black in an instant, and their skin and flesh rotted, turning into puddles of pus.

Seeing that it was so poisonous, where did Zhou Qi dare to go outside. grabbed Zhiqiu Yiye, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the ruins that fell after the destruction of Pudu Temple. It's really the gods who fight, and the mortals suffer.

As he ran, he was secretly suspicious. According to this Pudu's strength, let alone destroying him, one hundred more will be the result of delivering food.

What is so strange about this task?

in the sky. Pudu's huge body is completely wrapped in black gas! Although Yang Jian is armed with eight or nine Xuangong, he is invulnerable to fire and water, and is invulnerable. In the face of such a high poison, he did not dare to be careless.

Coupled with the tragic deaths of countless mortals he had seen with his own eyes before, he didn't dare to shoot easily for a while, so as not to force this monster to rush and cause more killing!

"Yang Jian! If you refuse to go back! I will slaughter all the mortals in this capital! Then it's time to see how you explain to Heaven! ”

"Yang Jian! In the name of your conceited righteousness, in the face of the lives of hundreds of thousands of living beings, it is nothing more than that! ”

It is a giant demon who has attained enlightenment for thousands of years, and has incarnated into Buddhism to practice, and is the best at grasping people's hearts. Seeing the hesitation on Yang Jian's face after some words, Pudu's hideous mouthparts let out bursts of crazy laughter.

"! This thing is shameless! Zhou Qi heard Pudu's words echoing in the sky, and couldn't help but curse in his heart!

At this moment, Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly stopped, Zhou Qi was alert, and hurriedly stopped his figure and followed his gaze. I vaguely saw a man walking out of the night ahead.

"Master?" Zhiqiu Yiye called softly, like a whisper.

The man was holding a long sword, and his footsteps did not stop, and he walked straight towards the three of them. As his figure approached. The face gradually became clearly visible in Zhou Qi's field of vision.

I saw him wearing his hair in a bun, his face was clumsy, he was dressed in long clothes and bast shoes, and his steps were steady. It looks like a fairy wind bone.

Only a pair of eyes sparkled with two points of scarlet, full of evil!

"Master! I'm Zhiqiu! Master, do you remember the apprentice? Zhiqiu Yiye lowered the long sword in his hand and stared blankly at the comer.

Hearing his call, the body of the person who came flickered, his scarlet eyes flickered brightly and flickered, and the expression on his face was sometimes calm, sometimes struggling. It seems that heaven and man are at war in their hearts!

Zhou Qi's heart moved, and he continued to remain vigilant in his heart, silently observing carefully.

"Zhiqiu ......" Chong Xuanzi trembled, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Master! It's me, I'm Zhiqiu! Zhiqiu Yiye cried with joy, stretched his figure, hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down in front of Chong Xuanzi.

"Quick! Let's go, ......" Chong Xuanzi trembled even more! As if he had exhausted all his strength, he said with difficulty.

The words just fell! The red light in his eyes suddenly lit up! The right palm was raised high and slammed down towards the top of Zhiqiu Yiye's head!

The incident happened suddenly, the rescue was not urgent, and seeing that Qiu Yiye was about to die in the hands of his master!