Chapter Eighty-Six: Dharmakaya Ash

This is not the outside world, this is Lingshan.

It can be said that in this place, the climate changes in nature are innumerable, and I estimate that there are 365 days a year here, and every day the earth is covered with golden light.

The appearance of thunderclouds can definitely be said to be a bad omen......

In such a strange place, thunderclouds can appear inexplicably, and the flashing electric light in the thunderclouds only looks so familiar....... I remember seeing it in the mouth of a giant worm.......

"Heavenly!!" I shouted at the top of my voice, and my tone was extremely anxious: "It's going to thunder!" ”

Hearing my words, both the Killer Ghost and the Changlong Elephant raised their heads and glanced at the sky.

When they saw the thundercloud, their expressions became a little ugly.

"His uncle's ......." Chang Long scolded through gritted teeth, as if he realized something, and hurriedly shouted at the killing ghost: "We are running out of time!" You're in a hurry!! ”

"Push a fart, you rush!"

The Killer replied unceremoniously, and as soon as the words fell, he took three steps and two steps to the body of the giant insect, which was the same place where I had slashed the wound before.

At this time, the wound has healed ninety percent, but there are still some narrow wounds that are exposed and have not healed completely.

Seeing this, the killer seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly swooped out, stretched out his hands and inserted them into the wound in the abdomen of the giant insect, as if he was going to tear the giant insect alive, and pulled it to both sides.

Not to mention the giant worm, it's my class enemy, and when I see him playing like this, I feel pain for the giant worm.

I don't know if it's because the strength of the giant worm's body has decreased, or if the strength of the killing ghost has increased, it doesn't seem to be too hard, the wound that is only twenty or thirty centimeters long has been torn to the point of one meter long.

When I saw this, not to mention me, even the killer himself was very surprised, with a look of "fuck me and I've become so strong?!" Expression.

At the same time, the giant insect struggled frantically again, and its mouth let out a burst of mournful screams, which sounded like the murmur of electricity, and it was indescribably weird.

The killer was shaken to death, like a hanged ghost, and he grabbed the wound of the giant insect with both hands, and just hung there and swayed from side to side.

Compared to him, Chang Longxiang seemed to be more at ease, probably because he was in a better position to settle down, and he also poked the Miao knife diagonally into the body of the giant insect, that is, the place where the deformed skin met the other skins.

With the sound of tearing through the scotch tape, Chang Longxiang controlled the Miao knife, cutting the skin of the giant insect at an extremely slow speed.

As he said before, all he had to do was peel off the skin, but it didn't look easy, it seemed to be too sticky, and it was hard to cut it.

Whether the giant worm's attention was distracted or not, no one could say, because it didn't attack anyone, but it was constantly struggling, and it kept making a piercing scream.

The thunderclouds in the sky were still flashing with electric light, and they were windless and automatic, as if summoned by a giant worm, and floated straight above our heads.

Although it moves slowly, it is also descending, an indescribable sense of oppression....... It's really scary.......

It was as if the sky was suddenly shrouded in darkness, and countless electric lights flickered in it, and it seemed that a thunderbolt would strike down at any moment.......

Listening to the rumbling thunder in the air, Chang Longxiang's expression became more and more ugly.

He was slow to cut through the skin, but I knew that he wanted to be faster than anyone else, but this kind of thing was not as fast as he wanted to, and the further he cut, the slower his progress became.......

"Boom ......."

The thunder continued to echo in the sky above the Spirit Mountain, and the invisible oppressive force was getting stronger and stronger.

The blue-purple electric light was like a giant snake, constantly appearing in the thunderclouds, and then piercing through the thunderclouds and disappearing in an instant.......

Suddenly, as if realizing something, the killer let go of his hand without warning, kicked his feet on the giant insect, and flew out with this force.

Before we could react, without any warning, a blinding lightning bolt slashed down from the thundercloud, and the direction it slashed in exactly the same direction as the previous killing ghost.

It's going to kill the living and ghosts.

But I have to say that the sixth sense of the killer ghost saved his life, and the thunder failed to hit him, but instead slashed on the body of the giant insect.

Seeing this situation, the killer ghost was quite excited, and his face was gloating.

But what he didn't expect was that the heavenly thunder was not dangerous to the giant insect, and it disappeared the moment it touched its body, and it couldn't hurt the giant insect at all.

At this time, the killer ghost can understand that the giant insect itself can control the electricity, and this thundercloud may not be made by it, how can it be afraid of the thunder and lightning that will be chopped down?

"Get out of the way!!" The killer suddenly roared, and his eyes were not fixed on anyone else, but Chang Longxiang, who was holding a seedling knife to operate on a giant insect.

Hearing the sound of the killing ghost, Chang Longxiang also knew what would happen next, but he didn't dodge it, and just stripped off the skin of the giant insect with all his heart.

The killing ghost didn't hesitate any longer, ran back in three steps and two steps, and jumped up under the giant insect, as if trying to pull Chang Long Xiang back.

His movements are fast, and the movements of Tianlei are even faster.

A thunderbolt as thick as a water tank slashed down at the Changlong Elephant, and it was extremely fast, and it didn't wait for us to react before it hit the Changlong Elephant.

In the thunder, Chang Longxiang howled in pain, and it was not until the thunder dissipated that the killing ghost barely ran to Chang Longxiang's side.

To be honest, I still don't have confidence in Chang Long Xiang, I just feel that this thunder slashes down, even if I can't kill Chang Long Xiang, I have to split Chang Long Xiang beyond recognition........

But this is not the case.

Chang Longxiang didn't die, and he wasn't seriously injured, but his skin seemed to be smeared with a layer of soot, and even his clothes didn't let the thunder break it, which is what I don't understand the most.......

But soon I got the answer.

Why wasn't Chang Longxiang killed by that thunderbolt?

There was only one answer, and it had to do with the golden powder he had sprinkled on the wounds of the giant worms.

The powder did not completely melt into the body of the giant insect, but slowly coiled around Chang Longxiang as if it was blown up by the wind.......

Nine times out of ten, they helped Chang Longxiang resist the thunder!

"What the hell ......." the killer must have thought of this, looked at the golden powder, and asked in confusion, "Are they alive?" How do I feel alive in these powders? ”

Chang Longxiang still gritted his teeth, desperately cutting the skin of the giant insect, seeing him so hard, the killing ghost didn't bother to go back to distract the giant insect's attention, ran forward to hold the Miao knife, and accompanied Chang Longxiang to operate on the giant insect.

"This golden powder is what I got from the stele..... It is the grinding of the Dharma body of the ancient Buddha....... To put it bluntly, it's ashes........" Chang Longxiang said tremblingly, and it could be seen from the sound of his voice that although the heavenly thunder did not kill him and did not cause too serious damage, it could still make him feel pain.

"The ashes of the ancient Buddha?" The killer asked curiously, "Which Buddha is it?" It can't be Shakyamuni, right? ”

Chang Longxiang shook his head and said no, he couldn't tell which Buddha and Bodhisattva it was, anyway, the stone tablet didn't make it clear.

At this moment, another thunderbolt slashed down from the sky.

I didn't worry much when I saw that they were all wrapped in those golden powders, as if they were hiding in a protective shield, but what I never expected was that this heavenly thunder slashed down, and forty percent of the golden powder was blackened.

No, to be exact, it should be a split.

The blackened powder fell off almost instantly, and it is estimated that it has no effect on protecting others.

"What's going on....... Killer gritted his teeth, endured the pain and asked Chang Longxiang: "Can this thing still be scorched by the thunder?" ”

Chang Long was silent, his expression was not ordinarily ugly, and he was almost a little desperate.

The piece of skin that needed to be peeled off was not small, and by this time, it was only barely half peeled off by them, and at their current speed, it would take at least a minute.

A minute is not a long time, the question is how many thunderbolts can the two of them withstand in this minute?!

"Run." The killer sighed, stretched out a hand, and grabbed Chang Longxiang's arm: "Go back first and slowly, and it's not too late to find a chance to clean it up later." ”

Chang Longxiang didn't speak, shook off the hand of the killer, and said through gritted teeth.

"It's all up to this....... I can't afford to lose my work....... Even if I die, I'll have to bury it with me! ”