Chapter 187: Jizo King Bodhisattva
At the same time, the circle of light emitted by the horns of the bull-headed general had arrived. , the latest chapter access: Π¨Π¨Π¨.79xs.Π‘ΠΎΠ .
"Hum Ma Mi ......"
The four holy monks formed the seal and shouted together. The bull-headed general was startled and hurriedly lay on the ground. The ghost behind him was not so lucky, and was bombarded to pieces.
"Six-word mantra?"
"Old Niu, don't lie on your stomach, hurry up."
The three black and white impermanence tightly held the soul hook rope and did not let the four holy monks escape. The bull-headed general jumped up from the ground, 'touched' his horns, and rushed forward.
With a bang, a holy monk was directly knocked out.
"you!"
The bull-headed general went crazy and stood up to the four holy monks......
"White Golden Lotus!"
"Old cow, be careful......"
A golden 'colored' lotus 'flower' spun away, and Ma Mian hurriedly reminded the bull-headed general. The latter's expression changed slightly, and he dodged away. He pulled a soul hook rope and danced 'pumping' on the golden lotus.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the golden lotus and lotus flowers exploded, and the bull-headed general was also shaken out.
"It's really 'fine' color, it's even more 'fine' than watching a movie." The evil god clapped his hands and sighed.
"The four holy monks are handsome to the four 'yin', this kind of scene is indeed rare." Zhang Xin said: "This time is also a chance, otherwise you may not be able to see it in your life." β
"It's just ......" The evil god glanced at Liu Zun and Lu Xinyao, "You and other mortals ......"
"You're a goblin."
Lu Xinyao and Liu Zun glared at him and said.
The evil god was directly speechless.
The four holy monks and the four 'yin' are not far behind, although the four holy monks are entangled by the black and white impermanence with the soul hooking rope, but they have not completely sealed them, they still have the power to fight back.
It is difficult to distinguish the winner from the attack of the bull-headed general alone.
"Little Taoist, borrow your Longquan sword and use it."
General Niutou threw the soul hook rope on the ground and shouted at Han Mo, Han Mo raised his hand and threw the Longquan Sword over, General Niutou reached out to catch it, grinning, "Thank you." β
"Damn, Han Mo, you lent the Longquan Sword to the bull's head, you want to offend the Buddha's 'door'." The evil god exclaimed.
Han Mo said lightly: "What are you afraid of." β
"You are a disciple of Maoshan and have Sanqing behind you, but what about me and Zhang Xin?" The evil god rolled his eyes, "Don't look at the righteousness that the bald donkey usually pretends to be, it's actually stingy. Even if they don't make a move, they will definitely let the monks of the temple in the world find fault. β
"And the two of us." Liu Zun saw that the evil god directly ignored him, and said unhappily.
"You two mortals don't 'intervene'."
Zhang Xi said: "I think I should be fine, after all, I am a human being, and their monks will come to the 'door' and beat me at most." But you're really different, you're a monster. β
"Damn."
The evil god was speechless again.
"Haha, four bald donkeys, the taste of Longquan Sword is not good." The bull-headed general carried the Longquan sword and laughed loudly. Three of the four holy monks were wounded, and their white robes were stained with blood.
"Amitabha...... The Seven-Star Longquan Sword is worthy of being the first magic weapon of the Xuan 'Gate', and it actually injured the three of us one after another. β
"Bald donkey, I advise you to retreat in the face of difficulties, otherwise, I will never show mercy." The bull-headed general threatened, and the four holy monks said, "The four of us must bring her back to the Western Elysium." β
"Old horse, the three of you will pester them for me." General Niu Tou doesn't care if he makes a big deal out of it, if the four holy monks don't retreat, they won't retreat either. After all, the little girl's last life was not simple, and the most important thing was that Cui Fujun gave a death order.
"Array!"
"Yes!"
As soon as General Niutou gave an order, more than a dozen ghosts immediately stepped forward and circled around the four holy monks.
"Amitabha, set up!"
The four holy monks also put on a posture, vowing to compete with the four 'yin' handsomes and more than a dozen ghosts. The four holy monks looked indifferent, and the four 'yin' handsomes glared angrily.
"Kill!"
With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen ghosts immediately gathered their formations.
With a bang, the two formations collided, and a strange 'wave' movement exploded on the rooftop, and more than a dozen ghosts flew out upside down, and a few seconds later, the formation was broken, and the four holy monks were covered in golden light, majestic.
The bull-headed general 'touched' his horns and scolded: "Damn, it's so useless." β
"Hum Ma Mi ......"
A figure that shone with golden light all over his body, three or four feet tall, burst out from the formation formed by the four holy monks.
"Luohan's golden body?!"
The four 'yin' handsomes screamed, and were shocked back a few feet away by the aura of golden light, and their hearts were shocked.
The body of the four holy monks was shocked, and one of them broke away, flew up, and ran towards the small fish.
"Stop him!"
The bull-headed general shouted loudly, and flew up to block it first.
Bang bang......
The four holy monks were blessed by the power of the Arhat's golden body, and they were extremely powerful, and the bull-headed general received a few moves with him, and he was sent out. Han Mo stepped out in one step and blocked in front of Xiao Yu, the holy monk stopped his body, his hands were folded, and the golden light overflowed, stabbing several people unable to open their eyes.
"Here comes the sword!"
The holy monk stretched out his hand to grab the small fish, Han Mo shook his palm and shouted.
Laugh at!
The Longquan Sword turned into a ray of purple light and 'shot', and Han Mo held the Longquan Sword and slashed down. The holy monk clasped the blade of his sword with both hands and said, "Little donor, please 'hand' her over to us." β
"Hmph." Han Mo snorted coldly, "I didn't agree, no one wants to take her away." β
"Amitabha, offended!"
"Kill!"
Han Mo's eyes burst out with cold light, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blade of the sword, slashing down. The purple light of the Longquan Sword was great, but the holy monk didn't care, in his eyes, Han Mo was a mortal with some mana.
"Underestimating me will cost you."
Buzzing......
The Longquan Sword trembled, Han Mo's eyes were very solemn, and his left hand suddenly raised and 'inserted' into the eyes of the holy monk.
Bang!
The holy monk let out a low shout, and a powerful aura rushed to his face, Han Mo's face became distorted, and with a kick of his feet, his true qi burst out. But at this moment, a palm fell lightly on him, knocking him out.
"I'll go!"
When the evil god saw Han Mo flying under the rooftop, his face changed greatly, and he flew up and hit Han Mo, knocking Han Mo on the rooftop, and he himself fell to the ground.
Burst......
As soon as he wanted to get up, the blood and qi in his body surged, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Han Mo turned over and stood up, clenched the Longquan sword, and killed the holy monk again. The bull-headed general also stepped forward, and the two of them flanked back and forth.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
"Ani Sister ......"
The bull-headed general raised his hand and slapped the holy monk's bald head, but he had the Arhat golden body protector, and this slap did not hurt him. Han Mo secretly operated the Taiping Heavenly Book, and the true qi was instilled in the Longquan Sword.
Swinging the sword and slashing, it fell fiercely on the bald head of the holy monk.
"Break your Arhat Golden Body!"
Han Mo shouted, swung his sword and slashed again. When this sword waved, it actually drove the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the holy monk's face was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated.
"Give me back."
The bull-headed general pressed against the holy monk's back and did not let him retreat.
Click......
The Longquan sword fell, and the golden body of the Arhat on the surface of the holy monk immediately turned into fragments and flew away, and a blood mark appeared on his shiny bald head. General Niutou's eyes widened, "Little Taoist, you cow, you really broke his Arhat golden body?!" β
Han Mo smiled and shot with all his might.
Another sword swung down, and at that moment, a ray of white light fell from the sky and enveloped him. Han Mo was caught off guard and couldn't avoid it, and the white light covered him, making him unable to move.
"Amitabha, the little benefactor is so ruthless, do you want to let his soul fly away?"
Just in the frightened 'color', suddenly, a cold sound 'rippled', a golden 'colored' lotus 'flower' slowly emerged, and then, a monk wearing a golden 'color' robe appeared. Seeing his appearance, the bull-headed general stared at Han Mo with wide eyes, and said, "Little Taoist, you cow, you actually let the bald donkey of the King of Jizo come." β