126. The Buddha's fire burns the five senses (10 more)
The rain was flying, and suddenly the Western army was only aware of a sense of loneliness.
Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight.
Spring has passed, but at this time it is a torrential rain, a shower, so the killing intent in the sky is no longer lingering, but furious.
Xia Guang's long halberd danced, fighting with the monks and yang demons, and the heavy rain around him had already been affected by his state of mind, and turned into his knife, if someone strayed into this area, I am afraid that it would be like being Ling Chi in an instant, inch by inch, and injured like fish scales.
A finger of Buddha light came through, Xia Guang deliberately did not take precautions, and let this light shine on his arm, a fiery feeling suddenly came, and the true qi in his body, and even the various emotions in his heart were reduced to nothingness in this golden light.
As soon as Xia Guang clenched his fist, the golden light was expelled again and bounced away.
Interesting, is this purifying me?
Purify my inner strength, purify the power I gain from my heart.
It's just that a little bit is not enough to see.
The great power and flames of the Yang Demon, he was naturally extremely familiar with it, and when his right hand raised to block, there was another huge sound.
A monk and a demon can't fight for a long time, Xia Guang is not in a hurry, he is waiting, waiting for this monk to "cross the line" again, during which he can even say a few words when he fights with Jin Duanshui.
"I ask you, why did you dream of her and she couldn't come back?"
Xia Guang calmly looked at this strong man with surging blood and fiery red all over his body when he was slamming into a certain exchange of blows and fists collided.
Jin Duanshui was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and his face turned pale, and then he roared angrily: "Die!"
The fists were staggered, and they slammed down, like a landslide.
Xia Guang didn't dodge either, held up the fists with his right hand, and said tentatively: "Are you afraid of it?"
Jin Duanshui's eyes rolled rapidly, he obviously understood what Xia Guang meant by "she hasn't come back yet", and he also understood what this "it" was, so his face couldn't hide his surprise.
The Yang Demons are really sincere in this, and they will show something as long as they are afraid.
And at this moment, the barefoot monk obviously sensed that he was invincible, and he did not cross the line, but suddenly he jumped up, stepped back diagonally, folded his hands, and closed his eyes.
Xia Guang didn't think about it, Fang Tian drew the halberd and threw it directly.
In the whistling, the monk was not in a hurry, a finger of golden light was lit out, and the fingertips contained supreme Zen, and the golden light was like the sun, and it was impossible to look at it directly.
But this Divine Martial King was obviously not ready to let him go, and his body came out with the halberd, and his palm was directly pressed against the end of the halberd shaft of Fang Tian's painting that flew out, "Go!"
Fingertips on the tip of the halberd.
A wisp of crimson oozed out, staining the euphorbia red.
"Donor, what kind of power is this?"
Barefoot monks are really difficult to understand, not Buddha, not Tao, not demons, not ghosts, I really don't know why.
Xia Guang didn't answer, he just pushed with his palm, and the monk seemed to know that he was invincible, and this trip was just possessed by another unknown Zen to test it.
Therefore, he no longer crossed the line, and let the halberd pass through his chest.
But at the moment of passing, just at the moment when he thought it was over, the monk suddenly smiled, put his right hand on the cold black halberd, and said "Polly Nickname", that is, the meaning of Nirvana, and a flame of golden light suddenly swam along the black halberd, rushing towards Xia Guang.
The speed was when he saw it, and it had already reached the palm of Xia Guangtui's halberd, and then the golden light burned with his hand, which could not be extinguished no matter what, and the flame quickly penetrated under the skin of the palm of his hand and continued to burn.
Look at the barefoot monk again, but he has turned into gold dust and disappeared.
The flame didn't hurt Xia Guang, it just covered the skin of his right hand.
At this time, when the golden water saw that the monk had been defeated, he took advantage of the situation to leave, but Xia Guang just looked at it, lowered his voice and said coldly: "You know that if I can kill the Devil, I can kill you, and the shackles of the demon body have no hair to restrict me."
If you go, I'll kill you, and even your partner won't be able to mend you. ”
Jin Duanshui had to stop and ask, "What are you going to do?"
Then he said, "I'll tell you how to lift the Buddha's fire, and you will let me go, okay?"
Xia Guang looked at his hand strangely, it turned out that this golden unquenchable fire was a Buddha fire, but he didn't know what the harm was.
Jin Duanshui said: "This is the fire of Nirvana, it is the transgressive power of this realm of Zena, so it is not extinguished, this fire burns the soul, so the body does not feel pain, but in the future, you will gradually lose the five senses, which can also be regarded as the fire of curse." ”
Just as the two were talking, the net in the distance suddenly exploded, and a huge black net had just been seen, and it had already arrived in front of him, Xia Guang looked bored, and a palm qi was punched out, and the huge heavy iron net suddenly flew up to a high place, and then fell on a clearing somewhere in the middle and exploded.
His level of strength is no longer imaginable by humans, and his previous trip to Jiangnan has already attracted the attention of Heavenly Dao because of that Zen Na's crossing of the line and his killing on the side of the Yang Demon and Yin Demon.
If there is no mistake in judgment, the Heavenly Dao perceives cause and effect, and naturally can see where the cause of this killing is.
In a way, his goal has been achieved, and the ascetic monk is still the descending of the Zena corresponding to the remnants of the Buddha statue in a certain Zen monastery, and the Buddha has been involved in this catastrophe.
The Western Army soon used the Tang Gate's hidden weapon again, and Xia Guang just used Fang Tian's halberd to easily block them all.
After that, it's a completely one-sided one-man show.
The Shenwu King of the Great Zhou once again told the world what it means to be invincible.
After the fight, the Western Army, including the Five Tiger Generals, Zhang Yanren was completely desperate, this level of strength was not at the same level, how to fight?
No matter how anxious I was, the sky was gradually darkening.
"Lost. ”
Huang Zihua never expected such an ending, he couldn't help but look up into the distance, what kind of person is this little imperial uncle of the same age as himself.
Although he is forbearant and despicable, and he is good at seducing people's hearts, but in this situation, he finally understands that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the eldest son of the emperor also admits gambling and loses, directly ties his hands, and walks in front of Xia Guang.
The Great Zhou Shenwu King glanced at the eldest son of the emperor with a bitter face, "Go to your father's mourning hall by yourself, keep filial piety for six months, and don't go out." ”
Xia Hua said suspiciously: "You don't kill me? ”
In his concept, his failure to win the heir means that there is no other possibility than death, and now he was taken aback to hear Uncle Xiaohuang say this.
If he is a defender at this time, it is merciful to be able to give a cup of poisonous wine.
Xia Guang asked lightly: "Don't you want to keep filial piety? Or just think that he is the emperor, but never think that he is also a father?"
The eldest son of the emperor trembled.
Xia Guang shook his head, in his opinion, these royal children of the Great Zhou Dynasty are like naughty children, and after today's battle, they are more proficient in the use of their minds.
It's an unimaginable force that can even affect the surrounding environment, but only on a small scale.
This kind of influence is different from that of Taoism after the unity of heaven and man.
If you say it from a distance, the latter is integrated into heaven and earth, so it can be controlled, but the former affects heaven and earth, so it can be controlled, the starting point is completely different, and the future is naturally the opposite.