Bang, the silver staff in Huachen's hand blocked several layers of demon wind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But it was also a little difficult, and then he rose up, a silver-white monk's robe fluttered like a flower, and the other hand of the Buddha's sleeve rolled out a strong wind behind him, blowing Cheng Jun more than ten zhang away.

The old demon opened his mouth to swallow the demon wind, only to see that where a few people were standing just now, several ancient trees were sucked and broken, and they fell down one after another, and the dust and sand rolled up like flying.

Seeing this scene, several people were shocked into a cold sweat, if it wasn't for the painting dust, they were afraid that they would have been buried in the belly of the snake at this moment.

Xiuxiu, Zheng Zheng, the two fight, the old snake is fierce, but the strength of the painting dust is also quite good, a monk's robe is like flying, a silver staff is like a wave, although it is impossible to subdue this demon for a while, the demon snake will also split a few holes, and the snake scales of the bowl and plate fall to the ground.

Whoosh, at this moment, a corner of the head of the old demon giant snake, like black lightning, suddenly shot out a black light, terrifyingly split the painting dust out, and the silver staff fell heavily, smashing a pile of mountains and rocks into powder.

The painting dust flew upside down, and the blood stained the monk's robes. But at the moment of falling, he pinched his fingers and popped out a seal, only to see a huge golden handprint like a mountain in the void, which had reached out like the hand of an ancient Buddha, as fast as lightning, grabbed the huge snake body, and threw it into the air extremely against the sky, disappearing only a black spot.

The huge amount of Buddha light attracted everyone's attention, and even Mu Changfeng and Wu Yan Holy Envoy and other strong people were suddenly moved, "What?

"This demon monk really has a way to defy the sky!" a black witch powerhouse scolded.

"Everyone retreat!" Hua Chen's face fell to the ground like paper, and he decisively reminded Cheng Jun and all the disciples in the forest to quickly withdraw from here.

Seeing the body of the giant snake, with a "tom" sound, it fell down like a hill, and many people stayed in the place just now, and were knocked out of a huge deep pit, raising dust, and the trees in the forest did not know how many were broken.

When Mu Changfeng and Yang Xiao saw it, their faces were shocked, and they looked at the injured Huachen in a daze: "The Great Compassion Buddha Sect Shakya throws an elephant, and it is really as powerful as a god! A young disciple is so extraordinary!"

The big snake "whined" and wailed, and was thrown into the almost invisible air by a huge Buddha's hand, and then fell down abruptly, obviously being hit not lightly, and suddenly his whole body spasmed a few times, and he was motionless.

Only this kind of old demon giant snake that has become a spirit still has a life, if it were other fierce beasts, it would have been smashed into a ball of flesh and mud. The crowd didn't dare to step forward for a while, as long as this kind of old demon still had a breath, no one dared to guarantee that he would not go crazy again.

Seeing this method, Cheng Jun picked up the painting dust that fell to the ground, as if he was looking at a demon, staring at this little monk, his eyebrows were picturesque, his face was clear and indifferent, but his eyes were faintly obsessed, his appearance was handsome and demonic, and his Taoism was even more against the sky, and he couldn't help but tease in his heart, "The holy envoy of Wu Yan is telling the truth, he is really a demon monk!"

"Little master, don't worry, the little monk just suffered a little skin injury, cough cough ......" Huachen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as paper.

Cheng Jun wiped the residual blood from the corners of his mouth for him, the corners of his mouth bent, and he smiled slightly, "Hehe, little master is very capable!"

Lichen looked indifferent, and recited the Buddha's name: "Shakya throws the elephant to be my Buddha's divine power, but the little monk is clumsy, not as much as one thousandth, otherwise he will use all his strength, and this evil obstacle will take at least three days to fall!"

"What? It takes three days to set! Isn't it going to be thrown nine days away!" Cheng Jun and several others opened their mouths in shock when they heard this.

Painting dust explained a few words, and the disciples realized that "Shakyamuni threw the elephant" originally said that when Shakyamuni was a prince in the past, he was blocked by a giant elephant when he worshipped the Buddha one day, and Shakyamuni lifted the elephant's trunk to throw it, and the three days fell, and the giant elephant fell into a pit, which shows that the Dharma is inconceivably profound.

After that, it was passed on to the disciples of the mantle, and the disciples of the Buddha disciples silently recited the Prajna Sutra in their mouths, knotted the seal of the Buddha in their hands, and carried the power of the dragon elephant, and the Buddha's light faintly appeared all over the body, and the sand and gravel under their feet were cracked, and a pit would suddenly appear.

Taiquan Sect, the "Shakya Throwing Elephant", although some people have heard of it, but today they saw it with their own eyes, they were very shocked, some people looked at the place where the painting dust had just pinched the seal, and there was really a very obvious pit on it.

Suddenly, the horns of the snake on the old snake's head began to emit black light again, the snake's body shook violently, and several disciples retreated in fear.

The scales of the whole snake's body were wrinkled, and the cracks that appeared were spreading all over the body, and a disciple exclaimed: "This demon snake broke its body? I'm afraid it won't survive!"

And Huachen just glanced at it, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "It's not good! The demon snake is transforming and will become more powerful.....

"What?, the old snake sheds?" Cheng Jun also shouted in horror.

"No!" Huachen helped Cheng Jun to stand up with a solemn face, "You guys stay away from here, the demon snake has successfully transformed, and the consequences are unimaginable....."

Huachen pushed everyone away, swept his hand, and the silver staff returned to his hand like a silver light. At this time, Cheng Jun stood in front of him, "Painting dust, let me come!"

"You?"

"What, can't I do it?" A backlight flashed in Cheng Jun's eyes, and he couldn't help but say, he turned around decisively and took up, a black knife shot out a bloody gas, and the knife wind cut down several poisonous snakes on the ground.

"Whoop"

As soon as he saw Cheng Jun, whose Yuan Force was not strong enough, rushed over, the green light in the demon snake's eyes flashed disdainfully, and a black light burst out from the horn of the snake above his head, wanting to pierce Cheng Jun's light.

Brushing, how do you know that as soon as Cheng Jun came up, several waves of knives slashed over like a black wind. In the molting stage, the demon snake could not release its Yuan Force with all its strength, and it was very unstable, but it thought that it was more than enough to deal with the weak Cheng Jun.

It's just that although the current Cheng Jun has just stepped into the lower level of the Imperial Transformation Realm, the absolute level difference cannot be covered by him here.

After a catastrophe, after Lin Laowei's elixir refining pill upside down, absorbing the dragon yuan of the tyrannosaurus egg, and after the washing of the heavenly thunder of the relict island, the current Cheng Jun, whether it is physique or yuan power, is far from being comparable to ordinary monks of the same level.

The sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded, as if the lightning and stone fire, all of them collided with sparks, and a black light of the old demon snake was crushed by several heavy knife waves of Cheng Jun, and the black knife waves, murderous as blood, made the old snake feel a trace of danger and abnormality.

At this time of transformation, the demon snake usually does not take risks, and as soon as it found Cheng Jun's abnormality, it chose to turn around decisively, meandering slightly, and suddenly became as fast as a wind shadow.

"Whoosh" is as popular as electricity, rushing like a continuous hill, several people are not in a hurry to dodge, as soon as they are touched, they are knocked dozens of meters away, and the two are crushed by the giant snake and the flesh is blurred.

The demon snake snawled and turned to flee, trying to get away from here. But Cheng Jun's speed is not comparable to the past, disappearing step by step, stepping directly on the snake body, the black knife came out, and actually rushed out of the nine-fold black sword, which was rapidly enlarged;

Snake blood splashed, demon snake whined. Everyone was taken aback, only to see that the demon snake was forcibly cut by the black knife in Cheng Jun's hand, and the snake scales with the big mouth of the bowl fell off like rain, flying in the air and shooting on the trees, all like blades in a boat.

The old snake was completely enraged, his dark green eyes were fierce, and the snake's horns were even brighter, and he wanted to gather all his mysterious power to carry out the most killing blow.

But at this moment, the black knife in Cheng Jun's hand was also flashing. Brush, Cheng Jun directly threw the black knife out, and the black wind knife shadow actually swallowed the light of the snake horn strongly, and the knife was like a dragon over the mountain, cutting off the snake horn.

A demonic yellow bird suddenly flew out, swallowed the snake's horn into its mouth, and flashed out of the forest in a slippery manner.

Woo, the old demon giant snake screamed in pain, and suddenly the snake rose up, swayed violently, and the skin of the old snake fell all over the body. Like a newborn frightened cloud dragon, it wants to soar into the sky, and the demon snake swings its tail and sweeps the snake across the air.

A huge snake moult is like a heavy hill crust crashing into Cheng Jun. Cheng Jun did not avoid the counterattack, stepped on the black knife, and also rose up, directly smashing the snake with one foot, the knife in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand.

For a while, there was a trace of Tiangang gale in the air, and Cheng Jun used the nine slashes at this time, revealing a terrifying killing black qi, which made the demon snakes tremble suddenly, and let out a bitter wail.

Because, at this stage, the spiritual sense is extremely sharp. It only glanced back, and then it saw the sword of the black wind, the carved veins, the worm cup like a demon wriggling, and then the nine black lights were flourishing, murderous, making it frightened and desperate!

When this demon snake was entrenched in the spring forest near the forest house, it was the overlord of one side, and all the spirits trembled, and they dared not disobey, presumably they also killed thousands of living beings, and if they were allowed to continue to grow and transform, they didn't know how many living beings they would poison.

The black knife came out, Cheng Jun thought of escaping death in the past few years, and after knowing that he was a desolate ancient battle body, the black and white shuangsha and many monks wanted to strangle him in the cradle of growth, and it can be said that he returned to Taiquan Sect on a bloody road, and this road is only clear to him.

In the cultivation world, although the Taiquan Sect is not included in the forest of the strong, in a sense, it is equivalent to a home for him in this world, and Mu Changfeng is an old man he has ever seen, very worthy of respect, and it is impossible for him to let anyone destroy the tranquility of the Taiquan Sect.

A moment of thought completely activated his long-dormant killing intent, "Bullshit overlord! Today I will take the overlord and strangle you in the cradle of the overlord's immortal road!"

"Kill~" With a murderous aura against the sky, a touch of sword light flashed in his eyes, and the Yuan Power of Cheng Jun's whole body skyrocketed instantly, and the knife fell, and the nine-fold huge black wind knife shadow, revealing a black light knife, slashed towards the demon snake that had just transformed and reborn.

"Puff puff ......"

Blood gushed out, and the ninefold black wind sword shadow slashed the demon snake into dozens of sections on the spot, and the blood of the huge snake body soared wildly, splashing down like a river or a waterfall, and the blood mist drifted away.

With a raised hand and foot, he instantly killed a demon snake, and the murderous aura was terrifying. Seeing this scene at this time, everyone present gasped.