Chapter 609: Huangquan Ghost Dragon
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"It was you who used despicable means to control us and do so many heinous things. ”
"From now on, we will pay the penalty for our sins. ”
"My Buddha is compassionate, and I am compassionate. ”
The twelve monks drew out their natal essence and blood, and integrated all their lifelong comprehension into it, only to see golden lotus flowers bloom behind them.
A powerful force of Pudu swept across the ten directions of heaven and earth, and many of the yin things that were approaching were forcibly transformed, and their bodies turned into bits of golden light, scattered between heaven and earth.
Yuan Bao held the human emperor's pen, urged the huge Haoran righteousness to be introduced into it, and then stimulated the power of the holy rules of the whole body, and wrote a Buddhist swastika.
I saw that the power of the twelve golden lotus flowers was strongly raised, and a golden ancient Buddha was born in the heart of the flower, with a compassionate face, lowered eyes, hands folded, and sitting cross-legged.
The ancient rhyme of Buddhism flows out, and faintly, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, which is the sound of Pudu.
The bodies of countless filthy things that came from the persecution melted in an instant, like snow meeting sunlight, shattered.
The black shadow was furious and wanted to break Cihang Pudu, Xu Daoyan knew that Cihang Pudu of the twelve monks in this battle was too important.
The sandstorm united by the filthy things was approaching, and the sky was dark, but they could not go further because they had laid a great array.
As long as he can hold on, Wu Xiaobai will be able to use Xuanwu to break through the encirclement, Xu Daoyan holds the small Ruomu bow in his hand, and attracts the Five Elements Saint Rule in his body, urging it to the extreme.
From the Falling Star Holy Arrow in his hand, darkening yin and yang, and gathering the five elements, you must know that now Xu Daoyan has cultivated "Breaking the Sky" and "Shooting the Sun", but he has not yet combined "Shape Arrow" with "Shooting the Sun", but he has also mastered a little bit of fur, maybe the other party is extremely powerful, this is nothing, but the strength of this figure in front of him is only in the realm of the peak of the sage, and now Xu Daoyan has the confidence to hurt the existence of the sage realm.
Especially after Xu Daoyan cultivated the supreme witch technique of the Dayi clan, he was responsible for the heavens, and the blessing of the Houyi True Shadow brought a bit of ancient rhyme, even if it was in the Xuanwu, Dayi Liuhan couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.
The six arts of Confucianism, archery are also among them, but more is to cultivate the mind, so that people can calm down and relax, and calm thinking is mainly based on internal cultivation.
The Dayi clan is the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the world is chaotic and turbulent, there are many fierce beasts rampant, brutalizing the people of the human race, so there are Dayi clan people who practice archery, that is, to kill, destroy, extremely heavy force, otherwise at that time could not survive at all.
Xu Daoyan was taught by Su Wei "Shaped Arrow" at the beginning, cultivating his heart, and now he has the combination of "Shooting the Sun" and "Breaking the Sky", and his archery skills are soaring in a day.
This arrow was almost instantaneous.
A streamer pierced the sky, and the five holy beasts were all visible, and because of the cultivation of "Shooting the Sun" and "Breaking the Sky", the five holy beasts had a reckless aura and returned to their true nature.
The five holy beasts roared in unison, secretly merging the five elements, yin and yang appeared, and the moon eyes and yang eyes turned into two holy lights and merged into the arrow body, locking the figure deadly.
"What. "That figure was originally the peak realm of the sage, Xu Daoyan and his party were only the realm of the sage, he didn't pay much attention to it, but the power of this arrow was far beyond his expectations.
"Waste. A thought from the depths of the earth pierced through the void and vacuum, and slammed into the arrow that Xu Daoyan shot out.
Bang!
The Falling Star Holy Arrow turned into pieces, and Xu Daoyan's heart was shocked, but the true shadow blessed by Hou Yi behind him was not affected in the slightest.
Burst!
Blood splattered, the black shadow couldn't dodge, he let out a low roar in his throat, a pair of blood-colored eyes stared at Xu Daoyan, the wound on his body healed quickly, Xu Daoyan frowned, knowing that although the mysterious existence of that ancient coffin could not be done himself, he was still able to carry out some attacks with his own mind, this place is definitely not suitable for a long time, he shouted sharply: "Yuanbao, Xiaobai, quickly retreat." ”
Wu Xiaobai urged the ancient gossip array at the first time, the six formations moved together, the twelve saints sat in the twelve directions around the Xuanwu body, on them, there was a golden ancient Buddha blessing, the lotus flower is like the sea, the Sanskrit sound is like rain, the momentum is magnificent, their breath is combined with a golden Rulai, which evolves into a big sun, shining in all directions, each golden light has a great restraint on the surrounding filthy ghosts whose faces are distorted and resentful.
Xuanwu urged with all his might, the human emperor pen in the hand of the ingots was fully blessed, and Dayi Liuhan held the Holy Han Bow and the Ice Crystal Holy Arrow, ready to receive the promise of Daoyan at any time.
She didn't think that the mysterious sage would give up because of this, but she saw that the sandstorm gathered towards the black figure.
The power of these filthy things is all gathered in his body, and the mysterious spirit venerable in the ancient coffin has mastered the power of twelve monks, so that many living beings are willing to sacrifice their own life sources to nourish them, but their souls are full of resentment because of this, this black shadow is particularly good at soul control techniques, can control souls for their own use, and can also devour them and turn them into their own power.
"Oh no, he's going to cast a spell. "Those monks who had been controlled had solemn expressions and knew some of the methods of the mysterious black shadows.
"Boy, you're not the biggest spell, let him curse. Yuan Bao let out a wicked smile.
"Get out!" Xu Daoyan knew that this spell was absolutely different, he stared at the black shadow quietly, and he didn't know what kind of means he had.
"Ah......h
The black shadow kept changing, as if it had turned into a black hole, and it was rapidly expanding, and the black hole made people feel as if they would be swallowed up if they looked at it more.
"Hmm-la-ha, gurg-lur......" is a strange incantation that is passed out as if it were passed out of nowhere, and the syllables that emanate from its mouth alone are extremely uncomfortable to hear.
"No, he's not cursing, he's calling, be careful. A monk admonished him loudly, and at the moment when his voice fell.
The filthy ghosts contained in the many sandstorms were all integrated into the black hole, and suddenly a Huangquan ghost dragon crawled out of it, and on its body, it was lifeless, and where it passed, the vitality withered, and the gray-white death light in its eyes flowed, as if its gaze on others could make life lost.
The breath of the entire sky was all shrouded in dim and gray dead air, making people feel panicked in their hearts, as if there was no escape.
"Damn, this Huangquan ghost dragon is the origin of the Yellow Spring, born to devour the dead air of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, with the ability to cover the sky and the sun, swallowing out the breath of death, but it is difficult to have a living thing within a radius of thousands of miles, although the strength of this Huangquan ghost dragon is weak, but it is not something we can resist. Yuanbao's eyes almost didn't fall to the ground, scolding his mother loudly, the human emperor pen in his hand slashed, only to see it spit out a mouthful of blood, swallow a mysterious pill, urge the human emperor pen with all his might, and write a word.
Haoran righteousness descended from the sky, wrapped Xuanwu, and passed through a space with a huge Xuanwu, wanting to escape from the shroud of the power of the Huangquan ghost dragon.
I have to say that the power of the human emperor's pen is amazing, and the escape of the escape technique in an instant allows them to directly reach the edge of the power shrouded by the Huangquan ghost dragon, and they are about to escape.
However, a mysterious thought, that is, Ling Zun in the mysterious ancient coffin, came from the air, causing the power of the retreat to shatter and shock them out.
"Do you still want to run?" the Huangquan Ghost Dragon was summoned, it did not belong to the creature of Hongmeng's origin, nor did it belong to the mount of the black shadow, but a certain contract was reached between the two, he sacrificed, it fulfilled its promise to it, and within the range of the Huangquan Ghost Dragon's power, it could reach it in an instant.
Yuanbao's face turned green, and he screamed: "Damn, this still doesn't let people live." ”
The body of the Huangquan ghost dragon was the size of 10,000 zhang, and I saw the claws of his hands flying down, Xu Daoyan and Dayi Liuhan moved together, and the two arrows hit together.
Two streamers pierced the sky, and after stepping into the realm of saints, Dayi Liuhan became more proficient in controlling the power of Gu Yi's cold blood, and the veins on the ice crystal holy arrow flowed, combining her bloodline and the power of the holy rules, the cold light shrouded nine heavens and ten earths, and the frost spread over a radius of 100,000 miles, wanting to freeze the body of the Huangquan ghost dragon.
Xu Daoyan shot the eyebrows of the Huangquan ghost dragon, wanting to deal a fatal blow to it.
Bang!
However, a wave of Holy Dao power was transmitted from the body of the Huangquan Ghost Dragon, and the combined force of the two was shattered in the first place, and the terrifying Holy Dao fluctuations penetrated.
Xu Daoyan stood in the forefront, obviously feeling that his lifespan was rapidly draining, if this continued, the death qi would penetrate into the source of life, and it would be difficult to survive.
The twelve monks on the Xuanwu seem to have reached a work together at the first time, they regard death as home, the holy blood in their bodies is burning, chanting the mighty Sanskrit sound in their mouths, a golden ancient Buddha is dissipating, blending into the mysterious space, Yuan Bao felt their thoughts, and his heart was shocked: "I don't go to hell, who enters the region, they are going to summon the king of Jizo!"
This is a forbidden technique in the Buddhist family, unless it is a last resort, it is absolutely impossible to use, because once it is used, there will be a danger to life, the light is to be cultivated, and the heavy is to die, he knows that at this time, there is no slightest way out, urging the power of the emperor's pen, writing a summoning word.
Hoping that through his own strength, he can integrate into their magic and minimize the loss of their lives, Xu Daoyan does not have much understanding of Buddhism, but the impact of the will between people can be felt, and the determination of the twelve monks that I do not go to hell, who goes to hell, ordinary people can't do it at all.
Rumble!
An ancient portal of six reincarnations was revealed, clicking, as if there were billions of gears running, the portal gradually opened, and there was a phantom, his eyes were lowered, and he did not see all beings, holding a scepter in his hand, sitting cross-legged, and under him was a lotus seat, on which the cause and effect of all beings were engraved.
King Jizo is an extremely terrifying existence in the Buddhist family, not everyone can summon it, even if it is summoned, it depends on the power of the summoned person himself and the degree of understanding of Buddhist scriptures and spells to determine the power of King Jizo!
One is the ghost dragon from the Nine Yellow Springs, it was born from devouring the dead air, is a symbol of death, and the other is the mind of the Supreme Bodhisattva of Buddhism, hell is not empty, and the vow is not to become a Buddha.