The puppet was originally a top figure in China tens of thousands of years ago, because the body did not rot after death, and it happened to be found by the ghost array, so it was refined into a puppet. In fact, the puppet's spiritual consciousness has long since dissipated, and now he is just a shell with the cultivation of the saint realm, but no independent consciousness, and all the actions of the puppet are controlled by ghosts, and he has no thoughts of his own at all. At this time, after receiving the order of the ghost, the puppet did not hesitate at all, he flew the Xuanshi iron chain in his hand and rushed towards Leng Li. On his body hung three blackstone chains, each of which was interlocked by eighty-one rectangular iron rings with sleek corners. And on each ring of iron rings, complex formations are engraved, and it can be said that not only the puppet itself is an earth-shattering array, but every item on his body is also a unique magic circle.

The puppet held the Xuanshi iron chain and rushed towards Leng Li, the iron chain in his hand clanged, stirring up cold electricity in the air, exuding a terrifying blue light. The puppet's own cultivation has reached the realm of saints, and this time it has the effect of the nine silver needles of the ghost jealousy, and the puppet's cultivation has even jumped into the supreme realm. In comparison, Leng Li's cultivation that was only trapped in the Dragon Realm looked so weak in front of the puppet. But even though he felt the strong coercion emanating from the puppet's body, Leng Li's face still did not change, and he had no fear. He smiled slightly, as if he already had a countermeasure in mind.

When the puppet was only a foot away from Leng Li, Leng Li suddenly moved. I saw him tiptoe to the ground, suddenly retreated three steps back, and then, Leng Li sat cross-legged on the phoenix platform, his palms together. When Leng Li sat down, a faint golden light shone from his dantian and overflowed out of his body. Those golden lights kept spreading, centered on Leng Li, and gradually shrouded the entire Phoenix Terrace in a golden color. The golden light passed through, as if all the filth in the world had been purified, and it was very holy. When the golden light filled the altar, round golden petals the size of a wooden barrel appeared, the petals on Leng Li's side were the brightest, and the petals in the distance were dimmer. And the same dazzling gold was born under Leng Li's body, and those petals bloomed layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally lifted Leng Li into the air. The golden light wrapped the cold, his eyes were slightly closed, and his pious appearance was very similar to that of a Buddhist monk. At the same time, behind Leng Li, a giant Buddha shadow about three feet tall was condensed from the golden light, and the Buddha shadow pinched into an orchid finger in his right hand, and pinched a golden Brahava in his hand.

When the Buddha Shadow appeared on the Phoenix Terrace, Leng Li suddenly opened his eyes, and with his movements, the Buddha Shadow also handed over the Golden Bharava in his right hand to his left hand, and a deep smile appeared on his face. Seeing this scene, Shi Chen hurriedly clasped his palms together and chanted with his chin bowed.

It turns out that the act of the Buddha shadow and the flower is a smile of the flower in the Buddhist gate. According to legend, Patriarch Shakya gathered all his disciples in Lingshan to hold flowers in his hands and look around at everyone. None of the disciples understood the Buddha's intentions, but the disciple of Patriarch Shakya, Mokogyalpa, looked at the Buddha and smiled. So, Patriarch Shakyamuni handed over the golden bharava in his hand to Mokkagya and passed on the position of the master of the Buddha Gate to him. At the same time, Patriarch Shakya told Mokkaypa: "I have the right Dharma to hide in my eyes, Nirvana to have a wonderful mind, reality without appearance, subtle Dharma, not to set up words, and not to pass on outside the teachings." Then he said to the other disciples, "Your master is about to become nirvana, but your master will live forever." Where are they stored? In my daily lectures and Buddhist scriptures, they are the eternal teachers. This is the allusion of the Buddha's smile.

Jin Bo Luo Hua is also known as Jin Bo Luo flower, which is the best flower of the fairy world, and is called the flower of Buddhism because of its "green and white and vulgar beauty". This flower is round, shaped like a full moon, looking at it from a distance, it seems to have accumulated thousands of piles, and the auspicious air lingers. This flower is short-lived, and the holy power of Buddhism is fully revealed.

The moment the Buddha's shadow appeared, the puppet began to tremble unconsciously. Puppets are walking corpses refined by ghost cultivators, and it stands to reason that this kind of creature should no longer exist in the world, just like resentful spirits and evil ghosts, and has been abandoned by the heaven and earth in the human world. And the Golden Buddha is the image of the Buddhist patriarch manifested in the world, the Buddha saint Wei is suffering, slashing evil spirits, shaking evil ghosts, and has a natural suppressive power on puppets. Therefore, when the puppet faced the shadow of the Buddha, its body trembled and did not dare to move forward. Although the puppet's cultivation is higher than Leng Li, there is nothing to be done at this time.

The puppet's actions made the ghost's heart sink, and he became more and more jealous of Leng Li. Although he had a cold and arrogant attitude before, this person did have arrogant capital, not only did he have the most primitive and esoteric formation, but he was also able to make up for the lack of his own cultivation through the restraint of all things. In this way, the puppet no longer has any advantage, and if you want to defeat Leng Li, I'm afraid you still need to fight in formation. Thinking of this, Oniji suddenly turned to face the giant coffin, he stretched out his palms and reached into the ghostly coffin, as if groping for something. When Oni Ji withdrew his palms from the black ghost qi, a shabby yellow cloth about seven feet long and three feet wide appeared in his hand. The corners of the yellow cloth were torn, and it looked like it was some years old. The yellow cloth is painted with cinnabar with a strange pattern, and although people don't recognize the scroll, they can still feel its extraordinary.

Oniji hung the scroll on the giant coffin, and at the same time bit the middle finger of his right hand, dotting the blood on his fingertips in the center of the mysterious ancient map. When the lines in the painting were stained with blood, those strange symbols seemed to come to life in an instant, and they all turned into Dao beams, flashing with demonic red light, shooting at the puppet. This scroll is one of the magic weapons of the corpse realm to control ghosts, although it is only a defective product, but it is more than enough for the control of the puppet. When the power of the corpse world created the corpse world, in order to stabilize the corpse world and enable future generations to control the puppets and evil spirits more easily, they specially explored the underworld three times, took the water of the Huangquan River, and squeezed out the red juice of the petals of the flowers on the other side as ink, and stirred and blended with the water of the Huangquan River. Then, the great power stole a piece of bluestone from the Naihe Bridge, polished it into a pen, and depicted seven giant spirit runes with the hair of the Hell Corpse Leader, dipped in the ink of flower juice and yellow spring water from the other side. However, the things painted by this spirit rune are all from the netherworld, and the resentment is too heavy, and it is not tolerated by the will of the human world in Huaxia. Therefore, only one of the seven spirit runes succeeded, and the remaining six were all defective products. And the painting in the hand of the ghost is one of the six defective products.

When the red light in the scroll hit the puppet's back, his body froze suddenly, and then the muscles of his body seemed to be ignited by fire, and his whole body was blood-red, exuding a raging fire. And his eyes instantly turned into a pair of pitch-black pupils as the flames ignited on his body, and the flames in his eyes were taken into the bottom of his eyes. Those black eyes were like the entrance to the abyss, making the soul of the person who looked at it vibrate, and there was a feeling that they were about to be pulled into the netherworld. If the puppet before was like a ghost, then he is a hell Shura at this time.

The blackstone iron chain in the puppet's hand was burned red by the nameless karmic fire on his body, and he roared again, raising the iron chain in his hand, sweeping towards Leng Li and the giant Buddha shadow behind him. although

However, the puppet was tall, but it was still too small compared to the Buddha shadow. But even so, the arrogance on the puppet's body was not weaker than that of the Buddha Shadow. Every time he took the Phoenix Divine Stage, he would tremble, and his momentum would be a little stronger. When he came to the Buddha's shadow, the puppet's arrogance also reached its peak, like a demon venerable, slaughtering living beings.

The Buddha shadow saw the blackstone iron chain thrown at him, reached out his right hand, and grabbed the chain. When the Buddha's hand waved, a majestic Sanskrit sound suddenly resounded on the phoenix platform. The palm of the Buddha's shadow is three feet in size, and the Buddha has a cloud: Sumeru mustard seeds. And this palm is just like the holy proverb of Buddhism, as if it can include the whole of China in the palm. Although the Buddha's palm is strong, the puppet's iron chain is not weak. The scorching iron chain of the heat wave is comparable to a soul-locking weapon, rippling with a ferocious aura to meet it. The two are one yin and one yang, one good and one evil, which has attracted everyone's attention.

With a crisp sound, the Buddha Shadow held the iron chain thrown by the puppet tightly in the palm of his hand, even though the puppet could carry the mountain, but the iron chain was difficult to move in the hands of the Buddha Shadow. The puppet and the Buddha shadow exerted their forces at the same time, and the two wrestled with each other in the void, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

At this time, the ghost jealousy and Leng Li both turned red, and they each ran their own exercises, manipulating the puppet and the Buddha shadow, trying to defeat each other with their power. Leng Li's fingers moved, and a lotus seal was formed, and the golden Buddha shadow was even brighter. The ghost bogue once again forced the blood out of his middle finger and pointed it at the strange spirit rune. With the action of the ghost, the evil aura on the puppet's body became stronger, he looked at the Buddha shadow coldly, suddenly roared, held the iron chain around his waist and neck with his other hand, and threw it at the Buddha shadow. They are like two spirit snakes, so fast that it makes the scalp tingle.

Seeing this, the Buddha shadow suddenly jerked the golden brava in his left hand forward, and pressed it against one of the chains. Jin Borava collided with the iron chain, and the black stone iron chain was shaken back by the tremendous force, and the red light dissipated a lot. And the petals of the golden bharava also fell one after another, and they were no longer complete. At this moment, another iron chain in the puppet's hand had also invaded in front of the Golden Buddha. Because both of the Golden Buddha's arms were pinned down by the puppet, he could only resist the attack of the third chain. The iron chain struck on the golden Buddha's shoulder, making a crisp sound of gold and stone meeting.

After the crisp sound, there was already a crack in the shoulder of the golden Buddha, because the body of the Buddha was damaged, so the momentum of the golden Buddha was much weaker, and the puppet took advantage of the damage of the Buddha's shadow to pull out the iron chain held by the golden Buddha. After retrieving the chain, the puppet threw three chains into the air, and the three chains were arranged in the shape of a six-pointed star in the air, spinning and sweeping towards the neck of the golden Buddha. When the chain flew out, the puppet followed suit and pounced on the Golden Buddha. The speed of the puppet was extremely fast, and everyone watching the battle only saw a ball of red light, and it flashed in front of the Buddha shadow in an instant. Seeing the imposing puppet, Leng Li's teeth clenched, his palm moved again, his right hand touched the ground, and the lotus seal turned lightly, turning into a demon seal. At the same time, a foot-high character flashed with golden light, facing the puppet.

The figure of the word and the puppet meet in the sky above the Phoenix Terrace, and the Sanskrit sound and the cry of the ghost are intertwined, making people seem to be wandering between heaven and hell. The golden and red light flickered so entwinedly that the cultivator could no longer see the battle situation inside the arena with his naked eyes. The Buddha shadow and the puppet fought for nearly a stick of incense, and when the dust settled, people looked towards the Phoenix Terrace. However, the outcome of this exchange exceeded everyone's expectations.