Xia - meet the afternoon Buddha again

"Damn! Why isn't that gun affected by my technique....." King Yin said hatefully as he looked at the soldiers in front of him who were constantly being shaken away. Under the premise of being a mortal, whoever gets that gun will have the power of God, even if he is one against ten thousand, one hundred thousand can do it. But that gun has divine sense, and only recognizes one master of Wangxiang, which should have been a slaughter battle of King Yin's army, but he didn't expect it to achieve Wangxiang instead.

Everyone was also smart, and they only followed around Wangxiang, calculating the charging time of the beast bone spear, with Mu Ziyun in the front, Lei Neng could put a layer of shield on its surface, barely able to withstand the explosive power of the beast bone spear.

Seeing his army swept up like fallen leaves, King Yin's heart was like pouring hot oil, angry and anxious, and he was unwilling to take back the "thousands of troops and horses". In this way, he also recovered his strength in the real world, but without the Creation Technique, he could not be Mu Ziyun's opponent at all. And Mu Ziyun also rushed to him at the first time.

In desperation, the old man secretly projected seven thin needles and pierced them on the seven big points behind King Yin. The blockage of the acupuncture veins leads to the accumulation of essence energy, and when it expands to the limit, the essence energy forcibly breaks through the wall of the acupuncture veins, which will cause great damage to the main body, but will make it increase its strength explosively in a short period of time.

King Yin was caught off guard, his brain seemed to be filled with boiling blood, and while his nose was bleeding, he instinctively punched out. A seemingly random punch shook Mu Ziyun out heavily. Mu Ziyun is very confident in his strength, he came hard with his fists, but now he has suffered hardship, his arm was directly dislocated, and his body did not turn into weakness in time on the way to fall, and he was injured in a body.

King Yin's mood fluctuated greatly, he was even very unconscious, and the old man shot needles at King Yin's body, stimulating the Yin Dynasty to move in his direction, but he couldn't let him take himself as a target. Seeing that Mu Ziyun was knocked away, everyone didn't dare to rush forward, Wangxiang calculated the time of the outbreak of the beast bone spear, and threw the spear towards King Yin, just behind him to explode the impact wave.

During the outbreak of the shock wave, the frantic King Yin stared at the energy aura and turned around, his palm grappling the head of the spear, and after five breaths, he successfully held the tip of the spear, but the palm of his hand had already burned off a layer of skin. King Yin threw the beast bone spear to the side, and the beast bone spear was inserted into the ground like a beam of light.

The kite plunged his hands into the ground, and the soil under King Yin rushed out a large number of roots in an instant, but before he ascended to the sky, King Yin's palm swiped downward, and those essences that continued to overflow turned into energy blades, cutting the roots into several pieces.

"Almost!" Wei Lao calculated how long King Yin could maintain this state, he knew that King Yin couldn't listen to anything now, so he inserted needles into King Yin's acupuncture points, so that his essence continued to change and circulate, King Yin had a convulsion on the right half of his body for a while, and then his left leg was epileptic, and he was led by Wei Lao to flee in the northwest direction in a crazy way.

Mu Ziyun was beaten to the ground, how could he endure this breath, he shook the ground, stepped on the thunder and lightning and chased after him, and soon arrived behind King Yin, the thunder and lightning condensed in his right hand, it was a bent short knife. At the same time as Mu Ziyun was projecting downward, there would be a loud sound like muffled thunder, and when the sound stopped, King Yin had already been pierced by thunder and lightning from behind. The thunder still lingered, and the hole in King Yin's back was still flashing with electric sparks.

Wei Lao shrank his face and said to himself: "Hey, I didn't expect to fight this old life, and use that technique on myself again, I can't solve it all, so I'll just take you on the road together!" As he spoke, he pointed at the acupuncture points on his body.

But at this moment, an empty and clear voice sounded in the ears of the three people, it was the Buddha voice of the afternoon Buddha, and he said: "Not old, don't stop." ”

"It's a good time, thank you." The old man grabbed the unconscious King Yin and continued to flee.

And Mu Ziyun looked at the young man and suddenly a golden transparent bowl suddenly appeared behind him, moving towards him vertically. The three elements on his body can all burst out, and the wind, fire and thunder each rush forward, which only slowed down the speed of the golden bowl slightly, Mu Ziyun felt that he was pushing a wall, and there was at least a hundred thousand catties of weight behind this wall, and he pushed it very hard and thankless.

Seeing that the golden bowl was about to get close to his body, Mu Ziyun in turn used the backlog of elemental power to push himself backwards in order to escape. Who would have expected that the moment he popped out, the golden bowl that had lost its resistance rushed towards Mu Ziyun faster with several times the speed.

The kite and Mu Ziyun missed the body, and the kite held thousands of "golden threads" in her hands, and she stood in the air and stopped the golden bowl with one palm. With her heart wide open, she detected the location of the Afternoon Buddha hidden in the deep forest below. She shouted loudly to Mu Ziyun, "In the direction I pointed!" ”

Mu Ziyun aimed at the direction of the kite's finger, and first threw down a few thunderbolts separated by a distance, creating a thunder and lightning area, so as not to escape from the afternoon Buddha. Then he whispered, "Wind and Fire Secret Stars!" He exhaled the wind and flames, and countless sparks that scurried like long snakes first fanned up and down, and then finally condensed into a beam and pressed towards the jungle.

Mu Ziyun turned his head and shouted, "Is he still there?" ”

The kite shouted: "There, he didn't move!" ”

"Hey, look for death!" Mu Ziyun shouted: "Triad Secret Technique Killing Arrow!" On the basis of the Wind Secret Breaking Array Spear, thunder energy and fire energy gathered on it, Mu Ziyun quickly threw it, and the god-killing arrow pierced into the jungle, and after a breath, it exploded directly, and the trees in all directions were uprooted by Yu Wei and pushed to the periphery.

"I don't think there's any breath, but some energy!" Mu Ziyun said, "Is he there?" Dead? ”

Kite replied, "He hasn't moved, I can feel him." "The gray smoke below has not yet dispersed, the thunder and lightning have dispersed, but the flames are still noisy under the agitation of the wind, and a golden thread has appeared on the right index finger of the kite, which is connected to the position of the jungle just now." Hey? The kite wondered, "Why is there only one?" ”

The two glanced at each other, Mu Ziyun couldn't see the gold thread, but he always felt that there was no breath in that place, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, Mu Ziyun turned his head and blew a gust of wind below, pushing away the smoke, the original jungle land was already a mud swamp, and there was a mud statue standing in it, even the worst craftsman would not make such a simple appearance, obviously, it was made at random in a hurry. The clay statue collapsed a small part of its body, and a golden thread extended from the mutilation, which was carrying the fingers of the kite.

"Fake?" Kite exclaimed, "I can feel the power of his faith, it's on that clay statue!" ”

Mu Ziyun said: "I just said that I couldn't feel the breath, it turned out to be a clay man, and the clay man actually has such a ability?" Hit my two big tricks, and they haven't been destroyed yet? ”

The two of them didn't realize that the Afternoon Buddha appeared behind them, and the little evil wind was the first to react, it twisted Mu Ziyun's body and forcibly made him turn around, but as soon as Mu Ziyun turned around, the Afternoon Buddha hit him in the abdomen with one hand, and hit the kite's back with the other hand. Mu Ziyun immediately wanted to turn into nothingness, but was trapped by an inexplicable force.

The two were pressed to the ground from the sky by the Afternoon Buddha, and the kite smashed out a deep pit lying on its stomach, while Mu Ziyun successfully turned into a void when he landed, but was gathered into a golden bowl in the hands of a Afternoon Buddha.

The afternoon Buddha straightened up, and a shining golden "Buddha" word appeared on the back of the kite, which weighed at least a thousand catties, and he couldn't get up by pressing the kite, and he couldn't even move. The afternoon Buddha looked at the fire in the golden bowl in his hand with a smile, and whispered: "Amitabha, you can properly comprehend the Buddha nature in my golden bowl, and I will recite the sutras for you every day to send the Buddha, and strive to transform you as soon as possible."

This golden bowl is a big killing weapon, specially used to deal with the virtual body of the strong, the golden bowl is equivalent to a whetstone that will turn, constantly consuming the energy and physical strength of the virtual body, and the mouth of the golden bowl is very dead by the afternoon Buddha, such a small area, the virtual body can not be turned into an entity, so it has to be kept as a virtual body, until the energy is exhausted, and it begins to flow life again, and finally when it is poured out again, it is already a puddle of plasma.

"Amitabha" Buddha held the golden bowl in his hand, raised his head, and behind him was Fang Tianmu and everyone who rushed over.

Fang Tianmu sensed Mu Ziyun's energy from the small golden bowl, he was stunned for a while, then understood the situation, and angrily clenched the black knife "Great Annihilation", he opened his mouth and said coldly: "Let him out, I can spare your whole corpse!" ”

"Amitabha" Wu Buddha turned around, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and said: "His sins are monstrous, and the transformation of old decay is the best ending for him to enter reincarnation." ”

Du Xiaoyue said in a fire: "You bald donkey! ”

Fang Tianmu slashed at the ground with a black knife, and a deep mark appeared in front of everyone, and he said ruthlessly: "Myself." Then he stepped over the deep scar and walked towards the Buddha of the Afternoon.

Wangxiang naturally wouldn't listen to him, and he also crossed the trace, Fang Tianmu suddenly rose with a killing intent, and glared at Wangxiang with slanted eyes.

Wangxiang's body was suddenly aggravated a hundredfold and fell to the ground, and Huzi kicked away the beast bone spear and pressed Wangxiang's back.

"Do you want to die?" Looking at the hometown coldly.

"I'm sorry." Huzi replied: "I advise you to wait first. Wangxiang didn't care about Huzi's life or death, he directly turned on the ability to absorb and devour.

The bell summons the Demon Tiger, and the Demon Tiger holds a piece of crystal and slaps it towards Wangxiang, trapping Wangxiang in the crystal world. Looking up, the bell said, "I'll leave it to you, Brother Mu." Then he said worriedly: "Hurry up, Xiaomu doesn't know how long he can last." ”

Wu Buddha naturally looked at Fang Tianmu and said, "The donor doesn't have to be alone, don't you come together?" ”

"No need" Fang Tianmu said coldly: "I don't care about any beliefs and gods, I'll tell you what reality is." ”