Chapter 1525: Eight Styles of Scattered Buddhas

In this instant, everyone's cold sweat came out, and the whole body was cold, and they felt a great sense of foreboding!

Because, that direction is too obvious, it is the place where the wilderness was found, there is no doubt that something big must have happened!

"The blood is surging, rushing into the sky, this is a catastrophe, generally speaking, it is a scene where many strong people fall at the same time. Someone said in a very unnatural voice.

Without him explaining, everyone's hearts sank.

"Go, let's see what's going on, if there's really something wrong!" an old man commanded anxiously.

If something happens again, they really don't dare to think about it, one after another accidents occur, does it indicate weirdness and great evil? There is a legend that the Heavenly Beast Forest cannot be easily set foot in, and it is very easy to have accidents.

When they came, they were still lucky, and they always felt that the army was overwhelmed, and the Supreme came with them, and they were fearless.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all, this place is too terrifying, even more demonic than the legend!

"Report, no, it's indeed that place, the blood mist is filled, the screams of terror are endless, something big is going on there!"

With a buzz, the masters present all felt their heads congested, their heads were big for a while, and their hearts were extremely depressed, this news was too bad.

I have never encountered such an evil thing, and so many great monks were dispatched for a young man, but in the end, some strong people were trapped in the death situation.

It's a big deal, it's thousands of people going in, what the hell happened, it seems that even if not all of them died, it's almost over.

"Are you sure that there is ...... Something happened?" An old man's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak, and he was terrified in his heart, this time the loss was beyond expectations.

"Yes. There's something going on there!" the reporter affirmed.

"Oh my God, what's going on, why is this happening, is this really a cursed place to set foot in?" someone cried out in a heart-rending manner.

It can be said that there are all masters here. On weekdays, he is very calm and silent, but now he is out of shape, and he doesn't care about his image.

What happened today is unbearable for them, and when they return, they will face reproaches from all tribes and question their abilities.

Because those people are good hands drawn from various tribes, and they just lost their lives. The death is not clear, how can those ethnic groups give up!

"Senior, please take action!"

A group of masters kowtowed to the void and looked up at the sky, with hope and even more fear.

There were a few vague figures there, swirling with chaotic qi, and they were several supremes from foreign lands. Responsible for pressing the formation here, and has been silent.

Right now. Everyone was frightened, unable to imagine what was wrong in the Heavenly Beast Forest, and wanted to invite a few masters to suppress it.

It's just that a supreme opened his eyes, sighed softly, and said, "This mountain forest. We can't set foot in it, you should know the legend, and it may be more dangerous for me to wait in. ”

"But now there's such a big mess......," whispered an old man, who was helpless. I still don't understand why the second tragedy happened.

Deep in the forest.

Near the dead tree, the blood mist was filled, and this time too many creatures had really died, and the dry branches stretched out one after another, faster than lightning, killing one great monk after another.

But none of them escaped, but all were pierced.

They didn't know why, so they naturally struggled violently, fought as hard as they could, and used the most powerful ancestral art to fight back, and as a result, some of them exploded.

The slightest jolt of those branches was enough to tear a strong man apart, like a rag doll, vulnerable.

Many people died, and some people were crucified, and their bodies remained, and they were sent to reincarnation, where they fell into the reincarnation pool through a spatial passage!

When the others saw this, they were naturally horrified.

Even those who didn't make a move earlier also attacked, in order to protect themselves, in order to escape, they all urged magic weapons, secret arts, etc., and the result was extremely gorgeous here.

But it was also destined to be a tragedy, and more black branches rushed out, like a spear of death poking out of hell, killing those creatures.

In the rain of blood, in the interweaving of black light, groups of foreign creatures were killed, and it was unbearable to see.

In the end, only a small number of thousands of people were far enough away, and they were petrified in fright, and did not make a move, but temporarily saved their lives.

In the end, they had no will to fight, no courage, turned around and fled, and such a few people survived.

The golden lion witnessed all this with his own eyes, his heart was cold, his face was pale, and he was so frightened that the cold covered his body, and this tragedy was even worse than in the reincarnation pool.

It's a pity that such a group of strong people died, and they were all crucified as soon as they made a move!

The golden lion could see it clearly, and this tragedy was happening right in front of its eyes, making it stand on top of its fur and feel extremely terrible.

I don't know how long it took, but the blood mist was everywhere, and it was already quiet, and the golden lion came back to his senses from petrification and fear.

It glanced at Shi Hao quietly, and as a result, it was in a daze, revealing an incomparably complicated expression.

Because, in this process, Shi Hao was very quiet, he didn't wake up from beginning to end, he was still there in retreat, sitting quietly, and he didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

At this moment, the golden lion felt sorry for the group of dead great monks, who came so strongly, and vowed to kill their opponents, but in the end, the young man, Huang, did not even open his eyes, and did not even know that they had mobilized the army for the second siege.

What a sad thing it is, this army of foreign lands did not wake up Shi Hao until he died, and died here in vain, while the other party was always calmly enlightened.

It's ridiculous to compare the two sides like this!

The golden lion sighed, if there were spirits in the ground of that group of people, knowing this situation, it is estimated that they would all cry out, what the fuck is this!?

Shi Hao is not as peaceful as the golden lion imagined, looking peaceful, it is actually very dangerous, he is fighting in his heart, and he is struggling.

He seemed to be silent because his heart was attracted by the imprint of Blood Bodhi, wandering in a world where the Tao was formed.

Here, the golden temple is magnificent, but the golden tiles on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and other buildings are bleeding, and there is a black fog shrouded in it, and the yin wind is roaring angrily.

Shi Hao is fighting, fighting, and fighting in the black fog.

The demonized Bodhi tree, the blood-stained golden ancient temple, is no longer a pure land, since he pushed open the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a group of golden-bodied powerhouses rushed out and fought with him.

And, later, the golden monk disappeared, and a group of black monks appeared, roaring like a demon king, and slaughtered him.

Moreover, the void is unstable and constantly tearing, and a battlefield can be seen in every big crack, which is suspected of seeing the True Immortal Armageddon of the previous era.

Shi Hao has seen a lot of scriptures, but there is no way to open them, he is desperate here, every time he enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he will trigger all kinds of visions.

After a bloody battle, nine deaths and a lifetime, he almost died in his spiritual world, and finally opened an ancient scripture!

Eight Buddha Styles!

It was the name that possessed a strange secret power, and it was the only scripture he could open.

Why did this scripture approve of him? Shi Hao didn't know.

It wasn't until he recited the scriptures that he understood the reason, which was the eighteen beats of the ancient Buddha, which were deduced from these eight styles.

Earlier, in front of the six portals under the reincarnation pool, he had seen many stone carvings, among which there were eight stone carvings as the posture of seals, which attracted him, but he lacked mental methods.

Now, he got it.

He understood why he was able to get it, there was a antecedent, he first passed the test of the ancient Buddha's eighteen beats, and then saw the seal gesture on the stone wall, and mastered these, so that he could trigger it here.

It's just that when reading this scripture, it was extremely dangerous, and Shi Hao almost died.

Because, this ancient book, which was originally yellowed, suddenly bleed, rushing into bursts of black mist, and he encountered a terrible resistance!

That's the power of Blood Bodhi after demonization!

Rumble!

In reality, there was a violent earthquake.

The golden lion was shocked because it saw Shi Hao's body suddenly shake, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and then he saw eight big black hands poking out from behind Shi Hao and slapping at him.

The eight styles of the demonized Buddha are reflected in reality!

This is the crisis that Shi Hao encountered, and he fought in his heart.

And in reality, he is also sealing, it is the Eight Styles of Scattered Buddha, and the eight big black hands after the demonization are confronted, which makes the place shocked.

The golden lion was surprised, why didn't this dead tree kill the barren immediately?

"And Buddha nature!" the golden lion judged.

It believes that Shi Hao passed the test of the reincarnation pool, and here he realized the scriptures, although the ancient Bodhi tree was demonized, but there was still a little Buddha nature left, so it resisted the killing machine.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Hao opened his eyes, the treasure was solemn, the eight big black hands behind him disappeared, and he formed the Divine Law Seal, like a war Buddha!

Shi Hao's heart is not calm, the eight styles of scattered Buddha are very strong, it is by no means an ordinary divine skill, it is one of the great methods of protecting the Tao of the ancient monks, and the attack power is extremely strong!

Now, he's in control!(To be continued......)