Chapter 693: The First Ring Monk vs the Demon King Feng Luan
"Would you like to help him? This demon king's demon power is very strong, and the monk is probably not an opponent now. "Stunned for a while, the monk of the first ring fought very hard, and it can even be described as miserable, all kinds of powerful means of Buddhism were used one by one, but they were easily cracked by Feng Luan, and every time Feng Luan shot angrily, the monk of the first ring was extremely difficult to deal with, and there were many dangers.
Li Qiufan shook his head and smiled: "Believe him, have you forgotten the meaning of this guy's legal name?" If you are afraid of death and spare your life, none of our group of people can compare to him, since he dares to step forward and fight with the pheasant, he must be sure, besides, you didn't find that this dead bald man has not used all his strength, he is now a Bodhisattva realm, but he has not used the strongest Bodhisattva golden body, but with the immovable Ming Wang Law and Arhat golden body hard resistance, and his hole cards we also know some, now there is no use for any of them, so don't worry, look at what this bald man is doing. ”
Stunned nodded, no longer spoken, but the palm of his hand was placed on the hilt of the Spring Thunder Sword, after so long together, everyone has long become friends, especially after the Heavenly Ghost Clan has completely contacted the Heavenly Ghost Curse, Stunned's personality has also changed a lot, no longer as indifferent as before, to the few friends, her concern is undisguised, although Li Qiufan said so, but like Stunned, Heavenly Master???????????????? The sword had already been secretly accumulating, and a demon suppression talisman was also clamped on his fingertips, if something was wrong, he could immediately come to the rescue, and at the same time, Li Qiufan condensed his qi into a line, so that General Welling, Shi, and Xiong Daxiong three stared at the other four demon kings to prevent them from sneaking attacks.
In the field, the monk of the first ring showed a vajra lion roar, the Buddha power turned into a sound wave, and it swung away fiercely, shaking Feng Luan who rushed to the front of him, and then the fist body was bright and bright, it was the big light fist, which hit the chest of Feng Luan, who was shocked by the lion's roar for a short time, and smashed it like a cannonball, knocking the ground out of a deep pit.
But the demon king's defense is so strong, the set of combos of the monk of the first ring seems to be very powerful, but it can't cause any substantial damage, a demon force directly lifts the ground, Feng Luan floated out unscathed, and sneered: "Is this the spell of the disciples of the Buddhism outside the gate?" It's perfect for tickling! ”
The monk of the first ring grinned, and did not speak, his fist turned into a palm, and suddenly a Buddha fire burned, forming a big knife, his body flickered, and he rushed towards Feng Luan.
The wood-burning knife method cooperated with the big transfer method, the monk of Yijie dodged Feng Luan's demon attack, and instantly came close to his body, the hand knife fell, and the Buddha fire was blazing, but Feng Luan did not hide at all, the demon power condensed into an enchantment, and the wood-burning knife was cut on it, and the flames exploded, and it was difficult to enter a single bit.
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Feng Luan sneered, the demon power exploded, and the monk of the first ring flew several meters away, and before he could stabilize his figure, a huge brown demonic power giant claw had already grabbed it in the air, and the space was torn apart and distorted.
The pupils of the monk of the first ring shrank slightly, no longer retained, and the Bodhisattva's golden body was cast, and the hand knife became a claw again, and the Bodhisattva's golden body was also handed out with a claw, and the demon claw was shaken together.
This time, there was no previous devastating rout, but a stalemate, Feng Luan's face changed slightly, and then he understood that this stinky bald donkey, in the face of himself, dared to hide his strength, and was even more angry, and the demon king behind him let out a sharp roar, and his claws were clenched hard, crushing the monk's Indra grasp, and directly buckled to the eyes of the Bodhisattva's golden body.
The monk of the first ring hurriedly contemplated, took a deep breath and shouted: "Thousand-armed Guanyin! ”
A pair of golden palms of the Bodhisattva Dharma Xiang rose to the sky, seemingly unremarkable, but in the middle of the palm, suddenly changed from two to four, from four to eight, and so on with Feng Luan's claws collided, the sky was already a golden Buddha palm.
The violent roar resounded, and the countless palm prints of the monk of the first ring were wrapped in pure Buddha power, overwhelmingly imprinting towards the demon king's dharma, and the two bombarded each other, the sound was like thunder, and a circle of turbulent fluctuations raged and opened. "This guy is actually so much stronger, he can already fight with a demon king!" In the crowd, Zhuge Qing muttered to himself, the last time Luo Tian Dajiao, he had personally experienced how terrifying the Buddhism of the monk of the first ring was, and he was really beaten and had no power to fight back, and after he went back, he lay in bed for more than a month.
Shen Wenyan couldn't help laughing, because he asked the monk to avenge himself, so Zhuge Ying was beaten so miserably.
The monk of the first ring used the golden body of the Bodhisattva to cast the thousand-armed Guanyin and Feng Luan's demon king law to face each other for more than ten minutes before stopping, and the two were in a mess and full of pits.
"Hehe... How does it feel, little pheasant? The monk panted slightly, and looked at Feng Luan, who had a blue face, with a smile.
Feng Luan's seven orifices of anger are smoking, obviously this stinky bald donkey's Buddha power has been consumed by most of it, and he has just warmed up, what confidence does he have to dare to speak and ridicule four times or three times!
"It seems that if this immortal doesn't show some real skills, you bald donkey won't understand who you're facing! Do you really think that's all I can do?! ”
Feng Luan roared, and the demonic power boiled instantly, and then the prototype was directly revealed, and the wings spread out, dozens of feet???????????????? The colorful pheasants flew in the air, the sky became dark in an instant, and the demonic energy gathered around like dark clouds, making a dull sound like a mountain and a tsunami.
"It's... A demon king with all his might? It's terrifying! ”
When Changsheng and the others saw this scene, their faces became a little pale, and they wondered in their hearts, if it was themselves, would they be able to resist the full force of this demon king's blow! At the same time, he couldn't help but worry about the monk of the first ring, how should he deal with this demon king?
The monk raised his head, felt the powerful pressure like Mount Tai's pressure, knew that this was a good time to deal with, and immediately formed an Arhat seal, his lips moved slightly, and he recited a mantra, followed by the monk as the center, the golden light bloomed, and in the sky behind the golden body of the Bodhisattva, a statue of Arhat gradually emerged.
A moment later, the entire five hundred Arhats were fully revealed, forcibly opening up a golden heaven and earth in the space where the demonic qi was crisscrossing.
"Amitabha...", a precept monk long proclaimed the Buddha's name, this time he did not wait for Feng Luan to make a move, but took the lead in attacking, the Buddha seal moved, five hundred Arhat Dharma Ministers each held the Dharma weapon, the Buddha light converged, the light was full of light, like the sun hanging in the air, and then the Buddha light formed a huge 'swastika' Buddha seal, four wheels turned, the momentum was not weaker than the Feng Luan who turned out of the body, and it was suppressed with a bang.
In the face of this Dharma, the furious cultivation on Feng Luan's face turned into a little solemn, with a long roar, his wings were incited, and even the heavenly demon wind roared, lightning and thunder, and under the gaze of everyone, it collided with the Buddha seal.
The terrifying fluctuations continued to explode, so that the onlookers had to hold up one enchantment after another to resist, and on the side of Chaofengpo, a demon king also waved his hand to condense into a demonic barrier to block the impact.
"Bald, it was this immortal who underestimated you before, but with your current mana, these five hundred Arhat laws can't suppress me!" Feng Luan's sound was like rolling thunder, and he crashed headlong into the Buddha seal, only to hear a loud bang, the Buddha seal suddenly shattered, and the five hundred Arhat Dharma Phases also dissipated in the air.
The monk snorted, his throat rolled, he forcibly swallowed back a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and threw it, it was a string of Buddha beads, a total of one hundred and eight, each of which was engraved with Sanskrit, as the monk folded his hands and recited the incantation, the Buddha beads suddenly burst out with blazing Buddha breath, like a heavenly bead circling the void, completely enveloping Feng Luan's body.
"Dingzhu subdues demons, town!" There was a Buddha on the Buddha bead, which was very illusory, but it suppressed Feng Luan, no matter how it attacked and struggled, it couldn't break free.
The monk of the first ring threw out a robe again, sealed the mantra, and the robe also burst out with golden light, which was clearly visible, and the Sanskrit text was scattered all over the sky, forming a larger Sanskrit robe, and the Buddha light fell and shone on Feng Luan's body, and began to refine its demonic energy.
"Robes to subdue demons, practice!"
One town and one practice, one ring monk, this time, it turned out to be a dead suppression of Feng Luan.
The others looked extremely nervous, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a wonderful picture, but Li Qiufan was not so nervous, but said to himself: "This dead bald man, where did you get so many powerful magic weapons?!" How much is it worth? ”
"You still care about this!" Stunned, he couldn't help but glance at Li Qiufan and said: "In the year you weren't there, he went back to the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves, which should have been given by the master, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves are the leaders of the Buddhist sect, and it is not difficult to understand that there are more magic weapons." ”
Li Qiufan was full of envy and jealousy, and wailed: "Hey, look at the people, and then look at me, they are all apprentices, why is the gap so big?" When people go back, they are Buddha beads and robes, and they give everything, for fear that the apprentice will be bullied because he has no magic weapons, and I, Qing Huizi, an old immortal, don't talk about giving things, and I am abducted and deceived from me every day! It's just unreasonable???????????????? Yes! ”
He laughed and said, "You have a lot of magic weapons, as for it?" ”
Speaking of this, Li Qiufan was even more angry, and said aggrievedly: "Mine didn't come with a lot of hard work, no, this time I go back, I must cry in front of Wutong's seniors, and sue that old guy, I don't believe it, and I can't get a few decent treasures, you have to help me talk when the time comes!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, let's see if Yijie can suppress Feng Luan first!"
Li Qiufan glanced at it and said: "It's difficult, it's not that we haven't fought the demon king, last time we joined forces, we were not the opponent of the Northern Herring Fish, although this pheasant is much weaker than that guy, but it is not something that the monk alone can suppress, if he has no other means, plus there is not much left of the Buddha power consumption, he will definitely lose, and we will be ready later, if Feng Luan dares to make a dead move, he will save people." ”
Stunned nodded, secretly condensing mana, and the monk of the first ring suppressed Feng Luan, quickly refining its demonic energy, as long as there is enough time, the monk is sure to practice this guy's demonic power!
But Feng Luan was destined not to give the monk this opportunity, the demonic power was surging, constantly hitting the suppression of the monk of the first ring, the monk of the first ring was pale, sweating like rain, obviously about to be unable to hold on.
Li Qiufan frowned and said, "This guy, why don't you have any hole cards!" If it continues like this, Feng Luan will be the first to be squeezed dry if he is not refined! ”
Shocked by this, Chunlei came out of his sheath and asked, "Do you want to make a move now?!" One less pheasant colony, it shouldn't be a big problem! ”
Li Qiufan still shook his head and said, "Look again!" ”
However, in the next second, an explosion came, and the Dingzhu Demon Suppression Formation of the Yijie Monk was forcibly broken by Feng Luan in an instant, and the demonic power swept away, and the Demon Suppression Skill of the robe was also broken, and the light of the Buddha bead and the robe was dim, floating back into his hand, and the Yijie monk opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and his breath withered.
"Hahaha, dead bald, just this little ability, and I want to suppress this immortal, it's just a fool's dream! Give me death! ”
Feng Luan's demonic power condensed into a giant claw and grabbed it fiercely.