Chapter 30 Bitter Struggle
The three gases turned into three lotus flowers and hung above Xiao Yu's head.
The lotus flower slowly turned, and the three-color vitality fell from the three flowers like tassels on Xiao Yu's body.
I saw that Xiao Yu's injuries around him recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Immediately afterwards, wisps of white gas condensed above Xiao Yu's head, and after a while, a pillar of heaven and earth went straight to the sky from the top of Xiao Yu's head, like a white line between heaven and earth.
Xiao Yu stepped into the realm of heaven and man for the first time in his life.
This is different from Xiao Jin's Heavenly and Human Sword, but the real Heavenly and Human Realm, the temporary Heavenly and Human Realm that was forcibly pushed up by the three free immortals.
Xiao Yu was slightly stunned at first, then grinned, and with the support of the majestic qi in his body, he slowly rose from the ground, and then flew into the sky, overlooking the King Kong Phase.
Although I don't know what the reason is, Xiao Yu really felt the magic of the three lotus flowers on his head, even if the realm is fake, but this vitality is real!
Even if it is a pseudo-realm celestial, even if this realm of celestials and men cannot last, this is also the realm of celestials!
The heavens and the earth changed color again, and then calmed down along with the previous cloud whirlpool.
The situation turned again and again, and the offense and defense changed hands several times.
King Kong looked angry, King Kong put his hands together, and a golden vajra appeared in his hand again, and then threw it at Xiao Yu who was in the air.
Xiao Yu flicked his sleeves, the original tight and narrow sleeves became big sleeves fluttering, and the vajra flew directly into his sleeves like a tired bird returning to its nest.
Then Xiao Yu raised his foot and fell down suddenly, but he could step on the mountain and crack the rock.
directly crushed the Arhat phase condensed in the realm of heaven and man.
After King Kong, Luo Si's face suddenly turned white, and countless cracks suddenly cracked on Jin's body, and golden blood trickled out of the cracks.
Luo Si raised his head and looked at Xiao Yu in the sky, and said with a solemn face: "It's really a big deal, sending a three-flower gathering top to help you enter the realm of heaven and man, you are worthy of being a great real person of the Taoist Sect." However, the wisp of remnant soul that the master gave to the little monk when he was dying was not vegetarian!"
The handprint in Luo Si's hand changed to the seal of the immovable Ming King, and a phantom of the Ming King appeared behind him holding a prayer wheel, shouting: "The immovable Ming King!"
The phantom of King Ming behind him turned real, and an identical prayer wheel appeared in Luo Si's hand, turning slightly, driving the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, forming a huge vitality vortex.
This prayer wheel was originally a first-class treasure of the Molun Temple, but he knew that the Molun Temple was about to be destroyed, so it was better to let Luo Si take it out of the temple than to cheapen the Taoist sect. The sects in the cultivation world, which one does not have one or two treasures at the bottom of the box.
The prayer wheel, which was ordinary and unsurprising, turned faster and faster, and the whirlpool of vitality became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a tornado, reaching the sky and the earth.
Luo Si glanced at Xiao Yu in the sky again, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, the outstanding figures in the younger generation of the cultivation world are nothing more than a few, not to mention the autumn leaves who left others far behind, not to mention the other people, and these people are all elite disciples carefully cultivated by the great sects, and even the successors of the next generation, but how can Xiao Yu be on the same line as these young heroes?
Luo Si clasped his hands together and roared as a lion: "My Buddha is merciful, Xiao Yu, you don't respect the Buddha and don't respect the Buddha and kill the Buddha, you deserve to die!"
Xiao Yu shook his head and said: "It's just a few words over and over again, if I want to die, I can't just say it." ”
Although Luo Si's golden body was broken and bleeding countless times, it seemed that he was not far from death, but in fact, he was not as seriously injured as he appeared on the surface, even if Xiao Yu and Luo Si did not have the realm and physique of heaven and man at this time, only the vitality of the realm of heaven and man alone was enough to hang the last breath.
Luo Si stopped talking, but Xiao Yu spoke: "Although you are in the same vein of the Molun Temple, but in the final analysis, you are still in the same vein of Buddhism, if you can kill the five teenagers behind you with your own hands, Xiao still lacks a master by his side." “
Luo Si said sharply: "Xiao Yu, you really think that the life of a poor monk is already in your hands?
Xiao Yu laughed and said, "Since that's the case, let's fight." ”
After saying this, Xiao Yu stood in the air, pulled out of his sleeve, and took out a dark yellow oil-paper umbrella.
With a pop, the oil-paper umbrella opened in front of him like a large yellow leaf.
Xiao Yu looked at the sky, and the dragon scroll condensed by the prayer wheel already had the potential to reach the sky, vaguely as if it was about to connect with heaven and earth.
He smiled faintly: "It's such a powerful magic weapon, but unfortunately Xiao also happens to have one in his hand." ”
As soon as Xiao Yu let go, the mixed element umbrella in his hand was windless and automatic, fluttering, and the umbrella surface of the mixed element umbrella suddenly stretched out, like a dark yellow canopy hanging above the heads of the two people.
At the same time, it also cut off the majestic vitality of the prayer wheel that wants to receive the sky.
Without the prayer wheel, facing the enemy in the same realm, why should Xiao Yu be afraid?
Xiao Yu held on to the broken array again, allowing the celestial qi to roam around him.
The vitality beyond himself pressed his body and made a crackling sound, and countless blood squeezed out of his pores, and in a moment he had turned into a bloody person.
Since Xiao Yu practiced, he seems to have suffered many injuries, he doesn't seem to remember clearly, from the beginning of seeing the pupils, to the robbery of Yujie, the robbery of the grassland, the Biluo Lake Dialectical Conference, and then to the present.
The cracks on Roth's golden body were even more obvious, and the golden blood had been drained, and bright red blood continued to gush out.
He also became a bloody man like Xiao Yu.
Buddhism has a magical power called the Blood Buddha.
Roth reverently smeared his own blood all over his body. A streak of bright red crept up, then grew larger and larger, and finally countless blood wrapped Roth in it.
Blood began to spread towards Xiao Yu, like a sea of blood.
Xiao Yu was expressionless, did not dodge or dodge, and let the sea of blood devour him.
Luo Si glanced at Xiao Yu compassionately, and put his hands together in front of his chest, "All sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, the way of heaven is ruthless, all sentient beings are suffering, red dust and six desires, I am willing to rise and fall! Back then, the king of the earth and the Bodhisattva made a great wish in front of the Buddha to make it convenient for sentient beings in the six realms of sin and suffering, so that they could be liberated and happy from suffering." As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
A huge wave suddenly rose in the sea of blood, threatening to completely engulf the two of them and sink into the endless sea of blood hell.
The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth hooked up a smile. Slowly handed it out for a while. The three lotus flowers on the top of his head suddenly bloomed, and then withered and fell on the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand.
Although Xiao Yu knows that there is no Weiyang Ancient Sword in the sea, all the stars are shining together!
Xiao Yu's vitality at this time was all in this sword.
Although there are not tens of millions of people to use, there is the vitality of heaven and man.
This sword, the second of the three swords, is the sword of the princes.
Although it is not perfect, it has already taken shape.
The sea of blood in the sky was split in two by this sword, and countless blood churned, dissipating invisibly after a moment.
The tip of the sword that broke the formation was pointed at the center of Roth's eyebrows.
Countless cracks on Roth's golden body joined together, and then shattered piece by piece.
Xiao Yu laughed and swept past Luo Si, picked up a huge head, and went straight to the five little monks.
This sword has exhausted Xiao Yu's heavenly vitality, and now he has fallen back into the frost realm, and because he has only strengthened the sword of the princes, it is even worse that he only has half of the strength left in his heyday, but it is enough to deal with a few young monks who have not yet fallen into frost.
Kill Roth, and then kill the last hope of these Molun Temples, and the Molun Temple will be truly destroyed!
Don't blame him Xiao Yu for being ruthless, it's still the same sentence, if he doesn't suffer now, he will be forced to be forced by hardship in the future! If it is in the words of Buddhism, it is the reason why Molun Temple chased and killed him and Lin Yinping, and today he cut off the last line of incense in Molun Temple!