Chapter 182: Killing

"Amitabha!"

When the Fatong monk said the words, he knew that things were not good, and he was afraid that he would provoke the anger of the old demon, so he was secretly on guard.

At this moment, when he saw the old demon committing murder, he sighed in his heart, shouted a Buddha horn, shot out a golden light, and turned into a golden hand, wanting to slightly block the old demon's means.

The old demon has a high realm and fierce methods, and few people in the field can escape. Although fate made a move, he also understood the truth, but he couldn't bear to see his friends being slaughtered on weekdays, so he helped out.

Although it was difficult to save Fatong and everyone in the field, it was able to delay a little time.

At the same time, the monk secretly stimulated a Buddha light, attached a thought, and quietly emitted this Buddha light under the cover of the Buddha light when he made the shot.

"Do you dare to stop it, and dare to make a trick with this seat?!"

Before Xu Qi made a move, he used the Red Fire True Pupil to see the flow of all the power and breath in the field. The small means of fate naturally can't escape Xu Qi's eyes.

He also knew that the Buddha light that flew away was a signal from fate. Although there is a desire to block it, this Buddha light is too fast to stop.

"What about the preaching? You monks, one by one, recite good and crooked scriptures, and it is always a bane to keep you. I'm going to uproot the Empty Zen Mountain today, and see who can stop me!"

The Purple Fire Mixed Thunder Knife slammed into the big golden hand, blasting it into scattered golden light, and then intertwined into a net, continuing to go towards the Fatong monk.

At the same time, Xu Qi released ten thousand poisonous primordial gods, spewed poisonous light, turned into Dao sword light, and assassinated those Jindan Buddha cultivators back and forth.

He himself threw himself at the fate of the fate and the monk, and while drinking heavily in his mouth, he operated the three thousand worlds to kill the true intent and release the killing intent.

The killing intent was swept through the scene, and many people were hit, and the mana in the body was desperately agitated. Before the mana in their bodies could explode, the poisonous light spewed out by the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan God cut off their heads, saving them a lot of trouble.

Yuan He Shang clung to his heart and did not move, but he was not invaded by the true intention of the Three Thousand Worlds to kill him.

Seeing the old demon coming, the monk waved his hand and flew out of the tethered horse rope wrapped around his wrist to meet the old demon.

People's hearts are like wild galloping horses, distracting thoughts are flying, and it is difficult to control the heart ape. When Buddhism practiced, he twisted beads in his hand to lock his heart. The so-called "hitched horse" is a string of prayer beads made of one hundred and eight small beads.

The tethered horse in the hand of the monk is a magic weapon that he cultivates with his heart, which can break the external demons, fix the heart, and cooperate with the Buddha's magical powers when facing the enemy, turning into a hundred and eight illusion worlds.

The world of illusions is layered, and once you fall in, it is extremely difficult to get out.

Even if there is a realm above the primordial infant, it will take some means to get out of it.

The tethered horse rope flew out, and one hundred and eight prayer beads each turned into a big light, and then spread out one by one, surrounding Xu Qi up and down, left and right.

As soon as the light turned, the illusion was formed, enveloping Xu Qi layer by layer.

Xu Qi knew that these layers of light were all illusions, but he was not afraid. Chong Yuan Monk sneered, and Xu Qihe pounced forward and threw himself into the illusion.

Xu Qi is an expert in playing illusions, and knows that illusions are difficult to break from the outside, and can only be overcome from the inside.

On the other side, the Fatong monk tried his best to dodge the slash of the Purple Fire Mixed Thunder Knife, but he couldn't completely avoid it after all, and one of his arms was cut off.

The severed arm immediately turned into charcoal, and the fire poison invaded along the wound, and in an instant, it traveled all over the body.

The monk was full of itching, and in the blink of an eye, countless poisonous sores appeared.

The poisonous sores couldn't stop festering, and he screamed so hard that he was almost silent.

Yuan He Shang temporarily trapped Xu Qi, listened to the screams of the Fatong monk, and hurriedly waved his hand to release a golden light, covering the Fatong monk's body.

The golden light continued to seep into the poisonous sores, pulling out the fire poison from it. It's just that the fire poison is fierce, and it has entered the body of the Fatong monk first, and it is difficult to completely remove it for a while.

The life of the Fatong monk was temporarily saved here, and the monk heard several screams.

Looking back, the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan Shen who turned into a flying snake continued to spit out sword light, strangling those who came together in the Empty Zen Mountain.

Although Xu Qi was trapped in the illusion, the little thought engraved into the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan God was not isolated. Distracted and manipulated the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan Shen, like chopping melons and vegetables, killing people's heads and bleeding all over the ground.

The monk didn't dare to touch this ten thousand poisonous primordial gods, the poisonous light was really powerful, it could pollute and assimilate mana, even the Buddha's light could not escape the power of pollution.

He saw that Sanxiu was constantly falling under the sword light of the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan God, and his heart was dripping blood, so he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Fellow practitioners, the poor monk has temporarily trapped the old demon, it may not last long, you retreat quickly!"

Those scattered cultivators had the intention of retreating, but Xu Qi used the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan God to lock their breath, and the sword light pointed at it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after it, and there was no way to dodge it.

But Xu Qi was trapped in one hundred and eight illusions at the moment, and he was a little unlucky when he wanted to break the illusion and manipulate the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan Shen.

Because of this, quite a few loose cultivators who had barely survived the previous offensive seized the opportunity and escaped with their lives.

Yuan Monk flew up, hugged the seriously injured Fatong monk, and said to the other two Tiangang monks: "The old demon is powerful, let's retreat first, and we are making plans in the future!"

They sensed that the aura of the monk was weakened, so they came out to see what was going on, and the original intention was to save the bitter Xuan who was chased to their door. Unexpectedly, he crashed into the hands of the old demon of Jiuyang, and the person could not be saved, but he did not agree with a word, which provoked the old demon to kill, and the people who killed him were chilled.

Yuan He Shang turned his head to look at the bitter monk who was trapped in the Thunder Fire Pagoda by Xu Qi, gritted his teeth, didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave.

At this point, it is considered a blessing of the Buddha to escape his life. As for saving Ku Xuan, there is no need to mention it.

The four Tiangang monks were about to leave, but they heard a burst of beads in the layers of light!

The layers of brilliance collapsed, but it was an illusion made of one hundred and eight beads tied to the horse, which was broken by the old demon again and again!

Looking back, Yuan He Shang saw a flower in front of him, and saw that the heaven and earth changed color, thunder and fire filled the sky, and the scorched earth cracked, among which stood a giant who was grounded in the sky, holding the sun and the moon in his hand, as if the demon god of destruction had descended!

There was another flower in front of me, but this kind of scene was gone, and I could only see that the illusion was constantly being broken. The old demon trapped in it is about to get out of trouble!

"Let's go, let's go!"

Yuan He Shang felt a chill in his heart, urged a few times, and flew forward as if he was dying.

"If you want to leave, leave it all to this seat!"

With the last explosion, Xu Qi broke through the last illusion and got out of trouble.

Xu Qi has the heart of the Heavenly Demon and the Six Heavenly Demons, and he is an expert in playing illusions.

Although the one hundred and eightfold illusions of the monks have their merits, they are also very difficult to deal with when applied to ordinary monks. But for Xu Qi, it is like an axe in the class, and it is not worth mentioning.

The illusion exists between the inside and the outside, in the void and the reality. Xu Qi was in it, but it was a means aimed at his own heart.

But he can not only deter the six desires, but also the heavenly demon heart. In the illusion in his heart, he turned into a heavenly demon mindscape, forcibly shattered the illusion in his heart, and the illusion outside his body naturally collapsed.

broke one hundred and eight illusions in a row, but saw a group of empty Zen Mountain cultivators scattered like birds and beasts, where could Xu Qi allow them to flee for their lives?

Seeing that everyone was scattering and fleeing, Xu Qi shouted violently, flew away in the blood mist to chase and kill, and strangled those scattered cultivators with thousands of purple fire and thunder knives.

Another flame was released, turning into a rolling sea of fire, to chase and kill the four people who had escaped.

The Kuxuan monk who was trapped in the Thunder Fire Pagoda failed to escape, and was beheaded by Xu Qi with blood mist and taken into the small world of ten thousand lives.

Although everyone fled first, Xu Qi's escape from the predicament was just a matter of the front and back. The power of the blood mist to escape is fast, although it is a late strike, it can catch up and go forward, and slash the Empty Chan Mountain Sanxiu to death with a purple fire and thunder knife.

On the empty Zen Mountain, the fire clouds are in the sky, and they are gone. The four of them fled for their lives, for fear of being caught in the fire cloud.

Xu Qi flew left and right in the blood mist, killing the scattered cultivators of the various Jindan and Jieding realms, but he was not in a hurry to kill these four Tiangang.

Although those scattered cultivators did not provoke Xu Qi, they quite recognized the words of the Fatong monk.

In the words of the painful monk, he did not take the lives and dignity of ordinary people as a thing, and he was committing Xu Qi's taboo. These monks agreed with his words, and Xu Qi naturally couldn't spare their lives.

Xu Qi had no time to argue with them, and only fell on one "kill". Killing these people is considered to eradicate the trouble.

After chasing and killing for half a moment, Xu Qi slashed those scattered cultivators one by one into charcoal with the Purple Fire Mixed Thunder Knife, and no half of them were missed.

In the middle, there are also monks on the empty Zen Mountain, who heard the news and came to help. Xu Qi didn't bother to ask more, but whenever he came up to make noise, he would feed it with the Purple Fire Mixed Thunder Knife.

Killing all those scattered cultivators, Xu Qi looked at the four Yuan monks who were fleeing in front of him, sneered, and chased after them with blood.

The four of them also knew that the old demon had chased and killed all the way, how many things he had done, and how many lives he had killed, but they didn't dare to turn back and fight at all, so they could only flee all the way.

Xu Qi chased and killed those scattered cultivators around the Jindan realm, but it gave them more time to escape, and they had a little bit of vitality.

But at this moment, a sneer came from the fire cloud that was constantly chasing and killing behind: "The four of you brought people have been killed by this seat, do you four still want to escape?"

The four of them were all cold in their hearts, knowing that it was the old demon who was chasing them. They didn't dare to talk, and used all their strength to control the escape technique.

Seeing that the four of them were bent on fleeing for their lives, Xu Qi sneered, and a flash of fire popped out of his fingers, flying straight into the air.

The firelight grew larger in the wind, turning into a rolling sea of fire, like a giant umbrella, covering the canopy within a radius of five miles.

At the edge, the sea of fire hung down the flames, intertwined into a net, and stopped in front of the four people who fled for their lives.

Yuan He Shang is Tiangang's top combat power, and ordinary fire can't hurt it at all. But he also knew that the fire in front of him was unusual, very domineering and fierce. The Fatong monk, who was also a Tiangang monk, was hit by a blow, and one of his arms was cut into charcoal, and the fire poison invaded his body and was seriously injured.

The four of them didn't dare to collide with the firelight, and they all used their means to break out of it.

But he was slightly stopped by the fire net, and the sea of fire behind him had already caught up.

In an instant, the sea of fire and the net of fire were connected, and there were rolling flames up and down, left and right, and there was no way out.

In the sea of fire, a demonic purple fire broke through the sea of fire and came to the four of them.

Xu Qizhou surrounded the purple fire, looked at the four of them, and asked, "Do you still want to escape?"