Chapter 716 Little Monk Wasted 1

"Tianhuo, these are Tianhuo, how is it possible, what kind of person are you, you can control Tianhuo and kill so many of my kindred, you don't want to leave here alive today, I will fight with you, Dance of the Mandala."

Facing the calcination of the heavenly fire, the mandala flower demon completely felt the fear, the whole person was completely desperate, a spirit flower more than fifty meters huge body was displayed, bewitching and bright red flowers, with a poignant beauty.

The killing intent was in the air, and the ultimate killing was soaring into the sky, and each petal rose with the wind, forming a huge divine shield, which completely blocked the sky above these spirit flowers in front of him, preventing the calcination of the heavenly fire.

But how terrifying the heavenly fire is, it is completely the real nemesis of these grass and wood elves, one by one the petals are refined, each time a piece is burned, the body of the flower demon in front of him is reduced by one point, and refining is only a matter of time.

"What you can't do is immeasurable, today is your death period, dazzling the heavenly fire, refining the heaven and the earth. ”

Refining, the ultimate refining, the purple heavenly fire exudes an infinite killing momentum, as if it has turned into a river giant, and it is like a flame dragon, with boundless ferocity and killing intent, burning, endless calcination.

The mandala flower demon can resist it, but it is already on the verge of being completely refined by Yi Yang, and its consciousness has also fallen into a sinking, these special elves are the most difficult to open the spiritual intelligence, and the thousand-year cultivation may not be as good as the kung fu of the human race for several years.

And the most against the sky, from the enlightenment to the transformation, it will be countless disasters, and this heavenly fire god thunder is the most feared existence of all the grass, trees, mountains and stones, as long as it has not been transcended, it has not been ignored to the point of heavenly punishment, it is still under the control of heaven.

"Amitabha, donor, the flower demon is at fault, but the sin is not to death, the donor can punish a little, so why bother to die? God has the virtue of a good life, and I hope that the donor's subordinates will be merciful and spare the life of the flower demon, which is immeasurable merit. ”

In front of him, a handsome young monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and a huge Buddha bead hanging from his neck appeared.

"Monk, if it's none of your business, you'd better not interfere, otherwise, I'll clean up with you. ”

Yi Yang first arrived in the middle of the region, and did not want to conflict with Buddhism, although these bald donkeys like to fight the autumn wind behind their backs, but in their previous lives, some great virtues of Buddhism often sat in wheels, and they had a good relationship with each other, and they also helped him, although it was at the threshold of his final self-explosion, but he wrote down a love for Buddhism.

"Donor, this is not a good word, the essence of grass and trees is not easy, there are really very few people who can transform into shape, donor, stop for the time being, the little monk is willing to resolve the grievances between you. ”

The young monk's eyes were filled with a sigh, his palms folded, and his face was a hint of unbearable.

"Monk, you can't resolve it, and finally warn you again, get out, otherwise you will be cut down. ”

Yi Yang didn't want to conflict with the Buddha Sect when he was not at a critical time, he would rather fight with the life and death of the Daomen, these bald donkeys fought one, and countless others would follow.

"Amitabha, the donor insists on refusing to stop, so donor, you can even kill the little monk!"

The young monk's figure instantly blocked in front of the flower demon, his palms folded, and he looked like he was waiting for death with his eyes closed.

"Bald donkey, do you really want to die? Buddhists talk about cause and effect, aren't you afraid that your actions will bring disaster to your Buddhism? Bald donkey, the cause of today and the fruit of the coming day, you are really sure to intervene in it. ”

Yi Yang's face burst out with an incomparably serious meaning, if this bald donkey insisted on interfering today, then he would stop, but in the future, he would definitely not show mercy in his hands, and it could be regarded as the cause and effect of returning the Buddha's door.

"Amitabha, the cycle of life and death, disillusionment, the little monk has already put life and death out of the way, the donor, with great goodness, is really immeasurable. ”

The young monk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and with an incomparably kind smile on the corner of his mouth, he completely looked like a monk who had attained the Tao.

"There are really bald donkeys who are not afraid of death, or not, monk, I will let you see, what kind of existence is this flower demon you are sheltering, if you still insist on your position, then I have nothing to say, the will of heaven and earth, and the void takes a photo. ”

Yi Yang was in the void, and one after another runes swept out, with an inexplicable aura, and it could be seen that a picture was automatically manifested in the heavenly firmament.

It is still an infinite sea of flowers, and it can be seen that countless people have fallen into it, but without exception, all of them were killed by the mandala flower demon, soul, memory, flesh and blood, life essence, that is all devoured, again and again, the flower demon completely relies on the memory of devouring human beings to survive, and finally relies on the memory of these human races, so as to forcibly transform into a body.

The young monk's complexion changed greatly, his palms were closed, trembled slightly, and he sighed heavily, and said: "Demon, I don't know whether to live or die, dare to hunt my human warrior, as a sharp change in life, donor, thank you for your advice, the little monk almost misunderstood the donor." ”

"Bald donkey, you know now, I have already said that the cause of today is the fruit of the future, so now that you are involved in this matter, then this flower demon is at your disposal, otherwise you will die, and the flower demon will also die. ”

Yi Yang's face showed boundless indifference, he wanted to see what this bald donkey was doing, the people of the Buddha Sect were all eloquent, but they had already intervened in this matter, how could it be so easy to get out.

"Amitabha, the donor, the little monk is not a stubborn person, this demon kills my human race, robs the memory of my human warriors, this is an unforgivable crime, suffer death, dragon elephant demon suppression, kill. ”

The young monk's eyes flashed with Buddha's light, and a rich wheel of merit erupted from the back of his head, and all of them were purple, which was completely composed of the purple qi of merit, which showed how deep the monk's merit was.

The young monk burst into a shout, like thunder, endless Buddha light flashed out, and suddenly turned into seven dragons and seven elephants, the heavenly dragon roared, the sky collapsed, the gods roared, the earth collapsed, with a boundless demon-suppressing breath.

The mandala flower demon in front of him, there is a dragon elephant divine skill that can withstand the suppression of one of the ten great divine skills of the Buddhist sect, and it is also the dragon elephant divine skill that has been cultivated to the seventh layer, the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants, even Yi Yang does not dare to resist, the body and soul of the mandala flower demon are destroyed, and there is not even a trace of scum left.

"Seven dragons and seven elephants, dragon elephant divine skills, bald donkey, are you a member of the Buddha Sect, the Pure Land Sect?" Yi Yang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, the Pure Land Sect, but one of the several major sects of the Buddha Sect, the martial arts cultivation is extremely exquisite.

"The donor has won the award, the little monk's name is wasted, I don't know what your Excellency calls it, the young generation in the middle region, the little monk has not heard of your name. ”

There was a bit of curiosity flashing in his empty eyes, and he felt the heavenly fire in the void, as well as the huge divine tripod, he really couldn't think of that sect had such a means.