Chapter 230: Venerable Futu

"Who's the sun fire!"

The figure that appeared in the true fire of the sun quickly condensed and formed in the flames, turning into a fat monk who was six feet tall.

The monk was dressed in a red robe, with a pair of big feet, red hair, ringed eyes, a beard, and a string of skull beads around his neck, and black flames burned in the eyes of each skull.

This monk is extremely tall and fat, and his whole person is like a mountain of meat, not much smaller than the Iron Buddha that was split by Gu Qingcheng just now.

What is particularly strange is that this monk looks quite similar to the iron Buddha enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, except that the iron Buddha is full of Buddha hair, and this monk has flaming red hair, which is much fatter than the iron Buddha.

As soon as the monk appeared, he was surrounded by the true fire of the sun, and he couldn't wait to prevent it, and his beard and hair were burned by the real fire.

The blood-colored robe he was wearing let out a terrible scream, and suddenly a stream of blood mist erupted, isolating the real fire and turning it into a huge mouth, which couldn't stop opening and closing: "Fatty, it's over!" We're in ambush! ”

A panicked, twisted face appeared on the blood-colored robe: "Hurry up!" Come on! ”

Before the fat monk could react, the blood-colored robe on his body suddenly left his body, turned into a red light, broke through the void, and disappeared.

Li Mu: "......"

Gu Tingcheng: "......"

"Your grandma's!"

The fat monk stood in the midst of the flames, dumbfounded.

It took a long time to react, and I couldn't help but scold: "Hongjin my son, you actually said that you ran away?" ”

The three corpse gods who were angry jumped violently, and smoke was generated in the seven orifices: "You actually ran away?" ”

After the monk scolded a few times, he stared at Li Mu and Gu Qingcheng on the mountain with wide eyes: "Did you accept my Nine Sons Blood Lotus?" is so bold, even the Buddha I dare to provoke! ”

Rumble!

A seven-story stupa suddenly sprouted from the top of his head, emitting layers of black light, which violently extinguished the true fire of the sun around him.

The small hill that carries the Iron Buddha Temple is all pressed down by the breath of this pagoda, and the mud around the hill is tumbling and the trees are toppling.

Li Mu's body shook, and a burst of fire erupted from his nostrils that were pressed by the aura of the pagoda, and the true yuan in his body was running slowly.

He looked up at the big fat monk in the air: "Great monk, what kind of magic weapon are you?" ”

Gu Qingcheng let out a muffled snort, and a sword pill appeared above his head, dripping and spinning in the air, dissolving all the pressure of the pagoda.

She looked at the fat monk in the air in surprise: "Tiefutu? Are you the Venerable Southern Wilderness? ”

"Little girl, do you recognize me?"

The big fat monk in the sky slowly fell to the ground, stepped on the magma on the top of the mountain, looked down at Gu Qingcheng, and after seeing the sword pill above Gu Qingcheng's head, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Sword pill? Tianhe washing swordsmanship? Are you a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect? ”

Bang bang bang!

The gaze of this great monk seemed to contain extremely powerful Dao, and under his direct gaze, the sword pill above Gu Qingcheng's head emitted a terrible sword sound, as if being pressed by the mountains, and she couldn't help but retreat.

Gu Tingcheng's body trembled one after another, and he said loudly: "Brother Li, let's kick to the iron plate!" This monk is one of the nine disciples of the Evil Buddha, Venerable Futu, we can't beat him! ”

While she was talking, her body couldn't help retreating, and in a moment she retreated to the carriage at the foot of the mountain, standing with Hu Yunniang and others, and her breath fluctuated endlessly.

"They Tianhe Sword Sect has a powerful ancestor, but they have the courage to provoke Lao Tzu, what are you, you dare to spoil my good deeds!"

After Venerable Futu knocked Gu Qingcheng away at a glance, he looked down at Li Mu at his feet, and a look of anger appeared on his face: "A guy like an ant dares to plot against the Buddha?" ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Mu: "Die!" ”

An inexplicable huge force was born from the void, and it hit Li Mu right now, beating Li Mu with golden light, volleying a somersault, and after landing, he was shocked: "Great monk, what kind of exercise are you?" It's so tight! ”

Venerable Futu was stunned: "You didn't die?" ”

His casual finger seems to be an understatement, but it is actually the Broken Star Finger of the Southern Wilderness Old Buddha's secret, after cultivating to an extremely high and profound realm, he can point to the broken stars, which is really a powerful supernatural power.

In the past, the Buddha used this magical power to kill a golden-bodied Bodhisattva who walked down Mount Meru.

After Venerable Futu had to answer the Buddha's teaching of this magical power, in the past, as long as he pointed out, the person who responded immediately pounced.

As his cultivation has deepened day by day, and now that he has reached the realm of an arhat, the power of this shattered star finger has become more and more powerful, and even a mountain can easily collapse with a flick of his fingers.

But he didn't expect that Li Mu received a finger from him, and he just fell somersault, and there was no damage at all.

After Li Mu was beaten by this Futu Venerable, he felt that he couldn't hang on his face, and at the moment he held a double wedge, and instantly came to the front of the Futu Venerable, male and female, and smashed it on the head of the Futu Venerable.

Venerable Futu was furious: "You still dare to attack me? ”

He stretched out his palm the size of a lotus leaf and grabbed it violently at Li Mu, and when he grabbed it, his palm suddenly became larger, turning into the size of a mat, grabbing Li Mu in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly clenched: "Die!" ”

Airplanes!

Under his grasp, he was full of hope that he could hold Li Mu into powder, how could he know that grasping Li Mu behind the palm of his hand, like grasping the golden body of the Buddha, only felt that the body of the little boy in his palm was incredibly tough and strong, and it was difficult to destroy.

"How is this possible?"

Venerable Futu exclaimed in surprise: "Boy, who are you? ”

Li Mu was caught by the Venerable Futu with a golden light, and the male and female double maces in his hands smashed down, smashing one of his fingers on the spot, and his body turned into a golden light, and instantly came to the ear of the Venerable Futu, and the silver mace stabbed his ear hole suddenly: "I am your father!" ”

Bang!

Venerable Futu's ears suddenly folded downwards and protected the ear holes: "Bold! ”

Li Muyin stabbed on his ear, and the black light of the piercing straight up, a force of anti-shock, shook it into the air.

As soon as his body flew up, Venerable Futu's palm slapped over.

Li Mu twisted his body and swept past his palm: "Great monk, are you the true master of this blood lotus?" ”

He already knew the power of this great monk at this time, and originally thought that he could ambush the evil cultivator in the Iron Buddha Temple, so that he could use the true fire of the sun to refine the other party, but he didn't expect that this evil cultivator would be so big, and the imaginary lynx suddenly turned into a tiger.

At this moment, he could not retreat, nor did he have time to think about it, so he immediately cast the secret technique of the word "Xing" in the nine-character mantra of the Daomen, and his body instantly turned into a golden light, flying around the Venerable Futu, like a fly and flea, and constantly testing the weakness of the Venerable Futu.

Ears, noses, eyes, chrysanthemums and other places suitable for shooting were all tested by him with a double mace, and he even stabbed the chrysanthemum of the Venerable Futu with a golden mace, almost breaking the half-pulled ass.

"Pro!"

After Li Mu exploded the chrysanthemum of the Venerable Futu, he suddenly spat out the mantra and displayed the secret technique of the word "Lin".

This mantra has the great power to break through all negative states and fix all evils.

This Venerable Futu had never heard of the nine-character mantra, and when he encountered it at this time, even if he had profound mana, he couldn't help but stiffen for a moment at this time.

A moment is enough.

The light flashed in Li Mu's eyes, and two pure yang true fires emanated from his eyes, burrowing into the nostrils of Venerable Futu like lightning, burning all the way to Venerable Futu's internal organs, burning his five internal organs to ashes, and the other way straight to the cerebral marrow, burning his brains to boil.

"Ahhhh

Venerable Futu screamed miserably, his hands turned into layers of phantoms, the chrysanthemums on his mouth and nose were all automatically blocked, and the iron Futu above his head slowly turned, emitting black light, fixing Li Mu in the air: "Despicable maggots, dare to do this!" ”

A demon-slaying pestle suddenly appeared in his hand and rammed it on Li Mu's head.

Rumble!

Under this pestle, Li Mu's forehead was full of golden light, and his body sank suddenly, and it was rammed like a nail, piercing into the ground, and a deep hole was punched out of the ground.

Rumble!

After the pestle was rammed, Venerable Futu looked angry: "Not dead yet? ”

The Iron Floating Tu above his head suddenly flew up, sending out a great suction, sucking Li Mu, who had just burrowed into the ground, into the Futu: "The Buddha practiced you to death today!" ”

At the same time, a flash of red light, the blood-colored robe that had escaped just now flew back, wrapping the iron floating slaughter, and a face appeared on the robe, arrogantly shouting: "Fatty, I'm here for this kid!" ”

(End of chapter)