Chapter Ninety-Three: The Immovable King Shows His Might
"Hahaha..."
The Martial Arts Academy disciple laughed loudly.
"What's the number one outer door? It will burn to ashes under my Southern Spirit Fire, and I will see what you can do to resist it..."
The azure fire enveloped Chen Wenqing, and he could vaguely see a human-shaped golden light in the flames struggling to resist.
The Southern Spiritual Fire is the fire of the innate gossip and displacement, this fire is light blue, nothing is burned, it is extremely powerful, it is one of the ten innate divine fires, and even the Samadhi True Fire is also ranked under the Southern Spiritual Fire.
At this time.
Chen Wenqing's faint voice came from the azure flames: "You can't help but be complacent too early, right?"
As soon as the words fell, under the gaze of the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, the Southern Spiritual Fire actually had the appearance of collapse.
I saw that in the blue flames, colorful Buddha lights shone brightly, and there seemed to be bursts of Buddha sounds in the sky.
A huge Ming King Law Image, bathed in the Southern Spiritual Fire, rose up, standing between heaven and earth.
The Buddha fire burned above the Ming King's Dharma, and he was glaring angrily, exuding endless majesty.
"You... What is this?"
The disciples of the Martial Arts Academy faced the Faxiang of the Fudo Ming King, who was more than 100 zhang tall, and felt the oppressive force from the Faxiang, and their hearts were terrified.
"My Buddha is merciful, but there is also the angry eyes of the Ming King!" Chen Wenqing's Hongda voice resounded through the world.
"You colluded with the demon clan and plotted against you, and today I will eliminate the demon defense path here!"
Chen Wenqing urged the immovable Ming King Faxiang, and slapped it towards the disciple of the Martial Arts Academy, like slapping a fly.
"Impossible!"
The disciples of the Martial Arts Academy trembled, completely unable to accept this situation!
"You are obviously a disciple of the Daomen, why do you have a Buddhism!? You are deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors!"
The disciple of the Martial Arts Academy shouted hoarsely, as if complaining about fate.
"You're just in the early stage of Jindan, why can you master the magic power of the law phase heaven and earth that can only be possessed in the out-of-body stage?"
The Buddha fire burned on the Dharma of the Immovable Ming King urged by Chen Wenqing, as if to purify all the filth in this heaven and earth.
"Buddha is the Way! The exercises that can kill demons and eliminate demons are good exercises, and I only know that there are good and evil in the world, and there is no sect!"
King Ming's law slapped it with a palm, covering the sky and the sun.
"The frog at the bottom of the well! This is not a law world! This is the magic power of Buddhism, and the wrath of the Hades is immovable!"
The disciples of the Martial Arts Academy seemed to be coerced and could not escape at all.
"Hold it off for me!"
The disciples of the Martial Arts Academy stretched out their hands and headed towards the sky, trying in vain to shake the thousand-foot-high Ming King Law with their flesh and blood.
"It's just too much to do, and the mantis arm is a car!"
Chen Wenqing urged the spiritual power, and the palm of the Ming King Faxiang was invincible, slapping the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy into the bottom.
"Ahh
Under the giant palm.
The Martial Arts Academy disciple let out a miserable scream.
"Chen Wenqing, don't be complacent! If you enter the Demon Suppression Tower, you will die, and Lord Rhino will avenge me..."
When Chen Wenqing heard this, his face sank like water, and the Buddha fire burning on the giant palm did not decrease, and the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy only had time to say a word with all their strength, and they were wiped out, and there were no bones.
With Chen Wenqing's current cultivation, with all his strength, the "Fudo Ming King's Fury" can only support the time of a pillar of incense.
So.
After solving the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, Chen Wenqing raced against time, and did not dare to delay turning his body and killing the two-tailed demon fox.
At this time.
Li Youcai was covered in blood and in a very poor state, but he still persevered.
"Senior brother, get out of the way! Let me clean up this beast!"
Chen Wenqing's heart moved, and the Buddha light was flourishing in the eyes of the Ming Wang's Faxiang, and he stretched out a huge hand and grabbed the fox demon.
"Die, demon!"
Chen Wenqing shot out a golden light from his heavenly eyes, and the golden light carried the power of thunder and hit the demon fox.
The demon fox suddenly became paralyzed all over his body, and he couldn't lift anyone in his body
Demonic powers.
"Demon, you dare to hurt my junior brother, and today you will be transformed into a demon!"
The giant hand grabbed the fox demon tightly, and soon the Buddha fire ignited the hair on the fox demon's body and burned it...
"Squeak..."
The fox demon turned into a true form under the burning of the Buddha fire, and let out a painful squeak...
After a while, there was no breath, apparently dead.
Seeing this, Chen Wenqing immediately lifted the law of the immovable Ming King and restored his original body.
At this time.
A tingling pain came from Chen Wenqing's mind, and he couldn't help but stumble, almost standing unsteadily.
"The Dharma of the Fudo Ming King is really powerful, but it consumes too much spiritual power..."
Chen Wenqing felt the depletion of the spiritual power in the golden pill at this time, and his body was weak for a while, and it seemed that there were no three or five days, so don't think about relieving himself.
"Senior brother, our spiritual power has been exhausted by the repeated battles, and the blood is shining in the sky here, and it is easy to provoke other monsters!"
"Hurry up and breathe for a while, and leave as soon as possible..."
Chen Wenqing turned over the Qi Pill and the Heavenly Treasure from the storage bag and handed it to Li Youcai.
The two of them were like old cows eating grass, and they swallowed the wind and clouds, and quickly recovered their spiritual power.
"Senior brother, what's next?"
Li Youcai's face was pale, he had lost too much blood, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.
"Don't worry about it for now, let's get out of here..."
Chen Wenqing didn't know the direction either, and helped Li Youcai to walk forward.
Slowly, the two disappeared into the hazy night.