Chapter 166 165, Hide from the Sky and the Sea! Steal the day!

In just a few breaths, the giant wild boar destroyed more than a dozen summons, and then rushed towards Shen Lang and the three of them with great momentum.

The woman in Tsing Yi stretched out her hand, and the spring gushed out from the boar's feet, turning into several long snake-like torrent ropes, blocking the boar's hooves and trying to trip it up.

But the torrent rope that even the "Blood Moon Demon Bat" could bind for several breaths was brittle like a rotten grass rope under the wild boar's hooves, and it shattered when touched, and it did not cause any interference to it.

Breaking through the rapids to intercept it, the giant boar opened its fangs and burst out of its jaw, letting out a heart-rending howl.

Qin Wuyue was holding a spell by herself, and she wanted to cast a seven-grade spell.

But with the sound of the pig and the magic sound, she suddenly showed pain, her cheeks became flushed, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the spell failed.

The woman in Tsing Yi endured the headache, and a piece of silt instantly poured into the giant mouth of the wild boar.

The wild boar did not refuse, gulping down the poisonous sludge, and at the same time stopped howling and slammed into it again.

"Uncle Bao senior!"

Qin Wuyue failed to cast a spell and suffered a backlash, at this time, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his headache was splitting, and his sea of knowledge was constantly shaking, and he was temporarily unable to cast a spell.

The instantaneous spell of the girl in Tsing Yi also had no effect on the wild boar, and the spell that needed to pinch and chant the spell was too late to cast, and in a panic, the two could only ask Shen Lang for help.

Shen Lang sighed lightly and stepped forward surrounded by three skeleton shooters.

Qin Wuyue and the woman in Tsing Yi hurriedly retreated to the side, looking at Shen Lang expectantly, waiting for him to reveal his means.

Shen Lang put his hands behind his back and looked at the giant wild boar that was like a heavy tank with a blank expression, and when the wild boar was only a foot away from him, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared!

Oh!

In the deafening roar of the lion, a pale gold ripple gushed out from Shen Lang's mouth, and the frenzy blasted towards the giant wild boar.

The seemingly formidable giant boar suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its wild momentum suddenly stagnated, and then its hooves were unstable, and it staggered like drunk.

Buddhism really transmits the secret art of eight products, and the lion roars!

If the spell resistance is not enough, a lion's roar can directly shatter the target's eardrum, shatter the target's brain and internal organs, and make the target's brain become a mess of paste, and the internal organs will be torn apart, and he will die on the spot.

Even if the body is strong and the spell resistance is strong enough, under the roar of a lion, you will become dizzy, unstable, and have dark wounds on your brain, limbs, and internal organs.

This giant boar's physique was so powerful that the nine-rank spell fell on it, and even its fur could not penetrate it.

Waiting for idle eight-grade spells, it can't do much damage to it.

But Shen Lang's "lion's roar" is an authentic secret technique of Buddhism, and its power is far beyond ordinary spells of the same level.

With the blessing of his six-grade cultivation, under the increase in power, Rao was also dizzy with the physique and legal resistance of this giant wild boar, like drunkenness, and even dripping blood from his mouth and nose.

A lion's roar stopped the giant boar, and Shen Lang quickly pinched the trick and recited the spell, and before the wild boar recovered, he quickly completed the spell casting, and then pushed his palm and slapped a huge golden palm.

This palm is as big as a grinding plate, the whole body is bright gold, like a gold cast, and the texture of the palm is as clear as carving, like a real human hand painted with gold paint and magnifying the body size.

It is the true transmission of Buddhism and the secret technique of the seven products: the strong vajra palm!

Seeing Shen Lang first cast the "Lion's Roar" and then the "Mighty King Kong Palm", Qin Wuyue, the girl in Tsing Yi, and the "audience" who had paid attention to Shen Lang's movements before, suddenly realized why he wanted to burn the secret scroll of the true legend of Buddhism before.

Because he was originally a true Buddhist lineage!

I already know the secret art of Buddhism on the secret scroll!

No one doubts that he is "learning and selling".

First of all, there are not many people who know that "Earth Lotus Stone Milk" has a miraculous effect of instant spells.

Because the low-level monks obtained the precious treasure of the Earth Lotus Stone Milk, they must first be used to improve the cultivation of the Yuan Shen and increase the cultivation potential. No one will try to use this heavenly treasure to quickly achieve a spell that is only "lower three grades".

For low-level cultivators, it is fundamental to improve their cultivation and increase their potential. Consuming such a precious heaven and earth treasure, to quickly learn the next three grade spells that can be learned with a little time, is simply a fool's behavior to abandon the basics.

And even if a very small number of people know that the "Earth Lotus Stone Milk" has a quick spell effect, they will not suspect that Shen Lang is borrowing the effect of the Earth Lotus Stone Milk, and quickly became these Buddhist true secret techniques on the spot.

The reason is simple:

The secret scroll of the true legend was more than a zhang long and more than five feet wide, and there were many words written on it in small characters like ants, and it was also painted with dense runes and spell marks.

Even if you have the ability to never forget, it is impossible to write down the secret scroll in such a short period of time.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really have such a memory against the sky, you can write down the secret scroll with a few glances, but the text tips on the secret scroll mostly use Buddhist metaphors, secret words, allusions, and many rune mantras are also displayed in the form of Buddha and Bodhisattva handprints.

Such a secret scroll, if it is not a true Buddhist monk, it is impossible to even interpret it, even if it can be memorized, how can you understand and comprehend the key to magic?

No one could instantly decipher all the secrets on the secret scroll in such a short period of time, let alone comprehend the key points of the spell so quickly, and gain insight into the rune structure of each spell.

If you can't decipher the secret scroll, can't comprehend the key points, and have insight into the structure of the spell, even with the help of the "quick" spell of the earth lotus stone milk, it is impossible to learn the secret art of Buddhism.

So there is only one truth:

This bearded one-eyed dragon Qin Shubao is a true monk from Buddhism!

He already knows a lot of secret techniques of Buddhism!

A lion's roar, a powerful Vajra palm, combined with the previous act of burning the True Legend's secret scroll, Shen Lang successfully misled the on-site explorers and all the spectators outside the venue, and attached the origin of "Qin Shubao" to the Buddha's head.

This is just the first step.

Next, there are even more exciting plays.

Now.

Shen Lang struck a powerful Vajra palm, like a golden giant palm made of pure gold, and the rolling thunder sound blasted towards the giant wild boar, and the air vibrated everywhere it passed, bursting out layers of ripples visible to the naked eye, setting off a rolling wind that made people breathe and stagnate.

This kind of power seems to far surpass the powerful vajra palm exerted by the exterminating monk.

Rumble!

The golden giant palm slammed into the forehead of the giant wild boar, and the flesh of the giant wild boar's forehead burst out with a clear "ripple", spreading from the top of the head to the whole body. Its shoulders, back, belly, and abdomen trembled under the ripples and vibrations.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The golden giant palm hit it successfully, without stopping, hanging on the head of the wild boar and bombarding it again and again, until the giant wild boar trembled, staggered back, opened the flesh on the forehead, spurted blood from the mouth and nose, and even the screams were stuffed in the throat and couldn't come out.

Twelve palms in one breath, the powerful Vajra palm dissipated - the powerful Vajra palm of the exterminating monk can only hit ten palms in a row. Shen Lang's technique is not only far more powerful than the exterminating monk, but also has two more palm strikes.

However, the body of this giant wild boar was really amazingly strong, and it was shocked to retreat twelve steps in a row, and the flesh of its forehead was sparse, revealing a large piece of frontal bone, and there were fine cracks all over the frontal bone, and a large pool of blood gushed out of its mouth and nose, but it had not yet fallen.

Even after the palm print dissipated, it barely stabilized its body, its small eyes turned scarlet as blood, and the resentful gaze that was as thick as substance locked on Shen Lang's body, lowered its head again, and rushed towards Shen Lang with a howl.

Shen Lang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a translucent big hand appeared out of thin air under the feet of the giant wild boar, grabbing its right front hoof.

Nine Secret Techniques: Grab the hand vigorously!

Qin Wuyue and the girl in Tsing Yi's instantaneous nine-rank control and bondage spells had no effect on the giant wild boar.

But Shen Lang's hand was also just a strong gripper of the nine grades, and he slammed at its front hooves, causing it to fall to the ground like a charging war horse that had tripped over a stumbling horse.

When the wild boar struggled to get up, Shen Lang pointed at him like a knife again, poked forward, and a blazing white knife light burst out, instantly crossing several zhang, and slashed the wild boar's cracked frontal bone with a pop.

Eight Secret Techniques: Wood Burning Knife!

This eight-grade secret technique of Buddhism is different from the "flame knife" that is also an eight-grade one.

The characteristics of the flame knife are high temperature, implosion.

The characteristics of wood-fired knives are high speed and sharpness.

The word "wood-burning" originally refers to the extremely fast speed of the knife, so that the high temperature derived from high-speed friction can ignite the wood.

This eight-grade secret wood-burning knife is naturally not as simple as igniting wood.

Its knife speed is only slightly inferior to that of Rayfa. Under high-speed slashing, its sharpness is also extremely amazing.

At this time, Shen Lang slashed the wild boar's frontal bone with a "wood-burning knife", which had been shocked by the powerful King Kong palm, and was no longer able to block the sharpness of the wood-burning knife, and was slashed through by the blazing white knife light.

The knife light penetrated into the skull cavity of the wild boar in one breath, and then cut the tough skull of the wild boar from the inside, and came out of the back of the brain.

The high temperature caused by the high-speed friction between the knife light and the wild boar's skull not only ignited the fur on the back of the wild boar's head, but also steamed half of its brain.

But the vitality of this giant boar is really amazingly strong, and it is still not dead after the sword light penetrates its brain, it still howls and struggles to get up, and rushes towards Shen Lang again.

Shen Lang snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and instantly sent out the nine-rank "big monument hand".

The air above the boar's head shook, and a translucent stele seven feet long and three feet wide, covered with Buddhist scriptures, appeared out of thin air, and covered the top of the boar's head with a bang.

This critical blow suddenly caused the wild boar's forehead bone, which was first hit by the twelve consecutive blows of the powerful King Kong palm, and then was slashed by the wood-burning knife, completely shattered, and the half-cooked pig brain flower sprayed all over the ground, and even an eyeball burst out of the eye socket.

The giant boar is still not dead.

However, the pig's head was hit hard, and one of its eyeballs exploded, and it had completely lost its sense of direction, and rushed past Shen Lang with a howl, and with a poof, it crashed into the turbid pool full of giant crocodile monsters outside the square.

The wild boar fell into the water, the giant crocodile was restless, and countless waves were stirred up on the water surface, and soon a large area of blood foam appeared, and a large number of broken bones and fur floated......

No matter how the wild boar and the giant crocodile fight underwater, it is no longer Shen Lang's business.

As soon as his mind moved, his skin turned blue-black, and he was blessed with the nine-grade spell "Iron Cloth Shirt".

He also pinched the mantra and performed the "Golden Bell Jar" of the Seven True Transmission Secret Techniques, and turned a golden bell with a King Kong sitting statue on all sides and Buddhist scriptures all over the body, and then carried these two shields, surrounded by three skeleton archers, and walked towards the white jade platform.

The monks on the other three sides are still fighting to the death with the guardian demon beasts in front of them, and they have all suffered casualties.

Some people were torn open by the horns of a giant bull, some were crushed by a giant goat, and some were trampled to pieces by the iron hooves of a giant horse.

Except for Shen Lang's side, there were one or two casualties on the other three sides.

Seeing Shen Lang stepping on the stone steps of the high platform and walking towards the top of the platform, Qin Wuyue and the woman in Tsing Yi glanced at each other, their eyes were vicious and vicious.

At the same time, the monks who were still alive on the other three sides also noticed the movement on the high platform, and some people shouted:

"Can't let him get the Wind King Bead!"

"Damn, the Wind King Orb is a real treasure, don't be stingy with the secret treasure you got before, hurry up and sacrifice it to kill the demon beast that stands in the way!"

"Take out all the skills to press the bottom of the box! Otherwise, the Wind King Orb will fall into the hands of someone else! ”

The monks of the other three sides also gained a lot during their respective expeditions.

Some people have harvested natural treasures, some people have obtained panaceas, some people have obtained deciphered spell scrolls without metaphorical secret words, and some people have obtained powerful offensive magic weapons.

In order to prevent Shen Lang from obtaining the Wind King Orb, the monks who were alive on three sides could no longer care about being stingy.

A female cultivator on the left took out a fiery red projectile, shot it with a snap of her fingers, and with a bang, blew up the head of the giant bull that couldn't be killed.

A male cultivator on the right gritted his teeth and took out a small black gold cone, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the small cone, and the small cone immediately turned into a black gold light, and with a pop, the giant goat in front of him struck through from head to tail.

The monks on the opposite side also smashed the elixir, and after instantly replenishing their energy, they did not hesitate to consume three times, and instantly launched their most powerful spells, and took out the giant horse that intercepted them with difficulty.

At this time, Shen Lang had already reached the top of the high platform, and ordered a skeleton archer to fetch the Wind King Orb - no one noticed that Shen Lang's position at this time made his golden bell jar envelop the small skull that had fallen to the top of the high platform before.

The skeleton archer raised his hand to grab the Wind King Orb, but as soon as the bone hand touched the black wind surrounding the orb, his whole body exploded into bone powder with a bang.

Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and some people shouted:

"The gods are destined, you are not destined, you can't touch the orb, and you won't roll down!"

Shen Lang turned a deaf ear, and ordered the second skeleton archer to go to fetch the orb, but he was still touched by the black wind around the orb and exploded into bone powder.

But at this moment, the monks in the audience no longer had the slightest sense of joy.

Because after blowing up the two skeleton shooters in a row, the black wind around the orb dissipated a little, and Shen Lang also had a skull archer beside him, and he would also "vigorously grab the hand", "strong King Kong palm", "big monument wrestler" and other spells, some are ways to eliminate the black wind around the orb and seize the orb!

Under the nervous attention of everyone in the audience, including the audience watching the "live broadcast", Shen Lang's last skeleton shooter raised his hand to grab the orb, but it still shattered the black wind.

But Shen Lang did not hesitate, stretched out his hand, and cast a "vigorous grappling hand", the translucent huge palm five fingers were divided, and he grasped the Xiangfeng King Orb.

Seeing that the black wind around the Wind King Orb was getting darker and darker, all the monks in the audience no longer dared to sit back and watch him kill the black wind, let out a shout, and all of them cast their strongest spells and blasted towards Shen Lang.

For a moment, I saw a skull filled with black smoke, a translucent three-zhang broadsword, a large fireball dragging billowing smoke, and a blazing white light arrow, blasting towards Shen Lang from three sides.

At the same time, a verdant and translucent miniature mountain appeared above Shen Lang, slamming down towards the top of his head.

Dozens of wrist-thick black tentacles covered with fanged monster mouths also emerged from under his feet, winding around him.

Qin Wuyue and the woman in Tsing Yi also made a decisive move.

The woman in Tsing Yi cast the "Golden Flame Needle", and a thin golden light flew out, directly hitting the dead hole in the back of Shen Lang's head.

Qin Wuyue pinched the trick and recited the mantra, grabbed Shen Lang with his five fingers in the air, and a miserable white ghost hand appeared behind Shen Lang's head out of thin air, and with Qin Wuyue's movements, one claw was aimed at the back of Shen Lang's head.

However, Shen Lang was unmoved, and let these eight powerful seven-grade spells fall on him.

Boom Boom!

In the deafening explosion, on the high platform, flames erupted, black smoke billowed out, white light flashed, and golden light blaze.

However......

When the flames and dust dissipated, everyone looked at it and saw Shen Langwu standing on the high platform intact, the "golden bell jar" on his body was still scorching with golden light, and there was no sign of collapse.

The Golden Bell Jar is just a seven-rank spell.

Idle seven-rank defense spells, even if they are cast by sixth-grade monks, they can withstand up to four or five seventh-grade attack spells cast by seventh-grade monks, and they will collapse and dissipate.

However, the "Golden Bell Jar" is different.

Perhaps because of the concept of Buddhism, Buddhism's martial arts, spells, attacks, and killing abilities are not the top.

But in terms of defense and healing, the martial arts and spells of Buddhism are extremely powerful.

Among the two great true people of Buddhism today, the "Liuli Venerable" ranks last in terms of attack power among the six great real people in the world, and even the great master of martial arts is inferior.

But as soon as the turtle shell is opened, sit down and let it be beaten, no matter which great real person or great master, even if he uses all his means, he will not be able to break the defense of the Liuli Venerable for a day and a night.

The strength of the defense of Buddhism can be seen from this.

The "Golden Bell Jar", the secret technique of Buddhism, was already super defensive, and it was displayed by Shen Lang, and its defensive power was even stronger than Qin Wuyue and other monks imagined.

Eight and seven-grade spells blasted up, and the golden bell jar was still scorching with golden light, and there was no dimming in the slightest.

While the monks were stunned, Shen Lang stretched out his strong grip twice in a row, and finally completely wiped out the black wind around the orb.

Then he sneered, looked around, glanced contemptuously at the monks, and in the eyes of the monks in the audience, he used another strong grappling hand to grab the Wind King Orb.

Seeing that the translucent hand was about to grasp the orb.

All the monks roared loudly and cast spells in unison, and the eight and seven-grade spells bombarded Shen Lang again.

Among them, the golden flame needle of the woman in Tsing Yi simply blasted towards the vigorous grappler, preventing Shen Lang from obtaining the orb first.

"Does it work?"

Shen Lang sneered, and directly cast the "Golden Bell Jar" again, knocking out the previous Golden Bell Jar that had worn out some defensive power.

Seeing him so cautious, everyone's hearts suddenly cooled.

At this time, Shen Lang's vigorous grip had been broken by the golden flame needle of the woman in Tsing Yi, and flames, black smoke, and white light and dust also erupted around Shen Lang.

"It's useless."

Shen Lang said lightly, bombarded with spells, and then used a strong grappling hand, and then grabbed the Wind King Orb.

That's when it happened.

A black golden light suddenly burst through the black smoke of the flames, and shot out, slamming into the golden bell jar with a bang.

The golden bell jar shook suddenly, and a large crack broke out.

Shen Lang looked stunned, and looked down in disbelief at the black gold light nailed to the golden bell jar, and saw that it was the small black gold cone that had pierced the giant goat with the previous blow.

The monk who had made the little black cone have a pale face, as if he was overconsumed, but his face was full of smug and sinister smiles.

Then he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue, stretched out his hand, and the small black gold cone nailed to the golden bell jar shone brightly, and he pushed forward, and with a bang, the golden bell jar was completely shattered.

Then the small cone of Ugin slammed into Shen Lang's heart, although the defeat of the Golden Bell Jar had consumed most of its power, and the remaining power was no longer enough to penetrate the "Iron Cloth Shirt", but the powerful impact still caused Shen Lang's mouth to spurt blood and fly into the air.

He drew a huge parabola in the air, flew far away from the high platform, and even fell into a muddy pool full of crocodiles and monsters with a pop.

Subsequently, in the muddy pool, a similar scene was staged when the wild boar fell into the water again: one giant crocodile monster after another rushed to the place where Shen Lang fell into the water, opened its mouth to bite, and death rolled, and the water surface suddenly stirred up a splash, and then there were traces of blood......

The monks were ecstatic, no matter whether the "True Legend of Buddhism" was dead or not, there was no chance to compete with them for the Wind King Orb now!

At that moment, all the monks rushed to the high platform, and they cast spells to attack while rushing back.

Soon, a monk was the first to reach the top.

But before he could reach out and grab the orb that was no longer surrounded by the black wind, several spells bombarded him, and with a single blow, he was blown to pieces.

However......

When the flames of the spell exploded, black smoke, incandescent light flames, and mountain stone dust dissipated.

The Wind King Orb, which was originally quietly suspended on the top of the stage, actually disappeared without a trace!

[Ask for a ticket~! ] 】

(End of chapter)