Chapter 249: The Immortal in the Painting
"Thirty-six days of Tongtian, nine days of universalization. Transform into the ten directions, and recite the Gang Sutra with hair. The howling wind whips the sun and the moon, subduing the demon spirits. Jidu long night ghosts, thunder for thousands of years! ”
As Zhang Qianyang pinched the mantra, golden thunder cracked down in the sky!
This is the sixty-nine heavenly thunder in the Shenxiao Five Thunder Righteous Law, the power has a qualitative leap compared to the forty-nine heavenly thunder, as the thunder falls, there is even a phantom of the thunder god general in the sky above the Huangquan realm.
If the Forty-Nine Heavenly Thunder is a killing weapon in the Yin God Realm, then the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Thunder is a killing weapon in the Yang God Realm, and it can also play a very strong role in the Yang God Realm!
At the beginning of Longyou County, Hongzhou, Zhang Qianyang once summoned a sixty-nine heavenly thunder to crack the dragon's skin and flesh.
At this moment, he used a secret method to return to the Yang God Realm at a great cost, and in an instant, he summoned several six or nine heavenly thunders, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he didn't seem to be tired at all.
Bang!
The golden thunder fell on the body of the Void Belly Ghost King.
This time, the black brilliance circulating around him was shattered by the thunder, and cracks appeared on his body, like broken porcelain.
The power of the thunder of the most rigid and yang fell on him like a boiling soup and pouring snow, and even a sizzling sound sounded, and black yin qi continued to emerge.
There was a hint of pain in his empty eyes, and it was obvious that even if he was forced to take the six or nine heavenly thunders, it would not be easy.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......
The golden thunder smashed on the body of the void belly like a torrential rain, almost turning the entire Yin Mountain into a golden ocean, and the power of the escaping thunder was enough to wipe out any ghost general of the Yin God Realm.
At this moment, Zhang Qianyang is really like a thunder god descending to earth, every strand of hair is flowing with golden thunder, his eyes are as dazzling as the sun, and even his appearance has become younger.
The folds on the face disappeared and became rosy and smooth.
With handsome facial features and a chic temperament, he is a handsome middle-aged uncle in later generations.
The void belly let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was already submerged in the golden thunder sea, and the cracks on his body continued to expand.
Because the divine power of the immobilization spell had not yet been exhausted, he could not resist or escape, but could only be beaten passively and resist by relying on his profound Taoism.
Zhang Qianyang naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, he attracted dozens of sixty-nine heavenly thunders in one go, all of which hit the body of the void belly.
Not only that, the thunder light had not completely dissipated, he swallowed several Hui Yuan Dan refined by his junior brother, forcibly recovered his mana, and then pinched the sword trick in his hand.
"Taiyi Tiangang, sword swinging in all directions, slashing demons and killing ghosts, governing the capital of Pingyang, urgent as the law, slash!"
Boom!
Ten thousand Taiyi Thunder Wood Swords lay across the void, densely packed, like a sea of swords.
Whoosh!
Tens of thousands of flying swords shot at the Void Belly Ghost King, specifically piercing his scars from the thunderbolt, further expanding his injuries.
This fight, like lightning and stone fire, the rabbit rises and falls, but after a few breaths, Zhang Qianyang brought a lot of injuries to the Void Belly Ghost King, and with the fixation spell, it even gave people a feeling of pressing the Void Belly to fight.
If the people in the Daomen saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop.
Back then, the real person who cut down the mountain and broke the temple, and the majestic Tiangang Demon Zhenren seemed to be back......
Unfortunately, the time of the Fixation Charm is not endless.
Just when Zhang Qianyang was about to expand the results of the battle in one go, his weak-bellied body trembled violently, and finally completely broke free from the shackles of the immobilization spell, and a rich yin qi immediately emerged from his body, and strands of flesh appeared on the cracked scars, as if mending clothes, the scars were quickly closed and returned to normal.
With a big grasp of the big hand, the dense flying sword quickly became smaller, like a grain of dust, gathering in his palm.
Thousands of swords, but not enough to fill in the hand.
This kind of great supernatural power is close to that of gods and Buddhas.
Zhang Qianyang didn't have any fear in his eyes, he bit the tip of his index finger and used the blood of the Yang God to set up a formation in the void!
He stared at him with a blank belly and sneered: "Zhang Qianyang, don't say it's you, even if Zhang Zhiyan arrives in the Huangquan Realm, he won't dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat!" ”
"Oh, by the way, Zhang Zhiyan, that old man, I'm afraid it's hard to protect himself now, and when this catastrophe is successful, he will be the first to kill Longhu Mountain, so that the so-called Heavenly Master's Court will turn into the Huangquan Ghost Domain!"
Hearing this, Zhang Qianyang's eyes burned with rage, and he said, "The reason why the old man fell asleep is really related to you!" ”
The void belly showed a hint of an unfathomable smile, and said: "If you want to blame, you can only blame him for being too arrogant, known as invincible in the world, in the past few decades, he has destroyed our plans several times, which led the sect leader to personally take action, and after sixteen years of layout, he finally found his flaw!" ”
Zhang Qianyang's heart froze, and a chill broke out.
Master?
He remembered the Moro Sect mentioned by his apprentice, could it be that the Void Belly also joined the Moro Sect?
With a vain belly, he even has to be called a sect leader, who is that person sacred?
Zhang Qianyang thought about it in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hand, and the essence blood of the Yang God gushed out as if he didn't want money, and quickly drew a Tiangang Demon Suppression Array in the void.
He is known as the real person of Tiangang Demon Suppression, and what he is best at is not Lei Fa, nor swordsmanship, but this Tiangang Demon Suppression Array.
When fighting with Yang Guang, he had laid out this formation, but at that time, it was arranged with black dog blood and rooster blood, and the power was limited after all, but the current formation was based on his own essence blood, and the power was so strong that it was not the same as before.
Wisps of Tiangang's power converged, surrounding the Void Belly Ghost King, trying to refine him.
The power of Tiangang is the power of Pei Ran cultivated from the stars in the sky, and the power of Zhou Tian Xingdou is used to subdue demons, even if it is a big demon who has cultivated into the Yang God Realm, if it is shrouded by the formation, it will be refined by the power of Tiangang, and the soul will be scattered!
However, the Void Belly Ghost King remained motionless, just because a colorful robe appeared on his body.
With the emergence of the robe, a mysterious Zen rhyme emerges spontaneously, as if there is a monk chanting in the void, making people feel enlightened and enlightened.
This scene looks very funny, a ghost king who does a lot of evil, actually put on a Buddhist robe, and it looks like the robe is very extraordinary, with Bodhi golden light flowing, mysterious and unpredictable.
Zhang Qianyang did not hesitate to consume the power of Tiangang condensed by essence and blood, but when it fell on the robe, it seemed to become a speck of dust, a leaf, and it was shocked by the golden light, and then dissipated into nothingness.
The Void Belly Ghost King laughed and said, "Zhang Qianyang, don't say it's you, even if Zhang Zhiyan comes, how can you break the robe of the Jizo King Bodhisattva?" ”
Hearing this, Zhang Qianyang was shocked.
The robe of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva?
It is said that the power of the landlord of Jiuhua Mountain was owned by the local rich Min Lao. When the temple was built, the king of Jizo once asked Min Lao to send land, Min Lao was kind and charitable, and he was very respectful to the Jizo monks, and asked how much land? Jizo replied, "A robe is enough." ”
Min Lao thinks that the land of a robe, how much does it occupy? So Kang agreed.
Who knew that the Tibetan monks, skimming the robe, actually covered the Jiuhua peaks, Min Lao saw that the Tibetan monks had this magical power, and was pleasantly surprised, that is, all the Jiuhua mountains were sent out, and vowed to protect the Dharma for the Tibetan monks, and ordered his son to also become a monk with the Tibetan Bodhisattva.
Could it be that this robe is the one that covered the peak of Jiuhua Mountain back then?
Wearing a robe, he easily walked out of the Tiangang Demon Array, and said: "Zhang Qianyang, your life, this seat has accepted it." ”
……
Rumble!
Zhang Qianyang's figure was slapped away with a palm, hitting the stone wall behind him like a cannonball.
With just one palm, his body was broken and tendons were broken, and he coughed up blood in his mouth again and again, if he hadn't returned to the Yang God Realm, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to hold this palm.
Seeing that his body was about to hit the cold and hard stone wall, a hand pressed on his back.
Rumble!
Li Daoxuan followed the master and crashed into the stone wall.
The mountain shook slightly, and countless gravels fell.
Li Daoxuan's Bright Light Silver Dragon Armor shone brightly, helping him offset most of his strength, so he was not injured multiple times.
Ten breaths have passed, the talisman has been unlocked, Li Daoxuan did not choose to escape, but resolutely went to save the master.
The purpose of his coming here was to refine the Taishang Gold Liquid to restore the master's injuries, if the master lost his life in the end, wouldn't it be extremely stupid to buy and return the pearls?
"Let's go, you go!"
Zhang Qianyang coughed up blood and ordered him.
Li Daoxuan didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Master, if you want to go together, the apprentice won't leave you." ”
After a pause, he scolded with a smile: "Don't be a hero in the future, you are all a lot old, isn't it good to retire with peace of mind?" ”
"You stinky boy!"
Zhang Qianyang was angry and moved, he shook his head and said, "Okay, let's run away together, this one can't be fought!" ”
The Void Belly Ghost King is an existence that is about to become an immortal, and with the blessing of the Yellow Spring Realm, it is already very difficult to deal with, and as a result, there is still a robe left by the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth?
It stands to reason that the robe of the King of the Earth is extraordinary, and it is the treasure of Buddhism, even if the empty belly is obtained, it is impossible to subdue it, but I don't know what method he used, he really put on the robe.
With this robe, many means are ineffective against him.
looked at them with a blank stomach, and was not in a hurry to make a move, like a cat playing with a mouse, wanting to see their collapse and despair.
After hundreds of years of experience, he discovered that flesh and blood are more beautiful when people die with feelings of despair and horror.
"Run? You can't escape anywhere. ”
He looked at them with a blank stomach and his voice was extremely confident.
However, Li Daoxuan looked at him without fear, and even showed a hint of a smile.
"No, it's probably you who should run away now."
Li Daoxuan took out the scroll again, looked at the mother on it, and smiled slightly.
The lady in the painting is still leaning on the railing, holding a poetry book, but her appearance is no longer immature, her eyebrows and eyes are all open, her eyes are like frost and snow, and her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, as if the bells and sensitivities between heaven and earth are gathered in one.
is no longer the maiden when she was a girl, but the ghost fairy god who shelters one side and has incense for thousands of years!
seemed to feel Li Daoxuan's gaze, and the lady in the painting put down the poetry book and looked up at him.
The eyes of the two met as if they had passed through two worlds.
The next moment, the scroll floated in the air, blooming with ten thousand divine radiances, illuminating the heavens and the earth.
A holy and flawless figure like glass walked out of the painting, dressed in a gorgeous skirt, wearing a neon dress, and three thousand green silk like streamer brocade, hanging down to the waist.
In the Yin Mountain, there was a shout with a hint of fear in the empty belly.
"It's you, how could it be you!"