Chapter 220: Death of the Nation (5)
"Buzz ......"
The golden light of the Zen stick lingered, through the haze and the wind to the side of Ding Jiujiu, Ding Jiujiu was like grasping a life-saving straw, and hugged the Zen staff tightly.
"Whew!"
A Buddha light flashed, and Wujie showed his figure, and while grabbing the Zen staff, he hugged Ding Jiujiu and said softly: "Let go." ”
Ding Jiujiu closed his eyes tightly: "I won't let go!" I'm going to be sucked in! ”
"If you don't let go, we'll all be sucked in, obedient." The unprecepted voice is so gentle.
Ding Jiujiu slowly opened her eyes, "It's you......" She let go of her hand.
"Trust me." Wujie hugged Ding Jiujiu's waist, pulled out his Zen staff and waved it violently towards the whirlpool: "Disperse!" ”
A vast Buddha light shot out, showing a full moon state, forcing the surrounding demon wind to change course.
The Buddha's light grew bigger and bigger, like a barrier that covered the sky, sealed in front of the vortex, counteracting the devouring power.
Countless stones, trees falling from the sky.
Wujie waved his Zen staff, protected Ding Jiujiu, and flew towards the mountain while clearing the obstacles in the air.
After that, four old monks in brown robes stepped into the air one after another, they surrounded the black mountain in all directions, sat down cross-legged in the air, and recited the scriptures with their hands together.
"It's the four protectors of Kukai Temple!"
"I, Guangming Temple, also stepped forward to wish it a helping hand!"
"The Qingcheng Dao Sect follows me, besieges Black Mountain, and suppresses the Demon Barrier!"
The four monks of Guangming Temple and the eight paths of Qingcheng flew up to the clouds together, surrounded Montenegro in all directions, and each recited the scriptures and mantras to ward off evil spirits!
Sixteen people joined forces to create a golden light cage in the air, imprisoning the old demon of Black Mountain in it.
Wujie took the Ding wine and landed safely on the mountain.
"Master Unprecepted, you're finally here." Yan Yunting excitedly stepped forward to say hello.
Wujie frowned, glanced at the Ding wine in his arms, and blamed Yan Yunting: "Why did you want her to come?" ”
"This ......" Yan Yunting didn't know how to explain it for a while, but smiled bitterly: "If I tell you that this matter has nothing to do with me, do you believe it or not?" ”
Ding Jiujiu pulled away without ring: "I want to follow myself, and it has nothing to do with anyone......"
Wujie grabbed her wrist tightly and said angrily, "Do you know how dangerous it is just now! ”
"What does this have to do with you......
"It has a lot to do with me! If I hadn't arrived in time, you'd have been sucked into the Demon Realm! ”
Wujie was really angry.
"You let go of me, you pinched me......" Ding Jiujiu twitched his hand, but his eyes were dodging.
Only then did Wujie let go of the wine and wine, and said in a commanding tone: "You now, immediately, immediately, exit the battlefield!" ”
"Retreat, retreat! What a fierce one! Stinky monk, you owe me, it's not over in this life! Ding Jiujiu condensed his tears, turned and ran down the mountain.
The unsuspecting eyes are complicated, and the heart is like numbness.
"Okay, when is it still time to think about children? Now that the old demon has been trapped, it's a good opportunity to imprison it! Ouyang Bingyan pointed to the sky.
The old demon of Montenegro is slamming into the cage with all his might, and the cage is crumbling.
"I'll go, you stay."
Wujie shouted at everyone, turning into a golden light and soaring into the sky.
"You want to trap me even with your rotten skills, it's just whimsical!" The old demon of Montenegro was furious, and broke the cage with one punch, and the four monks of Guangming Temple were all shocked by the repulsion!
"No ring, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!" The old monk of Kukai Temple shouted.
Wujie put his hands together, soared into the sky, wearing a Buddha's light robe, like a golden Buddha above the night sky, saw him shouting:
"There is no Zen in the color and emptiness, there is no appearance in all beings, the Buddha is compassionate, and all living beings are purified!"
With a palm of his empty hand, he fell from the sky and slapped towards the old demon of Black Mountain with a momentum that shattered the eternals!
"Zen!"
As soon as the Zen word comes out, the Buddha's light is full of light, and the yin energy of heaven and earth is swept away!
Behind the unprecepted body, there was a golden Buddha in the sky, and his body was even several times larger than that of Montenegro, he slapped his palm on the top ......of the head of the old demon of Montenegro, and the next moment, "bang bang bang" Montenegro collapsed and shattered into powder!
"Ah......hh How can the world's martial arts break my extreme yin golem! The old demon of Montenegro wailed and howled.
"Amitabha, I am a traveling monk in heaven and earth, and I practice meditation."
"Impossible! How can a monk who eats fasting and recites sutras add a golden Buddha...... I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced! ”
"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it!"
Wujie increased his palm power and slapped the hundreds of zhang of black mountain into the ground, and it summoned the Zen staff again, and slammed it into the ground, suppressing the last demonic nature of the black god old demon!
"Monk, today's shame, I will definitely remember it!" The old demon of Montenegro left a cruel word and fled to Beiyin Mountain.
When the demons saw that the old demon had been defeated, they threw away their armor and fled to the sky.
"Senior Brother Wujie, why don't we take advantage of the victory to pursue and destroy this old demon in one fell swoop?" Several old monks of Kukai Temple descended from the sky.
Wujie exhaled a long breath, his expression was a little tired: "Fang Cai has used up most of my true qi, this old demon has ten thousand years of cultivation, and it is not easy to eradicate, but it has been seriously injured by me, and it will not make waves again in a short time." ”
"Although the monsters in Kunyu City have fled, there are still hundreds of thousands of demons under Kunlun Mountain, and the battle is far from over."
"But this time to Kunlun Mountain, I'm afraid there is still a hundred miles away, we are all tired, if we run for a long time, I'm afraid it will be ......."
"Don't panic, the loser's ship should be coming."
"Ship?" Yan Yunting looked at the Kunlun River.
"No, it comes from heaven." Wujie looked up at the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom......" A piercing roar came from the clouds, and a paint-red "behemoth" burrowed down the clouds.
It was indeed a public transport ship, more than ten times larger than the one on the water, it had six pairs of wings, twenty or thirty wooden kites docked on the deck, and nearly a hundred guns were placed on both sides of the ship!
Gong Liang stood proudly on the bow of the boat, he raised his hand slightly, the Gong Liang was suspended in front of the cliff, and he beckoned: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Embarkation! ”
No one is amazed by this huge ship!
"Being able to sit on such a boat is enough for me to blow a cow for half a lifetime!" Yan Yunting was the first to jump on the public loss boat, and the rest of the people followed one after another.
"Hmph, the Mo family will never be able to build such a magnificent machine ship!" Gong Liang waved his hand again and pointed to Kunlun Mountain Road:
"Set sail!"
The six pairs of wings of the "Boom Boom Boom Boom ......" bus ship worked together and sailed rapidly towards Kunlun Mountain.
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