Chapter Twenty-Five: The Ultimate Filial Piety Path - Immeasurable Father's True Body!!
Jokes aside, Lan Wumeng didn't dare to look down on this fighting monk who was not a human and a bird in battle.
Moreover, with this monstrous flame, Lan Wumeng felt that if he didn't use any energy and only relied on his physical body, he was afraid that less than ten hairs would be burned all over his body.
Although the bald head is very compelling, Lan Wumeng still doesn't want to embark on this path that will shine, he still wants to keep a bunch of white hair and take the immortal wind bone route.
"The first yang of Jiuyang, the red bird is hot yang." As soon as the wine monk opened his mouth and spit out, it was a high-temperature fireball that destroyed gold and jade.
Lan Wumeng flashed sideways, as fast as lightning, one step at a time, the wind and clouds were surging while walking, and the clouds that had been dispersed by the fighting monk just now began to gather again.
"Anyway, the Jiuyang Divine Skill of this world has become this kind of transformation technique, and Zhang Wuji has also directly become a beast? Or did you not learn the Jiuyang Divine Skill because of the movement of the world line? ”
Lan Wumeng clasped his hands together, the true yuan was full, and the Buddha nature and Buddha fate obtained from the simulator in the past emerged at the same time, the whole body was full of golden light, and his face was solemn, as if he was a monk who had attained the Tao and stepped on the red dust again, and the reincarnated living Buddha came to the world again.
The immortal practice created by Maitreya Zhu Faqing, "Ten Dwelling Mahayana Gong" reappears in the world.
Lan Wumeng pushed outward with both hands, and the "Ten Dwelling Mahayana Gong" promoted by unbounded power turned into golden locks, and the Buddha sound appeared everywhere, the Buddha light was shining, the Buddha flavor was strong, the Buddha fragrance was overflowing, and the Buddha sense was everywhere.
The fighting monk only felt that the Buddha light was in front of him, the Buddha sound was heard in his ears, the Buddha incense was smelled in his nose, the Buddha taste was tasted in his mouth, and the air flow in front of him was full of Buddha meaning, and he seemed to have become a part of the Buddha.
Seeing that the fighting wine monk was bound by the golden chains and fell into the realm of Buddha's enlightenment, Lan Wumeng smiled and said, "If you can't hit, there is no point."
The fighting monk snorted coldly, tried his best to resist the process of transforming into a Buddha, and shouted: ""Ten Dwelling Mahayana Gong"? But the trail. ”
As a martial arts senior, the fighting monk knows the "Ten Dwelling Mahayana Gong", the method of the Northern Demon Buddha, and has fought with the descendants of the demon skills in the past, but the fighting wine monk can't imagine that Lan Wumeng's "Ten Dwelling Mahayana Gong" is not just a simple seal of the opponent's five senses, but makes the opponent's five senses fall into the Buddha realm, self-transform into a Buddha, and voluntarily achieve nirvana.
I don't know if this is his own improvement, or if this is the case with the Ten Dwelling Mahayana Exercises in another world. The wine monk resisted the Buddha and said secretly.
"Ang !!"
With a whin, the eyes of the Vermilion Bird embodied by the fighting monk were bloody, as if he was about to give up thinking, and he frantically pulled the golden Buddha words on his body.
"Do you want me to become a Buddha? Then I will destroy your Dharma today, extinguish your Buddha light, cut off your Buddha incense, devour your Buddha flavor, break your Buddha body, and stop your Buddha sound! ”
Burning the fire of life, the blood of the Vermilion Bird broke through the shackles of Lan Wumeng's Buddha, and rushed out of the Jiashu with the posture of jade burning, and then the entire Vermilion Bird's body exploded, and the sea of fire and the sky formed a line, covering the entire sky.
The apocalyptic meteor shower, with the fury of the burning Suzaku, roared towards Lan Wumeng. The firelight pierced the sky, bringing up the brilliant rainbow bridge.
In the face of this last natural disaster, Lan Wumeng was unmoved, after all, what he had done in the simulation was much more crazy than this, and he was well-informed, so he would not be scared to leak horse urine.
Lan Wumeng looked at the incoming meteor shower calmly, and said calmly: "Use a large-scale attack to break the Ten Dwellings Mahayana Gong? A wise choice indeed. ”
"But I don't want to watch a meteor shower with you, a monk!"
"Congenital Qiankun Gong, the sky is shocked, and the fire burns the wilderness!"
Lan Wumeng's unbounded power is good at devouring all kinds of life forces, and the fire and burning fields fueled by the unbounded power can in turn turn turn this heavenly Vermilion Bird Fury into its own power.
I saw that the air flow of Lan Wumeng's palms was like a vortex, and the terrifying gravitational force and suction force pulled the meteor shower in front of his palms.
The rain of fire, which was faster than the sound, swung with Lan Wumeng's energy, and Shunma lost its direction, and the entire crimson sky was distorted, and the straight rainbow light was forcibly distorted into a circle.
In less than a moment, the meteor shower that shone like stars in the sky condensed into two huge fireballs in Lan Wumeng's hands, and explosions continued to sound inside, as if something was constantly condensing and then exploding.
"Jiuyang Divine Skill Second Yang, Phoenix Bathed in Blood and Immortal Flame."
In the high altitude in front of Lan Wumeng, which was already empty, with a loud shout from the wine fighting monk out of nowhere, a golden flame suddenly appeared in the sky.
Immediately, a golden humanoid creature strode out of the flames, and the wine fighting monk appeared again in the red dust.
"The self-detonating Vermilion Bird Fury, the resurrected Phoenix Immortal Flame, and then it should be the real sun, the Golden Crow is really hot!" Lan Wumeng speculated on the various divine birds derived from the Jiuyang Divine Skill of the Wine Fighting Monk, and said with great interest.
The wine fighting monk looked solemn, nodded and said, "That's right, the three yangs with the strongest Jiuyang divine skills are the Vermilion Bird, the Phoenix and the last Golden Crow."
After hearing this, Lan Wumeng said a little impatiently: "Don't waste time, use your strongest means!"
"Nine suns appear? Or the legendary Tenth Sun? ”
"Since you say so, then I will naturally accompany you to the end." The wine monk took out another wine bottle out of nowhere, poured it a few times, and said loudly: "The end of the nine yangs is the ten yang sun of the unity of the nine yangs, the real sun of the wilderness."
"And I, the sun!"
The wine bottle shattered, nine miniature suns broke through the void, and nine different divine birds flew out of the nine suns with their own divine fires, and they all merged into the limbs, chest, head and other parts of the body of the fighting monk.
The crimson gold battle armor covered the body of the wine fighting monk, and the totems of the nine divine birds were engraved in nine places around the battle armor.
"It looks like a pirated version of Kamen Rider." Lan Wumeng looked at the big battle of the fighting wine monk, and couldn't help but complain.
"You have nine divine birds, and you are majestic and shocking in all directions, but I am not alone!"
"Come out! Ogga, Heavenly Dao, Hell, Lion, Blue Dream, Electric Eye, Shounan! ”
When leaving the Huang Yi Universe, Lan Wumeng felt that the righteous son and the original son of his own son who had been accepted by the demon personality seemed to identify more with his personality as a normal person, and they lent him their power one after another.
And now, Lan Wumeng has brought out the power they borrowed and fused it into himself.
"Killing whales?"
"No, it's a trick that belongs to me alone, and only I can use it."
"The Ultimate Filial Piety Path - Immeasurable Loving Father's True Body !!"
A silver-white tights printed with the heads of Lan Wumeng's various righteous sons and parents were put on his body.
It's a war between a straitjacket pervert and a drunken idiot armored guy!