Chapter 435: Buddha's Thanksgiving
The two skeletons felt pain, and the purple glow seemed to have an innate restraining effect on them. It's not a damn holy light, it's not as difficult as the holy light, it's just that this weakness is caused by the lack of the other party's level.
The two undead messengers waved their long swords at the same time, and the white bone swords staggered out the shape of a cross in front of Wu Nian, and white bone chains appeared out of thin air, wanting to entangle Wu Nian and the others.
The chains appeared without sign or sound, like shadows in the darkness of the night.
"Run!" Inujuro slapped the iron rodent fiercely, and in the center of his palm, an elixir turned into mist and slapped directly into the iron rodent beast's neck.
The iron beast's huge body shook, and he clearly felt the blood of Inujuro in the breath of the elixir. This made him tremble and frightened, but the strength of the pill did not cause him real harm.
Inujuro turned the curse power in his blood into a treatment for him. At this time, the strength of the iron beast has recovered at least half of it, and there is no problem with the natural supernatural powers, and it can be used again.
However, the iron beast did not have the courage to face those two skeletons, and took advantage of the skeleton's full strength to deal with Wu Nian and the others, he fell straight into the sea, where did he dare to use the heaven and earth of the demon clan.
Inujuro flew out of the sea with a hammer, smashing the huge shark-shaped undead in the sea into the air, and the two little demons fled to the sea and ran ashore.
Someone on the shore had already answered and brought the two little demons to Su Jing's side.
Su Jing looked at Inujuro and said angrily: "It must be you who instigated it, otherwise how could the iron bite have the courage to run so close!"
Inujuro is quite aggrieved, his guts are smaller than that of the iron beast, but this time the two monsters took the wrong medicine and wanted to relieve Su Jing's worries. Before Inujuro could say anything, Su Jing said again: "No order from me." Next time you take this risk, you can go back to Thunder Mountain. ”
Inujuro shut up now, and he also knew that Su Jing was just afraid that something would happen to him, and he made such a big contribution, according to Su Jing's character. It's definitely going to be rewarding. came up and scolded himself directly, it was Su Jing who was really angry.
"Young master, I don't dare anymore. Inujuro replied.
The black circles under the iron beast's eyes made a smiling expression, but was kicked in the head by Su Jing. Su Jing's divine soldiers refine bones, and there is Yin Fu Zhenqi cultivation, and his strength is so great that he is not afraid of any soldier.
The rodent lay on the ground and rolled around. He refused to get up, and hummed flatteringly.
He acted like this, which made the people around Su Jing unbearable. But no one said good things, everyone knew that Su Jing couldn't really punish these two little demons, because the two guys had made a great contribution.
Su Jing didn't have time to talk nonsense to them, and immediately returned to the chariot. Command the battle of the entire battlefield. A large number of Jindan powerhouses flew up, two big archers wearing Taoist costumes. Following behind, he has changed to the best bow and arrow, ready to support at any time.
Most of the Jindan powerhouses are protecting the two archers. The Dao weapons on the bodies of these two archers are treasures that prevent the other party from attacking the soul, and the physical defense is almost abandoned.
The undead must have the ability to attack the soul directly. Because of the strength of the realm, the Jindan powerhouse is also a cultivator, and the resistance is a hundred times stronger than that of the great archer who was born in martial arts.
If those two skeletons really wanted to kill the Great Archer, they would prop up the Jindan Realm and rely on the Dao weapons of the two Great Archers. It's enough to resist.
"Attack!" Su Jing saw that everyone was in place, and gave the order to attack the Great Arrow Division. Two archers, bending their bows at the same time, taking arrows, and loosening their fingers.
The Jindan powerhouses around the Great Archer Master all felt their skin tingle, and they didn't see the trajectory clearly of these two arrows, and they shot out thousands of phantoms. What's worse is that every phantom ignores the Jindan realm and can turn into a real arrow trajectory at any time. The two feathered arrows, all turquoise, are made of pure jade.
The battle on the entire battlefield is meaningless, if Wu Nian has lost eight golden pills, this conflict can be regarded as a draw, as long as Wu Nian and the others can repel the two skeletons, strategically, it is a temporary advantage. If he could kill the skeleton, Su Jing would have won a big victory.
In this conflict, his soldiers suffered more than 10,000 casualties, some of which were big, but they also eliminated millions of undead, and Su Jing could accept this result. After all, the soldiers of the Early Spring Kingdom cannot be regarded as elites, and the soldiers that Su Jing himself brought from Eastern Qin did not die or were the most injured.
Wu Nian faced the white bone cross, and the silent chains, but threw up the robe in his sleeve. This Buddha weapon can't be used badly, and he is reluctant to really throw it away, and he is not even willing to re-refine the Taoist weapon.
It is said that this robe was left by a bodhisattva before his ascension.
If it is in the Eastern Qin Empire, even if the golden pill is five or six heavy, he will not dare to take out the Bodhisattva's things to show off everywhere, and if he hides it inappropriately, he will refine it in front of the Daomen, and he will never leave the breath of Buddhism on it.
The emperor is far away here, and there are no outsiders in front of him, and the profession of a monk is also a mortal enemy for the undead, and he will never report anything to the Eastern Qin Empire because of what he uses.
Wu Nian thought of this, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On the robe, a small Buddha statue appeared, and pointed lightly at the white bone cross, the white bone cross suddenly shook, and the white bone chain released on it was suddenly deflected, and the eight people of Wunian did not move, so they avoided this attack.
The messengers of the two gods of the dead suddenly became a little afraid. In the realm of the undead, they don't have to be afraid of what the Bodhisattva left behind, but they were summoned to fight in the Divine World, and they were themselves suppressed by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and their strength against the monks was completely restrained.
Although Wu Nian was a little happy, he didn't get carried away, but sighed and said, "Okay, this is the last time I will use you!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the sky, and in the sky, the sunlight instantly gathered on the small Buddha statue. The Buddha statue moved again, from the posture of sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up, stepped on the robe, and flew towards the two messengers of the dead.
The skeleton raised its sword and stabbed, and on the long sword, the black waves rippled, and the two sword blades swam uncertainly, like the two blades of a pair of scissors, ready to meet at any time.
Scissors made of ordinary steel can cut very hard things under the action of leverage. These two white bone swords, if they staggered a blow, Wu Nian estimated that even the robe left by the Bodhisattva would not be able to stop it.
The little Buddha statue opened its mouth and spat out a strange syllable.
The expressions of Wu Nian and the others suddenly became very solemn and dignified.
In the eyes of the undead messenger, the soul fire instantly shrank by half, and then shot out of the eye socket violently. The Buddha statue walked to the top of the head of a messenger of the dead, pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and recited the mantra.
No one could hear what the Buddha statue was saying, but it felt a huge and majestic force descending from the underworld and penetrating into the body of the Buddha statue, and then the Buddha statue threw a punch to the Buddha and smashed it on the top of the skeleton's head.
The messenger beside the god of the dead was smashed to pieces by this punch, and the two soul fires were dispersed in one fell swoop.
The other undead messenger was so frightened that he turned around and was about to flee, but the Buddha statue just stretched out his finger, and the footsteps of the undead messenger turned into a step by step, retreating in front of the Buddha statue.
Wu Nian was almost in tears, this soaring Bodhisattva actually became a Buddha!
In other words, in the higher level of the worldly realm, Buddhism is not extinct, and there is still room for promotion. He had already betrayed the Buddha, and it was too late to say anything. Even so, his heart was suddenly sour.
After this sourness has passed, there is joy and peace.
The predecessors who became Buddhas must have known about the transfer of the Dao Mind Sect to the Daomen, but they still sent the strength of the Dao.
Buddhism is vast, but in the world of Shenzhou, there is no place to stand.
As for the Daomen, hey......
Wu Nian sighed, sighed again, another skeleton had been killed by the Buddha statue.
Only this time, the Buddha statue just reached out and took out the two soul fires of the undead messenger, pinched them in his hand, and turned into two round beads. This is much more powerful than the soul beads made by Su Jing before, because the material is precious.
Two beads, which were thrown to Wu Nian by the Buddha statue.
A complete skeleton of the undead messenger was thrown by the Buddha statue casually, and flew from the sea to Su Jing.
"Thank you for taking care of the disciples of the Heart Sect, this is a thank you. It's already refined. The voice of the Buddha sounded in Su Jing's ears. Su Jing was awe-inspiring.
He casually put the skeleton into the trigram space, and in an instant, he found that the skeleton had become incomparably pure, without any cause and effect.
This is the power of a Buddha?
It seems that Buddhism was still quite terrifying!
The value of this skeleton is extremely high, it is the material of the eighth-level undead, in addition, this level is not enough to explain the preciousness of the bones, the undead messenger, with the imprint left by the god of death, the more years he lives, the higher the value of the bone, and there is no problem of being affected by the level of the material when used to refine anything.
Of course, for Su Jing, these are not the reasons why the bones are precious, the real preciousness of this thing is the best material for Su Jing to refine a set of divine puppets.
His current skeleton puppet is the foundation of the martial saint, and Su Jing will always be at ease when he uses it.
If the seven divine texts of the skeleton god puppet are copied with the six divine scriptures, and Su Jing refines them by himself, then it will be called safety.
And Su Jing didn't need to refine seven guys at all, he still only needed to refine one. That red dragon horse, Su Jing doesn't need it anymore. The red dragon horse represents speed, and this skeleton has six pairs of bone wings, and it can also be fused with the divine text that represents speed, and there will be no conflict at all.
All the strength in the skeleton's body was wiped out by the Buddha's hand, and Su Jing's refining became quite easy.
Su Jing wholeheartedly used the thunder in the hexagram space to refine the bones. The eighth-level undead is still far from enough for Su Jing, if it is compared with those disciples of the Martial Saint, there is a big gap.
The thunder in the seismic space, Su Jing has been able to control a small part of the area, and now the power of the thunder, in this skeleton, is arranged one after another superimposed military gods, and the color has changed from pale to verdant. (To be continued......)