Chapter 338: Illusion

When Bai Xiaoyun heard this, his expression did not change significantly, but his brows moved slightly, and a pair of eyes immediately stared at the demon wind, and the rich murderous intent contained in it was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light of the palm of his right hand flashed, and a silver mang, up and down, turned into a silver tin rod with a long hand, the head of the staff has two strands of twelve rings, the body of the staff is engraved with Sanskrit great compassion mantra, and the tail of the staff is embedded with a walnut-sized net pearl, and the whole body exudes a positive and bright Buddhist atmosphere.

With a flick of one hand, the beads on his wrist fell off his wrist, the tether broke on its own, and six golden beads hung at his side, and the Buddhist mantras inscribed on them all shone with a flame-like red light.

I saw that as soon as he stomped on the ground with one foot, his body shot out like an arrow, and the silver tin staff in his hand stabbed forward like a spear, heading straight to the heart of the demon wind, and the six Buddha beads also followed him like a shadow, and swept past by his side.

Seeing this, the demon wind actually took the initiative to avoid its edge, and pulled it back and upwards dozens of feet, and his sleeves shook suddenly, and the billowing black mist surged out, like a black snake with two sleeves, surging towards the white clouds.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyun did not have the slightest intention of dodging, and the tin staff in his hand directly stabbed into the black mist, and when his wrist twisted, the twelve rings hanging on the head of the staff immediately "clanged".

In an instant, layers of golden light rippled out on it, surging around like a tide.

Those dense black fogs, the moment they encountered the golden light waves, they melted directly like snow meeting the sun, and they did not block the white clouds for half a minute at all.

Seeing that the tin staff had been handed to the demon wind body, his right hand suddenly stirred violently, and the sleeves of his shirt "rattled", wrapping around the tin staff layer by layer, making bursts of "sizzling" sounds, and bursts of white smoke appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the right hand of the demon wind that wrapped the tin staff suddenly pulled back, and suddenly pulled Bai Xiaoyun closer, and his body was wrong from the body of the staff, and he raised his palm and slapped it towards Bai Xiaoyun.

Bai Xiaoyun had already taken precautions against this, and his reaction was even faster to the extreme, and the tin staff in his hand swept horizontally, and the body of the staff hit the body of the demon wind directly.

The "Great Compassion Mantra" rune engraved on the body of the staff suddenly lit up with a crimson light, like a red-hot printing plate, rubbing on the cloak of the demon wind.

There was a soft "boom".

The runes printed on the demon wind cloak bloomed like fire lotuses, and the meaning of light and compassion contained in it also contained the true law of Buddhism, releasing powerful power.

Under the burning flames, the black mist on the demonic wind's cloak steamed, and a huge hole was revealed in the middle.

Shen Luo looked up and saw that his naked body was covered with criss-crossing cracks, and there was a dark red light inside, which looked like a porcelain vase that was about to break.

"Bold and demonic, seriously injured so far, dare not be ashamed!" Bai Xiaoyun saw this and shouted loudly.

The face covered by the demon wind cloak couldn't see what the expression was, but its body was constantly shaking, and when the sleeves waved again, there was a rolling demonic qi surging out, submerging all the fire lotuses and covering the void again.

Shen Luo's pupils shrank, and he knew in his heart that this demon wind was by no means as light and light as he said, Bai Xiaotian's self-explosion caused him to be extremely injured, looking at the current situation, most of them couldn't even maintain the body of a true immortal.

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, a mere Mahayana monk even dares to shout in front of me. After I've eaten the blood, I'll taste your flesh and blood. Demon Wind gritted his teeth and said.

With that, his hands suddenly formed a seal in front of him, the palms of his hands pressed against each other, and his ten fingers were spread out like flowers in front of his chest.

Immediately after, a dazzling blood light lit up from the center of his palm, and the light was dazzling, as if a round of blood-colored sun had risen.

Shen Luo just glanced at it, and after a tingling pain in his eyes, he couldn't take his eyes off.

His eyes suddenly became blood-red, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of dark red shadows, and an endless blood-red meandering stream could be seen in his eyes, and the corpses of the human race around him were piled up like mountains, exuding a strong and incomparably bloody aura.

"Whew......"

A loud beast roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and Shen Luo followed the sound, and saw a hideous demon beast with sharp bone spurs on its back, competing with another demon beast with curved horns to bite a young man.

The two tore each other apart, tearing the young man in half, blood spilling down like rain, and the whole picture looked cruel, and such a purgatory-like scene could be seen everywhere around.

"What the hell is going on, is it an illusion?" Shen Luo was shocked in his heart.

He looked around, not knowing where he was, but when he looked up at the sky, he could faintly see thunder flashing in the clouds, but he couldn't hear the sound of explosion.

Although Shen Luo felt that the atmosphere around him was oppressive, and there seemed to be a noisy sound echoing in the sea of knowledge, he quickly suppressed the panic in his heart, and after a little thought, he groped in his arms.

Soon, he took out a cyan talisman and injected a trace of mana into it.

I saw that the rune pattern on the rune paper bloomed with a green light, and after a slight flash, it quickly expanded, reflecting the entire rune paper.

He raised his hand and tossed it lightly, and the rune paper flew up on its own, hanging in front of him, and with a "bang" on the paper, a visible cyan whirlwind blew out of it, surrounding him.

Shen Luo's gaze followed the cyan whirlwind, and he soon discovered a very surprising scene.

I saw that where the breeze swept by, a pale red smoke immediately dissipated in the air, and the feeling of red yin covering the void disappeared immediately, revealing the scene inside the city wall of Jianmen Pass around Shen Luo.

His gaze moved into the distance, and his gaze fell beyond the cyan whirlwind, where the void was still blood-red, and the sea of corpses and blood he had seen before still existed.

"It seems that the effect of this Clear Wind Barrier Breaking Talisman is limited, and the range that can be broken seems to be only a few zhang in front of you, which is a little different from the record in the book, could it be because the illusion in front of you is too powerful?"

He turned his body and waved his palms in all directions, knocking out the Wind Barrier Breaking Talisman one after another.

I saw seven or eight Clear Wind Barrier Breaking Talismans flying around, shining in the void one after another, and one after another cyan whirlwinds flew out of it, surrounding the surrounding area of dozens of zhang, dispersing the red shadows in a large area.

Shen Luo immediately saw that all the people and monks of Jianye were all standing in place at the moment, everyone's eyes were glowing with a faint red light, and their bodies were swaying in place, as if they were in a nightmare.

The dried corpses of the people of Jianmen Pass were also gathered around, motionless, and did not continue to chase and kill these people.