Chapter 579 Wukong is helpless to watch the variables ghost car want to be strong

The void collapsed, the mighty blood river didn't know where it came from, with a bang, the agitated blood color was pervasive, covering up the eternal azure in time and space, and then, thousands of blood-colored lotus flowers emerged from the blood river, clusters, floating incense and clouds, combined, a total of a thousand leaves of perfection.

On the Qianye Blood Lotus Platform, a young man in blood clothes sits, his face is handsome, his facial features are like carvings, he carries a sword at his waist, and there are different portals open behind him, and countless blood lights are rendered inside.

The young man's appearance was very imposing, even surpassing the two brothers and sisters of the female fairy and Zhao Gongming, who had returned from the catastrophe, and after he came to the time and space of the six-character mantra, his hand pressed on the hilt of the magic sword on his waist, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and his eyes swept over the audience.

"Six-character mantra,"

The young man on the lotus platform raised his head slightly, as if looking at the six golden characters that were shining on the top of the Five Elements Mountain, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said: "These six characters are created and formed, and the fate is descended, it is the first class and one treasure of Buddhism. ”

The Blood Romans got up, brushed off their clothes, drew their swords, and in an instant, they saw a loud blood-colored thunderbolt in time and space, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and heading straight towards the Tibetan fetal mandala enchantment that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were urging.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

The blood sword has just arrived, the Sanskrit sound has risen, above the void, a picture of the Tao emerges, Danhua is in full bloom, Xia condenses ten thousand forests, the pine light blows the human face, the morning glow is on the human clothes, on it, there is a green tripod is burning spices, the cold smoke is six points, and the charm is colorful.

At the same time, under the tripod, sit a person, his eyes are heavy, he is wearing a robe, but he is tied with a Taoist bun, it looks like a monk is not a monk, it is a monk or a Tao, above the top door, rushing up the mysterious light, it seems to be a rainbow, up to the sky, down to the ground, indescribable.

The treasure map arrives, the person speaks, and the wonderful light comes.

The last to arrive first, blocking the supreme sky-cutting sword technique of the Blood Roman.

"Ren Pingsheng,"

When Xueluomen saw the visitor, he raised his eyebrows and reprimanded: "You are a second and fifth boy of the Daomen, and you dare to come and meddle in this matter?"

Ren Pingsheng listened, he was not angry, he first cultivated, then entered the Buddha, and got a position in the Buddhism, indispensable rumors, he had long been used to it, so he just smiled and said: "Blood Dao friend, you are extraordinary, but the killing is too heavy, it is just suitable to enter my Buddhism, the green lantern ancient Buddha, dissolve the anger in the heart, and will definitely become the protector of Buddhism in the future." ”

"Therefore, the poor monk specially came to save you. ”

"Watch me devour your essence to perfect this seat's Heaven Devouring Transformation Skill. ”

The Blood Romans snorted and started again.

Guanshi Lantern Buddha sat on the lotus platform, Yingluo lowered his shoulders, above the top door, a treasure lamp, he looked at the people who came one after another in the six-character mantra, and his brows furrowed rarely.

Without him, the people are beyond imagination.

There are not only people from the Xuanmen such as Zhao Gongming, but also the evil stars of the Shura Blood Sea such as the Blood Sect, and the Side Gate Heavenly Immortals who cross the border from the sky without knowing what realm, etc., they all appeared together, pointing to the six-character mantra.

Buddhism wants to use the six-character mantra to completely transform the son of the era, Sun Wukong, completely incorporate the luck of the son of the era into Buddhism, and improve the cultivation of the son of the era as much as possible, so that he can cut through thorns and thorns for the Buddha in the journey to the west, kill demons and eliminate demons.

It is in this way that in case someone destroys it, it is arranged in advance.

I really didn't expect that there were many people who came, and they were unexpectedly resolute.

The Buddha frowned on the Avalokites, the flame on the treasure lamp jumped, making a crackling sound, and after the success, all the people who participated in it had to find their accounts!

"It's hilarious. ”

Li Yuanfeng stood on the flying pavilion, condescending, his eyes were clear, what Zhao Gongming said to himself in Basho Cave that day was really not a lie, this time he was very determined, and he wanted to use all his strength to block the momentum of Buddhism.

"Monkey King,"

Li Yuanfeng's eyes moved to the monkey at the foot of the mountain, and under the infusion of the Buddhist principle of the six-character mantra, the golden hair shook without wind, and these hairs were like gold and jade created with all his heart, shining and shining.

can be seen in Li Yuanfeng's eyes, delicate is exquisite, but it is too delicate, which makes people very unaccustomed to it.

"It's still Monkey King,"

Li Yuanfeng stood with his hands in his hands, watching the Buddha's light spread on Sun Wukong's body, as if he was in a hurry, because the innate indomitability and recklessness of the monkey were blocking and refusing.

Li Yuanfeng thought of everything he had in the past with the monkey, and laughed, he hoped to be able to change the fate of the monkey, even if it was just a little, a possibility, but whether it could be done or not depends on this time.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanfeng did not hesitate, jumped up, only to hear the sound of stabbing, and a pair of large wings hanging from the sky were born from under his ribs, and the flame-like Ambilight flew around, and behind him, at the same time, nine heads were high, making strange and ugly screams, stirring in all directions.

Li Yuanfeng swooped down from the flying pavilion and crashed into time and space, and the raging demonic aura went in all directions unabashedly, colliding with the Buddha light in the space of the six-character mantra, and then one after another, the golden and black petals were sprinkled and fell to the ground, making a sonorous sound.

At the beginning, it was just a sound, and in the end, the gold faded away, leaving only black and blue, and the voice became sharp, containing a fierce murderous aura.

The power of the demon saint was undoubtedly revealed, and it did not make the existence of the Xuanmen Heavenly Immortals, the Side Gate Heavenly Immortals, or the Shura Blood Sea uniquely beautiful!

"Demon Saint,"

In the field of heavenly immortals, the sea of Shura blood, and the Buddhist gate, the spirit of the demon saint is great, unique, too conspicuous, the Buddha of the Guanshi Lantern only glanced at it, even if he has never seen it, but thinking of all kinds of news in the door, he also knows who it is, and said: "The Nine Desolation Demon Saint." ”

"Look for death. ”

Guanshi Lantern Buddha's eyes are full of slaughter, the other party is already in the Journey to the West, and now the more he jumps, the faster the robbery gathers, and he is really looking for death.

"Let me deal with this demon saint. ”

A crisp and melodious female voice sounded, and the void in front of her rippled, spreading out layer by layer, and then, a jade mountain crashed through the void and arrived in the field.

This jade mountain, the whole body is crystal clear, in the center, hanging down the heavenly river, there are lush green strange pines all around, high or low, the pine cover is knotted like a dragon.

The sky shines on the jade mountain, the sky is bright and rubbing, the light waves are corresponding, and the water is sounding.

There was a dusty fairy, who was soaking in the mountains and rivers, her waterfall-like black hair hanging down to her waist, her eyelashes were long, and there was a moon behind her, swaying.

People are in the mountains, and their shadows are in front of the moon.

The beauty is like jade, and the fairy falls into the dust.

The female fairy Yan Ruyu controlled Baoshan and blocked Li Yuanfeng's way.

"The Celestial Immortals on the Island of the East China Sea,"

Li Yuanfeng has a background, coupled with his delicate mind, willing to read more and know more, with a wide range of knowledge and outstanding, he looked at Yan Ruyu, his eyes were even greener, and said: "You are not at ease in the East China Sea, and this trip to the troubled waters shows that you are in deep calamity, and you should go away today." ”

Yan Ruyu didn't speak, she smiled, she took a gourd from her waist and held it to her chest.

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