Chapter 228: Divine power is like a prison and slashes the wisdom of the sky
The battle between the two of them in the Xuanyue Buddha Land and the Baihui Daqiao seemed to be extremely long, but in the eyes of everyone, it was actually a matter of an instant.
In the eyes of everyone, the Moon Zen Nun shook her palm and pushed it out, and in the next moment, Su Musha disappeared, and in another moment, Su Musha suddenly appeared in front of the world, but he lost his fierce flame.
The original black robe has become the most simple monk's robe, and the skull Buddha beads in his hands have become sandalwood Buddha beads, no longer having a fierce appearance, but becoming kind and kind, with his hands folded, standing behind the Moon Zen Nunn.
It's like a wise monk crossing the herring roe.
In the eyes of everyone, Su Musha was also transformed by the Moon Zen Nun with a similar method.
Xuanlongguan's eyes were about to split, and Nixia killed the Buddha cultivators who blocked her with hatred, and wanted to fight, but was stopped by the blood corpse Taoist.
"As long as he has a touch of spiritual light, it is possible to restore it repeatedly, everything still has a chance, don't be impulsive, you are not the opponent of the Moon Zen Nun, this Buddhism is too treacherous, I am afraid that you will be on the list." β
Another fight on the side also had a result, and Monk Garan was subdued by the Great Monk Huikong with the lion method.
It's just that in an instant, Monk Garan seems to have aged for an infinite number of years, and the great monk Huikong washed away his blood and qi with the Dharma, and now he has become extremely weak, old, and in a state of breaking the Dharma, and even losing his longevity.
The old monk who was lying on his body and was at the peak of his knot was trampled on his back by Huikong.
The great monk of Huikong wanted to be tempted, but he also heard what the blood corpse Daoist said, lest Su Musha really had a trace of demonic divine light here, and he would turn into a demon again.
"Amitabha, today the poor monk will wash away your sinful body!"
The great monk made a move, and there was really a lion's roar in the void, and the bright Buddha light seeped into one of the old monk's arms.
The power of qi and blood that had been refined by slaughtering the common people all dissipated, and the qi and blood, bones, and even some divine souls were all turned into powder under the tempering of the Buddha's light.
He grew older and older, his lips trembled, but he could only make a muffled sound, and even his soul became confused, like a baby in the womb, about to face death, but he was indifferent, and could not even resist.
At the same time as the great monk of Huikong made a move, his eyes looked at Su Musha here.
From beginning to end, Su Mu covered his eyes and nose, looked at his nose, looked at his heart, his face was compassionate, and he was indifferent, not even the slightest fluctuation of his soul, let alone a sign of a move.
At this point, after the abolition of the Garan monk, everyone was relieved, and Su Musha was really crossed here.
Nixia and the others were sad, and the blood corpse Daoist was even more ugly, no one would have thought that the Bureau of the Gods had come to this day, and it had become a strange road, and this place had turned into a pure land of Buddhism, they would not even have the possibility of escaping, they would be killed, sent to the list, and even detained by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, turned into a strange existence, and even the opportunity to become a god was deprived.
The terrifying fluctuations are constantly rising on everyone's body, and they want to fight hard!
In the void, the old man who was watching the battle had already walked a large distance.
Many Demon Dao elders are shaking their heads, lamenting the fall of a generation of Daozi, and it is a pity for Su Mu to cover this place.
However, the elders of the sects such as the Pure Yang Sect are smiling cruelly at the moment, as if they have a great revenge.
The great monk shook his fat head: "Send them on the road!"
As he spoke, Yizhi, Huikong, Yuezen, and even Su Musha all set off together.
They are ready to take action and send Nixia and the others on their way!
Even Su Musha made a move, and everyone really had a sad feeling in their hearts, but before this emotion could burst out, something suddenly happened!
The Moon Zen Nun slapped out with a palm, and a Buddha's light handkerchief rolled up behind her, but she killed the defenseless Huikong monk!
Su Musha took a step forward, and the bronze frame in the distance returned, and the double dragon roared to stop the great monk of Fangu who wanted to make a move, and Su Musha himself, shaking the flag of hatred, rushed to the great monk of Yizhi!
Burst!
Even at the moment of the shot, the great monk of Huikong is still on guard against Su Musha, so he stands next to the Moon Zen Nun in his opinion, Su Musha may not be extinguished, but the Moon Chan Nun has absolutely no problem, they have practiced Buddhism together for hundreds of years, and later ascended to the position of the Buddha together, they are the real Tianjiao, will not be eroded by the devil.
But the state of the Moon Zen Nun at the moment is very treacherous, after the shot, her eyes have scarlet eyes flashing, greed, hatred, stupidity and other emotions are revealed on her face.
The Buddha light handkerchief is also an ancient treasure, swaying behind the great monk of Huikong, exuding the breath of Sumeru, blocking the retreat of the great monk.
As soon as he made a move, the great monk Huikong was injured and vomited blood.
Su Mu covered the fierce flames here more than before, the "Demon Dragon Elephant Diagram" manifested behind him, the thirty-three days of the Locking God Array pierced through the void, and the retreat of the Great Monk of One Zhi was imprisoned, and the Divine Kingdom was opened in the palm of the Yin Spirit of Zique, and there were countless Holy Spirits reciting unknown scriptures in the Divine Realm, and the voice of the Great Monk of One Wisdom was whispering chaotically, disturbing his state of mind, destroying his Dharma, and even bewitching his Dao heart!
The whispering of the Holy Spirit was only an introduction, but it made the demonic obstacles that had been suppressed by the Great Monk of Yizhi reappear in his mind.
The picture of fighting with Su Musha several times, the precepts that were broken by Su Musha one by one, and the practice that was destroyed by him one by one.
Person...... was a lifelong enemy, but the great monk Yizhi gave birth to a feeling out of thin air that he was just a stumbling block for him.
Before he made a move, the great monk Yizhi had already given birth to an idea.
After a stunned effort, the silver-white chain pierced the arm of a great monk.
The great monk clenched his teeth.
Bangββ!
When he landed, he was wrapped around his arm by chains, and he collapsed and turned into blood mist, and the scarlet blood mist wrapped the body of a great monk of wisdom, turning into a blood-red streamer afterimage, Su Mu's eyes flashed with thunder, and he even saw a great monk of Yizhi crush an ancient jade talisman in his hand.
The streamer pierced the void, broke free from the Locking God Array, and escaped into the void, disappearing without a trace.
Su Musha didn't make a move, and finally returned to the realm of Dan, without the protection of some treasures, the void was not their battlefield.
"Where are the soldiers of the Dao Ruins?"
"In!"
Su Mu's long hair flew all over the place, and his hoarse voice resounded through the world.
"Ten Deaths Shake the Heavens!"
"Whoa!"
"Where are the cultivators of the Xuanlong Temple?"
Nixia and the others looked delighted.
"In!"
"Pass on the Daozi Order of the Buddha, besiege and kill the Great Monk of Huikong!"
Heaven and earth change color!
Xuanyue, corpse, purple yin spirit, Luo Tian ruthless realm......
In an instant, all kinds of magical powers swayed out, as if a brilliant world had come, Rao is many old people, their eyes were full of divine light, and they couldn't see the changes on the battlefield clearly in such an explosion of mana.
Four or five breaths passed, and the mana storm gradually dissipated.
There was a lion roaring in the flatland.
The great monk of Huikong was bleeding on the spot!