The book continued, and said that after the big left sacrifice and Dao Yuxin fell one after another, everyone was about to leave from the secret passage, and suddenly Zhuang Ji directly blasted open the wall and killed in, everyone's faces changed suddenly, I didn't expect this monster to come so quickly, fortunately, it seemed that it slipped over alone, everyone glanced around for the first time, no other monsters followed, Zhuang Ji took two steps closer, looked down at the corpses of the two people on the ground, and had no expression, but raised his head to look at everyone, the old man in black was a little heavy with a cane, and subconsciously looked at the back of his left hand, a slight difference, I'm afraid it's here today.

Just thinking about it, Mu Yuan suddenly stood beside him, he handed Chu Xunyu to Wangchen and Miao Buyan to be protected by him, and he stood side by side with the old man, the old man glanced back at him, and said lightly: "Maybe we are all going to die here today." ”

Mu Yuan smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, dying in the hands of this monster is the same as dying in your hands." ”

"Maybe it's different. The old man meant something, but he didn't explain it, because Zhuang Ji suddenly rushed over, and the old man put up his crutches and "Bang Dang" As soon as he held it, Zhuang Ji raised his hand to the old man's head and swung it with a punch, the old man did not dodge or dodge, he caught it with a slap, a broken space in the palm flickered, Zhuang Ji's fist was twisted, this is to use a different space to crush Zhuang Ji's arm, but Zhuang Ji's skin is rough and thick, and the old man is seriously injured, and his strength has been greatly reduced.

Zhuang Ji exerted a force, leaned over, and the whole arm was directly inserted into the space, and the next moment, the space in front of the old man was a phantom, Zhuang Ji's burning big hand actually stretched out out of thin air, approaching the old man's face little by little, the old man was taken aback, the space in his hand was limited to Zhuang Ji's shoulder, but he didn't expect it to penetrate back to the present world through the different dimensional space, this ancient monster is really unusual.

Suddenly, Zhuang Ji's expression was stunned, and he turned his head to look, it turned out that Mu Yuan suddenly appeared behind Zhuang Ji's head at this moment, his eyes were full of golden Buddha light, his clothes were flying, and he was holding the "Diamond Sutra" in one hand , The other hand bit the index finger with his teeth, endured the flame burn, and used his finger to the center of Zhuang Ji's eyebrows, Mu Yuan crossed his legs in the air, at this moment he actually got rid of the shackles of Shiniu Wanhua Mountain, and he could control the sky, Mu Yuan put his hands together, and his whole body burst out with a brilliant Buddha light, the Diamond Sutra floated in front of him, turning rapidly, chanting Sanskrit in his mouth, every time he read a word, Zhuang Ji's eyebrows spread out like ink as the center of the blood, and a Sanskrit would appear.

The old man hurriedly withdrew the technique, and shouted to Chu Xunyu: "Occluding the hearing, this is the 'Great Prajna True Mantra', this kid still hides such a hand?"

Since Buddhism was introduced to the Eastern Soil, Kumarosh came to Middle-earth, as one of the Buddha's personal disciples, in Liangzhou with supreme wisdom in the first translation of the Diamond Sutra in Chinese, which is the essence of Mahayana Buddhism. The holy monk Kumarosh uses the vajra metaphor to break through all the jokes and paranoids in the world, and once this mantra comes out, everything in heaven and earth will be destroyed. The "jokes, paranoia, fallacies, red dust bubbles" mentioned by the holy monk here is not simply a literal meaning, but in the eyes of Buddhism, everything in the world is illusory, and everything and hundreds of red dust are just passing by. Some people may say that this is against the purpose of Buddhism and is too deeply damaged, but as everyone knows, the scriptures say: There are hundreds of enchanting things in the world, and all kinds of red dust are clouds and smoke, and only my Buddha and Dharma are true, and the Dharma is pure in nature; The eminent monk "Asanga" once said: It is difficult for Vajra to gather in bad sentences, and all saints cannot enter, which is the meaning of Vajra. The red dust and the world are all nirvana and rebirth, and only King Kong is unshakable in all worlds of the universe.

Mu Yuan's recitation of the scriptures in the air is full of words, the sentences are shocking, the voice is getting louder and louder, the surrounding mountains and rocks are collapsing, the earth and stones are shattered, although everyone is closed to hearing, but they can still feel that every scripture is like a sledgehammer, beating on the heart, making people's hearts tremble, Chu Xunyu is not able to understand the art of the mind, plus serious injuries in the body, although the sense of hearing is blocked, but the voice of Mu Yuan in the ears is getting clearer and clearer, the head is buzzing, as if the King Kong is slamming the head with the demon pestle, completely unable to control himself, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose are full of blood spurting out; , couldn't suppress the blood in his mouth, and forgot that the dust was a high point of cultivation, but he still wiped a handful of nosebleeds, held back his dizziness, and shouted loudly: "Stop, you're going to kill us." ”

Mu Yuan didn't care about it, his eyes were staring at Zhuang Ji, still refusing to stop, Zhuang Ji's whole body was full of golden Sanskrit, not only the flames on his skin were extinguished, but also the place where the text covered the flesh was collapsing, it covered its head angrily and knelt on the ground, repeatedly wanted to stand up but failed, Mu Yuan had a golden phantom behind him slowly emerged, turning into a thin old man, one leg crossed, one hand holding his knee, one hand holding his knee, one hand holding the nine-ring wand, his expression was calm, and he walked leisurely and condescendingly, as if everything in the world was not in his heart, the old man in black knew this person, and suddenly lost his color, and hurriedly copied Chu Xunyu, and forgot to rush out of the cave with Miao Buyan in his arms, and the old man inserted the crutch into the groundIn an instant, a huge ball of space wrapped around everyone, which made everyone feel better, and the old man turned his head and shouted: "This little monk is really extraordinary, how can his cultivation lead Kumarosh to come to the world? The presence of the ten disciples under the Buddha's seat is not a joke, the last time I saw it was a great Buddhist supernatural who could do it." ”

Forget Chen wiped the blood, pointed at Mu Yuan and said, "His book is the original translation. ”

"No wonder!" said the old man, "Kumarosh himself wrote it, and that book was stained with the blood of the holy monks, and there has always been a wisp of Kumarosh's own thoughts, and we can only pray that he will not read us to death before he recites the solemn death." ”

The light around Mu Yuan's body is getting stronger and stronger, like day, it is reasonable for this golden Buddha light to bloom in the golden city, countless cup monsters are attacking from all directions, but where the Buddha light shines, they have collapsed, and even the shadow servants have been shattered, it is difficult to imagine that the shadow followers are shadows, and they are actually scattered by this incantation. Zhuang Ji pounded the ground violently, the skin of the whole body opened, countless black and purple breath emanated from it, Mu Yuan's incantation became louder and louder, the old man's spatial technique was worrying, because everyone found that the different dimensional space could not block the Sanskrit sound singing, the old man raised his head, found that there was a crack in the space barrier in front of him, touched his chest, the seriously injured body was unsustainable, and Forget Chen asked: "How long can it last?"

The old man looked at the speed at which Zhuang Ji's body collapsed, and shook his head: "It's too late, my technique will collapse before Zhuang Ji dies." After speaking, he gritted his teeth, took out a pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth, Chu Xunyu lay at his feet and saw it shocked, because he was familiar with this medicine, this is his own family's Sansheng Pill, why does he have something from the Medicine King's Mansion? But this also has an advantage, that is, it shows that the old man has run out of oil, and once the power of the Sansheng Pill passes, he will also lose his strength like himself.

Zhuang Ji's whole body was filled with black and purple gas, floating out from the wounds that collapsed all over his body, Mu Yuan's Buddha light became brighter and brighter, and the phantom of Kumaroshi had even seen the folds on the monk's robe. The hideous woman's face, this is Kuang Po was forced out of her true body, if the big magic spell forcibly forced Kuang Po out of the body, Kuang Po stretched out two miserable white and slender giant hands from the black and purple mist to put Zhuang Ji's body one left and one right in it, this is also the first time that everyone has seen the body of this ancient monster up close, as the big left sacrifice said before, he didn't want to destroy the southern Xinjiang, so he didn't pull out the seal of the ancient Dian Kingdom on Zhuang Ji's body, which helped everyone in disguise, because it is so that Kuang Po's body can't escape, otherwise it would have changed its body a long time ago, and now, it is trying to maintain the body from collapsing。

The black and purple face is faintly rolling, this should be the soul it has devoured, the huge woman's face is like a big carriage, stretching out her scarlet tongue and screaming piercingly, resisting the light of the Buddha, Kuang Po turned her hands out of the black and purple mist and went straight to Mu Yuan, behind Mu Yuan, Master Kumarosh talked and laughed, Calm and composed, thousands of demons are not in his heart, the nine-ring wand fell easily, obviously the black and purple hands conjured up by Kuang Po are so huge, but they can't hold the wand, Kuang Po burst out with a miserable scream, for a while the black and purple mist in the human head is exaggerated and tumbling around, and on the other side, Mu Yuan behind the golden light, Buddha mantra chanting, the confrontation between the ancient monster and the Buddhist monk swelled to the extreme, and the broken bricks and tiles around were lifted and flew sideways, and the three floors of the golden city could not stand up and collapsed, which was also the formation left by Zhuang Ji after he woke up, otherwise it would not be possible to crumble so quickly。

But everyone found that the outside world collapsed in the space operation, and the old man himself was unsustainable, the Sanskrit sound came through the space barrier, and it became louder and louder, everyone began to vomit blood again, the old man himself began to have tinnitus, more and more cracks appeared on the barrier, and he couldn't help but curse, the powerful technique of Buddhism is not light, and the hair is amazing, in the eyes of the Buddha, everything is illusory, and he is no exception, he will be destroyed, so he was ruthless, bit the pill, and suddenly the body was full of aura, he pushed flat with one hand, picked up the crutch with the other hand and pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Hugh has to underestimate the old man, the vast sky!

In an instant, the stars above the head were bright, and everyone in the underground world actually saw the dazzling Milky Way flowing overhead, and the shining morning stars were everywhere around them, and the old man forcibly pulled everyone into the vast starry sky, which was a peerless school of the Tianshan School, and Mu Yuan's chant reverberated quietly in the universe, and the quiet stars flickered so that everyone seemed to be listening to the Buddhist Sanskrit sound from another world at the other end of the universe. For a while, the golden world of Buddhism, the barbaric power of the ancient pagan gods of Kuang Po and the brilliant tripartite world of the galaxy collided together, and the scene was extremely beautiful.

But this balance is also short-lived, not long after, Kuang Po's black and purple body began to be gradually dispersed by the Buddha's light, Zhuang Ji's body could not be maintained and gradually continued to collapse, but I don't want Mu Yuan's lack of cultivation at this time to be highlighted, Mu Yuan's body can't withstand this technique, the skin began to dry up, the momentum of the Buddha's light was greatly reduced, and the phantom of Kumarosh was also dimming, and the sound of chanting spells was intermittent from occasional to intermittent, Chu Xun struggled and said: "It's not good, the eight precepts are going to run out of oil and the lamp is dry!"

Mu Yuan couldn't help spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't cover it with his hands, but he still wanted to continue chanting, Kuang Po laughed fiercely, and the black purple smoke was about to drill back into Zhuang Ji's body, the old man was shocked, and turned around and said: "Protect yourself!" After speaking, he suddenly withdrew and killed the past, and everyone hurriedly lit the ghost fire Zihang to protect his body, and the old man used the ghost step to kill the front with a ghost step by day, Mu Yuan fell into the dust and was unconscious, and the phantom of Kumarosh in the sky didn't know if it was everyone's hallucination or what, and he actually looked down at Mu Yuan and glanced at it before disappearing into nothingness.

The old man held his crutches to kill but was still a step too late, Zhuang Ji's broken body got rid of the restraints, grabbed the old man's crutches with one hand, his empty eyes were full of anger and sarcasm, and endless black and purple qi spread out to wrap the old man, this trick was unheard of, but Chu Xunyu reacted quickly, and he shouted: "This monster is also injured!

Yes, officially, the old man found that Zhuang Ji's tyrannical power that has been relied on so far has been weakened a lot, and this is its body entangled with itself, which is very dangerous, because this kind of disembodied thing is easy to be hurt once the body is exposed, otherwise it has been constantly changing its body in history, which is also one of its few weaknesses. But the situation is not good, the old man feels sticky all over his body, a cold feeling, the black and purple breath is losing strength wherever it goes, the old man knows that the power of the Sansheng Pill is limited, and the victory or defeat is at this moment, Chu Xunyu gestured and asked Wuchen to shout for himself: "Drag him there, there is a hole there, you can destroy it!" Yes, it is talking about Duling Prefecture.

The old man heard Da Zuo Sacrifice say this, turned his head to look, and found that there was still a distance from Duling Prefecture, so he took a breath, fought for his life, simply threw away his crutches, grabbed Zhuang Ji's shoulders with both hands, and shouted: "Octave shackles!" Zhuang Ji's whole body instantly cracked from the inside to the outside of eight slender spaces, forcibly twisting Zhuang Ji's body, directly through the body to lock it, Chu Xunyu said to Wuchen: "Go and help him!"

Miao Buyan nodded in agreement, took the ghost fire Zihang and helped Chu Xunyu, forgot to dust gritted his teeth and rushed over, lit the last ghost fire Zihang and ran over, a touch of purple light in the dark underground world was like a bright light, running up the mountainside desperately, forgetting dust helped the old man light the way, and dispersed countless chasing cup monsters, the old man dragged Zhuang Ji to push it up, and Wangchen was desperate to hold the torch with one hand and the other hand to endure the burn and drag Zhuang Ji's hot and hard body forward, Zhuang Ji's body was locked by eight different dimensions, but he glared angrily, grabbed whatever he saw along the way, and tried to pick his nails, even the weeds and gravel were not spared, procrastinating for time, making an unwilling muffled snort.

Miao Buyan helped Chu Xunyu to walk over to check Mu Yuan on the ground, Chu Xunyu was helped to sit down, picked up the Diamond Sutra that fell in front of him and put it in his arms, and found that he had woken up, Mu Yuan lay on the ground with a pale face and gasped, Miao Buyan's ghost fire Zihang also helped him illuminate, Chu Xunyu asked, "Can you still move?"

Miao Buyan also helped Mu Yuan up, Mu Yuan and Chu Xunyu sat back to back, turned their heads to look into the distance, Miao Buyan held the torch and shouted tearfully: "Work hard, you must destroy this monster!"

Forget Chen's left hand burned to change to his right hand to pull, both hands are burned, with the torch in his mouth, both hands picked up the copper stick on the ground to frame Zhuang Ji's chin and dragged it up, stumbling and crawling on the road step by step, surrounded by chasing the cup monsters but did not dare to move forward, Forget Chen and the old man in a group of monsters to move Zhuang Ji up little by little. Chu Xunyu was helped by Miao Buyan to catch up, what should Mu Yuan do? He coughed up a mouthful of blood and found that the old man's crutches had fallen to the ground, which was good, but his crutches came in handy.

Finally arrived at the entrance of the cave in Dulingzhou, and arrived here again, Zhuang Ji's stiff body was pushed up, but half of his body was hanging on the entrance of the cave but couldn't fall in, only to find that Zhuang Ji grabbed the stone edge of the cave with both hands, the thing like a door frame, and forgot that Chen wanted to use his hands and feet and head at the same time, kicking, stabbing with sticks, and smashing with stones, and shouted hysterically: "You go down for ......me!" He is a scholar, not as strong as a martial cultivator, but he never gives up, his hands are pressed on Zhuang Ji's chest, and he is pressed in, Zhuang Ji stares at him, his eyes are about to burst into flames, and he will not let go of the edge of the cave.

A cough, the old man let go of his hand first, he choked out a mouthful of blood, the black and purple gas on his body was so seriously eroded that he couldn't hold it, the old man knelt on the ground, covered his mouth with one hand, but the other hand still grabbed Zhuang Ji's ankle, because he knew that once he let go of the space shackles, it would be invalid, Zhuang Ji did not hesitate to use his body to erode himself It was also to force himself to withdraw, but after all, the old man was powerless, the space shackles were still loosened, and the departure of one hand made Zhuang Ji disappear a few spaces, and the twisted half of his body also returned to its original state, it sneered, raised a left hand that regained its freedom and grabbed Forget Chen's neck, Forget Dust was strangled and rolled his eyes, touched the copper stick in his hand but did not give up and stabbed Zhuang Ji in the face.

Chu Xunyu and they hurried to catch up behind them, and found that the old man was kneeling on the ground vomiting blood, but he still held Zhuang Ji's ankle with one hand, Zhuang Ji was breaking free from the shackles, and little by little he pushed his body back from the edge of the hole, and the blood in his mouth and nose was overflowing, and the strength in his hand was getting smaller and smaller......