Chapter Twelve: Zhan Tan Divine Light Polo Divine Flame
"Demon Dao, this is revealing its true face?" Cai Wei monk Zhu Youmu smiled with a smile on his face, as if he was proud to expose the root of Pang Xian's evil nature.
The right hand pinched the light seal, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and a circle of Buddha light appeared in the air, making a ring hanging behind his head. At the beginning, it was not more than a zhang Xu Fangyuan, and then it grew dozens of times, about thousands of zhang tall. Like a bright brocade screen, the auspicious glow is rippling, flashing with a thousand lights and shadows, and ten thousand millimeters.
This is the famous size of the Buddha's holy light, which can not only break the enemy's stealth spell and subdue the gods and demons, but also protect one's own body, and all evils will not invade, which can be called infinitely useful.
Pang Xian's plague emperor walked the Yellow River, and once it hit, it set off terrifying waves all over the sky, and dozens of magic weapons of dispersing plague flew all over the sky, and the essence of the treasure was dazzling. After being re-refined by Pang Xian, more than a dozen magic weapons were integrated into one, and when they were activated, they all had the power of the Earth Immortal Level. More than a dozen earth immortals join forces, who can bear it?
At this time, it was like hitting an iron wall, and I couldn't stop being surprised in my heart, what a powerful monk, no wonder he dared to take it so big! But the Dao Banner is a killing treasure refined by himself, how can it be so simple?
With a wave of the handle, the magic flag swayed behind his back, and the aura of the Quartet surged like a tide, and thousands of fire snakes scurried around, dyeing the Yellow River Buddha light extremely bright. With Pang Xiandao's decisive drive, the Chixia Divine Monarch Bingrong suddenly jumped up from the Plague Emperor's Dao Banner, and thousands of flying locust Gu were clustered, and the demonic flames were surging, and the momentum was noisy.
"Bald donkey, you are stubborn, unreasonable, you are in the Buddha Gate in vain to open the precept of killing, and you are not afraid of the Buddha's blame?" Pang Xian controlled the magic flag through the Bing Rong Yuan Spirit, and the yellow clouds and red mist on all sides rolled up like mountains and seas, forming a huge whirlpool, and the stumps of sand and stones were rolled into the vortex, like a yin and yang mill that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and Zhu Youmu turned wildly.
The monk Cai Wei sat in the golden lotus bush. Ruiqi strips, auspicious clouds floating, "The catastrophe of the immortals is coming, the luck of the evil demons is coming to an end, and the heavens are killing with fake hands, what does it have to do with me?"
Zhu Youmu has always revered the Venerable Masters of Buddhism. Vows to wipe out all the demons in the world. and Jiang Xuejun have a similar temperament, never tolerate the left way of the side, and pursue the demon is to save the world, and only after killing everything can you get it quickly. Pang Xian's words are just a breeze in his ears, but he wants to mess with his mind.
Five days ago, Jiang Xuejun relied on the Yingmu rune and fled to Shihu Mountain covered in blood. She originally wanted to go back to the mountain to refine the magic weapon, and then go to the demon Dao Pang Xian to take revenge. However, Zhu Youmu cultivated himself and made progress, and heard that the demon sect demons had come to the Central Plains to cause trouble. I couldn't bear it at the moment, and I was determined to press the three naked sects to the Buddha to sit down and repent of their previous sins.
It was only at this time that she was attacked by the evil law that shook the heavens and the earth, and she could understand why Xue Mei was defeated so miserably. The waves crashed on the shore, and the big and small sandalwood divine light trembled endlessly, not at all like what a nameless junior could do. I was shocked that the Wutai Sect could have such an outstanding person, and he practiced the Demon Skills of the Tiecheng Mountain. If we don't get rid of it as soon as possible, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future. It is not a blessing for the people in the world.
As soon as his thoughts turned, he decided to leave this son behind. He can't be given room to grow. With both hands together, "Amitabha, good and good, this treasure is really vicious enough, the poor monk is going to slaughter demons today!"
The palms parted, and a golden flower shaped like a lamp flame fluttered and ignited. With the urging of the law. Suddenly it exploded, turning into thousands of golden flower flames that were the same as when they first appeared, endlessly, filling the sky in a blink of an eye. The momentum was as fast as lightning, and he burned the magic flag behind Pang Xian's head head-on.
The plague yellow clouds are connected with each other. It emitted a fishy smell, rose a faint green smoke, and the layers of dark energy were shaken, and they disappeared into nothing, never to be seen again. This Polo Divine Flame is the treasure of Buddhism to subdue demons, and it is a major reliance of the Caiwei monk on this trip, and it will be refined soon.
Such a powerful plague emperor Dao Banner encountered a thing that restrained him, and he was gradually eaten away by the Polo Divine Flame. I have to say that Buddhism is born to restrain evil demons, no wonder the three monks and two nuns are so overwhelmed by the demon sect that they can only hide in the secret demon cave and dominate behind closed doors.
At the same time, I saw Zhu Youmu's body swaying, and with the help of Xiao Zhan Tan's divine light, his body was hidden. Buddha fire and demon clouds, smoke and waves, straight to the last bit of his deeds erased. Obviously, there is another harmful means and wants to use it.
"Is it true that I have no treasure in Taoism?" Seeing that the magic weapon that had been cultivated so hard was extinguished by the divine flame of Buddhism, Pang Xian shouted angrily and slapped the back of his head unhurriedly. A jewel was rising, the dragon was groaning, the silver light was shining, nine golden flowers were spinning and flying out, and the Buddha flame magic atmosphere outside the four was shocked, impacting an invisible aura. The deeds of the Cai Wei monk disappeared as soon as they appeared, and it was difficult to hide the horror on his face.
Pang Xian pointed his hand, telepathically, Ziqing led the fire to surge, and the Ruyi Divine Flame was like a wave of frenzy. Qi machine sympathetic, Jing and Polo Divine Flame compete with each other, half a day of golden, half a day of purple gas, magnificent, any momentum has been suppressed.
Zhu Youmu, a monk who hid his figure, secretly vomited blood, he had only been in retreat for more than 20 years, how could the world have changed color, when would this kind of Taoist treasure also fall into the hands of the left Dao of the side door? Before he could calm down, he saw that the sleeves of Pang Xian's robe slipped, and the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang ruler came out in response to the situation, and the golden flowers and purple qi were swirling, reflecting him like a Taoist immortal.
Rare treasures broke Zhu Youmu's cognition one after another, where is this evil demon outer way, it is clearly a multi-treasure Taoist person. Even though Pang Xian is low-key and cautious, he never relies on his foreknowledge to despise the righteous path sword immortals, and wantonly excavates the treasures of his predecessors, but the value he has accumulated over the years is still not inferior to that of a grandmaster. Even Zhu Youmu, the eldest disciple of the white-eyed Zen master, was envious, but this aroused his murderous intent even more.
The purple and green Doushi Divine Fire and the Polo Divine Flame belong to the two supreme treasures of Buddhism and Taoism, the golden light and purple light collide endlessly, and the explosion sound in the firelight is as dense as a bead, like a thunderbolt angrily, thousands of flames are densely filled with the air, and the flowing fireflies are dyed with a fantasy and magnificence outside. Both kinds of divine fires are self-generated spirituality and do not burn external objects in the mountains and forests.
Covered by this fire, Pang Xian's eyes were moving, and the heavenly demons were inducted, but they couldn't find any trace of Zhu Youmu, and he was worried that the bald donkey's divine light was high, and he really lived up to his reputation. The two of them admired each other to the extreme, but with the Xuantian Supreme Treasure Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler for self-defense, they were inherently invincible.
When they were on guard, they suddenly heard a muffled snort in the distance, mixed with coquettish scolding. It turned out that Jiang Xuejun was really vicious, and when he used the silent divine thunder to resist the enemy, he secretly used means to send out the vajra spirit bead that Zhu Youmu, a monk of Caiwei, gave her in advance. In order to protect Yinshu's safety, Qiu Kui had to go up hard, and broke Wuyue Xuangang with one blow, and the five-colored smoke was like spiritual rain shooting out in all directions.
"Despicable and shameless!" Yin Shu's pretty face was cold, and the Seven Absolute Divine Needles flew with a sound, dodging the Heavenly Dragon Sweep, how could there be such an abominable crazy woman in the world.
Wuyue Sanren Qiu Kui couldn't help himself, staggered back step by step, and suddenly fell into the yellow clouds and thick fog turned by the plague emperor's road flags, leaving Yinshu alone to face the enemy, and the scene became more and more dangerous.
"Vixen, you dare!" Pang Xian was shocked when he saw the situation, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the dragon ball flew like a star pill, and the electric switch flew over like a rainbow. The meridian cold light crisscrossed and criss-crossed, wrapped in the cold and white frozen air in the air, like thunder and rage.
But the void suddenly shone with Buddha light, and a golden giant palm poked out, and the lightning flashed like a dragon ball that Pang Xian had entrusted to the second elemental god. For a while, Pang Xian was terrified to the extreme. (To be continued.) )