Chapter 446: Kunpeng asks for that thing
The Buddha beads taken out of the gray robe were broken when they were pinched, obviously the material was very ordinary, but there was a powerful enchantment sealed inside, and a wisp of strong man's mind was sealed, but for help, it was obviously the life-saving thing of the gray robe. As a life-saving thing, it is either powerful or terrifying, and as soon as the enchantment is unfolded, it is extraordinary, and the strange dementor power hits it, and there is not even a trace of ripples.
That was Chen Xian's continuous worship for fourteen consecutive days, and the accumulated soul power was simply terrifying, and the defense of the Heavenly Treasure Grade Golden Lotus was broken in only ten minutes, which showed its strength. Now that it hits the Buddha's light enchantment, there is not even a splash, and its defense is simply terrifying.
However, such an amazing defense also comes at a price, that is, its own energy consumption is extremely fast, according to its consumption speed, no external force is required, and within a quarter of an hour, the enchantment will naturally dissipate.
Knowing that the enchantment would dissipate within a quarter of an hour, the gray-robed man with a disheveled hair and a gray face had no worry on his face, and a quarter of an hour was enough time for the owner of the mind to save himself hundreds of times.
After the gray-robed man relieved his heart, with the power of the enchantment, he hurriedly abandoned distracting thoughts, silently recited Buddhist scriptures, and kept the spiritual platform clear, so as not to be frightened and frightened by the influence of the soul dementorship, and even briefly broke the influence of the soul dementorship on himself, and the Buddha light on his body became more and more prosperous, and he felt that he wanted to break through some kind of restraint.
This guy in the gray robe actually had an epiphany when his fear turned relaxed between this great horror of life and death, and he wanted to break through the realm!
If Chen Xian saw this scene, he would definitely die of anger if he didn't do anything, grandma's, the killing move turned into a breakthrough opportunity for others, and everyone would be angry.
The light of the Buddha on the gray-robed person is suddenly bright and dark, after the darkness, the brighter the Buddha's light, the more dim the light before the backdrop, quite a withered and glorious, contrasting with each other.
"Prosperity and decline, or pole Tailai, not withering and not glorious, but also withering and glorious!" The gray robe who was comprehending the avenue suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was holy and chanted, and the tone was strange, like chanting a mantra.
As the gray robe chanted like a mantra, the Buddha light on his body suddenly split into two, half of which was dead and silent like a dead leaf, full of decay, and the other half was active like a green leaf, full of vitality.
As soon as this artistic conception came out, the momentum of the gray robe suddenly increased, and from the later period of Taiyi, it directly crossed the peak and reached the consummation, and the body exuded a unique Taoist rhyme, like consummation.
The consummation of the road is said to be Da Luo, and the gray robe actually took this opportunity to comprehend the Dao of Da Luo, although it is still Taiyi Golden Immortal, but Da Luo can be expected, for the half-step Da Luo!
After the gray-robed man was promoted to the half-step Da Luo, his momentum did not stop, and he was still singing and forging ahead, as if he was going to break through the Da Luo barrier and become a top master.
As the gray-robed man charged towards the realm of Da Luo, the half-withered and half-glorious Buddha light on his body also squirmed, entangled with each other, and continued to merge.
With a muffled "bang", the Buddha light that was fusing on the gray robe suddenly exploded, and the breath that was rising rapidly fell back sharply.
"Wow......" The gray-robed man suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of Buddha blood, and his face quickly turned from red to white.
"It's a pity that such a good opportunity......" After the blood sprayed, the gray-robed man did not wipe his mouth, but sighed sadly.
Sighing for a while, the gray-robed man began to think, after the gray-robed roared angrily for a while, this time he failed to advance to Daluo, and ascended to the sky in one step, there are many reasons, one is the lack of accumulation, it is not easy to jump two small levels in a row from the late Taiyi period, and it is a little reluctant to break through across the great realm;
As soon as he thought that he had failed to advance to Da Luo Jin Xian, the gray robe's face was very sad, and when he thought of the loss of essence, anger appeared on his face, and he said viciously: "Damn Jade Jiao King, use evil methods to take away my natal essence, so that I can't be consummated, I can't advance to Da Luo, I want you to die, ahhhhh......h
After roaring for a while, the gray robe quickly calmed down, and looking at the thinner and thinner barrier, his heart suddenly became a little uneasy.
"It's been two teas (10 minutes), why hasn't the Buddha come yet, isn't there some accident?"
No wonder the gray robe was apprehensive in his heart, after all, with the speed of that Buddha, although he was not the first in the Three Realms, he was also among the best, when he was still young, he could fly from the east to the west of the Great Flood Wilderness in one day, and now the world is a hundred times smaller, and it is in the same week, not far apart, ten minutes, enough for him to go back and forth thousands of times, so long has not arrived......
The gray-robed man began to worry, not for the Buddha, after all, in this era when the saint was not born, there were those who were stronger than that, but there was really no one who could threaten his life.
He was worried, the one who was restrained, if he didn't come after a cup of tea, then the enchantment would be shattered, and the power of the soul would come, and he was afraid that he would not be able to stop it alone. If a soul is taken away, let alone promoted to the Daluo Immortal Rank, it is difficult to say whether he can save his life in the future.
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West Niuhe Island, Futu Mountain.
The dark clouds in the sky hung very low, the rain was very heavy, the wind was very urgent, and all the spirit birds and fairy beasts in the mountains were crawling on the ground, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, as if there was a terrifying beast entrenched nearby.
"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi Woo!" A grand Zen chant suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and he saw a thousand golden lights and thousands of rui qi, protecting the entire Futu Mountain in it.
Most of the spirit birds and fairy beasts in the mountains are wise, and when they saw this situation, they didn't know that someone was coming to smash the field, so they ran back to the hole with their tails between their legs, and shrunk their heads and couldn't come out.
"Kunpeng!" "The master of Futu Mountain, the Wuchao Zen Master, stood up from the Wuchao and let out an angry shout at the sky, obviously not in a very good mood.
The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the dark clouds of heaven did not like the light of the Buddha, and rose some distance.
After the dark clouds climbed to a height of 10,000 feet, when I looked at it again, where was the dark cloud, it was clearly a strange fish with black scales all over its body, and it was extremely large. Its fins are slender, like the wings of a bird, and with a slight fanflap, it rolls up the wind that can tear through space, dragging the huge body of the fish in the air.
After the strange fish flew into the sky, Xu felt that a fish flying in the sky was a little dazzling, twisted his waist, and turned into a big peng, spreading his wings and flying up and down in the air.
"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, the Heavenly Pond also. A clear chant came from the mouth of Wuchao Zen Master, and I saw him frowning, and said very unhappily: "Kunpeng, you are not in the North Mansion, come to my Futu Mountain to find death?"
"Looking for? yes, I'm just here to find someone named Lu Crow, it stinks!" a somewhat obscene voice came from Jiutian, sounding a little hoarse and feeling very gloomy.
Wuchao Zen Master has excellent cultivation, Sun Wukong can endure it if he wants to smash his bird's nest with a stick, more than the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and he is not angry when he hears the words, and said lightly: "Demon Master, please pay attention to your words, you are also a celebrity in the Three Realms, don't talk about all day long!"
"You're talking about, your whole family is talking about...... Oh, I'm sorry, your whole family is hanging on to death, and you are the only one left to die. Haha, I wonder when your three-legged crow will die?" The obscene and gloomy voice came from above the Nine Heavens again, full of viciousness.
The clay figure still has three points of fire, not to mention that the big head of the clay figure like the Buddha was continuously ridiculed by Kunpeng, and the face of the Wuchao Zen Master also darkened, but after thinking about it, he still decided to lead it and leave it for revenge the day after tomorrow, and the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late.
Wuchao Zen Master silently thought about it and said in his heart: I endure, I endure, I endure, I can't bear it, I don't need to endure the turtle anymore, what is it, I am the god of Fusang, the pioneer of ninjutsu, I can't bear it, just endure it again.
"Huhu ......" Wuchao Zen Master took two deep breaths, and after suppressing the anger, he said with a calm face: "Will the demon master only do this kind of tongue dispute? Say, what are you doing here with me?"
"I heard that you and the demon girl of the Ghost Car Clan are going to be killed if you get a mongrel, so you can save it in a hurry. I'll see if there's a chance to fish in troubled waters. The obscene and gloomy voice came again, and the words were very vicious, but it clearly stated its purpose.
"If you want to fish in troubled waters, I'm afraid that stealing chickens and rice again will not be successful, this is Xiniu Hezhou, don't forget that Zhen Yuanzi, who has a grudge against you to kill your brother, is nearby, you show your Dharma body with such fanfare, aren't you afraid that he will misunderstand it as a provocation to come to you desperately?" asked Wuchao Zen Master with his hand on the branch of the fragrant cypress tree, his eyes slightly lowered.
"Don't worry about your stinking, I got the news, that pedantic ox nose took ginseng fruit to Shangqing Tianmiluo Palace three days ago to listen to Yuan Shi Tianzun's preaching, and there are only two children left in the temple to watch the house, so don't worry. The lewd voice rumbled from the Nine Heavens.
"Kunpeng, do you really want to be my enemy?" asked Zen Master Wuchao, his body suddenly tensing straight.
"What, do you have an opinion? I hate the Golden Crow, my biggest dream is the extinction of the Golden Crow Clan, and I feel extremely happy to see the fall of the Golden Crow!" The gloomy voice replied with hatred, as if he had an unforgettable hatred for the Golden Crow clan.
Whenever I think of being forced to join the heavenly court by a golden crow holding the Heavenly Emperor Bell of the Heavenly Treasure, swearing an arrogant oath to fight the Wu clan with a brutal temperament but a strong force value, seeing that he is about to get the purple qi of the foundation of sanctification, but is disturbed by two golden crows who are ready to reap the profits, Kunpeng hates it so much that he can't wait to swallow the golden crows one by one. Prevent me from obtaining Hongmeng purple qi, and cut off my path to sanctification, this hatred will last forever!
In Kunpeng's heart, the hatred for Jin Wu is second only to the bad good man Hongyun, far better than the two saints in the West.
Listening to Kunpeng's remarks that his hatred was as deep as the sea, Wuchao Zen Master frowned, and Qingyun suddenly appeared above his head, and a red sun was rising, releasing hundreds of millions of divine lights.
"Anxious to save the mongrel, ready to fight hard?" Kunpeng's vicious voice sounded, and he saw that Qingyun also appeared on the head of the sky-covering Dapeng, it was a pitch-black and cold ocean, and the divine light emitted by the red sun disappeared as soon as it entered that sea area.
The sea above Dapeng is the manifestation of Kunpeng Dao, the North Stygian Sea, a sea that is silent, lifeless, and cannot be reached by the sun.
"It's okay if you want to save your son, but you have to give me that thing, as long as you give me that thing, I'll leave immediately!" Kunpeng said after using the Northern Stygian Ocean against the Great Sun Buddha's light.
"What do you want, make it clear!" asked Zen Master Wuchao, raising his head.
"Don't pretend to be stupid, you know what I'm talking about!" Kunpeng said impatiently, but he didn't make it clear that he didn't speak, obviously having some scruples.
"Don't you tell me how do I know what it is?" Wuchao Zen Master is really angry, taking advantage of the fire to rob and extort things, but he doesn't point it out, this is bullying!
"Two teas!" Kunpeng didn't answer Zen Master Wuchao's question, but said inexplicably.
Just as Wuchao Zen Master was pondering the meaning of Kunpeng's words, Kunpeng said leisurely: "If there is one more tea, the guardian enchantment you prepared for your mongrel son will disappear, and you will be taken by someone! ”
Listening to Kunpeng's words, Wuchao Zen Master's face changed, and he said anxiously: "Kunpeng, what do you want?"
"As far as you still don't know what I want, you still don't know what I want, without the help of that thing, can you have your current cultivation? That's what I want!" Heavenly Dapeng squinted at Zen Master Wuchao and said mockingly.
"I have today's cultivation because I have the most noble bloodline in heaven and earth, the luck of the exclusive Golden Crow clan, and the killing of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, I can't give you these things!"
"Snort, the noblest blood in heaven and earth, it is really a toad yawning - such a big breath, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing to my tongue. As for monopolizing the Golden Crow luck, haha, I also monopolize the Kunpeng luck, and I am the first and only Kunpeng in heaven and earth, no worse than your Golden Crow luck, when it comes to killing, you are not as good as me. I once listened to the Taoist ancestor preach in the Nine Heavens Zixiao Palace, and it took hundreds of millions of years of hard cultivation to achieve this achievement, if there was no help from that thing, how could you be virtuous, and how could you cultivate on a par with me?" Kunpeng said, his huge body pressed down a little, like Mount Tai collapsing, and he was daunted.
"Duobao was born later than you and me, the bloodline is not as good as you and me, and I have never entered the Zixiao Palace, but my cultivation is above you and me, how can this be explained? Qualifications are not based on the early or late birth, roots, I was born later than you, and my cultivation is on par with you, which can only mean that my qualifications are better than you!" Wuchao Zen Master raised his head and raised his eyebrows.
"I've seen you since you were just an eggshell and an ugly crow, I don't know what you are, a waste, you actually say that your qualifications are better than mine, it's a big joke! You have precious time, don't talk nonsense, hand over that thing quickly, or your precious son will lose his soul!" Kunpeng said.