Chapter 196: How can the last power of man punish God

"My Buddha is merciful!Jizo Bodhisattva, you're all right!" The white jade Buddha was happy to pass by, and with this great wish that the Buddha was here, everyone would add a help.

"The south is not fixed. "The Great Wish Jizo Bodhisattva, holding a multicolored demon pestle, dressed in Bodhisattva clothes, has firm and wise eyes.

Manjushri and Fuxian, the two evil Buddhas, had hideous faces, and they were full of evil words to the Bodhisattva of Jizo, and the foul words continued, and Mo Chen was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he knew for the first time that he could still scold people like this.

In this situation, Jizo Bodhisattva was not annoyed at all, and there was only uncontrollable pity in his eyes.

Every time he spit out, his body condensed and rotated into a golden character: "Although we are essentially stone fetal clay statues, we are infected by the Buddha's will day and night, and we have long been separated from mortal wombs, but now we have fallen into demons, desolate and desolate." ”

After the whole sentence was finished, the surrounding golden light characters stopped spinning, and with the Jizo Bodhisattva's virtual palm, all forty-two characters flew out and crashed into the two evil Buddhas.

"I'm here, go and kill the Black Jade Evil Buddha. The Great Wish Jizo let out a clear roar, waking everyone up, and everyone realized that the Black Jade Buddha had only the last half of his feet left.

Mo Chen took the lead, the whole body thunder yuan was full of fierceness, unmatched, and rushed forward, and the people behind him were not mediocre, and they moved when they heard the sound.

And how could Manjushri Fuxian let them get their wish, two gray and black evil winds swept directly on everyone, and the yin wind was angry when they landed, and the evil energy was great.

"The heart has entered the demon, the divine consciousness does not exist, hey, ......" After the eight characters of Jizo finished speaking, he sighed sadly, and then slowly bent over, opened his ten fingers, and pressed towards the ground of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Between the fingertips and the ground, golden light flowed from the cracks, like a stream soaked in the sun, flowing happily and unhindered to form a golden river barrier, blocking the evil wind.

Great joy for everyone to see!

The practice of Jizo in the Divine Fate Buddha Township is the nemesis of the evil Buddha's law, and with his help, everyone's hope of killing the Black Jade Buddha has greatly increased!

But before everyone could move forward for long, ripples rippled in the air in front of them, and blood-red spears pierced through the air out of nowhere, pointing directly at everyone's vital points.

Everyone didn't dare to resist, turned around to dodge, and the spear swept past the robe for only two inches, and everyone had to take a few steps back again.

Mo Chen shouted unwillingly: "It's not over!?"

"Giggles. There was another sly laugh, and in a trance, in the shadows, three pairs of blood-red fangs appeared, and the fangs were gradually revealed, and then the elephant's trunk hung to the ground, and the elephant's face, elephant's head, and elephant's body and white elephant's feet were knocking, stepping into everyone's sight!

The six-tusked white elephant was originally an auspicious beast, and it was full of divine light, but in addition to the crimson fangs, the eyes were also extremely red, and blood and tears were dripping from it.

Just because of these eyes and hideous fangs, the great divine beast became evil.

Yan Hao's eyes shrank slightly, and he scolded in a low voice: "Pickled things!"

There is a person on the white elephant, the body of a man, the appearance of a woman, sitting cross-legged, with a colorful crown on his head, a tassel on his head, a three-cobalt pestle in his right hand, and a brilliant and fierce thunder in his left hand.

The second day of Buddhism, the emperor.

Listening to everyone's angry scolding, Emperor Shakti just smiled, and did not respond in half a word, his cultivation far surpassed Wei Tuo, in his opinion, Mo Chen and the others were no different from ants, and it was a waste of saliva to say a word to them.

So, he was just laughing, laughing happily, laughing weirdly, and laughing even colder.

The situation is urgent, Manjushri Puxian has Jizo Bodhisattva to contain, and everyone no longer waits.

Ink thunder, wildfire, water bloom, ice sword, fist print, vajra, plus everyone themselves, the six people exhausted their means, in an instant, thunder and thunder flashed, the wildfire burned the sky and ice and water blended, the pestle and wind urged the fist print, and the six figures followed.

Everyone attacked at the same time, and the goal was to refer to the emperor Shakti, and if they couldn't finish their work in one battle, everyone would not be able to live.

The golden light flickered, the three cobalt pestle took off his hand and waved, and the ice and fire were scattered with one blow, and the aftermath was still as fast as lightning, and the blazing fist was in the middle, and the egg fell to the ground with a wail, and the wounds on both hands were deep and visible, and the naughty monkey in pain cried and rolled in pain.

Immediately after that, the five fingers of Emperor Shakti's left hand clenched into a fist, and he opened it again, and the fierce yin and thunder came out together, the roar was hoarse and ugly, and the ink-colored thunder that hit it disappeared, not only that, but the yin thunder did not stop, and the explosion hit Mo Chen's chest, and Mo Chen flew away with a miserable howl.

And, at the same time as Emperor Shakti's left hand cast the spell, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with one punch, the power of the Vajra Demon Pestle immediately scattered and flew in all directions, Yan Hao only felt that his chest was like a collision with a giant mountain, and he fell sideways beside Dandan'er, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth;

At the same time, the blood-toothed white elephant rushed forward, looking like a huge and bulky thing, but it was like a god bird dexterously, blocking the wildfire moon wheel, and the strange cry sounded, and the emperor wind chime couldn't bear the giant elephant and slammed into it, and fell away from it.

In the snap of their fingers and in a breath, everyone went from throwing themselves to the ground, from charging to defeat.

The white elephant turned back and the pestle returned to its place, and the emperor Shakti didn't seem to move, his sneer remained unchanged, and he didn't say a word to a few people.

The next moment, Yan Hao and Dandan'er jumped up, Mo Chen rushed back with the divine sword in his hand, and the three women were also ferocious, ignoring the blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and rushed straight to Emperor Shakti!

Everyone was injured a lot, but there was still room to fight again.

But how could the Emperor Shakti give everyone a chance, at this moment, the Emperor Shakti urged the mount again, and rushed towards everyone like a mountain and a sea of might!

How could there be room for thinking, everyone shouted angrily at the same time, even if they knew that they were invincible, they still had to wave their swords to meet each other, but Yan Hao in front of him suddenly shouted: "You guys retreat!"

Yan Hao castrated non-stop, and went straight to Emperor Shitian, he didn't care about anything else, he directly pulled out the Yin Tianzi, and urged the sword of Yin Si at the cost of his own ten years of yang life!

Mo Chen couldn't help but exclaim, Yan Hao laughed, this laugh, the laughter was rough and heroic, wandering through the Buddha Township, echoing tens of millions and being incomparable!

In just a moment, the yin wind howled, and the gloom was magnificent! In the midst of the roar of thunder and the roar of Yan Hao, the gray and black yin qi surged and enveloped the Emperor Shakti and the white elephant.

Outsiders could not see what was going on inside the mist, but could only hear the roar of Shakti and the wailing of the white elephant.

How could Mo Chen let his companion waste the time exchanged for Yang Shou, and immediately raised his sword to the sky, and the sword shadow was everywhere.

Suddenly, the dragon horcrux spirit woke up again, the sword intent around Mo Chen's body was raging, the layers of sword shadows turned into sword wings, the sword wings spread, and the sword qi in the sky roared down, all of them turned into ink-colored dragons, wrapped in wild thunder, as fast as meteor lightning, leaping over the yin qi, and crashing straight towards the black jade.

But seeing that at this time, the black jade Buddha's evil jade body was all repaired, he opened his pure black evil eyes, and only glanced at the ink-colored thunder dragon lightly, so careless.

"People, how can you punish God?" As soon as the words fell, he grabbed his palm, and his body protection was exhausted to block the attack, and the thunder dragon was cut off by the waist.