Chapter 177: Monstrous

With the appearance of the golden light and the Buddha chanting, everyone in the entire Qingyun Sect felt a vast sense of compassion, which was extremely peaceful, and instantly dispelled most of the depressed feelings that everyone had been in their hearts.

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"This is a divine soldier who has made a move!" Da Huang stared at the golden light in the sky with big eyes, and shouted excitedly, when he saw the giant sword hundreds of meters long, it was not so excited.

Huang Qi also raised his head to look at the golden light, and two red flames quietly appeared on the white mask, and the world changed again in his eyes.

The golden light was extremely pure, as if it was just a beam, and there was nothing in it, but above the golden light, there was a pale golden halo that was invisible to the naked eye.

After Rhubarb was drilled into his body by this pale golden halo, he revealed an extremely comfortable posture, as if at this moment, all his troubles and anguish disappeared without a trace.

However, Huang Qi didn't feel anything, and when this halo was about to reach his body, he couldn't move an inch, as if he had hit an invisible barrier.

Huang Qi faintly guessed the reason in his heart, this should be because he had a demon god force field, which was incompatible with the divine soldier radiation force field, so he kept it out of his body.

"It's getting more and more interesting. Huang Qi chuckled, and then gave Rhubarb a slap on the back of the head: "Don't look at it! It's not a cow, what's so beautiful, why don't you hurry up and chase that spider, you're chasing and losing it again." "Fuck you!

You like cows! Lao Tzu has liked beautiful women since he had his own wisdom! Rhubarb roared indignantly in his heart.

Huang Qi, who was sitting on the big yellow head that began to run wildly, looked at the golden light that collided with the giant sword in the sky, and there was no expression on the face covered by the mask.

.................. Fu Fengzi's eyes were cold, and the miserable white giant sword that had originally slashed towards Yang Jian and the others turned around and slashed towards the golden light that shot at him.

The golden light and the giant sword collided directly. Without the roar of the explosion imagined by many assassins, everyone only saw an endless golden light that was a hundred times more dazzling than the sun, released from the center of the collision between the two, and infected the entire area into a sheet of gold.

At that moment, many people seemed to see a golden Buddha standing on the ground flashing by, but after the golden light disappeared, there was no trace of it at all.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and your demeanor is still the same, better than in the past. An old monk dressed in a black robe, with long white eyebrows hanging down to his chest, appeared beside him, holding a Zen staff in his right hand and a purple gold bowl in his left hand, with his bare feet and feet on the void, walking slowly towards Fufengzi.

The person who came was the abbot of the Great Zen Temple. Although the mind master seemed to walk slowly, but only two or three steps, he directly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and when the voice started, he had just appeared, and when the voice fell, he had already walked to the high altitude where Fufengzi was, far away from him.

The Venerable Mind Master's whole body was shrouded in a faint golden flame, and he looked solemn and solemn, as if an Arhat had come into the world.

"Mind, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and you're still so hypocritical. Fu Fengzi said coldly, the giant sword composed of miserable white flames had been completely shattered in the collision with the golden light just now, and at this moment only the bone sword was left in his hand.

Hearing Fu Fengzi ridicule him like this, the mind master's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear it at all, but shouted a Buddha horn and said: "Fu Fengzi, how can the old man and you also have a hundred years of love, and now seeing that you have unfortunately fallen into the devil's path, the old man really can't bear it in his heart, why don't you go back to the temple with the old man, eat fast and recite the Buddha every day, and restore your heart after you wear away the demonic nature, just a hundred years later, it can help you get rid of the demon barrier and restore yourself, how about you?" The Yuan powerhouses on the ground all secretly sighed in their hearts, Fufengzi's hypocrisy is really not bad at all, this mind master seems to be compassionate, to save Fufengzi in the sea of suffering, in fact, the so-called elimination of demonic nature at the same time, is constantly brainwashing Fufengzi into the Buddha nature, after a hundred years, Fufengzi will completely disappear, and the Great Zen Temple has a top Yuan powerhouse.

When it comes to brainwashing kung fu, Buddhism is not weaker than those foreign evil gods, which of these strong people don't know?

It's just that now they all have to rely on the mind master, so they don't say anything, otherwise they would have been cynical a long time ago.

"Mind, do you think I'm a fool?" Fu Fengzi looked at the mind master with disdain, and his tone was full of disdain.

The mind master was about to persuade again, when he heard Yang Jian shouting below: "Don't talk to him too much, Fufengzi is delaying time, the evil god clone may come at any time, and then it will be troublesome, and it will be solved quickly." "Although the Mind Master is holding the Divine Weapon Purple Gold Bowl, after all, his cultivation is limited, and coupled with the suppression of the foreign environment, he can't exert the full power of the Purple Gold Bowl at all.

"Amitabha. The face of the master of mind was full of compassion, and the purple gold bowl in his hand was magnificent,

"I still have to do one, Fufengzi, take it!" A golden light accompanied by the faint sound of Sanskrit singing, shot out from the purple golden bowl, and turned into a huge golden Buddha hundreds of meters high in the sky.

Although this palm seemed to be light and fluttering, as if it had not used any strength at all, the space that the giant palm touched was instantly annihilated, turning into a pitch-black void.

The force field around the Buddha's palm was so terrifying that it couldn't even withstand the space of the outer realm.

The Buddha's palm seemed to be slow, but it instantly pressed on the top of Fufengzi's head, and Fufengzi didn't even have time to react, his complexion changed instantly, and finally he only had time to open the bone wings behind his back to block in front of him, and he was hit hard by the Buddha's palm.

Boom!!The space where Fufengzi was located instantly shattered.

"Amitabha. The Master of Mind sang a Buddha horn: "It's a pity...... What!" Before he finished speaking, he exclaimed, his face full of incredulity, and everyone below, including Yang Jian, also looked incredulous.

In the black void that was rapidly reorganizing and healing, a miserable white figure slowly walked out.

"Sure enough, as I expected. The white bone armor covered Fu Fengzi's body, and all the important joints were covered with hideous barbs, and the broken bone wings behind him were gone, replaced by a pair of huge flame wings composed entirely of white flames.

"Even if you have a divine weapon, in the hands of garbage like you, coupled with the suppression here, you can't exert its true power at all. The slender bone sword also no longer existed, and two giant bone swords more than two meters long appeared in Fu Fengzi's two hands, burning with raging white flames.

Fu Fengzi's white hair fluttered in the air, he raised the giant sword in his hand and pointed at the mind master, and a dull voice came out from his face completely covered by visor: "However, you can force out my strongest form, you are proud enough, mind." "A terrible white flame swept out, covering the entire void, as if it had ignited all the black clouds, and reflected the whole earth in a miserable whiteness.

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