Chapter Ninety-Five: The Sorrowful Spiritual Bodhisattva
"Boom!"
The world-shattering killing machine rushed into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth.
The incomparable immortal light enveloped the entire heaven and earth, and the poor little temple was torn apart almost instantly, and then smashed into rubble by the force of the impact.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Twelve golden rays of light burst out of the small temple.
When the golden light dissipated, twelve figures showed their figures. That embarrassed appearance makes people laugh.
Led by the Lingshu Bodhisattva, dressed in a brocade robe, he was disheveled at the moment, and his delicate face had a hint of panicked flush.
The old monk Yuanjue, who followed closely behind Lingshu Bodhisattva, was also full of vegetables, and his yellow monk's robe was even torn a lot.
The other ten would-be saints did not please either, all of them were in rags, and some of them had colored faces.
"Lingshu, you actually deceived this seat, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the Buddha Lord?" Gapardy's face was gloomy, and he continued to talk about things under the guise of the Buddha Lord.
Lingshu Bodhisattva's face turned white, and he scolded: "My dear Venerable Gapardy! I don't need to talk about the poor monks how much of a crime it is to falsely pass on the holy decree of the Lord Buddha, right?"
"Lingshu, don't spew blood!" said Gapardy, standing at the front, his hands hidden behind his back pinching the seal.
"Okay! Since the Great Venerable said that I was framed, then you can take out the holy decree and let us see!" Ling Zhu bit the Holy Spirit, stretched out his right palm forward, and his orchid fingers were slightly upturned, as if he really wanted to see the Holy Spirit of the Buddha.
But after being deceived once, everyone will not be deceived by his seemingly harmless appearance again.
"It's not helpful to say more. Since you don't believe me, then go and die!" A fierce light shot out of his eyes, and a golden 10,000-character Great Dao rune instantly condensed in the void and pressed towards the Lingshu Bodhisattva in front of him.
"Let it go!" Li Qingming shouted, and the Qiankun ruler was sacrificed, and he bombarded down frantically.
The rest of the crowd also burst into trouble, and all the liliang were drumming. The brilliance between heaven and earth is shining, and it is bright!
Although he had long been prepared for the attack of Gapardy and others, Lingshu never expected it. This crowd started so quickly. So ruthless, leaving no room for error.
"Damn Gayu, you have betrayed the Buddha!" Lingshu shouted, and at the same time a brilliant golden light spread from his hand. A golden spear condensed in the void.
The sharp tip of the spear is like a wave. Surging out. Sweep through thousands of armies, block in front of the swastika, and cut off the entire void. The furious Chaos aura swept three thousand feet!
"Boom!"
The runes and spears clashed, making a deafening sound, like two stars colliding with each other, and the entire sealed void completely collapsed, and the chaotic qi poured in wildly, and the killing qi was incomparable.
Lingshu who was holding the golden Buddha power spear flew upside down, but unfortunately the void was already locked, and Lingshu crashed into the surrounding void locking array, and was directly bounced back.
And Li Qingming's bricks were already in the air, biting behind the 10,000-character Buddha seal, and pressing down fiercely against Lingshu.
"Boom!"
The sparkling Qiankun ruler carried the momentum of breaking the sky, and directly pressed Lingshu into the ground. Every wisp of jade halal yuan it emitted was enough to crush the mountains.
The surrounding earth, centered on the Qiankun ruler that fell to the ground, spread out several huge cracks in all directions.
The earth, which was still a little alive, turned bare in an instant, all the green grass and flowers quickly withered, and the foundation of the small temple was completely razed to the ground!
"Boom!"
Once the order rises, it blooms on all sides.
Not only the unlucky Lingshu Bodhisattva was in great trouble, but even the old monk Yuanjue was tossed by the dragon and the tiger to die and come back to life.
Don't look at the old monk Yuanjue, who usually walks tremblingly, looking weak and can't help the wind, in fact, he did it on purpose. If you don't have two brushes, will Lingshu keep it and follow her?
At this moment, the old monk no longer looked like he was drooping and old, and when he burst out with all his Buddha power, his body suddenly rose up, and his thin body instantly swelled and became muscular.
It's just that the more perverted thing is that the old face is still like dead bark, which makes people feel weird when they look at it.
"Old pervert, eat your Grandpa Long's hammer!" Long Xuhu held a huge wind and thunder hammer in his hand and threw it straight over.
Yuan Jue flashed sideways, dodged the bombardment of the wind and thunder hammer, and turned around to blow down with a strange wind blowing down.
In an instant, the yellow sand rose, and the dragon beard and tiger only felt that the Yuan Shen trembled slightly, and then there was a pain in his shoulder, and the whole person flew back upside down.
"Boom!"
The space shattered again, and there was a loud bang, and this punch smashed the dragon bearded tiger from a hundred feet in the air to the ground.
Because Liliang was too big and the speed was too fierce, the moment the dragon bearded tiger's body fell to the ground, it didn't even stir up a trace of soil, but after three breaths, the violent Liliang set off a monstrous wave of earth within a radius of miles.
The gray waves of earth struck the sky, knocking small holes into the void.
The strange wind that blew out of Yuanjue's mouth was called the Nine Divine Wind, which directly acted on the Yuan Shen. But all the creatures who are blown by Yuanjue, as long as their cultivation is not much higher than him, the Yuan Shen will definitely be affected, and they will be attacked by it.
I didn't expect this old monk to be so powerful, just this punch seriously injured the body of the dragon beard tiger, which was comparable to the inferior innate spirit treasure, and its internal bones and meridians were smashed by Yuanjue.
This time, without waiting for the dragon beard tiger to mobilize the power of the law of life to repair his body, layers of green light waves took the initiative to ripple, and after the tea kung fu, the dragon beard tiger recovered his body again except for the slight paleness of his face.
"Phew, I'm an old fool, I'm really a bully, right?" Long Xuhu spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and the seal on his hands changed, and after a moment, he shouted: "Life reversal!"
"Bang!"
I saw that the already strong body of the dragon beard tiger had grown more than a foot taller again, blooming with endless vitality.
"Don't run, eat me again!" The dragon bearded tiger who was furious lifted the hammer, and the strength of the whole person seemed to have improved a lot.
"Boom!"
The dragon bearded tiger wielded the wind and thunder hammer and chased after it as fast as the wind, the incomparable momentum seemed to blast open up the heavens and the earth, opening up a shijie, endless energy flowing, like escaping one star after another, slowly turning and turning, sending out the world-destroying liliang, crushing the old monk Yuanjue, vowing to bombard him under the hammer.
"Whew!"
The old monk Yuanjue wanted to repeat his old tricks and seriously injured the dragon and tiger again.
But this time, no matter how much he blew the divine wind, he couldn't shake the dragon beard tiger's primordial spirit.
In desperation, he had no choice but to use a pair of fists to resist the bombardment of the wind and thunder hammer.
"Buzz!"
Clearly visible ripples shook out, and the void where the wind and thunder hammer passed passed fell into the void, and the ghost cried and howled.
The dragon bearded tiger was so fierce that he didn't care about the old monk's fists at all, and smashed it down directly.
"Poof!"
The wind and thunder hammer that was not gold or iron swept down, and the head of the old monk Yuanjue was in the middle, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, completely blasting off his head, his bones rang non-stop, and there were cracks in the Dao, and then together with the relics golden pill, they collapsed and turned into powder.
The battle here is settled, and the rest of the people are quite rich.
Yang Jian's Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick smashed two to death with a stick, Li Qingquan's monstrous mudra slapped three to death, and the bodies of Ka Ye and Ananda Vajra fought against the bodies of Vajra, perfectly solving the two quasi-saints.
The most terrifying thing is that Shakyamuni actually turned the remaining three quasi-saints of Zuihou into the Buddha country in his palm and became his disciples of Chinese Buddhism.
The rest of the miscellaneous insects have all been dealt with, and the only thing left now is the Lingshu Bodhisattva who was pressed to the ground by Li Qingming's Qiankun ruler.
Retracting the Qiankun ruler, Li Qingming looked at the dead dog-like Lingshu in the deep pit, and said, "You, don't pretend to be dead, climb up by yourself if you have a breath." Otherwise, I'll send you back to the West now!"
"Whoosh!"
Li Qingming's voice fell, and a white shadow flew out from the ground.
At this moment, Lingshu Bodhisattva, where is there still the majesty of the Bodhisattva, looks very embarrassed.
The long hair, which was originally tied up high and coiled under the crown of glass-inlaid beads, is now scattered and messily criticized at the back of his head. The Jinlan robe he was wearing also lost the utility of its spiritual treasure, and the east and west pieces were damaged.
The most ridiculous thing is that on his gentle face, half of it is green, half of it is white, and there are traces of Yin Hong's blood on the corners of his mouth and eyes.
"What do you want?" said Lingshu, trying to control the fear in his heart.
"What do I want?" Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What do you say I want to do?" Send us to that place, give me the key to open there, and I'll let you live!"
"You're dreaming!" said Lingshu, gritting his teeth.
In fact, he is still worried about his safety. In his mind, if he gave him the key now, he would surely be torn to pieces by this group of wolf-like barbarians.
"Okay, then I'm sorry for you!" Li Qingming nodded and said to Gapardy, who was beside him: "Gapardy, kill him." Oh, and don't forget to search for souls!"
"Yes, my lord!" Gayu licked his dry lips, and muttered in a low voice as he walked towards the Lingshu Bodhisattva: "A Bodhisattva in the Quasi-Late Saint Realm, I don't know what the taste of the Relic Golden Pill is......?"
Lingshu Bodhisattva was so frightened that he turned green, and roared in fear: "Give, I'll give! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"
Gamu patted Lingshu Bodhisattva's face lightly and said, "I wouldn't have done this a long time ago!"
Lingshu Bodhisattva was about to cry, and he shuddered violently, and said in his heart: "Who knows that you are so perverted!"
Li Qingming waved his hand and said to Jia Yu: "Okay, Jia Yu, you seal this Yin and Yang People's Relic Golden Pill, clean up the ruins of that small temple, and we will cross back directly!"
"Yes, my lord!" Gamu nodded, spewing out a golden light to seal the Reishu Golden Pill, and then beckoned to Kaye and Ananda to begin cleaning up the small temple.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone recalibrated the spatial coordinates, and the golden light flashed across the starry sky. (To be continued......)