Chapter 70: Three Fire Phoenixes (Part II)
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"Master Ling doesn't have to be anxious, according to the classics, as long as this demon bird is underage, it can't use the natal true flame wantonly. And looking at the power of this fire, it must be the natal spiritual fire of this demon bird, as long as the two of us hold it a little longer, we will be able to finally ambush this bird under the staff. ”
As soon as Monk Izumo heard that Senior Brother Ling had the intention of fleeing without a fight, he secretly screamed in his heart, and he also counted on killing this demon bird and then killing it instantly while it was unprepared. Otherwise, with the anti-heaven immortal posture that the other party has, it will definitely become a disaster for the Thousand Buddha Temple in the future. Unwilling to give up this opportunity easily, he quickly thought about the other party and explained.
"Oh, is this really the case?" Senior Brother Ling asked with a suspicious look after dodging the demon fire attack again.
But before the monk could respond, it seemed that in order to verify the true surname of the monk's words, the red flame that made the two embarrassed and almost fell here disappeared without a trace in the mouths of the three heads of the fire phoenix.
The two of them were naturally overjoyed when they saw this, and their figures appeared in a flash, and then they were about to cast some powerful spell with their hands. But before he could cast the spell, the fire phoenix disappeared in a flash, and then appeared above the monk's head in a flash, as if he was planning to tear the enemy in front of him apart with his own claws.
The monk was shocked when he saw this, but he didn't expect that the flying speed of this fire phoenix was far more than three points in the record. Just now, this bird has been attacking with its Natal True Flame, and it hasn't shown much of its flying talent, but now that it has given up using True Flame to attack, its speed is immediately apparent. And found him for the first time, he could only be secretly unlucky, under a loud roar, the golden light flashed all over his body, and his body instantly doubled, suddenly becoming a terrifying existence nearly a foot high.
Then a punch struck at the flame giant claws that fell above his head, and with a "bang", the fists and claws struck each other, and instantly erupted with a dazzling aura of gold and red and a piercing sound of metal colliding. But before the aura dissipated, "Ah", a man and a beast let out a miserable snort and then separated instantly.
After the golden giant let out a terrible scream, it was instantly knocked away several feet away like a rag bag. At this time, his whole body was scorched black, his clothes were in tatters, and his terrifying figure, which was nearly a foot high, had also changed back to its original size.
After falling to the ground with a "bang", he couldn't help but spurt out several mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and his face instantly changed from ruddy and white to red gold. The monk sat cross-legged on the spot, and a bloodstained palm immediately took out several emerald green and abnormal pills and put them in his mouth, which can be regarded as breathing.
Compared to the monk's miserable state, Huo Feng had nothing but the pain and numbness of his claws. However, because of this, the beast surname that it angered again was furious, and the six red demon eyes puffed out again, and their wings spread out and disappeared in place with a pop.
The next moment, the figure of the fire phoenix appeared again with fluctuations above the monk's head, and then it grabbed the monk's bare head with lightning speed. It seems that the pain after being punched away by the monk before made Huo Feng feel that the monk was his great enemy, so he vowed to get rid of him first before he could feel at ease.
When the monk saw that Huofeng had found him again, he was immediately frightened. Immediately, after throwing a string of Buddhist beads engraved with small characters of a fly's head into the air with one hand, he began to support his seriously injured body and began to pinch and cast spells.
And as soon as the string of Buddha beads left the monk's hand, the Buddha light rose in an instant, and the golden lotus bloomed. Then a big-eared monk with stubby limbs and a fat body appeared from the Buddha's light with a smile on his face. This monk may seem comical at first glance, but after looking at his face, one will feel that this monk is otherworldly, as if he has experienced all the great hardships in the world and finally achieved positive results. After seeing it, people couldn't help but let go of the obsession in their hearts, and since then they have been monks with him and converted to Buddhism.
In the face of the fierce fire phoenix shooting down, the monk's smile remained unchanged, as if he was slowly and hurriedly using his fingers that seemed to be able to educate all evil, and lightly pointed into the air. Suddenly, a large area of seven-colored Buddha light instantly condensed out of the void, forming a seven-colored auspicious cloud above his head.
The fire phoenix that shot down was illuminated by this Buddha's light, and its body suddenly slowed down, and the fierce surname was greatly reduced. Then the monk spat out the word "town", and suddenly a swastika symbol appeared from behind him. In the blink of an eye, the seven-colored Buddha light grew to the size of eight feet, and then a golden light shot out from it, and in the blink of an eye, the fire phoenix that was close at hand shone in the middle of it.
And the fire phoenix, which was already greatly reduced in size, suddenly struggled violently twice at the moment when the golden light reached its body, and then it didn't move as if it had lost its soul. But the weird time did not fall, but quietly suspended in the seven-colored Buddha light above the monk's head.
After the monk smiled again, he suddenly slapped a white and tender stubby palm into the air with no strength, and suddenly a huge golden palm of nearly seven or eight zhang suddenly flashed in the seven-colored Buddha light, and then he was about to slap the fire phoenix downward.
But at this moment, the Izumo monk who cast the spell below him was scattered in his hand, and he fell to the ground after taking blood again. Affected by this, the monk in the air was instantly dissipated by the Buddha's light, and slowly dissipated into a little golden light. And the terrifying golden palm slapped down unhindered before he dissipated, after he pointed out.
However, due to the fact that the big-eared monk had dissipated, the golden giant palm condensed by his spell collapsed more than half of it before it came into contact with the fire phoenix, and finally when it came into contact with the fire phoenix, it was less than two zhang in size. Despite this, the golden giant palm still contained supreme power, and with one palm, it slapped the fire phoenix that had just woken up to ten zhang away.
"Bang" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and the fire phoenix fell heavily from the air to the ground without any resistance, smashing out a huge pit nearly a foot deep. A sound of "Zizi" immediately came out from the huge pit, and I saw the scarlet blood gushing out from the three beaks of the fire phoenix. And this blood does not know how high the temperature is inside, and the ground it touches is only melted by its high temperature one by one at the moment of contact.
Senior Brother Ling stared at a string of emerald green Buddha beads more than a dozen zhang away with his eyes shining brightly, and the thousands of three-foot qi swords around him and several giant swords in the air seemed to tremble and roar at this time because of his master's mood.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that your bald donkey still brought a real treasure with you, even if there is no receipt on this trip, with this real treasure, it is not in vain for me to take this big risk. Since you were injured by the demon beast, it seems that the sky is going to kill you, and I will laugh at this real treasure for you, hahaha. Senior Brother Ling laughed a few times and muttered a few words to the monk. With a little finger, thousands of three-foot qi swords suddenly flashed towards Monk Izumo.
Poor Izumo, under a serious injury, was instantly divided into thousands of pieces by thousands of qi swords without the power to resist. Since then, Izumo, the first master of the Qi training period of the Thousand Buddha Temple, has died unjustly so far.
Seeing this, Senior Brother Ling's fair face finally showed a smile of satisfaction, as if he had let go of the big stone in his heart at this point, and with a move of his hand, he was about to take the string of true treasure Buddha beads in his hand. To know how precious the true treasure is, except for the top sect elites who think it, outsiders have never even heard of it.
The so-called true treasure is those monks who have more than a single period of time, and seal the power of their magic weapon and a trace of essence blood in a special medium, so that the person who uses it can exert the mana cultivation of the person who sealed it for decades and all the power of the magic weapon. And this treasure is also like a rune treasure, which is not limited to the user's cultivation at all.
In this way, when they first heard the function of this treasure, basically all immortal cultivators would think that this treasure was simply an excellent treasure for killing people and seizing treasures and escaping their lives, how could they not even hear of it. This point has to start with the power of this treasure, because each real treasure carries its owner's cultivation for decades, plus some smelted with all the power of the magic weapon, so the production of each real treasure will damage the power of its owner's Yang Shou and half of the magic weapon for more than ten years. Therefore, there are not many monks in the world who are willing to make a real treasure for more than one period, which is why the real treasure is not widely known.
And with such a real treasure at his fingertips in front of him, how could this not make him excited. But before he could make a move, a silver giant sword that was seven or eight feet tall slashed down at him with a monstrous murderous aura. Senior Brother Ling's face that was still complacent just now instantly became hideous, he didn't expect that he was fighting to the death here, and there were actually people who had the idea of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind him.
Suddenly, with a finger, several giant swords in the air slashed down towards the silver giant sword. Hearing only a boom, Zhang Peng only felt the feeling that his five internal organs were about to fly out, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of essence blood gushed up his throat. With just one blow, he was tumbled by the opponent's qi and blood, and his mana was devoured, and he suffered a big loss.
And the silver giant sword in the air was also a big loss of inspiration at this time, and it looked like it was crumbling. Obviously, it was also caused by the excessive loss of spiritual energy in an instant in the collision with the opponent's five silver giant swords.
Unexpectedly, this person is more difficult to deal with than the bald donkey of the Thousand Buddha Temple, and he has not been able to succeed in the sneak attack under such a surprise situation, and it seems that he will risk falling to kill this person. Zhang Peng thought bitterly in his heart that just now he saw that the Buddha released by the monk Buddha bead had a more powerful power than the talisman treasure, and he unconsciously had the intention of taking it for himself.
Later, the monk was unable to support his mana, and he was a little more sure of his own idea. At this time, after he had quietly activated his previously invincible flying sword rune treasure, he planned to stage a trick of jade clam competition and fisherman profiting again.
But he didn't expect to kick Senior Brother Ling's iron plate all of a sudden, making the sneak attack that he thought was full of opportunities become unimaginable, and he was even more embarrassed and suffered because of it. (To be continued)