Chapter 281: Bixiao Plays Wukong There are always reinforcements coming

After Bixiao withdrew the Ninety-Nine Thundercloud Miasma, he saw Sun Wukong's skin and flesh black, lying on the ground like a toad, and almost laughed, although Ling Xiao sent a message to her to prevent her from hurting Sun Wukong's life, but it was still okay to play a good life.\\

When Bi Xiao saw Sun Wukong lying on the ground like a toad suffering from sheep epilepsy, he immediately giggled: "Hahahaha! Hey, smelly monkey, aren't you a monkey demon, how can you learn to lie on the ground like a toad!"

glanced at Sun Wukong, who was still twitching, pouted and added: "It's still a toad suffering from sheep epilepsy!" As he spoke, there was another trembling of flowers.

After Bixiao laughed enough, he had enough fun, and he couldn't kill Sun Wukong, so he glanced at Sun Wukong who was convulsing on the ground, and said with a smile: "Little monkey, the poor road is gone, we will see you next time." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to summon his mount back to the island.

Just as Bi Xiao turned around and was about to leave, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the sky: "Cheap maid leave, leave the relics of the poor monk!" Before the person arrived, a bucket-thick Silent God Thunder was already coming.

Bi Xiao was not a good-tempered person, but when she heard the word "cheap" at this time, she suddenly became angry.

Turning to look at the comer, he stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him, and slashed out a Shangqing Divine Thunder to scatter the Silent Divine Thunder, and the two saints' secret divine thunder collided, and a dazzling golden and white two-color light curtain immediately erupted in the air, if ordinary mortals were here, they would definitely not even be able to open their eyes.

After the divine light of the intersection of gold and white dissipated. A monk wearing an ochre robe, big ears, and a red robe of Seven Treasures was already standing in front of Bixiao.

The monk's eyes were wide open, his face was full of iron, and he stared at Bi Xiao in front of him angrily: "Bixiao Daoist, you are not meditating on the Three Immortal Island, what is the reason for coming here to steal the relics of the poor path?"

Fang Cai Ju that Mani Buddha was originally chanting and practicing in the Da Lei Yin Temple, and suddenly. He felt his eyelids throb violently, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

You must know that the monk is the most inspirational, so it will not be a good sign for his eyelids to jump wildly, so he hurriedly concentrates on calculating the heavenly machine at the moment. At this time, they didn't understand what was going on, and they couldn't sit still anymore, so they hurriedly summoned an auspicious cloud. Fly to the Nether.

Bi Xiao snorted coldly: "What? Where is Poor Dao going, I still have to report to you? I stole your relics? Poor Dao took it if I wanted to, what are you going to do?" I wasn't the slightest bit embarrassed about stealing for myself.

Ku Nahan Mani Buddha was almost crooked by Bi Xiao's words. I have never seen such a straightforward snatch of people's things, this group of demons in the sect is really wonderful, and he said angrily at the moment: "Hmph! Bixiao Daoist, the poor monk will not say much to you, please return the relics of the poor monk, otherwise, don't blame the poor monk for being unkind." ”

Bi Xiao was actually angry by him: "Oh, you're welcome, what is the unkind method, were you polite before? Before he appeared, a Silent God Thunder came." Is that what you mean by that?"

Kunahamani Buddha didn't answer, he snorted angrily. Stretching out his hand and pointing at Bixiao, he slashed his hand and shot out dozens of Silent Divine Thunder. fell on top of Bixiao's head, but he took out a treasure from his sleeve and sacrificed it when he looked up.

Bixiao's pretty face was cold, and she raised her hand to re-sacrifice the ninety-nine thundercloud miasma that had just been put away, blocking in front of her, and when the Silent Divine Thunder fell, the Nine-Nine Thundercloud Miasma in front of her flashed, like a devouring giant beast with its big mouth open, and wrapped dozens of Silent Divine Thunder in one bite, and the black cloud grinded, and dozens of divine thunders were ground up.

After blocking the Silent Divine Thunder, Bi Xiao was just about to sacrifice the treasure to fight back, when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly dodged and burrowed into the miasma of the ninety-nine thunderclouds.

Just after she entered the thundercloud miasma, she saw thirteen small needles appear out of thin air where she was originally located, the small needles were no more than three inches long, and they were weak, if she had just acted at night, I was afraid that the thirteen small needles would not be pierced on the ground, but on her body.

Bi Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in the thunderclouds, but the next moment he tightened his pretty face, stared at the fear of the Mani Buddha on the opposite side, and said sharply: "What a Buddhist Venerable who is full of compassion and extremely vicious, Fang is the poor Dao has not been wary, come on, come on, you and release those rotten needles again, see if the poor Dao can live in a low grade!"

As he spoke, without waiting for the Mani Buddha to speak, he waved his hand, and the Shangqing Immortal Light in his hand rolled out angrily like a match, rushing straight to the other side.

The backhand grabbed the ninety-nine thundercloud miasma in her hand, although the ninety-nine thundercloud miasma looked illusory, but in fact it was between virtual and real, when the sacrifice was raised, it was like a layer of black tulle, after being caught in her hand by Bixiao, she shook her hand, and the thundercloud miasma in her hand quickly condensed into a stream of rapid outburst like a spiritual snake, like a smart giant python, with various colors of electric snakes rushing towards the Mani Buddha.

Ku Nahan Mani Buddha iron blue face, the relics were stolen to make him angry, Fangcao shot the sneak attack failed to make him lose his face, between the eyes of Bixiao attack, he shouted, suddenly raised his left hand to shoot in front of him, a golden Buddha palm of several zhang size slapped out of the wind, and smashed the Shangqing divine light that Bixiao brushed out.

He took out another treasure from his sleeve, it was a palm-sized, bronze bowl, his right hand clasped the small bowl upside down, the mouth of the bowl was aimed at the surging thundercloud miasma, the law in his hand moved, and shouted: "Take!" But seeing that this thundercloud miasma is a soft thing, he wants to take it away.

Bi Xiao saw that Ju Na Mani Buddha took out a small bowl, and he didn't know his plans yet, so he was so angry that his face turned red, and he hated in his heart: "If you let your bald donkey succeed, how will the poor Dao attain the Great Dao in the future?"

The ten fingers of both hands were linked, and the ten fingers were shining, like butterflies piercing flowers, leaving no traces: "Condensation!", as her coquettish voice sounded, the thundercloud miasma that was about to hit the body of the Mani Buddha turned into a purple-black electric snake, and the power of thunder and lightning attacked, canceling the suction from the bowl, and then smashed on the small bowl under the frightened gaze of the Mani Buddha:

"Boom!" The small bowl was hit by the thundercloud miasma, and suddenly a burst of golden light trembled, but the gap between the two treasures was too big, and the bowl was supported for a while, and the body protection treasure light was shattered, and then with a wail, it was violently knocked out by the electric snake transformed by the thundercloud miasma, like a meteor, and disappeared in an instant.

Feeling that his magic weapon was hit hard, under the connection of qi and machine, there was a pain in the chest of the Mani Buddha, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from the sky, and before he could strike again, the residual power of the ninety-nine thundercloud miasma was undiminished, and it had already smashed on his body.

First the magic weapon was injured, and then his body was injured, and under the two heavy blows, Kuna Mani Buddha suddenly thunderclouds flew away and smashed to the ground, and the huge impact force even shook the stone slab under him into powder, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

"Ahem, ahem!" said Mani Buddha's right arm. The left hand stroked his chest, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, he fell to the ground and kept coughing, but his eyes looked at Bi Xiao who was walking slowly on the other side in horror.

"Hmph, great monk, you and I are entangled in cause and effect, when the gods were consecrated, I don't know how many Taoist friends fell into the hands of your Buddhism, and today the poor Taoist will kill you first, and avenge the Taoist friends who fell into the hands of your Buddhism in the past!" Bi Xiao had a grim face, and his eyes stared at the seriously injured Kunahan Mani Buddha on the ground.

"Ahem! you..." Ku Nahanhan's left hand trembled and pointed at Bixiao in front of him, wanting to say something, but before the words were spoken, there was another violent cough!

Bi Xiao didn't want to ink with him, the light in his hand flashed, and the long sword he used when he fought with Sun Wukong just now appeared in his hand.

The tip of the sword is about to cut off the enemy's head to avenge the revenge of the past, and the Kunahan Mani Buddha on the ground can't help but feel a burst of despair in his heart, and in his dying state, he is becoming more and more crazy, and his heart is about to reverse the mana and explode the original god and Bixiao.

At the moment of crisis, just as the long sword in Bixiao's hand was about to slash at the neck of the Mani Buddha, she heard a crisp sound of 'ding', and a golden streamer crossed the sky, like a meteor descending from the sky, leaving a long tail in the air and hitting her sword fiercely.

Bi Xiao ate this obstacle, not only saved Ku Na Han Mani Buddha from death, but even she herself was shocked back a few steps by the huge force from the sword, and the strong mana shook her body with a burst of qi and blood.

Without waiting for Bi Xiao to strike again, several majestic roars sounded one after another: "Don't hurt my Dao brother!", "Cheap girl dares!", but the last sentence is a cold snort for the rest of his life: "Hmph!"

With the last cold snort, four golden rays of light quickly crossed the sky and fell to the ground, and after the golden light dissipated, four monks dressed in the same way as Ku Nahan, with big ears, wearing ochre yellow monk robes and big red robes, appeared.

The face that should be peaceful and compassionate is full of anger, not that in addition to the fear of the ancient Buddha of Liusun, the corpse of the ancient Buddha and the ancient Buddha of the corpse of the Buddha Vibha, who are ranked among the five ancient Buddhas at the same time as the Buddha of Kana Mani. Who are the three ancient Buddhas of Vaishya?

When the three of them saw that the Buddha was seriously injured, they were immediately furious, and the four of them were different from those immortals who were tempered during the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, they were the earliest disciples of Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Buddha's mother.

The four of them have rarely been separated for thousands of years, and they are even more like brothers and sisters with each other, and at this time, seeing such a tragic situation of the Mani Buddha, they can still hold back the anger in their chests, and they don't answer Bixiao at all.

The three of them roared in unison, and together they shot to avenge the Buddha of Mana, they connected the Buddha's light into one place, and condensed a huge palm of King Kong Demon in the air,

The giant palm is as high as ten zhang, only five fingers, the shortest is also three zhang long, five fingers hand to subdue the demon King Kong seal, the palm of a zhang size [卍] character seal shimmering, towards the blue sky fiercely pressed down. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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