Chapter 463: The Wind Returns the Favor
Baosheng Arhat snorted coldly, and the Vajra Demon Descending Sword blocked obliquely in front of him, and a piece of golden light erupted from the blade, like a golden bell covering him. The greedy wolf sword rotated rapidly around Baosheng Arhat for thirteen weeks, and the sword qi slashed three hundred and sixty times in a row on the golden light, causing the golden light to tremble and make a piercing sound of gold and iron impact, but it failed to break through the golden light.
Baoxin Luohan laughed lowly, and his left Zen staff flew out of his hand, turning into a golden flying dragon with a long groan. Baoxin Arhat's own hands formed a treasure bottle seal, his hands one after the other as if opening a bow and arrows, snorting lightly, there were dozens of extremely fine golden lights spewing out from his palm, outlining a golden sè lotus-like qi in the air, and in a flash, he arrived behind Beggar.
The other sixteen great monks shouted the Buddha horn at the same time, the vajra, the demon subduing circle, the vajra sword, the Bodhi staff, and the sixteen Buddha soldiers were raised at the same time, and they all smashed down on the head of Beqi. These monks all have the cultivation of heavenly immortals, all of them are golden-bodied Arhat fruits, and the incorruptible body of Buddhism King Kong cooperates with the magic power of King Kong, and these monks can shake the mountain to pieces with a single blow.
Don't beg's left hand trembled, and the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield emitted 36,000 pieces of dragon scale golden light around the body, and the little golden light reflected the sun, and the anti-shè shè dazzling light. The thick and stable earthy qi gushed out from the ground, and under the attraction of the innate earthy jīng qi, it turned into a thick light curtain to envelop Beggar.
The Heavenly Dragon transformed by the Zen staff grabbed Beqi's head with one claw, and dozens of golden scales greeted it, and the dragon claws and golden scales collided with each other, making a piercing sound. The golden scales were scattered in all directions, and the dragon's claws also swung up large sparks, and they were shaken out by the heavy earth qi. Immediately after the sound of intensive blows, Beqi's body shook, and the lotus energy of Baoxin Arhat's heart exploded, thousands of golden scales were blown up in all directions, and the weapons of the other sixteen monks fell on Beqi's body and sent Beqi flying.
The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield let out a wail, and received heavy blows one after another, the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield faintly couldn't withstand the power of the outside world, and the shield body let out an overwhelmed moan, and it was about to be smashed by these monks joining forces. Don't beg for helplessness, the nebulization magic skill in the Purgatory Demon Sutra has resumed, and the body has turned into a black mist and drifted around, wanting to avoid the attacks of the monks.
Baoxin Arhat let out a mocking laugh: "Sure enough, in front of my Buddha cultivators, don't you find yourself dead by using this magic method?"
Hinayana is indefinite and does not destroy the Buddha's light, Hinayana is the Buddha's light, and Hinayana is pure and demon-subduing Buddha's light...... The eighteen Theravada Buddhism secret cultivation Buddha light was sprinkled together, and the black mist that each sè light hit Beggar, Beg only felt severe pain all over his body, and the black mist quickly melted like rolling soup and pouring snow, and the volume shrank by about half in the blink of an eye. The Buddhist Sect Exercises are specialized in restraining the Demon Dao and Demon Skills, and do not beg to cast the Purgatory Demon Sutra in front of these monks, which invisibly makes the lethality of these monks to him skyrocket by more than three or five times.
With a wry smile, Bebeg showed his figure from the black fog, his skin was in tatters, and there were blisters and plasma everywhere. The lethality of the Buddha Light to him was really beyond his own expectations, and he would rather be hit by dozens of Zen sticks in succession by the Baoxin Arhat than be touched by the Buddha Light on his body. With a strong smell of blood in his mouth, Don't beg to look at the Baoxin Arhat who stared at him like a fierce god, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Are you forcing me to fight hard?"
Baoxin Arhat laughed, he folded his hands and sang to Beggar: "Daoist friends still have a chance to donate all the treasures on their bodies, and then put them into my master's door to be a novice who cleans and does chores, and now Daoist friends don't have to suffer from skin and flesh." ”
Shaking his head, Don't beg to sigh, took out a few healing elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth, he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, be a monk?" I can't bear this black hair, I can't bear to give up these three thousand red dust, hey, we're still desperate!"
With a casual move, the greedy wolf sword was recalled, and the Yan Magpie Sword flew up with monstrous flames, and a looming crimson sè big bird spread its wings to shroud Beqi under its wings, and countless golden sè scales circled rapidly around Beqi's body, making a piercing 'fluttering' sound of breaking through the air. Bei Qi put away the Sen Sen Demon Qi emitted by the Purgatory Demon Baby, and all the True Yuan in his body was injected into the fake baby who cultivated the Guiyuan Wuwei Dao Sutra. Pieces of clouds poured out of Beqi's body, and the clear qi rose up, setting him off like an immortal.
Guiyuan Wuwei Taoist Sutra is the most important cultivation xìng to cultivate the body, and the true yuan jīng cultivated is pure and flexible, mighty and endless. Based on the Guiyuan Wuwei Dao Sutra, Bei Qi operated the Five Elements Sword Technique of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, and the focus was on the Binghuo Sword Technique. Dao Dao sword qi continued to erupt from Beqi's body with a scorching high temperature, and gradually, the crimson sè big bird flying above his head turned into a red sè sword shadow that rushed straight into the sky, and Sensen's sword qi emitted a dazzling strong light, like a real sword blade floating above Beqi's head.
Baoxin Luohan smiled indifferently, he shook his head and said, "Do you want to make a desperate bet? It's a pity that my Buddhism is the most heavily defended!"
'Haha' laughed, Baoxin Arhat and Baosheng Arhat sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time, and they formed a circle to surround Beqi firmly. There are three white sè lotus flowers floating out of their heads, and between the lotus flowers are one or two or three relics, and the dazzling light is released from the relics and lotus flowers, turning into a mist of Buddha light and connecting the eighteen monks into one.
In the light of the Buddha, there are faintly countless Heavenly King Lux wearing heavy armor suspended in the air, and these Heavenly King Lux stand side by side, forming a copper wall and iron wall, firmly enveloping Beggar. The huge pressure was pressed down from all directions, and the sharp energy released by the sword qi above Beqi's head competed with each other, and gradually forced the sword qi inward, forcing Beqi's sword qi to no longer be released, and could only hide in the sword light and could not be leaked.
The sky-high sword shadow transformed by the Yan Magpie Sword trembled violently, and continued to let out a sonorous roar. All of Beqi's true essence was injected into the Yanque Sword, but in the face of the siege of the Buddha light released by the eighteen Buddhist Arhats, how could Beqi's strength alone break through the golden light that tightly surrounded him?
These monks haven't done anything yet, and just the Buddha light they released is so suppressed that they are about to vomit blood.
Bei Qi only felt that his whole body was tense, his muscles were twitching and painful, and his body was even more overturned, as if there were dozens of steel ropes binding his internal organs, and he was constricting violently, making his breathing become difficult. Don't beg for yourself, if this continues, don't take a tea time, he will be exhausted of all the true yuan in his body, and then he will no longer be able to resist, so he can only be captured and tossed by these monks.
What bothers Bei even more is that the huge pressure brought to him by the Buddha's light is just that, eighteen monks sit cross-legged, their lips do not move, but all the monks are using the Buddhism to force the Buddhist scriptures into the Yuan Shen of Beggar. In Beqi's ears, the eighteen great monks were chanting Sanskrit scriptures 'buzzing, buzzing, buzzing', making Beqi dizzy, and the Venus in front of him flashed wildly, making Beqi's head big for a while.
"You dead bald donkeys!" Don't beg and gritted his teeth, just about to desperately extract the innate jīng yuan among the innate yuan babies and these monks to fight to the death. Suddenly, there was a high-pitched birdsong overhead, followed by a shadow blocking out the sunlight and a strong wind blowing silently overhead. The power of the wind was very strong, so strong that it was unacceptable, and the eighteen Arhats who surrounded Beg screamed, and they were actually swept up by the blue and black wind, and slapped heavily on the mountain several miles away.
The monks screamed and crashed headlong into the mountain. The wind was extremely strong and powerful, and the power contained in the wind was simply desperate. Eighteen monks, except for Baoxin Arhat, who relied on his strong cultivation to break a transparent hole in the mountain, and came out from the other side of the mountain with a gray face, and the other seventeen monks, including Baosheng Arhat, were all knocked to the bone and the tendons were broken, and thirteen or fourteen monks smashed the relics on the top of their heads and died tragically on the spot.
"My Buddha is merciful! Where does the demon dare to oppose my Buddha?" Baoxin Arhat couldn't help but scream angrily when he saw that his senior brothers and sisters were suffering heavy casualties.
The sound of birdsong overhead kept coming, and when Beqi hurriedly looked up, he saw a strong wind with a wingspan of nearly ten miles falling straight down from the sky. Behind this gale, there are more than a dozen gale heads with a wingspan of more than 100 miles, and at a glance you can see that they have become adults! These huge birds of the giant steed fell silently from the sky, and their blue and black feathers fluttered in the wind, with an indescribable rhyme of floating out of the dust.
Especially the dozen or so adult gales, their bodies were covered with bloodstains, and the blood stains stuck to their feathers, and they could see that this was foreign blood, not the blood from the gales themselves. Apparently they just killed someone, and many, many people!
And this neighborhood will provoke a gale to kill people, and there are many people who let them kill, don't beg to know it - this rookie gale who has just become an adult, he attracted the elders of his clan and attacked the army of Jiuzhou led by Feng Jiuyuan!
Thinking of the appearance of the wind dove being besieged by more than a dozen adult gales, Beg couldn't help but laugh out loud. He smiled at the swiftly falling wind, "Are you here to help me?"
The wind chirped crisply, and the three long tails were thrown out heavily, and they slapped down at Baosheng Luohan, who had just stood up. Baosheng Luohan let out a miserable howl, and his body was whipped up by the whirlwind of sheep's horns that suddenly rose into the air, and he slammed into another mountain. There was a piercing sound of bone cracking, and Baosheng Luohan's head hit a solid mountain rock, and the mountain rock shattered, and Baosheng Luohan's head also shattered into meat sauce.
A terrible cry came from the relics of Baosheng Arhat, and the relics of Baosheng Arhat turned into a strong light and were about to escape, when a strong wind that fell rapidly in the air grabbed out with a claw, and crushed the relics of Baosheng Arhat.
Baoxin Luohan roared angrily, and suddenly a bright light rose from his waist, and he disappeared without a trace in the bright light in the blink of an eye. The other surviving Arhats were about to flee when an adult gale suddenly flicked its wings, and an invisible wind blade flew out, splitting their bodies and relics to pieces.
Beqi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he staggered and put away the Yanque sword, and was about to sit on the ground to rest for a while, when the little wind suddenly stretched out his claws, grabbed Beqi, and then flapped his wings, and his body suddenly flew towards the sky.
More than a dozen adult gales gathered around this small gale, and the wind was so strong that their wings flapped, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through the clouds and flew straight into the sky.