No one would have thought that after Xiao Gu summoned the phantom of King Daming, he actually echoed with the demon pestle, almost causing everyone to suffer great hardship, and what he didn't expect was that after the phantom of King Daming was broken, the demon pestle actually wailed and lost its edge.

The transition between these moments is really as jaw-dropping as the change of the wind and clouds, but in any case, it is always good to make the white-clothed monk weaker.

Losing the support of the demon pestle, the white-clothed monk's face also changed.

In terms of real combat power, Xiao Gu and others can fight with the white-clothed monks, and what the white-clothed monks can suppress everyone is the mystery of Buddhism and the two magic weapons in his hands, which are the magic weapons after the Buddha and the Buddha's nirvana, and the power is endless.

Even if he can't make an envoy with his cultivation, the blessings of the Dharma are immeasurable.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for these two magic weapons, the scriptures he recited would be worthless to Xiao Gu and the others, and they would not be affected in the slightest.

The so-called degree, to put it bluntly, is a kind of spiritual baptism.

A person with a weak heart may give in easily, but a cultivator with a strong heart or even a mortal is not so easy to measure, and Xiao Gu and the others are not higher than the sky, and the countless killings they have experienced are not something he can influence.

Therefore, the magic weapon is extremely important to him.

And now the seal of the Great Ming King appeared, and then the Demon Pestle struck, which made him suddenly fall into an embarrassing situation.

However, it's just embarrassing!

His methods do not stop there, there are many more methods that have not been used.

Xiao Gu dispelled the Buddha's light, first blocked the snow behind him, and then a touch of purple gas suddenly appeared, the purple gas was vast for three thousand miles, and the Buddha's light regressed step by step.

When the invincible Buddha light encountered the purple qi, it seemed to meet the heaven and the earth, and in a moment, the purple light that converged the momentum of the other three drove the Buddha light to the white-clothed monk, and he was about to be defeated.

This was the first time that Xiao Gu had shown his soul will, just as Ba Gu's soul will was full of killing, vampire's will was full of blood, and Wu Qing's will was full of battle intent, and his soul will was filled with endless purple qi.

Noble and vast, as if descending from the primeval past!

This confrontation was actually a confrontation of the soul will, and Xiao Gu's purple sea suddenly appeared and immediately shocked the young monk.

Purple qi comes from the east, and it has always symbolized dignity and supremacy.

Although the Buddha light is strong, but relatively speaking, it is far behind, if it is not supported by the Buddhist scriptures behind him, I am afraid that the Buddha light will collapse in an instant, so there is no resistance to the power.

The purple qi is not thick, far less than the vastness of the sea of blood and the vastness of the Buddha's light, a trace of purple light wanders around like a little snake that gave birth to spiritual wisdom, drilling around, and the Buddha's light retreats wherever it passes, as if it has met the emperor who has gone out on patrol.

Hum!

A muffled snort came from the white-clothed monk's body, and then blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was injured just now due to the purple qi!

"When I was dismembered in the past, if there was a self, a human face, a sentient being, a long-lived person, I should have hatred and hatred......"

"That's why, Subodhi, Bodhi should be separated from all appearances and develop the three bodhichitta......

"Subodhi, if there are good men and good women who give alms in the first day with Ganges sand, etc., and in the middle and in the middle of the day, they divide into Ganges sand and so on...... , such as immeasurable hundreds of billions of eons ......"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the Buddha voice of the man in white changed again.

A relic gradually emerged from his mind with his Buddha name, merging with the light behind him.

Airplanes!

For a time, the sound of the Buddha rose sharply, and everyone joined forces to retreat, and in the end, the two were evenly matched.

Although the purple qi is strong, the number is too small, and under the Buddha's light that fills the sky, there is more than enough defense, and the attack is insufficient, which makes people cry out in vain.

The war is once again at a stalemate, and no one can subdue anyone unless someone can upset the balance.

There is no doubt that this person is Xue Wufang, even if she can't make a move due to serious injuries for the time being, I'm afraid it won't be long before she recovers and she will be able to break the balance.

Obviously, the white-clothed monk also knew the situation in front of him.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha......"

Suddenly, he stopped chanting, and the sound was like a loud bell, and a burst of Buddha trumpets turned into thousands of symbols and rushed in all directions into a solid wall.

"What is this," cried the Flower Monster.

"I don't know what to do, but it's certainly not a good thing, these bald donkeys are really changeable," the vampire said helplessly.

However, it soon became clear to everyone what these things were for.

As the walls formed by these symbols stabilized, the sound of chanting actually began to reverberate in the wall, and in an instant, the power of the Buddha's voice was more than doubled.

Everyone retreated in unison, and the surge of Buddha voices shocked everyone.

"How can this be, you can also use the echo to enhance the power of the Buddha's sound, what's going on with this Nima,," Hua Feihua was shocked.

No one thought that the Buddha sound could be enhanced in such a way.

"Let's come too," just as everyone was retreating, the followers suddenly gritted their teeth and said, their will is too weak, and it is very likely that they will be tempered in an instant if they face it directly, but if they only rely on the protection and support of everyone, it will be okay in a short time.

With their help, the crowd once again began to fight against the Buddha's voice.

Rumble!

In the next moment, Xue Wufang also made a move, which was a perfect opportunity to defeat the white-clothed monk in one fell swoop.

In the ice and snow, a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain fell on the head, although it was only an artistic conception, but it had already made the monks feel pressure.

The Buddha's light is losing and retreating, even if there are relics and Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing that she was about to be defeated, Hua Feihua suddenly took out a scroll branded with a black demon pattern.

"What is this," Xiao Gu frowned at the breath of tyrannical madness and near-death in it.

"Hehe, this is a good thing, Young Master Ben wants to see what the expressions of those bald donkeys were like when the Holy Son of Buddhism became a demon," Hua Feihua said and tore open the scroll.

Airplanes!

An incomparably evil and strange aura rushed out, and countless demonic phantoms rushed towards the Buddha like fierce ghosts.

Airplanes!

The Buddhist scriptures and relics behind the Buddha suddenly shone brightly, and countless holy and compassionate breaths rushed towards the demonic phantom, completely annihilating it under the golden light.

"Grass, forget," Hua Feihua said, throwing a black stone again.

The demon's aura increased countless times, and the terrifying power broke through the blockade in an instant, and then many phantoms entered the white-clothed monk's body together.

Airplanes!

The sound of the Buddha stopped, and as the phantom entered, the golden light behind the white-clothed monk that originally carried compassion and life quickly disappeared, followed by a terrifying aura of black decay, death and irritability.

Airplanes!

The Buddhist scriptures and relics behind him trembled again, and the vast Buddha light also rushed into his body to fight with the power of the demons.

This is the power that belongs to the Buddha and the Buddha, which is enough to suppress evil.

The black breath is retreating one after another, and the power belonging to the Buddha is earth-shattering, and the black breath will be expelled.

However, at this moment, the black stone suddenly turned into a black light and rushed into his body.

In an instant, the two forces collided again.

"Dead fatty, you're playing with fire, be careful that the Buddha slaps you to death when he sees that you're upset, you can even get this kind of anti-heaven thing," the vampire said with some horror as he looked at the changes in front of him.

"It's all right," the fat man disagreed.

Because of the invasion of demonic aura, the chanting sound had long since disappeared, and everyone quietly watched the scene and waited for the outcome of this battle.

"I think the Buddha should be fine, the things behind him are too strong," Wu Qing said jealously.

"Don't worry, Young Master Ben has made a bloody investment, there must be no problem, the Buddha is destined to become a demon, hehe," the fat man smiled obscenely.

I always feel that it is not a good thing, even vampires have a feeling of coldness.

This dead fat man is really a scourge, no wonder many cultivators are far away from him, turning a Buddha into a demon, this kind of thing is simply a big rebellion, it is very likely to really alarm the three Buddhas.

Sure enough, as the fat man expected, the black stone seemed to open the passage of the Netherworld Hell, and countless demonic breaths rushed out, directly defeating the relics and Buddhist scriptures.

In the end, the relics and Buddhist scriptures screamed, and then rose to the sky and disappeared without a trace.