Chapter 567: Death of the Heavenless
And when all things were arranged, another hour passed.
The morning light in the east was slightly revealed, and outside the Nine Palaces, all the saints had already stood in formation, and a decisive battle began immediately.
The White Lotus stood in front of the gate of the Ninth Palace, and it was her master, the Giant Scorpion Spirit, who guarded the palace.
The palace door opened with a bang, and the White Lotus stopped and took a deep breath.
At this moment, the Pleiades Rooster Star Officer walked up to her and shoved something into her hand.
The white lotus is a lotus.
The Pleiades Chicken Star said in a low voice: "This is the seven-star needle refined from the chicken's eye to specialize in the snake and scorpion poisonous insects, and it is used in times of crisis!"
White Lotus thanked her repeatedly.
The yellow sand in the large hourglass has been shown to the position of the hour. Fuxian Bodhisattva nodded at the white lotus, and the lotus understood and strode into the Rong Palace.
The giant scorpion looked at the white lotus walking opposite: "Lotus, you actually dare to put it right with me, isn't it a little self-conscious!"
The White Lotus sneered, and the single knife in her palm swung towards the giant scorpion......
The battle went on very fiercely, and the giant scorpion played with the white lotus in the palm of his hand, and the white lotus was knocked down again and again, and got up again and again.
Another blow to her heart, she struggled desperately to get up, but she finally didn't succeed.
The giant scorpion came over with a wild laugh and stepped on the back of the white lotus: "Little girl, I didn't expect you to really have two hits and fight with me for so long! I couldn't bear to kill you, but I couldn't help it." โ
She leaned her head close to the White Lotus and slowly thrust her hand into her top door. Suddenly, the white lotus turned over and jumped into the arms of the giant scorpion, the giant scorpion didn't understand what was going on, and suddenly felt that the top door was cold, and the magic skills of the whole body were leaked out of the body like a gas, and the giant scorpion looked at the white lotus inexplicably.
The White Lotus's Seven Star Needles have been inserted into the top door of the giant scorpion!
The White Lotus looked at her coldly, learning the tone of the giant scorpion: "I couldn't bear to kill you, but I couldn't help it." โ
The giant scorpion's eyes widened, as if it didn't believe thisโcut. But her body had fallen to the ground, turning into a scorpion.
The crowd outside the palace gate let out an earth-shattering shout, Chonghua Palace was close in front of them, and Wutian sat in the palace with a smile on his face.
Fuxian Bodhisattva led the crowd into the palace, the white lotus and Biyou finally saw Ling'er sitting on the stone platform, Ling'er looked at Biyou, stunned, he said loudly: "Biyou, you ......"
Bi You said: "Ling'er, I'm not a ghost. I was saved by the god of co-workers!"
A smile appeared on Ling'er's face. White Lotus lowered her head.
Ling'er's gaze turned to her: "Lotus, how are you?"
Lotus raised her head, her eyes full of tears, and nodded excitedly.
Wutian slowly walked out of the second hall.
Fuxian Bodhisattva greeted him. Wutian looked at him with a smile: "You're here." โ
Fuxian Bodhisattva nodded: "You still don't leave?"
Wutian Dao: 'The victory is not scored, what should I leave for?'
Fuxian Bodhisattva nodded, and gently took out the iron rod from his ear: "So, offended!"
Picked up the vajra and flew up, smashing it straight towards the top door of the skyless, and the skyless hand shot black light. The two fought in one place.
The profound ambassador of the heavenly mana, Fuxian Bodhisattva, felt extremely difficult, and at first the two still attacked and defended each other, and later, Fuxian Bodhisattva only had the ability to parry. Wutian is smiling and lifting weights like light, looking leisurely and content.
At this time, the Medicine Buddha of the South China Sea, the Buddha of the Light King, and the Buddha of the Double Buddha are noisy. Enlighten the original spirit and send out divine power. I saw the golden light in the Chonghua Palace, and there was a thunderclap. Out of the flames, a relic that had turned into a bucket appeared that was a boneless relic!
"Huh?" Wutian frowned, "What?"
Suddenly, a huge disc appeared in the palace, the disc was inlaid with sixteen relics of the ancestors of ten thousand Buddhas, and in the center was an eye-shaped black hole.
Seventeen relics are constantly combined and changing in the air. Suddenly, the golden light suddenly grew, and in an instant it became seventeen golden lotus platforms, and seventeen Buddha statues were conjured up on the lotus platform, and in the center was Guanyin Bodhisattva, with a kind face.
"The so-called boneless relics are a relic, which requires a Buddha with a Buddha position to sacrifice himself, in order to conjure up the lotus platform, and Guanyin Bodhisattva sacrifices himself to fulfill the Buddha!" said the Southern Medicine Buddha sadly.
Wutian's face was solemn, and seventeen black lotuses appeared on the top of his head, under his feet, and in his hands, flying straight towards the seventeen relics.
Seventeen Buddhas stretched out their palms, put seventeen black lotuses into the palm of the Buddha one by one, a loud noise, the giant hands of the seventeen Buddhas synthesized - a huge golden light, hit Wutian, Wutian hurriedly put his palms together and sent out a black light, the two lights collided and made an earth-shattering sound, the strong wind suddenly rose, the heavenly palace shook, the building fell to the ground, and the people on the side were excited to retreat again and again.
In the loud noise, Wutian's figure flew up like a paper kite and landed in the Chonghua Palace, and the black light disappeared immediately.
Wutian struggled to get up, jumped up, spewed poisonous water from his mouth, and went straight to the door of the spirit child, the poisonous water was smoking, making a sizzling sound. Seeing this, Tang Sanzang, Medicine Buddha and others waved out golden light to block the front, but they were corroded by poisonous water and smoked.
Fuxian Bodhisattva shouted: "Protect the body of the spirit child, otherwise the Buddha will not be able to return to the Yuan!"
At this moment, a figure appeared, brushed out a multicolored light, and fell on the poisonous water, and the five-colored light brushed over, and the poisonous water disappeared.
The Buddhas were shocked, only to see a man wearing a colorful feather robe appear in the Heavenly Palace, with a handsome face and unparalleled appearance, which made women jealous.
Seeing this man, Wutian was slightly startled, "It's you!"
"Why did you want to help him?"
The man looked at Wutian quietly, "I don't want to help him, I don't have to help you, five hundred years ago, you borrowed my incarnation to get out of trouble, that incarnation was used by Rulai, got the Dao fruit, and became the Peacock Daming King, today I have to come to repay this cause and effect!"
Wutian struggled to get up, everyone's eyes shot at him, the hourglass had leaked the last grain of sand, and the bell rang "dang", the time had come!
Wutian got up, turned his back to the sky, let out a wild laugh, and shouted loudly: "If you come, the time has come, and I am still alive, so what if it is a fixed number? You can only come again in thirty-three years!"
At this moment, an ancient Buddha suddenly appeared behind the spirit boy, and he pressed down violently towards the spirit child's head, and let out a lion's roar from his mouth, "Don't wake up yet?"
When the words fell, the spirit boy showed a painful look, and immediately, ten thousand golden lights burst out behind him, and the Buddha statue rose one after another, and the seventeen relics flew straight into the light and shadow of the Buddha.
Wutian was taken aback, "Burn the lamp, you actually broke the rules!"
"Becoming a king or defeating a king, your death is a fixed number, what are the rules?" the ancient Buddha drank lightly.
The face of the spirit boy continued to change, and with both palms pushed together, two huge golden pillars of light struck straight towards Wutian, and with a thunderclap, Wutian's scream suddenly turned into a piece of flying ash, filling the entire Chonghua Palace. (To be continued......)