Chapter 984: King Ming's Slash

It's only at this time that I regret it, but it's still too late.

The white bone bead is not trivial, it is one of the supreme magic powers in the demon gate, the demon bone relic. Buddhism and the Demon Gate are the same faction of all things, and they do not talk about the universe of heaven and earth, but only recognize their own only physical body. It is believed that there are endless secrets and immeasurable magical powers hidden in the body, and he can understand the whole body thoroughly, not to mention becoming a Buddha and becoming an immortal, and immortality is also close at hand.

It is the same as the Buddha Gate, which can cultivate relics. It's just that the cultivation methods in the two religions are very different after all, and the relics of the Demon Gate are also completely different from those in the Buddhist Sect. Known as the Demon Bone Relic, this relic is the condensation of the essence of the physical body, and the power contained in it is unimaginable.

I watched as the demon bone relic rose into the sky and disappeared into the black clouds above Xuan Ming's head. Hollow is even more bitter, if he can have a little more strength with the demon subduing punch just now, not to mention that he can knock down the whole relic, at least it can cause some trouble to Xuan Ming, and it will not be so easy to use the relic.

This Xuanming's demon bone relics had just sunk into the black mist above Xuanming's head, and when he landed, the black mist burst into the wind and water. The white bone figure hiding in the black fog also suddenly rose up, like a giant gradually waking up, the sound of "click" was endless, and the figure condensed by the white bones completely stood in the black mist, echoing the golden body of the Buddha summoned by the hollow old monk opposite, and the momentum of each other in the field was comparable.

"How about it, master, why don't you use your relics?"

Xuan Mingjiao laughed. The voice is getting more and more coquettish. And the face of the hollow old monk opposite him gradually became solemn, "The poor monk is not embarrassed by the woman, but he just has a discussion with you, but he doesn't need to bother the poor monk to use the relics." What if you have a demon bone relic? Today, I will let you have a good look at my Buddhist powers, which you cannot easily insult. ”

"Yo! What a big breath, can the master deceive me into ignorance? What is not worth using relics, do you have relics? Don't think that the little woman does not know, anyone who has practiced the meditation of fixing light and joy will not be able to cultivate relics. You didn't admit it before, so it's better to use it for everyone to see, but my little woman is insulting you bald donkey!"

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, obviously disdainful of this hollow speech.

It's just that what Xuan Ming didn't expect was. Hollow paid no attention to her words. He bowed his head and silently recited the scriptures. I don't know what the origin of the scriptures he recites, but every time he recites them, the light of the Buddha behind him will shine brighter. From time to time, a Buddha seal would jump out of the acupuncture points of his body and disappear into the phantom shadow of the Buddha above his head.

The image of the Buddha seemed to have received the help of a new force after being integrated with the Buddha seals. Suddenly, it became much more solid. Suddenly. Immediately it came to life.

"It's not good! This is a six-character mantra!" Xuan Ming is also a well-informed person. But he recognized it at once.

The six-character mantra is also a supreme supernatural power in Buddhism, which is born with the effect of destroying evil, and is the most restrained for all kinds of evil and crooked exercises. Although the Demon Gate Technique she cultivated, Brother Yan was born from the Dao Gate. It also incorporates many Buddhist thoughts, which cannot be regarded as demonic aliens. It's just that because the yin and evil qi in this white bone relic is indeed relatively strong, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an evil demon.

Xuan Ming knows that the more the Dao is delayed, the more beneficial it will be to the hollow, so he will not hesitate at the moment. The seal in his hand changed, and he shouted in his mouth: "White Bone Demon Venerable, kill!"

"Click, click, click......"

It was as if thousands of joints were twisting together, and a strange sound that made people's scalps tingle was transmitted from the black mist above Xuan Ming's head. Then, in the next moment, the white bone figure that had been looming before completely stood up from the black mist.

The white-boned figure stood up to the sky, dozens of feet high, and far pressed the image of the Buddha above the hollow head.

Obviously, this white bone figure is the white bone demon venerable in Xuan Ming's mouth.

The White Bone Demon Venerable seemed to be conscious at this moment, and coldly glanced at the Buddha in front of him, as if he had seen something extremely disgusting. The face made of white bones jumped suddenly, and he let out a low roar, stretched out his big hand and slapped it directly at the image of the Buddha.

It's a low roar, but it sounds like thousands of bones are striking together. The indescribable harshness, the palm of that hand is also spliced with bone fragments, this big hand and foot is more than ten zhang long and wide, so when the head is pressed down, it is like a mountain peak falling down, and the person with poor strength is directly killed on the spot.

This White Bone Demon Venerable is not only infinitely powerful, but each white bone has a thick demonic energy, once it is contaminated, it is immediately like a maggot on the tarsal bone that cannot be removed at all.

"The Buddha said: Those who believe in me can enter bliss!"

Suddenly, the hollow heart also meditated directly, and at this moment, it was as if he had incarnated into a Buddha, pointing to the sky and the earth with one hand, and he lived in the middle of heaven and earth.

Even the image of the Buddha above his head also stretched out the Buddha's palm, and the Buddha's light in the palm of the palm was shining, and the golden light appeared, and a "swastika" character was swirled in the Buddha's palm, directly touching the palm of the White Bone Demon Venerable.

The light of the Buddha and the demonic energy vibrated endlessly, spreading out in all directions, black clouds filled the sky, and the light of the Buddha was all over the ground.

The sky was shrouded in endless demonic energy, and it was all pitch black, and the white bone demon venerable was completely gone, and I don't know whether it was shocked into powder under this palm or hid in the black clouds above the sky.

The image of the Buddha was also shaken a lot, and the golden Buddha light surrounding its body was much dimmer than before. The Buddha's palm that fought hard with the White Bone Demon Venerable was also shattered, and it was obviously not lightly injured.

"Hollow bald donkey, you accept your fate. You have no relics, unless you raise your strength to the half-immortal realm, you will not be my opponent. You're doomed to lose! You're in the joy of Zen, but you didn't expect to lose because of it one day, right?"

A cold voice came out from the demon clouds in the sky, and everyone realized that there was no longer a figure of Xuan Ming in the field.

Hollow's face was a little gloomy, but he couldn't see the color of despair, and he raised his head after a while, and said: "The Buddha said: All sentient beings are suffering, and all sentient beings are purified, but the disciples of the Buddhist family are not blindly merciful, and if the situation is necessary, they still need to raise the butcher's knife and kill Shura!"

Hollow said, his hands folded in front of his chest again. is just such an ordinary action, but in the eyes of the people on the periphery, there is a natural sense of annihilation. It was as if he had escaped into the legendary realm of Elysium, and the whole person had become a Buddha-like being.

At this time, Qing Xuan's eyes that had been half-closed jumped slightly, and he said softly: "This hollow heart does have two hits, but this demon sect is menacing, and this Xuan Ming is far from exerting its true strength." Xuan Ming is right, there is no eternal transmission under the Heavenly Dao. There will be failures, and the hollow heart will be defeated in the joy of Zen today. I hope you will keep this in mind. ”

Although the other sects are a little strange, they also know that the Qing Xuan of the Dao at this moment has already been cultivated, and what he says in his mouth must be the truth. He must not have a purpose in saying this, and they responded solemnly.

"This Demon Sect is menacing, and after dealing with the Buddha Gate, it will naturally be my Dao Gate's turn, I don't know if Brother Lu Dao is more sure of Shang Xuanming?"

Taihuan, who was in the middle of the day, asked, but his question was a question that made everyone's hearts out. Everyone saw that this person from the two sects of Buddha and Demon was full of might, and they couldn't help but be a little worried in their hearts, if they didn't have such an infighting but shot towards the Dao Gate together, I don't know how many people could stop it?

Qing Xuan shook his head, "Xuan Ming is not the key, haven't you seen it? The real threat is the death on the side, and I always feel that maybe the death is not the key, there are other backhands in this demon sect." Whether or not the Book of Heaven can be kept this time depends on creation, and the way of nature has ups and downs. We've been on guard for so long, and it's time to get ready. ”

As soon as he said this, all the masters sighed lightly and silently recited the Taoist number.

While they were talking, the hollow old monk's whole body was already hidden in the endless Buddha light, and the light above his body at the moment was even brighter than the sun, and the image of the Buddha above his head was completely invisible, all of which were integrated into his folded hands. I don't know if it's an illusion, but under such a Buddha light, the hollow heart looks much younger, as if it has rejuvenated.

And it was still pitch black above the sky, and I don't know if there was any change brewing.

"King Ming!"

The hollow old monk spoke slowly, as if these three words contained a thousand burdens.

King Ming is the meaning of the three incarnations of the Great Ri Rulai, symbolizing the wrath of the Buddha, and everything is scorched as soon as King Ming comes out.

This move also came from this, and the Buddha's light flashed, stabbing everyone so that they couldn't open their eyes. No one knows how much power is hidden in the Buddha light of the Dao, if it is slashed horizontally on the Kunlun Mountain, I am afraid that only this one stroke can divide the Kunlun Mountain Range into two pieces.

"Turn the wheel!"

The crisp voice seemed to suppress the dazzling Buddha light.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, the sky above the sky, which was originally illuminated by the Buddha's light, suddenly regained its pitch black color. Then a crimson aura quietly appeared, stopping in front of the Ming King Slash, and the blood-red color and the golden Buddha light were held in mid-air. Only then did everyone see clearly, the Xuan Ming who had disappeared before was behind that crimson aura.

"Give it to me!"

Xuan Ming snorted again, and the crimson aura swirled with her shouting. Suddenly, as if an infinite suction force had erupted, it sucked the Ming King Slash into it little by little. (To be continued......)