Chapter 365: The Power of Jizo (Part II)

The monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate were almost suffocated to death.

The big smile that I couldn't help but laugh just now turned into irrepressible horror and disbelief in the blink of an eye.

The monks of the Ancient Buddha Temple, like warriors in the world, waved their fists, like grasshoppers shaking trees, and killed many monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect sneered and sacrificed thousands of magic weapons, as if they could see these monks turned into meat puree.

It's just that the next moment, the sound of thumping keeps coming.

An astonishing scene appeared, a large number of magic weapons, no matter how high or low they were, had no effect at all on the monks of the ancient Buddha Temple, and even the monks of the ancient Buddha Temple grabbed them with their backhands, and the magic weapons of the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were crushed to pieces.

"Ha Luha, a group of demon cubs are so weak, I feel good and say big things, brothers, today we will kill and kill the Buddha, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

More than a hundred monks from the Ancient Buddha Temple shouted and rushed into the Ten Thousand Demon Sect monks.

The Ten Thousand Demon Sect cultivators panicked in an instant and began to fight in a scattered manner.

The monks who came to besiege the Ancient Buddha Temple this time were all elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and it could be said that they all had a skill, and their strength was higher than that of the monks of the same level.

Demon cultivation is also mostly a cultivation of weird supernatural powers, and the power is extremely great.

For example, as soon as the war began, all kinds of ghosts and corpses were sacrificed, and a fishy smell instantly surrounded the vicinity for several miles.

Above the snow, Zizi's voice sounded, and some of the white snow was also eroded and melted by the poison, and then the bluestone inside was revealed.

The Blood Divine Knife, the Demon Soul Bell, the Hercules Demon, the Netherworld Ghost Claw, all kinds of magic weapons and spells, instantly surrounded the monks of the ancient Buddhist temples and killed the past.

If these magic weapons are cultivated to the depths, they are all famous, and they can achieve spiritual weapons, although the level is still low, but the power has begun to appear, which can be described as very weird.

The spells used are also extraordinary, the power is extremely great, if you can comprehend the mysteries, maybe there will be the possibility of advancing to supernatural powers in the future.

Demon cultivation is good at killing, and every elite disciple is extraordinary, otherwise he would have been killed.

But this made all kinds of strange attacks destroyed by the monks of the ancient Buddhist temple in the most stupid way.

No matter what kind of attack, just wave your fist and palm technique, kill it directly, close your spell is weird, let your magic weapon be extraordinary, just one punch and one palm, it is to resist dozens of monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

The spell hit the body, but it only heard a sound, and it had no effect.

Highly toxic, also ineffective. The methods of demon cultivation are mostly powerful because of weirdness, but pure attacks are not very powerful, and the monks of the ancient Buddhist temple are not afraid of something like poison.

The monks of the ancient Buddha only practiced one kind of exercise, the Dizang Sutra, and only practiced one kind of magic weapon, the Dizang Relic.

Needless to say, the complete version of the Jizo Sutra is also extraordinary in the fairy world, it is one of the nine major scriptures of Buddhism, which is infinite and unpredictable.

And the Jizo Relic did not attack at the same time, but the power of the Jizo Sutra was exerted to the extreme.

The disciple's relics have a terrible healing effect, and while being immune to most of the world's poisons and negative states, they can also absorb the essence from them and refine them for their own use.

Ten Thousand Demon Gate, crashed into the iron plate.

In the tide of vitality, the monks of the ancient Buddhist temple did not use the vitality of heaven and earth to improve their cultivation, but used it to temper their bodies and sacrifice to the relics of the earth.

Therefore, the cultivation has not increased, but the foundation and strength have exceeded a lot.

It turned out that when Wang Chen saw them, the physical strength of most of the monks in the ancient Buddhist temple was at the peak of the treasure and the low-grade magic weapon, and after these decades, the physical strength of all the monks had reached the level of the medium-grade magic weapon, and even some of them spit out reached the level of the best magic weapon.

At the entrance of the ancient Buddha Temple, several slightly thin bodies were standing slightly.

"Senior brother, the hundreds of disciples have made significant progress in the past few decades, maybe it won't be long before the time for my ancient Buddhist temple to expand again!" A bald-headed monk was slightly fat, looking at the monk who was fighting bravely below, he showed a look of satisfaction, and said with a smile, while the host of the ancient Buddhist temple next to him shook his head.

"Even if the temple is expanding ten times and a hundred times, how to make it, there are always a few people who can cultivate the Dizang Sutra, as long as the inheritance of the sect is not lost, and the rest of the things, the junior brother should pay more attention to his own cultivation, although you are warlike and cultivate extremely fast, but you have not comprehended the subtlety of the Dizang Sutra, if you continue like this, one day there will be disasters. ”

"Well, what the senior brother taught me. ”

The bald and slightly fat monk promised that the Dizang Sutra is not simple, if you comprehend the depths, you can naturally comprehend the mysteries, it is the supreme exercise, if you comprehend the depths, you can automatically comprehend the supernatural powers, of course, that is the part of the Dizang Sutra Immortal Law.

The monks of the ancient Buddhist temples were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, waving their fists and killing everywhere.

Click!

A terrible sound sounded, the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate kept spitting blood, and the natal magic weapon was destroyed, can it not be miserable? But this is still good, if it is touched by the monk of the ancient Buddhist temple, and the body is torn apart with a punch, then it will be dead.

In this chaotic battle, if a demon sect monk dies, the other disciples will not come forward to rescue with good intentions, and some will just fall into the well and snatch the storage bag.

One by one, the Jindan period monks died tragically, and the high-level leaders of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate really couldn't hold on, and one of them killed them in a dark retreat.

It's just that the next moment, the slightly chubby monk in front of the ancient Buddhist temple said angrily: "There is still a demon cub, the small one can't beat the old one, and he has the ability to fight with me." ”

As he spoke, he flew over.

The demon cultivator in the black and rolling light opened his mouth and let out a rude laugh, very cruel: "Since you are going to die, don't blame the old man." ”

As he spoke, a black banner flew out of the ghost mist, and then one by one the ghost creatures flew out of it.

One by one, the out-of-body ghosts frantically killed under the command of the demon cultivator, and the slightly chubby monk did not show weakness and greeted him excitedly.

The ghosts in the out-of-body period were cultivated one by one by the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the cost was innumerable, and I don't know how many monks died in vain because of this.

Of course, it is also incredibly powerful.

One by one, the ghosts screamed and killed them, although they didn't have any magical powers, but they were not afraid of death, and their magical powers were also amazing.

Flutter, flutter!

The slightly chubby monk of the ancient Buddhist temple smashed one palm at all, each palm contained the Buddha's light, and the damage to the ghost was extraordinarily great, and whenever the ghost was killed, the chubby monk did not block it, but the ghost in the out-of-body period could not cause any damage at all, but only formed a bloodshot on the body.

This trace of blood did not exist for a long time, a gray relic hung above the monk's head, and a ray of Buddha light hung down, and the blood on the body disappeared in an instant.

This resilience is the real horror of the Jizo Sutra.

"Ha Luha, devil cub, come again!"

The slightly chubby monk finished beating dozens of out-of-body ghosts, and rushed up with a scream, and the strong wind above the fist strength hung up a whirlwind.

Where was the previously arrogant demon cultivator still arrogant, and he quickly left with the black light, and the crowd did not come out.

"Demon cubs, you have the ability to fight with the monk me, a group of wrecks and wastes, and they dare to come to my ancient Buddhist temple to spread wild, and they are tired of being extra. ”

As soon as the chubby monk's voice fell, a black sword light appeared in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

This sword light does not have any sword intent, and it is not the same way as the ancient sword cultivation at all, but as soon as the black sword light came out, the surrounding demon cultivators regressed one after another, and a filthy and poisonous aura spread out.

Even the demon cultivators couldn't stand it, and they forced back one after another, which shows how powerful this filthy magic sword is.

With just a light sword, the black filthy light cut a blood mark more than two feet long on the body of the chubby monk.

Boom!

The slightly chubby monk fell to the ground, his face was painful, and above the wound on his body, the black filthy poison was eroding the wound, although the relics on the top of his head were suspended above the wound, but obviously it could not eliminate this filthy poison, only to prevent them from continuing to spread.

After the first blow, the demon cultivator was unforgiving, and with a cold snort, the black magic sword continued to kill the chubby monk, wanting to kill the slightly chubby monk with one sword.

It's just that at this time, the host of the ancient Buddhist temple flew over with a light step.

It is said to be a step, but in fact, it is a kung fu in the blink of an eye, as if there are tens of millions of steps, although the magic sword is powerful, it is held in the air by the dry and thin hands of the host of the ancient Buddhist temple.

"Donor, this magic sword is too resentful, so don't use it. ”

As the host of the ancient Buddhist temple spoke, a stream of Buddha light overflowed from the host's body, only the sound of sneering was heard, and the unrepentant poison on the magic sword was gradually eliminated.

Da!

A drop of water sounded, and the filthy poison on the magic sword was dropped by the essence of the Buddha's light, as if it were dripping on all the monks.

The slightly chubby monk on the ground muttered to himself: "As the presiding senior brother, I am afraid that the only remaining masters in the sect are not much higher than the comprehension of the Dizang Sutra." ”

"The monks under the ancient Buddha temple listen to the order, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is coming, you should kill it, we practice the Dizang Sutra, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will be killed as a Buddha, killed. ”

The voice of the host of the ancient Buddhist temple was very dry, and there was no encouragement, but after saying it, it caused a big wave, and the monks of the ancient Buddhist temple immediately gave up their lives completely and began to kill wantonly.

"Retreat, retreat quickly. ”

The monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect came and retreated quickly, and they had already left in a hurry, leaving a large number of corpses still near the Ancient Buddha Temple, and the monks of the Ancient Buddha Temple had gained a lot this time.

After the battle, the slightly chubby monk looked at the bulging storage bags on his disciple's waist, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Senior brother, in fact, this is also an opportunity, if the Ten Thousand Demon Sect comes a few more times, then we will make a lot of money." ”

The host of the Ancient Buddha Temple couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Where do you want to go, this time it is like this, the Ten Thousand Demon Gate is a big reason for the enemy, if all the distraction period monks appear, who can be the enemy, and if they arrange the formation in advance, step by step, what should it do?"

"This?" the chubby monk was speechless.

"What's more, there are too few monks in our ancient Buddhist temple, which is not suitable for hard resistance, if each monk fights alone, he will naturally have an advantage, even if it is a melee, he is not afraid, but if it is really a big fight, it is difficult to say. ”

"Also, junior brother, although you are poisoned, but I can't help you get rid of it, the Jizo Sutra is about enduring all suffering, I don't go to hell who goes to hell, and when you can get rid of it by yourself, the Jizo Sutra will make great progress. ”

"Oh, brother, don't!"