Five hundred and twentieth eight chapters in the palm of the Buddha
Boom boom boom boom!
The Transformation of Demon is Su Yu's strongest martial arts at present. Once pointed out, the situation is moving.
Above the sky, the black air was filled with the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, and the thunder was surging.
"Boom", "Boom"... dozens of fingers transforming into demons actually barely dispersed the Buddha's light. In front of the Buddha's light, any attack seemed to be futile. Although this was expected, it still shocked Su Yu.
"Amitabha, the donor is indeed a deep seed of demons!" The demon monk recited the Buddha's name, and this time he raised his right hand, a golden light and shadow appeared and slashed towards Su Yu!
His palms were covered with golden light. It was obviously just a skeleton, but there was a golden phantom of his palm!
So strong!
This phantom is filled with pressure and makes people feel unbearable.
"We can't stop this attack!"
Su Yu smiled bitterly on his face. The demon monk's attack was too powerful. Could it be that he was wrong? He was just hiding his strength before.
The phantom of the palm instantly came to Su Yu's sky, carrying the extremely sacred Buddha light. The sea of suffering surging, and countless dead bones inside were shining with the Buddha light, as if they were alive, and they actually made a crying sound, as if they were sad and sounding, and they were always repenting in the sea of suffering.
However, at this moment, a glimmer of light flashed in the ordinary bamboo raft. Then, the unstoppable palm penetrated through the extremely shocked gaze of Su Yu and others!
At this time, the bamboo raft seemed to take them to another space and perfectly avoided this palm.
boom!
That palm immediately made the sea of bitterness roll even more violently, with blood splashing, and countless skeletons turned into powder under this palm, with huge waves surging, dyeing the sky red, and there were skeletons flying in the air, ferocious and terrifying, as if they were in the final carnival.
"Cover your spiritual power all over your body, sit firmly, and never fall down!" Su Yu shouted loudly.
With the surging sea of bitterness, the bamboo raft is like a small boat in the sea, which can only float with the waves and keep rolling.
Some blood splattered on the human body, and suddenly made a "sizzling" erosion sound. If there is no spiritual power protection, it will penetrate the flesh in an instant!
Once you stand unsteadily and fall down the bamboo raft, you will die without life!
Obviously, this monk had no choice but to do anything to himself and others. It seems that once the attack level reaches a certain limit, the bamboo raft will enter another space to avoid this attack.
This bamboo raft seems to be a world of its own. For some reason, it drifts in this sea of suffering. It can be said that it is the only guarantee to gain a foothold in the sea of suffering. It is a blessing in disguise to encounter it.
All things are mutually reborn and restrained. It seems that this bamboo raft is the only thing that restrains the sea of suffering.
"Monster, we can't control the air, but you can't climb the bamboo raft, what can you do to me?" Su Yu was confident and said while stabilizing his body.
"Amitabha, even with such evil things, I must save you today!" The demon monk clasped his hands together, his palms stretched straight in front of him, and his body was actually shrouded in a layer of golden Buddha light, which was extremely majestic.
It was obviously a flesh-free skeleton, but it was covered in Buddha's light. This scene was extremely strange and scary.
"The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm!"
As his voice fell, the sea of bitterness where the bamboo raft was located began to rise continuously, as if there was an extremely huge palm holding it!
A large area of blood was raised, and the surrounding blood fell down. The sea of bitterness actually formed a feat similar to a waterfall, but the water flow of these waterfalls was completely composed of blood!
Hurry!
In this area, blood was roaring wildly, like a beast, rolling constantly in anger.
From a distance, you can find that the raised part is actually a shape similar to a palm.
"Since the donor doesn't want to come down, I will help you!"
The voice of the demon monk was like thunder, and it resounded in everyone's ears.
His palm began to flip slightly, and at the same time, the raised blood sea began to follow his palms and began to change shapes. The two palms seemed to be connected! Not only that, a bamboo raft phantom appeared in the center of the monk's palm!
Crash!
The blood was like a rainbow, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. Su Yu and the other two seemed to be riding a roller coaster, constantly rising and falling. At the highest point, they were even lifted to nearly ten feet, and then fell straight down!
Sizzle!
A large amount of blood was washed over the bamboo raft, and Su Yu could clearly feel the speed of his spiritual power consumption. If he could not be replenished, he would consume all his spiritual power in just half an hour!
So terrible!
Su Yu couldn't help but take a breath in his heart. Needless to say, the terrifying sea of blood was the terrifying monk who could control the sea of blood with his own hands and stir up waves at will, which was terrifying.
The bamboo raft is originally small, and three people can only barely move. Now, under such large-scale fluctuations, it is difficult to stand unsteadily. If you are not careful, you will fall into the sea of suffering.
"Amitabha, there are so many sufferings in the world. Why should the donor be persistent? Give up resistance and will naturally reach the other side!" The demon monk said while controlling the surging blood, looking earnest, "Just like this wave of bitter sea, instead of fighting desperately, it is better to let go and get liberation directly!"
"Shut up!" Su Yu looked cold, but his eyes were shining. "It is a cowardly act. I like to fight with the sky, the earth, people, and ghosts and gods. This is the joy of life!"
"Demon obstacles, demon obstacles! The donor is trapped in the demon obstacles and can no longer extricate himself. Let me help you!" As he spoke, the demon monk's palm flipped more frequently, and the height of the sea of blood was even higher than that. Su Yu and the other two were like rootless duckweed, and could only sway with the waves in the storm. While struggling, it seemed that they would be destroyed at any time.
The only thing that is thankful is that the quality of this bamboo raft is surprisingly good. No matter how the sea of blood surges, it will never turn over. It will always float tightly against the sea of blood. Su Yu and the other two just hold on to the bamboo raft tightly.
However, in this case, they have to stabilize their bodies and resist the erosion of blood, which is extremely painful and there is no time to replenish their spiritual power.
"All appearances are false, and you can be liberated only by letting go..."
At the same time, the Buddha singing of the demon monk constantly echoed in the void, majestic and solemn, affecting people's minds, making people irritable and decadent.
"Brother Yu, what should I do? I can't hold it anymore." Shuang'er's hand tightly grasped the bamboo raft, looked at Su Yu, bit her lip and insisted, and said.
"It's okay, I will think of a solution." Su Yuqiang calmed down and comforted him.
His mind changed rapidly. At present, the biggest plug-in on him is the system. What can help him in this situation?
There should be, there must be...
Thank you Xiao Huihui for the reward of 2 sets of 1888 book coins. Thank you for your support. Your support is my motivation. I will continue to write it~~~
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!