Chapter 228 God's might is like a prison cutting Huikong
The two of them fought with Baihui Dajiao in Xuanyue Buddha Land, but for everyone, it was actually a matter of a moment.
In everyone's eyes, the girl Yue Chan shook her palm and pushed it out. The next moment, Su Muzhe disappeared. In another moment, Su Muzhe suddenly appeared in front of the world, but lost the fierce flames.
The original black cassock turned into the simplest monk's robe. The skeleton Buddhist beads in their hands turned into sandalwood Buddhist beads. They no longer had evil appearances, but instead became kind-hearted, clasped their hands together, and stood behind the Yuechan girl.
It seemed like the old monk Yizhi had transformed into a green fish roe back then.
In the eyes of everyone, Su Muzhe was also transformed by the Yuechan female nun using a similar method.
The cultivators' eyes were so angry that they were in tears. Nixia killed the Buddhist cultivators who stopped him with hatred. She wanted to fight, but was stopped by the Taoist Taoist of the Blood Corpse.
"As long as his spiritual light is gone, it is possible to restore it repeatedly. There is still a chance. Don't be impulsive. You are no match for the female nun Yue Chan. This Buddhist teaching is too weird. I'm afraid you will be on the list."
Another fight on the side also turned out to be a result. Monk Jialan was subdued by Monk Huikong with the Lion Method.
In an instant, Monk Jialan seemed to have been aging for countless years. Master Huikong washed away all his qi and blood with Buddhism. Now he has become extremely weak, old and broken the Dharma, and even destroying his life.
The old monk, who was hunched over and was at the peak of the Killing Dan, was stepped on by Huikong's back.
Master Huikong wanted to test, but he also heard what the Taoist said in the Blood Corpse, fearing that Su Muzhe would really have a magical light that would be immortal and would turn into a demon again.
"Amitabha, today I will wash away your sinful body!"
The great monk took action, and there was a lion roar in the void, and the dazzling Buddha light penetrated into one of the old monk's arms.
The energy and blood that had been refined by slaughtering the people dissipated, and the blood, bones, and even some souls turned into annihilation powder under the tempering of the Buddha's light.
He became older, his lips trembled, but he could only make a vague sound, and even his soul became chaotic, like a baby who was confused, about to face death, but he was indifferent and could not even resist.
While Master Huikong took action, he looked at Su Muzha with his eyes burning.
From beginning to end, Su Mu covered his eyes and nose, looked at his heart, looked compassionate and indifferent, and did not even have any fluctuations in his soul, let alone a sign of taking action.
At this point, the destruction of Monk Jialan made everyone feel relieved that Su Muzhe had really been transformed.
Nixia and others were sad, and the blood corpse Taoist looked even more ugly. No one expected that the situation of the Gods would become a strange road to this day. This place turned into a Buddhist pure land. They had no chance of escaping, and they would be killed, put on the list, or even imprisoned by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, turning into a strange existence, and even deprived of the opportunity to become a god.
Terrifying fluctuations kept rising on everyone, and they wanted to fight to the death!
In the void, a large area of Mr. Su who was watching the battle had already left.
Many demon Taoist elders were shaking their heads and lamenting the fall of a generation of Taoist sons, which was a pity for Su Mu to block here.
However, the old man from the sect like Chunyang Sect was smiling grimly at this moment, as if he was getting avenged with great revenge.
Master Yizhi shook his fat head: "Let them go on the road!"
While speaking, Yizhi, Huikong, Yuechan and even Su Muzhe all set off together.
They are ready to take action and send Nixia and others on the way!
Even Su Muzhe took action, and everyone felt a sense of sadness, but before this emotion could burst out, something suddenly happened!
The girl Yue Chan slapped her palm, and the Buddha light handkerchief was rolled up behind her, but she rushed towards the unprepared Monk Huikong!
Su Muzhe took a step forward, and the bronze frame in the distance returned immediately. The two dragons roared together to stop the Fangu monk who wanted to take action, while Su Muzhe himself shook the Lihen Banner and rushed towards the Master Yizhi!
puff!
Even at the moment of taking action, Master Huikong was still guarded against Su Muzhe, so he stood close to the female nun Yuechan. In his opinion, Su Muzhe might be immortal, but there was absolutely no problem with the female nun Yuechan. They had practiced Buddhism together for hundreds of years, and later ascended the position of Buddhist sons together. They were real geniuses and would not be eroded by the demonic path.
But the Yue Chan Niang's state is very strange at this moment. After taking action, his eyes flashed with scarlet eyes, and greed, anger, ignorance and other emotions were all revealed on his face.
The Buddha's light handkerchief is also an ancient treasure. It rolls behind Master Huikong, emitting the aura of Sumeru, blocking the monk's retreat.
As soon as he made a move, Master Huikong was injured and vomited blood from his mouth.
The fierce flames here are even worse than before. The "Dragon and Elephant Picture of Demons" is manifested behind him. The thirty-three-day God-Locking Formation penetrates the void and imprisons the retreat of Master Yizhi. The Kingdom of God is opened in the palm of Zique Yinling. Countless holy spirits recite unknown scriptures in the country of God. The sound of chaotic whispers came from the ears of Master Yizhi, disturbing his state of mind, destroying his Buddhism, and even bewitching his heart of Tao!
The whisper of the Holy Spirit is just an introduction, but it makes the devil that Master Yizhi suppressed before again surge in his mind.
The scenes of fighting with Su Muzhe several times, the precepts that Su Muzhe broke and the practice that he destroyed one by one.
This person... was supposed to be his lifelong enemy, but Master Yizhi felt that he was just a stumbling block out of thin air.
Before he could take action, Master Yizhi had already had the intention to leave.
After a moment of dazed kung fu, the silver-white chain pierced the arm of Master Yizhi.
The monk gritted his teeth tightly.
Bang--!
Immediately, my arms were wrapped around my chains and collapsed, turning into blood mist. The scarlet blood mist wrapped around the body of Master Yizhi and turned into a blood-red afterimage of lightning. Su Muzhai's eyes flashed with thunder, and even saw Master Yizhi crushing an ancient jade talisman in his hand.
The flowing light cut through the void, broke free from the God-locking Formation, escaped into the void, and disappeared.
Su Muzhe was not taking action, but finally came to the realm of the elixir. Without the protection of some treasures, the void was not their battlefield.
"Where are the soldiers of Daoxu?"
"exist!"
Su Muzhai's long hair flew, and his hoarse voice resounded throughout the world.
"The ten death-shaking formation!"
"Here!"
"Where are the practitioners of Xuanlong Temple?"
Nixia and others showed joyful expressions on their faces.
"exist!"
"Transfer to the Daozi order of my deity to surround and kill Master Huikong!"
Heaven and earth change color!
Xuanyue, corpse soul, Zique Yin Ling, Luo Tian Wuxu Realm...
In an instant, all kinds of magical powers were sprinkled out, as if the bright world had arrived. Even many old men, divine lights appeared in their eyes, and they could not see the changes on the battlefield clearly in such explosive magic power.
Four or five breaths passed, and the mana storm gradually dissipated.
There is a lion roaring sadly in the plain.
Chapter completed!