Four hundred and sixtieth chapters major Shura cymbals
Third update
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The top of the mountain was cut off several meters out of thin air, and a small basin was sunk. Han Yun lay on the ground with all his might, not knowing life and death. Master Ruoku landed on the mountain and was on guard with vigilance. Judging from the competition just now, this person's spiritual power cultivation is not inferior to himself.
"Die?" Ruoku could not feel Han Yun's breath, and couldn't help but walk a few steps closer. A wisp of spiritual consciousness swept over. A sea of blood-colored flowers suddenly appeared in front of him, and the bright red colored connecting the sky to the earth, endless. Ruoku's heart was so terrified that the sea of divine shook suddenly, and the Buddha's light appeared on his body, and he flew back and retreated quickly.
Han Yun, who had lost his breath, pounced on like a ghost. Jedi Zihuang suddenly spurted out, and a purple light suddenly appeared. Although Ruoku reacted very quickly, he was still affected by the illusion of the other side flower. He retreated quickly, his speed was slightly slower than Han Yun. He was swept by Jedi Zihuang. The light of the body-protecting Buddha was quickly burned, and he screamed in an instant, and a sudden punch was punched out. A golden "卍" condensed out of thin air, resisting the purple fire.
Han Yun was not feeling well at this time, and his bones all over his body seemed to be dispersed. If he couldn't get over this opportunity, he would definitely die if he arrived at him later. So Han Yun gritted his teeth and tried his best to urge Jedi Zihuang to press over.
Zen Master Ruoku's face turned yellow, and his body was filled with Buddha light. The "名" symbol emitted a brilliant golden light, rotating whirling, barely resisting the Jedi Zihuang. However, the area was slowly shrinking. The fist that stretched forward actually sizzled oil in the high temperature. A smell of burnt meat spread out. Finally, even the bones were exposed, and the fist was charred. However, Ruoku ignored it and still supported it tightly. He knew that as long as he held on for a while, when Junior Brother Ruoyu arrived, victory would belong to him.
Han Yun was also in a difficult position to attack at this time, and he continued to attack. He couldn't handle the powerful old monk for a while. He saw that another old monk was about to arrive. But he couldn't do it if he wanted to put away the Jedi Zihuang and escape. The Ruoku Bald Donkey was obviously already desperate. As long as he put away the Jedi Zihuang, the "名" seal would definitely take the opportunity to call him.
"Amita Buddha!" With a loud Buddha's name, a golden light suddenly appeared above his head. Old monk Ruoyu appeared in the sky with the Buddha's light. He formed a handprint on his chest with both hands. The same golden "天" hit Han Yun's back with the wind and thunder.
In desperation, Han Yun waved his hand and slapped it out, and a colorful brilliance shone out, facing the brilliant "天".
Pang!
Han Yun, who had already suffered heavy internal injuries, finally vomited blood under the attack on both sides. Jedi Zihuang suddenly slipped back into Han Yun's body. As soon as Jedi Zihuang retreated, the "名" seal followed him like a shadow and hit Han Yun's chest.
"If you don't die, you will have to peel off your skin!" Han Yun shouted inwardly, and was about to take this blow, a warm current suddenly came from his chest! The "shock" hit his chest, knocking Han Yun down the mountain. He thought at least he would shatter his sternum, but Han Yun found that he was not hurt at all. Han Yun didn't even think about it, and the Eight Treasures Glazed Tower, which had been upgraded to the top-grade mysterious weapon, buzzed out.
The guy from the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower immediately took Han Yun into the tower's body, turned into a ball of golden light, and drilled into the woods below extremely slippery.
"Amitabha!" Zen Master Ruoyu chanted the Buddha's name high, and the golden Zen staff appeared out of thin air, long in the wind, and knocked down with a staff with a momentum that ruined the world.
boom!
With a loud noise, the golden hundred-foot Zen Staff flattened a low-high mountain peak, swept it horizontally, and instantly swept down hundreds of trees. The momentum was really scary. The eight-treasure glass tower burst out and continued to escape like drunkenness. The staff just now obviously had hit it.
call!
The Baizhang Zen Staff hit the ground again, and the Eight Treasures Glazed Tower Treasure was filled with energy, and moved away with energy. It barely avoided the powerful blow of the Zen Staff, but was still swept by the Qi and flew into the sky.
Master Ruoku's hand flashed with light, and two more flying cymbals were thrown into the sky, shouting: "Om Mani Pame Hum, Feng!"
Two flying cymbals were made of golden light and flew towards the Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower. They grew in the wind, and they suddenly joined together one after another, sealing the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower between the two flying cymbals.
when!
With a clear sound, the slogans and audacity were ten miles away, and the two flying cymbals were tightly fitted without leaving any gap. Ruoku and Ruoyu finally captured Han Yun, and Ruoku breathed a sigh of relief. Ruoku waved his hand to the cymbal that had been synthesized into a flying saucer. The size of the cymbal immediately shrank into the size of the palm, and flew back to Ruoku's hand.
"Amitabha!" Ruoyu proclaimed the Buddha's name, looked at the magic weapon on Ruoku's palm, and his eyes showed envy. This great Shura cymbal is a mid-level magic weapon, and was given to Ruoku by an old antique in the sect. It was very powerful. Even the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would be trapped in it.
Ruoku's right hand was shining with Buddha's light, and the wound that was burned to the point of exposing his finger bones gradually healed. When his cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage, his body organs had initially possessed the ability to regenerate, and as long as the parts that were not injured too much or were life-threatening, they could gradually grow back.
"Senior brother, it's important. We will take the person back to the mountain gate and leave it to the leader to decide!" Ruoyu said.
"Well, without further ado, let's go back to the sect right away!" Ruoku nodded his bald head. The two were about to set off. A white light floated from the sky and arrived in front of the two in the blink of an eye. The person came was a woman in white, with a silver moon and a bright starry eyes. Tingting stood in the air, with her snow-white fox fur, with her ice and snowy skin, and a Autumn Water God. The woman in white didn't say a word, and her body naturally exuded the majesty of a superior, with a slightly dark face, and she blocked her coldly in front of the two.
Ruoku and Ruoyu felt a stern in his heart, this woman's cultivation might not be low, and the person who came was not good, so she couldn't help but concentrate and be cautious.
"Amitabha Buddha, why did the female donor block the way?" Ruoyu clasped his hands and shouted the Buddha's name, and asked kindly.
The woman in white was Xuan Yue who followed Han Yun all the way. She was thrown away by Han Yun in Nanyuan City. She looked in the city several times and couldn't see Han Yun. She also said that the bad guy had sneaked out of the city. She had learned from Bai Qi that Han Yun's purpose was to rush to the ancient island of Netherworld to save people. She was worried that she did not return to Huashenwu with Grandma Sun and others, and walked behind Han Yun. So Xuan Yue left Nanyuan City and drove north for several hours, but she didn't catch up. Later, she thought about it and felt something was wrong, so she returned to Nanyuan City. She happened to meet Elder Mo and others. When she heard the description, Xuan Yue knew that the cloaked man was undoubtedly Han Yun, so she quickly left the city to chase him, which just stopped Ruoku and Ruoyu.
"Let me go!" Xuan Yue said two words lightly, with a kind of majesty in her tone. Ruoku and Ruoyu looked at each other, and Ruoku said in a deep voice: "Is the girl and that person in the same group?"
Chapter completed!