The Zen master let out a scream. He didn't expect Su Xing to release such a monster. He was pierced by the poisonous light without any preparation, and his body was cold. He immediately had the idea of running away, but the twisted monster grew limbs and arms. Just grabbed the Zen master and opened his mouth wide. The Zen master seemed to have seen the most terrifying scene in the world.
With a distorted expression and a yell, countless basilisk insects gushed out from the monster, eating up Master Xing Haiqi in an instant.
nausea.
Su Xing felt a little nauseous.
This monster is none other than the original ten thousand year bewitch; after getting the ten thousand year bewitch unintentionally, because the ten thousand year bewitch was too ferocious, Su Xing never wanted to use it, but let An Su Wen refined some pills to feed them, but even so, the ten thousand year bewitch was growing extremely strong, if he didn't know that the sea of bitterness could not be contaminated by karma, Su Xing would not want to take out the ten thousand year bewitch Yes, after all, it is really demeaning, and it has confirmed the reputation of the purple thunder devil.
The Wannian Gumo let out a bad-smelling chewing sound, and was crushing the relic of the Zen master.
The remaining three Zen masters were full of anger.
"You devil! You must die today!"
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want by relying on the Buddha." Su Xing sneered, and the ten thousand year Gu Demon howled loudly. It seemed that the food was quite delicious, and he looked at the other three patriarchs and even Chan Xin and others with all eyes.
Su Xing secretly slapped a dozen divine thoughts on this open-mouthed ten thousand-year-old bewitch.
Knowing the identities of Wu Siyou and the others, the ten thousand year old Gu Demon has been quite honest.
"Su Xing, this is..." Qingci covered her mouth, a little pale.
"The monk is to blame, no one else is to blame." Wu Siyou was indifferent, Tianshangxing glanced at Chan Xin intentionally, wondering what this Tianguxing's attitude was when he saw Su Xing showing the Ten Thousand Years Bewitch, after all, how could Su Xing know? This is still to help them tide over the sea of suffering.
What made Wu Siyou gratified was that Tian Guxing had a clear distinction between love and hatred, but his eyes were a little disgusted at the ugly ten thousand-year bewitch, but she couldn't be blamed. Except for Su Wen, other people respect and stay away from this ten thousand year old bewitch.
The remaining three Xinghai cultivators acted immediately.
The Buddha's light and magic weapon came out again.
With a wave of his sleeves, the true spirit of the Earth Book, "Hou Tu", first blocked the monk's supernatural powers with the Earth Method "Pure Land Flowing Smoke", and then followed up with a number of spells from the Earth Spirit Book.
The ten-thousand-year bewitch raised its wings, and in the endless black sea of bitterness, the black ten-thousand-year bewitch merged into one body. It was seen wantonly sucking in the endless sea of bitterness, and the poisonous light, poisonous ants and poisonous insects from its body let out wantonly.
The remaining three are the abbots of the major sects after all. The ancestor-like Xinghai cultivation base, magic weapons, and supernatural powers are not to be underestimated.
At this time, the Wannian Gu Demon attacked the Zen master of Ming Wangzong.
However, the Zen master of King Ming's Tantric Sect did not rush. He sacrificed the nine-ringed Zen staff, and the dharma body of King Ming appeared, and the golden claws pointed at the Wannian Bewitch. .
Seeing the entangled ten-thousand-year voodoo, Master Ming Wang Tantric Master recited mantras and aimed at Su Xing, wishing to make Su Xing cramp. As soon as the Buddha's words surged, several supernatural powers killed Su Xing.
"You can't make a move." Su Xing said sternly like an order.
"You poor monk, let's see how long you can resist." Ming Wang Tantric Master sneered.
The Sea of Suffering restricted Su Xing and others from taking action and gave him a great opportunity. The Zen master's eyes were vicious and he cast all his magic power.
Su Xing couldn't get rid of the killing karma, so he had to rely on his body skills to avoid it.
The Buddha's light swallowed and let go, and kept shooting towards Su Xing. Once it was caught, the consequences would be unimaginable. Fortunately, Su Xing had a mind like a mirror and had the gossip escape method. The almost imaginable reaction dodges.
Zen Master Wang Zong of the Ming Dynasty became more and more frightened of the opponent's methods as he fought.
Su Xing even avoided it a few times, but he was a little bored.
Roar!
Suddenly, the sky roared.
The Zen master was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly saw that the golden-winged roc transformed by his Daming King Jiuhuan Zen staff was suppressed by the ten thousand year bewitch, and the ten thousand year bewitch was suppressed by the poisonous light all over his body, like a big black hole , Not only that, sucking countless seas of bitterness made the Wannian Gumo look more fierce, and the martial arts arm with weird limbs grabbed the golden-winged roc, and then strangled it.
"not good!"
The Zen master vomited blood, and when he saw that his talisman was about to break, he was shocked.
Hastily formed the Buddhist seal, and played it again and again.
The golden-winged roc was struggling to die, and when it caught on with its claws, it tore open one of the Wannian Gumo's arms. The Wannian Gumo opened its fangs and bit its neck.
Two terrifying behemoths rolled and fought in the air.
"what!"
Zen Master Ming Wangzong vomited blood, and the golden-winged roc was finally shattered. The nine-ringed Zen staff was turned into black powder by the ten thousand-year bewitch. unknown.
The ten-thousand-year Gu Demon roared and roared and focused on the remaining two Zen masters.
The two Zen masters were only at the early stage of Xinghai, and they had already wanted to run away when Su Xing took out the magic weapon "Houtu". Just kidding, what kind of monk has a life, and they are all like floating clouds in the sky to them However, one's own life is the most important thing. On the contrary, it is not a bad thing for their sect to compete in the Buddhist kingdom if there is one less eminent monk.
At this time, seeing that the Zen master of Ming Wangzong was also defeated, the two of them no longer hesitated, set up the Buddha's light and fled, and soon escaped from the sea of suffering.
The siege of the five great Xinghai patriarchs was broken before Su Xing and the others made a move. I'm afraid no one would believe it.
The rare Wannian Gu Demon was very satisfied, patted his chest, ignored the torn arm, and showed off to his master. Su Xing waved his hand, let it enter the astral gem, and put away the book of land, and let the book of the earth transform into a true spirit, and the land of the earth also lost a lot of star power.
"Say what you want to say." Su Xing smiled wryly.
Celadon smiled and shook his head and seemed to have recovered.
"This is also predestined." Chan Xin took a deep breath, staring at the far shore, stopped talking, and flew towards it.
At this moment, Chan's heart suddenly stiffened, his pupils dilated, and he began to tremble. Wu Siyou and Qingci also experienced the same symptoms. The pain is unbearable.
The eighth bitterness of the sea of bitterness... the five yins are flaming.
The five yins are blazing but powerful, the five senses seem to be deprived, the vast world disappears, and all around is full of frightening darkness.
Su Xing immediately circulated the extremely true method.
Suddenly at this moment, I suddenly heard a roar, like a bird singing, and when I opened my eyes, I was shocked.
The sea of bitterness washed away, and a monk rushed out. Seeing that his cassock was torn apart, he was in a state of distress, and his claws were like eagles and pengs. He was the Zen master of King Ming's Esoteric School.
"Go to hell, Lu Zhishen, hahahaha!"
At this moment, Chan Xin was in the midst of suffering, and she had no time to move.
Regardless of whether Chan Xin is attacking or defending at this time, as long as she fights with him, she will lose her qualifications, and Chan Xin's expression is also very cold.
In the nick of time, at the next moment, Su Xing's figure was like a gust of cold wind. Without any hesitation, he suddenly burst out and rushed out, completely ignoring the earth-shattering aura and offensive of the Zen Master of Ming Wang Tantric School. Su Xing's super conscious With a dodge, he crossed several feet of space and came to the side of Zen Master Ming Wangzong. Without saying a word, he directly slashed across with his sword!
From the edge of the sword came a power that was colder than ever!
At such a critical juncture, how could Su Xing have any reservations? He unleashed his power without thinking, and slashed down with a simple sword, but he was no longer as good as before. Chop, there was a light sound in the air, as if something had broken, a clear black line immediately followed the leg, drawing a complete trajectory.
His complexion changed drastically, and there was no time to react. In a panic, the Zen Master protected his body with both hands, his arms were like shields, and the Buddha's light was released. The golden ripples suddenly surged like a sea tide, and a clearly visible edge suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Husband!"
"Mr. Su!"
Wu Siyou and Qingci called out at the same time, the former was full of worry, while the latter was surprised.
"Dapeng King Ming Slash!" Zen Master Ming Wang launched a blow with all his strength, and it collided with the black and weirdness brought by Su Xing's sword without any fancy.
"Crack!"
The crisp cracking sound came out again, and there was no violent reaction as expected.
Su Xing's sword looks plain but it is extremely powerful. The so-called Dapeng Mingwang Zhan can't stand Su Xing's attack at all. The opponent's light red Buddha's light defense is easily broken like an egg shell, and the dark trajectory is like a black hole. The lightning in the middle is fleeting. The strong wind around the two suddenly blew up, and in the strong wind, the Zen master staggered back.
But Zen Master Ming Wangzong was almost fanatical, and he spread his arms like a roc spreading its wings.
The escape method is fast to the extreme.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Su Xing's face showed incomparable indifference.
"You asked for it!"
His body was still in the air, his footsteps flicked freely, and the strong wind was blowing in all directions, without any fancy or superfluous movements!
Su Xing spread out his hands directly, and twelve natal flying swords flew out.
These flying swords became stronger and sharper after being warmed by Tang Lianxin. The twelve flying swords were like golden dragons, tearing open the vast sea of bitterness, turning into attacks with pure killing intent and circling around the Zen master, suddenly hanging upside down like a galaxy, strangled.
cut!
"impossible!"
The Zen master was shocked.
"Can't make a move!" Chan's heart was also moved, and she hurriedly made a move to get ahead of Su Xing.
But tear the sky faster.
Dazzling golden rays of light bloomed, drawing a beautiful arc in the air around the Zen Master, passing by the man's neck, and the big head immediately rose up with the light, and rolled away into the air.
The three women were dumbfounded.
Far away, on the other side.
The boy with yellow eyebrows opened his eyes and spoke lightly.
"There is a man who has lost the qualification to meet the Holy Ancestor!"