Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 1800: Battle of Buddha and Demon

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Monk Miaoxiu described himself in a state of distress, covered in blood, but apparently he was not fatally injured. At this moment, the flames of battle were raging in his eyes, and he performed the [Samadhi Mind-Shaman Brahma Demon Kungfu], the huge Buddha-faced golem devoured the coefficient of the incoming magic flames, and his skills were denied. The jet-black blood flowing on his body suddenly stopped, and his whole body vibrated suddenly.

Sun Kun suddenly shouted excitedly: "The monk is good at kung fu!"

Meng Yuanyun also shrank behind Monk Miaoxiu, and said in surprise: "Master, you are amazing, I never thought that your kung fu could restrain the magic kung fu..."

Monk Miaoxiu's complexion was heavy, and he said in a deep voice: "The little monk just discovered it by luck, but the [Samadhi Mind-Look Brahma and Demon Art] is based on the Buddha's heart, and the Buddhist teachings of the little monk are not comparable to that of Abbot Wunian, and it is difficult to compete against the demons against the sky. His magic power, from now on, if he swallows seven or eight more magic flames, it will reach its limit..."

Sun Kun was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What if it surpasses the suppression of Buddhism?"

Monk Miaoxiu's face froze, and he said with difficulty: "At that time... I am afraid that the little monk will lose his mind and become a demon from the Buddha!"

Sun and Meng were taken aback. They saw three more magic flames attacking and being swallowed by the Buddha-faced golem again. Monk Miaoxiu's face flashed red and his momentum increased greatly, but his forehead was already sweating, and he couldn't help yelling that something was wrong.

"Not good! Vimo is here!" Sun Kun exclaimed, and when he raised his eyes, Vimo was like a demon god, walking slowly towards the three of them with his eyes full of Xiyi divine light.

"Little monk, this skill of yours is born out of the 'Colorful Exquisite Relic'!?" Vimo Nitian said with rare excitement, obviously interested in this kind of Buddhist skills that can counter his own magic skills.

"Amitabha, the Demon Lord has good eyesight." Monk Miaoxiu replied neither humble nor overbearing, but his palms were already sweating.

[Samadhi Mind-Shadow Brahma Magic Art] Although you can plunder the magic art for your own use, if you do it yourself, you can still easily tear him into pieces.

"Great, great. Interesting, interesting." Vimo Nitian stood still thirty feet away from the three of them, and said coldly: "Hand over this exercise, and I will let you go."

Monk Miaoxiu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Pimo Nitian would be so interested in this exercise, but he still said bluntly: "The Demon Venerable is thinking too much, the little monk died to protect the Dharma, and he deserves to die, the Demon Venerable should give up such unrealistic idea."

"Interesting." Vimo smiled darkly against the sky, and said lightly: "I'll take you back, I don't worry if you don't explain the exercises."

As soon as the voice fell, the flames on Vimo Nitian's body rose, and his whole body disappeared in a cloud of black smoke.

Monk Miaoxiu's face changed drastically, and he shouted to Sun and Meng behind him: "His target is me, you guys go away!"

call-

In an instant, the height of the three people's heads was five feet high, the black smoke shrank, and the vicious demon was already approaching.

This flash of movement is beyond ordinary people's imagination, and it is impossible for Sun and Meng to get rid of it. When they are in danger, the three of them have to take action at the same time, trying to resist the demon king's approach.

Peng!

There was a loud noise, Sun and Meng fell on their backs, and they were forced to the ground by an aura that came from nowhere. They couldn't even move a finger. The image shattered at the same time, the real body of Monk Miaoxiu was grabbed by the throat by the invisible big hand, lifted into the air, and slowly moved in front of Vimo Nitian.

Monk Miaoxiu's painful face was less than a foot away from Vimo Nitian, only to hear the abyss-like evil and gloomy voice, as if piercing through the eardrums, appearing directly in the mind, and said in a dark voice: "Hmph, little Monk, I don’t know if your skin has the toughness of a Wunian bald donkey... Hahaha... "

Just as Monk Miaoxiu was about to refute, there was a sudden force that almost broke his neck bone.

At the same moment, amidst the wild laughter of Vimo, the violent air pressure fell to the ground fiercely, Sun and Meng groaned at the same time. Couldn't even breathe.

Vimo said coldly: "Little monk, just watch, your two friends will be crushed alive in front of you because of your arrogance..."

Well!

The coercion suddenly escalated again, both Sun and Meng spat out a mouthful of blood, all internal organs suffered internal injuries, and they were about to be crushed into meatloaf by the demon against the sky.

At this moment, a huge force descended from the sky, carrying unparalleled energy, shining a golden light all around.

Monk Miaoxiu was watching it, and was suddenly shocked beyond description by the vision in front of him.

Vimo turned his head in amazement, and a huge mountain-like Buddha's palm fell from the sky and patted him straight!

Um!

Mozun's eyes flashed, and with a stern shout, the flames shot up into the sky, pointing towards the palm of the Buddha's palm that was shining golden in the sky!

boom-

In an instant, a huge shock spread throughout the entire mountain!

Spinning wildly, the smoke and dust billowed!

Within a radius of ten miles, thousands of towering trees that had already been corroded were destroyed like rotten wood, and the ruins of the Great Zen Temple collapsed instantly under the pressure.

When the magic flames flew up again, and Vima slowly rose to a height of ten feet against the sky, on the glazed hall on the top of the mountain in the distance, a huge Buddha statue fifty feet high floated in the void, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the sky and the earth were golden.

A Buddha's palm spread out a hundred feet away in front of him. Sun Kun, Meng Yuanyun and Miaoxiu were lying on the Buddha's palm, and were gently lifted back to the top of the mountain by the Buddha's palm.

Zen Master Wu Nian's empty Sanskrit voice slowly came from the top of the mountain: "Vi Mo is against the sky, how can I take away my Buddhist disciples if you want?"

Vimo laughed wildly against the sky, and said wildly: "Wu Nian Bald Donkey, do you think that you can beat me by driving the 'Colorful Exquisite Relic'? Even if you challenge the whole temple of the Great Chan Temple, you can never stop me from becoming a martial artist!" Supreme!"

"Amitabha, Vishana is against the heavens. Today, our Great Zen Temple will fight to the death with you..."

"Okay!" Vimo slowly floated towards the top of the mountain against the sky, and said sharply: "Then today is the day I exterminate Buddha."

As soon as the words fell, Vimo soared against the sky and disappeared into the boundless black clouds.

In an instant, black clouds rolled down the mountain, facing the glazed hall shining with infinite Buddha light and the huge Tathagata Buddha statue fifty feet high and low in the void.

"Namo Amitabha!"

In the square on the top of the mountain, five hundred great arhats proclaimed the Buddha's name in unison, and the energy of the whole body gathered on the top of the head, showing the light of the Buddha in the prosperous age. At the same time, the five hundred great arhats opened their hands together and pushed towards the sky—

The Tathagata Buddha statue in the void also held the sky with both palms, and blasted straight at the boundless black clouds in the sky.

The sky and the earth darkened suddenly, and the boundless black cloud suddenly shrank towards the center, forming an extremely small black spot in an instant, and then the black spot smashed down with boundless pressure. Within the entire range of Canglong Mountain, the air pressure was Suddenly strengthened ten thousand times, except for the glazed hall on the top of the mountain, all the buildings collapsed.

The black spot rubbed against the air and ignited a huge fire. From a distance, it looked like a huge meteor that flew down from nine days away, smashing towards the last line of defense of the Great Chan Temple with unparalleled power.