"Come and eat me..."
Fang Xing unfolded his speed, his figure was like lightning, ethereal like a fairy, with the cooperation of two sword demon wings, he avoided impermanence, appeared and disappeared, almost as if he had reached the golden core realm, and his body skills were at the peak. Behind him, four The five monster corpses have grown into seven or eight, roaring endlessly, and the black evil all over them is like seven or eight black whirlwinds chasing after them, even in front of Fang Xing, on the ridge of the roof, in the middle of the road, and inside the broken hall. From time to time, strange corpses rushed out, stalking and blocking him, but they couldn't touch him at all.
At the beginning, Fang Xing was in awe of these monster corpses, but now he suddenly discovered that although these monster corpses collided with great speed, they were evil creatures after all, and they moved bluntly. When dealing with ordinary monks, their evil spirit would affect them , but for Fang Xing, the Dharma Guardian King Kong, the blessing of Buddhism, and the evil spirit are all blocked by the Buddha's light, which can't hurt him at all, and he treats the evil spirit as nothing.
But even so, there were more and more strange corpses behind him, and when it reached more than a dozen, he couldn't help becoming vigilant, knowing that it was almost time, and now he was just relying on his body skills to fight against these strange corpses. Zhou Xuan is like a fly flirting and teasing among a dozen big men. It looks relaxed and comfortable, but in fact there are many dangers. It is not a good thing to be scratched if one is not careful. After all, these monsters are extremely powerful. , Fang Xing picks one and kills one, it's good, two of them have to stop...
"It's almost time for the little monk to enter the hall, I'm going to withdraw..."
Thinking about it, he looked in all directions, and was about to flee back, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he saw a majestic golden light in front of him, like a sun, Slowly moving towards me, startled in my heart, vaguely guessed something, then changed direction, and simply rushed towards the sun, and when I got close, my heart was shocked.
"Om, well, what, ba, me, hum!"
The deep but deafening Sanskrit sound resounded, and the golden light moved slowly.
When I looked closely, it was a pure land monk who I thought had died in the mouth of the strange corpse. At this time, they formed a simple large formation centered on Hui Neng, a disciple of the Buddha in black, and walked forward step by step. Take a step, and the Buddha light on the body of the black-clothed Buddha will light up and spread outward, forming a wave of extremely powerful Buddha light, and the strange corpses that approach them will be forced to retreat outward, and behind them Zhou, that strange corpse is so overwhelming that it makes people's scalp tingle and heart jumping...
"It's that monk again..."
Fang Xinghen's teeth were itchy, and when he took a look, he knew what was going on. Bei Mingxiao and other gods all had injuries on their bodies. It was obvious that they were seriously injured just now, but the reason why they survived was because Borrowing the Buddha's aggregates from that Buddha's body, it turned into a large Brahma formation. This formation is indeed simple, but Huineng's Buddha's aggregates are not insignificant, and he forcibly blocked these monster corpses at a distance of three feet.
This method is similar to his usual way of using the Fengchan Ding as the source of the formation to defend the formation!
"Obviously no cultivation base, but so difficult to deal with..."
Fang Xing gritted his teeth in hatred, there was really nothing he could do about that black-clothed Buddha.
When this guy fell into his hands at the beginning, he really had no cultivation base, and he could bully him as much as he wanted, but now it seems that although he has no cultivation base, his abilities are as good as the sky, and all kinds of chaos are dangerous. There is nothing he can't solve!
If the people on my side just now caught up with the tide of strange corpses, there is really no other way but to set up the Fengchan formation and wait for death in place, but they use the Buddha's accumulation to frighten the monster corpses, then Huineng is like a mobile formation source. As long as the formation remains unchanged and the Buddha's accumulation remains unchanged, then they are simply invincible. In this ancient temple, they can walk sideways...
"Since you are so difficult to deal with, don't blame the young master for being cruel!"
Fang Xing yelled secretly, murderous intent arose in his heart, his eyes gloomy, swept across the big cousin and the black-clothed Buddha.
As for the pure land cultivators, he wished to kill other people quickly, but for the elder cousin and the black-clothed Buddha disciple Huineng, he was not ready to kill, especially if he did it himself, he would be even more distressed , but the form was like this, he had no choice but to make up his mind. He raised the dragon pattern knife, and his feet suddenly accelerated, forming a terrifying straight line, rushing towards the formation abruptly!
"Since you can survive till now, let the young master send you back to the West!"
With a loud shout in his mouth, his prestige reached its peak in an instant.
And behind him, nearly twenty strange corpses roared up to the sky at the same time, chasing him straight over.
This scene, at first glance, looks like he is leading this group of strange corpses to charge.
Rumble!
He rushed close to the big formation, and the dragon pattern fierce knife slashed down fiercely from a distance of more than a hundred feet.
The dreadful knife aura shook the ground out of dense cobweb-like ravines, rushing straight towards the Pure Land cultivator.
"It's that devil again!"
The Pure Land cultivator has just survived a catastrophe. He is guarding his mind, reciting the six-character mantra in a low voice, using the Buddha's Buddha's accumulation to frighten the monster corpses, and walking slowly, but suddenly he heard such a roar, and his heart sank. Shocked, flames would shoot out of his eyes.
It took eight lifetimes of bad luck to provoke such a devil!
Why is there him everywhere
"boom!"
Fo Yin, who was in the front row, shouted angrily in a low voice, clenched his fists, and forcibly took down the saber energy, causing his blood to roll.
This kind of large formation, the most taboo is a scattered formation. If it is normal, it will be fine, but at this time, it is surrounded by strange corpses. If you are not careful, you will be rushed up by the strange corpses. Therefore, even if he knows that his real strength is actually lower than Fang Xing , can only carry this knife hard!
However, it wasn't over yet. After Fang Xing rushed over, he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the strange corpses surrounding the monks in the Pure Land. When he came to the end, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed the last one towards him. He stepped on the strange corpse, and then turned upside down, shooting into the air like a meteor, but the strange corpses chasing after him couldn't stop, and hit their heads on the strange corpses in front of them. In the group, you squeezed me, I squeezed you, but the strange corpses outside the Buddha's light ran into it involuntarily...
Boom!
The force of this impact was so powerful, the pure land cultivator undertook the pressure for a while, the Buddha light was shaken by the impact, everyone fell down, and the simple big formation was smashed by such a collision, the Buddha light shocked The power was much weaker for a while, and countless monster corpses staring at them and salivating, seeing this opportunity, subconsciously rushed towards them, and all of them were facing terrible danger...
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"...
For a moment, except for Foyin and Beiming Qingdi, almost everyone rushed around, leaving Fozi on the spot, seeking to protect themselves first.
"If you form an formation again, the young master will kill you!"
Fang Xing, on the other hand, was gloomy, wandering among the strange corpses, staring at Pure Land and his party.
"Nie Yi, I will tear you to pieces!"
Bei Mingxiao was so annoyed to the extreme, he roared fiercely while resisting the monster corpse with all his might.
"Hehe, do you think I will simply kill you?"
Fang Xing relied on his body skills, hesitated, and said murderously.
At this moment, the cultivators of the Pure Land could no longer care about him, the Brahma Sect formation that had just relied on to deter the monster corpses was broken, and they all immediately fell into the crowd of monster corpses, and not everyone has the ability to be unpredictable With a lot of strange corpses around him, he immediately fell into a bitter battle, especially Beiming Qingdi, in order to protect Buddha, half of his arm had already been scratched to pieces by a strange corpse...
As soon as the devil arrives, the crisis resumes!
In such dangerous situations, some people have even begun to regret being involved in this old Buddhist case!
It was only because they were reminded by the Buddha that they put up the big formation and barely resisted the monster corpse. Now, how can they have the energy to deploy it again? Besides, the devil is at his side, so he won't give them another chance...
The gods and goddesses of the ancient tribes have even begun to feel panic!
"Hey, after all, I still can't stay calm and let nature take its course..."
But at this moment, the black-clothed Buddha who had been sinking like water finally sighed softly, with a look of helplessness on his face, and then he slowly stretched out his hand, pressed it towards the void, and walked wildly around him like a madman. Under the dance of strange corpses, his movements seemed weak and powerless, and beside him, Foyin and Beiming Qingdi were on the left and right, in order to protect him, they were already covered in wounds and blood splattered everywhere...
"Benefactor, you really have demonic nature!"
After the Buddha in black raised his hand, he looked at Fang Xing and said lightly.
"So what? If you have the ability, let the Buddha come and beat me..."
Fang Xing laughed out loud, not taking it seriously.
On the face of the black-clothed Buddha, there was also a faint smile, and he said, "No need!"
After a pause, he said, "I'll fight!"
"Um?"
Fang Xing never expected that he would say this, and he was a little speechless. He knew the ability of this black-clothed Buddha very well, and a real mortal actually opened his mouth to say that he wanted to beat himself? It's not blowing, I can hit him ten times with one finger...
But in the next second, he knew what the black-clothed Buddha meant!
Hui Neng's outstretched hand formed a Buddha seal on his chest when he retracted it, and bowed his head to chant sutras.
At the same time, there were gradually aura fluctuations in his body. In other words, he was already a monk in the spiritual realm.
At this time, he can no longer be called a mortal!
But the more astonishing thing is yet to come. The spiritual energy in his body is fluctuating, and it is increasing at a terrifying speed. The surrounding Buddhas are swelling, like the tide, and in the process, the spiritual energy in his body has increased extremely. Soon, in an instant, it reached a peak, and then the aura changed, and it suddenly turned into a foundation-building aura. At the same time, it was still increasing rapidly without restraint.
"Shua..."
The foundation building aura increased to the extreme, and it changed into the aura of golden core.
However, this has not stopped yet, the Buddha's accumulation is constantly turning around, the aura of golden core on his body is surging, rushing towards his body like a whirlpool, and at the end, it changes completely again, a little golden light shines from his forehead Flying out, it turned into a golden statue standing upright, shocking the endless monster corpses around, just like the Buddha is alive, shining brightly, sitting in the heavens and myriad worlds...
"Yuanying..."
Fang Xing was shocked when he saw this scene, and after a while, he ran away.
"It took eight lifetimes of blood to get into such a thing..."
Fang Xing was wailing in his heart: "Compared with these strange corpses, this is the real monster..."