The ancient mirror, the demon monk possessed by Amitabha Buddha, flew into the air with a grinning laugh, and rushed towards me.
The palms of Amitabha, who seemed to be able to shake the sky, slammed over me fiercely!
The big day Tathagata and the many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the realm of the Buddha's kingdom are being controlled by the magical powers of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Association, and they are unable to protect me. They are no longer able to protect themselves. They can only watch my Amitabha, who is about to be radiated with fierce flames. Give a hit, the end is absolutely miserable.
However, I stared at the ancient mirror that was approaching at high speed. I couldn't move my body. After a sneer, I started to chant and cast spells.
The incantation that urges Fengshen Fei Lianxiang to speak only has three thousand words, and the rhythm is extremely demanding when it is read. The way the mana is operated within the body is not bad, as long as there is a little bit of it. If something goes wrong, then there is no way to spur success.
The most important thing is that massive amounts of energy need to be mobilized for support. If it is not for the soul stone core, then even if you control the usage, you can only sigh.
Under the circumstances, I now meet all the requirements, and because of my mind comprehending the power against the sky, I actually mastered the ancient demon god Fei Lian Dharma in the second book, which can be said to be a great fortune.
Otherwise, how to fight against the desperate ancient mirror
I don't even know that my mouth can be so neat? The 3,000-character mantra was chanted in an instant, the complex fingertips were pinched, and the mana was in place. Even if the core of another soul stone was scrapped, I did not feel distressed. In order to stimulate the world, I paid a certain amount. The price is acceptable.
"The demon god's method is very clean, now."
I also pointed to the ancient mirror that flew up at just one point.
"Om, click, click."
The space cracked like a mirror. This time it was not an energy vortex, but a pitch-black space crack.
The weird wind came from behind the crack in the space, and the whining sound was like hundreds of millions of evil spirits roaring crazily. Only this terrible movement could make the unscrupulous mage lose the soul.
The look of the ancient mirror that flew halfway through was stiff, commanding Amitabha's Dharma image to stagnate in the air, looking suspiciously at the cracks in the space, with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face.
"what's the situation?"
Gu Jing said three words, which is considered a gaffe, and he rarely has such a performance because of his ability.
Far away
, Li Mubin and Mother-in-law who wanted to besie Jiang Zhao were shocked and inexplicably stopped and looked over.
Jiang Zhao, who was waving flags and covered in blood, couldn't believe it and watched.
Even the red-eyed White Fang Tang and the people in black had stopped subconsciously, and they all realized that something big had happened.
A figure walked out slowly from behind a crack in the space. It was an old man wearing a dark gray robe with a serious expression and snow-white hair.
His height is only one meter and seven meters tall, the target board is straight, and the white beard under the jaw is two feet long, almost reaching the abdomen.
He has cow ears and hemp shoes on his feet, empty-handed, and there is no energy fluctuation on his body, but the eyes of the white-haired old man are too terrifying, and there are no pupils inside. If you look carefully, it looks like a galaxy universe.
He walked in the void unhurriedly, but Gu Jing was frightened.
After a whistling sound, the imperial envoy Amitabha flew backwards. At the same time, the ten thousand Buddhas who were crushing the realm of the Buddha's kingdom abandoned their opponents and rushed to the ancient mirror. The thousands of Buddhas were among the three tallest Buddhas. Under the leadership, the three layers inside and outside three layers guarded the ancient mirror in the center.
He showed the attitude of facing an enemy.
"Senior Gu Jing, what's wrong?"
Li Mubin asked urgently.
Gu Jing didn't have time to pay attention to the other party. All his mind was focused on the sudden appearance of the old man with white beard. Based on his experience, he must have seen through this image without energy fluctuations as one of the ancient demon gods, Fei Lian.
"Exterminate the demons, move!"
I ordered it directly.
The white-bearded old man smiled slightly. The next moment, a blue-gray air current surged behind him, looking faint, but in a blink of an eye, it had been one after another, and then it expanded rapidly, forming a super giant with a diameter of more than one kilometer. Shaped tornado.
The most terrifying scene appeared inside the tornado storm. The five-meter-long scimitar formed by countless wind energy revolved at high speed, making a frightening sound of sizzling.
"Fengshen Fei Lian Faxiang? At your level, how do you recite and pray for the ancient Demon God Faxiang? Poor monks don't believe it."
Gu Jing cried out in exclamation.
How can Faxiang Fei Lian care what he shouts? As soon as the tornado storm took shape, he uttered a word: "Duh!"
"boom!"
The storm moved and swept across the world facing the ancient mirror, so
Wherever he passed, the Buddha emitting black light was directly shattered, and there was no resistance at all.
This scene scared everyone.
In fact, it scared me, knowing that the function of chanting spells and leapfrog warfare is super powerful, but it is so strong that it is really outrageous, this is close to the third level of the peak of the world, right? It is simply one of the strongest methods in the world.
It is no wonder that the ancient mirror responds like an enemy.
The Buddha displayed by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Association’s supernatural powers was shattered by more than half, leaving only the most powerful ones struggling in the violent wind, but the wind-based scimitar kept slashing on them, one after another with black light. The Buddha annihilated it.
"Damn it, the Demon Buddha's Bowl!"
Gu Jing sacrificed the second magical power.
I was horrified and moved: "Sure enough, some old guys have realized multiple natal powers, too strong, right?"
As the ancient mirror cast a spell, an energy bowl suddenly appeared above the storm, instantly expanding into several kilometers in size, and bursts of golden light were released from the energy bowl and blasted into the storm, smashing an unknown number of energy scimitars.
The storm was melted in half, and its size quickly shrank.
Fei Lian Faxiang, who was controlling the storm far away, let out a cold snort, suddenly raised his right hand, and flicked his fingers three times towards the ancient mirror.
"Shoo!" With his movements, three successive arrows over a hundred meters long appeared out of thin air, as if they were ejected by the strongest bowstring, so fast that they could catch up with the speed of lightning.
"Puff puff."
Three hundred-meter-long energy arrows penetrated the eyebrows of the three giant Buddhas in the core area of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Association. They only had time to let out a miserable roar before they broke apart, and then all the black light Buddhas fell apart.
The supernatural powers of the Ten Thousand Buddhas will be broken.
"puff!"
The ancient mirror in the image of Amitabha Buddha spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and his body flickered. This was a sign of the instability of the soul and body.
Fei Lian's three arrows hurt him not lightly, and it did fall to the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.
"Child Jiang Du, the poor monk swears to kill you!"
The corners of Gu Jing's mouth were full of blood, and his face was so distorted that he couldn't see it.
A stranger can't distort his face to such an extent in any way, like a crooked old tree bark, knotted everywhere, it looks too exciting, right
(End of this chapter)