In those arena battles in the local competition area, Qi Ping'an never showed his true combat power to outsiders, so his ability has always been a mystery, and he even hid himself deeper than Zhang Tunan... .. . The little celestial master can control thunder, so what can he do
Simple melee combat? Combat on a physical level
neither.
What he is good at is making the "devil" manifest in front of people, or in other words, making himself manifest in front of people... His power comes from the "devil", from other people, from those who are not tolerated by the world. So at this moment, the audience in front of the screen were so scared that they lost their voices, because they could still feel the frightening aura even through the screen.
This monk is a demon!
"Chen Xian, this human being is very special, different from other people." Mr. Skeleton said abruptly, his interest in Qi Ping'an seemed to have grown stronger at this moment, "I can feel his breath even sitting here. .. ... I'm sure it's an ancient power, I should have seen it long ago, but I can't remember where."
"You feel the same way?"
Chen Xian glanced at him in surprise, and then said.
"Me too, I always feel like I've seen this kind of breath somewhere, but I can't remember it..."
Compared with the audience in front of the screen, Yi Xiaoan and the others were the most frightened, because the terrifying black shadow that gradually solidified was crossing the boundary between illusion and reality... At this moment, instead of It is better to say that it is a black statue of Tibetan Buddhism than to say that it is a shadow formed by mist.
That's right, those black mist have completely solidified and presented a state of real existence.
Like a black metal.
Therefore, the huge figure like a giant also became clear, and anyone who has a certain understanding of Buddhist culture can recognize it... This is the Lord of Alternative Freedom in Tibetan Buddhism, the first chapter The wrathful aspect of Bo Xun, the Demon King of the Six Heavens!
"He... is he a monster..."
At this moment, Yuan Shu'an had forgotten the previous anger, looked palely at Qi Pingan who had grown four arms on his back, and started to tremble when he spoke.
"How could he have six hands?!"
"Damn it, why do I feel that he looks like the big devil Piccolo..." Yi Xiaoan took two steps back nervously, looking at the four arms exuding a strong bloody smell, he was also shocked and surprised I'm afraid, because the impact of this picture is too strong, he really can't bear it.
"This... What the hell is going on... The information we collected didn't say that he could grow four arms..." Li Daoxi also became nervous.
"Why is he more terrifying than those abnormal beings..." Zheng Xianxian took a few steps back to stay away from the battlefield. Tan Xiaochan who was beside him didn't even dare to speak at the moment, his tender little face was so tender Was frightened white.
"Could it be that the legend is true...he is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly King Zizai...impossible...how can such a fantasy thing be true..."
Shen Qingcheng was also so shocked by this scene that she lost her previous calm, the black and white eyes under the frame were full of disbelief.
Although the information collected by their team is lacking, it is not as detailed as the information Chen Xian obtained from the Secret Bureau, but there are also many records about Qi Ping'an, such as those rumors circulating in Tibetan areas... Some people say that he is the reincarnation of King Zizai, while others say that he is a "devil" hidden in Buddhism.
All in all, those rumors have always been regarded by Shen Qingcheng as useless information, and their credibility is almost zero in her opinion, but now... She finds that she really seems to be wrong, as the saying goes, there is no wave without wind, if Qi Pingan doesn't have any "special" things, and the circle of strangers in the Tibetan area will definitely not arrange him that way. After all, he is a disciple of Buddhism. If he is said to be the reincarnation of the demon king Bo Xun who hindered the Buddha's attainment, it is pointing at him What's the difference between nose swearing
"Still too young."
Shen Qingcheng seems to have realized what will happen next, the expression on her face is both helpless and remorseful, she only hates herself for thinking too little at the beginning, if she grasps some information points to understand Qi Ping'an deeply, maybe there will be more people now An opportunity to fight desperately.
"Just one trick, you guys be careful."
Qi Pingan smiled at the people present. The four arms protruding from his back looked no different from his original two arms. When he wanted to make certain movements, those arms naturally behaved extremely obediently .
At this moment, the blood on Qi Ping'an's arm was not completely dry, but he had already made further moves.
Each of his six hands formed a kind of tantric handprint that no one had ever seen before. At the same time, he began to recite some words, as if he was reciting some scriptures or mantras, but it was definitely not familiar to everyone. Language... Shen Qingcheng listened carefully for a while, and found that what he was chanting should be in Sanskrit.
Accompanied by this strange and unspeakable sound of chanting mantras, patterns like black totems appeared on the surface of Qi Ping'an's body, many of which were tantric seals composed of Sanskrit.
No one at the scene recognized the Sanskrit that gushed out of him, and even Shen Qingcheng, who had a little understanding of Sanskrit, didn't know what those ancient seals represented.
"Deficiency, demons, light, reincarnation, proof..."
Mr. Skeleton looked at the close-ups of the totems that appeared on the screen, muttering these incoherent words in his mouth.
"You know him?" Chen Xian looked at him in surprise.
"I know a little bit." Mr. Skeleton nodded, with an extremely puzzled expression on his face, "These characters are a bit similar to the characters of a certain country in our era, but they should have been simplified, and I can't understand many places."
Mr. Skeleton, the text of their era
When Chen Xian heard this answer, his expression became complicated, because the last time he heard Mr. Skeleton say this was when the history and origin of oracle bone inscriptions were broadcast on TV. , but the same is simplified.
"Boss! That giant moved!"
"Damn it! Grandpa! Why don't we help Daoxi surrender!"
"They'll be fine..."
"This trick is not easy to accept, and there may be problems."
When there was a commotion in the private room, Chen Xian found that Qi Ping'an on the screen was gradually "disappearing", and some black mist separated from the huge statue behind him was covering his body.
After a while, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and the black mist that gradually engulfed him also dissipated, and no one could find him.
"I'll give you a countdown, get ready to accept..."
Qi Ping'an's voice echoed in the arena, and the source of the voice seemed to be the statue of Zizai, which was cast as motionless as metal.
Hearing his slightly rampant words, Yi Xiaoan and the others were prepared to bite the bullet and take him even if they were afraid, even if they were beaten to death here, they would not be able to admit defeat.
"three."
The atmosphere in the arena became extremely oppressive, and everyone raised their heads to look at the motionless and terrifying statue.
"two."
When Qi Ping'an's voice fell, his statue of Hua Zi Zai Tian also turned his head, and that angry and ferocious face was also directed at everyone present.
now.
Yi Xiao'an tightened his grip on the red rope tied to the gong, Li Daoxi tightened his grip on the dharma sword in his hand, Shen Qingcheng calmly began to perform the descending technique, and so did the others, everyone looked like The face of the enemy.
"one."
When counting down to the last number, Qi Ping'an seemed to sigh. Perhaps in his opinion, these brats are really ignorant. They clearly feel that they are no match for them, but they refuse to admit defeat... Forget it. , then let me, the older brother, give them an education of love.
Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, his statue of Hua Zi Zai Tian burst apart without warning, as if the explosives inside had been detonated suddenly, and the black mist that was almost condensed into metal also recovered undisturbed...
In just an instant, the central area of the main arena and the entire wilderness were flooded by the black mist bursting from the inside of the god statues. Yi Xiaoan and the others wanted to escape, but it was a pity that the speed of the black mist was far faster than their movements. ... Like a giant tsunami that hit suddenly, Qi Pingan didn't give them the slightest chance, and submerged them in this strange black ocean in an instant.