Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 164: The Three Saints of the World (middle)

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In the black temple tower, the invisible Heavenly Demon Saint King seemed to realize that the situation was not good, and immediately recited another spell.

"Bravimo Poshebati, Bobi, Bobo, Bobo, Pixun, Bobi, Bobo, Bobo!"

After the incantation, all the demon girls seemed to gain strength, and they moved and hovered in the air again.

Heavenly demons and fairies cover the sky layer upon layer, surrounded by countless illusory flower shadows, looking like fairies descending.

They revolved endlessly around Master Beiyang, gradually like a hurricane sweeping in, trapping Master Beiyang inside.

Master Beiyang stood alone in the void with his eyes lowered, chanting Dharani non-stop to protect himself.

Suddenly, thousands of demon girls chanted the mantra in unison.

"Trisina, Radina, Rajaya."

They made a loud chanting sound, which interrupted Master Beiyang's mantra chanting in an instant.

The Terran positions are too far apart to hear clearly, so the impact is limited.

And those monsters leaning against the Moyun River fell to the ground and howled in pain after hearing the chanting.

As if they were being bitten by something, they rolled all over the ground and ran away, but they couldn't escape no matter what.

After a while, many monsters lost their vitality.

But looking at their appearance, there is no scar at all.

The demon girls continued to chant.

"Bobei Ye Bobei Yubo Xunye, Trisina, Luodina, Luo Jiaye."

Straits of black air rose from their bodies and gathered into clusters in mid-air.

This cloud of black air seemed to be their essence, once the black air left their bodies, the demon girls became a lot more tired.

The black air rolled in the void, gathered into a shape, and turned into a ten-foot-tall Heavenly Demon God.

This demon god has three heads, each with different expressions, one in mourning, one in resentment, and one in pain.

The demon god has six hands, each of which holds a strangely shaped weapon. These weapons are constantly changing. They are swords for a while, axes and hammers for a while, and spears for the next.

Holding countless weapons, the demon god looked at Master Beiyang, and strode forward with a single movement.

"Amitabha, the magic flames are overwhelming, what can I do for it." Master Beiyang shook his head and said.

He lowered his eyes, put his palms together and said: "I hope that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my own light will shine brightly on countless worlds, and I will adorn my body with thirty-two big man's appearance, eighty-eighth, and let all sentient beings, Just like me."

Before the words fell, the whole body of the master of mourning turned into gold, and the endless Buddhist sounds sang all over the void.

Xuanyuan Tianzun looked at it and sighed, "The old monk is going to use real kung fu."

Xie Daoling also nodded.

I saw the three-headed and six-armed demon god coming across the river, and the weapon in his hand was slashing down at his sadly upturned head.

Bang!

The demon god was actually pushed back by the force of the shock.

Looking at the sad monk again, his whole body is golden, if there is any substance, there is not a single scar on the whole body.

The demon god let out an angry roar, and kept slashing at Bei Yang's body with weapons, causing sparks to fly everywhere, but he couldn't hurt Master Bei Yang at all.

"King Kong is not bad." Xie Daoling praised.

Master Beiyang closed his eyes and began to walk slowly around the demon god with three heads and six hands.

Master Beiyang walked slowly but really quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already walked around the demon god.

On the ground where he walked, blossoming golden lotuses emerged from the void and joined together.

After walking around, the sad monk took a step back.

Beads of sweat rolled down his head, his whole body looked tired, and his figure was a little shaky.

He stretched out his hand to pinch a seal, and shouted: "Om! Ah! Hum!"

Above the golden lotus, a golden light suddenly shone brightly.

The demon god roared and was about to act, but bumped his head into the void and had to retreat.

It rushed forward again, hit the void again, and retreated several steps in a row.

The Demon God turned around and rushed towards the other side.

—Still bumping into the void, unable to make any progress.

It ran in all directions, but no matter how it walked, it couldn't cross the circle of golden lotuses on the ground.

"Drawing the ground as a prison." Xuanyuan Tianzun praised.

Monk Beiyang made another Dharma seal, and said in his mouth: "Nan Wu He La Tana Duo La Ye Nan Wu Ah La Ye Po La Ji Di Shuo Po La Ye Suo Po He."

The golden lotus all over the ground suddenly bloomed, emitting endless golden light that soared into the sky.

"Roar!" The Demon God roared in pain.

Under the golden light, its three heads melted away like ice and snow under the sun.

Afterwards, the demon god's weapons, six arms, and body also dissipated.

As soon as the three-headed demon gods disappeared, Qiqi Qiqi, a sky-filled demon, let out a miserable cry, and streaks of black smoke came out of them.

In an instant, all the stunning fairies lost their clothes and flesh, and turned into piles of skeletons with fierce eyes.

These skeletons swarmed down and fled into the black temple tower in embarrassment.

"I'll help the monk." Xuanyuan Tianzun saw the problem, picked up a yellow talisman, and shook his hand.

The yellow talisman burst into flames immediately.

The flames condensed into a shape, and the mythical beast Suzaku flew out of the flames, waving its wings with a low howl.

"Come again."

Xuanyuan Tianzun looked at the black temple tower, and lit another yellow talisman.

Among the burning fire talismans, a unicorn beast with a whole body made of flames walked slowly through the void.

"disease!"

Xuanyuan Tianzun shouted.

Suzaku and Qilin circled slightly in the air, and flew towards the black pagoda temple.

"How can I miss the dog in the water." Fairy Bai Hua laughed.

She can also see that now is the critical moment, and the sad monk standing still in the void is obviously too exhausted to continue.

The power of the Buddha Dharani is huge, but the consumption is not something that ordinary monks can bear.

But at this moment, one must not relax, because the success or failure of the whole battle depends on it.

Fairy Baihua quickly made a trick.

In the sky, a phantom suddenly appeared.

It was a nine-clawed coiled dragon, whose body stretched for several miles from its head to its tail.

Five elements of gold, Beaulieu!

"Go." Fairy Baihua said.

Panlong shook his beard and tail, and flew towards the black temple tower with clouds and mist.

In an instant, three divine beasts flew over the black pagoda temple, and they were about to rush down.

"Bobei Ye Bobei over Bo Xunye!"

In the black temple tower, the sound of the demon chanting a mantra suddenly sounded.

After the incantation sounded, thousands of weapons suddenly appeared on the black temple tower, knives, swords, bows, crossbows, armour, batons, hoko, lances, long hooks, golden hammers, axes, bucket wheels, and ropes, each with its own unique shape. Countless, every weapon emits a vicious green light.

All the weapons seem to have spirituality, and they cut off the three divine beasts by themselves.

And Suzaku, Qilin, and Beaulieu seem to be very afraid of these weapons. While avoiding the attack of weapons, they opened their mouths to spit out flames and hit the black temple.

A long hook burning with green flames fell on Qilin's body, and the long hook disappeared, and half of Qilin's claw also disappeared out of thin air.