"Your sister is so powerful?"
Huang Ming screamed.
It turns out that this big fireball was created by Huang Ming. This is the most powerful spell in his "Fire Flame Technique", called "Fire Flame Wrath".
This spell is actually not much different from the ordinary fireball spell. The only difference is that it is larger, and the greater the size, the greater the power.
Of course, it takes a long time to recite a spell and cast it. It takes three minutes to recite the entire spell.
Generally speaking, due to the differences in realms, battles between immortal cultivators do not last long. From start to finish, it basically only takes a few breaths, unless you encounter someone whose skills and cultivation are very close.
But in any case, few people would cast such a time-consuming spell during a fight.
The reason is simple, because the other side of the battle will not give you three minutes to cast a spell.
But Huang Ming was different this time.
Because his level was too low, no one cared about him, so he had time to cast it, but even he himself did not expect that the power of "Wrath of Flame" would be so powerful, it was comparable to a meteorite hitting the earth.
Seeing that the two lamas were dead, the remaining middle-aged lama felt guilty.
"Stop, everyone, stop. Since this fellow Taoist found the meteorite and is willing to donate it to you, you can leave. I, the Buddha Sect, will not pursue any further investigation."
"You won't pursue the case?"
Gion smiled.
"We killed two of you. Mao said that you are one of the seven major sects of cultivating immortals in China. The Buddhist sect will pursue even small sects. Do you think we are too stupid? Or are you too stupid?" .
"Everyone, please don't toast me and eat the fine wine. I've violated the sect's rules by letting you go. Do you really want to be an enemy of our Buddhist sect, and do you really want to fight to the death?"
The middle-aged lama continued to feel a little desperate.
"I said, Monk Fan, you still don't recognize that the small pot is made of iron."
"Tell you, we can definitely leave, but you definitely can't leave. We are not stupid. If we let you go now, you will call for help right away. Needless to say, hurry up and stick out your neck, ready to die." .
"You..., well, since you don't want to leave, then all of you can stay."
The middle-aged lama gritted his teeth and suddenly clasped his hands together and recited a mantra, and a faint golden light slowly appeared on his body.
"Master, be careful, he will die with you."
Huang Ming roared.
This scene seemed familiar, and he thought of the self-sacrifice Vajra Dharma that the lama had performed before.
"Perish together? You, a monk, don't think so."
Ji Ang finally moved his body and took two steps forward. He stretched his hands to the sky and kept shaking, and chanted spells in his mouth.
Huang Ming felt the earth tremble, and the riverbed not far away suddenly broke through the ground and a hill rose from the ground.
In fact, it is not a hill, but a huge pile of rocks composed of countless boulders.
Following Ji Ang's spell, the large pile of rocks rose to a hundred meters in the air, and slowly moved to the top of the middle-aged lama's head. After that, the pile of rocks "swish..." and fell from the sky.
The middle-aged lama's incantation has not yet been completed, and the body-sacrifice Vajra dharma is only half-transformed, and once the body-sacrifice dharma is cast, it cannot be stopped.
The middle-aged lama could only watch the boulder falling from the sky and closed his eyes.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,...".
The huge boulder falling from the sky smashed the middle-aged lama into a pulp, and the entire valley was slowly covered by the dust stirred up by the falling boulder.
In the haze, Huang Ming felt someone flashed beside Lao Su and Shen Hu.
When he quickly came to Shen Hu's side, Ji Ang had already taken the meteorite in Shen Hu's backpack.
"Is this a meteorite?"
"Yes, this is a meteorite, also called fire cloud crystal."
Huang Ming was a little helpless.
"You are not happy. If we didn't come, you would have died a long time ago. Okay, now that we have the meteorite, we should leave. There are some old monks in the Buddhist sect who are still very powerful. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave. You should leave quickly." ".
After speaking, Ji Ang made a walking gesture towards the other two sorcerers.
After the wizard left, Huang Ming was ready to wake everyone up and leave, but he thought about it and decided to wait.
Huang Ming suddenly thought that if there was such a big noise here, other monks from the Buddha Sect would definitely arrive immediately. If Shen Hu and Lao Su were woken up now, they would definitely not be able to get far.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Huang Ming decided not to wake everyone up for the time being.
He planned to find a safe place to hide first and wait for the people from the Buddha Sect to come and check before leaving. This was the safest way.
As for Shen Hu and the others, Huang Ming was not very worried.
They are all ordinary people, and they were stunned by the Buddhist lama's shocking roar. With the existence of the "Hidden Dragon Division", the people of the Buddhist sect should not be in trouble.
Huang Ming looked around and found that there was a protruding cliff not far from the river bed. There was a dense bush under the cliff. It was relatively remote and difficult to be discovered.
When he arrived at the foot of the cliff, Huang Ming found a relatively flat place behind a bush and sat cross-legged, silently reciting the incantation and performing the "Fading Technique".
It didn't take long for Huang Ming to slowly blend into the surrounding scenery.
Sure enough, not long after Huang Ming disappeared, seven rays of golden light flew from the entrance of the valley, and in each golden light was a Buddhist lama with a flying magic weapon.
The seven lamas quickly flew to the rocky mountain where the middle-aged lama was crushed to death.
Three got off the flying magic weapon and started to inspect the stone mountain, while the other four flew in front of Shen Hu and others.
After a while, the four lamas returned to Stone Mountain and started talking to the three lamas from before.
Because he was too far away, Huang Ming couldn't hear what these lamas were saying, but he could probably guess that these lamas were guessing who did all this.
After a while, except for the three previous lamas who continued to inspect the stone mountain, the other four lamas began to conduct secondary inspections in the valley in different directions with their magical instruments.
After half a stick of incense, all the lamas gathered in front of the stone mountain again.
This time they seemed to have discovered something. The two lamas carried the body of the lama who was killed by the young witch cultivator and left first, while the remaining five quickly chased in the direction where the shaman cultivator left with their flying magic weapons.
Huang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the danger was over for the time being.
But just when he was secretly rejoicing, two of the five lamas suddenly turned around during the flight and flew towards the small cliff where Huang Ming was.
Huang Ming suddenly became a little nervous. Could it be that he had been discovered? What should I do?
Just when Huang Ming was hesitating whether to take the initiative to attack, the two lamas had already arrived at the small cliff where Huang Ming was hiding.
"Is there something wrong with the spiritual wine that Master Kaba gave me today? Why didn't I feel the miraculous effect he said, and instead I had diarrhea three times?"
A lama wearing a Buddhist crown said while turning his back to the bushes and taking off his pants.
