Monk Fa Nan looked back at the direction of the ruins of the city. The summoned evil god was at a disadvantage. The sword light poured down like a waterfall, the thunderbolts were as big as a baby's fists and struck down one by one. Various other sharp attacks completely covered the evil god's figure.
Hearing the roar of the evil god, there was no sign of fading, and it was obvious that it would not be over for a while.
He then looked at his junior brother who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus-shaped futon in the air, his skin corroded and flowing with black liquid and smoking. He was helpless and had no way to save him. Unlike senior brother Fayuan, who was good at various skills and well-informed, he tried to banish it by chanting sutras. Evil spirits have almost no effect.
"kill me......"
Fa Zu, who suffered the pain of rotting body and devouring soul, had black blood flowing from his hollow eyes, liquid tears in his mouth and could not speak, and blackened bones were exposed on his forehead and cheeks, and he had difficulty transmitting two words.
He used the Buddhist skills he had practiced for decades to resist waves of demonic thoughts, and even committing suicide became a luxury.
His consciousness slowly melted away in the endless grindstone of pain. He didn't want to die, he had to die.
If he were possessed by a single thought, life would be worse than death for him.
When Monk Fa Nan heard his junior brother's request, his eyes turned red, and he fell into the pain of being unable to make a choice. He raised his palm several times and put it down several times. He knew that his junior brother was fighting against evil thoughts, which was torture even worse than the physical body.
"No...I...look..."
The monk could hardly hold on and made a vague request again.
"Ah ah ah...no self, no one, no sentient beings!"
Fa Nan lost his composure and roared, exerting all his strength, and slapped his palm on the top of his junior brother's head. The Buddha's light was as thick as dust, washing and sweeping with a devastating force, extinguishing the demonic thoughts, and also extinguishing the last bit of Buddha's consciousness. .
The flesh was like dust and flew away with the wind, leaving only a gray-black skeleton sitting cross-legged in the air.
Monk Fayuan, who was seven or eight miles away, turned around, put his hands together and saluted with a sad face, and chanted: "All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."
Zhang Guanzhu couldn't care less about the monk's death, but gave Fa Yuan comfort or something.
His most powerful sword magic power was exhausted, and he was shocked to find that the scales on the evil god's body had been washed away and attacked by sword energy and various spells. The snake-like hair was cut cleanly, revealing the ravine-like body wounds, and the wounds on the left and right shoulders. The two heads disappeared, and the two arms and limbs were only supported by black bones. They were not flesh and blood, only black mist filled the air.
Several other people stopped at the same time, with solemn expressions and weakness in their hearts.
With the violent power of the attack just now, even a fifth-level monk who was trapped and unable to move was beaten to nothing but residue.
"The Evil God Luo used his two heads to eliminate all attacks. He only has one life left at most!"
Chen Qingqiao spoke softly to remind everyone, "While the Evil God is still unable to move, give him another round of cruel..."
He also knew that everyone had just used all the powerful tricks they could use, and the magic power could not be sustained. It would take a while before they could launch the second round of attacks like a rainstorm.
Before he finished speaking, a layer of black light surged from the body of the black jade-like Luo Demon Evil God, and he let out a strange and ugly laugh: "You have no chance." The black bone claws flicked several times, and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
Chen Qingqiao, who was the first to bear the brunt, knew the monster would not let him go the moment the evil god spoke. He crossed his hands to his chest and forehead in advance and silently recited an ancient mantra.
"I give flesh and blood for my life!"
It was so powerful that he also guessed that the Evil God had used their fierce attack just now to get rid of the burden that was not fully formed under his feet and use self-mutilation to get out of trouble.
"Bang", the blood mist exploded into a huge ball. Chen Qingqiao's left hand was mutilated and his face was pale. He flew several miles away with great force. The small Kaitian amulet hanging on his waist exploded into pieces. Fortunately, there was an amulet to replace him. Block some of the attacks, otherwise it will be difficult to save your right hand.
With lingering fear, the evil god lost part of his strength, and it was difficult for them to compete.
How else is this fight going?
In an instant, Yang Shuilan turned into water and escaped into the Purple Snail Tower. The magic weapon that suddenly expanded was found by Xiao Ni'er from the water cave in Tuofeng Mountain. The material was
It was special. It withstood a casual blow from the evil god. It vibrated and rolled, emitting blue-purple light and fell into the seawater several miles away.
She is a Earth Protector. When Tu Kun was attacked before, she used her unique ability to transform into a copper toad to escape. The power of the evil god's attack far exceeded the protective function of the small Kaitian Talisman.
Tu Kun and Monk Fayuan each had their own abilities to block the attack with their magic weapons, and fled away in embarrassment.
Lu Zijin ran like the wind, moving in an extremely coquettish manner, with lightning flashes all over his body. The attack followed him like a shadow, chasing him for several miles. He turned his hips to resist the attack in his busy schedule, and hissed miserably, "Ah uh" He fell down and fell into the sea.
Zhang Guanzhu was the only one in the air who was not attacked. He was flashing with various colors of light. He used the magical power of "Moving Wood to Change Shadow", and cast countless shadows in an area of more than ten feet.
He couldn't run, he had to re-bind the evil god who had used self-mutilation to escape, otherwise they would all die.
No one can withstand the evil gods' successive attacks.
Even if they escape separately, who has the speed to escape thousands of miles in a short time?
The evil god has not completely recovered from the previous violent blow. He still has a chance. He holds a simple token in his left hand, with overlapping and complex runes drawn on the front and back. This is the same time he killed the monks in the Hua Pavilion. The trophy Bian Wuguo obtained was called the "Devil-Suppressing Mantra".
He was once trapped in the Bishui Pond Blessed Land and spent a lot of time studying the secret talismans of the Jiehua Pavilion. He witnessed Li Dingshan of the Jiehua Pavilion using the Demon Suppressing Mantra to deal with demons. He also suddenly remembered that there was such a treasure.
It seemed just right to deal with the evil god in front of me.
He just needs to trap that guy, and then find a way to launch a new attack, smash the last head of the evil god, and see how the evil god can do evil again?
The moment the evil god stopped attacking the other five people, Guanzhu Zhang threw the activated "Devil-Suppressing Mantra Talisman" in his hand at the evil god Luo Mo who was still standing on the tattered altar. The simple token turned into a circle of afterimages. Like a gorgeous cage, it enveloped and trapped the evil god who didn't attack him for some unknown reason.
Countless Taoist mantras hover in the underground tunnels, shining brightly.
Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised to succeed easily.
Is that guy's brain in shock from the previous attack and hasn't fully recovered yet?
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Luo Demon Evil God roared and raised his bone claws again, shooting at the figures in the air.
"Chirp chirp chirp" screamed several times in the air. Zhang Wenfeng made a secret with his left hand, and controlled the cage light shield of the demon-suppressing mantra to rotate faster. His heart felt like water, and there was a divine help under his feet. He stepped on it repeatedly, maximizing the magical power of the wood-moving and shadow-changing curse. , he was distracted and used it several times, narrowly escaping the attack launched by the evil god, and threw out a few Soul Armor Talisman that he refined in his spare time.
The Soul Armorer had a wisp of his soul thread, which had just turned into a black shadow, and was blown up one after another by attacks from around the corner.
Guanzhu Zhang also fully activated the demon-suppressing mantra, stopped and raised his hand and shouted: "Suppress!"
In his eyes, evil gods and demons are not good things.
The power of the talismans that he could exert was not comparable to that of Li Dingshan, who was just at ease at that time.
The cage of light and shadow moved to the middle, and countless Taoist mantras fell on the evil god who struggled to pull out the black bone claws from the altar. The long-lasting mantras made the evil demon feel as if invisible mountains were pressing on it, and the claws that were just pulled out were heavy again. Step back.
The earth shook, and the evil god roared and roared.
Zhang Wenfeng kept making the secrets with his left hand and shouted loudly:
"Come quickly, slay the devil!"
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