Chapter 702: Desperate!

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The third-level teaching believes that all ordinary beings have the possibility of becoming a Buddha, that is, the Tathagata Store Buddha and the Buddha-nature Buddha. All living beings think of Buddha, so all living beings think of Buddha.

This is where the name of the glove comes from.

I am all living beings, and all living beings are me.

What Xiaohei cultivates is the Demonic Buddha, which is the heretic gods. The "Heterogeneous Body Treasure Sutra" that I practice emphasizes self-detachment and relying on the physical body to cross the sea of ​​suffering. The basis of violence is also the three poisons of Buddhism - greed.

It can be said that one drink and one peck are all predetermined.

Nowadays, when it comes to Buddhist literacy, Xiao Hei is no worse than the so-called eminent monks and has already blazed his own path.

The performances of [Buddha Thinking of Buddha] are superimposed on each other like Buddha's Punishment, but there is a big difference between the two.

The first one on the thumb lights up, which greatly strengthens oneself in all directions. The second one on the index finger lights up, and the great light is invincible to all means, breaking all obstacles. The power of the violent flames is also different from the daily state.

At this time, the violent flames that looked like magma flowed to the hole in the middle finger, filling it up little by little, and a bright violent flame swayed and stopped. Xiao Hei's cloak was swinging wildly behind him, and he stretched out his hand to press it forward.

Immediately, the chaotic spatial turbulence calmed down in the blink of an eye.

Violent Flame·Tengu Eats the Sun

The huge black shadow rose slowly, hitting the quicksand and underworld with a look of arrogance. At the moment of contact, all the human faces floating out of the turbid sand were transformed and merged into the raging flames.

"Hold!"

A furious curse poured out from his mouth.

Monk Xuan breathed heavily with some effort, and the frightened look in his eyes was gradually replaced by arrogance. He swept away the dust on his shorts, took a careful look at the turbid salon curls that were shrinking in the middle, and felt the powerful As his energy gradually weakened, he felt relieved and said with a sneer: "You are so damn crazy that you want to rush up to me and fuck me without even looking at how much you weigh."

"Now there are only a few little bugs left..."

As he spoke, he looked at where Qiu Baifei and the others were.

However, they saw that Xue Chang was still calm and composed, especially Qiu Baifei, who showed a harmless smile to him, pointed behind him, and mouthed silently.

Look behind you.

Behind me?

Monk Xuan suspected that this group of people were playing tricks on him, but somehow he glanced back. The pride in his eyes was quickly filled with horror, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed: "Asshole!"

"Buzz——"

Suddenly, a string of golden beads hanging around his neck exploded.

The upright and magnificent Buddha's light barrier spread from the inside out, but cracked and trembled crazily in an instant.

"You were the one who did it. What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"

The indifferent and contemptuous words came clearly to my ears.

Monk Xuan raised his head slightly, and what he saw was a wave of wanton rolling flames. The unimaginable high temperature scorched his white hair through the barrier. What frightened him even more was the heroic dog head and the slightly narrowed cold eyes. Containing monstrous flames, two fierce fangs protruded from the lips.

Behind it, the turbid salon scrolls reaching the ceiling were torn apart by thin dogs made of violent flames, acting as a shocking background. The roaring sound wave that shook the earth came belatedly, and the moment it swept over, the Buddha's light barrier shattered into pieces.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

In less than a moment, Monk Xuan's face was covered with veins like earthworms, and he unleashed all his killing moves.

When the trident was waved, a treacherous spatial distortion was set off, turbid sand gushes out from the seven orifices, and the violent and mighty Arhat Dharma loomed, exerting the might of the dragon and elephant.

Bang bang bang...

In Qiu Baifei's field of vision, bunches of black burn marks in mid-air were extremely conspicuous. The quicksand all over the sky had been swallowed up by the violent flames. The originally solid barrier had long been shattered, and the noise from the outside world could be faintly heard.

"What are the backgrounds of these two people? I always feel that the man next to me looks familiar."

Qiu Baifei tilted his head and glanced at Li Kui, thinking to himself: "He probably isn't his true form."

"Five seconds."

Li Kui suddenly said: "It's over."

Hearing this, Qiu Baifei's nerves suddenly became tense.

I'm afraid it's not the end of us!

In the next moment, a series of powerful Qi machines came down instantly. Looking around, thousands of demon troops were lined up neatly, including many who were as powerful as Qiu Baifei, but they were all blocked by the blazing flames.

Their attention was not on Xue Changzai's group, but on the battlefield with uncertain eyes. In a battle of this level, they would risk their lives just by getting close.

The battle is indeed over.

Monk Xuan was like a boat under the waves, facing capsize at any time. Half of his face had been burned and festered by the violent flames, revealing his pale skull, and his arms holding the trident were full of ferocious cracks.

The remaining eyeball was actually scarlet, filled with anger and unwillingness.

extreme cold;

extreme heat;

The extreme pain caused by the violent flames gradually overwhelmed Monk Xuan's sanity and made his temper even more violent. Especially the Buddhist chants that keep chattering in my ears: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"Call the grave, scream, it's so noisy!!!"

Monk Xuan's expression was almost crazy, and he unleashed all his Yin Qi without any reservation, but there was a crisp sound. His eyes were exploded by violent flames from the inside out, and a cluster of flames flickered out of his eye sockets, but he held it on regardless. The halberd pole stabbed Fu Dou.

If you could look inside at this moment, you could clearly see that the Yin Qi in Monk Xuan's body had been eaten away by the violent flames and flowed to his body, limbs and bones.

The terrifying recipe for violent flames appears.

The burning of the heart by greed and poison is the most violent, but now it has the meaning of returning to nature. The poison of greed enters the body and arouses anger and desire, causing it to fall into the sea of ​​suffering unconsciously.

"I want your life!"

Chong Xiao's roar was sudden, but spread throughout the entire village that had been reduced to ruins.

Xiao Hei reached out and took a photo, and there seemed to be an invisible black hole in the palm of his hand. The powerful suction force suddenly exploded. The trident was shattered inch by inch under the load. At the moment when the iron was spinning and flying, the violent flames in Monk Xuan's rotten eyes suddenly froze. .

"Stand still to receive this punch!"

Fu Dou clenched his five fingers into a fist, drew his arm and drew his bow, and punched Monk Xuan hard in the face.

The wind of the fist hit his face.

Monk Xuan's mind seemed to have regained some clarity before the horror of death, and he trembled as his gums trembled:

"don't want……"

"boom--"

The head exploded in response.

Unparalleled power surged through the sky. Before the demon army in the distance had time to react, they all turned into rotten meat and smashed into the void. The remaining fist power opened a long and narrow abyss in the street outside the village.

At this moment, the diffuse killing intent seemed to freeze with this punch.

A pair of horrified eyes looked at the instigator.

Smoke filled the air, and the wind blew the cloak loudly.

The figure standing in the sky was unparalleled, and its domineering arrogance overwhelmed the entire audience, but no one dared to speak out.

In an instant, Monk Xuan's headless body turned into ashes and dispersed.

This is the Ghost King of Disaster!