Being illuminated by the golden light, Fang Cheng felt the temperature of his body rise, as if he was under the midday sun.
But...that's it, no pain or itch.
Even the mind did not jump out to warn of danger.
"Um?"
Beilong Zhenyuan was slightly startled. It was obvious that the Great Luo spell had hit, so why didn't it have any effect?
But Fang Cheng understood what was going on. His body was blessed with the Holy Son BUFF by Yixie Ai, and he had great resistance to religious abilities.
Beilong Zhenyuan's move is obviously an ability related to Buddhism, so it naturally does not pose a threat to him.
"Hey, didn't you have lunch?"
Fang Cheng shouted at Beilong Zhenyuan: "It's not enough to sunbathe at this temperature. Increase your intensity."
Beilong Zhenyuan had no expression on his face, silently took back the golden light, and then changed his tactics.
Dazzling golden light rose from his body, forming a phantom of the Buddha with three heads and six arms, at least twenty meters high, shrouding him in it, like a giant's coat.
"World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas!"
Beilong Zhenyuan clasped his hands together, his eyes glowed with golden light, and even the dirty clothes on his body were dyed golden, looking both sacred and solemn.
"Will it become something great? I will too."
Fang Cheng did not follow suit, because the power of ghosts and gods was only five meters high, just reaching the Buddha's knees.
Do you want to imitate Guo Xiaosi and jump up and smash his knees?
That is self-inflicted humiliation, and it is better to remain unchanged.
Beilong Zhenyuan didn't say a word. The phantom of the Buddha on his body raised six arms high, each with different shapes, like fists, fingers, knives, and scissors, and he swung straight at Fang Cheng.
The distance between the two sides is at least a hundred meters, and six arms stacked together cannot reach it.
But when these six arms struck out, they instantly covered a distance of hundreds of meters.
"Fuck!"
Fang Cheng screamed in surprise as more than a dozen jets appeared on his back, coupled with the overload mode and short-distance thrust, pushing him to escape quickly into the distance.
Six arms chased after him, but they were always dodged by Fang Cheng's snake-skin moves.
"Three thousand worlds, nothing is wrong!"
Beilong Zhenyuan's solemn voice resounded throughout the underground space.
The attack speed of the six arms increased a thousand times in an instant, falling like a violent storm, and there were flickering fist shadows everywhere.
A large area was within the attack range. Fang Cheng had no place to run and no openings. He was suddenly shot down from the air to the ground.
The fist shadows all over the sky followed closely, just like Fang Cheng washing the ground with cannonballs, and began to beat him on the ground.
boom! boom! boom!
It was as if hundreds of big drums were beating at the same time, the vibrations were one, and countless fist shadows fell to the ground like meteors.
Beilong Zhenyuan's move seemed to be unable to last, and the attack stopped after a few minutes.
When the dust cleared, a deep crater had been blasted out of the entire ground.
Beilong Zhenyuan lowered his head and looked into the pit, but did not find Fang Cheng.
He looked around hurriedly and finally found it not far away.
Fang Cheng stood in the open space, panting with his hands on his hips. The bloody battle suit on his body was broken, and his appearance was finally revealed.
When Beilong Zhenyuan saw his face that was almost identical to his own, he was so surprised that he blurted out: "Are you also your mother's child?"
"Mother?"
This is the third time Fang Cheng has heard this title.
The first time was with Isis' alter ego, who said that we are all our mother's children.
The second time was Yi Xie'ai, who asked Fang Cheng to find her mother's body.
Now it's Beilong Zhenyuan's turn, also saying that we are our mother's children.
Fang Cheng's curiosity was not high to begin with, but now his curiosity about the 'mother' mentioned by the three people had reached its peak.
He looked up at Beilong Zhenyuan suspended in the air and asked, "Who is the mother you are talking about?"
Beilong Zhenyuan looked at Fang Cheng condescendingly and suddenly smiled: "You don't even know your mother. It seems you are just an abandoned member. You have no right to know your mother's existence."
Fang Cheng frowned slightly: "What do you want to do before you say it?"
Beilong Zhenyuan gave the condition: "Join the Truth Religion, put my holy seal on it, and I will tell you."
"Can."
Fang Cheng nodded: "How about you tell me first, show some sincerity, and then I'll join you immediately?"
Naturally, such insincere words cannot deceive the religious leader Beilong Zhenyuan.
"Obsessive."
His expression was indifferent: "Mother is the foundation of all things, the mother of the gods. A despicable monster like you will only tarnish her noble bloodline and must be eliminated."
Fang Cheng didn't expect to encounter bloodline theorists in such a poor place.
However, for religious people, it is normal for them to believe in blood.
This guy's turtle shell is too hard to hit, so we can only wait for Kanzaki Rin to destroy the core of Shambhala.
Fang Cheng was still thinking of stalling for time when he suddenly heard the sound of beeping and the circuit breaker on his body suddenly sounded.
This was given to him by Kanzaki Rin before he entered the underground space, so that the two of them could keep in contact, and it had been hidden on him without damage.
Fang Cheng took out the communicator and started to answer the call in front of Beilong Zhenyuan: "Hey... bastard!!"
boom!
Six arms struck Fang Cheng down again.
Beilong Zhenyuan didn't follow the good habit of having one party make a call or transform, and the other party would be disconnected.
When he saw that Fang Cheng dared to do this in front of him, he immediately attacked him.
Fang Cheng directly entered the overload mode, his body was covered with the blood suit again, and his back and soles were covered with jets, pushing him to dodge in all directions.
Kanzaki Rin was hiding somewhere outside the temple. She did not appear rashly because Beilong Zhenyuan would definitely target her and use her to contain Fang Cheng.
I heard a voice coming from the communicator. Kanzaki Rin's head was full of black lines: "Who are you scolding?"
"I'm not scolding you. Have you figured out the core of Shambhala? I'm about to be beaten to shit."
"The core of Shambhala is fake, Ruomu and Hui lied to us."
"What?"
Kanzaki Rin told the story briefly and quickly.
After hearing this, Fang Cheng immediately exploded: "Fake, it turns out that you are a drama star. Even I, the so-called Tokyo Little Movie King, was deceived. Find a place to hide yourself."
After hanging up the contact, Fang Cheng looked at the invincible Beilong Zhenyuan in the air and wished he could rush up and blow his head off.
Fortunately, I have always prided myself on having excellent acting skills, and picking up the best actor like a bag, but I didn't expect to be fooled by this drama queen.
From the beginning, Wakamu and Hui have been emphasizing that Beilong Zhenyuan is invincible in Shambhala, instilling this concept into Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin, and telling them that they can only break through the core of Shambhala.
When he saw Beilong Zhenyuan, this guy stood there and took all Fang Cheng's attacks very pretentiously, making people think that he was really invincible.
As if feeling Fang Cheng's anger, Beilong Zhenyuan smiled slightly: "It seems that you have discovered it."
He did not stop the attack, but planned to use words to break down Fang Cheng's psychological defense: "That's right, there is no so-called core in Shambhala. I am the son of Brahma and I am invincible. Give up struggling."
