"Damn it! Why is that gun not affected by my technique..." King Yin looked at the soldiers in front of him who were constantly being knocked away, and said bitterly. Under the premise that they are both mortals, whoever gets the gun will have mastered the power of God. Even if one fights ten thousand or one hundred thousand, it can be done. But that gun has spiritual consciousness and only recognizes Wangxiang as its owner. This was originally supposed to be a massacre by King Yin's army, but unexpectedly it ended up being Wangxiang.
Everyone was smart and followed Wangxiang around, counting the charging time of the beast bone gun. Mu Ziyun was blocking the front, and Lei Neng could lay a layer of shield on its surface, which could barely withstand the beast bone gun. Explosive power.
Seeing his army being swept up like fallen leaves, King Yin felt as if hot oil had been poured on his heart. He was angry and anxious, and reluctantly took back the "thousands of troops and horses in formation". In this way, he has restored his strength in the real world, but without using the world creation technique, he cannot be Mu Ziyun's opponent. Mu Ziyun also rushed in front of him immediately.
In desperation, Wei Lao secretly projected seven thin needles and pierced the seven large acupuncture points on King Yin's back. The blockage of the acupoints causes the accumulation of energy. When it expands to the limit, the energy forcibly breaks through the walls of the acupuncture points. This will cause huge damage to the body, but it will explosively increase its strength in a short period of time. .
King Yin was caught off guard, and his head seemed to be filled with boiling blood. While his nose was bleeding, he instinctively punched. A seemingly random punch shook Mu Ziyun hard. Mu Ziyun was very confident in his own strength, and he did it with his fists, but he suffered a lot this time. His arm was directly dislocated, and his body was not healed in time when it fell, and he was injured all over his body.
King Yin's mood fluctuated greatly, and he was even very unconscious. He shot needles at King Yin one after another, stimulating King Yin to move in his direction, but he could not let him regard himself as a target. Seeing Mu Ziyun being knocked away, no one dared to step forward rashly. Wangxiang calculated the time when the beast bone gun would explode and threw the gun towards King Yin, just in time to explode a shock wave behind him.
During the explosion of the shock wave, the frantic King Yin turned around while staring at the energy field, and struggled to grasp the tip of the gun with his palm. After five breaths, he successfully grasped the tip of the gun, but a layer of skin had been burned off his palm. King Yin swung the animal bone gun to the side, and the animal bone gun penetrated more than ten feet into the ground like a beam of light.
Kite inserted his hands into the ground, and a large number of tree roots burst out of the soil under King Yin. But before it could rise to the sky, King Yin swiped his palm downwards, and the overflowing energy turned into energy blades and cut the tree. The root was cut into several pieces.
"Almost!" Wei Lao mentally calculated how long King Yin could maintain this state. He knew that King Yin couldn't listen to anything now, so he inserted needles into King Yin's acupuncture points to make his energy continuously change and circulate. King Yin's right half of his body twitched for a while, and his left leg convulsed for a while. He was led by Wei Lao and fled toward the northwest like crazy.
Mu Ziyun was beaten to the ground. How could he bear this breath? He shook the ground, stepped on the thunder and lightning and chased after him. Not long after, he arrived behind King Yin. The thunder and lightning condensed in his right hand, forming a curved short knife. While Mu Ziyun was projecting downward, there would be a loud sound like muffled thunder. When the sound stopped, King Yin had been penetrated by thunder and lightning from behind. There was still a lingering sound of thunder, and the hole on King Yin's back was still flashing with electric sparks.
Wei Lao shrank his face and said to himself: "Hey, I didn't expect to risk my life and use that technique on myself again. If I can't solve everything, then I will just take you on the road with me!" As he said, Touch the acupuncture points on your body.
But at this moment, a bright and clear voice sounded in the ears of the three of them. It was the voice of Wu Buddha. He said: "You are not old, don't stop."
"You came at the right time, thank you very much." Wei Lao grabbed the unconscious King Yin and continued to run away.
Mu Ziyun watched as a large, golden and transparent bowl suddenly appeared behind Wei Lao, moving towards him vertically. All three elements in his body can explode. The wind, fire and thunder each move forward, which only makes Jinbo slow down a little. Mu Ziyun feels like he is pushing a wall, and there is at least one hundred thousand kilograms behind this wall. It was very difficult and thankless for him to push the heavy object.
Seeing that the golden bowl was about to get close to his body, Mu Ziyun used the accumulated elemental power to push himself back to escape. Who would have expected that the moment he ejected, Jin Bo, who lost all resistance, rushed towards Mu Ziyun at several times the speed.
Kite and Mu Ziyun missed each other, and Kite held thousands of "golden threads" in her hands. She stood in the air and stopped the golden bowl with one palm. With her mind wide open, she detected the location of the Noon Buddha hidden in the deep forest below. She shouted loudly to Mu Ziyun: "In the direction I pointed!"
Mu Ziyun aimed at the direction of the kite's finger, and first dropped a few lightning bolts at a distance to create a thunder and lightning area to prevent Wu Fo from escaping. Then he hummed in a low voice: "Secret Stars of Wind and Fire!" He breathed out the strong wind and added flames. Countless sparks that moved like long snakes first expanded up and down in a fan shape, and then finally contracted into a bunch and pressed towards the jungle. past.
Mu Ziyun turned around and shouted loudly: "Is he still there?"
Kite shouted: "There, he didn't move!"
"Hey, you're looking for death!" Mu Ziyun shouted: "Three-in-one Secret Art Killing God Arrow!" Based on the secret wind-breaking spear, thunder energy and fire energy gathered on it, Mu Ziyun threw it out quickly, The god-killing arrow pierced the jungle and exploded after a breath. The trees in all directions were uprooted by the remaining power and pushed to the outside.
"Why do I feel that it has no aura, but it has some energy!" Mu Ziyun said, "Is he there? Is he dead?"
The kite replied: "He hasn't moved. I can feel him." The gray smoke below has not dispersed yet, the thunder and lightning have dispersed, but the flames are still noisy under the instigation of the wind, and a golden thread appears on the index finger of the kite's right hand. The silk thread leads to the location of the jungle just now. "Huh?" Kite asked strangely, "Why is there only one?"
The two looked at each other. Mu Ziyun couldn't see the golden thread, but he always felt that there was no breath in that place. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. Mu Ziyun turned his head and blew a gust of wind downwards, pushing the smoke away. The original jungle land was no longer There is a muddy swamp, and there is a clay statue standing in it. Even the worst craftsman cannot make such an overly simple appearance. It is obvious that it was made at will in a hurry. A small part of the clay statue's body collapsed, and a golden thread stretched out from the incomplete part, which was connecting the fingers of the kite.
"Fake?" Kite exclaimed, "I can feel the power of his faith, right on that clay statue!"
Mu Ziyun said: "I said I couldn't feel the breath. It turned out to be a clay figurine. How can a clay figurine have such abilities? It was hit by two of my tricks and it still wasn't destroyed?"
The two of them were unaware that Wu Fo appeared behind them. Xiao Xie Feng was the first to react. It twisted Mu Ziyun's body and forced him to turn around. As soon as Mu Ziyun turned around, Wu Fo hit him with one hand. ’s abdomen, while the other hand hit the kite’s back. Mu Ziyun immediately wanted to turn into a void, but was trapped by an inexplicable force.
The two of them were pressed from the sky to the ground by the Noon Buddha, and the kite smashed a deep pit while lying on its stomach. Muziyun successfully turned into reality when he landed, but was collected into a golden bowl in the hands of the Noon Buddha.
Wu Buddha straightened up, and a shining golden word "Buddha" appeared on the back of the kite. This word weighed at least a thousand kilograms, and the kite could not get up or even move under the weight of the word. Wu Buddha looked at the fire in the golden bowl in his hand with a smile, and whispered: "Amitabha, you can meditate on the Buddha nature in my golden bowl. I will chant sutras for you every day and send Buddha to you as soon as possible. Transform you.
This golden bowl is a big killing weapon, specially used to deal with the strong incorporeal body. The golden bowl is equivalent to a rotating whetstone, which constantly consumes the energy and physical strength of the incorporeal person. The mouth of the golden bowl is sealed by Wu Buddha. Unfortunately, in such a small area, an incorporeal person cannot turn into a physical entity, and must remain incorporeal until the energy is exhausted and life begins to flow away. When it is finally poured out, it is already a pool of plasma.
"Amitabha" Wu Buddha held the golden bowl in his hand and raised his head. Behind him were the people from Fang Tianmu who came over.
Fang Tianmu sensed Mu Ziyun's energy from the little golden bowl. He was startled for a moment, then understood the situation, and angrily clenched the black knife "Da Mie". He opened his mouth and said coldly: "Let him go." Come out and I’ll spare your whole body!”
"Amitabha" Wu Buddha turned around, lowered his head and closed his eyes and said: "His sins are so great that his transformation into old age is the best ending for him to enter reincarnation."
Du Xiaoyue said angrily: "You bald donkey!"
Fang Tianmu slashed the ground with his black knife, and a deep mark appeared in front of everyone. He said ruthlessly: "Myself." Then he stepped over the deep mark and walked towards Wu Buddha.
Naturally, Wang Xiang would not listen to him and crossed the mark. Fang Tianmu suddenly felt a murderous intention and glared at Wang Xiang with squinting eyes.
Wangxiang's body suddenly became a hundred times heavier and fell to the ground. Huzi kicked away the animal bone gun and held down Wangxiang's back.
"Do you want to die?" Wang Xiang said coldly.
"I'm sorry." Huzi replied: "I advise you to wait first." Wangxiang didn't care about Huzi's life and death, he directly activated the ability to suck.
The bell summoned the demon tiger, and the demon tiger held up a crystal and slapped Wangxiang, trapping Wangxiang in the crystal world. Looking up, Lingdang said: "Leave it to you, Brother Mu." Then he said worriedly: "Hurry up, Xiaomu doesn't know how long he can hold on."
Wu Fo looked at Fang Tianmu naturally and said, "The donor must be alone, why don't we come together?"
"No need," Fang Tianmuleng said, "I don't care about beliefs or gods, I'll tell you what reality is."
