Wei Lao fell into a mountain field and laid King Yin down on the ground with his whole body red and shapeless. He used silver needles to prick the acupuncture points on King Yin's body to help him dredge his energy.
King Yin couldn't open his eyes, but he opened his chapped lips. When he spoke, there was still turbid air in his mouth. He said in a weak voice: "What's going on?"
"I'm sorry, King Yin, don't worry, Wu Buddha has blocked them." Wei Lao's own acupuncture points poured out a large amount of energy, which was transported into King Yin's body through the acupuncture points. Wei Lao continued: "I have no choice but to attack you. Unfortunately, your own resistance is too strong. My move would not have caused such great harm to you. Your deliberate attempt to resist has caused the acupuncture points to deteriorate faster."
"Bang." King Yin moved his head slightly and said, "Oh Buddha, that guy is still here. He is not dead. I don't know whether I should be lucky or a pity."
Wei Lao chuckled and said, "Only when he is here can the rules of the organization be established. I really hope he can live forever." Even so, Wei Lao has no intention of turning back to help. He has strength. But I don’t want to cause trouble to the Wu Buddha followers, and I don’t want to be “purified” by the Bodhisattva of the Wu Buddha.
On the other side, this thirty-foot-tall light blade cut vertically across a mile of the earth, but it was fleeting under a holy Buddha light. Fang Tianmu ran a hundred steps around the Wu Buddha, keeping a hundred feet distance between the two. This distance should be just right if he used a killing dart, but Fang Tianmu knew that this technique would not have any effect, Lian Muziyun The previous extremely lethal spells had not worked, let alone him.
Under the eyes of the stars, he saw that all the stars on Wu Buddha's body were shrouded in Buddha's light. There were about fifteen or six stars, and it was easy to see through his movements. While running, Fang Tianmu made a simple plan in his mind.
"Amitabha." Wu Fo opened his eyes, but did not look carefully at Fang Tianmu, who was moving quickly, and said calmly: "What is the donor afraid of?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Tianmu rushed towards Wu Fo. In his eyes were the stars of the sea, and suddenly left star lines behind him. Wu Fo's aura changed instantly, and the Buddha behind him also changed to Thousand Hands Killer. Buddha. Fang Tianmu couldn't see the killing Buddha, but his starry eye could see the star energy filling the Buddha's hands. He moved freely back and forth in the hands of dozens of Buddhas, which surprised Wu Buddha.
Killing Buddha launched another hundred Buddha hands to attack Fang Tianmu. Fang Tianmu was forced to retreat, but a Buddha hand appeared under him. Fang Tianmu stepped on the void and turned back while drawing a crack in the underworld under him. Only the Buddha's hand sank into it, and the crack in the underworld immediately closed, and opened again on the back of the crack, but this time it was one of Fang Tianmu's ghost slaves, the Tyrant, who flew out. The tyrant held the ring-shaped double blades with a hollow center in his hand, and spun around to kill Wu Buddha. He couldn't see the Buddha's hand and had no faith at all, but he could feel something different from energy and breath. It was like murderous aura or murderous intent, but it was different. What he felt was a kind of malice. Or hostility. But the scope of this feeling is very narrow, because anything that makes him uncomfortable will be regarded as hostility.
Wu Fo was naturally even more surprised when he saw another enemy that was moving freely in Fo's hands. The tyrant threw a ring-shaped blade, which circled around the Wu Buddha. After a few breaths, the blade was held by a "shadow" of the tyrant. The tyrant and the shadow attacked front and back, and used a killing move on the Wu Buddha. .
Wu Fo did not call out the Golden Buddha, but a gap was made in the Thousand-Handed Killing Buddha behind him. Although it quickly returned to its original shape, Wu Fo's left shoulder was almost sliced away. This level of attack was already comparable to Muzi's The power of the cloud-killing arrow.
And after a breath, Fang Tianmu held the black knife and caused great destruction, leading the killing darts that fell from the sky to fly down. Nearly 20,000 light blades fell like the Milky Way, and the impact point happened to be focused on Wu Buddha. Killing the Buddha with Thousand Hands and three hundred Buddha palms forcefully pushed the tyrant away. He put his hands together, and the golden Buddha suddenly appeared behind him. He sat cross-legged, and his mind entered tranquility again. The light blades hit the Buddha statue, like rain hitting a banana, only There was some noise, but it didn't necessarily have any effect. Over time, the Buddha's light spread out from the scriptures, and the repentant Bodhisattva tune moved towards Fang Tianmu.
Fang Tianmu kicked his legs and retreated, while Jingwen followed closely, covering a hundred feet.
At this time, the mud under the Wu Buddha's feet suddenly became soft, and a black ball jumped out of it. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a black hole. It turns out that all the preparations made by Fang Tianmu were to get the black hole close enough to Wu Fo's body. No matter how strong his faith was, it might not be able to have any effect after losing all the energy in his body.
The Noon Buddha flew into the air, and at the same time, it turned into a Thousand-Handed Killing Buddha behind him, and hundreds of Buddha's hands slapped the black hole to the ground. At this time, a brown-red Buddha's hand appeared behind the tyrant's body. He had been trapped by the Buddha's will and could not escape, but the shadow he had just differentiated was suspended not far away. As soon as the tyrant closed his eyes and opened them again, he was already in the position of the shadow just now, and all the imprisonments and evil spells on his body were borne by the shadow. He circled and flew, flying diagonally towards the Wu Buddha from below. He killed the Buddha with a thousand hands and then used some hands to repel the tyrant.
But suddenly a big ghost Rakshasa hit him from behind, Thousand Hands Killing Buddha was torn open, and Fang Tianmu grabbed the black hole with his own hands and rushed from behind. And the black hole that was suppressed by hundreds of Buddha's hands suddenly degenerated into a star point. It turned out that it was a false scene projected from Fang Tianmu's eyes into the real world. It transformed into the appearance of a black hole, and it was fake for a while.
If the black hole could get close to Wu Buddha's back, it would be fatal instantly. But what Fang Tianmu didn't expect was that another face suddenly appeared on the back of the head of the killing Buddha. It was the same as the face in front. It turned out to be a two-faced Buddha. Then, nearly a hundred Buddha's hands hit Fang Tianmu. on the body.
When Fang Tianmu was knocked away, many brown Buddha's hands appeared behind him, but not long after, he suddenly turned into a shadow, and his body had already arrived beside the tyrant.
Fang Tianmu said coldly: "It's a good technique, teach me." The tyrant did not reply. The longer he stayed in the world, the more he could regain his former state. Fang Tianmu gradually discovered that this guy was not like other people. People carry endless resentment, and the tyrant has very little or even no resentment. Although his breath is full of blood and murderous intent, it is not resentful. But those who enter the underworld are dead souls who have resentment in their hearts and have difficulty entering reincarnation. .
"How did you fall into the underworld?" Fang Tianmu asked coldly, but still received no answer. He moved his arms and ignored the tyrant.
The noon Buddha sat up cross-legged again, and a large number of scriptures filled the air with Bodhisattva tunes. A black shadow appeared behind Fang Tianmu. After a moment, the positions of the black shadow and Fang Tianmu reversed, and the positions of the tyrant and the black shadow reversed again. After this transformation, the tyrant wielded the ring-shaped double blades to kill Wu Buddha. What was shocking was that the tyrant's eyes turned out to be eyes of stars, and they were exactly the same as Fang Tianmu's, almost a reflection of Fang Tianmu. .
The Tyrant can sense the location of all Buddha's hands and predict their movement. His fighting skills are no worse than Fang Tianmu's, and not a single Buddha's hand can hit his body.
"In that case..." Fang Tianmu murmured coldly: "The secret of the big sword is walking at night!" He opened a crack in the underworld, and dozens of sword ghosts flew out of the crack. At the same time, he secretly constructed Energy balance area, and carry this area to fly towards the Noon Buddha. '
The tyrant came to Wu Buddha faster than expected. There, Thousand Hands Killing Buddha was the most aggressive. Thousands of hands would not give the opponent any loopholes to exploit. Before the tyrant was hit, He used his double blades to cut through Wu Buddha's right arm. If it hadn't been for the blessing of that layer of Buddha's light, Wu Buddha would probably have been cut in half. The tyrant was violently attacked by thousands of Buddha's hands. When he retreated, his position with the black shadow changed and he reappeared beside Fang Tianmu.
Many sword and sword ghosts rushed in front to provide cover, and Fang Tianmu held up the energy balance area and locked both Li Gui and Wufo into the area.
The energy in the area is at an extremely low limit. On the basis of maintaining the normal functions of the human body, it can only have the flow energy to pull a pound of things. The ghosts' actions have become extremely slow, but the trend of their actions has not changed. It seems that Wu Buddha's Thousand Hands Killing Buddha state needs some energy support. In this area, Thousand Hands Killing Buddha can no longer exist. Wu Buddha clasped his hands together and fell into concentration. The Golden Buddha appeared again, but was not affected by the area. The influence of the secret of internal energy balance. The bodies of fierce ghosts are interspersed with scriptures, and the "purification" ability of Bodhisattva's tune directly saves all the ghosts. The resentment accumulated for thousands of years seems to have little effect under the light of the Buddha. Most of the souls who have been redeemed will be completely destroyed, and only a few will be lucky enough to re-enter reincarnation and receive true salvation.
Fang Tianmu was not touched by the scriptures, but the Bodhisattva tune was still introduced into his heart. His past sins were infinitely magnified, and a large number of monks' voices and the sound of wooden fish knocking lingered in his ears. Fang Tianmu resisted the urge to question himself and projected the starry world in his eyes into reality. He suddenly disappeared from reality, and a piece of starry things dispersed in the sky. He suddenly appeared from the other side, but The Bodhisattva's tune is like the Buddha's light and it is difficult to get rid of it.
Fang Tianmu's body suddenly teleported to another place, and it turned out that it was the tyrant who used black shadow to replace all the magic and evil thoughts he suffered. Fang Tianmu used energy balance and energy surface to move the mist of stars. This may be the beginning of his exploration of the art of creation. In the gray mist glittering with the sea of stars, there may be something similar to "thousands of troops arrayed in formation" hidden in the gray mist. "The world of magic will probably have unique rules to check and balance enemies who enter that sea of stars.
The golden Buddha statue behind the Noon Buddha became fifty feet tall, but its color became much blurred.
