In that vast sea of sand, eyes were full of blood, and fire was everywhere! The Fire-Breathing Qilin was stabbed with hundreds of wounds all over its body, and even a lot of the fiery red mane on its head and neck was scratched off.
Bright red blood spread all over the ground, and raging fire burned wantonly! The three-faced and eight-armed Angry King Kong who fought against him also had two of his arms bitten off, and his whole body was covered in scars.
Nangong Linglong was fighting against the King of Samsara, who was holding a wheel. The ghost and the Buddha each danced in a cloud of black and white clouds, and wild sand rose in all directions as the wind roared.
It was faintly visible that the original appearance of the Dharma King seemed to have gone through thousands of years, with layers of layers all over his body covered in decay.
All the ghosts summoned by Nangong Linglong were killed, and cracks appeared on the Yin Yun Black Sword. It was obvious that it was at the end of its efforts and was still struggling to hold on.
Gui Wannian, an old cunning guy, left a piece of spiritual consciousness in the turtle shell, leading the Master Yao Wang, who was carrying a huge bag and smiling on his face, to smash it hard.
The real body had long since emerged from the shell and stepped on the green smoke, leading the guy with a big belly and two ears and shoulders to wander around.
Monk Wujie sat upright on the Ziyun alms bowl. The alms bowl became more than ten feet tall, like a hill. It trembled from time to time, faintly revealing a giant hand wrapped with dragons and snakes.
Right in front, the two Dharma figures with the big sun hanging over their heads and the colorful bodies wrapped around them each used magic skills, trying to break through the illustrious high wall composed of dense Buddhist mantras.
These phenomena are originally born from Buddhist residual thoughts, and have the same origin as the practice of enlightenment. So Wu Jie turned into a five-foot golden body and used all his strength to defeat one against three in a short time.
But it was only a temporary block. Seeing the golden body gradually dimming, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Wu Jie's mouth, and the damage could disappear at any time!
Boom! At this moment, the giant body of the Dharma statue that stood motionless in the distance with its feet on the lotus and was spotless collapsed suddenly, smashed into countless pieces on the ground, and turned into a piece of yellow sand in the blink of an eye.
Beauty and bones, Dharma image, die!
"Haha! That kid won!" Qi Tianying laughed with blood spurting from his mouth. I don't know if he was inspired or not, he rushed forward with a roar, bit an arm of the giant Dharma form, and then shook his head fiercely.
Kacha screamed and was dragged down alive. The angry-eyed King Kong roared angrily, and the remaining five hands grabbed Qi Tianying's limbs and head, tearing them apart with all their strength, trying to tear him into pieces.
Whoosh! Lin Ji jumped up and struck the head with a sword! Kachacha! Angry thunder roared, and streaks of thunder descended from the head, converging with the sword light and flying away quickly!
The giant prime minister had all five hands on Qi Tianying's body. He was unable to dodge it, but Lin Ji's sword was swiped at the right side of his neck.
Gululu... The huge head that was still in deep thought rolled down and smashed to pieces on the ground.
"Good chop!" Qi Tianying roared angrily, shrank his body and changed into a human form. When the Dharma Appearance lost its head and was a little surprised, he broke free from the five big hands and stepped on one of the arms. , rising from the sky.
Katcha! The serrated broadsword covered in wrathful flames swept across at an angle, slashing the head with angry teeth on the left side, splitting it in half!
Two giant hands came around to grab him, but were blocked by his right arm transformed into a huge flame shield, and he struck with another knife with his backhand.
There was a kacha sound and the giant arm fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, have fun!" Qi Tianying laughed at Lin Ji and said,
"It will be much easier if you kill one of them! Leave this guy to me, and you can help others!" After saying that, he was fighting with the demon again with his sword and shield.
Lin Ji nodded and said nothing nonsense. He walked straight towards Samsara Dharma King who was facing off against Nangong Linglong.
The Dharma King of Samsara held the wheel in his hand, and black clouds surged out from the wheel one after another, and the evil wind howled non-stop.
Just now, Nangong Linglong was forced to the extreme danger, and the beauty and white bones of the Dharma were suddenly destroyed. At the moment when the Dharma King of Samsara stopped for a moment, Nangong Linglong took the opportunity and stabbed him several times in succession.
At this moment, Lin Ji came from the air and aimed a fatal blow at the back of his neck. Samsara Dharma King hurriedly turned his head to avoid the sword light, but Lin Ji was approaching like a shooting star, bent his knees and struck hard like a hammer!
The flesh and blood of a real dragon melted into an extremely powerful body like a demon king, and it hit the dharma prime minister's chin hard.
With a Kacha sound, a crack exploded. Nangong Linglong aimed at the opportunity, raised her hand, and a long ghost snake disappeared along the gap.
The huge body of Samsara Dharma King seemed to become transparent immediately, and he saw the long snake biting wildly in all directions, devouring the soul one by one, and grew bigger in the blink of an eye.
The Yin Yun Ghost Sword whistled, echoing the Yin Ghost Long Snake in Samsara Dharma King's body, and struck out from left to right, suddenly gaining the upper hand.
"Thank you!" Nangong Linglong's gritted teeth came out from the roaring clouds.
"Let me kill this guy alone!"
"Well, then be careful!" Lin Ji warned, turning around and running towards Wu Jie again. Wu Jie's five-foot-long golden body had exploded with cracks, and the gurgling blood had already stained his clothes. He was about to lose his hold, but he still chanted loudly: "... thousands of people chanted in unison, the Buddha's voice is like Thunder spread throughout the thirty-three days. At that time, the splendor was clear, the fragrance dispersed, and all the ghosts and demons bowed down... Poof!" Another round of dazzling white light from the huge sun hit head-on, and Wujie vomited violently. He drank a mouthful of blood, and the cracks that had exploded all over his body became a few minutes wider, and the golden body faded away, leaving only an afterimage.
The Ziyun alms bowl beneath him swayed one after another. The giant hand wrapped with dragons and snakes stretched out half of it, and the giant elbow rested on the ground with such force that the alms bowl tilted and almost tipped over!
Uh-huh! At this time, Lin Ji suddenly swooped over, raised his sword and slashed at the arm! when!
The alms bowl tilted up in the air sank down again, and I saw the remains of the giant hand turned into a piece of yellow sand.
"Donor Lin..." Wu Jie opened his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Ji weakly and said, "Leave it to you, poor monk... I have to sleep first..." Before he could finish his words, Wu Jie's eyelids He fell to the ground with a crash.
call! The five-foot golden body shrank instantly, and Wu Jie lay on the ground covered in blood. The huge Ziyun alms bowl also shrunk to its original size.
The Great Sage of Conquering Demons, who had been kept inside with six wings on his back and entangled with dragons and snakes, jumped out, glanced at his broken arm, and looked at Lin Ji fiercely!
The high wall of the Buddha's mantra was shattered, separated by the Nine Light Glaze and the Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata. He glanced at Wu Jie who was lying on the ground and also set his sights on Lin Ji.
Further away, Fudo Mingwang Dharmaxiang, who had been standing still, also opened his eyes slightly. The Great Sage of Conquering Demons, the Nine-Light Glaze, the Great Sun Tathagata, the unmoving bright light, and the four dharma images all looked towards Lin Ji.
Vaguely, he was surrounded by people! Lin Ji's left hand dropped empty. The spirit of his left arm was bitten by the red face and white bones in the fierce fight, and he could not recover for a while.
At this time, the soul was seriously injured, and four more gods came together. For a moment, Lin Ji was in a dilemma!
