"Dead...dead?"
"Nonsense, he must be dead. In the whole world, except for the sixth-level strong men, who can catch the combined attack of eighteen fifth-level strong men?"
"What a pity, such a beautiful woman."
"What a shame, that's not a woman, that's a female spy!"
People hiding in the dark were talking a lot. They didn't think that other than the sixth level, there was any life that could survive such a terrifying attack.
Not only do they think so, but Fang Moli and others also think so. No matter how special the female spy summoned by Fang Xiu is, there must be a limit, right?
There must be an upper limit to immunity to attacks. Now under such a terrifying attack, this limit is likely to be broken.
"etc!"
"Look!"
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed and they were shocked.
Even the eighteen Arhats in the field changed their expressions, while Yang Ming and others could not help but widen their eyes.
I saw that the smoke and dust dispersed, the Buddha's light dispersed, revealing the devastated earth, and above the earth, a beautiful and indescribably beautiful shadow stood floatingly.
She was spotless, with a slight smile on her face, and even her hair was as neat as before.
Unscathed!
"How can this be!!"
The Eighteen Arhats were in a state of shock. They couldn't believe that someone could survive the combined attack of them and others without getting hurt!
Just when they were horrified, the wife floated toward them like a ghost, her long black hair like a waterfall dancing wildly, and the tiny hair stuck to her delicate face, and the cold white skin that stood out against it became whiter and whiter.
Her goal is still the round mirror.
After all, Yuan Jing has the nature of a young man. A look of panic flashed across his face, and the Buddha's light on his body was swayed as if it were free of charge, and he fiercely bombarded his wife.
"Protect Buddha!"
The Eighteen Arhats shouted loudly and switched from attack to defense. They waved their Buddhist sticks in an airtight manner, but it was all to no avail. In front of his wife, they were like air and could not cause any hindrance at all.
A horrifying scene appeared.
I saw my wife resisting the attack of the Eighteen Arhats, and easily injured Yuan Jing again.
This time, when he was grabbed, five bloody claw marks appeared directly on Yuan Jing's chest, and blood flowed horizontally.
"Buddha!!"
The Eighteen Arhats were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
This scene simply shocked the world. In the Buddhist holy land, nineteen fifth-level strong men were actually forced into such a situation by a woman.
No wonder Fang Xiu dared to be so arrogant and challenge Buddhism. It turned out that his support was actually his wife!
They all heard Fang Xiu's voice calling his wife before. Even though they were far away, the spiritual masters were all people with sharp ears and eyes.
"Who is Fang Xiu's wife? Is she also the sixth level?"
"It must be the sixth level of weirdness! Only the sixth level of weirdness has such tyrannical strength. Things are about to change. In today's battle between the headquarters and the Buddhist sect, we still don't know who will win!"
"Quickly, spread the news quickly. The prophet Fang Xiu has a sixth-level female conspirator wife!"
Although his wife caused a great sensation, only Fang Xiu knew that his wife's lethality was too weak after all. A blow that ignored the defense would have killed anyone instantly if it were him. There was no need for a second attack. Take action.
The reason why the Buddhist people were in disarray was, firstly, to protect the Buddhist disciples, and secondly, because they had never seen their wife be so unreasonable and strange.
No matter how strong your attack is or how high your defense is, just ignore them all.
When you find that any attack is useless and the other party can easily penetrate your defense, everyone will be afraid.
"Brother Xiu, do you still need to summon the Taotie army? It seems that my sister-in-law can do it alone." The fat man said in shock.
But no one paid attention to him. Everyone was immersed in his wife's unique performance. They even doubted that his wife alone was enough to conquer the spiritual mountain.
Gradually as time passed, Yuan Jing suffered more and more wounds. The previously proud Buddha had now turned into a bloody man.
"Quick...quick! Go to the Great Leiyin Temple to ask for the abbot!" Yuan Jing panted violently and said. Although the wound could not be restored through spirituality, the fifth-level physical fitness had already been refined by the light of the soul. He was inhuman, and in just a short while, most of his damaged vocal cords had recovered.
"Amitabha!" Suddenly a voice like a great bell came from the depths of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
At the sound of the Buddha's name, the entire Lingshan Mountain seemed to be washed and became quiet and peaceful.
Immediately afterwards, a kind-hearted old monk walked out of the void. Every time he took a step, a golden lotus would rise under his feet and catch his feet. It could be said that a lotus grew at every step.
"Abbott!"
"Master Sora!"
The old monk stood calmly in front of people, looking at Fang Xiu with a pair of eyes that seemed to see through the world, with an inexplicable meaning, and he was about to speak.
"Abbott, save me!"
Yuan Jing, who was covered in blood, shouted hurriedly.
Kong Jian frowned slightly and reprimanded: "The smooth sailing has made you lose your keen judgment. Haven't you discovered it yet? Although this weirdo is strange, its attack power is weak, and all it will do to you is skin. trauma."
"Yes, disciple, I understand." Yuan Jing agreed, but in his heart he was smiling bitterly: "I was the one who was beaten. How could I not know that it was a skin injury? But the problem is that my skin is almost gone!"
Kong Jian looked at Fang Xiu again and smiled slightly, like an old friend he had known for many years: "Donor Fang..."
He spoke slowly, his voice compassionate and honest: "To be honest, I am a little disappointed in you. Your name is the one I have heard the most since I came into the world.
I originally thought that there were no false scholars under your reputation, and that you were a smart man who would choose to unite with Taoism to deal with Buddhism. After all, there has always been friction between Taoism and Buddhism.
It can be said that relying on Daomen is your best choice, but unexpectedly, in the end, you actually chose to rely on a weird one.
Trying to break into Lingshan just by relying on a strange and weird one? Any strangeness is nothing more than illusion in front of the Sixth Level.
In this regard, I can only say one thing, courage is commendable. "
After saying that, Kong Jian sighed and shook his head, seeming a little disappointed.
He raised his hand and pointed at his wife in the air, and suddenly a bright Buddha light turned into a swastika seal, shot out, rose in the wind, shrouded the top of his wife's head, and sealed the space around her.
After doing all this, he continued to smile and said: "I wonder what donor Fang has to rely on now..."
Before he finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly froze, his neck was stiff and he turned his head slightly to look at his wife.
At this time, my wife completely ignored the swastika above her head and walked out swaggeringly.
Seeing this scene, Kong Jian was stunned.
