As soon as the four heads and eight arms came out, a powerful force that was so thick that it was almost impossible to break away rose from Doumu Yuanjun's body, creating a whirlwind out of thin air around her body, sweeping away in all directions.
Lin Biao, who was closest to her, was obviously the most affected. His whole body was pushed back hundreds of meters by this powerful aura!
With just one encounter, Lin Biao was forced back by the other party, and this was just the aura exuded by the other party.
The four heads and eight arms did not make Doumu Yuanjun's image weird. On the contrary, it gave people an extremely holy feeling.
This is the power contained in the Taoism in her body.
Even if Lord Doumu Yuan is so powerful, what kind of terrifying person must be Emperor Ziwei on Luanjia?
Lin Biao didn't have time to think too much, because a sharp arrow seemed to ignore the barrier of space and shot in front of him.
Lin Biao does not have the ability to stand mentally, but with the Samsara Eye, he has better eyesight than Qi Zhen, can see farther, and his reactions are faster.
Uh-huh!
The turbulence caused by the arrow in mid-air slowly appeared at this moment, but it missed the target.
Lin Biao's body appeared in front of Dou Mu Yuanjun inexplicably. In his hand, he knocked an extremely delicate Jianzhi on the head of Dou Mu Yuanjun. Go down.
"oh?"
Doumu Yuanjun was surprised that the young man in front of her had the ability to control space, allowing him to teleport in front of her. She admired the young man's courage even more, for he dared to fight her up close without retreating.
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What surprised her even more was the toy in Lin Biao's hand that looked ordinary but was actually extremely terrifying.
At Dou Mu Yuanjun's level, she naturally knew that this weapon was not extraordinary, and she had been lucky enough to see something similar.
However, Doumu Yuanjun's expression was not at all panicked. He slowly raised his arms, but he blocked Lin Biao's hammer first and came second.
One of the hands held a halberd, and the other hand held something more like an extremely long needle.
The needle also wears a ribbon.
It's called the pestle needle cable.
The fallen flowers on the ribbon were solemn and colorful, and a flash of flower light flashed by, thus successfully resisting Lin Biao's attack.
Lin Biao's expression remained unchanged, and his body suddenly disappeared again. When he reappeared, he was in front of another face of Lord Doumu Yuan.
This time his attack method was not close combat.
The lavender light in Samsara's eyes flickered, and a power that didn't belong to this world spurted out.
At the same time, behind Lin Biao, an image of the Hell King appeared out of thin air, its mouth wide open, and its flesh-colored tongue like a long snake struck towards Lord Doumu Yuan's face.
The face that faced Lin Biao was stunned. It was obvious that he had not seen this kind of ability before, but at this moment he could still speak calmly and said softly: "Evil heretic."
Uh-huh!
puff!
At the last moment, a palm knife struck the tongue that was close at hand, splitting it in two, and the body of the King of Hell also disappeared in an instant.
Lin Biao was not discouraged and his body disappeared again. When he appeared, he was on the other side of Lord Doumu Yuanjun. This time, he struck out with a palm that was as powerful as thunder!
What met the attack was a palm originally placed in front of Doumu Yuanjun.
boom!
The two intersected, and the huge force of the shock caused them all to retreat wildly behind them. At the same time, centered on the point of contact in the middle, a spatial wrinkle was formed in all directions, which was transmitted outward like a wave.
If you look closely, it seems to contain extremely fine spatial cracks.
But it soon returned to its original state.
Lin Biao looked at the palm of his hand. The ten thousand character seal on it was vaguely visible, and finally disappeared.
If it weren't for the Buddhist Ten Thousand Character Seal, he wouldn't have dared to confront Doumu Yuanjun with this palm.
"You are very good. You are already stronger than most immortals. You are even comparable to those monsters who have become saints." Doumu Yuanjun said with a smile.
Being able to talk to Lin Biao so happily at this moment proves that Lin Biao has not forced out the opponent's true strength at all.
"If you return to Buddhism, you will definitely be able to achieve true enlightenment one day. Not to mention becoming a Buddha, there is no problem in achieving the great Bodhisattva status. This determines that you will definitely be a big problem for our Taoist school." Doumu Yuanjun said. A little colder, "What a pity."
Lin Biao's face was heavy and he looked directly into the other person's eyes.
"How about you give me a spell next?" Doumu Yuanjun said softly, but he didn't really mean to ask.
In her two hands, a fiery red ball and a gray-white ball were shot at the same time, fluttering towards Lin Biao.
Lin Biao's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
As soon as these two seemingly ordinary magical weapons were out of the control of Lord Doumu, completely opposite but equally powerful auras filled the entire sky.
What exactly is this?
Lin Biao did not choose to dodge, because he could feel the huge power contained in it. Even with his teleportation speed, he could not avoid such pervasive damage!
He sat cross-legged as quickly as possible, and the Buddha's crown behind his head shone brightly!
A stream of pure Buddha power that was neutral, peaceful yet huge came out from the body.
At this time, Lin Biao actually slowly closed his eyes.
A faint chanting sound came from his mouth.
"At that time, bodhisattvas and mahasattvas, including the motes of dust in the thousands of worlds, emerged from the earth. They all stood in front of the Buddha, clasped their hands with one mind, looked up at the face of the Buddha, and said to the Buddha: "World Honored One, I am in the land where the World Honored One's avatar will be after the Buddha's death. In the place of salvation, this sutra should be preached widely. Why? We also wish to obtain this true and pure Dharma, accept it, read it, recite it, explain it, write it down, and make offerings to it. "
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"The Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma"!
This Buddha's power was like an extremely generous palm, and like a gentle tide, slowly lifting the two balls.
"Interesting." Doumu Yuanjun said.
Now she could obviously use other attack methods to kill Lin Biao, but for some reason, she did not choose this way.
Maybe you just want to see where the limits of the young man in front of you are?
The two balls, one red and one white, were blocked and only slowed down a little, but they did not stop moving towards Lin Biao.
Finally, they hovered above Lin Biao's head and began to rotate slowly.
This picture is extremely harmonious. If an artist can paint this picture, it will definitely become a classic Buddhist work handed down from generation to generation.
But no one knows the danger.
Lin Biao was actually using his Buddhist power to resist the huge energy contained in the two spheres, while on the other he had to constantly relieve the weight of the pressure.
“At that time, the World-Honored One came to Manjusri and others, countless hundreds of thousands of millions of Bodhisattvas, Mahasattvas, and monks, bhikkhunis, Upasakas, Upasikas, devas, yakshas, gandharvas, asuras, and kamas who once lived in the saha world. Loula, Kinnara, Maharaja, humans and non-humans, etc., all appeared in front of them with great divine power. They issued forth their vast and long tongues and reached the Brahma world. All their pores released countless colored lights, all of which illuminated the worlds in the ten directions..."
Countless shadows of Buddhist monks appeared and disappeared, seemingly trying to dispel the energy contained in the two spheres. However, there was no doubt that they all returned in vain like moths to a flame.
The two balls were getting closer and closer to his head, and the buffer zone formed by Foli became narrower and narrower.
There was a look of regret on Doumu Yuanjun's face.
Under the clouds, Qi Zhen's body appeared in mid-air. There were many damages on the black armor, and there were faint traces of blood.
Vice Admiral Tianyou on the other side also felt uncomfortable. At this time, he was breathing heavily and the spear in his hand was shaking slightly.
Why is the young man in front of me so... desperate?
Doesn't he know that even if they barely defeat him, they can't escape from being surrounded?
The silver armor on his body was already riddled with holes. This was the first time he had seen the opponent's method of exchanging lives for lives.
Even so, with the melee strength of Deputy Commander Tianyou, it is not impossible to defeat Qi Zhen.
But firstly, the black armor on the opponent's body is quite evil. Even his own spear is extremely difficult to penetrate the defense of the black armor. Secondly, Qi Zhen's endless mental attacks are too elusive, making him Exhausted.
Qi Zhen has used the power of her Sharingan to the extreme, and her control of her mental power has reached the level of perfection. However, the fact that Deputy Commander Tianyou can persist until now and still not be knocked down by him is a big surprise to Qi Zhen. unexpected.
The ability of Deputy Commander Tianyou is very simple to Qi Zhen, even a little clumsy. He has abundant immortal power, but it is completely attached to his melee combat ability. However, this extremely pure attack method has resisted Qi Zhen's abilities time and time again. Zhen's violent attacks and all-pervasive mental damage.
Of course, Qi Zhen knew very well that even if he won in this battle, it would be a tragic victory. Based on the current comparison of the combat power of the two sides, it was tantamount to wishful thinking to defeat the opponent and then free up his hands to deal with the more difficult to resist the Ziwei Emperor.
He was stalling for time, hoping that good news would come from either Nuolan or Lin Biao, or that other changes would occur.
But he knew that this hope was extremely slim.
On Nuolan's side, with the cooperation of the spatial rift and the Zhuxian Sword, more than 20,000 heavenly soldiers have died.
However, there were still countless heavenly soldiers rushing towards her.
She was a little tired.
Not only physically, but also psychologically.
It seems that Emperor Ziwei really wants to use his army to kill her.
Obviously, if this trend continues, she may not necessarily be killed, but she will definitely end up exhausted in the end.
No matter how small the consumption of opening a space rift is, it is still consumption after all. It takes time to kill people with the Zhuxian Sword.
She has been trying to maintain a balance between this consumption speed, but the enemy is still getting closer and closer to her uncontrollably.
Once the two sides are at close range, it will be difficult for her to maintain the intensity and range of damage to the opponent.
Nuolan wrinkled her nose, feeling a little annoyed.
