Chapter 220: Buddhism (1/2)
Bloody spears, less than slaps, bloody, horrible, this is a ban, power,
The monk is desperately chasing, the royal sky is also fast approaching, and the purple scorpion is helpless, only using the ban,
”Forbidden.” Seeing the ban, the monk glimpsed, but apparently did not care, the ban is in the hands of the innate, can not play the power,
”Well.”
However, the monk did not care about it. His mouth opened and he gave a low drink. The six-character mantra reappeared. This is a kind of supreme power that directly evokes people's hearts and creates various negative emotions.
However, the heart of the purple scorpion has Leiyuan sitting in the town, and the Taoist scorpion appears. The true words of Wei Li are all resisted, and they remain awake, without any slight loss of consciousness.
”How can this be.”
The monk's body is shining, the treasure is solemn, and the purple eyes are fine, and the face is slightly changed.
At this time, he felt a dangerous breath,
”Hey.”
Under the thought, the **** spears are flying, the horrible killings are pouring down like the tides, and the **** spears of the palms are turned into a long, haunting horror, turned into a blood, and rushed toward the monk. ,
When the blood flashed, the spear was in front of the monk, the speed was fast, and it was extremely electro-optical.
”No, how is this possible?”
The monk’s face changed greatly, and he never thought that the purple scorpion could exert the power of the ban, so the horrible blow was extremely terrible.
“Hey.” “Hey.”
The monk changed color, and the golden light of the fingers lingered, and a golden sword pointed out, blocking the **** spear.
But the spears passed by, and they were so powerful that all the swords and fingers were pierced and could not be stopped.
”Amitabha.”
The monk's hands are in ten, the treasure is solemn, and the golden light of the whole body is once again flourishing. The mouth is screaming at the Buddha's number. The next moment, a golden clock, emerges from the body surface.
On the golden clock, there are all kinds of lines and traces, which form an inexplicable pattern. The most conspicuous one is a bald monk. The treasure is solemn and sits cross-legged.
”when.”
The **** spear came from the electric clock, and it stabbed on the big clock, making a crisp sound, the bells rolling, crisp and sweet, and a few miles away.
”When.” ”When.”
Under the thought, the **** spear keeps flashing like a **** lightning, and it sounds toward the golden bell.
”Hey.”
Bloody spears, sharp and swift, blinking ten times in the blink of an eye, the golden bells made a series of sounds, after dozens of attacks, the cracks on the big clock, the various lines on the top, the light is also dimmed a lot.
”Not good.” The monk whispered aloud, but at this time, the **** spear rushed again.
”Peng.”
The blood flashed, the spear appeared, and the thorn was stabbed on the big clock. The crack spread all the time, like a spider web. Eventually, the slammed bang broke out and was smashed by the ban. At the same time, the spear turned into a blood, toward the monk. Sting up,
”puff.”
The red light flashed, the blood flew, the spear took the speed, the pierced the monk's shoulder, a blood hole appeared, the key moment, the monk body twisted, avoided the kill,
”Damn, how could this be, he is just innate.”
The monk squinted at the shoulders, incredulously watching the blood flowing down the fingers. The ban is in the hands of the innate, just like the big knife in the hands of the baby, but it does not exert its own powerful power, but everything in front of it is obviously beyond Imagine,
After a blow, a crack in the **** spear appeared, eventually consuming all the energy and exploding.
”Not even dead.”
Seeing that the monk was only pierced through the shoulders, the purple eyes were almost out of the eye. This is incredible. I can control the smasher and feel that even the emptiness can be seriously injured. The monk can bear a blow, and I am afraid I will be dying.
”This monk is too strong, even the ban can not kill, this is still human.” Purple scorpion scorpion ran, this monk is too strong,
”That is the Buddha's protective body, the defense is amazing, it is said that the highest level of defense, can defend against all attacks, you can use the forbidden device to break open, but also hurt him, enough to be proud.” Amo opened,
”The Buddha's guardian spirit is very famous.”
”Of course, the reputation is so famous that it is almost the same as the six-word mantra.”
”That is compared with yin and yang.”
”Fomen's body protector, the world's ultimate defense, nothing comparable, as for the six-word mantra, power is better than yin and yang, but only need to know, not like yin and yang, in the dead road to survive.” Amo explained,
The purple heart is unwilling, the same powerful thing, why do you want to die for a lifetime, and people only need to enlighten,
”The monk is very extraordinary. There are six words of truth. In 10,000 years ago, this thing has been lost. There is also the magical power of the King Kong body. It was also crippled at that time. I don’t know if the monk is using a complete body. Shen Gong.” Amo lamented,
The purple dragonfly is desperately trying to escape,
In the distance, the Imperial Air is approaching, the speed is fast, and the clothes are getting closer and closer.
”Give me a stop.”
”boom.”
When the sky was shaken, a huge palm print appeared out of thin air, and the black light lingered to emit a terrible breath. When it suddenly slammed, it fell from the sky and fell to the top of the purple scorpion.