Chapter 637 Magma Lake

The magic gas condensed in an instant, and the cloth clothes instantly stepped forward with a knife and cut down the little monk's bare head. On the blade, the black magic gas condensed into a black knife gas tearing the space, which looked extremely horrible. The knife of cloth clothes, like a warrior, although simple, completely condensed his spirit. Ju, without any fraud, cut straight with a knife, surprisingly fast. In the sky, even the shadow of the knife was not seen, and the cloth disappeared.

In the world of thinking, there is never a concept of time. Although it is only a momentary thing, it is small enough for a monk to do many things. His face is slightly pestle, and then he slowly relaxes and makes a smile. However, his hands and hands are folded, he pinched a strange formula, his four fingers are dispersed, and his thumbs are combined into one, facing him. At the same time, the Buddha's light is great.

The Buddha's light is an invisible and qualitative thing. Where the Buddha's light passes, it is like a pair of big hands, pushing it around arbitrarily. The knife light of the cloth first touches these Buddha lights, and the knife is blocked, and then it is fierce and unparalleled. With an extremely strong murderous intention, it directly breaks the Buddha's light and cuts it to the monk. However, this Dao only cut on the monk's fingers. His thumbs, like King Kong, cut the knife on it, and the golden light was shining. At the same time, a strong force came from his fingers and rushed into the knife body.

How can the cloth make him do what he wants? He is full of magic and horizontal in the Buddha's light, like death. As soon as he steps on his feet, his body turns, and the knife light disappears in an instant. When he appears again, the knife gas points directly to the old monk's waist. If this knife is pierced, the old monk will be peeled off.

The close fight was the most dangerous, but at this moment, the two did not hesitate to choose the close fight and fight life and death.

The little monk's face changed. After taking a shot, he repelled the knife light of the cloth. His waist was cold, and he felt extremely murderous again. Suddenly, his face changed. At this time, it was too late to help with both hands. Between the flints, he took a small step back and pinched a seal in his left hand, and the five fingers were bright. Like gold and silver, Zhan Zhan protected his waist.

Ding

With a crisp sound, the knife light returned ineffective again. However, with only one move, the little monk lost his initiative and fell into the battle rhythm of the cloth clothes. He cut out thirteen knives in a row, and the knife directly hit the key of the little monk's body. The black Shura knife light looked so enchanting and horrible, which made people want to It's time for the death dance.

Every knife suddenly rose, and the little monk felt as if he had walked once in the hell of death.

At this moment, the cloth is also aroused by the little monk's ultra-fast fighting consciousness. His fighting spirit, which had been condensed to the extreme, has been raised to a very high level. The knife light is becoming more and more condensed, and the knife spirit is getting stronger and stronger. The human knife is united, just like a knife dragon, entwined the little monk in it, and every knife gas is released. And out, he could feel that he seemed to become a knife, his spirit, his own spirit, his soul, everything turned into a knife, cut out with a knife, together with his martial arts ideas, all the knife consciousness, completely integrated into his own instinct. This is different from the combination of ordinary human knives. It's just the essence of people's use of knives, which is the real realm of knife soul.

The little monk's whole body was also getting brighter and brighter. Originally, his hands were only golden. In the end, as the attack of the cloth coat became stronger and stronger, he had to use his golden body to resist the attack of the cloth coat. After breaking the eight senses, he felt so strong for the first time. Crisis, I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how many moves I have taken, the little monk finally couldn't stand the murderous intention in his heart and suddenly shouted, "I am Buddha, and I am as motionless as a mountain." He suddenly fell cross-legged and sat down. Outside his body, the Buddha's light suddenly became bright. A virtual shadow of the immovable king Buddha rose from his body. The virtual shadow rose up, and the knife light of the cloth was cut on it. Suddenly, he felt an infinite force shock from the Buddha's light and bounced him away. The Buddha's light was big again. Sheng, this virtual shadow is extremely huge, and this supreme Buddha can be seen thousands of miles away.

Under the light of the Buddha, it shines all over the world, and all deeds are invisible, and the figure of the cloth clothes is naturally illuminated.

Vast, infinite and vast, the loud Buddha's voice is transmitted from above the virtual shadow, and the sound is heard. Within thousands of miles around, whenever you see the Buddha's light, all diseases disappear. Whenever you hear the Buddha's voice, your heart is clear and you kneel on the ground piously.

As a man in the magic road, the magic spirit of the cloth is buzzing under the Buddha's light. This little monk actually has such a power that he can summon the virtual shadow of the king of Ming in the center. It is really unfathomable. If he hadn't been caught him off guard, I'm afraid that the current situation would not have been known. Feeling the scene around him, cloth clothes I can only curse abominable.

"Buddha is like a demon."

Ordinary people, whose mind is not open, are most likely to be deceived by the Buddha's light. The king in the center is the virtual shadow of the real Buddha. How can this mortal bear the Buddha's light? In an instant, they become a believer of Buddhism.

Even the cloth, his face was extremely pale under the huge Buddha's voice. He shook his body and came to Yunci's side. Seeing that his face was as pale as paper and he didn't know what he was resisting, he cursed in his heart and protected Yunci under his body. Suddenly, Yunci's face improved, but the cloth But his face is a little ugly.

Summoned the Ming King Buddha. Although the little monk was 100 times more energetic, his body was extremely old. He looked at the cloth clothes, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes. He pinched a lotus finger and put it in the palm of his hand. His body shook slightly, and his eyes showed a little wisdom. "It turns out that you are the split body of the cloth master, small The monk was abrupt. Even if the Yunci donor was the descendant of the small heavenly palace in the Arctic, the poor monk gave up and was no longer entangled. The cloth donor cultivated into the realm of knife soul with the body of golden elixir. It is gratifying.

Although Bu Yi didn't know how the little monk knew his news, his face was not much better. His magic spirit escaped and condensed with the murderous spirit, forming a magic barrier, firmly blocking the Buddha's light, and his face was pale. "The magic secret of the Buddha's heart has also been watched for a while. In the meantime, I realized that the purpose of the Buddha sect is too evil to be tolerated by my master. Therefore, after today, cloth's men will never accept mercy. In today's battle, you and I have not won. Little monk, where to go? You can do whatever you want.

When the little monk heard this, his mouth was slightly rustling, and the religious righteousness of Buddhism was almost the same as the purpose of the Demon Sect. How could he not know it? Otherwise, he would not become an elder of the Dharma Protector. Although the nine-mindedness of Buddhism is superb, it is also a sacred method, but this alone makes the righteous Buddha Zong has been in hell for thousands of years, and the battle between Buddhism and Taoism is not over yet.

The little monk thought for a moment, and suddenly raised his head with a little ruthlessness in his eyes. "In this case, please take a move from the poor monk." As soon as he raised his hand, the Buddha, who did not move in the center of his body, suddenly stretched out a palm, pressed it on the cloth, and pressed it out. The air condensed, the color of heaven and earth changed, and even the void became extremely fragile. At the same time, a strong Buddhist thought firmly locked the cloth. No matter where he fled, this palm would fall on him. General.

The cloth came secretly and felt the supreme power of the King Buddha in the center. On one side of his face, he kicked Yunci out, and then stood up and laughed, "The most advanced master also understood a move. Please give me some advice." He crossed the knife body, and his whole body suddenly turned into a thousand-foot knife light. Behind him, a dark portrait also emerged. This portrait was nine-headed and three-armed. The knife light transformed by the cloth was caught in one of the arms in his hand. It looked extremely ferocious. Once this virtual shadow condensed, the magic spirit rose to the sky thousands of miles. , the shadows are wrong, as if surrounded by infinite Shura ghosts, which looks extremely horrible. At the same time, the magic flames rise all over the body, like hellfire burning on the body, and even the void burning.

The King of the Ming Dynasty and the statues do not belong to the world. This move is really earth-shaking.

The little monk's face changed and his face aged sharply. "It turned out to be Shura's fantasy. No wonder the donor has such confidence. It seems that you have got the heart of Shura."

The cloth still turned into a knife light, and his consciousness did not move. He devoted himself to the knife light. He felt that this knife would be the most condensed knife in his life. Under the knife light, even the void seemed to be like paper paste, fragile and incredible. He seemed to have a kind of enlightenment, as if he had made a move. The world is broken.

Facing the palm of King Wuming, King Shura waved the knife in his hand and cut it down.

The sky became extremely bright in an instant. Within hundreds of miles, the void was broken and the earth disappeared. Infinite mana and qi formed a ruthless sword tearing the space, cutting through the void and cutting the space. A ruthless suction came out of nothingness, sucking the earth into it and disappeared. With people at the center, thousands of miles of land, air, and vitality have disappeared.

This scene lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then slowly disappeared. Within hundreds of miles of the original war, a large pit hundreds of miles deep appeared. Standing in the sky, you can clearly see the magma rolling below, the poisonous gas rising outward, losing the pressure of the earth, and the gurgling magma around it squeezed over. Soon, a magma lake formed in it, with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Such a earth-shaking scene shocked the world.

At the moment when the central fixed Ming Wang Buddha and Shura Xuying appeared, countless people felt it. When they came, their faces suddenly changed when they saw this scene.