Chapter 9 King Kong quenching

When the first thunderstorm sounded in early spring, Bai Nian'an was drinking water in a wilderness.

He bowed a handful of the pool of water in early spring with both hands. The cold of the severe winter had not been completely removed, and there was still a trace of coldness, but this did not prevent Gui Bai Nian'an from drinking it.

It is fine and continuous down, like a falling curtain, which wets the earth.

Bai Nian'an didn't move, holding the pool and washing his face.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. When the first thunderbolt of the day exploded in the valley with thunderbolt, the dazzling white light lit up the whole empty valley in an instant.

And Bai Nian'an, who was shrouded in white light, went to be as peaceful as a virgin. Around him, he emitted a circle of enchanting light black fireworks. Where the fireworks passed, all the light and shadow were swallowed up, and the rain continued, but it turned into nothingness at 20 centimeters above Bai Nian'an's head.

It has been raining, but it has nothing to do with Bai Nian'an.

After tidying up the clothes, Bai Nian'an looked up at the sky. Leaving aside the haze brought by the rain, it should be about seven o'clock in the morning.

"It's another night, old friend, we have to hurry again."

Bai Nian'an bowed his head and said to himself. His left hand tightened a narrow blade behind him. The blade was wrapped in white cloth, and a dark tiger head relief was exposed at the handle of the knife, which was lifelike. The enchanting black fire spread silently around it. A trace of purple light came out of the tiger head relief, as if to echo Bai Nian'an's words. It's like a word, flashing endlessly.

Bai Nian smiled, and there was a dull atmosphere on his elegant but resolute face, which added a few traces of yinness. He wiped his face clean and picked up the cyan ghost mask from beside him. His fingers gently groped on it, as if it were the most gentle lingering in the world.

"Brother, wait another month, and I can avenge you in another month."

Bai Nian'an muttered and covered the Shura evil ghost mask on his face. When the mask covered his face, his eyes changed the previous depression and became gloomy and sharp, like a Shura evil ghost from hell.

get up, step on it, and run like a ghost. Every time you step on it, the enchanting purple and black fireworks are like floating water waves, devouring all the light and shadow within five meters of Bai Nian'an's side.

In the strange darkness, there is only one mask that is as ferocious as the evil spirit of Shura.

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Qianfoshan, tens of thousands of miles away from Bai Nian'an, the twilight has just faded, and the morning light is sprinkled on the red Buddha's body, like a glow.

Through the accumulation of clouds, the glow will emit a hundred times more light than the morning light and sprinkle to every corner of Qianfo Mountain. This is the famous "warning Buddha light" in the world.

Buddha light represents great love and holy strictness, and also represents the unparalleled martial arts status of "Killing Sect".

Contrary to the light of the weather, the interior of the red Buddha is dim.

The interior of the Buddha statue, which is about 200 meters high, is wide and boundless. In the dark, there are four tall diamond guardian statues standing around. These diamond statues are different, but their faces are ferocious and abominable, which is very different from the image of the guardian diamond in ordinary temples.

These King Kongs hold all kinds of weapons, including sticks, huge axes, maces, and hammers. His arms are open, and his huge eyes are looking at the same place.

That place is a high platform made of red jade, surrounded by four King Kong statues. The high platform is about ten meters long and wide. It is particularly small before the boundless darkness and huge statues.

In the middle of the high platform, there is a young monk with a ** body sitting cross-legged.

The red robe is scattered on the ground, reflecting the snow-like skin, which is engraved with red runes. These runes are like water lines, densely covering the whole body of the monks.

The young monks sat with their eyes closed, as quiet as the statues around them, almost integrated with the darkness.

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed on the four King Kong statues.

"Miao Wu, do you know that the ghost Shura of Jiangnan Mi Lizong has left for Qianfo Mountain?"

Talking is a tall middle-aged monk. He holds a diamond wand, with angry eyes and a broad mouth, with a beard on his face, and the roots are erect like a needle, red as blood, as powerful as the red-faced King Kong under his feet.

Miao Wu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and drooped, and there was no sound.

"Fa Neng, what do you mean by this? Are you afraid that your nephew can't deal with the little guy in Jiangnan? You're too funny. Isn't it funny to make people all over the world laugh at you?

He spoke to a white and fat middle-aged monk. He was soft-faced, wearing a snow-white samurai, topless, like a Maitreya Buddha, dragging a gold bowl made of purple gold in his hand, and his chin trembled as if it were a wave.

The tall monk suddenly became angry and returned loudly: "Dharma Sang, you know nothing. That ghost Shura is not an ordinary disciple. Through the empowerment of the three ancestors of the Mi Li Sect with the power of supreme qi and blood at the level of the master level, he poured out his 'film of fascination', and his strength advanced by leaps and bounds in one fell swoop. It was not the peak of thousands of people rumors, but the real The real realm of ten thousand enemies is not far from Miaowu. Most importantly, he got a matchless-level soul blade 'Tiger of Yinhuo', and was familiar with the dark attribute of 'extreme dark fire'. He was born to compete with the 'Aurora Day qi'. This battle is simply a deliberate conspiracy of Jiangnan martial arts. You fat man, except Do you know what to do when you sleep and eat and drink?

The voice of the tall monk was extremely loud, and every sound was like thunder, buzzing in the boundless darkness, echoing everywhere.

The fat monk always has a smiling face, "Since Miao's nephew promised to fight, he naturally has a ten-tenthous chance of winning. What about the realm of ten thousand enemies? Miao Wu has already reached the peak of ten thousand enemies. He is not afraid of that boy at all. Why are you shouting all day long? Is it a monk or not? Yes, I know a fart, but you don't even know the fart.

The fat man's words were sharp, and the refutation of the tall monk was angry. He opened his voice and scolded: "Fa Xiang, you are a scum. You are a greedy ghost that the Buddha doesn't even accept. How dares to be arrogant with me. Let's have a try. Let's see who will lie down and beg for mercy first."

"Okay, I'd like to see what means you can do as a reckless man. I'm afraid of you, Buddha." The fat man took out a chicken leg from his arms and chewed it on his mouth with a smile on his face.

"You are dead."

The tall monk shook the fine steel staff in his hand, and the invisible hurricane roared and was about to hit the fat man.

At this time, a dull and resolute voice sounded, interrupting the dispute between the two.

"Enough, stop it."

Above the cyan King Kong statue, a monk in a cyan coat is sitting cross-legged. His face is strong and he holds a handful of beads made of green jade. A pair of eyes burst into light, and there was thunder and lightning between opening and closing.

As soon as his voice came out, the fat man and the big man stopped talking at the same time. Obviously, he was quite respectful to him.

The monk holding the Buddha beads in his hand turned his head and said to Miao Wu on the high platform, "Miao Wu, this competition is not the same. The leader has promised the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance. This competition will not let you use the 'Purple Qiming King' sword. The battle with that ghost Shura depends on your own cultivation. Jiangnan is weak and has always been leaning to my Jiangbei. The breath of martial arts exists, and I have always been unwilling. A few days ago, I was humiliated by the endless sea of Dragon Whale King, and my face was lost. This time, I must have made such a big move. You can't underestimate it. Of course, you don't need to worry about your talent. However, the dignity and premeditation of the closed school have been for a long time. I hope you can still be more or less careful.

"Yes, uncle Dharma, you can't save it."

Miao Wu, who had been closing his eyes and saying nothing, answered softly, and then there was no movement.

But Fawu, who got Miaowu's promise, was extremely satisfied. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Hammer King Kong in the northeast and asked, "Brother Faquan, what's your opinion?"

On the Hammer King Kong, there was a monk in a gray robe. Facing the question of Dharma, he just turned over and waved his big sleeves, and there was no movement.

Fawu nodded and nodded, "That's good. The three elders are studying the Huayan Dharma Association for a short time. You and I are responsible for the martial arts competition. You can't make mistakes, otherwise you can't explain to the master. Miaowu doesn't prevent you from refining your body with the power of King Kong. Let's go."

The sound is down. Fawu's body flashed with water-like light lines. After a moment, his whole body disappeared out of thin air.

The other three monks above King Kong also disappeared at the same time, and the whole Buddha was as quiet as before.

Miao Wu opened his eyes at this time.

"Ghost Shura? Humph, the name is easy to remember..."

After saying this sentence, he stopped talking, closed his eyes again, and looked up to the sky.

At this time, a wisp of morning light tore through the darkness, drooped down, and shone on the top of Miao Wu's head.

The red cinnabar mole between the wonderful eyebrows immediately changed color, emitting a snow-like bright white color.

The boundless light permeated Miao Wu's whole body. He floated up and opened his arms. Countless light spewed out from his body and condensed into a snow-white phoenix light and shadow.

At this moment, as if echoing, four completely different lights were shot from the eyes of the four King Kongs at the same time, shooting on the ** and body of Miao Wu's suspended body.

Red, yellow, blue, purple.

When the four strands of light gas were emitted, King Kong kept trembling and roaring like thunder.

The red rune on Miao Wu's body began to circulate like water, and finally turned into a red Buddha. The big Buddha pertained on the top of the phoenix's head, one finger to the sky, one finger to the ground, domineering.

At the moment when the big Buddha appeared, the white light gas turned into a round air mask, covering Miao Wu and resisting the attack of four strands of King Kong power.

And Miao Wu, this young monk is like a gorgeous young monk, with open arms, slowly turning in the mask, and his face is sacred and solemn.