Chapter 630 Injury

Zunsheng Zen Master... I am not happy with the sudden appearance of Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming and his party, because this means that they are paying attention to everything here all the time. No matter how you look at it, they have a feeling of using themselves as chess pieces. However, at this time, Zen Master Zunsheng did not show it, but showed a look of wisdom, as if all these arrangements were expected by his own family, and even gave people a kind of all this that he had begun to arrange.

In this way, the pressure given to the old man is more than doubled.

However, the loser does not lose the battle. At this time, the old man will naturally not weaken his own scene. Therefore, in time, he will open his mouth and say, "Old monk, don't waste your lips and tongue here. You have a strange Taoist sect. You have made a running dog for the Emei School. Obviously, you know that there is no future for Taoist Buddhism. Now, don't you think it's funny that you still want me to convert to Buddhism?

As soon as this statement came out, at that time, Zen Master Zunsheng couldn't help but change his face suddenly.

"What's the matter? I thought about it, and I couldn't stop hanging on my face. I want to kill people.? No problem, as long as you have the ability!" Seeing this, the old man Xipi did not restrain anything, but became more and more serious.

On the side, Qi Shuming and others, who controlled Liangyi Liuhe dust array, couldn't help but feel happy about what the old man said in his heart. The only pity was that there were too few people present, and few people heard it. However, they did not dare to show this emotion clearly, because they were still very clear about the strength of Zunsheng Zen Master. Such a person, even if he can't be a helper, he can never be an enemy.

Although they had a plan in their hearts for a long time, it was based on the premise of the battle between Zunsheng Zen Master and the old man. Before things go to that point, we still have to make other plans. Therefore, at that time, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming shouted again, "Zunsheng Zen Master, this corpse is getting crazy. We still try our best to control it first, and then, depending on the situation, we will see whether to give it a chance to give it a strange Buddha. If it is completely transformed into a demon, we can no longer be kind-hearted and will definitely kill it!"

"Well, what Master Qi said is reasonable!" In the heart of Zen master Zunsheng, after all, he still thought about the great benefits after the old man of the corpse. Therefore, although he was unhappy, he still nodded and was ready to use the power of the Emei School to achieve his own merits and cultivation. As for other things, it is not too late to talk about it in the future.

At the same time of answering, the light flashed on Zen Master Zunsheng's body, and then a rainbow of light shot out from the center of his eyebrows. In the air, it manifested, but it was a four-faced, full of ferocious Mingwang Dharma.

This Mingwang's Dharma phase, his right hand is virtual, standing in time, the light smoke and mist between heaven and earth, like flowing water, turbulent from all directions, gathered in it. In an instant, a hundred feet long, as thick as a column, was formed.

The king of the Ming Dynasty clenched the demon King Kong pestle like this, and waved at the old man of the corpse in the distance. At that time, the void cracked, and a channel appeared, which was connected to the old man of the corpse. The demon King Kong pestle passed by and smashed the head of the old man.

The sound of the roar of breaking the sky can directly cover the wind and thunder.

The old man was on guard against his outbreak as early as when he stimulated Zunsheng Zen Master. At this moment, naturally, there will be no panic at all. Its figure, extremely calm retreat,

Twelve sun demons, twenty-four huge claws, pressed down at the right time and intercepted them.

Between the retreat of the old man, the void deflated again, like a mud cow entering the sea, and then disappeared.

Seeing this, at that time, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming knew that it was not good. In a hurry, he shook the two six-in-one flag gates in his hand. In an instant, he disappeared from the same place and moved to the depths of the vast sea of clouds.

Sure enough, at this time, the body of the old man appeared again. The place where he appeared was the place where Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming had previously stood. In his hand, a foot-long golden knife was in his hand, and the sharpness was uncertain. Between the swallowing, the void cracked and closed. Anyone who saw this could foresee that he was hit by this knife and was seriously injured. It was iron.

At this moment, Nao Weiyi's real person washed his face together, and he couldn't help but feel lingering. At present, he did not dare to waste time, that is, time. He communicated with Xuan Zhenzi, Ascetic Head, Jian Bingru, Baiyun Master Yuan Jing and others. Qi Qi urged the two instruments and six-in-one dust array, and began to attract its real power.

Two instruments and six-in-one dust array, the most famous is its self-acting world.

The manpower is sometimes poor, but the world is infinite. Therefore, in theory, if the monk is trapped by Liangyi Liuhe dust array and wants to escape, it is difficult to reach the sky!

With the urging of Miaoyi real person Qi Shuming and others, an inexplicable air machine permeated from the vast white smoke cloud, in a trance, like virtual and real, as if there is nothing. Even if it is a corpse, I can't help but feel irritable.

The old man is very clear that with the group of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, the opportunity is already very small if he wants to ask for help. If he wants to succeed, he has to work hard. Therefore, at this time, he did not hesitate to move the great Asura to death, and his fists were like raindrops, banging into the void.

The old man did not expect that he could break through the barrier of the two instruments and six-in-one dust array as before this time. He just wanted to test it and provide a reference for the next use of magic weapons. However, such a little idea has not been realized.

His stormy fist did not bombard the void, and each punch was blocked by a huge demon King Kong pestle.

"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."

In the endless roar, the waves rolled and the fairy clouds collapsed. However, for a moment, all this could not be seen. In front of us, it was replaced by a vast world.

High above the sky, there are no clouds, and it is empty.

On the earth, it is also bare, not to mention vegetation, birds, animals, insects and fish, etc., there are no mountains and rivers.

Here, it seems to be the scene after the opening of the world at the beginning of Pangu, only the two parts of heaven and earth are separated.

The old man, such a cross in his heart had just sprouted. When it was, he felt that the empty sky seemed to have turned into a curtain, sinking down and towards him,

The cover was pressed down. At the same time, the earth under his feet is also rising, and he seems to have become Pangu in this world. He has only one mission, which is to support the sky with his own hands, step down the earth with his own legs, and take his own sorghum as the pillar to support this world.

The old man, of the corpse, naturally knows that this is not the real world, but the evolution of two six-in-a-moment dust array. However, in the face of such a weather, he can't help but feel a little uncertain. At this time, the blood lotus calyx under the foot, that is, time, the blood lotus calyx emits hundreds of millions of light to twist each other, forming a huge and incomparable column that extends upward.

The extension of the blood light pillar was very fast. In just a moment, a loud sound was heard. Above, the top of the blood light pillar was scattered by a magnificent force for dozens of feet, and it did not end there, but it was still continued.

At this time, the old man shouted loudly, his hands rotated, and danced tens of millions of phantoms.

In the end, these welcome came to a seal and pressed towards the void above the head.

"Cing!" At that time, the sky that kept covering down stopped, and so did the disintegraling blood pillar. It's like, at this moment, time stops and no longer flows forward.

"The law of time is still useful after all!"

When the old man saw this scene, his heart was slightly relaxed. Then, he urged the secret demon method, squeezed his own body and the potential of the immortal demon god, all condensed to his throat and roared out.

This roar is extraordinary. It is the supreme sound of the magic religion to kill the magic power of the twelve capitals of the secret magic god.

"Hulala"

The void was broken like a mirror, and those fragments converged into a long river and kept rushing forward. In just one moment, a crack was torn open on the sky. Outside the crack, there was endless white smoke and mist, drifting. These, the old man was originally looking at something very annoying, but at this time, he seemed to feel extremely happy.

The old man was about to step up and go out. Suddenly, behind him, a big hand the size of a hundred feet appeared. Without a sound, he pressed on the old man's vest.

The old man, although he was in a hurry to unload the force, however, because he just tore the two instruments and six-in-one dust array, it took too much force. For a while, it was difficult to return, but it was difficult to unload less than half of it. The remaining half hit him hard.

Although the corpse is the old man's refinement of the great Asura's immortal body, and his body is strong, far beyond the ordinary monks, but this palm is the big magic palm of the Zen master's power, which is so powerful, and it is not idle. But he injured the old man in one fell swoop, and the blood spurt out of his mouth.

However, the old man also used this mouthful of blood to show the blood-transforming method of the secret of the devil's way, and escaped, but dodged the second demon palm of Zunsheng Zen master.

"Shipi Taoist friend, don't resist stubbornly. Is it true that you can't wake up until you are on the verge of death? Aren't you afraid that it will be too late? At this time, the compassionate voice of Zen Master Zunsheng sounded again.