Section 132, fight to the death

Section 132,

When he said this, the fat man looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling of the house is twisting irregularly, which looks extremely strange. The starlight that ordinary people can't see passes through the ceiling like a laser, which is a manifestation of the convergence of star power into substance.

The light came in one by one, and from the center of the original roof, it is gradually spreading around.

The fat man was already very anxious. He thought in his heart that if he really couldn't save Wang Zhengping, he could only give up this boy. Anyway, his friendship and himself were not deep. Besides, maybe if someone dies, he can be a martyr. If I hang up, won't I be a widow in the mirror? This business is not cost-effective. Thinking about it, the fat man's eyes began to find a way out for himself.

Such as not to mention the fat man's mind, he saw the monk Fahua swinging the wide cuffs of the monk's robe and shouting, "Iron sleeve, open it!"

Huh? Is there really such a martial arts? The fat man's small eyes looked obliquely.

Dang!

The sleeve of the cotton cloth hit the iron pipe, making an amazing crisp sound. Seeing that the iron pipe suddenly became abnormal, it showed a slight arc.

The monk was not discouraged. He seemed to know that he could not break the iron pipe at once. In fact, the fat man grinned and thought that such strength was smashing the pipe at all.

"Iron sleeve, open it!"

Dang!

Once again, the fat man understood and couldn't help shouting, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's loose!"

In fact, no matter how powerful the monk's iron sleeve skill is, it will definitely smash the iron pipe, but the powerful force can loosen the iron pipe. The fat man jumped up and grabbed the iron pipe with his hand and broke it up and down several times. Although the iron pipe was loose, it seemed that there was a red brick in the wall, pretending that it would not come out even if it killed me.

"Come again! Come again!" The fat man pressed down the iron pipe before he let go of his hand.

"Iron sleeve, open it!" Monk Fahua shouted for the third time.

Dang!

The iron pipe stirred again. The fat man glanced at the sleeve of monk Fahua and found that the wide cuffs were broken in three collisions. The fat man used his strength to climb the girl's bed. He almost grabbed the pipe with both hands and put his feet on the wall, almost a 90-degree angle with the wall. He grinned, sw. He shouted, "Come down, come down, come down!!!"

At this time, the fat man has a ghost to protect his body, and his strength is amazing.

The iron pipe made a squeaking sound, as if the beautiful girl was forced by the fat man.

"Cdown!!!" With the roar of the fat man, the iron pipe finally did not resist the fat man's magic power.

Puff!

Ouch!

It hurts me so much!

The iron pipe was successfully pulled out of the wall by the fat man, but the force was so great that the fat man did not grasp the iron pipe in the end and threw himself out along the last force of the wall.

I shouted on the ground, 'It hurts me so much.' But the movement was not slow. He swung up and shouted, "Why don't you come here and find a way to open the door!"

At this time, the most central position in the whole room has been filled with laser-like star power, a powerful fluctuation, making several fat people very clear that once touched by this starlight, it will inevitably be smashed and decomposed into the most primitive force. In the primitive power, the fat represents the royal ghost, the monk represents the Buddhist Dharma, and Wang Zhengping represents the dragon spirit of the Tian family.

The fat man shouted, "Guys, use your unique trick and break the spell outside this door."

Fa Hua said, "Listen to fate and fight to the death!"

The fat man took a deep breath, and the power of the ghost behind him suddenly rose, and soon reached a critical point. The fat man's face is as red as cinnabar. He looks like a big strawberry, and there is a faint steam all over his body. This is also the first time that the fat man has used such a huge power and uses unique skills to break the door.

This whole house is not only a node of the array, but also a huge rune space outside.

Therefore, in essence, it is not regarded as a formation at all, so it can only be cracked with the strongest external force, but whether it is such a space or an array formed with the help of the inner force of heaven and earth, for people... it is too strong.

At the same time, in addition to Wang Zhengping, who hung a 'silver bracelet', was told that he could only stick to the wall and never go to the center of the room. At the same time, Fahua and his two brothers behind him were also ready to break the door.

For the three fat 'amazing' shepherds, they look more calm. At most, they are just angry and open, and the Buddha's light flashes on their bodies.

Almost at the same time, the fat man shouted, "Go to me!" Angry ghost!"

And the three monks shouted at the same time, "Golden Light Wheel!"

The virtual shadow behind the fat man gathered in the palm of the fat man's hand in an instant. The ghost, who was ten times stronger than the original, gathered the power of his whole body and condensed in the palm of the fat man's hand, and was patted on the door by the fat man.

At the same time, there were three people from Fahua, and the two behind the three people put their hands on Fahua's shoulders. And Fahua put his hands together, and the golden Buddha light around him formed a spiral shape, like a windmill.

The windmill is sharp in the front and wide in the back, like a wheel and a cone. With Fahua's shouting, he crashed into the door at the same time.

Kkah!!!!

It's like a thunderbolt in the flat ground. Whether it's Fahua and his brothers, fat man, or Wang Zhengping behind them, at the same time, if they were hit hard, sneered, and five people spit out blood at the same time.

"This won't work! This room was strange. It connected us with it, and the force we played out bounced back. The fat man spit out a mouthful of blood and said reluctantly.

Fahua frowned and said, "If it goes on like this, isn't it going to go out?"

The fat man didn't believe in evil. He took a deep breath and wiped the blood stains on his mouth with his cuffs. He smiled and said, "I still have a lot of brute force. I can't open it if I don't believe it!"

"None!" The brother behind Fahua was the release mage who followed Master Fanchen before. He said, "The doors, windows and walls are strange. When Lord Zhao just pulled out the iron pipe, he should have felt it."

The fat man knew the situation just now that he could fly backwards, which was not entirely caused by his own strength. It seemed that there was another force in the wall that pushed himself to fly out.

At this time, the fat man said angrily, "What the hell, is it waiting to die here?"

Release the monk, take a deep breath, and say calmly, "Maybe there is another way."

As soon as this sentence came out, Fa Hua suddenly shouted, "Brother, no!"

The fat man asked, "What's the way? Is there any way not to do it? Are you waiting to be killed here?

Fahua said, "Fat! Brother's method can't be used!"

The fat man said angrily, "When is it? There is a way to say it. You don't need me to use it!"

Fahua still wants to argue, but the released monk behind him interrupted and said, "What Zhao Shizhu said is reasonable. It's the same for everyone. Instead of dying here, it's better to fight for my brother once, or there may be a glimmer of life."

The fat man frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart. He said, "What is the way to release the master?"

"Brother, you want to break through the void and briefly open up a road to the outside world at your own expense." Fa Hua said.

The fat man was stunned, and then looked at the release master and whispered, "Master, we have other ways. We don't have to do this."

What is breaking through the void at its own expense?

Many people know that Taoism cultivates nature and is close to all things.

Practice Buddhism and open up the world with your own body. The so-called one sand, one world. When this power study comes out, it will quickly merge with the laws of this world, break the inner world into a thousand, in exchange for the short-term right to exercise the law of the world. And this right can bypass the gate and form a space passage inside and outside the room. Well, how to explain it? Just like the theory of space jumping, it forms a wormhole with its own strength and breaks through the limitations of space.

In a word!!

To put it bluntly, it is to release the monk's Dharma, all the merits, vitality, longevity, soul and other things that the monks have practiced for decades. Such a method has been circulating for a long time, but few people have never heard of it. The reason is that once it is used, this person is gone! The complete disappearance from this world is more tragic than the loss of the soul.

At least the soul is scattered, and it can also be restored to the nearest energy, which can be returned to this day and this place.

But once this Dharma is used, the price is to disappear completely.

Such a situation is not a good metaphor. How to make it clear? It's like non-renewable energy and metals.

"Don't say anything!" Release the monk and said lightly, "Instead of everyone sitting here waiting for death, it's better to let the monk have a try. The monk's Dharma is still successful, and he also peeps through this life and death. He doesn't care much about these. I just hope that you don't let the monks die. If you go out, I can only hope that you can continue to punish the evil and maintain the peace of one side.

Fa Hua: "Brother..."

"Brother, that's it. I only hope that I can welcome back the Buddha's bone reli, and please don't forget it.

"Yes... I will follow my brother's advice."

The fat man sighed, but knew that at this moment, this was the best way. I had no choice but to close my eyes and read "Amitabha Buddha" at the same time with the other two monks.

"There is no need to worry, and the big house has a great gain. This is also regarded as a brother's selfish desire. With the help of this Dharma, you can take a look at this world and integrate into this law, and you can cross the long river of time and space in an instant. It's not in vain to be born in Buddhism, and you can't see the true face of this road of heaven and earth even if you die.

Speaking of this, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the Buddha's light flashed in his eyes. He shouted, "Guys, please prepare!"

[Have you known each other in your previous life?] It is said that people do not drink "Meng Po soup" after death, because they do not want to forget the people they love in this life, so Meng Po will leave a mark on them: 1. Dimples. 2. The cinnabar mole on the chest. 3. Guarding palace sand, the ancients often put a bright red mole on a woman's arm to symbolize chastity. 4. The mole behind the neck. People with the above characteristics are often easy to meet people who seem to be familiar with each other or fall in love at first sight in their memory during marriage and love.