Chapter 8 The dead tiger still has three power

Jingye Bodhisattva also demonstrated a summoning secret method, "King Kong Buddha Mother, universalize the world!"

A call in the dark seems to have awakened the oldest and most powerful King Kong Buddha in the halls of Buddhism in the distant divine world. Suddenly, on the top of the head of the winged soldier and horse marshal, the sky shook, and a huge Buddha's palm, which was as big as a mountain, flashed with golden light, stretched out and grabbed it casually, and hundreds of millions of whirlpool black holes appeared.

"King Kong Buddha Mother King! King Kong giant Buddha palm!"

The winged soldier and horse marshal's expression suddenly moved, which suddenly urged the virtual shadow of the twelve-wing ambassador and counterattacked. A bright and sacred breath hit the Buddha's palm. Suddenly, the Buddha's palm had a spiritual worry and slowly shrank back in time.

"Unexpectedly, you, the winged marshal, have sealed the powerful original energy of the fairy world, and the power is endless, powerful, fierce and fierce!" The young commander, Jingye Bodhisattva and Yihui looked at each other, seized the opportunity, and their bodies flashed, presenting a character shape, and surrounded the winged Marshal: "The barrier of wisdom! The world of Buddhas! The temple of light!"

Three barriers cover the winged soldiers and horse marshals in all directions.

"Three worlds join hands? In an attempt to surround me?" When the winged soldier and horse marshal saw the three masters join hands to cast spells and block himself, he sneered and was about to use the instinctive angel wings to fly out, but found that the angel wings shuttled, which was actually extremely difficult, and even the virtual shadow of the "12-wing archangel" had some difficulties in mobilizing the energy in his body.

Only then did he know the power of the "three world barriers" and the profoundness of the law of ascension by different masters usurped the realm of heaven.

"Unfortunately, I didn't really achieve the realm of immortals. If I become the realm of a real fairy, these three world barriers can't block me. The winged soldier and horse marshal's heart is like a mirror, and the difference in the realm of immortals can crush people to death.

Immortals and Fan are also the two extremes of heaven and earth. Immortals must break through and get rid of the vulgarity and be free at will.

"Have you four had a good rest? Hurry up and launch the fairy art! Subdue him in one fell swoop!" After the three masters besieged the Grand Marshal Yiren, the young commander Yiyi issued an order to his four entourage who had just been seriously injured at the same time.

Immediately, the four damaged wingmen who came from the sky were ready to fight together again and launched a fairy art, which was killed like a rainstorm.

This time, the marshal of the wingman and horse could not escape. In the narrow space surrounded by the three masters of Jingye Bodhisattva, the young commander and Yihui, he welcomed the fairy attack jointly launched by the four wingman masters.

Boom!

A huge fairy art, bright as bright as the sun fell into the world, dazzling, shaking people's eyes unable to open their eyes, forming a rolling torrent, bombarded the winged soldier and horse marshal. In this blazing light torrent, no one can bear it. Under a stroke of fairy art, even a big world It has to blow off half of it.

Marshal Yimen and Horse suffered a disaster.

A powerful fairy art, no less than the power of the twelve-wing ambassadors summoned by the winged marshals and horses. The winged marshals were completely submerged, and even the young marshals, Yihui and Jingye Bodhisattva did not see clearly what was going on.

"Are you dead?" Young Marshal Yiyi raised questions.

"He is not dead! Be careful!" Yun Yiyang, who always hid in the dark and waited for the opportunity to take action, immediately issued a warning.

Boom!

The winged soldier and horse marshal is like an ancient fierce beast imprisoned in a cage. After the rage, he burst out of the cage. At this moment, people are like beasts, with an ancient atmosphere. As soon as they tear them, they tear the barriers of the three worlds apart.

At the same time, the great fairy skill of the four winged masters on the periphery seemed to have not caused any scars in his body.

"How can it be so powerful?" The three masters of Jingye Bodhisattva were shocked. "This is because he is working hard with his life and blood. He joined hands again to use the world barrier and seal him!"

The three masters can see that the winged marshal is burning the blood and life span all over his body and fighting against the trapped beasts.

At this time, the marshal of the winged man and horse soldiers is indeed burning his blood life, but this loss is nothing to him. Now his life expectancy is hundreds of thousands of years, nearly one million years, and his blood, coupled with the sealed fairyland's original energy, is so powerful that he doesn't even know himself.

Once again, the big hand was torn, and the virtual shadow of the twelve-winged archangel came to the world again. In the sky, it was all angels singing, endless holy light, and the wind and clouds surged.

Bum!

He made a hole in the three world barriers jointly displayed by the three masters and leaped out.

"I want to escape!" Jingye Bodhisattva, the young commander and Yihui and the other four wingman masters have also made a real fire. They are arranged together. The layers of time and space are covered by several world barriers. They want to completely block the wingman, soldiers and horses, and then bombard him to death with everyone's mana wheel.

Everyone can use the wheel driving technique. So many people besieged a winged soldier and horse marshal, which was originally captured by hand, but now his resistance is probably beyond everyone's expectations. The battle of trapped beasts and counterattacks on the verge of death must be the end of the strong crossbow. No matter what, the ending is that only one is captured alive, and everything is futile.

The seven and eight great master wheel tactics, despicable and shameless, and there is a cloud that has not been done and blocked on all sides. It has been consumed and to tossed endlessly. With the passage of time, it will only disappear one after another. After all, it will be more and more difficult for the winged men and horse marshals, and the other party will become more and more brave, and stronger they will work together to cross When he came out, at that time, even if he had three heads and six arms, countless lives would have to be captured or killed.

For a while, the battle was fierce but fell into a stalemate.

The three masters of Jingye Bodhisattva, Young Marshal Yiyi and Yihui kept blocking, and the winged man and horse marshal kept breaking through, while the four winged man masters in the sky had arranged an offensive and issued a great fairy skill aimed at the winged man and horse marshal, with a hail-like endless bombardment.

These are all great masters. Under the killing tactics of the wheel, the power of turn against the enemy is endless.

"Marshal Wingman, what are you still fighting against? Do you think you can still escape? Behave yourself and capture it. I just want you to surrender me, and I don't want to humiliate or take your life. If you just resist and let me capture you at that time, don't blame me for being cruel and making you suffer a lot. Life is better than death! Do you understand?" Yun Yiyang appeared and stood in the air, and viciously threatened the winged marshal who resisted in the siege and killing. These words made the winged marshal also shudder.