Chapter 19 Ancient Buddhism
The eternal curse not only makes Ye Feng's spirit bear boundless pressure, but also in Ye Feng's body, even the soul-eating poison that has been hidden for a long time is also bursting towards Ye Feng's body!
There is a heavenly poison in the body, and there is an undead curse. Ye Feng's life is being eroded!
At this moment, the two peerless magic weapons on Ye Feng's body actually had an induction at this time!
Kunwu's sword was raised, and a flame rushed out, killing the weak ghost who dared to come close to Ye Feng!
Seeing that Ye Feng was seriously injured, even the ghosts around him actually wanted to deal with Ye Feng at this time and walked to the altar one after another!
On Ye Feng's body, a layer of dark magic armor flashed, and the magic spirit shook in all directions!
Everything has its own spirit, and the Kunwu Sword and Taixu Magic Armor are the same. These two rare top magic weapons in the human world, at this moment, are surging out of spirituality!
Ye Feng is now cursed. Kunwu Sword and Taixu Magic Armor automatically protect the master. These two magic weapons have followed Ye Feng for the longest time, and they also have the closest relationship with Ye Feng!
Kunwu Sword actually swept around a group of strange breaths and boundless weak ghosts. In the void, infinite aura ripples rose!
At this moment, Ye Feng was extremely weak. At this moment, Ye Feng really fulfilled the curse of the dead, and it was so painful!
At this moment, Ye Feng thought of Zuo Feiyang and others trapped in the ghost realm!
I thought of the three women of Mo Yanyao who were trapped in the swamp!
Thinking that the passage between the human world and the ghost domain has not yet been opened, I am in the Kunlun School, and there are still many fellow people who have not suffered!
Ye Feng thought even more that he still had a deep revenge of the sea of blood. Now he has reached the five elements of the Taixu period. If he wants to kill the Donghua real person and the yin and yang Dharma king, Ye Feng, who has the Kunwu sword and the Taixu magic armor, he can do his best to avenge the deep blood of his parents!
Ye Feng obviously didn't know that E Chengfeng had died. The three women of Mo Yanyao were rescued by the mysterious heavenly woman!
Sadness came from his heart. Ye Feng suddenly felt that his chest was active. His face instantly rose to purple and red, and his mouth sprayed blood and could not calm down.
A little scarlet blood was sprinkled on the altar, such as the thrill, such as the thrill, as if it indicates something.
The injury has deteriorated sharply. Is the previous spitting blood at the mouth a return before death? At this time, Ye Feng thought secretly.
Ye Feng knew that if he did not save himself and healed his wounds in a boundless way, after a few days, there would be no such person as Ye Feng in the world.
Ye Feng's stubborn face, clear eyes like water, once such persistent and lonely Ye Feng's parents died when he was a child. Later, he suffered a lot in the Kunlun School and encountered unhise in the world. At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly felt that he had suffered pain in his life and died like this? Isn't it a pity!
A sound, in the depths of Ye Feng's heart, was madly noisy.
Ye Feng found that since he was cursed by the undead, his body seemed to want to become evil all the time, to devour blood, and to kill thousands of ghosts.
If so, there will be another bloodthirsty demon in the world, and there will be infinite killings in the world!
Ye Feng slowly approached the soul-suppressing charm, his face became more and more ferocious, and the color in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
"Even if I die, I will make a contribution to the cultivation world before I die. I will also take this soul charm and suppress the Lord of the Styx!" At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly heard a clear roar, loud and loud, hiding with infinite murderous intention.
The roar is getting stronger and stronger, like thunder for nine days, and there is a hidden sound of wind and thunder. Unexpectedly, in the sword saw hell, infinite ghosts resonate and become more powerful.
And this wave of sound waves was like a thousand-pound sledgehammer, hitting Ye Feng's chest inexhaustiblely.
Ye Feng suppressed the internal injury, and the blood sprayed wildly. His dry and thin body became more and more painful, just like a dying man.
"The eclipse of the soul is in the body, and the curse of the undead is also emerging. I don't have much time. No matter how hard it is, I must endure it, otherwise I will burst my blood vessels and die!" Ye Feng muttered to herself. After Ye Feng's words, his right palm hit the halo outside the soul-suppressing charm, and suddenly used the last trace of power in her life, smashed the halo and took out the soul-suppressing charm.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly found that although he was thin, his strength had unconsciously increased a little strangeness. Today, Ye Feng, in his power, has a curse and poison gas, making Ye Feng's power more and more powerful!
Just when Ye Feng was deeply trapped in the knife saw hell and the altar where the soul charm was located, the war between the two demons and the strong in the ghost realm also reached the most intense moment!
In the City of Death!
But at this moment, all the two supreme strong men, the right and demons, hit the reincarnation disk where the Styx was located!
In the reincarnation at this moment, the power of all the supreme strong in the ghost realm is gathered!
All the supreme strong men in the human world fell down with a blow, and the edge urged the mountain to break the mountain, sinking like the sky, as if the pressure of heaven and earth fell!
The blow of all the strong in the cultivation world collided with the reincarnation disk!
The infinite power scattered makes the sea of blood turn up thousands of waves, the city of death shakes, and the water of the ghostland Styx pours!
After one blow, many strong people retreated!
At this time, the Huineng monk moved forward. He stared slightly, his eyes did not move, and the Buddha's light suddenly rose all over his body. The Buddha's body was like glass, and he could not move the body of the king.
The body of the King Fuming is the oldest force among the Buddhas. Hui Neng Senior Monk, as the ancient supreme of Huayan Temple, naturally understands this secret skill!
At this moment, the monk Huineng also punched and punched 3,600 punches. Each punch intersed with the reincarnation disk. He collided with the reincarnation disk without moving the king's body, and wiped thousands of sparks with the reincarnation ship. Each spark turned into a meteor and fell into the ghost realm, and the power light of the power, turning the land of several miles into a fire. The sea, mountains and rocks dissolved and turned into fire magma, black smoke rose, and then disappeared.
Three hundred punches have been punched, and at this moment of reincarnation, it can't stop being hit by life!
The monk Huineng shouted: "Amitabha Buddha, the Ming King Buddha is angry!"
This huge Buddha statue appeared behind him. The hundred-foot Buddha statue raised his eyebrows, and a vast and boundless great power suppressed it. The Buddha's light shone, and the endless Buddha's light was integrated into his right fist. The golden Buddha flame burned directly on the reincarnation disk, setting off waves of Buddha power.
"Bang!"
Falling in one fell, the wheel of reincarnation was sad and smashed away. The ancestor of the Styx River retreated in a hurry, and he looked frightened!
The ancestor of Styx knew that the power exerted by the Hui Neng monk at this time was actually the method of Buddhism, one of the Tao of heaven!
And the reincarnation disk attached to the ghost god of the Styx has just been attacked by the power of the two masters in the world of cultivation, and it is extremely weak. Naturally, at this time, it is not the opponent of the monk!
The body of the Ming King was as strong as a divine iron, shaking his reincarnation disk. It shook vigorously and vigorously. Every time it fell, the yuan god of the Styx was shocked all over.
"The body of the king is not moving! The supreme Buddha body is invable!"
Now, the body of the unmovable king of the Hui Neng monk shakes the reincarnation disk!
"Boom!"
The two collided and burst into a loud noise!
Around the body of the Huineng monk, there is a bright Buddha light derived, and the Buddha gate is powerful and amazing. At this moment, he ran the anger of the King of the Ming Buddha and shocked everyone around him!
At this moment, no one dares to underestimate Huayan Temple. The people in the ancient Buddhist sect are so powerful.
"Haha, Master Huineng, I'll help you too!" At this moment, in the Kunlun School, a thunder cloud gathered to cover up several miles!
The purple thunder roared, and the water unicorn roared for nine days. The terrible power was vast. The water unicorn roared down. Above the water unicorn, a strong Kunlun faction, before reaching the reincarnation disk, seemed to have a sky atmosphere and majestic the world.
not far away, several figures manifested at the same time. An ancient supreme of the famous Xiuzhen world is facing this moment, the ancient supreme of the Kunlun School, who stands on the water unicorn, poured into the boundless aura!
In the real body of Kunlun Paixuanji, the aura rises, bright and vast, and even has the atmosphere of the road!
The magnificent momentum, in an instant, made many strong people in the ghost realm terrified.
"Amitabha!"
Next to Xuanji Zhenren of Kunlun School, the Hui Neng monk lowered his eyes slightly. He recited the Buddhist scriptures, and his body did not move, and the Buddha's light floated from his body.
At this moment, Xuanji Zhenren spit out three breaths of breath, sounding like thunder, breaking through the vacuum. Thousands of ghosts in the ghost domain, at this moment, the heart was shocked, and another mouthful of blood spit out, and his face was tired
Finally, all the ghosts couldn't help taking action, degenerating the ghost power and rushing to the sky. The breath of killing appeared, punching out with one punch, shocking the void!
However, at this time, the Huineng monk crossed his knees on the Sipin lotus platform, and the king was in front of him. The ghosts of those weak ghosts were not close to him, so his whole body turned into powder, and his body was completely destroyed.
On all directions, some peerless characters were shocked. The power of this intelligent monk was actually the ancient kung fu, one of the heavenly Taos in ancient times.
At this moment, the king of Asura in the ghost realm took the lead in calming down and shouted. A black divine knife in his hand trembled, and the cold knife light stretched out ten feet. The bright black knife light was very domineering, emitting a will to rule the world. The king of Asura stepped forward like an ancient king, a strict and boundless ghost. The air flashes.
"Sura Knife! The Asura clan, the supreme treasure!"
At this moment, the eminent monk of Huineng also showed a strange color. Gao Xuan Buddha said, "Amitabha, the ghost realm is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha. As my predecessor Dizang Bodhisattva said, it is true. In the ghost realm, the killing spirit is really serious."
King Asura sneered and said, "Your cultivation world is coming to the ghost realm and killing our infinite ghosts. How dare you say that we are going to die!"
At this moment, King Asura, the Shura knife is in hand, and there is a dominant domineering knife, rising!
After saying that, King Asura stepped forward again at this moment, and the first step fell. It seemed that the whole earth trembled, and there was a sharp light floating all over his body. A layer of black knife was bright, bursting out from every pore of his body!
King Asura's ghost breath is very strong. At this moment, King Asura has a Shura knife. It seems to be the king of a knife. He wants to take charge of the world with the knife in his hand, fight in all directions, and kill all the practitioners in the world.
"You are not my opponent!" King Asura slowly looked at the monk Huineng and said.
At this moment, King Asura stepped down the second step, and the knife power of the king's world soared and walked towards Master Huineng. The knife was very domineering and did not allow external things. King Asura did not move, but there was a knife mark across the sky. In an instant, he crossed a hundred feet of land and rushed to the top of Master Huineng's head.
At this moment, Master Huineng appeared suddenly. His feet stepped on the ground, and his whole life shook out more than ten feet. His feet were above the sea of blood, leaving infinite blood-colored gullies. His legs did not enter the city of death in the sea of blood.
However, the fight between the two is not the most fierce in the field. The most fierce is that Xuanji's real person gathered the masters of infinite righteousness and magic, and fought against the reincarnation disk and the Styx ancestors, as well as the battle of countless strong people in the ghost domain!
At this moment, no one can stop such a battle, and at this moment, the cultivation world obviously has the upper hand!