Chapter 121 Break the illusion

Qin Yan had tried his best to hit him. Unexpectedly, Yemole still had the ability to fight back. When his strength was exhausted, he was hit by him in reverse. Suddenly, he was struck by lightning, withdrew his arm and staggered back more than ten steps before he barely stabilized.

After Lu Li cut a deep blood mouth behind Yemole, he was also hit by his desperate elbow and had to temporarily withdraw from the circle.

The three of them returned to silence and stood still.

At this time, Yemole was already very embarrassed. His whole body was bleeding, and his shoulders, back and even his chest and abdomen were cut open. The cold knife gas that killed the wolf remained inside. Even his pure Buddha power for many years could not heal the wound. Moreover, in the face of such a powerful enemy, he has no chance to heal himself.

The blood flowed down, and his whole body was covered with a layer of red. But Yemole's expression was still calm and calm, as if there was nothing wrong. He didn't look at the wounds, but only slowly closed his hands with each other. His left index finger was on his right thumb and his right index finger on his left thumb, loosened and closed, as if he were holding a string of invisible Buddha beads and twisting them down one by one.

"Floating like an ant, the waves are easy to pass away, and turn into dust in a blink of an eye." He raised his head and turned his face towards Qin Yan, with a faint look of sadness and bitterness on his face. What he said was no longer an obscure Buddha's curse, but a saying, "Two benefactors, it's impermanent on the other side, it's better to go home."

At that moment, his bloody body was pulled to an extremely magnificent level, like the rolling sea suddenly rose to a thousand peaks and was born, straiting in everyone's hearts, making people look up and suffocating.

The virtual fingers trembled, seemed to be a slow disease, and turned the invisible Buddha beads half a circle. Yemole sighed gently, separated his arms, one finger to the sky, one finger to the ground, as the Buddha's state of the world, and sighed, "South nothing, the great light shines on the Buddha!"

In an instant, the Buddha's light shone on the earth, and countless treasure wheels flew in the sky, and the white lotus flowers bloomed on all sides. The fairy sounds were faint, and the clouds were full of smoke. Countless figures of the Luohan Bodhisattva emerged from the void. They sang in unison, using very ancient spells, and the vague tone spread like light smoke, becoming more and more bright. , as if it is sung in my ears. The Buddha wheel reflected the sky into gold, and the white lotus petals scattered.

After a moment of trance, Qin Yan found that he had been dragged into this holy and vast fantasy. Trying to clenze his fist, he frowned and felt that the air around him had completely changed, as if he was really in another world. Under the perception of powerful gods, the phantom of Luohan Bodhisattva was illuminated back into the void, and the loud Buddha's voice was only regarded as the noise of the market. Only the figure of the demon Buddha a few steps ahead became more and more magnificent.

Fantasy Island is supreme and disillusioned!

With his hands on his chest, Yemole sighed again: "Two benefactors, impermanence on the other side..." A thought rose from the sea of his heart, and the illusory world moved, rotated upside down, and was disillusioned.

Qin Yan felt that the blood in his chest was also restless with the traction of invisible external forces, especially where the heart of the left chest was originally located. The blood was boiling and colliding, as if to break free from the shackles of the body. And the original warlike mood seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of haze and inexplicably irritable. He was shocked and knew that the attack began from the inside of his body and hit the soul directly. Such a strange skill can't be stopped or defended, and can only be resisted by its own quality. If he didn't lose his heart after the fifth heavy blood, or failed the test of the two boundary markers, it would be really dangerous...

At this time, he heard Lu Ligao shout: "What's impermanence on the other side! Monk, do you know that the Buddha said: above the forgotten river, the flowers bloom on the other side, and the three stone banks are all reincarnation. You just eat fast and kill people all your life. You have never made sincere efforts. How can you understand the value of meeting each other!"

Qin Yan's eyelids jumped when he heard it. Where is this! Moreover, it seems that such words should not come from the mouth of a "windy man" like you!

Yamole turned his face and caught a glimpse of Lu Li and Qin Yan as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

'How can the top secret skill of Fantasy Island...'

While thinking about this, he said, "Please ask the donor, where did this start?"

"Have you never heard of it? The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never see each other. Love is not cause and effect, and fate is doomed to life and death. Lu Li twisted his waist, and the three vertical lines in the middle of his forehead and eyebrows appeared with mysterious luster. He played with a flying knife in his hand. From time to time, there were wolf-shaped bloody illusions rising from his palm and dissipated in the air. "That is to say, even if he cultivate yourself and see Buddha and live for thousands of years, it is not comparable to the truth of the world! At least after so many years of fasting, haven't you even understood this point?

Yamoru's face twisted into a ball and said in a low voice, "Dare to ask the donor, where does this word come from?"

"Ah, where did it come from? I have long forgotten which girl's boudoir novel it is. Anyway, it doesn't matter. You just need to know that he is reasonable enough to be a beacon to guide your path and save your lost lamb!" Lu Li was not embarrassed at all, and slowly raised his right hand. A huge wolf-shaped fog wrapped the whole arm, and the huge wolf's head with a sharp mouth seemed to be devoured by someone. The beating knife suddenly solidified between his fingers, and a wisp of cold electricity flashed in his eyes, and his face instantly turned into boundless coldness: "Of course, if you really can't understand, then Grandpa has to help you walk the last road and send you... to become a Buddha!"

The huge wolf-shaped fog dissipated, and the illusory world was instantly reflected as dark as midnight by the light flashing with knife gas. After the streamer, the vision was covered by the dark curtain, and the extremely cold murderous intention gathered in that moment and was fixed in a blink of an eye.

In that short breath, the whole world seemed to have been overthrown, and the illusions of the golden body, lotus and fairy clouds disappeared and quickly disappeared.

The "illusion" known as the secret of the fantasy island was shattered just after this knife.

The scene returned to reality, and all three of them maintained their original posture. The only difference is that a flying knife from the heart of Yemole's chest came out of his chest, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife, indicating the passage of silk of life.

Jemor lowered his head, and his face before he could open his eyes was full of surprise. The knife was so amazing that he couldn't believe it. He failed to block, had no time to dodge, and even passed into his chest before he could sense the trajectory of death.

The burly body of the demon monk is still standing, but Lu Li's body is a little shaken. This knife has exhausted all his star power, and the vertical marks in the center of his eyebrows have disappeared after a knife. His body shook and reluctantly said, "The last good thing is left to you..." Then he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.