Chapter 62 Gathering
The stone tablet is ten thousand feet high, and everyone's sword is suspended, and there is no end, especially the inverted figure at the top of the stone tablet. Although it is young, it is more powerful than the stone tablet, as if he is the inverted monument that suppresses heaven and earth.
Five Buddhist practitioners were suppressed under the stone tablet and could not move. They could only operate the Buddha's power and let go of Buddhist periods such as rosary beads, Zen sticks, bowls, Ruyi, and ring knives.
The weapons used by monks are divided into magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and Buddhist practitioners are unique and call spiritual weapons Buddha weapons, which is obvious. They want to divide the world of monks with immortals.
Unfortunately, delusional, not to mention anything else, how many immortals can be clear-minded and not beautiful? Of course, Buddhists have no choice but to do it. Happy Buddha is the best example.
The stone tablet slowly fell down, and with a fluffy sound, a dozens of feet long golden Zen stick could not withstand the pressure and burst. There were Buddhist practitioners with weak cultivation, and the wound collapsed and blood bleed.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Yuanhui brothers, you go!"
Dozens of Buddhists said, sitting cross-legged, solemn, with a look of sacrificing their lives to death, and the Buddha's light blooming behind their heads, which is mysterious and makes people believe. At a glance, ordinary people must worship piously and completely convert.
"Brothers, you have ascended to the realm of bliss, no sorrow, no pain, no regrets and no injustice!" Yuanhui, who wanted to subdue Qin Hao with rosary beads, looked compassionate. After turning around, his eyes were full of fierce light, and King Kong's body rose in a circle, urging his divine power, like falling into a quagmire and walking out.
I want to go!
Qin Hao operated 99,999 immortal runes, and the immortal force was poured into the stone tablet. The spiritual power mastered every change of the stone tablet and suddenly landed down.
Peng!
A man hit a watermelon like a bullet from a sniper rifle. The golden light burst, burst, and the flesh and blood splashed out and fell on the rest of the practitioners.
"I am compassionate, and King Kong is angry, so I subdue the demons!" Yuan Hui put her hand on her chest, and the golden light on her body was weak. With endless hatred for Qin Hao, she stepped out of the scope of the stone tablet suppression step by step.
peng peng......
Nine fierce Buddha lights emerged from the heads of the nine Buddhist practitioners and hit the bottom of the stone tablet. Qin Hao's body was shocked, and the stone tablet could not fall down.
"Good guy, burn the reli, abandon the mortal body, and want to go to the world of paradise!" Zong Ze joked strangely.
The relith is like the golden elixir of the immortal practitioner, the reli period of the Buddha practitioner, that is, the golden elixir period of the immortal practitioner, the demon elixir period of the demon practitioner, and the Yuangan period of the physical practitioner.
The relic is the Taoist power of the Buddhist practitioner to precept and wisdom, the appearance of the heart and the Buddha, the essence of flesh and blood and bones, and the heart that integrates merit and virtue. It has a great unknown ability and is a treasure for Buddhist practitioners to respect and worship.
Duan Mufeng opened his mouth and didn't say anything in the end. He could make the mentally determined monk die so happily and righteous. He really has the ability. This can never be done by other monks.
What is the purpose of monk cultivation? I will never die, look at others, die generously, and die with such a great righteousness without hesitation.
peng peng......
Nine people turned into nine golden flames. When you carry out spiritual observation, you will find that in the middle of the flame, there is a stone the size of a pigeon egg blooming with bright golden light and burning turbulently.
Nine flames slowly floated and hit the stone tablet. The five Yuanhui were also supported by the flames, gradually moving away from the stone tablet and were about to escape.
This tense scene stunned everyone. Qin Hao suppressed the Buddhist practitioners in the fifteenth reli period, that is to say, he could also suppress fifteen immortals in the golden elixir period at a time, the Yuanying period? The out-of-body period? The distracted period?
Everyone shuddered and looked at Qin Hao's eyes with imperceptible vigilance. The emperors really deserved to be holding a stone tablet for his life, lying down like a dog and standing up. It was really invincible to the heavens.
Qin Hao ran his body, and the soles of his feet stamped, like a mountain of thousands of people. It fell fiercely. Two flames were directly smashed, and the essence was quickly swallowed up by the stone tablet.
At this time, a red robe appeared on Yuan Hui's body, which was shrouded in red light and quickly swept out from under the stone tablet.
Qin Hao cursed, which actually let this guy escape. Without hesitation, with all his magic power, the stone tablet fell heavily, fluffy, and the rest burst out eight golden flames directly, like prosperous fireworks, and then devoured it.
Two of the remaining Buddhist practitioners burst and two escaped. After absorbing the essence, Qin Hao was a little helpless. The power of the stone tablet was still too weak, and he still needed a lot of strange stones and essence to feed them.
Yuan Hui, who escaped, soon converted to the Buddha's mantra and stood with Wan Guiyi and glared at Qin Hao.
"Well, in case of return, the old bald donkey of Kuzen Temple, do you think the helper is coming and you are not afraid of me?" Qin Hao scolded loudly, like thunder, stirring the sky.
Yuan Hui's hatred was so fierce that her eyes bloomed. She held a ring knife and said, "Even if you suppress the stone tablet, you will not live long. If you dare to enter the seven continents, you will die!"
"Haha, I recorded your image and passed it on to Kuzen Temple, evil. What awaits you will be the pursuit of all the monks in Hongmeng world!" Yuan Hui's hand was a crystal ball, her eyebrows trembled, and she was extremely excited.
What is the reason for the pursuit of all monks?
Qin Hao was vaguely uneasy, and the emperor was suppressed. From ancient times to the present, such a long time has still not turned over. Among them, is there any secret?
"Don't worry, I will kill the Kuzen Temple and let you all turn into dung!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, ignored it, and looked at the distant sky.
There, the huge sailboat broke through the air, the fairy music arrayed, and the petals were flying. At the beginning of the pass, the fairy spirit was permeated, the mortal's illness disappeared, and everyone was full of energy, and it was like a fairy landing. The magic snail sounded, the lotus petals floated, and the sailboat gradually approached.
A shocking dragon roar, a white figure leaped out of the sailboat, winding away, and the dragon roared and rushed to the crowd.
Looking up, there is a woman in a white skirt standing above the dragon's head. Her pink neck is snow-white and slender, with crystal luster circulation, and her waist is like a thin willow, soft and full of toughness. Looking at her face, she is holy and elegant, looking back and smiling, charming and * rippling, which can seduce the soul.
This is such a woman, who coexists with holiness and evil, pure and charming, standing on the head of a white dragon in the elixir period.
"Xuelian!" Wan Gui shouted with joy, rushed up, stopped her waist and hugged the woman, and then looked at the crowd proudly.
"Wan Lang, I miss you so much!" This sound was soft to the bone, and even some demon practitioners felt rippling and were about to fall under the woman's pomegranate skirt.
Yi Xuelian, you are such a bitch!
Duan Muye immediately scolded. Unexpectedly, the disgusting Duan Muye spit repeatedly. Even so, he was not angry. Hawkeye looked around, as if the person in his arms was so holy and stunning.
If the most aggrieved person in the crowd is undoubtedly hiding alone in the distance, wearing golden baby armor, as big as a newborn.
The body is destroyed and Yuanying escapes. This situation is not uncommon in the cultivation of immortals. Yuanying is very weak and dangerous. The weak one is unable to absorb aura or swallow the elixir. After a long time, Yuanying will dissipate directly without taking away her body.
The danger is that Yuanying self-detonated. If Qingyun real person self-detonated, it is estimated that few people present can survive. Of course, no one is willing to self-destruct Yuanying without being forced to survive.
The sailboat is hundreds of feet long. On the huge sail, there is a blooming white lotus that looks a little strange. This white lotus is the symbol of the holy lotus religion.
The sound of the flying sword broke through the air and stood densely behind Yi Xuelian. There were thousands of golden monks and two ghosts who did not feel any breath of life.
"Qin Hao, you didn't expect it!" Yi Xuelian raised her head and threw her eyebrows at Qin Hao. Unfortunately, Qin Hao stood on the top of the stone tablet and didn't watch this ** performance at all.
"Don't worry, the wonderful is still there!" Qin Hao seemed to be very relaxed.
The sharp sound of flying sword crossing the sky kept coming, and in the distant sky, another immortal man came this way with a flying sword.
Everyone felt it, and Yi Xuelian cursed softly. The two sides held each other and did not make a sound, waiting for the immortals who were about to fly.
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so lively here. It's really rare. Who is this child? Why are you staring at me? Is it possible that you want to eat me? Oh, look at my memory? You are the suzerain of Qingyun Sect, Mu Qingyun, Brother Mu, how can you be like this!" Before the person arrived, a thunderous joke came.
"In the middle of Yuanying, it's getting more and more fun!" Qin Hao smiled, put away the stone tablet and stood beside Duan Mufeng.
"Zhao Jun, you are in ink. Be careful of Qingyun's self-destruct and take you to die!" Zong Ze didn't care about Mu Qingyun's cold little face and greeted the people loudly.
Choo!
A fiery red flying sword cut through the sky, with a long red tail, scratched over the heads of Yi Xue's face and others, and stopped in front of Duanmu Fengzongze.
A bearded middle-aged man stepped on a huge, burning sword and rushed to everyone. He punched Duanmu Fengzongze on the chest and laughed, "You have done a big thing. I heard that you were going to destroy Qingyunzong, so I immediately started, but I still didn't catch up!"
"It's all in the middle of Yuanying, and you are still so irritable. I really don't know how you improve your cultivation!" Duan Mufeng snorted coldly. After Duan Muye's voice, Qin Hao realized that these people had traveled to Yiyue Bingzhou together.
Zhao Jun's eyes stared like thunder and said, "What's wrong with my irritability? I don't want you, a yin can drip water, and a scheming person can't wait to become a ghost!"
At this time, the immortals who were pulled down rushed up. There were hundreds of immortals in the Jindan period, a large number of immortals in the foundation period. Even Qin Hao saw the familiar figure, Yu Ziqi who was touched in the Yang family's courtyard