Chapter 1187 Urgent Rescue Spirit Vulture
Golden light flashed, and the head of a golden Buddha statue sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform was carved. The heavy golden body fell heavily to the ground, and the bald head shrouded in Buddha's light bounced a few times on the ground, and then the Buddha's light gradually dimmed. A sharp claw clawed into the center of the Buddha's eyebrows. After a tooth-aching sound of bone friction, three fist-sized purple relics were dug out by the claw.
The three relics shone with purple light as if they were carved from crystal, and a pale golden reclining Buddha could be faintly seen among the relics. But at this moment, the Buddha statue is gradually dissipating, and the rich aura of Buddha power is constantly leaking from the relics. The owner of the claw, a twisted figure shrouded in gray mist, laughed ferociously, opened his mouth and swallowed the three relics. The aura around him suddenly became much stronger.
This is the ‘Baoyan Heart Light Cave’ in the Great Lingjiu Mountain, which is the monastery where Buddhists practice Baoyan Heart Buddha in seclusion. But now Baoyan Heart Buddha has been beheaded, and his disciples have fallen all over the ground. All Buddhist cultivators were decapitated with a knife, their relics were dug up by humans, and all their essences were swallowed up. Even the little novice monks who were responsible for cleaning the house and the little monks who had not yet cultivated the Arhat status were all killed.
Red, gold, purple-gold, and pure purple blood was sprinkled all over the ground. The figure in the gray mist walked "blop-bap-dap" in the thick pool of blood, leaving behind a line of bright and dazzling bloody footprints, slowly and slowly. He walked towards another nearby Buddha's monastery.
Ominous gray mist floated in the sky, and Buddhist disciples were everywhere standing there with their eyes blank. Their whole bodies were numb, and even their consciousness was blocked by the strange mist. They lost all awareness of the outside world. The figure in the gray mist slowly walked up to them, chopped off their heads with a knife, and devoured their relics.
From the Buddha in the realm of enlightenment to the novice monk with the weakest cultivation, blood flowed into rivers and corpses piled up like mountains wherever he passed.
"I'm Hui, I like your energy crystals so much!" The gray figure shivered with excitement in the mist. He muttered in a low voice: "It's so convenient for me to collect it, so convenient for me to swallow it up. Hahaha , How clean is my killing? Cut it in two, and then harvest your energy crystals, how delicious is it? Devouring that perverted woman always leaves her bloody and bloody, which is not beautiful at all!"
The gray knife shadow penetrated the heart of a Bodhisattva, and the dragon slowly cut his body, carefully dividing him into dozens of pieces. He muttered in a low voice: "My killing is the most beautiful, clean and neat."
The Bodhisattva was quickly broken down into countless pieces of flesh and bones, which were neatly piled on the ground. The tiger's claws dug into his eyebrows and dug out his natal relics. There was a low crashing sound nearby. The claws of several Buddhist spirit birds resting on the branches lost their strength, and they turned over from the branches and fell, hitting the ground heavily.
He slowly walked over and cut these spiritual birds in two with his knife.
Lao Ai, who was in the Happy Zen Acacia Forest, had already pressed the woman in black under her.
The woman let out a delicate and feeble exclamation, and tightly grasped Lao Ai's shoulders with both hands. Her cold, slippery hands left several distinct bloody palm prints on Lao Ai's shoulders.
Lao Ai was made to burst into flames by her delicate and weak backstroke. He let out a low roar, grabbed the woman's black robe and pulled it hard from the collar.
It was just a black robe. This woman only wore such an empty and wide robe. Other than that, she had no other clothes on her body. The slender and white body struggled feebly under Lao Ai's tall and strong body. The woman squinted her eyes, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and let out a sharp and thin moan with a tail hook, like a seriously injured cat.
Lao Ai laughed wildly. He held the woman's shoulders tightly and entered her body without any hesitation.
The woman opened her mouth wide and exclaimed as if she was amazed by Lao Ai's strength. The smile on her lips grew stronger, and she hugged Lao Ai's neck tightly with both hands. While bearing the impact of Lao Ai like a violent storm, the woman moaned softly: "It's good, it's good, you will be the last one to die." .You will live the longest in this Great Spirit Vulture Mountain!"
The two slender long legs clamped Lao Ai's majestic lion-like waist, and the scene was like two bean sprouts wrapped around a thick village trunk. But it was Lao Ai who screamed in pain. He felt as if two giant pythons were strangling him. The irresistible force came. Lao Ai's waist felt hot, and the heat all over his body poured out like the tide of a broken embankment. His body was trembling violently, and the ecstasy and irresistible feeling of pleasure lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Lao Ai's vitality flew out. A quarter of an hour later, his cultivation level dropped from the peak of the first-level broken path. Reached the third level of breaking the Tao.
The unstoppable heat in Dantian swept through her whole body, and Lao Ai's eyes were red, like a bomb that was about to explode, and it violently collided again. It was just a couple of husbands who collided with each other. Before he could enjoy the strange taste of the woman's body, he trembled all over and continued to tremble violently for a quarter of an hour. The cultivation level dropped from the level of the third level to the level of the sixth level. Lao Ai's face became thinner, her eyes turned black, and her eye sockets were deeply sunken.
The blood madman and others had already rushed over. They stared at the woman's slender and white body and kept swallowing their saliva. The woman sneered. She glanced at the bloody madman and the others coquettishly, and chuckled: "No hurry, no hurry, after I finish eating this good man, it will be your turn... Although your cultivation is You are a little weaker and not enough for me to eat in one bite, but you are all so strong!"
A strange pink mist enveloped the entire acacia forest, and half of the Great Greyhound Mountain was shrouded in this pink mist. The other half of the Great Lingjiu Mountain was shrouded in gray aura. Apart from the pink and gray aura, the remaining part of the Great Lingjiu Mountain was plunged into a deep black air.
In the black air, the Coffin World Honored One and the Coffin World Honored One were leading dozens of World Honored Ones to fight against a black shadow flashing rapidly in the void. Dozens of the most powerful Buddhas in Buddhism joined forces to fight against the enemy, but their faces showed despair and fear that could not be concealed. They screamed and roared, constantly offering various Buddhist instruments to attack the black shadow, but no matter what treasures they offered, as long as the black air turned upward, their Buddha treasures would be immediately polluted and dimmed in light and fell to the ground. Even the golden bodies of these World Honored Ones have begun to become obscured, and their power is rapidly weakening. Suddenly a black shadow flashed past, and the Coffin Master howled miserably. Before he could sacrifice his natal Buddhist weapon, a big knife had already divided him into two pieces from head to head. Not allowing the World Honored One to use his magical power to escape, a big mouth suddenly burst out from the black air, opened his mouth and swallowed the entire body of the World Honored One. The terrible chewing sound lasted for a while, and the black air around him became stronger and stronger.
Seeing the tragic death of the Coffin World Honored One who was also his own, the Coffin World Honored One couldn't help shouting loudly: "Monster, where are you from? How did you break into our Great Vulture Mountain? There is a large formation arranged by the Buddha himself outside the mountain. You How did you break in?"
A hoarse and low voice in the black air slowly sounded out, making people feel desperate and depressed just by listening to him: "The formation is good, really good. It's a pity that it can't stop us. I am Zhongyan, you may not know that I am name."
Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, a figure was eight feet tall, covered with black scales. The body was the same as a human, but the head was just a mass of black energy that was constantly changing, and from time to time it transformed into men, women, children, flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds and animals. There are countless forms, but each form is twisted and ferocious, full of endless fear, despair and other negative expressions.
The World Honored One and dozens of other World Honored Ones stared blankly at Zhong Yan's head. They stared blankly at the head that was constantly changing its shape. All their energy was sucked in by the head. Their whole bodies were stiff and they could not even move. No strength at all.
Zhongyan laughed softly and said: "Don't you want to see me? But as long as people who have committed crimes and have sins in their hearts see me, they will let me kill just like you. You should not exist in the world in the first place. You It should be the same as my name. It will eventually be annihilated and everything will return to nothingness. This is the ultimate way to this endless void."
The invisible long sword was swung, and the sword light flashed by. A World Honored One was chopped into dozens of pieces by the sword light without any resistance.
In Daluotian Daoyuan Palace, the seven Buddhas who had just joined forces to drive back the Black Skull and Red Cockroach suddenly noticed the Venerable Dayi who stood up in embarrassment from the ruins of the pavilion. What left them speechless was that Venerable Dayi had a bun on his head and was wearing a Taoist robe.
Over the years, the seven Buddhas have focused all their energy on the Ancient Spirit, and they have no extra energy to focus on other things. But with Venerable Da Yi dressed like this, they almost instinctively swept their spiritual consciousness towards the Great Spirit Vulture Mountain.
At first glance, the Great Lingjiu Mountain is still shining brightly, with auspicious Buddha clouds covering all directions. But under the eyes of the seven Buddhas, through the layer of false Buddha-like clouds, the Great Spirit Vulture Mountain has been shrouded in three strange auras, and in the three layers of aura, there is a faint bloody light rising into the sky.
"How did they get in?" Buddha Shouxin was furious! He said angrily to Venerable Dayi: "Dayi, let's not investigate why you abandoned the Buddha and became a Taoist. Follow us back to the Great Lingjiu Mountain to rescue our fellow disciples. You can atone for your sins!"
He hurriedly put his hands together as a salute to the nine Taoist ancestors, and the seven Buddhas raised a beam of auspicious light and fled towards the direction of the Great Eagle Mountain.
There are only three boundary breakers here who join forces, and the power of the nine Dao Ancestors is enough to deal with them. The biggest crisis now is the Great Lingjiu Mountain. Even though the seven Buddhas have cultivated their hearts like ancient wells and their hearts as iron as stone, they still can't let go of this dojo, this piece of foundation, and they can't let go of so many die-hard disciples. .
If it is the nine Taoist ancestors, if the disciples throw them away at the critical moment, they will throw them away, but the seven Buddhas will not be discarded by the disciples at will - the most important power of faith in Buddhism, and most of the power of faith of the seven Buddhas comes from These die-hard disciples of theirs have it in their hands!
Venerable Dayi cursed and groaned a few times. He rolled his eyes and transformed into a bright light and followed the seven Buddhas away. Lying in the rubble, his bones and meridians were broken, his internal organs were all shattered, and Wu Qi, who was dying and hanging by a thread, also groaned.