Chapter 462 Encountering a Strong Enemy Again

Chapter 462: Encountering a Strong Enemy Again (Second Update)

The hazy skull-shaped ghost energy is a forbidden method jointly performed by dozens of old priests from behind. When the ghost energy entered his body, a strong evil energy rushed straight to his heart. The cold air chilled Wu Qi's body along the way, almost paralyzing his body completely. Just when Wu Qi could no longer bear the invasion of the ghostly aura and his body was so stiff that he was about to fall to the ground, a strange stream of heat rose from all parts of his body, dispelling the ghostly aura easily.

The heat was so familiar that Wu Qi suddenly thought of that strange bookstore and the old man in the bookstore who was clearly blind but was holding a book and shaking his head as he read in admiration. It was the spiritual tea presented by the blind old man. After Wu Qi drank it, the spiritual tea dissipated the stagnant life energy in his body at that time, allowing his injuries to fully recover.

Today it was this magical tea that saved Wu Qi again. But Wu Qi clearly sensed that this was the last bit of power left in his body by Lingcha. After expelling the ghostly energy that almost froze Wu Qi, the medicinal power of the spiritual tea completely disappeared.

"I won't have such good luck next time." Wuqi learned from the pain and began to review the gains and losses this time.

It was a real disaster, and Wu Qi felt that his luck was really bad these days. Originally, he wanted to take a detour to avoid Feng Qingwu and his group when he went back, but he didn't expect that the strong wind would bring Feng Qingwu into contact with him, and he would be sucked into this muddy water again. That's it for Feng Qingwu and the knights she led. They were all killed or injured by the strong wind. The only one left, Feng Qingwu, was unable to pose a threat to Wu Qi.

"Feng Jiuyi hum" Silently reciting Feng Jiuyi's name, Wu Qi clenched his hands into fists, feeling cruel in his heart.

Although he killed the seventy-two generals Xiao Luotian, he was actually the one who caused Feng Jiuyi to suffer a huge loss, but Wu Qi could not let go of his anger. The state animal husbandry of Pangzhou? Wu Qi secretly gritted his teeth. He must take revenge for the enmity of being almost besieged to death this time.

"It's just a matter of timing," Wu Qi thought to himself. Feng Jiuyi's father, Feng Lingling, was a state pastor and the most powerful frontier official in the Yu Dynasty. If you want to take revenge on Feng Jiuyi, you must find the right moment to kill him with one strike and not give him any chance to make a comeback, otherwise you will be killed. But Wu Qi also considered that maybe when he was calculating Feng Jiuyi, he could also give Yujiu some good looks?

Zhou Zuo Si Tian Yuxuan, Wu Qi still remembers the palm that almost broke him.

Flying all the way, he stole the blood-escape secret method from the sutra very quickly, and combined with the blood-escape demonic light from the Purgatory Demon Sutra, it was even more frightening. Wu Qi's current cultivation level was used with all his strength, which was comparable to that of a top-level immortal controlling an immortal weapon. Flying is much faster. It's just that this blood escape technique caused too much damage to the blood. Wu Qi flew out for six hours in one breath, hundreds of thousands of miles away from where he just started. Then he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood like water, slowly swallowing it. He stopped swallowing.

He quickly took out a dozen blood crystals and stuffed them into his mouth.

Swallowing the blood crystals into his stomach and slowly digesting them, Wu Qi pinched his fingerprints to quickly absorb the essence, blood and vitality to restore his own losses. Fortunately, he had so many blood crystals transformed from the essence and blood of immortals with him. An ordinary person would have lost more than 70% of the essence and blood in his body, and he didn't know how long it would take to slowly recover.

The rich essence and blood vitality gradually spread, and bits and pieces of blood emerged from the bone marrow. The abundant strength slowly recovered. Wu Qi inhaled and exhaled deeply, and his breath was filled with rich blood. He was standing in a remote hillside, and every time he puffed and puffed, the air in the surrounding area continued to fluctuate and rotate, creating a small whirlwind.

Just when Wu Qi's essence and blood were about to return to their peak state, and he was about to withdraw his power to calm down the surging blood, a Buddha's call came, and a pure gold Zen staff as thick as a sea bowl came from behind with a dull lion's roar. It hit Wu Qi directly in the back of his heart.

Wu Qi's body trembled, and several defensive weapons warmed up in his body moved one after another, and rushed out of the body with various flames to protect his body. These spiritual weapons were given by Patriarch Yuanhua and other elders of the sect when he left Qingya Star. Each one is a rare and exquisite product.

However, the incoming Zen staff was clearly a Buddhist treasure with a quality comparable to that of an immortal weapon. Several spiritual weapons surged with light, and just as they protected Wu Qi, a stream of yellow air suddenly erupted from the Zen staff, turning into a huge dragon-headed roar. Rush out. The flames of several spiritual weapons suddenly dimmed, the weapon spirits screamed one after another, and a large halo of light exploded. The Zen staff penetrated these spiritual weapons and hit Wu Qi in the back.

The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield had just been jointly attacked by fifty-nine Xiao Luotian generals. Its vitality was greatly depleted, and the weapon spirit also fell into a coma. When the Zen staff was less than half an inch away from Wu Qi's back, the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield sensed Wu Qi's sudden and violent mood swings, and then let out a dragon roar and released a piece of yellow rustic air that enveloped Wu Qi's body.

The yellow earthiness entangled the Zen rod, slowing down the forward momentum of the Zen rod and offsetting 60% of the power of the Zen rod. But the remaining 40% of the strength still hit Wu Qi's back, like a heavy artillery bombardment, causing Wu Qi's back to sink three inches. Wu Qi was absorbing the blood crystal essence in Mo Yun Xuan Gong, and the blood energy in his body was surging endlessly. Wuqi's heart felt hot, and his heart was almost shocked out of his body. Opening his mouth, a large amount of blood spurted out. Wu Qi was hit and flew forward, flying dozens of feet away like a kite.

Wuqi turned around awkwardly, twisted his body in the air, and finally managed to stabilize his body as he rushed forward. Staggering back a few steps, Wu Qi looked behind him at the man who sneaked up on him. He was clearly a man about one foot or three feet tall, with a strong body that looked like it was made of steel. His skin showed a strange brass color, with a faint metallic sheen. strong monk.

There is a Buddha's light three feet in diameter behind this monk's head, and there is a jade-white crescent mark between his eyebrows. He has a majestic appearance and looks like a liger when he moves. This monk's upper body was exposed, and his lower body was wrapped with a python skin. He was holding the title of an eminent monk capable of subduing dragons and subduing tigers, a master of murder and arson.

Seeing Wu Qi turn around, the monk held the Zen staff in his left hand and struck it heavily on the ground. With his right hand raised on his chest, he sang a salute to Wu Qi: "My Buddha is merciful, good is good, good is good, Tao is friendly to hard bones, this stick If I didn’t kill my fellow Taoist, the poor monk will have to go through extra trouble today.”

Wu Qi gritted his teeth. He didn't reply, but instead stroked the place where he was hit by the monk's Zen staff. Several vertebrae in the back of the heart were misaligned, the spinal cord was compressed, and the whole body felt numb. Wu Qi gritted his teeth and stretched out his fingers to clasp the deformed vertebrae and pull them out with force. There was a 'click' sound and the spine realigned. Wu Qi took a deep breath. The place moved rapidly, the injuries recovered quickly, and the pain gradually dissipated invisible.

When the injury was almost healed, Wu Qi gritted his teeth and looked at the monk angrily: "Monk, I have no enmity with you, why did you secretly kill him?"

The monk chuckled and chanted the Buddha's name. The monk said in a deep voice: "The poor monk Baoxin Arhat, does this sound familiar to you fellow Taoist? The poor monk is the Great Sun Heavenly Mirror, the Great Sun Wheel Jewelry, and the Shining Heavenly Buddha, under the Three Lotus Platform. The great disciple who protects the Dharma in front of the six-armed demon-subduing Bodhisattva. The Taoist friend bullied the poor monk, the poor monk will naturally find the Taoist friend, and he will argue with the Taoist friend."

In the distance, more than a dozen auspicious clouds flew up from the valley. The angry Baosheng Arhat and sixteen equally strong monks flew towards this direction in the light of clouds. A long way away, Baosheng Arhat shouted loudly: "Posi, you have made this poor monk so miserable that he didn't eat the mutton, but got dirty all over his body, Posi said, Posi said, Posi said, Grandpa Buddha won't cut your body into pieces." Wan Duan, how can I live up to your great kindness?"

Looking sideways at Baosheng Arhat, Wu Qi smiled at Baoxin Arhat and asked, "How did you find me? Could it be that you were following me all the way? It's impossible. I think I'm very careful in my actions. There's no way I'm being followed by you." Not aware of anything”

Baosheng Arhat had already rushed over in the clouds. He raised a Vajra Demon-Conquering Sword menacingly and was about to slash at Wuqi.

Wu Qi didn't even bother to look at Baosheng Arhat, he just looked at Baoxin Arhat with a smile.

Baoxin Arhat coughed heavily. Baosheng Arhat, who had been as powerful as a mad tiger just now, immediately stopped his hand. The blade of the sword was less than three feet away from Wu Qi's head, but he still put away the sword and obediently put his hands to Baoxin Arhat. He saluted, then drove back through the clouds.

Together with the other sixteen strong monks, Baoxin Arhat, Baosheng Arhat and other eighteen monks formed a circle with a diameter of about a hundred squares, wrapping Wu Qi tightly in the circle. The auras of the eighteen monks faintly coalesced into one, like a copper wall, firmly trapping Wu Qi inside.

Seeing that Wu Qi had been trapped in the secret Vajra, Heavenly Dragon, and Magic Circle taught by his master, Baoxin Arhat smiled reservedly and slowly took out a Bodhi leaf the size of a cattail fan from the python skin wrapped around his waist. leaf. This Bodhi leaf is as crystal clear as if it were carved from jasper. A circle of golden Buddha light envelopes the page, exuding a strange and calming fragrance.

"This is the Bodhi Meditation Heart Leaf refined by my master with the divine power of Heaven's Heart. If you wish to ask for anything, the poor monk can write on this page with his own essence and blood, and the other Bodhi Meditation Heart Leaf my master holds will be displayed. Same thing. If my master writes on the heart leaves of his hand meditation, the poor monk can receive the message immediately." Baoxin Arhat said proudly: "My master is the Three Lotus Platform Six-Armed Demon Subduing Bodhisattva, who is good at subduing and eliminating demons. With the eyes of the immeasurable Buddha, everything in the surrounding world can be seen before your eyes."

Wu Qi nodded and said, "I see, that Bodhisattva showed the deeds of a poor man?"

Baoxin Arhat nodded and said, "We were waiting here seven hours ago."

Wu Qi took a breath of air. Seven hours ago, Wu Qi was still fighting against General Xiao Luotian. He himself didn't even know that he would run for his life this way, but the Bodhisattva had already predicted that he would come. here.

Smiling bitterly, Wu Qi knew that this was because the other party's Daoxing magic power had exceeded his own too much, so he was able to find his own clues from the vast sky, and thus deduce his future destiny. Unless Wu Qi can condense the innate chaotic body of the stolen scriptures and completely deprive his own breath of the secret of heaven, those with great supernatural powers will be able to clearly grasp his every move

All you need is the innate Yang Qi of the Two Elements. You only need that wisp of the Innate Yang Qi of the Two Elements.

Wu Qi took a deep breath and said to Baoxin Luohanji: "Monk stopped me, what do you want to do?"

Baoxin Arhat smiled in a low voice and said, "Fellow Taoist has a predestined relationship with my Buddhist sect. I would also like to invite you to worship me as my master."

Wu Qi was slightly startled, how could he be related to Buddhism again?

But Baosheng Arhat was very straightforward. He shouted sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over all the treasures you robbed from Qingxu Immortal Pass, and then go into my Buddhist door and work as a coolie boy. We will spare you today." I will kill you, otherwise it will be difficult for you to die even if you cut two with one sword."

Wu Qi said angrily: "Let's just rob. Do you and I have a close relationship with Buddhism?"

With an angry roar, Wu Qi opened his mouth and spit out the Greedy Wolf Sword, and a black light went straight towards Baosheng Arhat and hit him.