Chapter 463 Gale Repays Kindness
Chapter 463: Gale repays kindness (Third update)
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Baosheng Arhat snorted coldly, and held the Vajra Demon-Conquering Sword diagonally in front of him. A piece of golden light erupted from the blade of the sword, covering him like a golden bell. The Greedy Wolf Sword rotated rapidly around Baosheng Arhat for thirteen weeks. The sword energy struck the golden light three hundred and sixty times in a row, causing the golden light to tremble and make a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, but it failed to break through the golden light.
Baoxin Arhat laughed lowly, and his left Zen staff flew out, turning into a hundred-foot-long golden flying dragon. With a long roar, it grabbed Wu Qi head-on. Baoxin Arhat formed the vase seal with his own hands. He moved his hands back and forth like a bow and arrows. He hummed a Buddhist chant, and dozens of extremely fine golden lights spurted out from his palms, outlining a golden lotus-like energy in the air. , he was behind Wu Qi in a flash.
The other sixteen great monks shouted the Buddha's name at the same time, and raised the vajra, vajra, sword, bodhi stick, and sixteen Buddhist weapons at the same time, and smashed them down on Wu Qi's head. These monks all have the cultivation of immortals, and all of them are golden Arhats. With the indestructible body of Buddhist vajra and the magical power of powerful vajra, these monks can shake the mountains to pieces with a single blow.
Wu Qi shook his left hand, and the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield emitted thirty-six thousand golden dragon scales that surrounded his body. The golden light reflected the sunlight, reflecting a dazzling light. Thick and stable earth energy gushes out from the ground. Attracted by the innate Wu earth essence, it turns into a thick light curtain and surrounds Wu Qi.
The heavenly dragon transformed from the Zen staff grabbed Wu Qi's head with one claw, and dozens of golden scales came forward to meet him. The dragon's claws and golden scales collided with each other, making a loud and ear-piercing sound. The golden scales were scattered in all directions, and large sparks were thrown up from the dragon's claws, which were blown away by the heavy Wutu energy. Immediately after the sound of intensive blows came, Wu Qi's body shook, and Baoxin Arhat's lotus energy exploded in his back. Thousands of golden scales were blown away, and the weapons of the other sixteen monks all fell. On Wu Qi, Wu Qi was knocked away.
The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield let out a wail and received heavy blows one after another. The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield could not withstand the force coming from the outside world. The shield itself groaned under the load and was about to be smashed to pieces by the combined efforts of these monks. Wu Qi had no choice but to revive the magic power of mist in the Purgatory Demonic Sutra, and his body turned into a thick black mist that floated around, trying to avoid the attacks of the monks.
Baoxin Arhat laughed sarcastically: "Sure enough, if you use this demonic method in front of my Buddhist cultivator, wouldn't you be asking for your own death?" All the monks present laughed in unison, chanting Buddha's name and spraying it from their palms. Buddha lights of various colors appeared and swept down towards Wuqi overwhelmingly.
The Hinayana Buddha's light is indestructible, the Hinayana Buddha's light is transformed by virtual Chantan, and the Hinayana's pure Buddha's light subdues demons. . . The Eighteen Paths of Hinayana Buddhism Secret Practice Buddha's light all shone down, and the various rays of light were transformed into black mist by Wu Qi. Wu Qi felt severe pain all over his body, and the black mist melted as quickly as boiling soup and splashing snow, and the volume shrank by about half in the blink of an eye. .
Buddhist Kung Fu is specialized in restraining demons. Wu Qi used the Purgatory Demon Sutra in front of these monks, which invisibly increased the lethality of these monks against him by more than three to five times.
With a wry smile, Wu Qi emerged from the black mist in a miserable state. His skin was in tatters, and there were blisters and blood everywhere. The lethality of the Buddha's light on him was beyond his expectation. He would rather have Baoxin Arhat hit him with dozens of Zen rods than have the Buddha's light touch his body. With a strong taste of blood in his mouth, Wu Qi looked at Baoxin Arhat, who was glaring at him like a menacing one, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Are you forcing me to fight to the death?"
Baoxin Arhat 'Jiejie' laughed, clasped his hands and sang a salute to Wuqi: "You Taoist monks have one more chance to donate all the treasures you have, and then join my master as a novice cleaning and doing chores. Today's Taoist Friends don’t have to suffer the pain of flesh and blood.”
Shaking his head, Wu Qi let out a long sigh, took out a few healing elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth. He said solemnly: "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to be a monk? I can't bear to be black, and I can't bear to live in these three thousand mortal worlds. Hey, It’s better for us to work hard.”
With a casual move, the Greedy Wolf Sword was recalled, and the Flame Magpie Sword flew up with huge flames. A looming crimson bird spread its wings and enveloped Wu Qi under its wings. Countless golden scales circled around Wu Qi, and came out. A harsh 'whisking' sound broke through the air. Wu Qi put away the dense demonic energy scattered by the Purgatory Demon Infant, and injected all the true energy in his body into the fake infant who practiced the Guiyuan Wuwei Dao Sutra. Pieces of clouds surged out of Wu Qi's body, and the clear air rose, making him look like an immortal.
The Guiyuan Wuwei Dao Jing puts the most emphasis on cultivating one's nature and body, and the true energy produced through cultivation is pure, flexible, powerful and endless. Based on the Guiyuan Wuwei Dao Sutra, Wu Qi uses the Five Elements Sword Art of the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect, focusing on the Binghuo Sword Art. Sword energy continued to spurt out from Wu Qi's body with scorching heat. Gradually, the red bird flying above his head turned into a red sword shadow that shot straight into the sky. The sword energy emitted a dazzling light. , like a real sword floating above Wu Qi's head.
Baoxin Arhat smiled indifferently, shook his head and said: "Do you want to risk your life, fellow Taoist? It's a pity that my Buddhist skills are the most important for defense."
With a burst of laughter, Baoxin Arhat and Baosheng Arhat sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time. They formed a circle and tightly surrounded Wu Qi. Three white lotuses floated out from their heads, and one, two, or three relics were guarded between the lotus flowers. The dazzling light emitted from the relics and lotus flowers, turning into a dense Buddha light that connected the eighteen monks into one.
Under the Buddha's light, there were countless heavenly warriors wearing heavy armor floating in the air. These warriors stood side by side, forming a copper wall and an iron wall, tightly surrounding Wu Qi. Huge pressure was pressed down from all directions, competing with the sharp energy released from the sword energy above Wu Qi's head, gradually forcing the sword energy back inwards, forcing Wu Qi's sword energy to no longer be released, and could only be hidden inside. The sword light cannot be leaked.
The soaring sword shadow transformed by Yan Que Sword trembled violently and kept making sonorous roars. All of Wu Qi's true energy was poured into the Yan Que Sword, but faced with the siege of the Buddha's light released by eighteen Buddhist arhats, how could Wu Qi break through the golden light that tightly surrounded him?
Before these monks could take action, the Buddha's light they emitted suppressed Wu Qi until he almost vomited blood.
Wu Qi felt that his whole body was tense, his muscles were throbbing and painful, and his body was turbulent. It was as if dozens of steel ropes had tied up his internal organs, which were contracting so hard that it made his breathing difficult. smooth. Wu Qi thought to himself that if he continued like this, without a cup of tea, all the true energy in his body would be exhausted. At that time, he would no longer be able to resist, and would have no choice but to surrender and let these monks torment him.
What made Wu Qi even more troubled was that the great pressure brought by the Buddha's light was nothing more than that. Eighteen monks sat cross-legged, their lips not moving, but all the monks were using the Buddha's other-mind communication skills to force Wu Qi. The soul is instilled in Buddhism. Next to Wu Qi's ears, eighteen great monks were chanting Sanskrit words "buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz", which made Wu Qi dizzy. Stars were flashing in front of his eyes, making Wu Qi feel nervous. big head.
"You are a bunch of stupid bald donkeys," Wu Qi gritted his teeth, about to desperately extract the innate essence of the innate Yuanying and fight these monks to the death. Suddenly there was a high-pitched chirping of birds overhead, followed by shadows blocking the sunlight, and a strong wind blowing silently down from the top of the head. The power of the wind was so strong that it was unbearable. The eighteen arhats who surrounded Wuqi let out a strange scream and were actually swept up by the blue-black wind and hit hard on the top of the mountain several miles away.
The monks screamed and bumped into the mountain. The wind was extremely strong and powerful, and the power contained in the violent wind was simply despairing. Eighteen monks, except for Baoxin Arhat, who relied on his tyrannical cultivation to open a transparent hole in the mountain, and sprang out from the other side of the mountain in disgrace, the other seventeen monks, including Baosheng Arhat, , all of them were hit with broken bones and tendons. Thirteen or four monks had their relics smashed on their heads and died tragically on the spot.
"My Buddha is so merciful, so how dare evildoers dare to go against my Buddhist sect?" Baoxin Arhat saw the heavy casualties among his fellow apprentices and couldn't help but scream in anger.
The chirping of birds kept coming from overhead. When Wu Qi hurriedly looked up, he saw a strong wind with a wingspan of nearly ten miles falling from the sky. Behind this gale, there were more than a dozen birds with wingspans of more than a hundred miles. You could tell at a glance that they were adult gales. These huge birds fell silently from the sky, their blue-black feathers fluttering in the wind, carrying them with them. It has an indescribable and elegant charm.
Especially the dozen or so adult Gales, their bodies were covered with blood stains, and the blood stains stuck to their feathers. Wu Qi could tell that this was blood from outside, not the blood of the Gales themselves. Apparently they had just killed someone, and killed many, many people
And the area around here will attract Da Feng to kill people, and there are many, many people for them to kill. Wu Qi knows it without thinking - this rookie Da Feng, who has just grown up, attracted the elders of his clan and attacked Feng Jiuyi. The Pangzhou army led by
Thinking of Feng Jiuyi being besieged by more than a dozen adult gales, Wu Qi couldn't help but laugh loudly. He smiled at the flying gale and said, "Are you here to help me? Ha, do you still remember that I saved you just now?"
The strong wind let out a clear cry, and swung out its three long tails heavily, slapping Baosheng Arhat who had just stood up. Baosheng Arhat howled miserably, and his body was picked up by the ram's horn whirlwind that suddenly rose into the air, and he slammed into another mountain. There was a harsh sound of bone cracking, and Baosheng Arhat's head hit a solid rock. The rock shattered, and Baosheng Arhat's head also shattered into meat paste.
A shrill cry came from the relic of Baosheng Arhat. The relic of Baosheng Arhat turned into a bright light and was about to run away. A strong wind suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed it with its claws, pinching the relic of Baosheng Arhat into pieces. Crush.
Baoxin Arhat roared angrily, and suddenly a bright light shot up into the sky from his waist. In the blink of an eye, the bright light disappeared without a trace. The other surviving Arhats were about to escape when an adult Gale suddenly waved its wings, and invisible wind blades flew out, splitting their bodies and relics into pieces.
Wu Qi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He put away the Flame Magpie Sword unsteadily and was about to sit down on the ground to take a rest. The little gale suddenly stretched out his claws and grabbed Wu Qi. Then he flapped his wings and his body suddenly Fly to the sky.
More than a dozen adult gales gathered around the little gale. The wind was strong, and their wings flapped. In the blink of an eye, they broke through the heavy clouds and flew straight into the sky.