Chapter 818 The Golden Body Defeats Ghosts

Dao laughed wildly for a long time before Gui You pointed at Wu Qi and sneered: "You want to kill me for merit?" Wu Qi nodded seriously. He shook his neck, and his figure suddenly rose to about ten feet tall. Purple-gold dragon scales emerged, and a pair of colorful dragon horns slowly grew out of his forehead. The dragon is the god of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Wu Qi used his dragon-killing magical power to transform into a dragon. The dragon energy spread around, and the thunder erupted from the friction of countless sand and dust in the void immediately rotated with Wu Qi's mind and gradually turned into one. A thundercloud vortex with a diameter of thousands of miles.

Colorful divine light erupted from Princess Bu Le's head, and the Thunder God's Golden Body slowly raised her hands in the divine gold. All the thunder and light from thousands of miles away gathered in the hands of the Thunder God's Golden Body. The huge thunder gradually compressed, and slowly compressed into a purple thunder ball the size of a fist. This is the ancient thunder god's most powerful attack, the ancient sky-shattering thunder, the supreme thunder method that can explode the chaos of Hongmeng.

With Princess Bu Le's current level of cultivation, this divine thunder is enough to pose a great threat to enemies who are several times stronger than her.

Guiyou shook his head desperately, and the two rows of white teeth collided with each other, making a mocking clicking sound. He pointed at Wu Qi and said with a smile: "Dragon Killing in Dayu's Secret Palace, back then I killed a man who was twice as strong as you and also practiced Dragon Killing! In my eyes, a genius with both physical and mental cultivation is It's just ordinary. My body is made of the condensed ghost energy of the Yang Dynasty. Unless you are proficient in the art of subduing ghosts, how can you defeat me?" After commenting on Wu Qi, he glanced at Princess Bu Le again, still shaking his head. He sighed and said, "No, no, for those of you who are cultivating immortals, the thunder method is certainly the most powerful attack spell, but my demon clan and the thunder demon clan have been fighting for countless generations, and I am proficient in all kinds of lightning protection techniques. , your thunder method can have at most 30% of the power to attack my Jueyang ghost body, how can you hurt me?" Wu Qi couldn't help but secretly laugh, this ghost ghost is an honest and responsible demon, and he has not even fought yet, he will Have all your trump cards been exposed? The Jueyang ghost body condensed by the Jueyang ghost energy? I have never heard of the existence of Jueyang ghost energy in this world opened by Pangu Monkey King. I guess this is some kind of spiritual energy unique to Guiyou's hometown, right? But he must have underestimated himself and Princess Bu Le.

A chaotic spiritual energy rushed up from Wu Qi's head and turned into a Xuanyin Star Tower that was no more than a foot in diameter and suspended high in the sky. The time flow of the small world in the Monument of Heaven and Earth is accelerated two thousand times, and the scope is limited to this small world.

Outside, Lei Fei can persist for ten days under the expulsion of the laws of heaven, so Wuqi has 20,000 days to use here. If Guiyou still can't be dealt with after more than fifty years, then there is really nothing that can be done against him.

The will-o'-the-wisp in Guiyou's eyes flickered, he stretched out his hands and shook them gently." He muttered in a low voice: "The Tower of Babel that can control the flow of time? It's amazing, you can actually have such a rare treasure? Well, do you really want to keep me here? ", asked Wu Qiu Guiyou. Without waiting for Wu Qi's reply, he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed it with all his strength towards Wu Qi. A black mist with an indescribable corpse odor came towards Wu Qi. The mist sprayed over his head, and the mist flew extremely fast. Before Wu Qi had time to dodge, he was already wrapped in the black air.

The purple-gold dragon scales with astonishing defensive power suddenly turned dull and dull, causing Wuqi's whole body to suffer severe pain as if it were on fire.

A large number of dragon scales lost their activity and turned into a lifeless gray-white color. Dozens of dragon scales on Wu Qi's chest turned into white dust and floated away from his body.

The one-foot-round flesh and blood on the chest was sucked away by the ghost energy, and turned into dead white ash like the dragon scales.

Wu Qi laughed in anger. What he was good at stealing was to plunder all foreign objects in order to replenish himself. This ghost ghost actually used ghost energy to rob him of his life breath? But it is really scary to say that the protective dragon scales that are extremely difficult to break even with Princess Bu Le's ancient sky-shattering thunder were actually shattered by Gui You's black energy. Where did this ghost energy come from?

With a cold snort, a shimmering cloak suddenly appeared behind Wu Qi. He turned into an aurora and shot out. He rushed in front of Guiyou in an instant, and his fists hit Guiyou's spine like meteors. Princess Bu Le, who was behind Wu Qi, scolded the purple thunder ball in her hand and silently shot it out, hitting Gui You's sternum before Wu Qi could.

The ghost laughed. Before Wu Qi's fist came close to his body, that section of his spine turned into a mass of ghost energy. The sticky black ghost energy turned into dozens of ferocious bone claws and clawed at Wu Qi. As for the ancient sky-shattering divine thunder that shot towards his chest, Guiyou just nonchalantly swung out the sickle he was carrying behind him and slashed at the thunder ball lightly.

Wu Qi, who rushed towards the ghost ghost, was unable to dodge in time, and dozens of ghost claws firmly held his body. The ghost claws transformed by these extreme Yang ghost energies were extremely tough and powerful. Wu Qi was caught by the ghost claws and struggled dozens of times but could not escape at all. Guiyou smiled more and more proudly when he saw Wu Qi being trapped by his magic.

It was as black as a sickle cut from bones and struck the thunderball heavily. In Guiyou's surprised eyes, the thunderball disappeared in a flash, suddenly appeared in Guiyou's chest and exploded heavily. All the thunder energy in a radius of thousands of miles was gathered into a thunder ball, which was also fused with a trace of the thunder law that Princess Bu Le understood. The thunder light like plasma spread silently and enveloped Gui You's body.

The purple-blue electric light was suspended in the air like crystal, and the ghostly body was embedded in the huge thunder ball, just like a fly in amber. The high-temperature lightning burned his body and his soul. Ghosts came out, squeaking and whistling, and faint black smoke continued to come out from around him. But as he boasted just now, he is proficient in the art of controlling lightning and protecting against lightning. Countless dense black talismans appeared on his pale bones, and the damage caused by lightning to him was reduced to a minimum.

Princess Clube's thunder ball uses the most feminine type of the sky-shattering divine thunder. This kind of thunder ball is like tarsal maggots. Once it hits the enemy, it will stick to the enemy and continuously explode with mercury-like thunder. , completely erasing the existence of the enemy. But facing Guiyou, who was much stronger than Princess Bu Le, this thunder ball was obviously not enough to seriously injure him.

Along with the strange laughter, the lightning around Guiyou gradually extinguished, and his pale bones were exposed from the lightning. Guiyou looked at Princess Bu Le and said with a ferocious smile: "I have already said, how can your little tricks hurt me? This Babel Tower is a good treasure. Even if I can't control it, it will still be a unique treasure when I take it back. . I will kill you now, and then go out and kill everyone outside!" Raising the scythe high, Guiyou lowered his head and smiled at Wu Qi: "How can you do anything with your close-quarters fighting skills? My Jueyang ghost body?"

The scythe raised high could no longer fall down. Guiyou looked at Wuqi blankly. Wuqi, who had been imprisoned by his ghost technique, was looking up at him and smiling. His huge body covered with dragon scales was slowly moving slowly. Emitting light like molten golden juice. In Guiyou's shocked eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, Wu Qi's body gradually transformed from a dragon-like body covered with dragon scales into a golden body of Buddha with four sides and six arms.

When Wu Qi was completely transformed into the Buddha's golden body, Guiyou felt that the little brain he had left was a bit useless. He looked at Wu Qi in panic and screamed: "Aren't you a warrior of the human race? Even if you are a person with both physical and mental skills, you are the most, you are the most..."

Guiyou wanted to say to Wu Qi, even if you are a person who cultivates both physical and mental skills, you can only practice some sinister spells such as the curses of human priests. How can you possibly practice the supreme Buddhist magical power of Buddhism? People all over the world know that the human martial arts are incompatible with the mental methods of Buddhism and Taoism. Wherever Pangu Purple Qi goes, all Buddhist and immortal powers will turn into running water.

Even if you are a Buddhist Buddha, as long as you practice human body-building techniques, as long as Pangu Purple Qi enters the [body], the Buddhist golden body will slowly melt, and all the Buddhist magic power will dissipate invisible, and there will no longer be a way to subjugate demons and eliminate demons. The great power of the devil. But Wu Qi is a freak. When he approached Guiyou's body, he clearly used the dragon-killing magical power secretly passed down from the Dayu Secret Hall. How could he now manifest the golden body of the Buddha?

If he had known that Wu Qi possessed Buddhist magical powers, the ghost would have caused him to come close to him! Even the "ghosts and gods from the outside world" have a strong restraint on him with the magical powers of Buddhism! Buddhism's reputation as the best at subduing demons and demons is mostly forged from the white bones of various ghosts and gods from the outside world.

Guiyou wanted to cry, so he screamed strangely, and dozens of ghost claws grabbed Wu Qi's body and tried to throw it out.

Wu Qigui laughed, and he opened his mouth and spit out six bloody sword lights. The six blood centipede swords whizzed out and struck Guiyou's neck bone like a dragonfly touching water. The innate spiritual weapon was extremely sharp and murderous, and six sword rays fell one after another. Even though Guiyou's body was condensed from the so-called Jueyang ghost energy, his neck bones were still chopped off, and he had a strangely high head. Flying high.

Guiyou let out an angry whistle: "How dare you, little kid, plot against me? It's strange, how can you use Buddhist magical powers?" Along with the angry and puzzled whistle, Guiyou's body exploded and turned into a ball of viscosity. The ghostly aura enveloped Wu Qi's body. The ghost's evil smile came from the ghost aura: "So what if it is a Buddhist golden body? According to your cultivation level, you are far inferior..."

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Guiyou's laughter was interrupted again by Wu Qi's actions. Wu Qi slapped his head, and eighteen bloody relics and eighteen white relics flew up from his heavenly spirit. Thirty-six relics emitted evil and righteous energy. Ling Ran's two completely different relics illuminated the void. In the red light, eighteen blood-colored shadow monsters rushed out with a smile, creating a boundless sea of ​​blood, turning over and wrapping Guiyou's body in it.

The bright light from the eighteen white relics shone on the ghost aura like a raging flame. The ghost aura trembled like boiling water waves wherever it passed, constantly making harsh, hiss, hiss, sounds.

Guiyou let out a sharp and unpleasant cry, and he quickly turned into a very long black gas and rushed high into the sky, but the eighteen bloody demonic shadows brought up a sea of ​​​​blood and attached themselves to him. Heiyou couldn't escape at all. Hei, who had originally been unable to fly, The Qi became extremely slow after being polluted by the sea of ​​blood, and Guiyou howled in pain: "How can such filthy things exist in this world in the sea of ​​​​blood in the Netherworld of the Netherworld? " Wuqi ignored Guiyou and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. The Buddha's golden body slowly expanded to a height of thousands of miles.

The huge golden body sat cross-legged, Wu Qi's hands formed a lotus seal, and his hands tightly grasped a piece of void with a radius of a hundred miles, firmly covering the black smoke transformed by the ghost. Word after word of Buddhist mantras continuously spewed out from Wu Qi's mouth, forming a golden ocean and wrapping the void tightly.

I don't know how long he had been blamed, but a desperate howl came from Wu Qi's palm.

There was a loud noise, and a black orb covered in thick green juice flew into the sky and hit Wu Qi between his eyebrows. ! ~!