Chapter 518: Beat You Back to Your Original Form (Subscribe)

Immortal Binding Rope!

If immortals can be bound, what about demons?

Even if this demon has cultivated Buddhist magical powers and gradually transformed the demon power in its body into Buddha power, with a strong Buddhist breath.

The Immortal Binding Rope will not care.

No matter if you are an immortal, demon, god or Buddha, as long as you are not a Yuanying ancestor, it can tie you up and bind your magic power, making it impossible to struggle.

The golden rope swam quickly like a flexible and changeable snake, and under the control of Jiang Que's consciousness, it rushed towards Cihang Pudu.

When the wind and clouds were unpredictable and the sea of ​​clouds was rolling, Cihang Pudu also came to Jiang Que with the Demon Subduing Stick.

He didn't care about the Immortal Binding Rope.

"Buddha's anger slaughtered millions of corpses!"

The Buddha power surged in his hands, and it was added to the Demon Subduing Stick, and suddenly a thousand feet of light rose.

Buzz!

The Buddha's light suddenly appeared on the Demon Subduing Stick, and Cihang Pudu danced it vigorously. The golden light flashed from time to time, as if it had great power.

Jiang Que glanced coldly and said, "You are attacking instead of defending when the Immortal Binding Rope doesn't block it?"

I'm afraid you're overthinking it.

Although the Demon Subduing Stick is overbearing, it can't hurt him. It's not very scary for him. It's just to prop up a defensive barrier.

For someone like Jiang Que, even if it takes a stick of incense for Cihang to save him, it may not be feasible.

His strength is extraordinary.

But once his Immortal Binding Rope binds him, no matter how strong you are, whether you have practiced Buddhist magic, it will be useless.

"Demon, die!" Jiang Que seemed a little happy to be on the side of justice for the first time he shouted so excitedly.

After all, he was called a demon by others before, but this time it was the other way around.

Very good.

This feeling made him a little fascinated, and he was in a good mood.

Bang!

The Demon Subduing Stick hit him, like a terrible light, exploding in front of Jiang Que, splashing huge flowers of light.

Just when Cihang Pudu was full of resentment and wanted to hit him with the demon-subduing stick again, Jiang Que said calmly: "Here!"

Here what?

Cihang Pudu was wondering, and a trace of strangeness appeared in his heart. He was about to scold a word or two, but found that his body was tight and he couldn't move.

"Huh?" He was slightly startled, his face was horrified, "What kind of method are you using?"

"It's just a small magic weapon." Jiang Que sneered: "This is the immortal rope. I guess you haven't heard of it. Even immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas can be tied up. And after tying them up, if you use magic power, it will become tighter and tighter!"

And it can seal magic power.

Jiang Que didn't say this, and Cihang Pudu must have discovered it. He laughed dumbly.

Cihang Pudu, with a gloomy face, was shocked. He never expected to embarrass himself inadvertently.

He really didn't expect the unexpected situation to occur. He was a little annoyed with himself, why didn't he be more careful just now.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have capsized in the gutter.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. He has been hit by the Immortal Binding Rope. Unless the Immortal Binding Rope is completely destroyed, he can't break free.

But the Immortal Binding Rope is made of high-quality materials, and there are countless formations gathered in it. Jiang Que often nourishes it with his true essence.

The Yuanying Patriarch may be able to break free, but Cihang Pudu has absolutely no chance to break free. He doesn't have that ability.

"My body, show up!" With a gritted teeth, Cihang Pudu had to show his body, hoping that his huge body could break the restraint of the Immortal Binding Rope.

But the facts proved that he still thought too much.

The Immortal Binding Rope was stretched a lot, but it didn't break. Instead, it automatically grew a lot, leaving him no chance to break it.

So far, Cihang Pudu's calculations have failed, and he was beaten out of his original form by Jiang Que.

"A monster is a monster. You can't become a Buddha even if you are given thousands of years. Even if there are no Buddhas in the world, it can't be you!" Jiang Que said in a cold voice.

A monster, still dreaming of becoming a Buddha, how can such a good thing happen.

If anyone can become a Buddha, the world would have been flooded with Buddhist disasters.

But in fact, the real Buddha and Bodhisattva have been gone for many years, and no one knows whether they have suffered a disaster or have left.

The centipede spirit Cihang Pudu, who was beaten back to his original form by Jiang Que, no longer has the kindness and gentleness before, nor the face of suffering the world, only hideousness and murderous intent.

"Boy, you have forced me to this extent, which is also unique in the world." A huge centipede appeared in Lanruo Temple, crushing a lot of bricks and rubble.

Speaking human language.

There was a cold and resentful look in his eyes, staring at Jiang Que and said: "I will eat you, so that you will never regret it in your life."

Not even giving a chance to regret.

But Jiang Que on the side smiled slightly, "Cihang, you monster, you still refuse to admit defeat at this time, you still want to swallow me, you are really dreaming!"

No, there is no chance to even dream.

A cold face appeared in his mind, with an infinite coldness, "Even if you have great abilities, you can't break free from my immortal rope today, you're dead!"

With the evil sword in hand, he had an idea in his mind.

What if you practice for a thousand years?

In the end, you will still be defeated by him, and your cultivation will turn into nothingness and go away.

Cihang Pudu: "..."

He looked at Jiang Que with a gloomy face, but in fact he knew that Jiang Que was right, it was really hard for him to break free from the immortal rope, "It's a pity that I still have countless methods that I haven't used."

Jiang Que's methods put a lot of pressure on him.

Like the collapse of the sea abyss, it rolled over with great momentum.

Energy gathered, and the void seemed to solidify.

A terrible momentum suddenly erupted from Jiang Jie, and it directly collapsed on the centipede spirit Cihang Pudu, making him feel that the two pressures collapsed, as if they would tear the space apart.

"It's over."

Cihang Pudu said in his heart, his old face darkened, and said: "This time it's really a capsize in the gutter, this seat is defeated this time."

Frustrated.

When he was in the human dynasty, he was the national teacher of the dynasty.

There were countless believers around him, and he could deal with anyone he was unhappy with. He was so powerful that even the emperor of the human dynasty didn't care.

It's a pity that he fell into Jiang Jie's hands today.

He was beaten into his original form.

"It's hard to say whether I can run today." He couldn't help but feel depressed, and bitter for a while. If he was very confident at the beginning, now even a little confidence has been consumed.

Careless.

Under the immortal rope, the Buddhist power in his body was sealed. If he tried to mobilize it by force, it would only make the rope tighter, and he would not even have the chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, I have to admit defeat this time.

But even if I accept my fate, Jiang Que will not let it go easily.

Cihang Pudu's life is still in his hands, and he will be in trouble if he is not careful.

"What do you think, centipede monster, I didn't lie to you before." Jiang Que said: "I will definitely beat you back to your original form if I say I will beat you back to your original form."

Cihang Pudu: "..."

For a moment, he wanted to admit defeat.

In exchange for his own life, but he knew that the guy in front of him, who seemed calm and gentle, was actually full of murderous intent.

The reason why he didn't kill him yet must be that he had evil intentions.

But he guessed it right.

If Jiang Que knew what he was thinking, he would definitely praise him, "Little monster, you are quite ideologically conscious. This is a person who knows what he is thinking."

No, it's a monster who knows what he is thinking!

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