Chapter 831 Fighting Black Mountain (1)
"It's just a group of juniors."
"Why is the ancestor afraid?"
Faced with such sarcasm, everyone really had no way to refute. After all, this Montenegro who has lived for tens of thousands of years is really qualified to call them juniors.
Moreover, this is only counting the years when it opened its spiritual intelligence and became a demon.
Because his spiritual wisdom has not yet been developed, and the era when it was still a shadowy mountain in the underworld, it is even more ancient, maybe a hundred thousand years ago, or maybe it was the ancient time when the world first opened.
"Nie Zhan, you live in the city of death in vain, wantonly use your soul to cultivate, and let the souls of many innocent people fly away, and you will be accepted today!"
Zhao Feng's Buddha's light was all over his body, and he directly summoned the seventh-level pagoda. This object was ups and downs, with traces of murderous intent emerging, and it also carried endless Zen.
Heishan remained calm, sitting firmly on the treasure chariot, but secretly trembling in his heart:
Bald donkey?
Didn't the fake compassion of Purdue Cihang completely eradicate all the remaining Buddhist sects in the world?
At this moment, a monk sitting in lotus position with a mani bead in his right hand appeared in Heishan's mind.
He is different from other Bodhisattvas in that he has no heavenly robes or wreath decorations. He is dressed plainly and has a bald head. Next to him lies a tiger head, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, and unicorn feet. The divine beast named "Ting Ting".
"Bad luck, bad luck."
"I saw a bald donkey when I went out."
Black Mountain cursed secretly in his heart, but it was not panic, because what he was afraid of was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, not Zhao Feng, a little bald donkey.
Lu Li quietly stayed aside, trying to communicate with the Purple Myrtle Emperor Sword in the universe in his body, confirming that it was still active and would not lose its chain at a critical moment.
"It's just a clone."
Thousands of miles away.
Duke stared at the hordes of monsters in front of him, with disdain and contempt in his tone, "Sure enough, the ten thousand year tortoise is not screaming for nothing, even if the gate of hell is wide open and the world is extremely cloudy, you beast is still huddled in the underworld. "
"The dead duck has a stubborn mouth, and Master Heishan dares to be so presumptuous in front of his face."
A male voice sounded.
The tree demon said sadly: "If you are sensible, quickly return my thousand-year-old tree heart to my grandma. If not, you will not be able to survive or die. Your soul will be used to light the lamp, and you will be tortured day and night."
Speaking of this, a strange look appeared on her face, between excitement and comfort, and she felt satisfied just by imagining such a scene.
"Bah! Killing you last time was as simple as killing a dog. Now your master just sent a clone to the world, so he is so rampant? Wait until I break it up, and then cook it well..."
When it comes to bickering, Duke has never lost.
However, before the words were finished, the branches flew up all over the sky. They carried countless mucus, like steel drills, causing bursts of cracking sounds.
A big battle broke out in Lanruo Temple.
Yan Chixia, who was going to the county to exchange for salt, noticed the movement, dropped the salt bag and soy sauce gourd in her hand, and flew straight forward with the three-foot Xuanyuan Excalibur.
"Monster! I didn't go to the underworld to trouble you, but you came out to cause trouble in the world!"
All the people who followed Duke to Jinhua looked up and saw a bearded man who was not too tall. His eyebrows were raised coldly, his leopard head and eyes were round, his face was iron-faced and bearded.
As soon as this person landed, he held Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and went straight to kill the tree demon's grandmother.
So, nothing more to say.
Countless ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and even the clone of the old Black Mountain demon were left to them to deal with.
"kill!"
"I'm going to deal with the Montenegro avatar. If you have time to distract yourself, please support me from time to time."
Duke rushed up first, facing the most difficult existence here.
This scene was naturally captured by the Dharma Body of the Spirit King, who sits in Jinling and monitors the world, with a mysterious light mirror.
Therefore, Lu Li, who was far away in Beimang, knew it clearly.
In fact, the thing standing in front of him is also a clone. The real body of the old demon has never been manifested. Maybe he is staying in the underworld to observe the situation at this moment, or maybe he is hiding somewhere unknown, planning some tricks in his heart.
However, feeling the sense of urgency coming from another clone, the Montenegrin old demon didn't want to wait any longer,
Therefore, he didn't give Lu Li much time to think, and the cold voice came directly from the chariot:
"Go! Kill them for me!"
Horseshoes rolling.
The situation has changed.
During the whistling, countless ghost soldiers and generals rushed towards the crowd headed by Lu Li.
Fierce ghosts and ghosts fluttered in the air, baring their teeth and claws, while corpse demon skeletons swung their swords and spears on the ground, setting off a howling wind.
"Yes, you can be called an elite soldier."
If you were an ordinary person from this world, even if you were not afraid of this scene, you would still marvel at the neatness and chill of this Yin soldier.
After all, modern society has already half-stepped into the field of mechanization. Primitive cavalry like this, especially ghost soldiers who are full of yin and can howl like evil spirits, can only appear in movies, TV dramas and fantasies.
But Zhao Feng didn't take it seriously, he didn't panic, and after making some comments, he activated the pagoda and shot out the resplendent Buddha's light.
Afterwards, he stood up in the air again, and immediately there was a loud chanting sound.
Under the blessing of the seven-level pagoda, golden lotuses bloomed at Zhao Feng's feet, and phantoms of the Lingshan Mountain emerged, and the phantoms of the Buddha whose faces could not be seen clearly followed one after another, chanting in unison:
"At that time, the World-Honored One, at the place of the Sanghalan of Nikuruna in the city of Kapila, surrounded by countless sentient beings with bhikkhus and Bodhisattvas, preached the Dharma.
At that time, Ananda lived alone in a pure place and was thinking about it, and after the third watch of the night, he saw a hungry ghost named Mianran... How can I plan this disaster to avoid this suffering? At that time, the hungry ghost repaid Ananda..."
This is the "Buddha Speaks Face the Hungry Ghost Dharani Sutra", which has the effect of saving evil spirits.
Immediately afterwards, Sanskrit sounded:
"Namo Amitabha, Dotagata, Dodiyata, Amitabha..."
"Pull out all karmic obstacles to be reborn in the Pure Land Dharani."
These methods are the inspiration Zhao Feng found in the film and television drama. At that time, the Black Mountain clone captured Ning Caichen and dispersed Yan Chixia's mana, killing them both easily.
However, the protagonist's halo plays a role.
The "Diamond Sutra" hidden in Ning Shusheng flew out, one after another, and by coincidence, all of them were glued to the face of the old demon's avatar, breaking it up on the spot.
From this point of view, the mantra scriptures and the rebirth mantra should also be effective.
at the same time.
Others who had obtained the inheritance of Taoism began to recite Lingbao Tianzun's "Saving People Sutra".
"Accumulating yang to become a god, there is form in the god. Form is born from the sun, and the sun is born from the moon. Accumulating yin to form, there is spirit in the form..."
"The source of the heart is clear, and everything can be broken with one shot. The battle of Qi is strong, and one breath of all senses. View everything with one mind..."
Zhao Feng was the only one practicing Buddhism on the field, even with the blessing of the infinitely powerful Buddha treasure, the effect was not as good as so many people reciting the "Saving the Human Sutra".
But the cyan Daoguang and the golden Buddha's light are not competing, but subduing demons together.
"Roar!"
Countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals roared, maintaining a charging posture, connecting their energies, trying to resist the purification from the scriptures.