Chapter 157 The True Horror of Light Magic!
"Master, I'm too weak. I'm definitely no match for you. Why don't you go find my senior brothers?"
"Look at them. They are all overwhelmed now. If Master Qian goes over, he will definitely be able to subdue them. I won't accompany you anymore."
Yang Yu looked at the monk in front of him and said that he felt that this guy's cultivation level was indeed that of Roushang, but he couldn't judge the specific strength. He was definitely not in the early stage of Roushang like him.
The monk rolled up the rosary beads in his hand and said Amitabha, but looked at Yang Gu without saying a word.
This guy didn't say anything, so Yang Yu took him as his acquiescence.
"Farewell!"
He immediately activated the light and shadow escape technique and escaped into the distance.
But as soon as the figure appeared several hundred meters away, a shadow suddenly appeared below him.
In an instant, everything around Yang Yu was swallowed up by the shadow, everything he saw became dark, and the whole person was suddenly in darkness.
The world suddenly became silent, and everything was silent.
In the originally chaotic Minghe Sect, all the sounds disappeared, and the breath could no longer be sensed.
The moment he fell into this darkness, Yang Yu immediately opened his true eyes and saw the current situation clearly.
The surroundings were like a dark and silent realm, enveloping him and the monk.
"Master, why are you holding on to me? I'm just a young monk. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to accomplish any great feats. Why don't you go find my fellow disciples?"
Seeing that he couldn't leave, Yang Yu could only look at the monk helplessly.
"Amitabha! The donor has followed evil heretics and has gone astray. Today, we at Dade Temple are here to slay the demons. We will not let anyone go astray. Please stay here."
The monk chanted the Buddha's name and made a salute. It seemed peaceful, but in fact it was full of murderous intent.
"I am no match for the master, but if something happens to me, my master will definitely come to save me. The master is certainly no match for my master, right?"
Yang Yu said while looking at everything around him.
It's like the outside world is completely isolated here, forming a separate realm, isolating all movement and breath.
I don’t know if this is the effect of a spell or the ability of some kind of magic weapon?
"The donor is overly worried. The connection with the outside world has been cut off and there is no way to pry. Even if outsiders want to come in, it is not that easy. No one can save the donor in a short time."
The monk was very confident and walked slowly towards Yang Gu while answering.
With every step forward, his body expanded, and the surrounding darkness began to pour into his body.
A large amount of black aura merged with his body, and a tall flesh and blood body grew from his back.
The Dharma is two feet tall, with muscles all over his body and exuding black energy. His face cannot be seen, but he looks like a Buddha statue, being carried by a monk.
Hearing the monk's answer, Yang Yu couldn't help but smile.
Can't snoop?
Doesn't that mean that no matter what he does here, no one outside will notice it!
Wonderful!
"Even your people can't get in?"
Yang Gu couldn't help but ask.
"Donor, don't say any more, just be a poor monk and save me!"
The monk stopped answering. The tall dharma body behind him suddenly raised his hand and with a casual move, he absorbed a large amount of black energy and turned it into a demon-conquering pestle.
The Demon-Conquering Pestle suddenly fell, and at the same time, a large amount of black air poured down from above Yang Yu's position, attacking towards Yang Yu, trying to engulf him.
At this moment, a dazzling white light appeared behind Yang Yu and turned into a halo.
Yang Yu's figure appeared in another place in an instant, easily dodging the blow.
The countless black gas pouring down suddenly submerged the buildings below, as if it had turned into a raging wave.
And seeing the Buddha's light wheel behind Yang Yu, the solemn and holy light illuminated everything behind Yang Yu. Wherever it was illuminated, the darkness suddenly seemed to be dispelled, hiding in all directions.
This power is full of purity and holiness, without any trace of evil.
What's more important is that under such close exposure of the Buddha's light, Yang Yu didn't suffer any harm.
The monk's expression suddenly changed and he became furious.
"Evil heretics! How dare you use monsters to confuse you and pretend to be my Buddha's Enlightenment! You are seeking death!"
Without Buddhist cultivation, there is no way to achieve Buddha Light.
The most important thing is that such pure Buddha light cannot be seen even in Dade Temple!
Therefore, this is definitely not the real Buddha’s light!
The monk seemed to be touched and became furious.
The tall flesh-and-blood Dharmakaya waved the demon-subduing pestle in his hand one after another, and a large amount of black energy rushed towards Yang Gu like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
But Yang Yu didn't dodge this time, and still stood there, until the surging black energy hit him, and a dark red fire rising into the sky suddenly exploded on him.
Yang Yu did not activate all the spells from the beginning like before.
Being trapped here at this time, since people outside could not notice it for a short time, it was just right for him to try it out. After entering the flesh chamber, the magic can be increased to a terrifying level.
Therefore, facing the large amount of black energy that the monk controlled, he only used the lighting method.
The two rays of golden light formed long lines, all of which were immersed in his hands and arms, constantly stimulating the bones of his hands and causing pain.
Under full force, the dark red flame of the Lighting Method suddenly descended like a fire god under this pain, covering Yang An's body for several meters and rising into the sky.
The attacking black gas was contaminated by the flames and immediately turned into billowing black smoke.
It wanted to drown Yang An, but the flames blocked everything. The black gas could not get close to Yang An's body at all, so it was burned by the flames and burned itself.
The fierce flames immediately burned along the black gas all the way, igniting all the black gas.
Seeing this scene, the flesh and blood Dharma body carried by the monk suddenly shook, and the demon-subduing pestle in his hand was immediately raised high, and a large amount of black gas from all directions was immediately lifted.
The black gas suddenly formed a storm, forming a terrifying hurricane around Yang An, and even the flames on Yang An were rolled up, and the two confronted each other and stalemate.
At this time, the monk controlled the flesh and blood Dharma body, raised the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and suddenly fell from above, and a blow directly poured into the monk's head.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the monk's face showed a painful look.
The blood went straight up along the demon-subduing pestle, and suddenly countless blood qi was produced, which merged into the black air.
The next moment, the storm formed by the black air became more violent, and it swallowed Yang An completely in just a breath. Only a faint light of fire could be seen from it.
Do you think you are the only one who can do it? !
Seeing that the black air storm was getting more and more powerful, the lighting method alone could not resist it, and Yang An was not willing to be outdone.
The polar day god appearance!
The god appearance several feet high appeared, and a layer of more dazzling white light was superimposed on the original dark red fire, instantly piercing the surrounding black air.
Come again!
The one-qi Daoguang method!
The Daoguang appeared, and the light emitted from Yang An's body instantly melted all the black air it came into contact with, and directly turned into nothingness.
The three magics were superimposed together, and under the increase of the pain in the body bones, they exerted at least three times the power.
No matter how turbulent the storm formed by the large amount of black air was, it was like snow meeting the sun, and it was disintegrated in an instant.
The light suddenly burst out, covering hundreds of meters in an instant, and everything around was melted under the light.
The monk was exposed to the light and screamed in pain. The flesh and blood Dharma body on his body could not resist it, and the places that touched the light quickly turned into ashes.
No matter how much he thought, he could not imagine that Yang An would master so many light-related magics.
The most important thing is that the power of these light-related magics is not something that can be used by the Fu Shi realm!
This is the power that only the flesh and blood can have!
He is the flesh and blood!
The monk realized it later, but he could no longer make any expression on his face, because wherever he was exposed to the light, he had collapsed.
But at this moment, the monk raised his hands, and his flesh and blood Dharma body also raised his hands, and in a short breath, he pinched out dozens of seals in succession.
He actually sucked all the black air that had not been completely dissolved in the surrounding edge area into his body.
His body quickly merged with the flesh and blood Dharma body and turned into a flesh and blood Arhat several feet tall.
As soon as this flesh and blood Arhat appeared, although his body was still being dissolved by the light, the melting speed slowed down a lot.
The Arhat was angry, stepped on the square and punched.
With one punch, a powerful impact suddenly formed, like a huge angry Buddha head, which fell on Yang An in an instant from a distance of dozens of feet.
Boom!
The light dissipated instantly, and the surroundings returned to darkness. Yang An's body suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into countless flesh and blood.
Even the place where he stood was blasted out into a huge deep pit.
However, it was only in a blink of an eye that Yang An's body was completely restored, and all the injuries on his body were healed.
Seeing this huge flesh and blood Arhat, he punched him several times in a row.
With a flash of light, Yang An suddenly activated the Light Technique, taking all the light from the four spells into his body and transforming into a light man.
The terrifying impact force fell on him, but was dispersed by Yang An's palm strikes.
The next moment.
The ground beneath his feet collapsed and sank, and Yang An's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Flesh and Blood Arhat as if teleporting, and punched him.
With one punch, light suddenly burst out in the Flesh and Blood Arhat's body, directly melting most of his body.
A large amount of black gas and flesh granulation burst out from the remaining flesh of the Flesh and Blood Arhat, trying to recover.
But Yang An was no longer going to give him a chance to recover.
Now he was finally familiar with the destructive power he could produce after being promoted to the Flesh and Blood Realm, and this guy was no longer useful.
So...
Die!
Several rays of light burst out on Yang An's body at the same time, instantly engulfing the Flesh and Blood Arhat.
The remaining body of the Flesh and Blood Arhat was still trying to recover, and even reborn in flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.
But even so, in the end, he could only be enveloped by the light, without any ability to resist, and completely melted, not even a bit of flesh and blood was left, all turned into ashes.
"Evil demon? Compared to you, I am the real Buddha!"
Yang An smiled, all the light dissipated, and his body returned to the form of an ordinary person, leaving only the illusion method to continue to cover up his breath.
He has now mastered ten life-path techniques, but when facing a monk in the same flesh-death realm, he only used four to kill the other party.
Although he had practiced the life-saving method of "The Secret of the Way" as a bonus, his power was fully amplified in the Flesh Death Realm. This was probably the real horror of light-based magic.