Chapter 260 That Natian

Xie Que understood that he could no longer casually absorb the true spirits of these resurrected people with the Judgment of Death.

After all, the true spirit is ethereal, and even the Yangshen Zhenjun is difficult to grasp.

If Ao Bing knew that he had mastered the power to annihilate the true spirit, it would make the dirty land useless, and he might have to send more power to deal with him.

Ao Bing looked deeply at Xie Que, and then his body moved, and countless joints began to beat rhythmically again.

The terrifying sound waves instantly overturned the earth and created a huge tiankeng.

Even the entire underground river was directly exposed.

Xie Que could not help but flee to the bottom of the water in an instant. The sound waves emitted by Ao Bing were so terrifying that the eardrums in his two ears kept vibrating and ringing, and they were about to break.

"This evil god..." Master Ji Chen urged a Dharma body of the Buddha to descend in front of him, isolating the sudden attack of the sound waves, but this consumption also brought him a great burden.

Several people have tried it. Under the cover of starlight, no matter how much power is used, it cannot be broken. It seems that the evil god has specially built an arena for Xie Que.

"Can you feel the Buddha's gaze?" Master Jichen turned his head and looked at Yan Guang beside him.

After all, Yan Guang is a saint.

And the Buddha he believes in is much stronger than Ao Bing.

If Yan Guang can lead the gods to come, Xie Que may be saved.

Yan Guang paused, but still shook his head: "In this evil god's domain, all beliefs are isolated."

The next moment, Ao Bing was next to Xie Que in an instant.

His pair of vertical pupils were cold and ruthless, like looking down on ants in the world.

Ao Bing was swimming under the water like a real dragon, with bone claws, approaching Xie Que's body.

Xie Que endured the severe pain in his head and formed a huge seal of wisdom with his hands.

This is the Western God of Wisdom condensed by him, symbolizing infinite power!

A huge white elephant suddenly dropped its front hoof, and the terrifying force actually made Ao Bing's claws stagnate.

Although the memory of Yan Hui obtained by Xie Que was incomplete, the teachings about the God of Wisdom in it were still relatively comprehensive.

However, although he was called the God of Wisdom, his strength was the most powerful aspect!

Xie Que also valued this point, and just now condensed it into one of his martial arts spirits.

Ao Bing's roar shattered the giant elephant phantom in front of him, and then a wheel of fire covered his eyes.

"Heh..." His figure couldn't help but tremble, and his sneer revealed an extremely gloomy expression.

"Today, I will peel off your skin!"

Suddenly, a beam of blood-colored sky light was led down from the stars, shot into the dark underground river, and locked Xie Que's figure.

"This..." Looking at the six-foot figure that suddenly appeared, Master Jichen was shocked beyond words.

I thought Xie Que was worshipping a great god in Buddhism, but the appearance of the Western God of Wisdom had already shocked him beyond measure.

Looking at the fairy boy with three heads, nine eyes, eight arms, a height of six feet, and lotus leaves as clothes, he felt that his mentality was overturned again.

Yan Guang smiled and turned to look at Master Jichen: "The Secret Trace of Ten Metaphors."

Master Jichen understood in an instant, and his eyes fell on Feng Zidu, who was like a statue beside him.

The Secret Trace of Ten Metaphors is a secret teaching of Shuiyue Zen Temple, but he would not have thought that this saint in the Wheel of Reincarnation also practiced this method.

"Then Natian..." Master Jichen couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know whether I can kill this evil god, but if I know, this evil god will probably kill you, his disciple..."

That Natian is the honorific name of Nezha in Buddhism.

At this time, the huge shadow of Nezha stood in front of Ao Bing, but it still looked a little petite.

Even shorter than Xie Que.

A blood-red light cut through the sky and earth, and Ao Bing's bones and flesh slowly began to heal.

The clear starry sky descended before him, and he exuded a sacred aura like a tide.

The starry sky was like a canopy in front of him, making Ao Bing turn into a real blue dragon.

The dragon's might was gushing out, and Xie Que was a little breathless.

But he had expected this day, and had been studying the deeds and life of Na Tian for several months.

And combined it with the power of Tianlong Zen Chan.

This martial arts spirit has even become comparable to Kunpeng's magic!

Ao Bing's eyes were fixed, and the canopy of stars above his head actually showed a huge meteorite that hit Xie Que.

"You bastards!" His figure was extremely creepy, and his aura looked down upon the world. "Since you have awakened my humiliating memory, today I will let you experience my past pain!"

Xie Que was awed in his heart, and he kept retreating with the body movement of the Golden Winged Peng.

The red silk of Nezha's Dharma body in front of him was flying, and it blocked the meteorite with a "clang clang clang".

But Nezha's figure also became a little dim.

You should know that after Jiaolong Deshui transformed into Longteng Sihai, the strength improvement brought by it was all-round.

It's not just pure strength.

Even the Dharma body spirit that Xie Que condensed was also increased by ten times.

But even so, it was almost broken by Ao Bing's casual blow.

Xie Que let out a deep roar, and Nezha's figure became much more solid again.

In an instant, the six-zhang figure expanded again and turned into a giant god with a thousand arms.

This is the image of Nezha recorded in the Buddhist classic "Nan Tian Jing". He wears tiger skin and a dragon as a belt, representing the supreme war god of Buddhism.

At this time, Ao Bing, who was constantly emitting a holy aura, was like an ancient dragon god, summoning endless streams of stars from the sky.

Each stream of stars smashed through the earth and raised endless dust.

"Huagai Shentu... It seems that this evil god is really angry." Master Ji Chen took a deep breath.

Dahei on the side also held his breath and remained silent.

If he knew that there was a true god on this prairie, he would not dare to come here anyway.

Not only did he bury the 300,000 troops of the Great Zhou, but the national destiny also fell to the bottom. It was even a question whether his black dragon body could be maintained.

The red tassel spear in Nan Tian's hand suddenly stabbed forward, and actually crushed several meteorites.

Then he stepped forward, wanting to ride on Ao Bing.

Ao Bing said in a grim tone: "You are looking for death yourself!"

The next moment, a huge star that covered the sky and the sun condensed between the flashing stars.

It gave off a terrifying suction feeling, and countless dust on the ground was instantly sucked onto it.

Xie Que had no way to avoid it, and his martial arts spirit rose to the extreme in an instant.

The Monkey King, the Golden Winged Dapeng, the Orca, the Dragon God, Maitreya Buddha, the Three-legged Golden Crow, Nezha, the God of Wisdom, and even Ao Bing's figure also appeared in it.

Except for Kunpeng, all the martial arts spirits that Xie Que condensed were here.

Ao Bing was stunned when he saw it: "So it's this kind of method..."

Then he revealed a sneer: "After meeting me, you actually included me in your Dharma metaphors?"

"Since you admire me, why don't you worship me?"