Chapter 651 The Art of Animal Creation Once Again Shows Its Power! Shepherd Jinan!
The thunderstorm on the top of the mountain lasted for a while before gradually subsided.
At this moment, this place has become a blazing place.
No life can survive on the mountaintop that has been baptized by the thunder pool.
The original thousand-year-old wooden piles, magnificent palaces, ruined walls, and snowy peaks were all destroyed and collapsed. The snowy peaks melted and the vegetation burned.
All life was extinguished along the way.
Nothing is left.
The scariest thing is that in the center of the thunderstorm, there is a deep dark red pit formed by melted rocks, and traces of hot steam are rising continuously. This is really a doomsday scene.
It is too depressing for people to stand in this area. The scorching heat evaporates all the water vapor in the air. Breathing is depressing and difficult. Every time you take a breath of air, you feel the burning pain in your lungs. It seems that there is still a lot of God's power left here. Yuwei was so frightened that people's hearts skipped a beat.
He sacrificed five Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talismans at the same time. This move was so crazy that it melted a huge pit directly on the top of the hard and dense rock mountain. No life could survive such a majestic power and would definitely die.
but!
The scariest thing is!
In the deep dark red pit where white steam was constantly rising, the Thousand-Armed Venerable Buddha was not dead yet. He actually survived!
At this time, the Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha was very miserable. His body was almost torn to pieces by the thunder pool. His whole body was covered with large and small cracks. His skin was torn and fleshy, charred and roasted. However, the monk's robe on his body turned into an iron cloth shirt, which clung tightly to his body. The muscles cover the body and limbs. Although there is still blood oozing out, and the air is filled with the majestic smell of the blood of the strong men in the third realm, the fatal crisis of excessive blood loss and physical cracks and fractures is avoided.
Half of the fourteen perfect arms on the back were blown off by the scorching lightning. They were all melted and broken at the seams, directly exposing several rows of blackened broken bone spikes on the back. The Tsa Tsa Buddha held in the hands of the broken arm was also melted by the lightning. Down.
The other two arms were also weak and hanging down. They exploded from the elbow joints and hung down behind their backs. Looking at the charred white flesh exposed in the wounds, it was obvious that they had been completely cooked by high-temperature lightning. Their life was cut off, and there was no possibility of continued regeneration. .
The remaining five arms on the back were all torn apart by the thunder, with many long cracks that showed deep bones, which was too horrible to look at.
At this time, there was no golden Buddha, only a blood Buddha that kept bleeding.
Sure enough, it lives up to the reputation of Three Extremes! There are more than 110,000 yin virtues and the power of incense and fire, and there are 150,000 yin virtues and the five thunder evil slaying talismans, but they can't kill this old Buddha! Is killing enemies across a large realm really just a wishful thinking...
The Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha didn't know if he was struck by so many rays of lightning in the sky, and his three souls, seven souls, and seven orifices were stunned. He kept his eyes closed and stood motionless in the deep burnt red pit.
Looking at the old Buddha who was still standing, Jin An felt a chill in his heart. Is it true that no one in this world can cross a realm and kill the enemy?
He used the Concentrating Tribulation of the "Tianmo Sacred Art" to stabilize his impetuous and unstable mind. Like a monkey being immobilized by the Dinghai Divine Needle, his eyes once again raised his firm and unyielding will, preparing to kill the Thousand-Armed Master Lao Buddha again.
But just when he was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory, the Thousand-Armed Buddha, who had been standing motionless in the pit with his eyes closed, suddenly moved!
Jin'an's eyelids jumped at this moment. This was the Thousand-Armed Master Lao Buddha who had been seriously injured by the incense wish power and the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman, and his vitality was much weakened. He never expected that he still had the energy to launch a killing move! I saw a blood-soil clay Buddha held by Thousand-Armed Venerable Old Buddha in his arm behind his back. He was empowered by the Buddha's light. He opened his eyes and revived, glaring at the world with the resentment of his life!
It was a statue of Buddha whose blood energy was astonishingly terrifying, as vast as facing a sun. It was made of human flesh, flesh, organs and bones, crushed and then kneaded.
Jin An felt a familiar aura on this blood-soil-mud-rubbed Buddha!
It’s the kind of blood aura that erupted when the Blackstone clan leader swallowed the essence and blood of his grandfather’s heart and temporarily ascended to the third realm!
Jin An looked at the blood-soil-rubbed Buddha in surprise. The previous leader of the Blackstone clan had indeed been killed. He didn't expect that the Zi Zai Sect's methods were so cruel and vicious, so inhumane. They actually squeezed the body of a strong person from the third realm into flesh and made it into a statue. A Tsa Tsa Buddha!
At this moment, this flesh-and-blood mud-rubbed Buddha burst out with the red light of a powerful person in the third realm!
The wind rises!
The soles of his feet seemed to contain the power of dragons and elephants. Every time he took a step, there were pit marks under his feet, and the sound of explosions burst into the air behind him. The third realm was so powerful that he reached the height of an ordinary person in an instant, and his body was majestic and majestic.
Jin An reacted quickly, even though he had foreseen the crisis in advance, he unleashed his whole body's potential, tried his best to avoid the palm of the third realm venerable, and used all his strength to activate the black mountain city destroyer and black shirt gas mask to be ready to resist the attack. , still can't escape this murder.
Boom!
The bloody palm print hit Jin An's mouth, and the sound of gold and iron resounded, like a huge explosion of the collision of a black bell and a red bell. It stung people's eardrums and resounded horribly throughout the mountain tops.
Jin An's body was like a black stone millstone, which was hit hard by bloody palm prints and flew away. Blood was scattered in the air and covered with blood. Huge cracks appeared in his body that were irreparable, tearing from the left heart to the right thigh!
His body was almost torn apart by the flesh and blood!
However, the flesh-and-blood mud-rubbed Buddha didn't seem to be able to completely match the strength of a strong person in the third realm. After launching an attack, his body cracked and cracked with several finger-wide cracks.
It was just a dead thing in the first place, but the lightning disaster just now left indelible damage to it.
Just at this moment, the Thousand-Armed Buddha in the red pit let out a shriller sound of pain. After being hit by so many lightning tribulations, he was injured too seriously. The thunder tribulation had just receded, and he was not stabilized in time. Instead of suppressing his injuries, he forcibly used his magic power to wipe the Buddha with mud to chase Jin An. This caused countless pains like needle pricks to be transmitted through the meridians in his body, and every inch was broken!
At this moment, the overwhelmed body of the Thousand Hands Venerable Old Buddha began to crack inch by inch. A large amount of blood flowed down the iron cloth monk's robe and fell to the ground. From the blood, the red hot blood of the Three Realms Venerable overflowed. , like a scene of steaming blood.
It is said that a drop of blood from an immortal can turn the sea into water.
If they can cross the three extremes and break the shackles of heaven and earth, these land gods will practice to the end and become true immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals. They will definitely be able to create a vast ocean with a drop of blood and nourish all living things.
The Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha used all his strength to use the iron cloth monk's robe on his body to wrap his body tightly to prevent his body from falling apart and exploding. At the same time, he also used all his strength to use the life essence energy in his body and the weapons held by his arms behind his back. The medicine rubs the Buddha and quickly heals the cracks in the physical body.
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At the same time, Jin An, who was knocked away, finally found an opportunity through the distance he had opened, and shot out a divine light from his hand.
The flesh-and-blood mud Buddha that was injured by Yang Lei and was still chasing him was directly knocked down by Luobao Money and turned back into a small Tsa Tsa Buddha.
At this time, the two people who had suffered serious injuries at the same time were desperately trying to recover from their seriously injured bodies that were about to fall apart.
Both men are racing against time.
Both want to kill each other.
The person who is most unable to accept the reality in front of him must be the Thousand-Hand Master Old Buddha. He is a third-level venerable, but he actually fought so fiercely with a second-level Taoist priest who he never bothered to look at. This is for him. It is a great shame in life!
Who would have thought that a person in the second realm would be able to master the art of controlling objects with the soul during the day, so this caught him off guard!
People are always jealous and suspicious, and at this time, even he was a little unsure whether Jin An's strength was in the second level or the third level!
But what hurts the most is his flesh-and-blood mud-rubbed Buddha.
That was because he set up an ambush to kill the previous generation leader of the Blackstone clan, and then squeezed the corpse. The blood and mud squeezed out, although it was just a dead object and its strength was not as strong as the peak of its power when alive, it was still the rare corpse of a strong person in the third realm. , and the result was that we suddenly lost contact just now.
The cultivation resources on the plateau are poor, and those are the few three-level magic weapons he has. If they are lost like this, even if he wins, he will feel sad for a long time.
He had several out-of-body thoughts, looking for Jin'an's location, and killing Jin'an with the help of animals, but there was still a lot of Yang Lei aura left in the scorched earth on the top of the mountain, and the weak soul hiding in the body kept trembling, and there still seemed to be something in his ears. Endless thunder roared, and in his eyes there was still endless thunder and light. The thunder and light continued to split the dark sky, and endless red and white light exploded in his mind.
This is a typical example of being frightened by the mighty thunder and wounded by the blazing thunder.
Injury to the soul is the most difficult to repair.
Even if he wins this battle, it will be a miserable victory. His soul has been damaged to its foundation, and the road to the future has been closed to him.
When he thought that the culprit of all this might still be alive, his hatred for Jin An was pushed to its peak. He wished he could eat Jin An alive right now and become his next flesh-and-blood Buddha!
The anger caused the blood in his body to surge, and the majestic red blood and astonishing Buddha light rushed out of his body, and he broke free from the shackles of his Taoist robe.
The vitality of a strong person in the third realm is so amazing. With the help of the Medicine Buddha, he regained some mobility in a short period of time. As soon as he regained some mobility, he immediately rushed out of the pit without giving Jin any chance. Provide any opportunity for healing and respite.
Since it is temporarily impossible to control objects with the Dharma, then use pure physical power to kill Jin An as soon as possible and avoid future troubles forever.
With the help of the immortal leaves and sap of the immortal tree, Jin'an's injuries healed much faster than Thousand-Hands Venerable Lao Buddha's imagination. Thousand-Hands Venerable Lao Buddha wanted to eradicate the roots as soon as possible, and he didn't want to kill him as soon as possible, not wanting to give the other party more trouble. With more recovery time, as soon as his body was 80% to 90% recovered, he immediately headed towards the pit.
At this moment, the severely injured Thousand-Armed Master Lao Buddha had just jumped out of the pit, and the two of them bumped into each other.
As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they will kill each other, but Jin An, whose six senses were not affected, reacted faster, and his Taoist skills——
Find something in your pocket!
In his hand, he took out a piece of sheepskin that had just been peeled off and the blood hadn't dried yet.
Not long ago, a group of senior officials of the Blackstone clan were sitting in the palace, eating roasted whole sheep and preparing for a celebratory banquet to celebrate the capture of Jin'an in advance. This bloody sheepskin was what was left of the slaughtered sheep.
"Seventy-two Transformations of Taoist Magic"!
First change!
The art of making animals!
The Thousand-Armed Buddha, whose eyes and ears were full of thunder and thunder, could not react as quickly as Jin An. He was put on sheepskin on the spot, put on all fours on the ground, and turned into a big sheep.
"!"
This incredible scene stunned the people at the foot of the mountain!
The Blackstone clan members looked at this scene in despair. Their beliefs were turned into beasts in public, which they couldn't accept!
But the most shocked ones were the businessmen from the ancient Persian Empire, who almost had their eyes popped out, with expressions on their faces that were even more fanatical and crazy than those of the Blackstone clan members when they saw the appearance of the Buddha, and they exclaimed feverishly: "Oh God! shepherd!"
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As soon as Jin An used the animal-making technique to sew the sheepskin and seal the Thousand-Hand Buddha, he realized something was wrong. The Thousand-Hand Buddha's Dharma was boundless, far beyond his imagination. He was still hidden in the seriously injured body whose vitality was greatly weakened. The vast Buddha Dharma, which cannot be glimpsed in its entirety, is like a flood of golden light overflowing. Just as it was sealed, the sheepskin cracked almost instantly, and more and more Buddha light rushed out.
The art of making animals could not persist for a breath in the face of the Buddhist teachings of the Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha.
Jin'an killed decisively.
Kunwu raised and lowered his sword, and the sharp blade directly cut off the sheep's head. The heavy hot blood of a strong man in the three realms sprayed out from the broken neck, making blood puddles on the ground.
As soon as the sheep's head hit the ground, it turned into a human head. The dead head that fell to the ground suddenly turned around, its face turned into the back of its head, and the back of its head turned into the face of a smiling Buddha. Immediately, the severed head flew back to the neck of the Thousand-Armed Buddha. Go up, beheaded and reborn.
The order of resurrection from the dead in the Zi Zai Sect is the front face on the first side, the Compassion Buddha on the second side, the smiling Buddha on the third side, and the peaceful Buddha on the unknown side.
The Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha directly skips over the Compassion Buddha, and the Smiling Buddha appears, indicating that this person has died once.
Jin'an, who had been prepared for a long time, would not have given the Thousand-Armed Master Lao Buddha a chance to fully recover. He once again reached for the sheepskin, and before the other party could recover from the situation where the seal had just been broken and he was still on all fours like a dog crawling, he stitched it up twice. Sheepskin seal old Buddha.
But almost at the same time, the sheepskin broke into several cracks in an instant, and Buddha's light rushed out. The animal-making technique could not trap the Thousand-Armed Buddha.
Even if the body is seriously injured and mutilated.
The one in front of him is still a strong man in the third realm.
Jin An raised the knife for the second time and dropped it, blood sprayed out, and the sheep's head fell to the ground and turned into a dead head.
But the dead man's head strangely reversed again. This time it became a good Buddha and was reattached to its neck.
As a result, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, who had not fully recovered from the seal, was once again put in sheep's clothing by Jin An, and the living person turned into a sin-bearing sheep on all fours, and his head was again beheaded by the sharp Kunwu knife.
The dead man's head turned into the Buddha of Peace. He just flew back to his neck and connected his head. The Thousand-Armed Buddha, who was lying on all fours with his eyes about to burst, roared angrily: "How dare you..."
Before he could finish his words and before he could fully regain control of his body, a piece of sheepskin almost covered his front and back legs again, turning him into a plateau sheep.
"Compassionate Buddha, Smiling Buddha, Good Buddha, Peaceful Buddha, don't you have many heads? Let me see how many heads you have to chop off today! How many times can you come back from the dead!" Jin An shouted angrily, He raised the knife and dropped it again.
This scene of continuous slaughtering of sheep was witnessed by the people of Black Rock City. Everyone was so horrified that they were speechless with their mouths open.
Especially those merchants from the ancient Persian Empire were so enthusiastic when they saw the shepherd Jin'an that they shouted excitedly that this was a miraculous resurrection! This is a miraculous resurrection!
Of course, except for a very small number of people who can understand what they are shouting fanatically, most people can't understand what they are shouting fanatically. They just think that these people are no different from lunatics.