Chapter 1272 Buddha’s Furious Golden Wheel

"Sishu, if you help me this time, I will be grateful later!"

These words made Liu Qinghuan's heart tighten. Now he and his wife were in this small hole, with Yao Yu in front and Si Shu behind, forming a pincer attack!

With a sound, Mu Yinyin, who was back to back with him, had a long sword as red as charcoal in her hand, and she looked at Si Shu warily. When the latter heard Yao Yu's words, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he actually took a step back!

"Yao Yu, you... ugh!"

Sighing, Sishu's expression became extremely calm in the blink of an eye, all emotions disappeared, and she said coldly: "I don't know what you plan to do, but this is very different from what we originally discussed, so no matter what you want What are you doing, don’t hold me back at this time!”

Liu Qinghuan felt relieved. As long as Sishu didn't help Yao Yu, it would be fine... The black shadow had entered the cave, and there was the shadow of a small sword in the black shadow, exuding a cold meaning that penetrated into the bone marrow. It was as if all the spiritual energy in this area had been sucked away by the sword, and the space immediately became stagnant and heavy. His hands and feet were as stiff and difficult to move as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and there was a sense of suffocation.

murderous look!

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan felt extremely murderous. It seemed that the other party not only wanted to snatch the Buddha relics in his hand, but also wanted to kill him!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but sneered. The black shadow had rushed forward. All the inscriptions on the Immortal Killing Spear in his hand suddenly lit up, and the thick and ferocious aura roared out like a violent beast!

The narrow passage shook violently, rocks and soil flew, and smoke filled the moviegoers.

At the critical moment of life and death, Liu Qinghuan didn't spare any energy, and his whole body was covered with golden light. Every time the gun came out, it was like a large splash of blood. In a few breaths, he wiped out the black shadow flying in front of him, and tore the sword in the shadow mist away. Kill somewhere.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan was also a little frightened. It was a small sword only four or five inches long. The sword was as slender as a needle. The whole body was dark and dark, exuding a chill that was even colder than the underworld. It was of extremely high quality. No less than the Immortal Killing Spear.

The most important thing is that it is extremely difficult to deploy the Immortal Killing Spear in this temporarily opened hole. Every time it is swung, it will cause earth and rocks to collapse. However, the opponent shuttles back and forth flexibly, almost breaking through the blockade of the Immortal Killing Spear several times. , slashed towards Liu Qinghuan.

At this time, the rumbling sound outside the cave was getting louder and louder, like the galloping of thousands of horses. It was the Buddha's wrathful golden wheel spreading all the way down from the top of the mountain. It was so powerful and breathtaking!

"Sishu, do you still want to enter the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors!" Yao Yu couldn't wait any longer, and his tone became anxious because of the approach of the Buddha's Furious Golden Wheel: "The relic of Master Jia Luo Mo in his hand The child is the key to unlocking the core of the twenty-four heavens and the Southern Sun Formation. If you don’t grab it now, wait until later!”

Master Jia Luo Mo?

Liu Qinghuan was confused at first, and then his heart was shocked!

This name sounds strange at first, but anyone who knows a little bit about Buddhism knows that Master Jia Luo Mo is a very famous monk in the history of Buddhism. He once traveled all over the world and did good to the world. Highly respected.

However, why is there a relic that was only formed after the death of the great mage, and was used as an apology by Lian Zhen after he lost the competition? It is recorded in the history books that Jialuama attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven two to three hundred thousand years ago.

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved: More than 300,000 years ago...

However, there was no time to think about it at this time. Sishu, who was standing in the innermost part of the cave, seemed to relax after listening to Yao Yu's words.

"Haha, isn't it just to enter the core of the great formation?" Liu Qinghuan said: "Who said that I don't want to lend the Buddha's relics and send them to the west. Now that I am in the great formation, I naturally want to break the great formation. Open the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors!”

As soon as he said this, Si Shu immediately said: "Yao Yu, since fellow Taoist Qinglin has agreed to take out the Buddha's relics, stop now. The Golden Wheel of Wrath of Buddha will be here soon!"

Yao Yu, who reappeared at the entrance of the cave, looked extremely unhappy: without Si Shu's help, it was obviously impossible for him to take down Liu Qinghuan in a very short period of time.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Sishu, don't be naive. He said so, who knows whether he will admit it or not later!"

However, Si Shu only wrapped the shining cassock tighter and said perfunctorily: "Let's wait until we survive the wave of Buddha's Wrath Golden Wheel and meet up with the others."

Yao Yu's face was distorted for a while, and he finally revealed his true face: "To tell you the truth, this person has a blood feud with our clan. Either he dies or I die today!"

Blood feud? Liu Qinghuan frowned: Although he had several conflicts with the Taiyang Zhuzhao clan, the only time when Qing Ming killed the Zhuzhao clan member was not known to outsiders, and even if he killed one of their clan members, he would not rise to the level of A blood feud, right?

Then Yao Yu continued: "Don't you want my Ji Yang Golden Crow? As long as you help me now, it doesn't take much. Just help me contain him, and the Ji Yang Golden Crow will be yours!"

not good!

The Immortal Killing Spear was thrust out before the other party finished speaking, but it was not stabbed at Yao Yu, but at the cave wall. In an instant, large chunks of earth and rocks collapsed, and the passage that was already in a mess finally collapsed completely. At the same time, a sweet laugh came from behind!

The blazing fire rose up, and Mu Yinyin's whole body was filled with golden-red flames. Her clear eyes turned into two burning stars, blocking the way of Sishu who suddenly flew towards her!

"You alone want to stop me!" Si Shu said disdainfully.

As far as cultivation is concerned, Si Shu in the Mahayana stage will naturally not take Mu Yinyin in the combined stage seriously, and Mu Yinyin's fire phoenix bloodline is extremely weak, which is far inferior to Si Shu who actually has phoenix blood. Shu's. So she just waved her sleeves, and the hotter fire overwhelmed the golden and red flames.

However, this half-breath time was enough to turn things around. The red palm that Si Shu waved met Liu Qinghuan's hand, and a majestic force suddenly hit her. She let out a scream, and her whole body Flying down deep into the cave.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were extremely cold. With a flick of his wrist, the string of twelve Dinghai beads slipped from his wrist to his hand, and he threw it out with a raised hand!

"Rumble~" The light waves of the Buddha's wrathful golden wheel finally spread outside the cave at this time, and the golden light shot in through the gaps in the rocks.

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed, and he didn't care to pay attention to Si Shu anymore. He pulled Mu Yinyin into his arms, and the Buddha relics in his hands also lit up with a clear light at this time.

For a moment, it seemed that there was only one color left in the sky and the earth. The purest golden Buddha light enveloped the earth, illuminating all the evil and evil shadows in the world. The entire Buddha Mountain seemed to be sinking on a golden ocean.

The Buddha's light should have been soft and bright, but at this moment it was brilliant and sharp, with a majestic and awe-inspiring meaning. Even though the clear light emanating from the Buddha's relics isolated it, Liu Qinghuan felt a burning sensation. Burning pain.

Amid the morning bells and evening drums, he seemed to hear a scream that sounded outside the cave.