No one had ever thought that after Xiao Gu summoned the phantom of the Ming King, he actually echoed the Demon Subduing Pestle in a distance, which almost caused everyone to suffer a great disaster. What he did not expect was that after the phantom of the Ming King was broken, the Demon Subduing Pestle actually wailed and lost its sharpness.

The transition between these moments is as shocking as the changes in the wind and clouds, but in any case, it is always good to make the monk in white weaker.

Without the support of the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the monk in white also changed his expression.

In terms of real combat power, Xiao Gu and others can fight with the monks in white. What the monks in white can suppress everyone is the mystery of Buddhism and the two magic weapons in his hands. These are magic weapons after the Buddha and Buddha's Nirvana, and they have infinite power.

Even if he cannot control his envoys with his cultivation, his blessings on Buddhism are immeasurable.

To be honest, if these two kinds of magical instruments were not present, the scriptures he recited were worthless to Xiao Gu and others and would not be affected at all.

To put it bluntly, the so-called conservation is a kind of spiritual baptism.

People with weak minds may surrender easily, but cultivators and even mortals are not so easy to save. Xiao Gu and others are not as determined as they are superior to the sky, and they cannot influence countless killings they have experienced.

Therefore, magic tools are extremely important to him.

Now that the Ming Dynasty King Seal appears, and then the Demon Subduing Pestle strikes, he suddenly falls into an embarrassing situation.

However, it's just embarrassment!

His methods are more than that, and there are more methods he has not been used.

Xiao Gu removed the Buddha's light, first blocked Xue Wuxia behind him, and then a wisp of purple aura suddenly appeared, and the purple aura stormed for three thousand miles, and the Buddha's light retreated step by step.

When the invincible Buddha light encountered the purple qi, it seemed as if it had encountered the heaven and earth. In a moment, the purple light that had gathered the momentum of three other people drove the Buddha light to the white-clothed monk, and was about to lose.

This is the first time Xiao Gu has shown his soul will, just as Bagu's soul will is filled with killing, the vampire's will is filled with sea of ​​blood, and Wu Qing's will is filled with fighting spirit, and his soul will is filled with endless purple aura.

Noble and vast, as if coming from the ancient times!

This confrontation is actually a confrontation of the soul and will, and Xiao Gu's purple ocean suddenly appeared, which shocked the young monk.

The purple air comes from the east, and has always symbolized honor and supremacy.

Although the Buddha's light is powerful, it is relatively far from that. If it were not for the support of the Buddhist scriptures behind me, the Buddha's light would probably collapse in an instant and be unable to resist.

The purple air is not thick, far from being as vast as the vast sea of ​​blood and the vastness of Buddha light. A trace of purple light wanders around like a small snake with wisdom born, drilling around, and wherever you pass, the Buddha light retreats, as if you have encountered an emperor on a tour.

snort!

A muffled groan came from the white-clothed monk's body, and then blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured just now due to the purple air!

"When I was dismembered in the past, if there was a self-image, human appearance, sentient beings, and longevity, I would feel angry..."

"So, Subhuti, Bodhi should be free from all appearances and develop the Alatara Samyaksambodhicitta..."

"Subhuti, if there is a good man, a good woman who gives charity with the sand of the Ganges on the first day, and the Chinese and Japanese give charity with the sand of the Ganges on the first day..., this is countless hundreds, thousands and billion kalpas..."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the man in white changed his Buddhist voice again.

A relic gradually emerged from his mind with his Buddha's name and merged with the light behind him.

Buzz!

For a time, the Buddhist voice rose sharply, and everyone joined forces to retreat step by step. In the end, the two were evenly matched.

Although the purple air is strong, it is too small. Under the Buddha's light that is filled with the sky, there is more defense and insufficient offense, which makes people feel helpless.

The war was once again in a stalemate, and no one could conquer anyone unless someone could break the balance.

There is no doubt that this person is Xue Wuxia. Even if she is temporarily unable to take action due to serious injuries, she may not be able to break the balance after she recovers.

Obviously, the monk in white also knew the situation in front of him.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Suddenly, he stopped chanting scriptures, and his voice was like a huge bell. The Buddha's name turned into thousands of symbols and rushed into all directions and turned into a solid wall.

"What is this," Hua Feihua exclaimed.

"I don't know either, but it must be something good. These bald donkeys are really varied in their means," said the vampire helplessly.

However, everyone soon knew what these things were useful.

As these symbolized walls stabilized, the sound of chanting began to echo inside the walls, and in an instant the power of the Buddha's voice became more than twice as powerful.

Everyone retreated, and the surge in Buddhist voice shocked everyone.

"How could this happen? You can use echo to enhance the power of Buddha's voice. What's going on? Damn it?" Hua Feihua was shocked.

No one expected that the Buddhist voice could be enhanced in this way.

"We'll come too," just as everyone was retreating, the followers suddenly gritted their teeth and said, their will was too weak, and they might be instantly saved when facing it. However, if they only rely on the protection and support of everyone, it will be fine in a short time.

With their help, everyone started to compete with the Buddha's voice again.

boom!

The next moment, Xue Wuxia also took action. This was an excellent opportunity to defeat the monk in white in one fell swoop.

In the snow and ice, a thousand-year-old snow mountain fell down on the head. Although it was just an artistic conception, it had already made the monk feel very stressed.

The Buddha's light retreated step by step, even if there were relics and Buddhist scriptures.

As he was about to fail, Hua Feihua suddenly took out a scroll with a black demon pattern imprinted on it.

"What is this?" Xiao Gu frowned deeply as he felt the violent and crazy breath of almost death.

"Hehe, this is a good thing. I want to see what the expressions of those bald donkeys look like when the Buddhist saint became a demon," Hua Feihua said, tearing the scroll open.

Buzz!

An extremely evil and strange aura rushed out, and countless demonic figures rushed towards the Buddhist son like evil ghosts.

Buzz!

The Buddhist scriptures and relics behind the Buddha's son suddenly shone brightly, and countless holy and compassionate auras rushed towards the demon's phantom, annihilated it under the golden light.

"Grass, forgot," Hua Feihua said, throwing out a black stone again.

The devil's aura was enhanced countless times, and the terrifying power broke through the blockade in an instant, and then many phantoms entered the white-clothed monk's body.

Buzz!

The voice of Buddha stopped. As the shadow entered, the golden light of compassion and life was quickly disappearing behind the monk in white. What followed was a terrible aura of black with decay, death and irritability.

Buzz!

The Buddhist scriptures and relics behind him trembled again, and the vast Buddha light rushed into his body and fought against the demon's power.

This is the power belonging to the Buddha and the Buddha, which is enough to suppress evil.

The black aura retreated step by step, and the power belonging to the Buddha was earth-shaking. Seeing that the black aura was about to be expelled.

However, at this moment, the black stone suddenly turned into a black light and rushed into his body.

In an instant, the two forces collided again.

"Fatty, you're playing with fire. Be careful that the Buddha slapped you to death with an unhappy look. You can even get such a despicable thing," the vampire said in a terrified manner as he looked at the changes in front of him.

"It's okay," the fat man didn't care.

Because of the invasion of the demonic aura, the chanting of scriptures had long disappeared, and everyone was quietly watching the scene waiting for the outcome of the battle.

"I think the Buddhist son should be fine. The things behind him are too strong," Wu Qing said fearfully.

"Don't worry, I have invested a lot of money, so there must be no problem. The Buddhist son is destined to become a demon, hehe," the fat man smiled obscenely.

I always feel that it is not a good thing, and even vampires feel aversion to chills.

This fat man is indeed a disaster. No wonder many practitioners stayed away from him and turned a Buddhist son into a demon. This kind of thing is simply a rebellious thing, and it is very likely that the three Buddhas will truly alarm.

As the fat man expected, the black stone seemed to open the passage of the Netherworld Hell after it was like a body. Countless demonic auras rushed out and directly defeated the relics and Buddhist scriptures.
Chapter completed!