The man on the flying corpse flew dozens of feet away. Although the voice of the Nilian Venerable was terrifying, his flight speed was far less than that of him, so he might be difficult to catch up.
"fine!"
He felt glad just as he felt glad when he saw Venerable Nilian reach out from the brown mud, and in his hand he held the Zen stick in the underground palace.
The Venerable Nilian held a Zen stick in his hand and hit the flying corpse in the air. The Buddha's light rushed like a pillar. The flying corpse jumped up, and the Buddha's light rushed past his feet, like a glass light bridge.
However, at the same time, the flying corpse man could only hear the magical sounds of the world around him. There was no energy surging around him, but the power acting on his spirit seemed to instantly make him feel like he was rolling in mud around him, making him feel like he was trapped in a mud pool.
The flying corpse bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his hand and waved it. The blood formed a tiny blood sword, which swung around him, breaking through the magical power of Venerable Nilian and entangled.
But Venerable Nilian stepped forward, and the Zen stick in his hand kept fighting back in the air. The Buddha's light kept coming like a bridge of light. The flying corpse had hallucinations in his eyes. He felt that more than ten large Buddhas appeared around his body, each of which was more than ten feet tall. The sound of chanting scriptures hit his mind, making him unable to concentrate. At the same time, the powerful energy power continued to crush from where Venerable Nilian was, like an invisible giant ship hitting him.
The flying corpse man tried his best to activate his true energy to fight, and his body was constantly shocked and flew up from the ground.
"Although my cultivation has improved greatly, after the evil transformation of the Clay Lotus Venerable, his meridians were no match for the cultivators. His body was integrated with the blood and true qi, and he used the medicine to activate it. The true qi after this evil transformation was many times more powerful than that of an eighth-grade cultivator like me. I am an enemy of it, it is like fighting an ancient monster. His spiritual powers and true qi are much stronger than mine!"
After resisting several breaths, the man from the flying corpse knew that he could not compete with him at all. However, at this moment of life and death, his mind became more and more useful, and he instantly thought of a possibility.
"This Venerable Nilian does not chase others, but only stares at me and beats me. Could it be that it is because of the hair relics in my hand?"
When the flying corpse thought of this, he flicked his finger and hit the hair relic to the side of his side.
Sure enough, as soon as the hair relics left his body, he felt the pressure on his body lightened. Although the majestic energy was still hit like a big ship, the sound of the Buddhist sounds around him disappeared, and the attention of the Milian Venerable at this time was obviously on the hair relics.
"what to do?"
The flying corpse was in a dilemma again.
If you don’t take this hair relic, the Venerable Nilian would not chase him, but without this Buddha relic, you may not be able to suppress the evil.
As his thoughts turned, he flew over again, picked up the hair relics, and threw them at the monks of East and West India, "Everyone, I'm afraid I'm not going to escape. You guys take this Buddha relics and run away."
The golden silk sac containing the hair relics turned into golden streams and fell towards Zhu Fade.
Zhu Fade was stunned and felt ashamed. He didn't expect that the flying corpse was so righteous. He had greeted his mother many times in his heart before.
"Good man!" The other practitioners from East and West China also sighed in their hearts that if they could escape their lives, they would definitely build a temple for the martyr who was martyred after returning to India.
"?" However, this thought had just appeared in my mind, and the Venerable Nilian had turned around and stepped towards them.
Zhu Fade had just taken the hair relics when he saw Venerable Nilian's dead fish-like eyes quietly looking at him.
"Dog Damn Flying Corpse!" He immediately reacted.
The flying corpse was not far away. His current idea was to carry it on everyone. Since Zhu Fade from East India could take out a hair relic, the rest of the people might be able to take out some things that they would not use on weekdays when the disaster was in trouble.
Although this Nilian Venerable is strong, he is just a demon and not a real god or Buddha. When a group of people fight hard, they may be able to eat an ants.
The Zen Staff in the hand of Venerable Nilian waved, and this time he actually created a Bodhisattva Dharma image. The Bodhisattva faced a human body with four arms, and a blue snake tail was exposed behind the robes.
This Dharma image directly blasted at Zhu Fade and others, and instantly knocked Zhu Fade and others away.
Zhu Fade was the first to be hit, and blood squirted from his mouth and nose.
"I can't protect this relic by the flying corpse!"
Zhu Fade also became wise at this time and threw his hair relics at the flying corpse again.
The man on the flying corpse flew over, reached out to catch it, fell to the crowd, and sighed, "Good, I live and die with you."
The monks of East and West China, such as monks, were crazily greeting the ancestors of the Flying Corpse, in their hearts, but everyone knew in their hearts that in this situation, if anyone wanted to escape, they would probably throw the relics directly to him.
"Everyone, I'll fight!"
Zhu Fade shouted, and he shot out a mysterious iron demon-subduing pestle. The demon-subduing pestle shot out from his hands and burned in an instant, turning into a fiery thread in the darkness that was more eye-catching than Buddha's light.
Venerable Nilian seemed quite afraid and waved his Zen stick to hit him.
With a sound, the demon-subduing pestle was knocked away.
"Zhu Fade was severely injured, but instead took the lead in firing out magic weapons. This man might have some powerful magic weapons. Dongtianzhu Wuyan Temple is not very visible, but from this point of view, there are probably a lot of good goods in the temple. I have to go and take a look after it goes back." The man from Feizi immediately had the idea of ​​Wuyan Temple, but he was a little discouraged during his breathing. In this situation, what else can I think of in the future? I will survive first.
Zhu Fade's shouting made the other monks of East and West China subconsciously stimulate various magic weapons.
Venerable Nilian just knocked off the demon-subduing pestle, a handful of five-color rice, a yellow banana leaf and a string of white bone Buddhist beads, and it had hit his predecessor.
The five-colored rice grains fell into the mud waves outside his body, like an immortal charcoal fire embedded in it, making a sound. The yellow banana leaves were shattered by the waving demon-subduing pestle, but many golden talisman lines appeared inside, sticking to the demon-subduing pestle. The power of the demon-subduing pestle was cut open and could not be condensed into the magic form just now.
The white bone Buddhist beads scattered and their vitality burst out, but they formed the Dharma image of the white bone Venerable, and they all sat on the body of the Nilian Venerable.
The Buddha light outside the body of Venerable Nilian disappeared instantly.
"OK!"
The flying corpse cheered loudly in surprise.
These two magic weapons cannot suppress the Nilian Venerable, but many magic weapons are activated at the same time, and they have miraculous effects.
However, it was too early for him to be happy.
The mud waves outside the body of the Nilian Venerable instantly peeled off.
He was naked, like the white jade that had just been carved, shiny and shiny.
He held the Zen Staff in his hand, but his body became extremely light and agile. His figure rushed to them in a few ups and downs.
Everyone was shocked and retreated. The slowest retreating master of the Western Heavenly Master was immediately forced to the rear of the palace.
He screamed in horror, reached out to sacrifice a green sheep-head copper lamp. A little milky white flame flew out from the sheep-head copper lamp, and fell on the head of the Nilian Venerable, but Nilian Venerable waved the Zen stick in his hand and beat the man into a blood mist with one blow.
"He has a very fast body movement, so we can't escape, we can only fight to the death! Everything cannot be cherished, it's important to save our lives!" The man from the flying corpse fled the fastest, using these Western Region monks as a barrier, but he also screamed, asking everyone to activate magic weapons.
"ah!"
At this time, all the monks from Western and Eastern India were screaming in horror. They no longer cared about the intentions of the flying corpse master. In fact, there was no need for the flying corpse master to remind him. They also knew that it had reached the critical moment of life and death. The Venerable Nilian was as fast as a meteor at this time and could not escape at all.
Seven or eight rays of various colors hit the body of Venerable Nilian almost at the same time in the screams. Most of these magical instruments were already the most under the box of these people.
However, when the light of flowers fell, golden light surged on the body of Venerable Nilian, and his whole body seemed to have become pure gold. The dazzling golden light gushed out of his body, and scriptures flowed in the golden light.
Dangdangdangdang!
It sounds like a big bell ringing.
The power of these magical instruments was blocked by Venerable Nilian, and there was no trace of wound on his body.
"Underground Golden Body?"
The flying corpse was shocked.
This is the supernatural power of the body to become sanctified.
This Venerable Nilian not only cultivated a powerful spiritual supernatural power, but also his true energy and supernatural powers, and his impure golden body combined with his physical body. How can he beat him?
He was about to throw the hair relics in his hand back to Zhu Fade, but at this moment, the golden light on the body of Venerable Nilian faded away, and a low growl came out from his throat, as if he was angry. Then the white jade-like figure suddenly accelerated and turned into a white stream of light, rushing towards the inside of the Famen Temple.
After the white light, countless brown dust flowed with the wind, like a brown snake chasing his body.
"this?"
A group of people survived from death, including the flying corpse, stood there on the spot, not knowing what happened.
After a breath, the man on the flying corpse looked at the golden silk bag in his hand and realized in an instant that "what attracts him more than a Buddha's hair relic must be more Buddha's relics."
He raised his head and saw white light falling towards the underground palace, "Yes, there are Buddha's relics hidden in the underground palace! Although he forged the Buddha's relics, he was afraid that the real Buddha's relics would spread and cause harm to him, so he suppressed the real finger bone relics and shadow bone relics somewhere in the underground palace. Now there must be someone smarter than me who took the Nilian Venerable to leave and stole the relics from the underground palace!
"This Venerable Nilian chased us and was stolen, but his family was stolen!"
The man from Feizi thought thoroughly and felt depressed in his heart.
"I'm here and I'm fighting to the death, but someone took advantage of it and went to steal his house. Maybe it's even swept over the powerful scriptures. I don't know if I can suppress my evil transformation."
"No, I have to go over and take a look."
The flying corpse was so angry that itchy teeth were itchy. He held his hair and relic in his hand and rushed back towards the underground palace.
Chapter completed!