Chapter 702 The big one is coming (22)


Chapter 702 The big one is coming (2/2)

After sending Wu Mu away, Xuan Kong also secretly took risks.

Looking back on his performance in the past few days, Xuankong found that his performance was indeed a bit too obvious.

"Could it be that I have to stop playing games for a while?"

Although this was the right path, Xuan Kong felt a restlessness in his chest as soon as this idea came up.

He had only collected thirteen little golden flowers, and he and Ding Jie had just entered the seventh level of the Buddhist Kingdom. There were still eleven levels to go below.

The Buddhist stick technique has just been upgraded to the seventh level. With the newly obtained magic weapon "Linglong Heart", you can have unlimited jumps and infinite stick moves. Now is the time to feel good.

How is it possible for him to stop now?

So, he closed the door carefully, then sat down cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the sky, and began to meditate.

After entering samadhi, the golden book in his arms began to activate, and his soul flew out due to the seduction of souls and fell into the world of "Black Buddha Kingdom Xuan Kong".

A moment ago, he was still in the Zen courtyard.

The next moment, he entered the world of the game.

Iron horses galloped ahead, huge chariots roared, and the fortress-like chariots kept galloping on the road, rushing towards the entrance to the eighth level of hell ahead.

Beside him, Ding Jie was looking at the map, still looking the same as when he left last time.

Aware of Xuan Kong's gaze, Ding Jie raised his head and said, "It's still three quarters of an hour before the next entrance. I don't know if this is the entrance to the eighth floor."

"It doesn't matter, we have now got the chariot Bodhi, the iron horses are unlimited, and we can gallop around the entire Buddhist kingdom at will. What are we afraid of?"

"Yes. Who would have thought that a few days ago, we still needed a white dragon horse to move forward. Now, we have entered the era of magical weapons." Ding Jie said with emotion, "Using magical weapons to push a chariot is terrible. What an epoch-making invention.”

"Indeed, unexpected."

Xuan Kong sighed and admitted that Bai Long and the others did have something.

I thought that the other party would only do all the work, but I didn't expect that there would be quite a lot of work in the later period.

He and Ding Jie went to the Peacock Zen Temple, where they experienced the experience of a true Buddha. Then they recognized a peacock as their mother and felt a deep sense of maternal love.

After that, he played mahjong with the Four King Kongs. Unexpectedly, the four people actually cheated, and finally beat them up one by one, and then they were able to escape.

Moreover, after knowing that the Buddhist kingdom had turned into hell and that the thing they were looking for had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell, he suddenly understood that Buddha and demon are one entity, and Bodhi is not a platform, and his state of mind also improved.

The five hundred Arhats in Xiaoleiyin Temple and the large-scale chanting performance of past Buddhas were even more exciting. He never expected that such a wonderful performance could be performed in the current Buddhist country, which made him purchase a large number of scriptures and statues of past Buddhas. Now I pay my respects every day, just waiting for the opportunity to see it again in the future.

Looking back on the past few days, he found that this gaming experience was really colorful, and he didn't know what kind of performance he would have in the future.

According to the intelligence they collected, the seventh to eighth levels of hell are important levels.

A large number of explorers came here, but they neither returned nor passed.

On the one hand, the entrance to the eighth floor was elusive and difficult to find, but on the other hand, it seemed to contain great danger. The previously relaxing journey seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment, which made him slightly uneasy.

But when he opened his game panel, he felt like he was worrying too much.

His stick skills have been upgraded to level seven, he has consumed all the various elixirs refined by Ding Jie, and he has armed himself with a large number of magic weapons and equipment to the strongest level. Now he is invincible in the world.

With such a strong strength, what else can stop him!

Just as Xuan Kong was adjusting his state, he suddenly felt a powerful thought coming from afar, pressing down like a dark cloud.

The sky that was clear just now suddenly turned extremely dark, and the smooth road suddenly became rough. The lights of the Bodhi suddenly turned on, and a large number of long-lasting lamps were all lit. It’s just that the previously extremely dazzling lights can now only be one foot away from the Bodhi, and can no longer be seen after that.

A large amount of fog came from all directions, blocking their way, seeming to trap them here.

"Something weird! Bodhi, stop!"

The iron horse neighed, a large amount of black mist spurted out, and then stopped steadily.

Looking around, Xuankong felt a bone-deep malice coming towards him, as if an invisible ghost wind was rushing towards him and Ding Jie.

He immediately raised his long stick, and the weapon that had evolved into a wishful stick blocked a dragon's roar. Zhiyang Zhigang's voice was like a raging fire, directly refining the incoming ghost.

Looking back at Ding Jie, Xuan Kong chanted the true text softly, and each of the scriptures came out to protect Ding Jie.

And he himself jumped up, blocked the fog in front of him with a stick, and landed in front of the Bodhi.

"Monster, come on!"

At this moment, Xuan Kong had no fear in his heart, only excitement.

The denser the visions are, the more it means they have come to the right place!

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This place is so weird, it means that this must be the entrance to the eighth level of hell.

As long as he cleans up the weirdness here, he can enter it and start exploring the eighth level of hell.

After that, there are new powerful enemies, new spells, new scriptures, and new activities.

When he thought about what would happen next, he couldn't wait.

Before he could wait too long, the fog in front of him turned into a platform, and something came out of the fog and stood in front of Xuan Kong.

Looking closely, Xuan Kong was slightly startled.

I thought that having come this far, the monster in front of me would at least be a little new.

I never thought that they were just a few demons.

These demons were the first game monsters he had come into contact with. Although they had the effect of transforming the objects in the player's mind, their physical strength was too weak to be worth mentioning.

Xuan Kong's current strength is a hundred times that of before. A mere demon cannot even defeat him with just one breath, and can be easily killed.

Too lazy to take action, Xuan Kong just stepped forward, and the passive skill "Protective Buddha's Light" on his body was emitted, melting all these demons who did not know whether to live or die.

"Have the monsters started to repeat themselves? I'm a little disappointed."

Just as he finished speaking, the fog in front of him began to shake again.

After that, the demonic wolf, which was fast and fierce for a few days, suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Xuan Kong in a triangular shape, intending to tear it into pieces.

However, in the face of these demon wolves, Xuan Kong still refused to dodge, and the power in his body was automatically triggered when the opponent came into contact with him, crushing these demons.

Xuan Kong was not too happy just to eliminate these things.

The fact that the monsters were too weak was one thing, but more importantly, these monsters had no Buddha nature after being destroyed. This made him feel that he was not destroying the monsters, but was fighting against the air.

Looking at the black fog that was still rolling in front of him, Xuankong felt that there was still something in the fog.

The big one is coming.

(End of chapter)

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