Chapter 485: Killing Evil
Yuanzhen looked at Li Jingzhe, and Li Jingzhe looked at Fu Qingzhou, both of them were a little shocked.
"Master Li...?"
Yuanzhen said softly: "Are you Master Li of Mingjiange, right? The poor monk has seen you in Zhangjian Academy."
"Are you..." Li Jingzhe frowned and said, "A person from the Dharma generation?"
"The poor monk Yuan Zhen." Yuan Zhen lowered his head slightly: "Master Huikong, the first disciple of Jinchan Temple, is the poor monk Master."
"It turns out that he is the only disciple of Master Huikong. I have heard You."
Li Jingzhe nodded: "What happened in your Jin Chan Temple? He..."
He looked at Fu Qingzhou: "The breath is not right, what's the matter? ”
While he was speaking, figures one after another appeared behind him.
Most of these people are the secret envoys of Mingjiang Pavilion, and all of them are holding knives and frowning; of course, there are also some people dressed as scholars, holding something like a compass in their hands.
Everywhere they passed, the white mist dispersed on its own - obviously, they had some kind of magic weapon that could drive away the white mist, but it was only very effective and could only drive away the white mist for a few feet.
Yuanzhen opened his mouth and was about to speak when a faint and gloomy Sanskrit chant, buzzing like a bell, suddenly came from the distant sky.
The sound wave came, and the surrounding white fog was immediately disrupted and dispersed.
"That's..."
Li Jingzhe narrowed his eyes: "Foyin? Why do I feel so uneasy?"
After that, he turned his head slightly and ordered his subordinates: "Take over Fu Qingzhou and enter the temple to find out."
< br>"Yes!" All the secret envoys responded in unison, and then strode towards Yuan Zhen.
After Yuan Zhen hesitated for a moment, he took a few steps back, shook his head and said, "Master Li, Master asked me to send Donor Fu away, but he did not say that he would hand it over to Mingjiange."
< br>Li Jingzhe smiled softly: "You have no choice."
As he waved his arms, the emissaries moved very quickly to surround Yuan Zhen.
Yuanzhen frowned... Fu Qingzhou on his back was still silent, and he could clearly sense that the strength of these emissaries was far above his own.
These people are by no means ordinary secret envoys from the six realms.
The strength of each of them can be considered as the leader or elder of a small sect in the world!
“Amitabha...”
Yuan Zhen sighed: "Master Li, please listen to what this poor monk has to say..."
But before he could finish his words, the Sanskrit singing in the distance suddenly became louder, and the sound was overwhelming. It destroyed everything, exploded in everyone's ears, and made everyone bow down!
Even Li Jingzhe had a clear look on his face and turned his head.
The moment this Sanskrit chant sounded, a strong wind blew up inside Jinchan Temple, and the white mist that filled the edge of the temple was blown away in an instant!
The white mist dissipated, and everyone... naturally saw clearly what happened.
In the sky in the distance, Huijue and Huikong were still holding hands and facing each other, but they had already moved from the Valley of Regret to the high sky.
The two of them were like two overlapping suns. The extremely fierce Buddhist power collided with each other, but the power no longer leaked out and only circulated within their bodies.
But because of this, their fight at this time is even more dangerous!
During the flow of power and bombardment, the bodies of two Xuanxing powerhouses, Hui Jue and Hui Kong, showed signs of cracking!
Cracks began to appear one after another on their skin and muscles, which were like gold and iron. They were like two Buddha statues, crumbling little by little!
"Junior brother."
Huikong said in a deep voice: "Stop!"
Huijue ignored him and kept chanting Sanskrit chants.
Yes... that weird Sanskrit chant was made by him.
Hearing this Sanskrit chant, Huiming, who was struggling with Yuan Chun in the low air, suddenly paused, and then... under Yuan Chun's shocked eyes, he raised his head and let out a long roar, which exploded into flesh and blood fireworks!
If a person suddenly explodes, what will happen to him?
It will be a powdery blood mist, all the characteristics of a person will be lost, the hands, feet and torso will be indistinguishable, leaving only a large mass of meaningless flesh and blood.
After Huiming exploded, the flesh and blood did not fall to the ground, but... quickly coiled up in the air and flew towards Huijue!
Huiming was not the only one who exploded into blood mist.
After Huiming, an unconscious and meaningless blood monk wandering around the temple also exploded.
Then came the second and third...
Except for those who had been carried to the Thousand Buddha Hall and were washed and suppressed by the Buddha's light, all the people with overflowing blood were blown to pieces one by one. Blood mist!
There were thousands of monks in Jinchan Temple, and now most of them have turned into blood monks. Hundreds of monks exploded into blood mist one after another. What a terrifying scene it was!
The blood mist condensed in the air, as if attracted by some mysterious force, and all of them rushed towards Huijue high in the sky. This scene was undoubtedly an unprecedented shock to the monks in Jinchan Temple.
They watched in horror as the brothers who had practiced together bloomed like miserable bloody fireworks in Huijue's Sanskrit singing, and then turned into blood mist and were absorbed by Huijue!
“What evil method is this?!” A monk shouted in horror, but received no response.
"Junior brother?!"
Huikong was stunned by shock at this time. He could not understand why his junior brother became like this, let alone accept the bloody scene in front of him.
But what shocked him even more was that Huijue, who was in a stalemate with him at this time... his aura began to rise!
His aura was rising steadily. Buddha's light and blood were intertwined on his body, forming a strange and powerful aura. His face, illuminated by Buddha's light and blood, looked both sacred and ferocious.
"Senior Brother..."
Huijue showed an evil smile: "Are you...scared?"
The cracks that had just spread all over his body suddenly became more and more severe. As he grew bigger, golden and red light began to bloom from the cracks, but this was not a sign of his weakness. On the contrary, the light on his body became stronger and stronger, gradually overwhelming Huikong!
In the sky that should have been bright, a dark and gloomy star dimly lit up.
Click, click...
As more and more blood flowed towards Huijue, more and more cracks appeared on his body. Under the cracked lines, fresh and tender skin could be faintly seen.
“The Blood Sea Kasaya Technique and the Golden Cicada Divine Shell Technique are originally one body.”
He said in a dark voice: “Brother, you will understand.”
At this moment, the light blooming from him was extremely bright.
Then, from the cracks all over Huijue's body, thousands of golden and red rays of light suddenly shot out!
These rays of light gathered in the air, gradually forming a huge golden Buddha statue made of rays of light. The Buddha statue sat cross-legged, with lowered eyebrows and eyes. Faintly visible.
"Nawu...heheluodana...duoluyeye..."
Huijue sang softly in a low voice, and the huge golden Buddha statue also sang with him Read the scriptures.
As they chanted, the light around the Buddha statue became brighter and brighter. Later, everyone could no longer see the appearance of the Buddha statue clearly. They could only see a huge ball of light, where Buddha's light and blood intertwined!
Huikong looked at this scene solemnly. He could feel that the light contained extremely terrifying power, and his junior brother... was already integrated with this power!
Without any time to think, he immediately let go of his hands and began to quickly make Buddha seals on his chest. One after another, the golden swastika charms gathered around Huijue...
But it was too late. .
In just an instant, the energy in the light ball was accumulated to the extreme, and it exploded!
The dazzling light forced everyone to close their eyes. Even Li Jingzhe and others had to raise their hands to cover their eyes.
When the light dissipated and everyone opened their eyes again, they saw...the original Hui Jue had disappeared.
In the sky, only a seven or eight-year-old little novice monk was left. He was surrounded by blood. The blood flowed slowly around him, and finally condensed into a monk's robe and draped it over him. On the body.
The little novice monk had a childish face, but his eyes were extremely cold. He looked at Huikong and said slowly: "Brother, you have failed."
After that, he stretched out a The little hand shook Huikong in the air.
With this grasp, those golden swastika symbols shattered instantly!
Huikong felt as if the surrounding space was frozen. He wanted to continue forming seals, but found that he couldn't even move a finger!
Then, he saw a small golden Buddha statue suddenly condensed in Huijue's palm.
The Buddha statue was the same as his previous huge Buddha statue, but it was shrunk countless times and was held in the palm of the little novice monk's hand.
“Go.”
The little novice monk shouted softly, and the small Buddha statue turned into a golden light and flew towards Huikong!
Huikong sighed.
Since the fierce battle, and constantly protecting the aftermath of the fight between the two from harming everyone in the temple, he has still been unable to fight with all his strength... But now, it is too late.
He knew that this small Buddha statue was the strongest blow that Huijue could muster at the moment, and he could not dodge or avoid it.
"Junior brother..."
He murmured: "You will not succeed."
The next moment, he could only watch the golden light flying towards him and sinking into his chest.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, as if two mountains collided, and the whole space of Jinchan Temple was buzzing. Huikong flew backwards like a meteor, and he didn’t know where he fell. Huge earthquake.
Hui Jue let out a long breath, turned his head little by little, and looked in the direction of Li Jingzhe, Yuan Zhen and others with an evil smile on his lips.
(End of this chapter)