Chapter 742 Returning by a Different Way
Fu Qingzhou could not resist.
The last time, the blood cicada was causing trouble in his mind, and he had to rely on the smoker to fight for his life to completely eliminate the blood cicada.
But this time, he could only watch a ray of Buddha's light pass from Huijue's fingertips into his mind.
A blood-soaked statue of the Buddha began to occupy his mind and thoughts, eroding his soul bit by bit. Fu Qingzhou's eyes were gradually stained with blood, and the smile on Hui Jue's face became brighter and brighter.
But at this moment, a rapid ringing of bells sounded!
Ding!
Ding ding ding ding!
The ringtone didn’t seem very loud, but the volume was astonishingly loud, like thunder in the sky!
Hui Jue's face changed drastically, her smile could no longer be maintained, her pupils shook crazily: "Lamp Bell of the Sea of Bitterness?!"
With a bang, the ancient sea lantern bell on Fu Qingzhou's neck floated out from his clothes, and the neck rope broke on its own for some unknown reason.
At the same moment, Huijue hurriedly tried to pull his hand away...but it was too late.
A golden electric arc emerged out of thin air and instantly enveloped him and Fu Qingzhou!
The electric arc generated this time was countless times stronger than when we met Qi Ranjue in the past!
The arc of electricity was as thick as a child's arm. The moment it touched the two of them, a stream of green smoke exploded on them. Fu Qingzhou was blown ten feet away in an instant, like a broken sack. It turned over several times.
But...he didn't faint.
On the contrary, the Buddha's light and the image of the Hundred Era Buddha that Huijue had just poured into his mind have been completely cleaned up, and there is no trace left!
He just felt numb and tired after being passed through by the electric current, and it didn't even hurt much.
The only thing is... I still don’t have the strength to get up.
Fu Qingzhou raised his head and looked in the direction of Huijue.
Huijue's fate was not as good as his.
The lantern bell of the Sea of Bitterness was still suspended in front of him, and it was constantly releasing thick thunder arcs, bombing him!
The Buddha's clothes on Huijue tried hard to release soft white light to fight against it, but the power of the thunder arc was actually strong enough to fight against the Buddha's clothes, suppressing the white light bit by bit!
"Amitabha——"
Among the lanterns and bells in the sea of suffering, Master Huikong's long and leisurely singing voice came: "Junior brother, you are finally here."
Then, everyone saw the countless golden thunder arcs converging into the shape of a big hand, grabbing Huijue fiercely!
“This lantern bell of the Sea of Bitterness is Master Huikong’s back-up plan left on me!”
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes lit up.
Yes, inner demon... As early as the battle at Jinchan Temple, Huijue planted blood cicadas on himself and affected his mind. Isn't this a kind of inner demon?
Huikong has long known that sooner or later, Huijue will take action again...
The bitter sea lantern bell was his backup plan!
Lei Hu grabbed Huijue with his big hand, and the small bell also floated towards Huijue, and the rope was wrapped around his neck, as if to tie him up.
"Senior brother!"
Huijue was shocked to death, her hands and feet were numb, but she still managed to squeeze out a muffled shout: "Only because of this, you can't keep me! "
In an instant, the golden light blooming on his body and the white light on the Buddha's clothes were all transformed into fishy smell and bloody light!
The waves of blood surged into the sky, like ghosts and demons.
When he was wrapped by the lightning arc, Master Baihe and several other powerful cavemen also wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but as soon as they got close, they were once again shaken away by the blood wave and scattered in all directions.
After the blood contaminated them, it actually condensed and began to penetrate into their skin!
Wu Yue, the one with the lowest cultivation level and the most serious injury, immediately turned red and showed a frantic look. There seemed to be small insects swimming under his skin.
“Not good!”
Elder Jade frowned: "Fellow Taoists, come closer to me. This thing is extremely evil. I can use poison to drive it away!"
As she spoke, she came to Wu Yue's side and reached out to Wu Yue's mouth. After clapping his hands, the abnormal and churning blood in Wu Yue gradually faded away.
The other people did not dare to neglect and hurriedly approached.
On the other side, the thunder arc hand was also slightly shaken by the blood wave.
But of course it did not give up, but regrouped to catch Huijue again.
Hui Jue staggered, but with the power of the evil blood wave, he broke free from the shackles of the thunder arc hand. His eyes were now as red as blood, and his whole body was wrapped in a strange blood-colored mist. , as if Shura crawled out of hell.
“Humph, how can a mere light or bell trap me!”
He roared, but there was no trace of compassion or Buddha-like meaning in his voice.
But when he waved his hands, the bloody light that soared into the sky condensed into a huge bloody pestle, and he smashed it down hard!
Not to be outdone, the big hand of thunder arc condensed again. This time, it seemed to carry the will of heaven and earth. Each thunder arc contained the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and Hui Jue's bloody pestle was in the air. The fierce collision erupted with a deafening roar, and the whole world seemed to be shaking at this moment.
Although Huijue was seriously injured, the obsession and madness from the bottom of his heart made his strength continue to rise, and he had the potential to compete with the giant thunder arc hand.
The two clashed, brilliance splashed everywhere, thunder and blood intertwined, forming a doomsday-like scene, with violent winds and the color of the sky and earth changing for a while.
"Junior brother." In the chaos of the battle, Master Huikong's voice sounded as gentle as jade, but unmistakable: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"I am already a Buddha!" Huijue responded in a muffled voice: "Why do you need to let go!"
At this time, his whole body was wrapped in the blood wave's mad energy, and the outline of his figure could no longer be seen clearly.
The strong wind blew everything around, and the unconscious Qiu Chan rolled over, but Fu Qingzhou used his last strength to hold him steady; several Dongtian realm experts slowly retreated while removing their blood and energy with the help of Elder Yu. .
Only Baihe Zhenren, after her blood was removed, she stood motionless, staring at the chaos.
Although she was also injured, and although the aftermath of the battle tore new wounds on her body, she did not move at all.
“…That’s it.”
Her eyes were full of excitement: "Xuanxing...Xuanxing!"
"Hahahahaha - I haven't seen Xuanxing fight so hard!"
"So that's how it is. ! So that’s what happened!”
Shirakawa spread his hands and laughed loudly!
Not to mention her crazy realization, on the other side, the battle has come to an end.
The thunderous roar was deafening, and the blood was scattered in the flash of lightning, reflecting Huijue's blood-red eyes.
"Senior brother, I have perfected the blood sea cassock skill..."
Just when the thunder arc hand struck again with the force of thunder, Huijue put his hands together, and the Buddha's robe The energy exploded instantly and turned into an unstoppable bloody torrent, directly facing the thunder arc hand that blocked the sky and the sun!
“You can’t do anything to me!”
With a loud shout, the moment the two forces collided, the color of the world changed, violent winds sprang up, and lightning and thunder roared!
Finally, after a deafening loud noise, the big thunder arc hand shattered under the impact of this blow, turning into countless small arcs of electricity and dissipating in the sky.
Dingling bell——
The lantern bell of the Sea of Bitterness flew back to Fu Qingzhou’s hand with a whooshing sound, as if it had spirituality.
"Donor Fu, I'm sorry."
Huikong's voice sounded in Fu Qingzhou's mind: "The poor monk...can't take him down for the time being."
"But..."
Huikong's voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually disappeared, leaving only the last words: "Donor, you can locate Huijue through the lantern and bell of the sea of suffering..."
< br>Fu Qingzhou’s eyes lit up!
In that battle just now, Master Huikong used the sea of suffering lantern bell to leave a mark on Huijue? !
He looked up at Huijue.
At this time, Hui Jue's body was no longer full of blood and energy, and had returned to the appearance of the little novice monk before. The white light on the Buddha's robes had also completely dimmed, leaving only violent gasps.
Even his breathing is no longer the voice of a young man, but the voice of an old and hoarse old man.
He turned his head, quickly looked around, and finally took a deep look at Fu Qingzhou. Without hesitation, he suddenly transformed into a ray of light and disappeared from the place.
“Want to escape?!”
A fierce light flashed in Baihe’s eyes, and he wanted to chase him.
"Senior Baihe!" Fu Qingzhou shouted flatly: "Don't chase!"
Master Baihe cast a doubtful look.
Fu Qingzhou smiled weakly: "Everyone was injured, and I don't know if the evil monk still has a trump card. His life is at stake."
"My life is at stake?"
Mr. Bai He was slightly startled. This was not something Fu Qingzhou would say.
But soon, she saw Fu Qingzhou's secret look - OK, this guy has another idea.
So, she stopped asking and nodded slightly. The fierce look and madness on her face faded away, and she returned to her previous appearance.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the distance.
“Not good!”
That was Lan Jingsong’s voice.
Fu Qingzhou's face looked a little strange...Brother Hua, have you finally been kidnapped?
(End of this chapter)