Chapter 110 I want you to die! ! !
Seeing this, Chen Ye's face became even more ugly.
Is it true that as Zen Master Wuchao said, there is no way to hide and no way to escape?
“It hurts, it hurts so much...”
“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!”
While Chen Yu was carefully searching for a way out, he heard the moaning sound that had just come from the depths of Xiaoxumi again!
At first, this moan seemed extremely normal, but then it became more and more harsh!
Accompanied by this groan, a terrifying strong wind blew from the depths of Xiaoxumi again.
The wind is blowing stronger than before!
It was blown from the sky to the Yunxiao Palace, and from the ground to the Ghost Gate City.
It's so hard that the beautiful girl is looking for a golden boy, and it's so hard that the sheep doll has to dig holes in it.
The grinding pan was scraped so hard that the sesame seed cakes were being whipped, and the grinding wheel was scraped until the rolling stars rolled.
This time, there is no hiding!
Chen Yi tried his best to pick up the toad spirit and run away with the mouse in its arms!
There is nowhere to escape to heaven and nowhere to hide on earth.
No matter how mysterious his magical powers are, he can't escape the noise of the wind.
Until Chen Hao's eyes turned black, he fell to his knees with a plop, completely helpless.
Seeing the strong wind blowing, the toad spirit shook violently.
"Buddha, Buddha, the little one is too useless..."
"Buddha, run away quickly, the little one is not afraid of the wind!"
The toad spirit's voice was trembling, and he didn't look like he wasn't afraid at all.
Chen Ye's eyes were bloodshot and he opened his mouth, wanting to speak.
But because he used so many magical powers, he even lost the strength to speak.
Seeing that the Buddha could not escape, the toad spirit did not know that the brocade cassock could calm the wind!
As a result, the toad spirit trembled and stood in front of Chen Hao with his hands on his hips, trying to block the Samadhi divine wind!
"Oh! You, you wind, don't hurt me, Lord Buddha..."
The toad roared as if to be brave, and then a gust of wind blew over!
Crash!
The skin and flesh of the toad spirit were lifted up by the wind and shattered into pieces, and the bones were blown into dregs by the wind, scattering all over Chen Hao.
Perhaps the erratic divine wind of Samadhi did not completely disintegrate the toad spirit, leaving behind a few lumps of internal organs and the two big eyeballs.
The big eyeballs rolled down to the ground, covered with yellow sand, and landed at Chen Hao's feet.
Chen Ye's eyes were dull and his expression was in a trance. Looking at this scene, he could not regain his consciousness for a long time.
This time, the divine wind of Samadhi blew for an especially long time.
The so-called Little Sumeru is even the Crouching Tiger Temple below, the Stone Forest, and the small village where Chen Hao once rested.
At this moment, everything was blown into ruins, and the yellow sand rolled up, covering the sky and the sun!
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.
The moon was dim and a big hole was blown in the sky!
All kinds of things were submerged in the yellow sand.
Although Chen Biao is not affected by the wind, he cannot escape being buried in the sand!
A hundred feet of yellow sand submerged him, and there was no movement at all.
The huge Huangfengling Mountains were covered with hundreds of feet of yellow sand even before dawn.
Everything is silent and there is no sound.
Only in the depths of Xiao Xumi, the moans seemed particularly harsh!
“It hurts, it hurts so much!”
“Lingji, you hurt me so much!”
“Behead, behead, come again!!!”
“Hahaha, it’s done, I’m going to do it!!!”
“No, no, it’s not even close, it’s not even close yet. A head!”
The piercing screams kept coming.
Crazy and incoherent.
Anyone who hears this scene will feel shuddering and horrified.
An unspeakable aura of terror has always shrouded Huangfengling.
Extremely depressing and breathless.
At the same time, there is an inexplicable divine spirit spreading deep in this little Sumeru.
It seems that the yellow wind monster is really going to become a Buddha and ascend.
I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe a breath, maybe an hour.
I saw a sudden surge of breath in the depths of Huangfengling!
The unique divine spirit of gods and Buddhas has become extremely rich!
In an instant, a faint Sanskrit sound sounded.
On the barren yellow sand, golden lotuses began to emerge!
The sky, which was originally covered by thousands of miles of dark clouds, now has many auspicious clouds appearing.
At the same time, there is a fairy playing fairy music, and the Buddha is chanting sutras to welcome him.
"Boom——"
The inexplicable sound suddenly sounded.
For a moment, the shadow of a 'door' appeared above the sky.
"Hahaha!"
"I, the Great Sage Huangfeng, no, I, the Great Sage Lingji, have done it!"
"However, this is the Nantianmen, shouldn't it be the Lingshan Mountain? ?”
“That’s all, hahaha, let’s ascend first!”
“I have become a Buddha, why do I still feel so much pain...”
The sharp and harsh sound sounded again with the appearance of the 'door'.
This time he was equally crazy, but his words were full of joy.
However, at this moment, a deafening sound suddenly interrupted this shrill joy!
"Yellow wind monster!!!"
"I want you to die!!!"
"Rumble--"
Great terror, great darkness!
In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood covered the sky and the sun!
The yellow sand field where golden lotuses originally bloomed was replaced by a mountain of corpses rising from the ground.
The Sanskrit sounds collapsed and the fairy sounds subsided.
The auspicious clouds in the sky were dyed with blood and sank into the sea of blood.
Then the eight hundred miles of yellow sand in Huangfengling suddenly exploded!
Immediately afterwards, a huge thirty-sixth grade flesh and blood lotus rose from the ground!
On top of the flesh and blood lotus, sat a demon Buddha with three heads and six arms, a ferocious face and angry eyes.
He held the human skin paper in one hand and the dragon bone staff in the other, entrusting the mountains of corpses and seas of blood with both hands.
At first glance, it looks like the supreme demon has descended into the world! "This! This is that guy?"
Somewhere in the yellow sand, Shi Gandang, who was covered in cracks and almost half dead, struggled to peel away the yellow sand.
It stared blankly at the terrifying figure with three heads and six arms in the sky, filled with fear.
Fortunately, it didn't do something stupid. Otherwise, if it hadn't been strangled to death by the restraint, it would have been slapped to death by this guy, right?
At this moment, Shi Gandang's hand was still holding on to the lifeless Tiger Pioneer.
Obviously, it won the previous battle...!
Above the sky in Huangfengling, Chen Bao's six arms rotated.
His eyes were burning with anger, and his reason completely collapsed.
Along the way, He had already regarded the toad spirit as a family member.
He will kill anyone who kills His family!
“Hoo!”
I saw a dragon head on its neck, a ferocious smile on its face, and seemed extremely happy.
He breathed out a breath, and the golden wind roared, which was not weaker than the so-called Samadhi Divine Wind.
The most cruel thing is the gentle wind. This wind is good at blowing the heart, and every time it blows, it will be covered with oil.
The golden wind blew the little Sumeru swaying, and there was a sharp and shrill sound inside!
“Good, good wind!”
“It doesn’t hurt anymore, it doesn’t hurt anymore hahaha!”
“Bang!!!”
Little Sumeru suddenly exploded, and a terrifying figure walked out of it.
But I saw his golden helmet shining in the sun, and his golden armor shining brightly.
The tassel on the helmet is floating on the tail of a mountain pheasant, and the robe and armor are light yellow.
The dragon is shining brightly in the armor and the silk ribbon, and the heart-protecting mirror is brilliant around the eyes.
Moccasin boots, dyed with locust flowers, brocade apron, willow leaf velvet makeup.
Holding three strands of steel fork, it is not appropriate to show off as a holy man at that age!
The most noteworthy thing is that the head of a weasel on its neck is covered in blood!
It looks like it was cut off and sewn back on again.
The yellow wind monster inadvertently shook his body and crossed his arms.
This made Chen Ye in the sky clearly see the horror behind his head.
I saw that there was also a head sewn on the back of his head!
The head was covered with fleshy buns, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was shedding blood and tears. There was a large area of blood, showing the appearance of a compassionate Bodhisattva.
The Buddha-nature is rich on it, and there is a halo of light hidden on it, which seems to have great wisdom!
This is actually the head of a Bodhisattva!
There is no need to say more about who this Bodhisattva is...
"Yellow Wind Monster..."
There is a human head on Chen Hao's neck, his face is hateful, he shows his madness, and he is gnashing his teeth.
But the Yellow Wind Monster reacted completely opposite to his.
The yellow wind monster is faintly surrounded by a fairy belt like a broken Buddha.
This fairy belt makes Him not look like a demon, but like a god or Buddha descending into the mortal world.
But I saw it looking at Chen Biao in the sky, with a look of great joy on its face and a scream in its mouth.
"Okay, okay, good heads!"
"Three, there are three good heads, God help me, hahaha!"
"Please, I beg you, I It hurts so much!”
“I only need one head to ascend!”
“Just one head!”
"When I ascend, I will return my head to you, okay..."
The yellow wind monster's voice was harsh, and his tone was full of pleading.
It even knelt down, clasped its hands towards Chen Ye, and kowtowed repeatedly.
“You want my head?”
“Okay, okay, let’s see if you have a life!”
With the head on his neck, Chen Ye seemed to be laughing out of anger, his voice was extremely hoarse.
In an instant, He took action.
I saw the arm entrusting the mountain of corpses move slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the mountain of corpses overturned, and the flesh and bones turned into a 'real dragon' and pounced on the yellow wind monster.
Wherever the 'true dragon' passed, the yellow sand was infected with flesh and blood, and turned into 'dragons' as small as hair.
Big dragons and small dragons, a sea of black and white, drowned the yellow wind monster like a surging tide.
The yellow wind monster didn't even have time to scream, before it made no sound in the mountain of corpses.
Anything with tangible substance can be transformed into a dragon and can become a part of the dragon.
Everything can turn into a dragon, and everything can become a monster.
Chen Bao has a dragon head on his neck and his smile becomes more and more obvious. This is his ability.
However...
"Poof!"
A big hole suddenly opened in the mountain of corpses.
Chen Bao had a dragon head on his neck, and the smile couldn't help but freeze on his face.
The next moment, the figure of the yellow wind monster emerged from the big hole.
"It hurts, it hurts so much..."
"Damn, damn, you deserve to die!"
"Why don't you give me a hand?"
"You obviously have three heads. "What's wrong with giving me a gift?"
"If you don't give me a gift, then you will die!"
"Hahaha, die, I want all of your head this time!"
The yellow wind monster spoke sharply, with a crazy tone.
It was waving a three-pronged fork and its fairy belt was swaying.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped on an auspicious cloud, approaching Chen Biao in the sky.
“Okay, you want my head, right?”
"I'll satisfy you!"
Chen Ye glared angrily, and then with six arms, he directly pulled off the dragon's head and inserted it into the dragon bone staff.
The next moment, the dragon bone staff was thrown out by him!
"Ang——"
A loud dragon roar suddenly sounded at this moment.
Lord Long...is alive!
(End of this chapter)