Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 55 Life and Death Crisis
"Vajra subdue demons, powerful spells, suppress and kill!"

It was like crossing one's legs in the air, the Buddha's light was loud all over the body, and the deafening Buddha's mantra reverberated in the sky and the earth. He threw the demon pestle in his hand high, turned into a size of ten meters, and fell down like a towering tree.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

Zhenru's move looks amazing, but the magic power contained in it is not taken seriously by Jiang Xiaoliu at all.

"My physique and magic power at the moment are far superior to those of the monks of the same level. I thought how powerful the disciple of Alchemy Formation is, but it seems nothing more than that."

"However, this magic weapon of Zhenru is not bad, at least it is a top-grade magic weapon. It just happened to snatch it back to grant critical strikes. According to the urine nature of the system, it must be washed and transformed into a Taoist magic weapon. This way, it just makes up for my lack of magic weapons. insufficient."

Jiang Xiaoliu was secretly happy, and basically knew the strength of this Zhenru.

"It's really like a little monk, you can see clearly with your eyes wide open, how does my Taoist school's supernatural power compare to your Buddhist school?"

"Heaven asked the third sword: nine places, why grave them?"

Jiang Xiaoliu's move was to seal the sword intent, cut out nine sword qi to form a sword formation, interweave them vertically and horizontally into a dense network of sword qi, and entangle the huge Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle layer by layer.

Then an all-conquering wind and thunder sword qi slashed out, cutting off the traction of mana between Zhenru and the magic weapon, and with a big move, the vajra was retracted into the system space.

"Huh? My magic weapon?"

It's really like the face changed drastically, this is the first move, and there are infinite changes in the follow-up, all kinds of mysteries have not been displayed, why was the connection cut off in the blink of an eye, and the magic weapon was taken away?

"You monster, what kind of despicable means did you use to snatch the magic weapon from people, you are extremely shameless."

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't care, and said with a grin: "Zhenru, I heard that you have a master who can form alchemy, what's the matter? Is this a scrap of iron in your hand?"

"Ignorant child, you little Taoist temple, how do you know the background of my Buddhism? Take a fancy to the top-grade magic weapon, the Sumeru seal."

It was as if he took out a golden mountain-shaped seal from his bosom, threw it into the sky, and the Sumeru seal turned into a huge Mount Sumeru with a height of several tens of meters, on which were engraved profound Sanskrit mantras, and the peaceful Buddha light Emperor Puzhao, Wang Lin and others just took a look at it, and they felt as if they were under the eternal mountain, and even the blood of the soul was suppressed by the huge coercion, unable to move.

"This magic weapon is not bad. It can imprison the soul and body of a person. If you hit it head-on with the weight of Wanjun, even if you are in the alchemy stage, it may not feel good."

Jiang Xiaoliu was very satisfied, seeing through the emptiness with his penetrating eyes, he instantly found Zhenru's Buddha light machine pulling the trajectory, the wind and thunder sword energy disappeared in a flash, Zhen Ruzheng looked forward to watching Jiang Xiaoliu being smashed into a meat paste by Mount Sumeru , suddenly a sweetness in the throat, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and immediately lost control of Xumiyin.

"Good baby, bring it."

Xumiyin, who had lost control of his mana, quickly became the size of a fist, was wrapped by Jiang Xiaoliu's mana, and was sent into the system space to disappear.

"Well, not bad, this great monk's dharma name should not be called Zhenru, it should be called Duobao, no no, it should be called Sancai, hahaha."

Jiang Xiaoliu was very satisfied and grinned happily.

"Let me tell you, little monk, you are not good at this magic weapon. It seems that the background of Buddhism is really not good, and you are very poor."

"Arrogant child, what are two high-grade magic weapons, just look at the Tianlong Devil Slaying Stick!"

It is really like this time that he has a heart, and was inexplicably confiscated two magic weapons one after another. He didn't dare to release the magic weapon to fight the enemy for a while, so he held a long stick with a pattern of dragons and used martial arts, so as not to To be taken away again.

"Yao Dao, try the Buddha's magic stick method, knock the mountain and shake the tiger!"

If you take one step forward, aiming at Jiang Xiaoliu is a blow to the head.

This stick is endowed with supreme mana, practiced on weekdays, breaking monuments and cracking stones is no problem, even a tiger will return to the west immediately when it is hit by the stick, it can be said to be extremely ferocious.

"Damn Tianlong Demon Slayer Stick, try my trick, Kanglong Youhui."

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, a loud and clear dragon chant resounded, Jiang Xiaoliu pushed with one palm, and a golden dragon-shaped mana spewed out, hitting Zhenru heavily.

Zhenru felt as if he had been hit hard by a speeding train, his internal organs felt that his muscles, bones, and meridians were about to be snapped, his eyes were full of stars, his mouth vomited blood, and he flew more than ten meters away in the air.

"Hey, I'll keep this stick."

Jiang Xiaoliu made a move, and the Tianlong Demon Slaying Stick was taken away by him.

"Little monk, this is not enough? Get up, get up, I haven't had enough fun with you Daoist."

Zhenru took out a fragrant elixir and was about to swallow it to heal his wounds. Unexpectedly, the wind and thunder exploded in his ears, and an extremely fierce sword energy rushed towards his face. He was so frightened that he quickly threw away the elixir and sacrificed a large golden shield to block it. in front of you.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the big shield was sacrificed, it immediately lost control inexplicably, and the big shield in front of him, together with the elixir, was taken into the bag by that hateful Taoist priest.

Jiang Xiaoliu played with the elixir, sniffed it lightly, and suddenly felt lightened, and the flow of mana accelerated a bit, so he couldn't help secretly thinking about the elixir.

"True, if there are any good treasures in Buddhism, you can take them out and have a look!"

It's like eyeballs rolling around.

The master in the alchemy period is rich, and he has been given a lot of magic weapons, far more than the four on his body, but he is not a fool, he will take one away when he sees it, and it will be sacrificed. I am afraid that the killer weapon given by the master will be taken away by others, and I will make wedding dresses for others for nothing.

"Okay, since you can take it away, then take it all away. The poor monk doesn't have many other things, but there are many magical artifacts. It depends on how many you have the ability to take away."

Really like a murderous desire in his heart, he waved his hand.

Wooden fish, cassocks, furnace tripods, picture scrolls, long swords, ancient mirrors, Buddhist beads, elixir, etc., seven or eight top-grade magical artifacts with dazzling golden light and bursts of Buddha's light fluttered in the air.

"Yaodao, come, come, take another one and let me see."

Zhenru suddenly tapped a few big acupuncture points all over his body, the mana in his body suddenly surged, his handsome face flushed red, and his momentum greatly increased.

"Soul-suppressing wooden fish, brocade cassock, Buddhist radiance cauldron, picture scroll of bliss, vajra sword, mirror that breaks delusion, om, ma, ne, ba, me, hum!"

Jiang Xiaoliu was shocked, this product is a moving treasure house of Buddhism.

There are so many magical artifacts, each of which is top-grade, and each one is extraordinary, filling the gap in Qingyun Guan's lack of magical artifacts in one fell swoop.

However, Zhenru obviously used the secret method, and his mana increased dramatically, which stimulated so many high-grade magic weapons at the same time, and the overwhelming swarm of bees attacked and killed them, and suddenly the sun and the moon were darkened, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

The ten-zhang King Kong of Buddhism, 36 Bodhisattvas, three hundred Buddha lights, the Buddha Kingdom of Ultimate Bliss, the True Buddha's Dharma Eye, etc., manifested in nine heavens, and the statues burst out with infinite Buddha light, accompanied by the grand Brahma that makes people want to kneel down and take refuge. Singing, it seems that the Western Buddhist Kingdom came to the world to bring endless light and hope to the world of mortals, so that people will not have the slightest heart to resist.

"Good guy, should I say it or not, the image packaging of Buddhism has always been beyond the reach of Taoism."

"Xuanyang, you should all study hard. In the future, when you fight with others, let's talk about whether you can fight or not. You must not lose the momentum of Taoism. Look at the sky, not to mention the sky full of gods and Buddhas, at least you must have a thousand blessings. The sky is shining brightly to boost the prestige of my Taoist sect."

Wang Lin nodded numbly, not knowing whether Master's words were teasing or sincere.

Zhenru didn't bother to speak, glared at Jiang Xiaoliu viciously, and went all out to urge the magic weapon to fight the enemy.

"Hey, if you are really like a little monk, then I will not be polite."

"Heaven asked the fourth sword: Zengcheng Nine Layers, how high is it?"

Jiang Xiaoliu slashed out with a sword, and an invisible pressure several times heavier than Mount Sumeru descended from the sky, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were crushed to pieces in an instant, turning into dots of Buddha's light all over the sky.

When the second sword was struck, all the soul-suppressing wooden fish, the brocade cassock, the Buddhist light furnace, etc., all lost their aura and fell to the ground without moving.

Seeing this, Zhenru was not only not surprised, but was overjoyed, and shouted: "You can't live if you have committed evil, demon way, take your life."

Zhenru's formula suddenly changed, and he roared: "Vajra Buddha Treasure, the magic power is boundless, suppress and kill me."

Under the double infinite pressure, the Vajra Sword that had fallen on the ground suddenly jumped into the air, bursting out with unparalleled Buddha power, turning into a meteor of fire, stabbing Jiang Xiaoliu instantly.

"This is?"

Jiang Xiaoliu clasped his palms together, and suddenly grasped the Vajra Sword that was about to pierce the sky, but unfortunately the tip of the sword had not penetrated more than an inch into his chest, and the dark red blood flowed down like a little golden light.

Pain, pain, the boundless pain almost tore the soul.

A powerful and boundless mana in the body crazily destroyed all the way along the meridians, and rushed straight to the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, as if it would not stop until the dantian was smashed.

"Hey, Yaodao, let you be arrogant, die for me."

Really like a madman, crazily mobilizing his mana, the Vajra Sword in Jiang Xiaoliu's hand burst out with infinite Buddha light again, and he stabbed in bit by bit. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)