White Bone Monkey King

The Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha is very fast.

The sword in Jin An's hand was also very fast.

The fifth side is the Happy Buddha.

The sixth aspect is the Indestructible Buddha.

This scene of repeated beheadings and growing heads plunged Black Rock City into deathly silence. Everyone was shocked by Jin'an's ruthlessness in killing people like animals and the Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha's ability to rise from the dead.

At this time, the Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha still had the meditative and kind smile on his appearance. Our Buddha was compassionate and turned into a blood Buddha. His face only had a fierce and sinister air and his eyes were vicious.

Just when Jin An was about to cut off the seventh face of the Thousand-Armed Buddha, the fierce look on the latter's face disappeared, and he finally showed fear for the first time.

He tried his best to break through the sixth sheepskin that covered his body, and he did not hesitate to wildly vibrate his air points, Dantian, and meridians, burning his life potential and aggravating serious injuries, in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

puff!

Another sheep head fell to the ground.

But this time the sheep's head turned out not to be the severed head of a human being, but the severed head of Tsa Tsa Buddha, a rare and rare Buddha named Tsa Tsa.

The so-called Tsa Tsa Buddha is a Tsa Tsa Buddha made by the Panchen Lama or a senior monk of the Venerable level, who spent endless efforts on it. This kind of famous Buddha is rarely seen among the people, because it symbolizes noble status, and only nobles or monks with extremely respected status will wear it.

This Mingcha Buddha was made for himself by the Thousand-Armed Buddha. It depicts the back of the Bodhisattva with his head turned behind him.

At this time, the head of Mingcha Buddha had been chopped off by the Kunwu sword.

The Ningtsa Buddha fell to the ground and his body and head were separated.

This is scapegoat!

Not only did he gain an extra life, but he also escaped from the seal of the animal-making technique.

Just as Jin An's heart sank, a fast, fierce, and fierce sound broke through the air from behind. The Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha was indeed fierce. At this time, instead of running away to find a place to heal his wounds in time, he acted decisively and fiercely towards him. Jin'an launched a sneak attack.

The intention was to kill Jin An from behind before Jin An could react.

Although his soul was still severely injured at this time, his ears were full of thunder, and his eyes were full of thunder, but after such a long period of recovery, his eyes could already see the blurry environment slightly. The vitality of a strong person in the third realm is amazing, and he can transform from it so quickly. He recovered some abilities from such a terrifying thunder disaster.

Thousand-Armed Venerable Lao Buddha has two more demon-subduing pestles in his hand. They are the golden demon-subduing pestle transformed from the gold-rubbed Buddha, and the silver demon-subdued pestle transformed from the silver-rubbed Buddha.

Gold and silver are both magical tools for subduing demons, and the demon-subduing pestles are engraved with Buddhist scriptures, making these two demon-subduing pestles more indestructible and more powerful.

As early as when Thousand-Armed Master Old Buddha sneak-attacked from behind, Jin'an's consciousness had already sensed the approaching danger. His heart was frightened and his hair stood on end. He dodged without thinking, and then subconsciously slashed with his knife.

clang!

boom!

First, there was a clash of gold and iron, like two heavy iron mines colliding, deafening, and violent sparks erupted on the messy mountain top.

Then came the scorching Dao Yun shock pattern, violently erupting from the Kunwu sword. The Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha felt the moment the weapons collide, as if there was gunpowder that could flatten a mountain in his gold and silver demon-subduing pestles. It exploded on his body, and a breath of horror that made his hair stand on end vibrated along the two demon-subduing pestles and entered his tiger's mouth, arm bones, and muscles, disrupting his internal organs. Even the blood in his body was shaken by the Tao Yun on the knife at this moment. The veins ignited and boiled, making him uncomfortable and painful, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Click.

Click.

The Kunwu sword is made of the same material as the Kunwu sword. It can be imagined that the sword is sharp and indestructible. Even the gold Jiangmo pestle and silver Jiangmo pestle cannot withstand the Tao Yun shock pattern that exploded on the sword. Each has an extra crack. .

This is not only the magical power of the Kunwu Sword itself, but also the merits of the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman.

Not long ago, the crazy thunder pool fell, causing indelible damage to the Thousand-Hand Master Old Buddha and these Tsa Tsa Buddhas. Although some of the Tsa Tsa Buddhas have survived, whether they are flesh and blood clay Tsa Tsa Buddhas or gold and silver Tsa Tsa Buddhas, their foundations have been damaged.

Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha saw that the weapon was damaged, and his eyes were about to burst.

He glared angrily at Jin An, who was thrown away by his demonic pestle and his body was smashed into the cliff. His eyes were sinister and he pursued and killed him fiercely.

Boom!

Boom!

Rumble, rumble!

Explosions continued on the top of the mountain, and dust was like dragons. The two fought so hard that the earth and the earth trembled. They fought hundreds of times in just a short time. Hundreds of huge explosions occurred. The wind was raging, and the cliffs were broken by the explosion shock wave. Rockslide, terrifying sight. One after another, thousands of kilograms of flying rocks hit the mountainside and foot of the mountain. The people in the city fled in panic, staying away from the huge falling rocks.

This was just the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the mountain peak was broken, and large swaths of surrounding rocks were swept away. People were horrified to see it. There are also many practitioners from various places staying in Black Rock City, and these people are all frightened by the terrifying storm that shakes the mountains.

Even though the Thousand Hands Venerable Old Buddha suffered such serious injuries and his body was beaten to pieces one after another, his Dharma and blood energy were so powerful that he still knocked Jin An flying out again and again, breaking countless hard rocks on his back. The tiger's mouth of the knife had been torn open several times, and it was bleeding. Half of the blade was dyed red with blood.

And this result is already the best ending.

If he were to fight head-on with the Thousand-Armed Master Lao Buddha at his peak, he would probably die from the opponent's domineering power from the very beginning, let alone persist for so long.

Jin'an's injuries became more and more serious. The Thousand-Armed Venerable Buddha, who had finally escaped from the animal-making technique, continued to suppress him with new and old hatreds, not giving him a chance to breathe.

kill!

Even though the load was so heavy and the tiger's mouth was bleeding profusely, Jin An still fought to the death, his eyes as cold as lightning as he killed the Thousand-Armed Buddha again.

He holds a boiling fighting spirit in his chest, and as long as he doesn't let it out, his tenacity will never be defeated.

Boom!

A terrifying shock wave erupted again on the top of the mountain, and Jin An's flying figure plowed a long ravine on the top of the mountain. At the same time, the Thousand-Hand Venerable Lao Buddha hit the ground with the two-pole gold and silver demon-subduing pestles. The huge force penetrated into the rock formation, and then exploded violently, rushing up two rock-earth dragons and knocking Jin who was still in the air before he landed. An was knocked out hard again.

This heavy blow caused several more cracks in Jin An's body and blood flowed profusely.

In terms of strength alone, Thousand-Armed Master Old Buddha is much stronger than Jin An. Even if he is seriously injured many times, he is not able to compete with him in the second realm.

Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha has been waiting for this moment for a long time. His body broke the speed of sound one after another, and exploded in circles of air. He was chasing after him like a bolt of lightning. He jumped up high, holding the gold and silver demon-conquering pestles upside down with both hands. , with the sharp tip pointing down, cold light flashing, his body falling rapidly and stabbing Jin An to the ground, his face expression cold and ruthless, there is no trace of the compassion of our Buddha, only the anger of the Buddha's fire.

at this time!

Chi!

A dazzling magic weapon flew out of Jin An's body, which was one of the trophies looted from the Blackstone clan leader.

It’s a gift from Taoism!

The Thousand-Hand Venerable Lao Buddha, who was eager for revenge, rushed towards him at full speed. At this time, it was too late to evade, and the demon-subduing pestle in his hand had to change its attack direction and hit the flying dazzling magic weapon.

Peng!

There was a big explosion in the void, and the magic weapon was smashed to pieces by the demon-conquering pestle. The Thousand-Handed Buddha also felt uncomfortable, and the person was blown away by the impact.

"Gift the technique!"

"Gift the technique!"

"Gift the technique!"

"Let me see how many times you can receive my gift of magic today!"

Jin An endured the severe pain in his body and sent out all the magic weapons of the Blackstone clan leader. The people rushed forward bravely, like wind, tiger and cloud dragon, and once again raised their swords to kill Thousand Hands Venerable Old Buddha.

He is so brave.

Even now, the fighting spirit is still boiling, and the fighting will is so tenacious that even the Thousand Hands Master Lao Buddha pales in comparison.

Peng!

Peng!

The power of the Thousand-Armed Master Lao Buddha was so strong that even though he was in the air and couldn't use his strength, he still exploded two magical weapons. In the end, he was hit by the third magical weapon due to exhaustion!

Looking at the magical weapon sent towards one of his eyeballs, the Thousand-Armed Master Lao Buddha roared angrily. At the critical moment, his head moved an inch, and the magical weapon exploded in his face, boom!

His head was shaken, but he only fainted temporarily, and he immediately regained consciousness.

At this moment, Jin An had already rushed to the whereabouts of the Thousand-Handed Buddha. He slashed at the falling body with the Kunwu knife in his hand, and aimed the blade at the neck to wipe it away.

Unexpectedly, the Thousand-Armed Venerable Old Buddha, who was exhausted in the air, took the golden Demon-Conquering Pestle and the Silver Demon-Conquering Pestle with his other hands behind his back, and crossed them to block the sword light that was about to touch his neck.

It was rare to use the gift technique to sneak attack on the Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha again and reveal the empty door. Jin An didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He went crazy, but his eyes were always calm.

"Blood Knife Sutra"!

Qian Yan!

Boom!

The qi and blood in the body instantly ignite and boil, directly burning part of the blood into the explosive power of extreme sun.

There will be a period of weakness after the Thousand Flames erupt, but in order to seize this fleeting killing opportunity, he no longer cares about much.

At this moment, the red burning flames and Qianyan abilities on Kunwu's sword were superimposed.

boom!

A horrifying sound of gold and iron clashing erupted from the top of the mountain, creating a circle of terrifying fire waves and shock waves visible to the naked eye. The mountains shook, violent winds raged, flying sand and rocks, thousands of kilograms of rocks, and the collapsed ruins of the palace were all blown away by the blast wind. It rushed into the air, then collided and shattered. The people at the foot of the mountain covered their ears and screamed.

The body of Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha was also violently impacted by this earth-shattering explosion and flew hundreds of feet into the air.

boom! boom!

The golden Demonic Subduing Pestle and the Silver Demonic Subduing Pestle were cracked every time they collided. They could no longer withstand the ferocious and scorching force of the collision, and exploded into metal fragments all over the sky. When the metal fragments fell to the ground, they turned into gold and silver scraping Buddha fragments. It's so strange.

In fact, it's not that Jin An doesn't want to use Luobao's money to knock down the pair of gold and silver magic pestles, but that Luobao's divine light is ineffective against golden sharp energy weapons. He can only choose the most reckless head-on confrontation. Only the indestructible Kunwu Sword can Destroy these two Buddhist instruments.

Ah.

Ah.

Jin An breathed heavily, his chest heaving violently. He stood in the crater created by the impact with his legs slightly bent, looking up at the sky above his head. The sun on the plateau was dazzling, making it impossible to see clearly the figure of the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

Jin An squinted his eyes and looked up for a while. Suddenly, the expression on his face changed drastically!

He grabbed many immortal leaves and stuffed the ones he didn't have time to look at carefully into his mouth to heal his wounds. At the same time, he swallowed a large amount of blood-tonifying medicine to restore the consumed energy and blood. Then, he took off the red gourd from his waist without hesitation. He poured out all the incense and smeared it all over his naked upper body, shouting loudly: "Master Patriarch! Help me!"

"Master, please help me to save people today!"

"Please ask the Patriarch to help his disciples calm down this mountain that is weighing on the heads of the world!"

"Please help me teach the five internal organs Taoism, Patriarch!"

In an instant, the power of eleven thousand three hundred and twenty-two incense sticks burned on Jin'an's body. His body glowed with golden light, the Taoist scriptures were reflected, his Yuanyang was heavy, and he realized Taoist supernatural powers.

The surface of his body burned with a majestic and astonishing pure Yang fire.

This time it was not Dao Qi Yuwu, but directly ignited itself with incense.

Click, click, bang! boom! Boom!

Jin An's knees were slightly bent, and the rocks under his feet cracked and exploded into pieces. He stepped on them and made deeper dents.

Eleven thousand three hundred and twenty-two incense sticks have a very heavy wishing power.

Shinto is heavy.

People's hearts are heavy.

The years are heavy.

Shinto has carried the hearts of thousands of years, how can it not be heavy?

There is a god in Mount Tai, named Taishan Mansion King. The incense continues day and night. There are tens of millions of believers accumulated over thousands of years, so it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

Phew, even when Jin An exhaled, he was filled with pure Yang fire energy, igniting the impurities floating in the air.

At this time, he had the illusion that he was carrying the statue of his ancestor in the city of Wuzhou.

Just when Jin An had just lit 11,322 incense and vows on himself, suddenly, a golden Buddha light split the sky, and a Thousand-Armed Buddha with its head and feet fell from the sky at high speed. The seven arms perform the powerful Vajra Mudra of Buddhism.

The handprints kept coming out, and because the speed was so fast, even the air was blown up and clouds of white mist exploded, creating thousands of handprints that filled the sky with Buddha's light.

Buddha's light burns the void.

The sacred and solemn Buddha's light pours over this black mountain.

Like Buddha descending from heaven.

A huge phantom of Buddha is reflected in the sky.

At this moment, the powerful Vajra mudra in the hands of the Thousand-Hand Buddha all poured down on the mountain top, like a mountain torrent, like a violent storm hammering down, like a dragon elephant smashing down, turning into Buddha light that penetrated the sky and the earth, drowning the Taoist priests at the top of the mountain.

The mountains shook.

Buddha's light overflows.

"You have killed too much, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The grand Sanskrit Buddhist chant enveloped the entire mountain top.

This scene is shocking and shocking, showing the Buddha's holiness, anger, and boundless grandeur. Even the vast earth is trembling with the bombardment of thousands of hand seals in the sky.

Seeing the golden flame burning all over his body, like the sacred Buddha descending from the sky, Jin An understood that it was the final moment of life and death. He took a deep breath, and then shouted to the sky with wide eyes: "Born All things and humans, humans have nothing to do with heaven! Even the most humble people dare to call me Buddha in front of me! Let me kill all the hundred-footed people today and no one will dare to call me Buddha again!"

"The sea is vast, who can fight for the flow? Only by not rejecting the flow of the crowd can we make the sea! Shinto fist intention! Zhenwu fist intention! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Jin An's eyes widened with anger, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were torn. He had eleven thousand three hundred and twenty-two incense wishes on his body. With the help of the pure Yang fire that erupted like volcanic lava, he once again temporarily ascended to the third realm. At that time, he realized the magical powers of Shinto Fist Intention and Zhenwu Fist Intention.

The vast incense power ignited his soul, borrowed the power of Shinto to help him, and blasted the sky full of divine shadows! The shadow of the Five Thunder Emperors came out! The shadows of Liuding Yin God and Liujia Yang God are reflected! The phantom of the Five Blessings Emperor is reflected! The shadow of Zhenjun Erlang came out!

The majestic pure Yang fire transformed into the shape of twelve beasts, like giant beasts fighting dragons, snakes, rocs, and birds, and bombarded towards the sky!

Fight left and right!

Do two things at once!

Ten punches!

Hundred punches!

At this moment, it was really like the Taoist Zhenwu Emperor walking in the world, switching between Shinto and Zhenwu at will, and bombarding the sky at the same time, boom, boom, boom... Even the void seemed unable to withstand the sweeping winds of so many Shinto fists and Zhenwu fists. , even the air was burned by the extremely fast fist, and the shadow of the fist was red.

Even the rock formations under Jin An's feet couldn't withstand this heavy force. Bang, bang, bang, the rock layers under his feet burst layer by layer, creating a deeper pit.

The sky's strong wind blew through the void, igniting the sky and making the blood boil.

moment!

The Shinto fist intention, Zhenwu fist intention and the thousand-hand Buddha seal falling from the sky collided violently like a violent storm on the ocean, and they fought!

boom!

boom!

…

Divine light exploded all over the sky, and the earth collapsed. This was a shocking battle. The collision of fist prints and palm prints produced sonic explosions with each blow. Rays of divine light, fire light, and golden light exploded in all directions, like lightning. Dazzling.

This power is terrifying.

The mountain peak was flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye, making it much shorter.

In particular, the rocks around Jin An were bombarded by the Buddha's light palm prints pouring like a violent storm, creating dense and terrifying palm prints. Jin An is like a thousand-year-old rock in the boundless ocean. Although it is a solitary figure, it has not fallen down for thousands of years, and has been defeated time and time again. storm.

Intense palm prints poured out, and his feet continued to release their force on the ground. The rocks on the mountaintop trembled and subsided, collapsing into a terrifying Li Xukuan pit.

boom!

boom!

The thousands-hand Buddha seals raining down from the sky were forced to be carried down by Jin An. The Shinto fist and the Zhenwu fist scattered the Buddha's light and shadow in the sky, and the two bodies collided.

puff!

Jin An vomited blood, his body cracked, and it adhered to the surface of his body. The burning incense power was almost knocked out by the palm of the Thousand Hands Venerable.

Boom!

Jin An fought with each other from left to right, using two minds. The Shinto Fist Intention received the powerful Vajra Palm Seal of the Thousand-Armed Venerable Buddha, and the twelve giant beasts in the Zhenwu Fist Intention hit the Thousand-Armed Venerable Old Buddha together and knocked him away.

The Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha roared angrily.

But at this moment, a golden sword light that created the world, with a chilling speed that even the third realm could not escape, instantly cut the Thousand-Armed Venerable Buddha into two pieces at the waist.

It was the magical technique borrowed from the incense wish that allowed Jin An to perform another temporary "quick knife technique".

Jin An's eyes showed regret.

He originally wanted to behead him just now. The Thousand-Armed Lord Buddha was cruel to others and could squeeze the previous generation leader of the Blackstone clan into flesh and blood. He was equally cruel to himself, trying to survive even if he was cut in half.

But how could Jin'an give this old Buddha a chance to breathe!

His soul and Dao Qi had partially recovered, and he immediately activated the gifting technique again, but this time it was not given to the Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha, but all the 11,322 incense and wish powers were given to him. My own soul, attached to the power of pure Yang aspiration, temporarily leaves the body during the day, and visualizes it as a three-headed and six-armed demon god holding the sky, holding up all the magical powers, magic weapons, yellow talismans, and the Kunwu knife in his hand, in front of the Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha. He roared unwillingly and severely wounded him repeatedly, vomiting blood.

All the methods he tried failed to kill Jin'an. The Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha knew that the situation was over, and before he died, he unwillingly tore off a string of Buddhist beads that he had been holding in his hand.

"I curse you all to death..."

"Xi...Xuan...Ban...昍...Hey..."

The Thousand-Hand Venerable Old Buddha had a deep voice and recited obscure and weird Buddhist scriptures. Suddenly, the temperature of the world dropped sharply, as if it was winter on the plateau where the mountains were covered with heavy snow. It was so cold that people's hands and feet were freezing and their necks were chilly.

"Why did it suddenly start raining?"

People in the city were stunned at this time. Is the rainy season coming?

At this moment, the lingering power of the Yang Lei on the mountain top, which had not completely subsided, condensed into a thunder ball after being stimulated. This time, Jin An did not need to trigger the thunder, and the thunder ball directly hit the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

Click!

Boom!

Thunder strikes!

This time it was not Jin An who used the thunder talisman, but God struck thunder from the sky, blasting the Thousand-Armed Buddha into flying ashes on the spot and erasing him from the world. At this moment, the clouds were cleared and the sun appeared again.

Ghosts and demons are frightened, and spirits have lost their form.