"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound from the battle platform, as if something had collided with each other.

As the light of the Buddha in the sky gradually dissipated, the scene on the battle platform was also revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

At a distance of three inches from the Buddha's head, a long knife with a cold luster hovered, and below the blade, a sword with a faint Buddha light blocked its downward trend.

It was the three-cobalt sword of the Fudo Ming King.

The three-cobalt sword is a magic weapon with three blades, which represents the Buddha, the lotus, and the vajra, representing the wisdom that can break the troubles, and is the magic weapon of the immovable king.

"Amitabha, the appearance of the Dharma of the Immovable Ming King makes the evil demons fear and stay away, so that sentient beings will not waver in their good thoughts and bodhichitta on the path of cultivation, and should wake up sentient beings and scare away demons. ”

"Nangong donor, the sea of bitterness is endless, turning back is the shore, good and good. ”

After the Buddha recited the Buddha's name, his eyes were full of majesty, and the Buddha's aura on his body became more and more magnificent.

"Damn, Lao Tzu never believed in Buddhism, I only believed in myself, and don't use these crooked ways to confuse me!"

Hearing the voice of the Buddha's words, Nangong Baiyi shook his head violently, shouted angrily, and the spiritual power on his body began to soar wildly, and it seemed that he was going to make a desperate bet.

"Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name cut off evil and cultivate good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas. ”

"Amitabha, since the Nangong benefactor is stubborn, then the Buddha's words have no choice but to be polite, Vajrasuo!"

Buddha Yan snorted softly in his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed at Nangong Baiyi, and the immovable Ming King behind him also moved.

I saw that his left arm moved, and the rope that was originally wrapped around his hand flew quickly in the direction of Nangong Baiyi.

The Vajra rope transformed by the golden light firmly bound Nangong Baiyi almost instantly, making him unable to move.

Nangong Baiyi subconsciously wanted to resist, but the spiritual power he had consumed before was too huge, but now he seemed a little powerless.

"Let go of me!" Nangong Baiyi struggled frantically, his own spiritual power competing with the Buddha light above the Vajra Rope.

The expression of the Buddha's words turned slightly pale, and after calling out the King of Fudo Ming, the spiritual power in his body also dissipated sharply, if it was delayed for a while, I am afraid he would not be able to hold on.

As soon as he thought of this, Buddha Yan took a deep breath, and then took a step, and directly a palm was imprinted on the chest of Nangong Baiyi, who was bound by the vajra rope.

"Bang!"

Nangong Baiyi's figure flew up in response and fell towards the rear.

Under the eyes of everyone, Nangong Baiyi's figure fell off the battle platform heavily, and the moment he landed, the vajra rope that bound him also slowly disappeared and dispersed in the wind.

Nangong Baiyi, who had regained his freedom, jumped up, and was about to rush forward again with red eyes, but his shoulder was held down by a palm.

Nangong Baiyi looked back at the owner of the palm, and just wanted to have a seizure, but the latter was the first to speak.

"If you don't want to die, just rush forward. Nangong Liuxue's palm pressed on Nangong Baiyi's shoulder, but her eyes were staring at him tightly.

Nangong Baiyi stopped struggling and looked at Nangong Liuxue's line of sight, but saw a black stone statue.

At this time, the latter was looking at him indifferently, holding the long sword in his right hand, as if he was ready, as soon as he made a move, he would strike instantly.

Nangong Baiyi was silent, with this killing god here, even if his strength climbed a few realms again, it would be impossible to rush back to the battle platform.

There is actually a good choice between life and death, most people will choose life, who wants to die if they have nothing to do?

Especially when there is still unfinished business in the heart, the desire to survive will be stronger.

After taking a deep breath, Nangong Baiyi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and walked back to the camp of the Tianyue Dynasty.

After Buddha Yan exhaled lightly, the immovable Ming King behind him quickly dissipated, and his face quickly turned pale.

Buddha Yan's spiritual power at this time was almost dry, as if he remembered something, and turned his head to look at a certain figure in the battle not far away.

"The rest is up to you. ”

After reciting the Buddha's name, the Buddha immediately jumped off the battlefield, and he was no longer able to fight.

"I'm sorry, big brother, I... Buddha Yan walked back to the camp of the Tianlu Dynasty and looked at the senior brother in front of him, with a guilty look on his face.

"The little junior brother's Fudo Ming King is very good, if the master knows, I'm afraid he will have to eat three bowls of rice happily. Buddha Wen patted Buddha Yan on the shoulder and said with a look of relief.

"But I didn't make it to the end. Buddha Yan hesitated and said.

"Just do what you can, you don't need to be the best in everything, and we're not saints, so we don't have to demand that of ourselves. The senior brother patted Buddha Yan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Hmm!" the Buddha nodded heavily, and his pale face finally flushed with a flush.

。。。。。。

"Is this guy dumb? Why hasn't he spoken?" The iguana looked at the guy in the boundless forest, and couldn't help but ask Peng Yanyu with some confusion.

You ask me, who the fuck am I going to ask?

"Maybe he's a dumb person. Although Peng Yanyu said such a slander in his heart, his face showed a look of sudden realization and echoed.

The two of them had been besieging this guy for a while, but the latter didn't say a word, just didn't even have a good expression, as if it didn't matter at all.

"You go and feint head-on, I'll attack him. After probing the bottom, the iguana did not intend to delay any longer, and made up his mind to take it down in one fell swoop, and then commanded Peng Yanyu.

I'm forking your fork, didn't I say before that I'm just assisting from the side, why did it suddenly become me facing the enemy?!

After Peng Yanyu scolded the direct female relatives of the eighteenth generation of the iguana ancestor in his heart, he showed an expression wrapped around me to the iguana.

Peng Yanyu appeared not far in front of the person in the Boundless Forest in a flash, constantly changing his position, and the palm of his hand holding the silver spear was already drenched in sweat.

The Dark Hell Demon Lord was really nervous at this time, and if it was his original body, he would naturally not be afraid of the guy opposite.

It's just that now after entering this body, although he can still exert a good spiritual power attack, but this guy's strength is already behind in the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, and if someone sees something in the fierce battle, it will be bad.

In this case, he was just planning to play soy sauce, but he didn't want to be forced to the forefront by the one who killed a thousand knives in the Ancient Desert of Shenruin.

If you directly admit defeat and jump off the stage, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, but if you continue to stay on the field, you will inevitably show flaws.

After all, everything in battle is ever-changing, and if you subconsciously use some superb martial arts at a critical moment, you will definitely be suspicious.

As soon as he thought of this, the Helllord couldn't help but greet the direct female relatives of the eighteenth generation of the Iguana Ancestor in annoyance again.

This guy really has a problem for him.