Chapter 681 Reunion of Ten Thousand Buddha Terrace

The realm of infinite reincarnation?

Although I don't understand how terrifying this realm of infinite reincarnation is, I can also know according to common sense that once the magic circle is destroyed, the person who presides over the magic circle will inevitably be counterattacked by the power of the magic circle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is the basic common sense that those who practice magic must know.

At this time, when it comes to Xiaohong, I can't care so much about it, so I immediately asked Golden-winged Dapeng: "Is it really Xiaohong's host?"

Dapeng replied: "The monks don't speak, the Great Living Buddha has already calculated that you will come here to find her, so let me go out to meet you." ”

It seems that the person who sees me is really Xiaohong.

Hearing Dapeng's words, Hei Jiao glared at me and spoke: "It turns out that your kid is the zombie named Jiang Si, and he can actually come to this Ten Thousand Buddha Cave, and he does have some real skills." Breaking the gate of hell and seriously injuring King Chu Jiang are all due to you. ”

This......

"As a zombie race, Buddhism is your sworn enemy, you don't really plan to help Buddhism......"

Before he could finish speaking, I had already pulled out the Blood Demon Knife with my hand.

"Ding!"

The sound is like a cracked silk, extremely crisp.

On Hei Jiao's body, the blood flashed and disappeared.

It was like a trail of blood, and then it quickly recovered.

What I didn't expect was that with the sharpness of the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, it couldn't hurt this black Jiao!

What the hell is that basalt armor?

Seeing this, Hei Jiao laughed: "Hahahaha, the Xuanwu Armor is the first defensive magic weapon of my demon clan, you take a broken knife, and you want to cut it open?" ”

Wrong!

It's not that the Blood Devouring Demon Knife can't cut through this Xuanwu Armor, it's that my power can't be fully exerted!

Because the Buddha's light here is too strong, I have been suppressed extremely strongly, and the power I can exert is less than one-tenth of what I usually do.

And after I just swung this knife, I only felt that my whole body was burned by the Buddha's light again, and there were several cracks on the surface of my skin.

There was a trace of black smoke coming out of it, and when I saw the Buddha's light, it immediately dissipated.

That's my zombie body.

Even if I don't transform into a corpse, I can appear as a human, but the flesh and blood of the essence are still zombies.

Seeing that my attack was ineffective, the Golden-winged Dapeng roared angrily, opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed out a golden flame at this black Jiao!

In the flames, a golden lotus flower faintly bloomed.

Golden lotus purifies the fire.

This flame is much more powerful than the one used by the Golden-Winged Dapeng before, and its power is simply one heaven and one underground.

It's a pity that the Golden Lotus Pure Fire fell on Hei Jiao's body, and Hei Jiao didn't feel it at all.

He smiled: "King Golden-winged Peng, you are just wasting your strength in vain by doing this.

You, the pure fire of Buddhism, can only burn the soul of sin, and it is okay to deal with human beings, but my Heijiao has acted all his life according to the instinctive survival laws of heaven and earth, how can this flame hurt me?"

Oh?

Hearing Hei Jiao's words, my heart moved, and I immediately gritted my teeth, opened my mouth, and spewed out a stream of Samadhi true fire, spraying towards Hei Jiao's body.

"Zi", the black scale armor of the black Jiao was suddenly burned with a small yellow spot.

Samadhi really works!

"Woo, Samadhi is really hot!" Black Jiao twisted his body, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

I even squirted a few mouthfuls of Samadhi True Fire, only to feel that the strength was not continuous, and the Red Dragon True Power had almost been consumed.

And on the black Jiao's body, there are just a few more small yellow spots.

Seeing this situation, I asked the Golden-winged Dapeng, "Are you afraid of the true fire of Samadhi?"

"My parents were born out of fire, so I'm naturally not afraid!"

Indeed, the phoenix itself is a creature born of fire.

That's good.

I reached out and touched it in my arms, touched the tiger spirit I got from the tiger demon, and threw it at the golden-winged roc: "Then, set it on fire!"

This tiger spirit absorbed the five elements of wood power in the old eunuch's magic circle, which was full of wood attributes, and wood could make fire, and using the tiger spirit as firewood could make the samadhi true fire continue to burn.

The golden-winged Dapeng bit the tiger spirit in one bite, and I opened my mouth and spewed out a mouthful of samadhi true fire again, igniting the tiger spirit.

With a "boom", a strong burst of fire immediately erupted, enveloping the Golden-winged Dapeng and the Black Jiao.

The power of this fire was so powerful that even the stone ring stairs under their feet could not withstand it, and it was burned to shatter instantly, causing them to smash downward.

"Click!"

"Come on, go down and feel the light of the Buddha!"

At the moment when the golden-winged Dapeng and the black Jiao fell, the black Jiao quickly flicked its tail, wrapped me around, and wrapped it with the Dapeng.

Dapeng didn't expect that the black Jiao would have this action, and he didn't have time to spread his wings, and he was re-entangled by the black Jiao.

The three of us were suddenly wrapped up in a ball and fell into the fire of the true fire of samadhi.

The flames burned.

The power of the flames passed through my body, making me scream in comfort, and my body twisted and transformed into a red dragon.

A mouth bit the neck of the black Jiao, and at the same time, another head emerged from my neck.

The first of gluttony.

Gluttony opened his mouth and also bit the black Jiao, and at the same time spewed out the Netherworld Fire.

Samadhi True Fire, Netherworld Fire, and Golden Lotus Pure Fire, the three flames are intertwined to form a huge ball of fire.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

One after another, the stone steps were smashed by our waist and fell downward.

The further down, the more Fowei wins!

I faintly saw that at a certain stone step, the two Confucian sisters were fighting with a certain Dharma Protector Vajra.

Soon, he jumped over them.

The situation below is slowly becoming clearer.

On the huge platform, monks in various colors of robes sit cross-legged, either golden, red, or white.

However, without exception, these monks are all old monks who look almost old.

In the middle of the monk, there is a round platform suspended in the air.

On the round platform, four people sit cross-legged, three of them wearing tricolored robes, and one of them is surrounded in the middle.

Of the three outermost monks, I only know the one in the white robe.

It is the Mahayana King.

That should be the remaining three of the four Dharma Protectors of Buddhism, right?

I thought, looking at the man in the middle.

It was a black, thin, little girl who looked like she was only two or three years old, and I recognized it at a glance as Xiaohong.

In three months, she had grown to the age of three.

Just like the first time I saw her.

At this time, Xiao Hong sat on top of a white lotus, expressionless, wearing a set of small red robes, and in her eyes, the golden light flashed, exuding the power of Buddha in the sky.

This Buddha is so powerful and so strong that it is even far superior to the King of Chujiang, one of the ten halls of the Hades of Nadifu!

On the top of her head, a bead the size of a bowl kept turning, and the Buddha light in the sky was emitted from this bead.

"Bang!"

I, Black Jiao, and Golden-winged Dapeng, the three of us, fell to the ground.

The tiger spirit has already burned to the core, and the true flame of samadhi has flashed and been extinguished.