Chapter 810: Buddha Flame
Looking at the picture of Hou Thirteen Swords walking down the mountain in the Xuanguang Jade Wall, the picture lasted for a while and then disconnected.
"It's a pity, I'd love to see his sword. Old lady Zhang Li raised her eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect that Hou Thirteen Swords, who had always been in the last place at the beginning, would be able to reach such heights......
"The Sword Sect has found another good seedling. Nakata said with a smile.
Yuanhai is also slightly bowed.
The results of Hou Thirteen Swords came out quickly: two thousand nine hundred and twenty-six zhang.
This result is the third place in this cross-country test, because the party and Zhou Fan have already exceeded the height where Hou Thirteen Swords are located.
Now there is only one line left with Zhou Fan.
At this moment, Yuan Hai's eyes froze, because he found that among the two people who were originally about the same height, the group had stopped for a while, and Zhou Fan continued to slowly climb forward.
The distance between the two has been widened!
The instructors hurriedly used the talisman on the jade wall to bring up the picture of the line.
The figures of the group were a little blurred in the wind and snow, and the golden light emitted by their bodies had long been so faint that they were almost invisible.
But the line still stood between the cliffs.
Yuanhai's fat face showed a solemn look: "One line ......"
Old Lady Zhang Li and Zhong Tian were silent, even if they belonged to different forces, they would not be so filthy as to hope that a genius like his party would die on the Thousand Illusions Snow Mountain.
But everyone could see that the situation was not good.
The group is battling the Illustriant.
The danger of the illusion is that when it is completely corrupted, the illusion will turn from fantasy into reality and completely kill the corrupted creatures.
At this moment, the golden light that had been maintained around the body suddenly shrank inward.
Old lady Zhang Li, Zhongtian and the teachers were all shocked, couldn't the group hold on?
Yuan Hai's face changed even more, but the Thousand Illusion Snow Mountain was too far away and too high, he couldn't affect it, he could only watch.
"Not true. Yuanhai's eyes narrowed and he exhaled softly.
What's wrong?
Soon Zhongtian and Mrs. Zhang Li also discovered that the converging golden light did not retract into their bodies, but paced a layer of gold paint on their bodies.
The golden paint suddenly burned with golden flames.
The line was within the golden flames, and even the bright red wind and snow could not block the light of the flames.
"This is ......," Mrs. Zhang Li was slightly stunned.
"It's the Buddha Flame. Nakata raised his eyebrows slightly and said.
Yuan Hai smiled, he didn't expect that his party would be able to comprehend the Buddha Flame at such a juncture.
The Buddha flame quickly dissipated, and the group opened their eyes.
"This time the illusion was survived by him. Old lady Zhang Li judged.
Nakata and Enkai both agreed with this judgment.
But Yixing's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the blood was golden.
"It's still too reluctant. Yuanhai sighed.
The group had obviously forcibly used the comprehended Buddha Flame to deal with the evil illusion just now, so it was counterattacked.
No one spoke, just looked at the line inside the jade mural, and the line looked up at the top of the mountain, which was no more than sixty zhang.
"Does he still want to climb?" asked Old Lady Zhang Li with a frown.
Yuan Hai was silent, he didn't know how his apprentice would choose, in his estimation of this situation, if he forced to move forward, it would be too dangerous.
Buddha Flame Regurgitation is not something that ordinary pills can cure.
Zhou Fan also stopped for a while. A teacher reminded him.
"Don't pay attention to the line for a while, take a look at Zhou Fan's side. Nakata immediately commanded.
The party is fine for the time being, but there is obviously a problem on Zhou Fan's side.
Yuanhai couldn't object either.
The picture was quickly brought up.
They saw Zhou Fan, but they couldn't see the ghost burial coffin that Zhou Fan was following behind him, after all, the range that Xuanguang Jade Wall could see was also limited.
Zhou Fan was piercing one pale green long needle after another, he had already pierced seven needles in a row, and he had tried eight needles to pierce seven needles, even though it made him feel very painful, but he still kept his senses.
He looked ahead.
What appeared in the field of vision in front of him was no longer the blood-red winged man, but a huge sarcoma, which was black, uneven, swollen, and swollen, and was suspended in front of Zhou Fan's eyes like this.
Because of the existence of sarcoma, Zhou Fan saw tiny sarcomas floating on the skin of his body, and he looked like a strange man covered with sarcomas.
This is all an illusion, outsiders can't see it, only Zhou Fan can see the changes in his body.
He had a feeling that if it weren't for the power of the Seven Needles of the Void, the sarcoma would grow rapidly, and then he would either explode or become a huge sarcoma like the one in his vision.
He had never seen anything so terrible.
He gritted his teeth, holding the eighth needle in his left hand and the ninth needle in his right hand, before he walked to this position, he had already explained to Xiao Xuan in detail, he was going to pierce two needles at a time, otherwise the eighth needle would definitely make him lose the strength to move.
As for whether he can survive the ninth needle? According to his estimation of the secret method of the Nine Needles of Illusion, there should be no problem.
He didn't hesitate much, but pinpointed the position of the eighth and ninth needles in the slowly growing sarcoma body.
After piercing two stitches at the same time, Zhou Fan stood quietly in place.
His bone-covered forehead was sweaty and trembling.
The eight pains of acupuncture of the heart, the stabbing of the legs, the slashing of limbs, the crushing of bones, the grinding of internal organs, the severe pain of the head, the pain of peeling and cramping, and the constant crushing and killing are far inferior to the pain of the human soul as if it were twisted into a rope.
"Kill me...... Kill me...... Kill me......" Zhou Fan only had this thought in his mind, and he was in pain.
Everyone standing in front of the Xuanguang Jade Wall and watching this scene was stunned.
At first, they could see Zhou Fan piercing into the pale green long needle, and then they looked at Zhou Fan's painful and hideous distorted face, and the beads of sweat as big as soybeans appeared on his forehead, which made everyone show a trace of dazedness.
"What is he doing here?"
"He seemed to be in pain. ”
"Is it because of the evil erosion?"
The instructors whispered.
Nakata was amazed, and he said in a deep voice, "This is supposed to be a secret method that stimulates pain to ward off evil illusions, and I seem to have seen a similar record somewhere. ”
"Do you use pain to control illusion?" Old lady Zhang Li whispered to himself, and he could also see that Zhou Fan was enduring unbearable pain for ordinary people.
Yuan Hai was silent, he remembered the very few ascetics in the Great Buddha Temple, even those monks who insisted on asceticism may not have the pain that Zhou Fan endured.
Zhou Fan's body did not fall.
Everyone watched silently, and they didn't know if Zhou Fan could support it.
Zhou Fan's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't seem to open them, he watched the huge sarcoma disappear, and the small sarcoma covered with his body also began to dissipate, he couldn't even speak, he could only call Xiao Xuan in his heart.
Zhou Fan's hair was getting longer, and he pulled out the nine pale green long needles one by one.