Section 87 Eighteen Vajra Bells

True Spirit raised his eyebrows, and was about to make a move, when Shen Chenyi signaled him to calm down and wait for the change.

Shang Fucha broke through the sky with a word, and the word "pseudo-Buddha" fell in everyone's ears, like a seed buried deep in the soil, and it would take root and sprout at some point, and spread out its branches. Behind Shang Fucha, the figure of the Buddha of Da Lei Yin Temple became clearer and clearer, which made him feel deeply troubled.

The twenty-eight halls of the four palaces of the heavenly court, ruling the three lower realms of Qiyao, Lu Li, and Mica, Shen Chenyi came from the Taiping Continent of Lu Li. He has always been secretive about the origin of his teacher, that is, Cui Huayang, the master of the Xia Palace, and only said that he worshiped under the seat of the Buddha Xiu Jiaye in Taipingzhou, and was one of his sixteen disciples. However, the Cui Palace Lord didn't know that the unknown Buddha Xiu Jiaye was an ancient Buddha who fought with the Buddha for the Great Leiyin Temple and was defeated before ancient times.

Becoming a king or defeating a coward, in the eyes of Rulai, Gaya is a "pseudo-Buddha".

Shen Chen raised his eyes to look at the western sky, and the nebula slowly rotated, crossing the distant time and space, as if he saw the majestic Lingshan and the golden glory of the Great Leiyin Temple. He let out a long sigh, as if something in his body was shattered, and there was an inexplicable hint in his breath.

The nine heads of the Asura King shook, the thousand eyes opened and closed, and the nine hundred and ninety arms threw with force, throwing the Buddha's five fingers high in the air, spewing flames from his mouth, and screaming wow, venting the anger in his chest.

Shen Chen's right hand pinched the Dharma seal, and his mind was everywhere, the Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain suddenly stopped in the air, the five peaks stood side by side, the grotto rumbled and collapsed, turning into a giant palm, and the palm slapped down heavily. The void was shocked, and the great force of Haoran pressed down, the Asura King's body was tight, and he couldn't get out, he was angry and filled his chest, his eyes were torn, the pseudo-Buddha was also a Buddha, the Dharma was boundless, and he couldn't resist it, so he had to roar, and his body turned from real to virtual, and gradually disappeared.

As soon as Shen Chen expelled the Asura King, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain shrank sharply and flew into his sleeve. Shang Fucha suppressed Ding Huoyun, the lord of the Spring and Autumn Palace, with the light of the Buddha, and Shen Chenyi used the Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain to expel the Asura King.

Shang Fucha stepped on the wind and fire, the star gallop electric switch approached, the true spirit obscurity smiled slightly, the divine light was extinguished, and he rushed to meet him, Shang Fucha raised a copper bell with his left hand, and shook the bell bell bell at him, and the true spirit was shocked, and he raised his head and threw his feet as slowly as a turtle crawling. Shen Chen sacrificed the dusk cutting vein sword, the sword light rolled like a tide, Shang Fucha did not avoid it, his right hand flipped over, and raised a copper bell, when the long swayed several times, the sword light was stagnant, as if it was frozen by ice, and he could not advance an inch.

True Ling Mingming was dizzy by the sound of the bell, and hurriedly shook his shoulders, turning into a divine light and rising into the sky, avoiding it. The divine light was extinguished, and the twists and turns were like lightning, taking advantage of Shang Fucha's full concentration to resist the Dusk Dawn Cutting Pulse Sword, he went around in a circle and pounced on his lower back.

Shang Fucha had already taken precautions, broke out a third arm under his armpit, held a copper bell, and shook it against the jingle of the divine light.

Shen Chen's sleeves flicked lightly, and eight talismans came out, Qianyi, Dui, Lisan, Zhen, Xun, Xun, Kan, Six, Gen, Kun, Eight, Four Shun and Four Reversed, hugged together, condensed into a golden bead, and split the surface. Shang Fucha took out another arm from his armpit, held the copper bell high and shook it against the gold bead, the gold bead exploded, and the edict flew like a butterfly. Shen Chen pinched the fearless seal, pursed his lips and blew lightly, and Fu Zhao hugged him again, circling Shang Fucha and suddenly advancing and retreating, looking for a gap to enter.

Shang Fucha exerted his magical powers, Yaya forked out eighteen arms, each holding a copper bell in his hand, in a circle, as soon as the golden beads approached, they scattered into eight edicts, which were stirred by invisible blades, and were torn apart, and could no longer be gathered in one place. Shen Chen knew that it was not good, and the true spirit was obscure, and he flew back, turned into an obscure upper robe, and fell on him.

Eighteen copper bells shook in unison, the bell was high and low, light and heavy, brittle and hoarse, different, gathered in one place, giving birth to the great power of opening the world, Shen Chen avoided its edge and fled, the bell shot down and was empty, too void broke open a dark hole, dark and deep, lifeless, and gradually faded away after a few breaths.

Shen Chen's heart was cold, be careful, Shang Fucha smiled weirdly, and he was so angry that he abandoned him, and Xingchi Electric Switch approached the eldest son, shaking eighteen copper bells violently. The eldest son shouted, where did he have time to urge the unphased chacha cloud to avoid, and subconsciously appeared the original form of the towering creation tree, and was pounced on by the sound of the bell, the yellow leaves were scattered, the branches were broken, the vitality was cut off in an instant, the towering giant tree turned into powder, and the pure Yangzi was seriously injured, muddy, and could not escape this catastrophe, and was annihilated together with the immortal son, his soul was scattered, and his body died.

The eldest son, Guan Qianqi, and Chunyangzi have fallen one after another, Guangheng Hall exists in name only, Wen Yuqing has a heart that pulls out the cold, knowing that the general trend has gone, and no one can turn the tide anymore.

If he is allowed to act recklessly, there is no chance of winning this battle, Shen Chen has to fly forward to fight against Shang Fucha, this move is in his arms, Shang Fucha turned around, and shook the copper bell at him. As soon as Shen Chen urged the Xuan Ming Shang Ji Yi, the divine light was layered against the ringing sound, one dispersed, and the other was reborn, and the true yuan in the body was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, and it was out of control.

Wei Qiqi saw it clearly, his heart jumped violently, and he subconsciously sacrificed the Apocalypse Orb and smashed it on Tan Gongming's back, smashing him so that he shrank his head and didn't dare to move. Emperor Chaohua approached quietly and said softly: "That's the Eighteen King Kong Bells, destroying the heavens and the earth, nothing is indestructible, and it is absolutely invincible." ”

Wei Qiqi asked rhetorically, "The supreme treasure of Buddhism?"

"It has nothing to do with Buddhism, the Eighteen King Kong Bells are the true treasures refined in the Thirty-three Days Waidoushi Palace-" Emperor Chaohua said a few words casually, suddenly woke up, and was busy silent. Tan Gongming hid in the turtle shell, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You flying junior, where did you hear about the eighteen King Kong bells of the Tushi Palace?"

"It's all in the hard shell, don't interfere!" Wei Qiqi stretched out his hand and pressed it, and smashed it at him.

Tan Gongming relied on the Spirit Tortoise Divine Armor to protect himself, and dropped a few cruel words, "The junior humiliated the old man so much, in the future, he will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes and break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Seeing that Shang Fucha and Shen Chenyi were in a stalemate, Long Xuzi, the master of the Treasure Lantern Palace, seemed to have an opportunity to take advantage of it, and immediately took off a wisp of lamp flame from the Longhua Sacrifice Lamp, flicked his fingers, and went straight to his back. Shang Fucha had long been guarding against a sneak attack, so he shook the copper bell with his free hand, the bell rang quickly, and the light flame suddenly went out, which scared the dragon beard.