Chapter 0801: The Heart of Killing!

The waves of the bitter sea, the ancient ship is safe. The Bodhi Immortal Sword was directly dispersed by the Canghai Zhenlong.

However, the Bodhi layman, sitting on the ancient boat, smiled faintly.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of the sea!"

"It's worthy of being a Paradise Immortal!" Amu also looked at the Bodhi monk with a smile on his face.

After that, Amu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dragon whip of Canghai Town, above the sea of bitterness, suddenly whirled. In an instant, it turned into a hundred-zhang ink-colored dragon, roaring and heading straight for the Bodhi monk.

This is the first time that Amu has taken the initiative to take action. The bitter sea dragon roars, and the sound moves thousands of miles.

And in Canghai Town, the moment the dragon whip flew out, Amu sealed his hands at the same time. The green mangs are displayed, and the fairy spirit is like a cloud. Amu Qingyi is bulging, and his black hair is flying.

Canghai Immortal Technique - Dinghai!

The sea is ancient, and there are thousands of immortals. This method of fixing the sea, Amu is the first time to use it. Canghai Town Dragon Whip, went straight to the Bodhi monks.

And the immortal power of Dinghai that Amu exuded turned into thousands of swords and went straight into the sea of suffering. Dinghai, Dinghai, naturally to suppress the sea.

"Huh?" At this time, when the Bodhi monk saw it, his brows furrowed slightly.

The dragon whip of Canghai Town flew over, and he was not so surprised. Just, gently raise your left hand and bring your two fingers together.

"Break!" With a fingertip, the power of the extremely pure Primordial Immortal shot out.

Boom -

The power of the original immortals, the ink-colored dragon, suddenly collided. Set off a big wave again, just like Fangcai. In the realm of the void plain, with the magic weapon, Amu can match the power of immortals.

However, this is not Amu's killer move. Bodhi layman, what he cares about is the secret technique of Amuna Dao Fixing the Sea.

The power of the void. Straight to the bottom of the sea. Thousands of immortals, like an electric arc into the sea.

The Bodhi monk frowned slightly. The pupil is imperceptibly constricted.

For 100,000 years, he has been practicing on Bodhi Island in this bitter sea.

On the ancient ship, 100,000 years. The original immortal is full of dà, how can it be cultivated in vain?

These hundreds of thousands of miles of sea area, as he just said, this is his domain. Up and down the sea of suffering, all in the hearts of Bodhi laymen.

Over here. There is a supreme array, which can trap the original immortals. Even, so to speak. The Bodhi layman is the god of the sea inside and outside the Bodhi Island.

However, Amu's technique of fixing the sea did not come at him, but on the sea. No, no. Let the Bodhi lay people be shocked in their hearts.

And at this time. Amu's immortal power entered the sea, and instantly caused the sea water and ocean currents outside Bodhi Island to move. Originally, this sea was like this for thousands of years.

However, Amu's immortal power disrupted it. It was as if the water rushing down the river into an endless countercurrent.

Whirlpools, turbulent currents, colliding and rising at the bottom of the sea. That's the power from the bottom of the sea. It's getting bigger and bigger.

Rising and rolling, to the surface of the sea. That's already covering thousands of miles around you.

Whirlpools carry whirlpools, and big waves roll big waves. Around Bodhi Island, the entire sea area was swept by fairy power, like a tsunami hurricane was coming.

Relatively speaking, it seems that the Bodhi Immortal Island, on the bitter sea, rises and falls.

A cold glint flashed in Amu's eyes. However, at this time, instead of looking at the qiē vision that he had raised, he stared at the boat under the Bodhi monk.

Because, although now, the sea of suffering is boiling, but the Bodhi boat is still safe, and there are no waves around.

"It's amazing!" Amu said secretly in his heart.

Bodhi layman, at this time, his eyes also flashed with a different color, and he also said the magic of the sea in his heart, which was really extraordinary. However, if it is only like this, it is impossible to treat him at all.

It's just that the target of Amu's attack made the Bodhi monk look at it differently.

If it were, in the Sea Desolate Continent, the Bodhi layman, knowing that Amu Nai was a descendant of the sea, the realm of the void plain, holding a broken demon coffin and carrying a strange art, then I am afraid he would have to retreat.

However, above the bitter sea, outside Bodhi Island. He thought he was sure of victory. The reason is only understood by himself.

However, at this time, Amu's move made Bodhi lay people feel a little surprised. This sea is the greatest reliance of the Bodhi laymen. Isn't it, Amu saw the clues?

But at this time, the Bodhi lay people didn't want to think about it too much.

"If the boat doesn't move, what can you do even if the sea of bitterness turns upside down?" said the Bodhi monk sneered in his heart. Immediately, his hands were sealed, and endless Buddhist texts instantly emanated from the small boat.

The words are like a bucket, and the golden rays are flashing.

"Soul of the bitter sea, bodhicitta heart!" said the Bodhi monk softly. Goodbye, above the entire sea of suffering, the Buddha's light rises. At the same time, there seems to be endless Sanskrit sounds, echoing through the void.

"The wind is calm, the waves are calm!" said Bodhi Layman.

Whew-Wow-Wow

For a while, on the bitter sea, there were a few big waves, and then it was really calm, and there were no waves. Amu's immortal art was easily broken.

It seems that nothing has happened at all.

"Awesome!" Amu sat on the Desolate Soul Beast and smiled meaningfully, "The predecessor's ship is good! It can be set for thousands of miles, and it can be used for ups and downs, it is really stable." ”

"Descendant of the sea, if you retreat at this time. I will never hurt you!" the monk remained silent.

"Oh? haha-" Amu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Bodhisattva, I hope you persuade me to leave, but it is the compassion of the Buddhist family, not the cowardice in my heart!"

"My sea area, why is there such a cowardice?" the Bodhi monk sneered, "The heirs of the sea, if you don't listen to persuasion." Hugh blames Ben Jushi, he is ruthless!"

"Senior, what kind of ability do you have, just show it, take it all in the next!" Amu looked at the Bodhi layman, "Anyway, I don't believe in the seniors, dare to leave that boat!"

As soon as he heard what Amu said, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Bodhi monk, a murderous intent. That's a real killer!

This Amu is too dangerous.

Master Sanssouci Island, since he has given the order to kill, it makes sense. The Bodhi layman, with a thought in his heart, finally decided to kill Amu. Although, he has not killed a single person for about 100,000 years, but today he wants to start the killing ring.

Whew――

Bodhi layman, his heart is cold. Then, the left hand is sealed, and the wind comes in an instant. The seal on the left hand is thunder and lightning. Above the bitter sea, the light of the sky was gone, and it was as dark as night in an instant.

At the same time, behind the Bodhi monks, a Buddha shadow gradually rose. The shadow of the Buddha, the golden glow is faint, solemn and treasured, but the eyes are full of murder.

Two black rays shot out from the Buddha's eyes, dozens of feet.

"The heart of the Buddha's killing!" Amu's pupils shrank. The Buddha's killing heart is said to be a vision that can only be produced when the Buddha's cultivation realm reaches a very high level.

At this moment, he knew that the Bodhi monk was finally about to make a killing move.

However, Amu is fearless. Because, he saw the clues of this sea area. The bitter sea is the array, and the fairy island is the root. However, all the qiē was actually on that small boat.

The small boat is like a needle of the sea. If you don't destroy Bodhi, you don't collect ancient ships, and this place will never be passable.

At this time, the Buddha's killing heart came out. Bodhi layman, although he is safely here, his hands are constantly sealing.

Any primordial immortal can be said to have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. What's more, the Bodhi layman is a line of paradise.

"Night of the Dark Sea, Buddha Kill!"

Bodhi layman, snorted coldly. Like the roar of the lion of Buddhism, it spreads thousands of miles. At the same time, on the entire sea of bitterness, endless primordial immortal power was gathered, and he directly rushed to Amu to suppress it.

That's the power of the true primordial immortal one-fold dà perfection. If it weren't for Amu's god and demon double coffin protection, ordinary heavenly immortals and void plains, as long as you were not the original immortals, you would be directly imprisoned by them.

The power of the original immortals pressed down the sky. The entire Bodhi Island is surrounded by thousands of miles, like night.

Woohoo - woo -

At that moment, the Desolate Soul Beast seemed to be a little unbearable, and the Bodhi Layman's roar and coercion instinctively resisted.

And Amu looked cold, but his hands were sketching in the void at the same time.

The sky and the earth are dark, and the wind and clouds are everywhere.

Where Amu outlined, the stars lit up.

Heaven, earth, clouds, sea, wind......

One by one, the runes almost erupted out, and they were deduced in an instant. In fact, at this time, with Amu's forbidden map attainment, when his mind moved, what came out was a small forbidden map, not a sigil.

The sigil is like a star, and the forbidden picture is like a sea.

It's just that in an instant, the top of Amu's head is like recreating the starry sky, shining brightly.

The art of forbidden pictures!

At that moment, the Bodhi monk couldn't help but change his face slightly.

The Promised Land is a lineage, passed down from the Green Soul. However, for thousands of years, it is a corner of peace. It can almost be counted, isolating the Three Realms. Except for some important people on Sanssouci Island, who care about the Three Realms and the Sea Wilderness, the rest almost don't care about the world.

Paradise is truly a worry-free place.

Bodhi layman, noble for the original immortal. However, he does not know everything about the sea wilderness. Even, the name of the demon lang has never been heard.

It's just that of course he knows the art of forbidden pictures. He just, he didn't expect that Amu would have such a powerful secret method. As an original immortal, his understanding of Amu is far from enough.

Amu's forbidden picture is not an ordinary forbidden picture. Judging from the number and speed of deduction, Amu is immersed in this way, which is extraordinary.

"Senior, offended!" Amu's eyes were like torches, and the forbidden picture above his head was changing.

"Forbidden to kill!" Amu snapped.

At that moment, the forbidden map not only resisted the Buddha's killing aura of the Bodhi monks, but condensed the general trend of heaven and earth, borrowing all of them.

Whew-boom--

Amu's hand seal changed. Countless forbidden pictures, like the stars of the Milky Way, fell in an instant, drawing out ten thousand rays of brilliance, and went straight to the Bodhi monks.

That one, the Bodhi layman, his face changed greatly.

Because, the boat under him actually shook suddenly.

At the last moment, the Bodhi monk gritted his teeth and shook with one hand. Exactly, when Amu first saw him, the Buddhist scriptures in his hand were scattered into the void. (To be continued......)