Chapter 115: Demon God (Ask for Recommended Collection!)
Ten thousand zhang of Buddha light, Hui Teng shining, six zhang golden body or so, eighteen Arhats gathered, the huge Buddha qi fused into one, Dhara at this moment is only afraid that it is not worse than the Xuan Immortal, if Qin Wei and the four of them are not injured, they may be able to resist for a while, but a few people just forcibly suppressed the injury At this time, the ears were filled with the sound of thunder, and the injury was suddenly uncontrollable, and all of them were a mouthful of blood spurting out and flying out.
And the dozens of heavenly demons surrounding the side, under the swaying of this Buddha's light, let out a miserable scream again and again, like the melting of spring snow, and quickly struggled to disappear into invisibility!
"Heaven has determined that my Buddhism will prosper, and only then will there be today's evil consequences if you go against the sky!" Dhara stared at the paralyzed four people and said slowly, with no sadness or joy in his tone.
A Buddha palm slowly stretched out, turning into the size that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped it towards Qin Wei and the others.
If this palm is slapped, even if Qin Wei and a few people are immortals, they are afraid that they will not be able to escape death, although the four of them are struggling to resist, but how can they cover the sky with their big hands, completely locking the surrounding space, although the injured people are struggling violently, but they can't break free, although the surrounding disciples are attacking like a fire, they want to come forward to rescue, but how can they resist the towering breath, but they can't move to suppress a kind of person.
Suddenly, there was a chirp, the sound was neither bird nor beast, frosted and piercing, high and rich but low and hoarse, and it sounded in everyone's heads, but no one could find out where the voice came from.
Qin Wei's eyes lit up, although there were some slight differences in this voice, but it was indeed Lin Sen's voice, could it be that Lin Sen fell into the extremely cold ball of light, but he was not dead, a smile of surprise immediately appeared on his weak face, and he looked at the ball of light.
And thinking of this possibility, it was obviously not only Qin Wei, and for a while, a pair of eyes were condensed in the ball of light above the cave one after another.
The sound was long-lasting, and faintly, a small black dot seemed to appear in the array of the ball of light, and then it became bigger and bigger.
As the black dot increased, the ball of light slowly shrank, and when the ball of light completely disappeared into the black spot, the black dot suddenly increased, and all eyes, including Dhara, couldn't help but look at the object in front of them in amazement.
In an instant, the thing grew to the size of more than ten zhang, and the shadow of Lin Sen could be vaguely seen from the face, a pair of eyes were red and gilded, and two golden divine lights shot out from the eyes, and the light seemed to be able to go straight into the sky, but the hideous roaring appearance on his face was associated with Lin Sen, who was always smiling on weekdays.
Clad in golden light, surrounded by clouds, thunder snakes running, naked upper body muscles swarming, entangled like the roots of the old tree, if these are normal, then the rest is weird and abnormal.
The shoulders were like Nadra, as if a thousand arms were waving up and down at the same time, and the upper body was in the form of a human, but from the waist down was a huge golden centipede, swinging in the air.
Although the shape is hideous, the image is terrifying, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the breath is furious, but Lin Sen has no sense of bloody and ferocious at this time, but the divine breath is pouring out, as if it is the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, the emperor of the world, which makes people can't help but feel like they are upside down to worship!
Lin Sen didn't seem to have regained his consciousness at this time, and after looking up to the sky and letting out a roar, his eyes slowly looked at the strongest breath in the cave.
Ang!!'s roar, as if he sensed the threat, attacked the opponent who was a threat to himself, this is the instinct of the creature, the huge centipede lower body, like a dragon swinging its tail, shook violently in the air, Lin Sen's huge body went straight to Dhara, and a thousand arms on his side waved out in unison, like a golden net, enveloping Dhara and the eighteen Arhats around him.
"Evil obstacles, look for death!" Dhara snorted angrily, and the six-zhang golden body ravaged up, looking around in all directions, the eight weapons in his hands were waved out in unison, and the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats followed one after another, fighting with Lin Sen's thousand-armed demon body.
At their level, they pay more attention to hand-to-hand combat, fairy spells, fairy magic weapons, but they have all become auxiliaries, unless it is a strong treasure at the innate level, otherwise both sides are strong in the flesh, but it is better to wave a punch, and the damage will be greater!
The sword light and sword shadow, the fist and stick, every blow must be the carrier's huge mana fluctuations, the thunder is shining, the Buddha is galloping, Lin Sen's thousand-armed demon body, with a hard body and many arms, is completely a violent offensive play, but he ignores the attack of Dhara and others.
Dhara is around, eight arms waved together, the power is indeed no less than Lin Sen's thousand arms, every blow is swung, the force is fierce, hitting Lin Sen's body, is to make the demon body roar again and again,
And the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats turned into eighteen golden threads, rotating around Lin Sen non-stop, and every time there was a slight omission in the thousand-arm attack, it must have stepped forward immediately.
The current scene is a half-human and half-centipede thousand-armed giant, fighting in one place with a golden eight-armed giant, with eighteen golden lights flickering around him, and every time there is a sound of impact, it must cause the cave to vibrate.
The colorful brilliance flickered, and bursts of vitality swarmed out, carrying Lin Sen's roar, and the two sides were on par for a while.
Lin Sen was confused at this time and only knew how to fight, his eyes were red at this time, and he showed a trend of becoming more and more courageous, but Dhara was secretly anxious in his heart, fighting like this was endless, and if it dragged on like this, today's calculation would be over!
Dhara secretly said in his heart, and he fought with Lin Sen, and then retreated slightly, as if he was physically exhausted, and after about a hundred moves, Dhara finally waited for a chance, and suddenly swung out a few blows one after another, jumping out of the encirclement of Lin Sen's thousand arms, and carrying the eighteen Arhats, he was going to hide in the clouds.
This Lin Sen is a biological instinct attack at this time, if he disappears with the most threatening aura, I am afraid that if he doesn't have to make a move, he will kill everyone here.
The crowd in the audience, seeing that Dhara suddenly turned around and fled, how could they not know what his idea was, and suddenly they all shot out, sacrificing magic weapons, blocking in front of Dhara, although the cave is miraculous power and high and bottom, the magic weapon of the fairy family is strong, but in such a way, even Dhara did not dare to despise it, and hurriedly blocked.
There was even a white divine light, but it was a few Taoist disciples who transmitted their own mana into Changmei's body, so that they drove the Haotian Mirror to fix the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats in the air, although it was only a short moment to break free, but at this moment on the opposite side, Lin Sen, an instant was enough for many things to happen!
Lin Sen didn't care whether the enemy would dodge or not at this time, and the dense fists struck like a raging storm, which was eighteen Arhats, covering them.
A fist shadow roared by, like the thousand dragons coming out, the eighteen Arhats' golden bodies suddenly scattered and collapsed, leaving only eighteen monks at the level of earth immortals, looking at the fist shadows in the sky in horror, and in a moment they turned into flesh and blood in the sky and dissipated.
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