Chapter 717 Insect Demon King
"Bold monsters, destroy my Baoling Temple and divide my Buddhist temples, destroy my Buddhist disciples, and blaspheme my Buddha. The way of heaven is hard tolerate. Today, I will definitely let your demon soul be scattered."
In the territory of the Daliang Dynasty.
In the sky above the Wuduan Mountains, a long-browed old monk wearing a cassock and holding a staff had a cold face, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he was chasing a young man.
The young man looked embarrassed, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth and his clothes all turned red.
"Bah, it's hard for heaven to tolerate it. You bald donkeys are merciful on the surface, secretly doing animal things, occupying people's fields, and trafficking and deceiving good women to have children."
The young man immediately cursed.
"The evil words confuse the public!"
The old monk with long eyebrows snorted coldly, and quickly recited the magic formula in his mouth. The golden light suddenly shone brightly in his hand, and the sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant.
"The Great Light Wheel of the Demonic Curse!"
The old monk with long eyebrows shouted softly, the staff in his hand trembled, and golden lights came out from the dark clouds. In the blink of an eye, a huge golden "向" Buddhist seal appeared in the sky.
A barrier appeared in front of the young man's escape.
There are dense, small and shiny Buddhist seals on the barrier, like a tall wall that surrounds the mountains and forests from all directions.
"My Buddha is merciful. Although you are seriously sinful, as long as you surrender and follow me back to the temple, I will save you from death!"
Looking at the young man with an ugly face, the old monk clasped his hands together and persuaded him.
"Save me to die? Let me think about what you want from me? Supernatural powers, spells, or my spiritual treasure of the sky?"
The young man turned around and looked coldly at the old monk with long eyebrows.
"Namo Amitabha, since you don't want to surrender, I can only accept you."
The old monk with long eyebrows shook his hand, chanted the Buddha's name, and gently pressed the staff in his hand to the ground and poured it out.
"town!"
The huge golden "向" character Buddha seal in the sky suddenly fell, and the surrounding barrier also shrank smaller and smaller at this moment.
"If you want to catch me, you have to see if you have the ability to do this!"
"The great power of the dragon, the Buddha of the World, Ksitigarbha, the Buddhas of Prajna, and Prajna Bama!"
The young man gritted his teeth, regardless of his injuries, quickly pinched his hands with his hands, and suddenly the Buddha's light emitting slightly.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the long-browed old monk.
Although the monster in front of him is a demon clan, the magical powers and magics he cast are from the human clan.
Especially the move in front of you.
He had been injured by the other party's powerful Tianlong before because he underestimated the other party.
But what he didn't expect was that a demon clan would actually have powerful Buddhist supernatural powers.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
At this time, the young man shouted loudly.
The Buddha light around him instantly condensed into a golden dragon.
Immediately, he slapped the word "南" pressed down in the air with a palm.
"roar!"
The golden dragon roared and rushed straight into the sky.
"boom!"
The golden dragon and the Buddha seal of the word "南" collided, and suddenly exploded in the air, with a violent roar sound, and countless fires splashed everywhere.
"puff!"
The spiritual power in the young man's body retaliated, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.
At this moment, my whole body was instantly exhausted, my face was as pale as paper, shaking, as if it would fall off at any time.
"Namo Amitabha!"
The old monk Changmei was also slightly backfired, and his spiritual power was unstable, but he quickly adjusted it back, put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"This great power dragon was originally a magical magic of my Buddhism, but was accidentally obtained by you, the monster. Now that you meet me, it seems that this is God's will!"
A look of greed flashed in the eyes of the long-browed monk.
"Bad will!"
Hearing the words of the old monk with long eyebrows, the young man was furious.
This great power dragon was created by his master, and now it was called by this shameless old bald donkey as their Buddhist thing.
"Stubborn!"
The old monk with long eyebrows waved his staff lightly again.
The word "南" in the air suddenly pressed down quickly, and the surrounding barrier also contracted rapidly.
He was about to be trapped in front of him. The young man gritted his teeth and without thinking, he reached out to find a human-shaped wooden sculpture in his arms.
This human-shaped wood carved a man with a gentle face, holding a book in the other hand.
The old monk with long eyebrows was slightly stunned.
Originally, he thought the monster in front of him would take out some magic weapon.
But what he never expected was that the other party would take out an ordinary wood carving.
That's right.
It's just ordinary.
Because the wood carvings do not have a trace of spiritual energy to bless you.
In other words, this wood carving is not a magic weapon.
It is a common wood carving in the secular world.
The young man naturally noticed the expression of the old monk with long eyebrows, but he had no time to delay at this moment, so he hurriedly injected the spiritual power in his body into the human-shaped wood sculpture in his hand.
"I can't break even if the fusion period comes. Why do you have to do this again? I advise..."
Before the old monk could finish his words, the young man held up a human-shaped wood carving and shouted.
"Master, help me."
The human-shaped wood sculpture in the young man's hand suddenly emits a dazzling white light.
"This is?"
The old monk with long eyebrows was shocked.
Because there was a figure in front of me at some point, the figure was robe Wufeng automatically, holding one hand behind me and holding the book in the other.
The phantom of the robe looked up at the huge golden "名" Buddha seal pressed down from the air, and gently waved his sleeves.
"Click!"
A crisp sound came out.
The huge golden Buddha seal in the sky was instantly covered with powder.
The surrounding barrier also shattered at this moment.
"puff!"
The old monk with long-browed blood spurted out, his face immediately pale, and his eyes were still filled with horror.
Seeing that the barrier was broken, the young man turned into a dragonfly and ran away without hesitation.
The old monk with long eyebrows still wants to chase after him.
But as soon as he set off, another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Finally, he could only watch the dragonfly disappear from the sky with resentment.
………
On the other side.
The Great Zhou Dynasty.
In a magnificent palace.
"The Demon King of the Nation?"
A middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a cold and majestic face frowned and thoughtfully.
"Yes, Father, when the demon king was besieged, he turned into a country and wanted to escape. And the child also heard that in recent years, the insect demon clan with extremely high cultivation has appeared on the Tiannan Continent!"
Below His Highness, a handsome and majestic young man said respectfully.
"Oh, there's something else?" the middle-aged man in the dragon robe said in confusion.
"Yes, a few days ago, a temple in Daliang was destroyed by a demon sage in the Void Refining Period, and the demon sage was transformed by a dragonfly!"
The handsome young man replied: "The child heard about this and didn't believe it very much, but today..."
Although the handsome young man did not say it, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe knew what it meant.
If a monster wants to practice, it must have spiritual intelligence.
The process of generating spiritual intelligence takes a long time and a certain opportunity.
Most bugs and other lifespans are very short.
How can one produce spiritual wisdom practice in such a short time?
Chapter completed!