Yes, when the swords and swords were used together in the battle, Senluo really felt that the great monk seemed to be an empty shell, as if there was no soul inside. "But what does it matter... let's just leave. This

What the resurrected Genkuro Yoshitsune wants to do will naturally be hindered - I am afraid that even if he wants to turn this world into hell, there are still demons and ghosts before him." The skeletal warrior sighed, yes, no matter what

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who occupied the earth line node and caused the Amakusa Castle, is still the looming monster in Mount Osprey, and there may even be more ghosts - Moriluo. Along the way, there are also many tombs that have been broken from the inside out.

Open.

What's more, Japan is not worth mentioning in the world. The skeletal samurai can feel from the breath that the whole world is shrouded in a deep dark atmosphere. This era is the era of the Demon King. The ghost Oni Ji puts her hands on

Mori's shoulder, put his head on his shoulder, and looked at the direction of Mori's skull face - that is the opposite direction from the direction where the revived Minamoto Yoshitsune left. Although he no longer needed to breathe, Mori

Luo still let out a long breath, "Let's go." He took long steps and walked towards the fork in the road.

"We are not going to Kongo Peak, that is where Yoshitsune went. Although I don't know exactly why, it seems that Yoshitsune, Musashibo and both are incomplete in front of us..."

Senluo explained something to Shimizu-hime, but Shimizu-hime just smiled and lingered around him. The skeletal warrior strode forward until the daylight appeared. It was late afternoon and almost dusk when Senluo stepped here, and this night

After experiencing the battle with Musashibo Benkei and the confrontation with Minamoto Yoshitsune, the sky is already brightening now.

The rising sun coincides with the meaning of the Great Sun Tathagata in Dongmi. It is also at this time that the entire barrier of Mount Koya will be the strongest. Senluo looked around and saw that there was no hiding place on this mountain road.

land, so he lay down in the ditch on the side of the mountain and scattered it into withered bones, letting Qingmizuhime hide in his ribs. The forest on the side of the road was actually inaccessible, which Morra tried when he first stepped into Mount Koya.

Passed. The strength of the barrier in the forest is far greater than that on the road. I am afraid this is also a choice made by the monks to prevent enemies from invading from the forest.

The magic power of Buddhism flows within the barrier, and threads of black energy constantly appear on Senluo's Okukawa body and his iron-colored bones, but they are cleared away by the Buddha's light as soon as they appear. Senluo's knives and guns naturally

They were also dropped aside. The two weapons also showed a decayed look under the pure breath of Buddhism - the surface was rusty, the blade and the blade were incomplete, and the handle of the spear Jumonji became carbonized and decayed.

The wooden stick was not broken only because it lay horizontally on the ground. There were also pitted and decayed spots on Senluo's bones. The iron-colored bones now seemed to have spent a hundred years.

, like gradually weathered bones.

The surface of Okekawa's body is also old and decayed, and there are more and more holes, and Qingmizuhime turns into a small will-o'-wisp, firmly attached to Morura's spine. The breath of Buddhism fills Koyasan, and the barrier's

The changes are more intense than when Moriluo stepped in last night. If this skeletal warrior can stand up, he will find that although this continuous Mount Koya is invisible from the outside, a mandala will gradually emerge from the inside.

With the appearance of a mandala, the entire Mount Koya is gradually transforming into a Buddhist kingdom on earth. Even though Senluo is lying on the ground in a mess, he can still hear the chanting of Buddhist scriptures by Buddhist disciples that started when the sun rose.

These Sanskrit chants are reverberating in the Koya Mountains, and more and more people are chanting them, and their sound is becoming more and more powerful, like a lion roaring.

But if you ask a mortal to come, he won't be able to hear you.

Mori Luo didn't quite understand what kind of changes had taken place, but he roughly guessed that it was the changes after meeting Minamoto Yoshitsune yesterday. He was afraid that Koyasan had finally made the final decision to launch the final method of the entire Dongmi.

The demons have been subdued. But this is not good for the forest.

Isn't Luo an innocent disaster? He didn't kill any monks in Mount Koya. This skeletal warrior was lying on the ground, carefully avoiding the ubiquitous Buddhist thoughts - in this case, if he stood up without knowing whether to live or die, he would probably

Crushed to death by Buddhist magic.

"Namo Siddhi, Tiwei Ganamu..." Senluo recited the scriptures silently in his heart unconsciously, not knowing where he came from. He could also understand the Sanskrit recited by these monks, even more so now.

I can recite all the Tathagata mantras in this chapter, even if I can't even memorize them.

Yes, I just chanted along. Sure enough, after chanting silently in my heart, the pressure on my body was not that great. With Senluo's current pure demon power, it is not difficult to maintain himself under such Buddhist magic power. Protect Qingshui

Ji is also very convenient.

"Om! Namo Sammando! Zha!" Like a lion's roar, like a dragon's roar, this mantra shouted with profound magic power is accompanied by magic power like the red lotus karma fire that burns away the sins of the world. Senluo

What I feel is some kind of deep resentment and hatred for the world.

The revenge in time, that kind of fierce hatred gradually died out in the cry of "I am not willing to do so!", and accompanied by this curse that reached the extreme of unwillingness, was a quiet, rough-throated voice: "Nan

A night without Amitabha..."

"Oh, then Musashibo also started chanting sutras... just for himself and his master." Senluo thought in his heart, but found that the little will-o'-the-wisp Shimizuhime in his chest seemed to be dripping.

With ghostly tears, he said, "Ha, women are so sentimental.

"The waves of Buddhist magic power weakened as the sun gradually set in the sky. It seemed that it was noon when the resentful ghost of Source Yoshitsune was killed, and I don't know which great Acharya took action.

Yes, but such mana must have come at a considerable sacrifice.

The sun had set, and Senluo was gradually connected by the black aura. He stood up again. What came from the skull was a bitter smile, "This is considered a big loss, this Buddhist magic power

It has worn away at least 60% of my demon power. If I do it again, I may really become a withered skeleton."

"I won't let you die! Come! Drink and drink!" Qingshui Ji unreasonably pulled Senluo's skeletal arm. The skeletal warrior still smiled bitterly, "When did you think that I would be a living ghost? Skeleton Ghost Skeleton

Ghost, originally it was just death

Is your spirit good?" The skeletal warrior's skull face faced Qingmizu Ji, "Don't take your wine... That's yourself. If you drink all this wine, maybe you will also die. It's a pity.
Chapter completed!