Think of this.
They were suddenly very curious.
Which eminent monk is actually so capable that he can transform two third-step ancient divine kings?
Before they had time to ask.
Lawless looked solemn, the compassion on his face turned into solemnity, his compassion turned into anger, and he was the first to take action!
"Amitabha."
"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you have to go back to the shore. You have committed murders and practiced evil ways. Today, I, a poor monk, will cross over to you!"
The voice fell.
The milky white Buddha light behind them turned into blood in an instant. Under the condensed Buddha light, a six-armed blood-colored Vajra phantom appeared behind them, holding a demon-conquering pestle, eyes wide open with anger, the treasure was solemn, and awe-inspiring!
boom!
With a flash of their bodies, the two monks had already arrived in front of the ancient divine king who had spoken before. They clasped their six arms together, chanted the Buddha's name, and stood down together!
behind.
The two Vajra phantoms also raised their six arms, and the demon-conquering pestles in their hands turned from virtual to solid. The blood-colored Buddha light flashed past, turning into two powerful offensives, and smashed down hard!
Bang!
The god-lord didn't notice, and he was suddenly hit hard and flew out. The divine power on his body trembled, and he was seriously injured.
puff!
Before he could stabilize his body, two shocking sword intentions, one green and one purple, flashed through, and Zhan Zhujue reappeared, instantly passing through the third eye between his eyebrows!
The blood mist exploded!
The god died on the spot!
"Amitabha."
Seeing this, he couldn't show the unbearable expression on his face and said softly, "It's your fault, it's your fault."
"well."
Wutian also sighed, "He is already injured. As long as you recite an eighteen thousand year sutra next to him, he can be saved. Why does the donor want to take his life?"
Mu Xinghe "???"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely.
These two.
Do you really consider yourself a monk?
"Great monk."
Shang Qingshu flicked her horse tail and stared at the Vajra behind Lawless Curiously, saying, "Don't the Buddhist Vajra have eight arms? Why do you only have six arms?"
"Amitabha."
Unable to put his six arms together again, he explained, "Buddha has no form at all, and uses the heart as his form. The same is true for Vajra."
"Appearances arise from the heart, and circumstances change with the heart."
Wutian nodded and said, "All things arise from the heart, and all things return to the heart. Female donor, you are in love again."
Shang Qingshu was speechless!
Unprecedented.
She actually felt that her knowledge was a bit shallow and not as good as these two monks who were halfway to becoming a monk!
Damn it!
Bald donkeys are so scary!
On the side, Dong Hualin cursed secretly in his heart.
Chapter completed!