The Buddhist mural disappeared without a trace under the sound of the Buddha bell. Master Jingxin, who was in charge of the Buddhist mural, was seriously injured and unconscious. People did not know what happened in the Buddhist mural. But it is obvious that this Buddhist mural could not transform into Zhao. Bao's soul.
Because everyone saw Zhao Bao's soul, showing golden Buddha light under the Buddha bell, showering with the ancient sound waves of the Buddha bell.
"Brother Bao's soul has returned..." Liu Yuyan clenched her fists excitedly.
Murong Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and Ji Furong, the King of Jin, and Xie Yue all smiled on his face.
The expressions of Buddhist saints and the nuns of Tianshui Temple became a little ugly. Ji Yanran noticed that Zhao Bao's soul and Buddha light surged. She said inexplicably, "Master, why is Zhao Bao's soul so powerful? Turn, is it difficult for him to practice the Buddhist scriptures?”
Ji Yanran's words were like enlightenment. Let Jinghe Shi Tai, Dinghui Niu Niu, Dinglan Niu Niu and others change their expressions and look at Zhao Bao's soul with Buddha light surging in the sky. Everyone wants How come such a strong Buddha energy suddenly emerged from his soul when suppressing Zhao Xiemo?
"What's going on?" Master Jinghe fell into a state of stagnation.
"Amitabha! Is there something wrong with the old monk's eyes and perception? Zhao Bao's soul is actually full of Buddha's energy. Did he break through the formation, or has he been transformed by the Buddha's mural?" The old monk Xin also discovered Zhao Bao's soul problem, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes and whisper.
The old monk Duyin said deeply, "If Zhao Bao's soul is transformed by the Buddha's mural, he should stay in the Buddha's mural forever and it is impossible for him to come out."
"Junior Brother Duyin means that Zhao Bao has practiced Buddhist teachings? Is he a Buddhist?" The old monk Duyi widened his turbid old eyes and said what he thought was very funny.
If Zhao Bao was a Buddhist, why would they fight Zhao Bao like this?
Zhao Bao didn't care what these Buddhists were thinking. His soul flashed and returned to his body directly. With the power of the Emperor's Heavenly Book, the power of the Immortal Destroyer Monument could not truly control Zhao Bao's body. Zhao Bao's soul returned, and the pattern of the Immortal Destroyer Monument was very spiritually retracted, causing the blood and evil spirits that were dyed red in this sky.
The power of the Immortal Destroyer Monument has been dispersed, and the power of the Huangji Heavenly Book will naturally not prevent the return of his master's soul. When Zhao Bao's soul returns to his body, the Buddha light contained in his soul suddenly touched The most pure dragon vein breath inspired by the Huangji Heavenly Book.
In an instant, the dragon energy on Zhao Bao's body condensed into a dragon shape. The real dragon rushed into the void, and there was endless fighting spirit coming out of its huge dragon's eyes!
"It's the Buddha's Art!" The old monk Dudi, whose injuries were mostly repaired, saw the huge swastika under the real dragon with endless fighting spirit, and was shocked to the extreme and shouted out loud.
"The Buddha's Art? Is the Dragon Tribe among the Eight Tribes?" The old monk Duyin turned around in a daze and looked at the old monk Dudi. The old monk Dudi nodded bitterly and said, "No, it's the Dragon Tribe's Art's Art. The Buddha's Art. ...I just didn't expect that the master that Senior Brother Xu found for the Battle Buddha Art was Zhao Xiemo..."
"Amitabha, the old monk now understands why Zhao Bao's soul is terrible to destroy the mural of the Buddha's picture." The old monk Du Xin suddenly realized that
Zhao Bao did not let the real dragon fighting Buddha appear for too long. When his closed eyes opened, the murderous aura on his body soared wildly. Although his experience in the mural of Buddha pictures made him accumulate and grow, But this Buddhist formation that almost shook his heart of Tao was the most terrifying formation he had ever experienced.
He was almost plotted to the point of being unable to escape, and was trapped in the endless Buddha picture mural of reincarnation forever. How could Zhao Bao not revenge such a revenge?
Zhao Bao took out a grain of immortal sand, and then he directly activated the immortal sand without hesitation. He wanted to copy the power of Pangu Bow with the immortal sand, and he wanted to destroy this Tianshui Temple!
But the immortal sand disappointed Zhao Bao this time. What it copied was the petrified Pangu bow, rather than the unsealed Pangu bow.
"What's the situation? I obviously used immortal sand to copy it after urging Pangu bow?" Zhao Bao murmured in his heart incomprehensible.
Zhao Bao took out the other two immortal sands unwillingly and wanted to activate them together to see if the other two immortal sands were copied. What he copied was the power of the unsealed Pangu bow. What he needs now is to let him do it. Pangu Bow has been in an unsealed state for a long time.
However, these two immortal sands are also very weak. Under Zhao Bao's urging, what they manifest is the petrified Pangu bow.
"How could this happen? Can't immortal sand copy the power of all things? Why can't Pangu's bow be copied after it is unsealed?" Zhao Bao cursed in a low voice. He wanted to start a big killing now, but he could not let Pangu do anything. The emperor-level power of the bow resurrected, it was impossible for him to destroy Tianshui Temple, a Buddhist side branch with a good foundation, in front of several Buddhist saints.
After being unable to use the power of Pangu Bow, Zhao Bao's intention to kill and revenge was gone. After calming down, he found that Murong Jie had fallen into the control of the enemy. He looked at Du Yi, Du Xin, Du Old Monk Yin and the others said coldly, "Relax!"
"Zhao Xiemo, why do you let us release us? With the three unsealed Pangu Emperor weapons you copied with immortal sand? If the unsealed Pangu Emperor weapons can defeat us, you just do it That's it." The old monk Duyin snorted coldly.
The words of the old monk Duyin made Zhao Bao look ugly, but what the old monk Duyin said was the truth. The Pangu Emperor's Soldier, which had not been unsealed, was just a unique bow stone.
"I don't have any reason. Since you don't want to let my friend go, you can only fight to the death!" When Zhao Bao said this, he took out the Dragon Viewing Mirror, emitted a mysterious light, and took Liu Yuyan, Xie Yue and Ji Furong. Go in.
Zhao Bao wanted to protect the King of Jin in the Dragon Viewing Mirror, but the King of Jin stopped him and said, "Master Bao, I am the wilderness god of war, I don't want to be a turtle again. Since I want to fight the Buddhist saints to death today, let my subordinates You will take the lead for you, and you will fight for the strongest saint who will not die in Buddhism. There should be no problem in fighting for a peak saint."
"Okay, today I will fight the Buddhist saints to death. If I have not died, I will re-establish the country for the demon beasts and do some things in the future." At this critical moment of the life-and-death battle, I heard the words of the King of Jin, Zhao Bao moved to promise
"Okay, if you have the emperor's descendant, I will die in peace!" The King of Jin shouted excitedly and excitedly.
Zhao Baofei came to the King of Jin. At this time, the King of Jin was covered with scars and his life passed very quickly. Zhao Bao poked out a hand and directly used the eternal Taoist heart to activate the life-extending talisman, which was the life-extending talisman hook. The power of pure water is transformed into the most vital holy water that can extend life and heal the wounds, enter the body of the King of Jin to heal the wounds and extend his life.
"King of Jin, you can support me. I will come first in this battle!" After Zhao Bao condensed into a life-extending talisman on the surface of King Jin's body, he passed the King of Jin and got closer to the old monk Duyin and others. Zhao Bao's eyes moved, and the Bengyun Talisman Bao broke through the air and attacked the old monk Duyin.
Bengyun Fubao, Zhao Bao, used it to deal with the old monk over-mixed, but Zhao Bao's soul was swallowed by the Buddha's mural before, and the Bengyun Fubao disappeared without exerting its great power. .
This time, Zhao Bao's soul returned, and the sacrificial treasure issued by him rushed into the sky, and countless immortal real dragons rushed out one after another.
"Are the Immortal True Dragons born together?" Among the crowds of Jiuzhou City looking out from the distance from Tianshui Mountain, some people saw the Immortal True Dragons born one by one.
"Who is it that dares to attack Tianshui'an so strongly?" Someone expressed everyone's thoughts.
Buddhism has extremely powerful power in Liangzhou, and there are too many causes and consequences involved in Buddhist people, so ordinary practitioners are unwilling to have conflicts with Buddhist people. Now there are people who are in Tianshui Temple with Buddhist saints. The war is definitely the most explosive event in Liangzhou in the past century.
People who look out over Tianshui Mountain dare not get too close. They are afraid of being regarded as enemies by Buddhists.
Roar, roar, roar...
The sky of Tianshui Temple was full of phantoms of the immortal dragon. The murderous aura that was about to break the sky and break the earth filled the entire Tianshui Mountain. The Buddhist disciples who were meditating on the other side were also shocked and flew up to the sky. Looking into Tianshui Temple.
The old monk Duyin is gathering Buddha energy, and he is preparing to fight against Zhao Xiemo.
"Junior Brother Du Yin, don't do it." The old monk Du Yi stopped at the last moment.
Without waiting for the old monk Duyin to respond, Duyi dispersed the small world of saints that shackled Murong Jie. Not only that, Duyi also activated his spiritual power and directly pushed Murong Jie to the position where Zhao Bao was, "Zhao Baodao Friends, don't continue, let's release people."
Zhao Bao used the technique of transferring time and space, instantly traveling through time and space, and caught Murong Jie. The next moment, the endless immortal true dragon above Tianshui Temple instantly dissipated, and Zhao Bao, Murong Jie, and the King of Jin suddenly lost their traces.
The old monk Duyin captured Zhao Bao's escape trajectory. He wanted to chase and intercept him, but before he could move, he lost Zhao Bao's traces.
For this reason, the old monk Duyin turned his head and glared at the old monk Duyi and said, "Senior Brother Duyi, why did you release the descendant of Nuwa? Why did you let Zhao Xiemo go?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Duyi, why do you do this?" The old monk Duxin stared at the old monk Duyi in shock and puzzled.
"The injury of the descendant of Nuwa is extremely serious and has little lifespan. Only Zhao Bao can cure her injuries. In order to have the future human luck, I can only make a decision without authorization and put the descendant of Nuwa back to Zhao Bao is by his side." The old monk Duyi said with a fearless expression without hesitation.
Hearing the old monk Du Yi's words, the short and fat old monk Du Xin nodded and said, "If Senior Brother Du Yi doesn't mention it, the old monk has almost ignored this matter. Just now, the old monk also secretly investigated the descendant of Nuwa. Her physical condition was really bad. Her body had been completely destroyed, and there was no complete meridian. Moreover, the hidden wounds of this body were still taking off and swallowing up not much of her original energy. If not Treat this Nuwa descendant in time. It won’t take long to die.”