In this whirlpool, there are countless golden Sanskrit words. The deeper it goes, the greater the power of the Sanskrit words. Bai Qi knows that this is the broken Buddhist kingdom.
The color of the Sanskrit text is gold and black. If you look at it with your eyes, you will feel an indescribable evil.
Bai Qi didn't realize it among the golden people, but Fan Wubing, who followed him, had already released a layer of red light around his body to resist the invasion of the Sanskrit text.
Bai Qi's heart moved, and the scale-reverse spear began to tremble again. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Sanskrit in the vortex into the golden man's body, allowing it to be absorbed by the scale-reverse spear.
The Sanskrit words seemed to have spirits and scattered away, but Bai Qi refused to let go of the Sanskrit words. He choked out a wisp of the demon's evil thoughts and let them spread out, attracting people.
Those Sanskrit texts.
Those Sanskrit characters smelled the breath of demonic thoughts, and they pounced on them one after another, like moths throwing themselves into the fire.
After the anti-scale gun absorbed tens of thousands of golden Sanskrit, it found that it was not easy to convert it into anti-scale crystals. What it spat out to Bai Qi was pure golden Sanskrit and no longer tried to create Qing Lei Gang Yuan.
Bai Qi put the golden Sanskrit text into the demonic space, but he didn't know what it was used for. This golden Sanskrit text was equivalent to the talisman seeds of the Qi Refiner, but Bai Qi had never practiced the Buddhist techniques, so he had nothing like this.
The Sanskrit words refined by the Buddha could not be used. However, these Sanskrit words contained pure Buddhist power, and the evil atmosphere contaminated during the great calamity was sucked away by the Anti-Scale Spear.
That evil aura is good for the Anti-Scale Spear.
This golden Sanskrit was originally a spell to protect the safety of the Buddhist kingdom, which is equivalent to the magic of the Qi Refiner. Bai Qi collected it along the way, and hundreds of thousands of golden Sanskrit were piled up in the strange space, which made Fan Wubing feel less stressed.
A lot.
It took more than three hours to move forward in the whirlpool. If calculated based on the distance, it might have exceeded five thousand miles. But the space here overlaps, and Bai Qi cannot calculate the actual distance covered.
The vortex disappeared, and Bai Qi and Fan Wubing landed on the ground. Their eyes were filled with white. The ground under their feet was made of bricks and stones cut out of white jade, stretching as far as the eye could see.
It's just that there is no trace of the vitality of heaven and earth in the white clouds. Instead, there is a gray and defeated aura, exuding a strong smell of death.
Both Bai Qi and Fan Wubing's faces were quite ugly. In such an environment, if the demon came in and felt like a fish in water, they would probably remain in the realm of earthly immortals, and sooner or later they would truly become earthly immortals.
This kind of breath can be absorbed by the Anti-Scale Spear, but it will cause huge damage to Fan Wubing.
Fan Wubing simply swallowed a pill to prevent him from running out of immortal energy. There were also disadvantages to advancing to the immortal position, that is, the pills he took became more and more expensive and difficult to refine.
The ground paved with white rain is full of collapsed pagodas, and among the white rain fences are dry bodhi trees. When the Buddha was here, flowers in the sky were scattered here, and golden lotuses surged on the ground. Now it is just lifeless, and those demons are not there either.
Know where to hide.
"Go there and have a look." Fan Wubing pointed to a collapsed pagoda. This pagoda originally had nine floors and was a hundred feet high. Now it is broken in the middle, as if it was knocked down by something.
The two people came to the pagoda one after another. The pure gold of the pagoda and the refining of the bricks and stones were probably as good as immortal weapons. In the Buddhist kingdom, everything has animism, but now it is completely ruined.
Bai Qi was protected by a golden man, so he didn't care about the danger. He signaled Fan Wubing to prepare outside. He walked into the pagoda with his head held high. Inside the pagoda, the six sides of the first floor were filled with Buddhist niches. A monk was sitting there.
On top of a pile of dust, facing the Buddhist niche, he recited scriptures.
Bai Qi could clearly hear that this monk was cursing the Buddha. He had tampered with every verse and was extremely vicious.
When Bai Qi entered the pagoda, the monk was still chanting sutras, but behind his bare head, a second face appeared. The face in the front was chanting sutras, but the face in the back was smiling at Bai Qi.
"Donor, since you are here, please give something."
The monk used magic skills to force Huoluan to concentrate, but Bai Qi felt nothing. During the process of condensing his spiritual energy, he had seen countless calamities. Any Taoist method that could shake people's minds would not be able to do anything to him.
cause impact.
"I'm sending you to reincarnation. I wonder if it's a gift?" Bai Qi said and stabbed him with a spear. He doesn't use sword pills now. It's more refreshing to fight with a spear. Moreover, the power of the seven-star demon-suppressing gun is getting more and more powerful.
It's huge, and the room for improvement is countless times higher than that of the Qinglong Sword Wheel.
The advantage of the Qinglong Sword Wheel is that it doesn't consume much. Just by relying on the sharpness of the sword pill, you can compete with the Golden Core Stage monks.
The monk saw that Bai Qi, who was not immune to the magic power, had a bruised complexion, only the whites of his eyes, and no pupils.
The monk was bald, but his face looked like a demon. Bai Qi's spear was stabbing fiercely, and he said: "How dare you look back when you are so ugly!"
Bai Qi's Seven-Star Demon-Suppressing Spear stabs with tricks. The monk can't avoid it, as if there is Bai Qi's spear tip at every angle in the entire pagoda. Using this kind of spear skill, he is a warrior.
It can also fight against Qi Masters.
There was a wooden fish in the monk's hand, and it came towards Bai Qi's seven-star demon-subduing gun. The wooden fish snapped and was pierced on the tip of the gun. The monk screamed, and then his head was stabbed by the seven-star demon-subduing gun.
A piece of shit.
Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, this monk is so weak!
After the monk's head exploded, his body suddenly decomposed and turned into thousands of beetles, which pounced on Bai Qi. Bai Qi shook his hand and turned out to be an earthly evil talisman. The evil spirit filled the air, and the beetles frantically absorbed the evil spirit, but the result was that one by one
He fell to the ground and was eroded by the evil spirit and died.
Bai Qi listened carefully, and there was a buzzing sound under the pagoda getting closer and closer. He saw that the ground in front of him was washed away, and a black insect swarm surged up, covering the first floor of the pagoda in the blink of an eye.
Submerged. If Bai Qi hadn't been sitting upright in the golden man, it would have been difficult not to get hurt.
After all, the power of the earth demon talisman was limited, and the number of beetles rushing out from the ground was simply uncountable.
Fan Wubing saw terrifying bugs pouring out of the tower like water, and immediately used his scorching sun blood-swallowing ring to protect his body. This scorching sun blood-swallowing ring exuded the power of the true fire of the great sun.
In the fire, the sword light was hidden. The beetles that came close were killed by the weapon's sword light.
Bai Qi's body was already covered with beetles. This beetle was as big as a human hand, had six legs, had red mouthparts, and had golden swastikas hidden in the patterns on the wings on its back.
"Oh no, it's the Buddha Bone Corpse Beetle!" Fan Wuyi cursed and released a talisman dragon, coiling around him.
This kind of corpse beetle is difficult to kill. In this Buddhist kingdom, countless Buddhas have fallen. The number of corpse beetles is definitely more than one trillion. This is still a calculation method in a small Buddhist kingdom.
Bai Qi was haunted by beetles in the tower, and he immediately thought of a solution. He sacrificed the demon spirit gourd, and put all the golden Sanskrit words into the empty thunder pool of the demon spirit gourd.
The thunder pool shook, and the golden Sanskrit words devoured each other crazily in the thunder pool, and then split into more golden Sanskrit words again. This change occurred tens of thousands of times in almost every breath. On the bronze thunder pool
, the demonic characters emerged, and the golden Sanskrit text seemed to know that it was about to end its mission, and the changes became more drastic.
Monster characters rushed out from all sides of the thunder pool and joined the chaos.
Speaking of these golden Sanskrit words, each one is tall and tall. Bai Qi asked the reverse scale gun to collect them all the way. There were already millions of them, and they were thrown into the thunder pool. The thunder pool was still empty. The space of the thunder pool was larger than that of the golden people.
The demonic space is even wider and deeper.
After the demonic characters in the thunder pool absorbed these golden Sanskrit words, they decomposed into thin thunder water. The power of this thunder water may not be able to harm the fake immortals, but the quantity is astonishing. That golden Sanskrit text can be transformed into
It turned into a thunder water that was almost ten feet square. There were more and more thunder waters, and they jangled in the thunder pool.
In the thunder pool, thunder was finally born.
Countless Buddha bone corpse beetles were absorbed into the demon gourd, smelted by the thin thunder water, and transformed into new thunder water. The demon characters seemed to represent endless desires. As long as the thunder pool was not satisfied, there would be no
It will stop the absorption of the Buddha's Bone Corpse Beetle.
It is said that after the death of a Buddha, over 100 million corpse beetles will be produced.
Each corpse beetle has a part of the Buddha's power during his lifetime. This power is equivalent to one dragon and one elephant. Of course, the Buddha's dragon is not a real dragon in the human world, but a heavenly dragon protecting the Dharma.
Even so, the power contained in these corpse beetles is quite terrifying. Bai Qi's thunder pool is equivalent to absorbing the power of Buddhas and transforming them into thunder water. The power of corpse beetles is powerful, but their realm is not high, which happens to be able to make Bai Qi
The best supplements collected in this realm.
Lei Chi took advantage of everything in this fight.
And after the thunder water is produced in the thunder pool, Bai Qi can refine elixirs.
The Qing Lei Sacrifice Pill requires endless thunder to replenish its power, and the refining time is too long. If there is no thunder pool, Bai Qi will have to go to the nine heavens to collect thunder, which may take thousands of years.
It takes ten thousand years to refine a Blue Thunder Sacrifice Pill.
Fan Wubing wanted to come to this Buddhist country to gain some benefits, but he didn't expect Bai Qi to get an advantage first. This is what the Buddhists call fate.
This pagoda was originally a place where the Buddha sat and died. The total power of the zombie beetles emerging from the ground is equivalent to that of a true immortal level Qi practitioner at his peak.
Even if such a huge force is decomposed and re-enters the thunder pool, the thunder water in the thunder pool is pitifully thin and not yet full. There is only a small pool at the bottom of the unfathomable thunder pool.
Bai Qi smacked his tongue, if this thunder pool were full of thunder water, even tens of thousands of true immortals might not be able to absorb it.