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Chapter 1259: The Golden Body of the Buddha Gate


"Ahh "Don't" Several screams sounded one after another, and in the face of the swooping zombies, those disciples Kenben couldn't resist, they were torn apart one by one, and then they were devoured by a big mouth, and in just a few breaths, most of the original thirty disciples were killed and injured.

Hua Kun Zhenren was extremely angry, but he was only a cultivator under the earth immortal, and he could still gain the upper hand at a long distance by virtue of the immortal whip, but once he got close, he would suffer a lot.

And the Bodhisattva Dharma Phase, which Master Miao Zhen used to control with the Buddha's bone relics, could only contain five or six Han Zhu, and in the face of the other dozen or so, there was nothing he could do.

Just when Hua Kun Zhenren was in a hurry, a black shadow flashed, and suddenly rushed into the pile of swords, reached out and grabbed the tail of a pestle, and swung it violently around, smashing all the sinks that attacked the accompanying disciples into the air.

"Why are you still stunned and running" Zhang Cheng looked back at the group of disciples who were stunned and shouted.

Only then did those disciples wake up suddenly, their originally frightened faces were full of gratitude, and they quickly fled behind their own elders.

"Be careful" As soon as Hua Kun Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the Han Zheng who was flying by wheel suddenly turned his head, opened his big mouth and bit Zhang Cheng behind him.

Zhang Cheng snorted angrily, but instead of dodging or dodging, he stretched out his right hand and slammed it into Han Qi's mouth, jamming the other party's throat.

Han's tail was dragged by Zhang Cheng, his throat was also stuck, and his sharp teeth kept rubbing against Zhang Cheng's elbow, making a piercing and extremely scraping sound.

"You are the outside, I want to see if it is just as hard inside" A cold light flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, urging the body of the corpse demon to the limit, and he resisted the bite of the coffin, and then his heart moved, and the mourning stick hidden in his right hand suddenly stretched out and stabbed into the body of the coffin.

"Roar" Han's body trembled violently, and as Zhang Cheng let go of his tail, he straightened up instantly, and a pitch-black iron rod came out from behind with a "poof", and at the same time, there was a pitch-black bead that was resisted.

Losing the corpse pill, the stick on the stick only twitched a few times, and then its limbs were immobile.

Zhang Cheng snorted coldly, waved his right hand, threw Han Qi's body away, took two steps forward and looked at the black corpse pill on the ground, his face was full of disgust.

Although the other party defended against perversion, he was actually just an iron corpse cultivator, and this corpse pill was not very useful to him.

The most important thing is that this thing just came out of the dung door, no matter how much corpse gas there is, Zhang Cheng can't get out of that mouth.

He only hesitated for a moment, then lifted the mourning stick and slammed it to the ground, smashing the corpse pill to pieces, wisps of corpse qi overflowed from it, and quickly disappeared.

The mages around him were all stunned, and they looked frightened.

In the face of Han Qi, they didn't dare to get close at all, but Zhang Cheng not only got close, but also took the initiative to put his hand into the other party's mouth, bypassing Han Qi's strong corpse, and forcing out the corpse pill from the inside.

Of the seven or eight Earth Immortal Venerables present, two of them used life-saving means, but after fighting for so long, they didn't defeat a single sword, but instead killed a Master Huiming and a dozen disciples.

But Zhang Cheng was only one person, and he actually destroyed a, and the means he used were beyond the reach of these mages.

At this time, they deeply realized why the previous master of Shizang did everything possible to let Zhang Cheng come here, in this kind of place, the advantages of ghost corpse initiates were indeed far from being comparable to those of them who were alive.

"Roar" "Whew" As if sensing the death of their companion, the remaining seventeen squirts let out a sharp roar at the same time, bypassing Zhang Cheng and attacking the rest of the mages again.

All the mages suddenly felt a shock in their hearts, and hurriedly contracted their formations and joined forces to resist.

No matter how powerful Zhang Cheng is, there is only one person, and in the face of more than a dozen Han Zhu, he must be lacking in skills, and if he wants to save his life at this time, he can only rely on himself.

"Everyone" Master Miaoyan's face sank like water, and he said anxiously: "Everyone guards their own direction, you must hold on, and you must not let Han Qi get close."

Hua Kun Zhenren protected the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain behind, and quickly waved the immortal whip to force the approaching Han Qi to retreat.

Master Miao Zhen also gritted her teeth, and continued to pour Buddha power into the Buddha's bone relics, maintaining the Bodhisattva's Dharma Appearance, and entangled five or six Han pestles.

Faced with this situation, the other mages no longer held back, desperately urging the mana, and countless spells and magic weapons flew out of their hands, attacking the swooping Han again and again.

However, Han Qi was tireless, and the corpse's defense was amazing, and immediately after being knocked away, he rushed up again, barely stopping.

And these Han Qi also seemed to know Zhang Cheng's strength, and they didn't fight with him at all, where Zhang Cheng chased him, the Han Qi there immediately turned around, went around the back of the mage camp and continued to attack, and circled with him.

Before falling into the phantom array, these mages have already consumed a lot of true qi Buddha power, if they continue like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before the mana will be exhausted, and then they will have to be left to the mercy of the mermaid.

"Zhang Cheng Daoyou" Master Miaoyan suddenly shouted, and shouted with a resolute face: "The poor monk has a way to deal with these Hanji, but it takes a little time, please help the poor monk deal with it for a while."

"Okay."

Zhang Cheng nodded, and immediately moved to Master Miaoyan's side to protect his safety.

Master Miao Yan exhaled a long breath, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and began to think rapidly in his mouth, and wisps of golden light were released from his body, gathering behind his head, forming a circle of golden light.

At this time, Master Miaoyan's face was compassionate and the light of the Buddha lingered, as if he had become a Buddha in an instant, and he was extremely sacred.

"Uncle Shi" Yuanguang's whole body trembled, his face was full of unbearability, and he said in a trembling voice: "Use the golden body, and your hundreds of years of merit will be gone."

As soon as they heard this, all the mages' faces changed, and they looked at Master Miaoyan in surprise.

The golden body of Buddhism is a kind of secret book of Mahayana Buddhism, which burns its own merits and turns them into Buddha power, which can greatly improve cultivation in a short period of time.

Master Miaoyan is one of the three great Venerables of the Great Buddha Temple, and after cultivating for I don't know how many years, the accumulated merits must be very terrifying, and the effect of using this trick at this time is even more amazing.

With the chanting of the mantra, the Buddha light behind Master Miaoyan's head became more and more brilliant, and the aura emanating from his body became more sacred.

At the beginning, Zhang Cheng could still stand beside him, but when he got to the back, he was pushed a few steps away by the suddenly enlarged Buddha power, and he didn't dare to approach.

Qingyangzi's face was shocked, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Miaoyan has exchanged a hundred years of merit for cultivation, and I am afraid that he will be able to compete with Master Shizang in a short period of time."

Zheng Yuanzi's eyes were also wide, and it took a long time before he answered: "Although our Daomen also has similar secret techniques, but using a hundred years of Yin Virtue is only exchanged for a flash in the pan, is it really worth it":