The wind swept up in the air, and the mountains and rivers immediately curled, like a snake, surrounding Qing Changfeng's body, and followed closely in circles.
In Qing Changfeng's body, an extremely terrifying force erupted, resisting the suction of the Shanhe Shejitu, but because he was completely unprepared before, he was too close to the Shanhe Shejitu, and he didn't escape at the first time, so Daofeng chased after him and didn't relax for a moment.
Qing Changfeng had to resist both the suction and the wind, the mana loss was great, and gradually the speed of the flight became slower and slower, and the distance between him and the Shanhe Shejitu was also shrinking, finally, his two legs were sucked into by the Shanhe Shejitu, and he resisted for a while, and he was no longer able to struggle, his body gradually fell into the whirlpool, and was sucked to the waist by the Shanhe Shejitu, Daofeng grabbed the two ends of the Shanhe Shejitu, and wrapped him in the whole ......
"Dao Feng!"
Qing Changfeng let out a miserable scream, and the aura flickered somewhere in the drawing, and then disappeared completely.
Seeing that Changfeng was sucked in by the Shanhe Society, those Taoist priests who were entangled with the twelve disciples lost their backbones and no longer had the heart to fight, so they fled towards the mountain one after another.
The ancient evil god led the twelve disciples and immediately wanted to chase after them.
"Don't chase it."
Dao Feng said lightly, he didn't really want to really bathe Beidou Guan, he said that before, it was also to tell Qing Changfeng to listen, so that he could send all his disciples to besiege him and reduce the pressure on Ye Shaoyang's side.
"Congratulations, Lord, for taking that house."
The ancient evil god flew first and lost no time in slapping a sycophant.
"Not really.
What was put away by the Shanhe Society was just a touch of his doppelganger, and his real body was gone. ” When the ancient evil gods and others heard this, they were immediately startled, and looked around, but there was no shadow of the clear wind.
"But why is there no trace?"
"He used the Dao method, replaced the deity with a doppelganger, broke the calamity, and the original spirit was greatly injured, how could he stay here."
Dao Feng glanced in a certain direction of the mountains and forests, rolled up the map of the mountains and rivers, and flew towards the thunder pool.
"I don't believe it, I can't stop you!
Get out of the way!
” In front of Lei Chi, Nangong Ying suddenly burst into a shout, drove everyone aside, formed a Buddhist door seal with both hands, and slapped it at the mountain Zen master.
Zen Master Shanshan also raised his hands and clapped them together with Nangong Ying's hands, and suddenly burst out with a wave that could almost break through the void, and Zen Master Shanshan's pace finally stopped.
The two men put their hands together, looking like two wrestlers with all their strength, entangled together.
With a compassionate smile on his face, Zen Master Shanshan looked at Nangong Ying and said slowly: "When I preached in the River Styx, I had a lot of contact with your Shura clan, the Asura clan, among the three living beings, was the most violent and aggressive, and when I saw you today, it was true."
If you are obsessed with this appearance, then this appearance is not empty, but only the void is broken, and you can see my Buddha.
Prince Asura, how can a prince like you cross the tribulation to the Pure Land of Brahma?
” Nangong Ying said coldly: "You said the Pure Land, where is it, have you been there?"
” Shanshan Zen Master said: "If there is no Pure Land, why do I practice?
The preaching is mixed, and you can soar to the Pure Land. ” Nangong Ying sneered: "Master thinks, how can you preach the Tao and mix the yuan?"
” "Self-cultivation and self-cultivation, cutting off the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance, is the messenger of the Great Dao.
If you want to hear the Tao, put down the butcher's knife and practice in my Xuanyuan Pure Land, in order to get a glimpse of the Mixed Yuan Dao. ” Nangong Ying smiled lightly and said, "But, I can't let go of the butcher's knife." ” "Why?"
"Because, I'm a knife myself."
After Nangong Ying finished speaking, she let out a loud shout and stepped forward with both hands.
"Amitabha.
Children cannot be taught.
The Zen master of Shanshan turned his palm into a finger, and with a flick of it in front, the light of the Buddha shot out, piercing through the enchantment that Nangong Ying had gathered with his qi.
Countless Buddha rays of light passed through his body.
Nangong Ying's body immediately seemed to be roasted, and suddenly softened, turning into a pool of blood and falling to the ground.
He's dead?
Everyone present was completely shocked when they saw this scene, and stared blankly at a pool of blood on the ground, and suddenly, this pool of blood slowly condensed, growing higher and higher, forming a huge figure composed of blood, two or three meters high, with a single horn on the head, glaring angrily, looking fierce and vicious, looking down at the mountain Zen master.
"Asura's true body!"
The Four Treasures were amazed.
"What happened to the real body?"
The pony is puzzled.
Sibao explained to everyone: The Asura clan, from the Styx Blood Pool, is the essence of blood itself, the blood is not dry, the primordial spirit is not extinguished, and under normal circumstances, it belongs to the Xiaoqiang who cannot be killed.
But once they show their true bodies, it is a battle of life and death, using their own blood as the source of spiritual power, and fighting is all their own blood.
Cultivation can improve a lot in an instant, but if the blood is exhausted, the Yuan Shen will also be wiped out......
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After everyone listened, they looked at Nangong Ying in a daze, and Lao Guo muttered: "What is this kid doing, this is not a battle of life and death, why do you want to do this?"
” If it weren't for Nangong Ying, but any of them doing this, it wouldn't surprise anyone else: they and Ye Shaoyang are good brothers who are friends of life and death, and it is natural to sacrifice for their brothers.
But Nangong Ying has nothing to do with Ye Shaoyang, he was just found by Dao Feng to help fight, and he didn't need to work so hard and put his life into it.
"I understand."
Wu Jiawei looked at Nangong Ying and slowly spit out this sentence.
"Because, he is a sword, the meaning of his cultivation, his Dao heart, is to fight."
Faced with everyone's doubts, Wu Jiawei explained.
Nangong Ying didn't come to help, he just heard that there were masters here who came to fight, and the core of the battle was to fight hard.
There is no need for any deep hatred, to put it bluntly, it is a fight for a breath.
If he is cowardly at this time, his Dao heart will be broken, and even if he returns alive, he will not have any achievements on the path of cultivation in the future.
Although Wu Jiawei is not as extreme as Nangong Ying, he is also a warrior, so he can understand Nangong Ying's methods.
Over there, Zen Master Shanshan looked at Nangong Ying, who was several times taller than himself, completely unafraid, with no expression on his face, and continued to take a step forward.
Nangong Ying's body composed of blood suddenly shattered, turning into countless blood droplets, instantly wrapping the mountain Zen Master in the middle, forming three reverse rotating ripples, frantically consuming the power of the blood essence.
The Zen master stood still, his hands were folded, slightly apart, and his palms formed a triangle, and the golden Buddha light palms flowed out and gathered on the top of his head, forming a golden flower, resisting the consumption of blood essence qi.