Chapter 327 Collapse
"Destroy the Garan Sect?!"
It's hard to shout: "Thousands of years, thousands of years!
The Jialan sect has been passed down for more than a thousand years, far longer than those so-called aristocratic families.
Countless Dharma and wisdom are all destroyed in your hands.
You are the devil! "
"Cough, cough."
In the Daxiong Palace, the old scholar coughed twice, and had no intention of answering at all, but just looked at the outside of the hall in a state of madness.
This gesture, on the contrary, aroused the anger of Nan even more,
He stood up slowly, and roared: "Your wife and children are dead, and you feel that you have no place to avenge your grievances,
But the nearly ten thousand monks and eight thousand pilgrims of the Jialan Sect should all die? Do they all deserve to be turned into monsters?
The ghosts are demanding their lives, and even if they are wronged and owed their debts,
You release the Demon Buddha, which will not only endanger the Jialan Sect, but also the entire Fenzhou and even the Central Plains! "
".I,"
The old scholar said with difficulty, "I don't care."
It was difficult for a moment, the other party's eyes were very clear, there was no hatred of seeing the enemy, or the joy of getting revenge for the big revenge, and there was no sympathy for the innocent dead.
For the old scholar, when his wife and children died and he tried to seek justice but failed, his heart died.
don't care about anyone, anything,
The so-called precious Dharma, innocent people, folks, family and country,
These empty concepts can no longer make him have any concerns.
Plop.
Abbot Enlightenment in front of him completely knelt down on his knees,
The arms, as thin as rotten bamboo, snapped and flipped backwards, revealing the pale stubble.
However, the Mofo on the opposite side did not pursue further, but turned his head to look in the direction of the back mountain as if he sensed something.
sudden—
The sound of breaking the air is too fast and too fast,
I saw an afterimage flashing past,
Accompanied by a muffled bang,
The monster with horns on its head, scales on its body, thorns and long tail bumped into the Demon Buddha,
hit the latter hard and flew out.
Smoke and dust filled the air, demonic energy surged, bricks and tiles splashed, beams and columns collapsed,
The exquisite pavilions built by the Garan Sect with countless money were knocked down and destroyed mercilessly. If there is a doctor of architecture in the academy here, I will definitely lament with heartache.
But Li Ang couldn't control that, he grabbed Mo Buddha's neck with his left hand, and pushed him into the ground,
Mofo's face shook, and he opened his mouth, "Roar—"
Before the magic sound took shape, Li Ang punched out with a punch, hitting the face of the magic Buddha, and punched the magic sound back abruptly.
Boom, boom, boom!
Under continuous heavy punches, the cracks between Mo Buddha's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and the devilish energy gushing out from his body became more and more intense.
The misty black mist suddenly condenses and gathers, forming a tough rope, wrapping it around the neck and shoulders of the monster, and pulling it back violently,
Mofo took this opportunity, drifted close to the ground and retreated, opened the distance again, and stood up.
Its body is surrounded by several ropes made of pure magic energy, and flame-like black mist began to flow out of its back and ears, faintly forming the shape of tail and ears.
"猼訑."
Lian Ang looked at the Demon Buddha who was getting more and more out of human form, and said silently in his heart: "It looks like a sheep, with nine tails and four ears, its eyes are on the back, and its name is 茼訑.
In the records of strange beasts, magic energy can be turned into ropes to bind and hunt other monsters and humans.
Patriarch Jialan was really good at turning this inhuman monster into a Buddha.
Fortunately, Mosi is extremely resistant to the erosion of demonic energy, otherwise she might be assimilated even if she was just tied by the rope of demonic energy. "
Maybe he lost patience in the confrontation with the guarding the mountain formation, maybe he felt the threat from Li Ang,
More devilish energy gushed out from Mo Buddha's body, forming hundreds of ropes around him.
Phew!
The rope shot out like an electric shot, Li Ang flapped his wings, and retreated violently, narrowly dodging the long rope that was directly attacking and deeply nailed into the rock formation.
The Demon Buddha refused to let go, and came chasing again, with dense ropes all over his body rushing rapidly, beating wantonly.
Li Ang stomped on the ground, advancing instead of retreating, the wings behind his back slowly extended, splitting into more pieces, each piece was as sharp as a blade.
No need to see with eyes, or hear with ears,
Each moss can keenly sense the subtle fluctuations around it, and spontaneously cut off the long ropes of magic energy that come from the whipping.
The slashing strikes were too dense, and even formed a noisy piercing sound like birdsong.
Leon and Mofo collided again and fell into a fight.
Wherever you go,
The meditation rooms of the monks collapsed in pieces,
Monuments and pavilions were all destroyed,
The magnificent palace collapsed like building blocks.
Landyard, Arhat Hall, Zhaitang, Lotus Pond
The aftermath of the battle almost razed the Jialan sect to the ground.
Boom!
Palms and fists collided, and both sides retreated violently with their strength.
The Mo Buddha stepped on the ruins of the Arhat Hall, and the half of the face that belonged to the Mo Buddha became more vivid. The scars on the face ran all the way to the chest, and through the scars, the churning flesh and blood could be vaguely seen.
Li Ang stood in the broken lotus pond, his body shrunk several times, including the consumption of fighting against the magic energy, as well as the part of his body that was compressed and optimized.
As time went by, he became more and more accustomed to the current body of Mosi, and he also felt the deeper changes of Mosi in the dark.
“.”
He slightly bent his knees, stepped on the ground, and left deep footprints on the ground. As he was running forward, he suddenly picked up an old wooden beam from the ruins of the Zhaitang,
The ink filaments on the arm flowed and surged, easily penetrating the gaps in the wood grain of the old mountain wood itself, eroding it and parasitizing it.
Click!
The red paint on the surface of the beams and columns crumbled and was replaced by dark golden lines that continued to flow.
The Demon Buddha retreated violently, and controlled the surrounding ropes, forming layers of barriers in front of him.
However, Li Ang is faster than him.
The huge beams and columns pierced the sky, and the surging magic energy could not penetrate the surface of the beams and columns at all.
The dense barriers were completely unable to stop the trajectory of the beams and columns, and were smashed layer by layer.
Finally, it hit the Demon Buddha.
Boom!
Mofo flew out heavily, his tall stature smashed through the ruins along the way,
Finally, it barely stopped in front of the Daxiong Palace, and did not enter the influence range of the Sands of Time and Xumi's Hourglass—
Once you are hammered into it, you will completely lose the possibility of resistance.
The last moment is here.
Both sides are aware of this,
The flesh on Mofo's back split open, revealing eyes.
The devilish energy around him boiled like never before, condensed into a sharp cone, pointing forward.
Li Ang flapped his wings, held the bottom of the beam and pushed it forward, bumping into the monstrous demonic energy.
Tear—
Sawdust splash,
The beams and columns were peeled off and slashed rapidly, and the moss hidden in them deformed sharply in the air and turned into sharp drill bits, which were connected to Li Ang's arm.
Zheng! !
The drill rotated rapidly, and sparks exploded, tearing apart the defense line of magic energy.
“.”
Mofo slowly lowered his head, looking at the long and narrow drill bit piercing through his chest.
The tip of the drill behind him, like a lotus flower blooming, stretched out countless ink threads, rolled upside down and wrapped the Demon Buddha's body, and then cut.
(end of this chapter)