Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 782: Compassion in love

"Donor, you have been enchanted."

　　 The strong monk shook his head slightly to Wu Tie from a distance, his mouth was thunderous, and he yelled: "The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore... Enter my red lotus and protect you well."

　　 Wu Tie looked at the strong monk with a foolish look: "You guys, do you want to die?"

　　 Wu Tie repeated his words again.

　　 The sturdy monk's face became extremely serious. He stared at Wu Tie solemnly, with golden light spewing out of his mouth, pointing at Wu Tie and shouting loudly: "The evil spirits are outside, forbid!"

　　 A powerful force struck in the void, and Wu Tie faintly saw a nearly transparent, golden dragon-shaped shackle, silently winding up towards him. This shackle had dozens of claws, one after another gleaming with a faint golden light, and the one with the teeth and claws buckled down towards the vital part of Wu Tie's body.

　　 Wu Tie cursed with a sullen face, his left hand flashed with a faint white light, and a slap of Wanhua's hand patted it.

With a sound of 　　'buzz', the golden dragon shackles vibrated violently, a large amount of glowing glow spurted from the shackles that were tens of meters long, and countless runes swirled in disorder. The mana inside this strange shackle was beaten into chaos. Twisted and twitched and fell from the air.

　　 ‘Boom’, waves tens of feet high splashed on the sea below, and the Golden Dragon’s shackles were extremely heavy, and they quickly sank toward the bottom of the sea.

　　 The sturdy monk was in a daze. He reached out his hand and pointed towards the sea and drank a curse.

　　The golden dragon shackles were shining with aura and wanted to rise into the air, but the Wutie Wanhua robbers almost shot all the restraints and formations in its body away. This shackle is like a grass snake whose spine has been shaken. , Madly struggling and beating, but couldn't fly back into the air no matter what.

　　 "The flames of the devil are fierce, my Buddha is compassionate, and for the people of the world, the poor monk can only use thunder means to cast down demons and exorcise demons." The stalwart monk looked at Wu Tie with a gloomy expression, with a compassionate expression on his face, and then He sighed heavily.

　　 "Donor, give you the last chance, knowing when you are lost, it's not too late!" The strong monk pointed at Wu Tie solemnly.

　　 Wu Tie looked at the great monk with a sullen face, and shouted angrily: "Monk, sign up!"

　　 The strong monk stayed in a daze, and then laughed: "It’s the poor monk who is rude. To attain the bodhisattva status, the title is "Victory and Victory Bodhisattva"."

　　 Wu Tie continued to sullen his face, and said coldly: "Fanlong? Fan Kun said that his body is a Kunpeng, what is your great origin?"

　　 Fanlong smiled slightly, nodded and said: "The poor monk is not from a different kind of origin, but a human race of upright children... It is just that when the poor monk was young, he was washed with the blood of the ancient candle dragon by the lay ancestors with great magical powers. Refining the flesh body has gained the power of the candle dragon, so the master gave the dharma title for the Brahma Dragon."

　　 Wu Tie nodded: "Do you have a lay ancestor? Are you from a rich family?"

　　 Fanlong kept nodding his head honestly and honestly: "Yeah, the poor monks and laymen, are the masters of the Sui Dynasty Fengguo...The Feng clan is the surname of the Sui Dynasty, and the Fengguo is even the time when the Sui Dynasty was established. The ancient Fengguo is a close branch of the Sui Dynasty royal family."

　　 Wu Tie nodded clearly: "So, Brahma Dragon, if you add chaos to this king today, you are not afraid that this king will kill you in the future?"

　　 A ball of evil fire in Wu Tie's heart was rising upwards. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Fanlong's eyes. It was extremely cruel, extremely tyrannical, and he looked like a mad demon. Even the last trace of humanity was wiped out.

　　 He was anxious to chase Pei Feng back. Bai Wen, Bai Wu and others did not speak. Fanlong brought a large group of people to stab him. The evil fire in Wu Tie’s heart wanted to burn out a hole in the world. .

　　 Fanlong smiled and shook his head: "Don’t do it, you don’t."

　　 Wu Tie looked at him coldly: "You said, this king can't do it?"

　　 Fanlong nodded earnestly: "Yes, you, the donor, can't do it, do you know, how many kings and gods do we have? How many gods? And how many ancient'gubao' suppressing air luck? You are a barbarian. Kingdom, you...can’t do it."

　　 There was a scream, and the Yin-Yang Taoist suddenly jumped out from behind Wu Tie.

　　 Black and white two-color aura flashes, and a Dapeng bird that covers tens of thousands of miles in a radius bursts out of a small narrow-necked bottle, flashing with black-and-white two-color light, opening its mouth is a series of black and white thunders. He fought over with Fanlong.

　　 Fanlong smiled contemptuously, and shook his head gently towards Wu Tie.

　　He stretched out his hand and grabbed it at the Black and White Thunder.

　　 The moment when the black and white thunder touched Fanlong's palm, the thunder light dissipated, and strands of black and white two-color innate aura flowed down Fanlong's arm and strands along his body.

　　 Fanlong smiled lightly: "The pearl of rice also shines...but that's it."

Before the sound of 　　, the black and white two qi that had covered the Brahma Dragon suddenly tightened. The second gas cylinder of Yin and Yang suspended behind the Taoist person of Yin and Yang made a cool roar, and countless black and white runes spurted out of the bottle and turned into The yin and yang two-color vortex covered the Fanlong.

　　 Fanlong's face changed slightly, and he let out a low roar. He was originally about ten feet tall, and his body suddenly swelled to about one thousand feet.

　　 Shining dragon horns were born on top of his head, dazzling dragon scales were born all over his body, and his head became a primitive and primitive dragon head shape. It was an extremely weird dragon head, with deeply sunken eye sockets and closed eyes, but a huge candle stood in the middle of his forehead~IndoMTL.com~A fist-sized lamp was burning on the top.

　　 "Compassion!" Fanlong opened his eyes sharply and sang loudly toward Wu Tie!

　　 ‘Compassion as a bosom’, just these four words, turned into a tumbling sound wave, and spread out in all directions of the universe.

　　 Wu Tie was rushed by the sound, and the black and white auras around him were rolling violently. Wu Tie himself and the Yin and Yang Taoist people around him trembled and spouted a mouthful of blood at the same time.

　　 "Looking back is the shore!" Fan Long looked at Wu Tie and the Yin and Yang Taoists so weak, especially when he saw the black and white qi spewing from Wu Tie's side being burned into wisps of blue smoke by the fierce fire around him, he couldn't help but Laugh out loud.

　　"Wu Wang, the catastrophe is coming, what are you...so hesitating?" Fanlong laughed loudly: "Only by taking refuge in my Honglian Temple, you can protect your people, your relatives, and protect your value. People and things that are heartbroken."

　　 "Refuge, or take everything you value to annihilate, what else do you have to hesitate?"

　　 "My Buddha is merciful, good is good... King Wu, you act fierce and cruel, vicious and ruthless... You are truly possessed by demons..."

　　 Brahma and Dragon talk in a whisper, here to criticize Wu Tie for everything wrong.

　　 Wu Tie took a deep breath, and then his body expanded again.

　　In an instant, Wu Tie swelled to a height of thirty-six thousand feet, and slowly slammed it down towards Fanlong with a fist.

　　"This king is also compassionate, and let me help you out!"