The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 70: Evil Fighting Golden Toad

White jade lotus platform emits misty Buddha light covering all directions, and all the Buddha power of thousands of monks in the Golden Buddha Temple in the sky is poured into the golden toad monk. The three rounds of Buddha light behind his head are like a blazing sun. One after another, the sky was wiped out, and no attack could break through the defense of Monk Jinchan.

"Damn it!" Wan Xie Bone King cursed in a low voice, secretly resenting Yin Xuege's lack of battlefield experience, so he was easily put into danger. He hated his disciple's incompetence even more, he had secretly told his disciple to take good care of Yin Xuege, but he didn't expect Yin Xuege to be trapped by Monk Jinchan so easily.

Dangling the Netherworld Ghost Banner in his hand, a puff of thick black smoke spewed out, and thousands of evil ghosts with hideous faces, bones and muscles all over their bodies, and wings on their backs that could fly out of the sky and escape from the ground roared out. Wan Xie Bone King rushed towards Monk Jinchan without saying a word, and was about to take over the prison temple of the Golden Buddha Temple and take over Yin Xuege.

However, two moon-white sword lights that were as nimble as dragons and as clear as a waterfall of the Milky Way roared and pierced through the slanted thorns. A white-clothed Taoist fingered two sword lights about five meters long. It blocked the Wanxie Bone King.

The sword light like a waterfall exploded in the air, and hundreds of moon-white sword lights as thick as a thumb flew into the air. , and then continued to condense in the black mist.

The white-clothed Taoist slapped King Wanxie with a smile, and laughed loudly three times.

"Where does the bone king go? The first Milky Way on the Xianglu Peak of the Taibai Sect of the Poor Dao is so polite this time!"

Amidst the loud laughter, the sword lights of Taoist Yinhe suddenly gathered and then dispersed, and the vast rain of swords shuttled and stabbed all over the sky. , Don't let them set up a big formation. Wan Xie Bone King's attack was abruptly cut off by him, how could he rescue Yin Xuege in a short while?

Several other elders of Xie Gu Dao who were present took action one after another. They sacrificed all kinds of ghost weapons and threw them at Monk Jinchan. The Golden Core cultivators from the Four Great Immortal Sects of Dao shot out one after another, and met the elders of Xiegu Dao one by one, blocking them all.

There are also a group of juniors from the four great immortal sects who have made their moves one after another. Flying swords and treasures of various colors inherited from ancient times fell like raindrops, beating all the elders of the Xiegu Dao to panic, and thousands of disciples of the Xiegu Dao. It's because the foothold is unstable, no one can pull out his hand to rescue Yin Xuege.

Thousands of monks in the Golden Buddha Temple in the sky chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, and the golden glow of the Buddha in a circle, led by two beasts, descended rapidly, and soon swung away the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion The dense ghost fog broke straight into the depths of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.

The three Arhat relics were sacrificed by those monks, and the Buddha's light shone in all directions. The majestic and majestic Buddha's auspicious aura penetrated the four-sided rock formation to a depth of hundreds of meters, killing countless evil spirits hiding in the dark on the spot. Where the Buddha's light passed, it really seemed that boiling water had been poured into a mouse's nest, and the fierce souls collected by countless evil bones turned into a plume of black smoke and dissipated with a howl, completely dissipated.

Many masters sent by the five great immortal clans mingled with the golden light and aura emitted by the Buddhist formation, and also broke into the Mangshan Ghost Mansion.

There are masters from the four major immortal sects blocking the main elite of the evil bone path. The task of these five great immortal clan masters is to break into the scripture storage pavilion of the evil bone path and completely destroy all the inherited classics of the evil bone path.

The casting method of the ancient flying magic weapon is extremely complicated, and it must be recorded in a golden book and jade script made of special materials. These golden books and jade inscriptions are extremely precious, no one will carry them with them, they will only be treasured in the safest Buddhist scripture pavilion in the sect. The five immortal clans and the nine immortal sects also have their own internal support in the Xiegu Dao, and they even know where all the inheritance classics of the Xiegu Dao are kept.

As long as all the casting methods of the flying magic weapon are either looted or destroyed, even if Xie Gudao collects enough materials, it is impossible to cast its own flying magic weapon. Unable to cross the vast starry sky, it is naturally impossible for Xiegu Dao and those evil heretics to rush to the Yinghuo Dojo, and compete with many famous orthodox monks for the huge benefits in the Yinghuo Dojo.

Wan Xiegu King saw the monks from the Golden Buddha Temple leading the Zhongduo Orthodox monks into the important place of his mountain gate, and he was so angry that he roared angrily. The will-o'-the-wisps flickered in his eyes, and he screamed sharply as if pointing: "You are all looking for death, break into Mangshan Ghost Mansion, you all save your lives!"

The Daoist Yinhe, who was commanding the two sword lights to fight against Wanxie Bone King, looked at Wanxie Bone King with a smile, and shook his head disapprovingly: "Fellow Bone King, you should be careful of your own life, you really touched it Something that shouldn't be touched!"

"Things that shouldn't be touched?" Wanxie Bone King opened his mouth and sprayed out a huge hammer with a heart-saving ghost head. Things we shouldn't touch, isn't it?"

Taoist Yinhe nodded as a matter of course, he smiled and pointed at the sword light, hundreds of moon-white sword lights immediately split into thousands of sword lights, and kept beating those yaksha ghosts howling and exploding Into a cloud of black smoke. He smiled lightly and said: "Treasures of heaven and earth are home to those who are virtuous. Fellow Taoists are demons and heretics. The word 'virtue' has nothing to do with fellow Taoists!"

Wan Xie Bone King snorted coldly, he took a look at being trapped in the Buddha light of the White Jade Lotus Terrace, he was still playing tricks with Monk Jin Chan, he didn't make a move, he held the Ghost Head Hammer tightly with both hands, and swayed in circles The will-o'-the-wisp smashed towards Taoist Yinhe.

The Taoist Yinhe laughed loudly, shook his hands and opened a small three-legged incense burner the size of a fist, releasing a thick cloud of purple cigarettes to protect his whole body. The heavy ghost head hammer hit Ziyan, making a dull ghost howl, shaking Taoist Yinhe's body for a while, and retreated hundreds of feet away under the protection of dozens of sword lights.

But before Wanxie Bone King rushed forward, Taoist Yinhe laughed a few times, and under the protection of the purple smoke from the small incense burner, he rushed forward again. A roll of sword light all over the sky still blocked Wanxie Bone King in front of him and couldn't move.

"Bone King, that doll is the one that Master Jin Chan vowed to kill, so don't waste your efforts. Poor Dao, how can I let you pass?"

The white jade lotus platform released a stream of Buddha light to suppress the void in all directions, and the skin of Yin Xuege's body gradually scorched and cracked, with thin blood oozing out. He just held the blood spirit sword tightly and looked at Monk Jinchan warily.

The fat monk in front of him gave Yin Xuege a sense of danger, and he didn't dare to attack him rashly. When you don't know the reality of the other party, it may be the best way to deal with it.

However, Yin Xuege will not sit still. Several magic weapons from Wanxie Bone King, Sang Granny and Princess Jiuyin have been prepared, especially the few blood mines refined by Yin Tianjue have been taken by him. Hold on tight. As long as the golden toad monk moves, he will give the monk a thunderous blow.

"Junior Muyu, the Dao foundation was almost destroyed by you!" Monk Jinchan looked at Yin Xuege coldly: "Fortunately, there are three drops of Bodhi marrow preserved in this temple from ancient times, which can greatly replenish the vitality of Junior Muyu and make up for the loss. Recast the Dao Foundation. Otherwise, wouldn’t Junior Muyu’s hundreds of years of painstaking practice be wiped out in one day? Monster, you are so ruthless!”

"It was the wooden fish who wanted to kill me, but it's no wonder that I sucked his blood!" Yin Xuege puffed up his chest and looked at Monk Jinchan.

"Then you should be killed by him! You should be obedient and let him kill you! You can't resist!" Monk Jinchan roared violently: "It is my duty to be a monk to subdue demons and demons! Killing, that is your destiny from birth! How dare you fight back? How dare you injure Junior Brother Muyu?"

Yin Xuege shook his head and smiled. There is nothing to say, Yin Xuege doesn't know how to refute Monk Jin Chan's reasoning. If you talk about it, how could he be the opponent of Jinchan Monk, an eminent Buddhist monk who can speak like a golden lotus?

So Yin Xuege didn't bother to wait any longer, he turned his wrist, and two blood thunders flew out whistling, and hit Monk Jin Chan straightly.

"What's a trivial skill?" Monk Jinchan smiled coldly, then clasped his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name loudly. The monk's robe on his body turned into a yellow cloud and flew up. The thick yellow cloud wrapped two blood thunders, and then the blood thunders exploded.

Countless spots of blood the size of a thumb shot out in all directions, and the yellow cloud suddenly swelled to a size of a hundred meters. Small bubbling. Jin Chan monk Jin Huanghuang's round face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help hissing and roaring.

"It's such a vicious thunder, how dirty and evil blood poison is mixed in this thunder fire? Monster, how many lives have you sacrificed to make these two blood thunders? Beat you evildoer to death!"

The one who answered Monk Jin Chan was the Blood Spirit Sword shot by Yin Xuege.

The **** sword light was only more than three meters long, and a thin blood mist surrounded the golden toad monk from the thick blood light at the mouth of the bowl, chopping and stabbing wildly. The yellow cloud transformed from Monk Jinchan's monk's robe slowly fell down and draped it on him again, but there were already more than a dozen bowl-sized holes in the monk's robe. Seeing that a Buddhist artifact was forcibly shaken by two blood thunders break.

"Hmph!" With a sneer, Monk Jinchan glanced at the Blood Spirit Sword disdainfully, and then the huge purple gold bowl in his hand flew up, emitting a bright and bright light like a pearl to protect Monk Jinchan whole body.

"Monster, this poor monk spent two Jiazi's time traveling all over a hundred famous mountains, collecting the essence of hardware, offering sacrifices to the Buddha's great sun, quenching with clean lotus pond water, and turning the two sacred beasts on the stele at the gate of the Golden Buddha Temple into real life. The top-level spirit tool 'Basket Mountain Bowl' cast after the spirit is integrated!"

Monk Jin Chan proudly pointed to the huge bowl and boasted: "This bowl is heavier than Mount Tai, and the attack is like the top of five mountains. Just use the negative mountain bowl to beat you evildoer out of your wits!"

Yin Xuege didn't say a word, he just used the sword formula in Feiyun Sword Record, controlled the blood spirit sword to soar and pierce continuously, making the pearl-like light emitted by the mountain bowl make a 'dangdang' sound. He wanted to use the Blood Spirit Sword to attract Monk Jinchan's attention, then use the Seven-killing Plague Gourd that mourns his mother-in-law to break Monk Jinchan's body, and then use the Nine Sons Demon Seizing Spirit Yuanzhu to destroy Monk Jinchan's soul.

But Yin Xuege didn't say a word, it doesn't mean the others are silent.

Amidst the loud bang of 'Dangdang', Ebony held the Flaming Heavenly Halberd, fiercely and frantically bombarding the Buddha's light emitted by the White Jade Lotus Platform. While waving his halberd and bombarding his life, he screamed sharply: "Old bald man, let our boss out! If you kill him, we will all die! Lord Wu Mu will fight you! Damn old bald man, don't let him go!" Let people go?"

The three corpses let out a sharp whistling sound, and their fists kept hitting the Buddha light on the lotus platform like raindrops.

Every blow they hit was like a hill hitting the Buddha's light, and every blow made the Buddha's light crumble. But the Buddha's light itself has the power to destroy evil. When the fists of the three corpses touched the Buddha's light, they were burnt to pieces. But the three corpses don't know pain at all, and they don't know fear. They just attack the Buddha light again and again, making piercing screams continuously.

Youquan stood far away, staring blankly at the piece of Buddha light on the lotus platform, a faint glint flickered in her deep eyes. With a cold face, she remained motionless, as if she was waiting for something, waiting for a chance for her to make a move.

According to the Little Nether Realm, Youquan is just a larva summoned from the Nether Realm, a newborn baby. But the origin of Youquan is obviously not that simple, some instincts engraved in her soul are rapidly waking up.

Like a king cobra's young snake that has just crawled out of an eggshell, it still has lethal toxicity, which is the terrifying talent of some tyrannical races. Youquan's talent is awakening, her aura is becoming more and more dangerous, and at the same time, her aura is also becoming more and more obscure, as if blending into the boundless ghostly aura around her.

Monk Jinchan didn't pay attention to Wu Mu's swearing, he just looked at Yin Xuege and laughed out loud with disdain.

"The servants of evildoers are indeed evildoers. A wolf demon, three zombies, and a strange bird? Hey, today's poor monk has defeated demons and eliminated so many evildoers in one fell swoop. "

Monk Jinchan's words finally attracted the attention of the blood parrot standing above Yin Xuege's head.

When Yin Xuege was drawn in by the Buddha's light from the lotus platform, only the blood parrot was involved because he was standing on top of his head. The Buddha's light, which burned Yin Xuege's skin black, was blocked by the **** light on the blood parrot, and did not cause any damage to the blood parrot.

But the blood parrot is obviously not very interested in the golden toad monk. He has been standing on top of Yin Xuege's head, looking curiously at the good and evil monks who are huddled in all directions. It wasn't until Monk Jinchan directly named him this time that the weird parrot came back to his senses and stared blankly at Monk Jinchan.

Monk Jinchan is a master of Buddhism and the supervisor of the Golden Buddha Temple. After being stared at by the blood parrot, he still felt chills all over his body. Monk Jin Chan shook his head subconsciously, and drove out the sense of crisis in his heart.

It's just a two-foot-tall blood-colored parrot. It should be a demon pet made by the blood demon clan using a secret method--aren't the magicians of the blood demon clan accustomed to raising all kinds of crows and owls as eyes and ears? Monk Jinchan has subjugated demons for hundreds of years, and he has also killed countless magicians of the blood demon clan in the west. He is clear about this.

Therefore, this **** parrot should not be able to pose any threat to the golden toad monk!

But the blood parrot couldn't use common sense to judge. After he stared at Monk Jinchan, he opened his mouth and let out a soft snort.

"Between life and death, there is great horror! You can't live, you can't die, life and death, life and death, reincarnation, unpredictable!"

A smear of blood flashed in the eyes, the blood parrot opened its mouth, and a black and red two-color airflow as thick as a thumb roared out. After the jet of black and red air was sprayed out, it turned into two auspicious cloud-like air clusters, which looked like ganoderma lucidum, spread rapidly, and then settled the mountain bowl in one fell swoop.

The mountain bowl, which was constantly emitting a pearl-like light to protect Monk Jinchan's body, let out a dull cry, and the light around him suddenly dimmed. In the depths of Mangshan Ghost Mansion, the two real spirits who were leading the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple to break through the formation of the ghost mansion, howled in agony. Their cries were so shrill that they could be heard from the ground.

Monk Jinchan only felt a pain in his forehead, and his connection with the negative mountain bowl was suddenly cut off.

A mouthful of old blood spewed out more than ten steps away. Before Monk Jinchan could figure out what happened, the Blood Spirit Sword leaped towards him happily and pierced his belly with a whistling sound. It's just that Monk Jinchan's belly is too fat, and the entire blade of the Xueling Sword pierced in, but it still couldn't penetrate his body.

But Yin Xuege's hands quickly recovered, and dozens of flying knives made of blood essence shot out, and also plunged into Monk Jinchan's belly.

At the same time, the Seven Killing Plague Gourd sprayed thick yellow smoke, and the Seven Plague Swords shot out soundlessly with a misty yellow aura, and pierced the Jinchan Monk's body fiercely. Monk Jin Chan only felt a sweetness in his throat, and then all kinds of tastes of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty appeared on his tongue at the same time, and all kinds of sensations of soreness, tingling, pain and itching burst out at the same time, and his body was a little out of control.

In a hurry, Monk Jinchan was about to sacrifice his life-saving Buddha treasure, the blood parrot opened its mouth again, and another black and red light fell on his white jade lotus platform. This lotus platform, which was so powerful that several Elders of the Evil Bone Dao Golden Core had failed to break through, was suddenly dimmed, and the radiant Buddha's light disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Youquan, which no one has noticed, appeared miraculously behind the golden toad monk, and black cold air suddenly gushed out from her body~IndoMTL.com~ The billowing ghostly breath turned into two jagged ghost claws with a diameter of about a foot, He ruthlessly grabbed Jin Chan monk's body.

Monk Jinchan let out an unbearable howl of pain, he felt ten small holes suddenly appeared on his body, and the terrifying cold air continuously invaded his body from the ten small holes. His blood, muscles, bone marrow, and internal organs were all frozen.

What frightened Monk Jinchan even more was that these frozen places became extremely heavy. These bone-piercing cold airs are actually as heavy as mercury, and his body of Buddhism, which has been tempered and honed, can't bear the weight and is about to be torn apart.

With difficulty, he took out a string of pale gold beads, and was about to sacrifice the beads when Yin Xuege waved his natal bat wings and rushed to Monk Jinchan's side.

Holding Monk Jinchan's body tightly with both hands, Yin Xuege smiled coldly, opened his mouth, and his long canine teeth sank deeply into Monk Jinchan's neck artery. He muttered vaguely: "I am an evildoer, so you have to cast down demons! Even if you take the initiative to attack me, I deserve to die? Then, respected master, please taste your fate after becoming an evildoer Let's go!"

With piercing laughter, Yin Xuege crazily sucked Monk Jinchan's blood essence, while forcing out a drop of heart essence blood, and injected it into Monk Jinchan's body.