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Chapter one hundred and seventy seventh monstrous

With the appearance of the golden light and the Buddha singing, everyone in the entire Qingyun Sect felt a great sense of compassion, which was extremely peaceful, instantly dispelling most of the depression that everyone had been in their hearts.

"This is a magic weapon that has taken action!"

Dahuang stared at the golden light in the sky with her big eyes and shouted excitedly. When she saw the giant sword hundreds of meters long, it was not so excited.

Huang Qi also raised his head and looked at the golden light. Two red flames quietly appeared on the white mask. The world changed again in his eyes.

The golden light was extremely pure, as if it was just a beam of light, with nothing inside, but above the golden light, a light golden halo that was invisible to the naked eye was constantly emitting from the entire world.

After rhubarb was penetrated by this light golden halo, it showed an extremely comfortable posture, as if at this moment, all the worries and depressions disappeared without a trace.

However, Huang Qi didn't feel anything. When the halo was about to reach his body, he couldn't make any progress, as if he had hit a layer of invisible barrier.

Huang Qi vaguely guessed the reason in his heart. This should be because he has a magic power field and is incompatible with the radiation power field of the divine weapon, so he turned it away from his body.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Huang Qi chuckled, then slapped Dahuang in the back of the head: "Stop looking! He is not a cow, what's so good about it? Why don't you chase the spider quickly, and you'll lose it again."

Your mother! You like cows! I have the wisdom to start to like beauties!

Dahuang roared indignantly in her heart.

Huang Qi, who was sitting on the big yellow head who was starting to run wild, looked at the golden light that collided with the giant sword in the sky, and there was no expression on his face covered by the mask.

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Fu Fengzi's eyes turned cold, and the pale giant sword that had originally slashed at Yang Jian and others turned a curve, slashing towards the golden light that shot at him.

The golden light and the giant sword directly collided.

Without the explosion roars that were imagined by the dark capture, everyone only saw endless golden light that was hundreds of times dazzling than the sun, released from the center of the collision, dyeing the entire world into a golden color.

At that moment, many people seemed to see a thousand-foot-foot golden Buddha standing tall and flashing by, but after the golden light disappeared, there was no trace at all.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. The donor of Fufengzi, you are still as charming as before."

An old monk wearing a black cassock and long white eyebrows drooped to his chest appeared in the sky. He held a Zen stick in his right hand and a purple gold bowl in his left hand. He stepped on the void with barefoot, and walked slowly towards Fufengzi.

The visitor was Master Xinzhi, the abbot of the Dachan Temple.

Although Master Mind seems to be slow to walk, he can only cross a distance of hundreds of meters in just two or three steps. He just appeared when he spoke. After the words came, he had already walked to the high altitude where Fufengzi was and was facing him from afar.

The mind was covered with a faint golden light, which looked solemn and solemn, as if an Arhat had arrived in the world.

"Mind, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, you are still so hypocritical." Fufengzi said coldly. The giant sword composed of tragic white flames had been completely broken in the collision with the golden light. At this moment, only the bone sword was left in his hand.

Hearing Fu Fengzi sarcastically mocking him, Master Xinzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to have not heard at all, but shouted the Buddha's name:

"Fufengzi, I have been in love with you for hundreds of years. Now that I see you unfortunately fall into the path of demons, I really can't bear it. Why don't you go back to the temple with me to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha every day to wipe out your magical nature and restore your original heart. In just a short hundred years, you can help you get rid of the evil obstacles and restore yourself. What do you think?"

The Tianyuan strong men on the ground all spat in their hearts. Fufengzi said that his hypocrisy was really good at all. This master of mind seemed to be compassionate and wanted to save Fufengzi in the sea of ​​suffering. In fact, while the so-called devilishness was being wiped out, he was constantly brainwashing Fufengzi and injecting Buddha nature. After a hundred years, Fufengzi completely disappeared, and there was another top Tianyuan strong man in Dacheng Temple.

When it comes to brainwashing skills, the Buddha Sect is not weaker than those evil gods in the foreign realm. Who among these Tianyuan powerhouses does not know? But now they all rely on the Master of Mind, so they have no expression, otherwise they would have been sarcastic.

"Xinzhi, do you think I am a fool?" Fu Fengzi looked at Master Xinzhi with contempt, his tone full of disdain.

Master Mind is about to persuade him again when he heard Yang Jian shouting below: "Don't talk too much to him, Fu Fengzi is delaying the time, the evil god clone may arrive at any time, and it will be troublesome at that time. Fight quickly."

Although Master Mind Master held the magic weapon Purple Gold Bowl, his cultivation level was limited after all, and coupled with the suppression of the external environment, he could not exert all the power of the Purple Gold Bowl.

"Amitabha." Master Xinzhi looked compassionate, and the purple gold bowl in his hand made a great work of golden light. "I have to do it once, Fufengzi, take it!"

A golden light accompanied by the faint sound of the Buddhist sing, shot out from the purple gold bowl, and turned into a huge golden Buddha hundreds of meters high above the sky. The golden Buddha looked compassionate and pressed his palm to Fufengzi.

Although this palm seemed light and without any force at all, the space touched by the giant palm was instantly annihilated and turned into a dark void.

The force field surrounding the Buddha's palm was so terrifying that it could not even bear the space in the outer realm.

The Buddha's palm seemed slow, but it instantly pressed over Fufengzi's head. Fufengzi didn't even have time to react. His expression changed drastically. In the end, he had only had time to open the bone wings behind him and was hit hard by the Buddha's palm.

boom!!

The space where Fufengzi was located collapsed instantly.

"Amitabha." Master Xinzhi sang the Buddha's name: "What a pity... what!" Before he finished speaking, he screamed in surprise, his face full of incredibleness. Everyone below, including Yang Jian, also looked disbelief.

In the black hole that was rapidly reorganizing and healing, a miserable white figure slowly walked out.

"Sure enough, it's not as expected." Pale bone armor covered Fu Fengzi's whole body, and all important joints were covered with hideous barbs. The broken bone wings behind them had disappeared, and were replaced by a pair of huge flame wings composed entirely of pale flames.

"Even if you have a magic weapon, in the hands of garbage like you, coupled with the suppression of the heaven and earth here, it cannot exert its true power at all." The slender bone sword no longer existed. Two giant bone swords more than two meters long appeared in Fufengzi's hands, burning with blazing white flames.

Fu Fengzi had white hair dancing in the air. He raised the giant sword in his hand and pointed it at Master Minzhi. A dull voice was made under his face, completely covered by the armor: "However, you can force out my strongest form, you are proud enough, Minzhi."
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