Chapter 405 Battle
"That's...Ao Xing?!"
Xie Que narrowed his eyes and looked at the black line speeding towards him in the distance.
With the memory of the All Saints Old Dragon King, he is very familiar with the form of Ao Xing's eight-headed demon dragon.
"Be careful...the demon dragon is coming..."
"Unfortunately……"
Bi Boluo sighed, and his figure instantly grew larger.
In an instant, he transformed into a mighty Dharma Protector Arhat who was a thousand feet tall, holding a vajra and covered with golden armor.
The eight demonic dragons were far away and sprayed a cloud of black mist towards the two of them.
The black mist was filled with poison, and everything that was slightly touched by it began to decay rapidly.
It was as if a long time had passed in just a moment, and it turned into ashes and dispersed.
The same is true even if the entire island is only touched by the black mist.
Ashes for a moment.
Bi Boluo faced the black mist and faced the black mist, and a spell flew out of his hand.
Xie Que saw clearly that there seemed to be a six-character mantra on the charm.
The black mist was extremely fast, and the moment it touched the spell, it instantly turned into thick water and dispersed into the sea.
Xie Guodun smelled a fishy smell.
The eight-headed demon dragon's eyes were blood red, and it still rushed towards the talisman fearlessly.
Xie Que could see madness and destruction in the demonic dragon's eyes, but there was no doubt that Ao Xing at this time was exactly as he remembered it from the All Saint Dragon King.
Without any intelligence or thinking ability.
Just relying on instinct to destroy the world and bring pain to the people.
And use the power of pain to strengthen yourself.
All this comes from his instinct.
Xie Que jumped into the sky, originally wanting to help Bi Boluo.
However, Bibo Buddha sent a message to him: "Don't take action now... This is the fateful battle between the poor monk and this demonic dragon."
His voice was low and lonely, as if he was thinking of something.
Xie Que knew it, but he just nodded.
He didn't know whether Bi Boluo was the opponent of this demonic dragon.
But at the moment, he is still on the sidelines, and if the situation is unfavorable, he will take action immediately.
After all, if he really wants to kill Bi Boluo for this monster dragon, he may not necessarily be his opponent.
By then, I'm afraid this demonic dragon will really have no shackles.
"Buddha Soldier Liujia, go!" Bi Boluo let go and dropped seven magnificent golden Arhats.
They are all over a thousand feet tall, and they are protected around them like protectors.
Just a demonic light flashed in the eyes of the eight demon dragons, and the bright red color became darker.
The black mist in his mouth was suddenly stained with a trace of blood.
The next moment, the Buddhist guardian who rushed forward let out a loud scream.
Its golden skin began to turn green, and the radiance emanating from the golden armor immediately dissipated.
His body immediately began to rot and stink.
And this only happened in an instant.
Xie Que noticed that this black mist was spewed by Ao Xing's third head.
It masters the power of "aging".
Bi Boluo also seemed to be well prepared.
After all, he has been preparing for today's battle for tens of thousands of years.
He slapped the gourd on his waist, and a spiritual elixir flew out and fell into the mouth of the Buddhist soldier.
It's just that even if the elixir enters the mouth, it still can't stop the body of the Buddhist soldier from gradually decaying.
"It seems that this officer has become so advanced in his magical powers that the methods he used thousands of years ago no longer work..." Bi Boluo frowned.
Not only that, the flesh and blood of the Buddha soldier changed from green to purple at this moment.
The originally brilliant Buddha's light also turned into poisonous gas at this moment.
His solemn expression also turned ferocious at this time.
Bi Boluo seemed to know that Ao Xing was physically powerful and invincible.
As Ao Xing continued to approach, Bi Boluo also continued to retreat back with the support of the five Buddha soldiers.
Although Ao Xing was extremely fast, he was still out of reach for a while.
In the demonic dragon's blood-red eyes, Bibolo was the only one left at this time, and he seemed to have ignored Xie Que.
The next moment, the Buddha soldier's skin suddenly turned dark, and his appearance became fierce.
He turned around and actually attacked the other five Buddhist soldiers.
Xie Que couldn't help being surprised when he saw this.
Unexpectedly, Ao Xing was able to use such a simple poisonous gas to transform a Buddhist soldier whose cultivation was comparable to that of the Venerable into a demon god, and plunder the wisdom for his own use.
The demon god had just condensed, and his mouth began to swallow boundless poisonous mist like Ao Xing.
At this moment, the five Buddha soldiers also joined forces and closed their eyes to form a formation. The void around them suddenly condensed and turned into a light curtain like a five-pointed star, blocking out the billowing poisonous mist.
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
Bi Boluo seemed to have found an opportunity at this moment, and also recited a six-character mantra.
Then the golden talisman flashed quickly, breaking through the void, and in an instant it was attached to the forehead of Ao Xing's second head.
Ao Xing's whole body couldn't help but stagnate.
But the next moment, the golden spell was torn into countless tiny fragments.
But at the same time, a storm of thunder and flames exploded around him.
A crack opened in the void, and this crack opened on Ao Xing's body.
A gash was torn open on his body.
Black liquid continued to flow from its body surface.
"Fortunately, he has no wisdom." Bi Boluo seemed to be relieved.
This spell has infinite power, and can almost blow up a small world.
But it is also very easy to avoid.
The eight-headed demon dragons were moving straight back and forth, which made it easier for Bibolo to perform this technique.
In less than a blink of an eye, the wounds on the demon dragon's body began to heal.
Bi Boluo was not too worried.
The effect of that spell goes far beyond what is being cast now.
The wound was only halfway healed when there was a sudden tearing sound.
A little ghost gradually crawled out of Ao Xing's wound.
His body was completely covered in blood.
The blood of these eight demon dragons is extremely poisonous, but this kid is not afraid.
The little ghost had three heads and six arms, and was no bigger than an ordinary person. He held a steel fork in his hand.
"Such evil methods..." Seeing this, Xie Que couldn't help but take a breath.
It is said that among the Buddhist disciples on the samsara path, Bibala is the most upright.
But I didn't expect that he actually practiced such evil methods.
But Xie Que shook his head again: "That's not right..."
Judging from the appearance of the little ghost, he looks like a Yaksha from the underworld.
He is a Buddhist protector, but he looks evil.
If we really talk about it, I'm afraid it's really a Buddhist magical power.
It just seems a little left-field.
The kid exposed most of his body from Ao Xing's wound, and then started to laugh strangely in Bi Boluo's direction.
The eight demon dragons seemed to be in pain, and they sprayed fire at their wounds.
The kid laughed playfully, and then got in through the wound again.
The eight-headed demon dragon's body immediately stopped and rolled in the air.
When Bi Boluo saw that he had gained an advantage, he gave a look.
The other five Buddhist soldiers and protectors around him also reached out and pulled out a cassock from within the golden armor.
The five cassocks were gathered together, and in an instant they completely covered the demon god who had turned into pitch black.
Bi Boluo pointed two fingers, and a little blood was thrown out and landed on the cassock.
Under the cassock, endless black mist suddenly emitted.
But the figure of the demon god also began to become smaller as the cassock gradually became shorter.
In a moment, the demon had turned into nothingness.
After the five Buddhist soldiers killed the demon, their bodies actually began to grow larger.
In a blink of an eye, it crossed three thousand feet.
The cassock in his hand also began to grow in size, turning into a size that could completely cover the eight demonic dragons.
The cassock was spinning in the air, following Bi Boluo's "Go".
The Buddhist soldiers followed suit and prepared this cassock to cover Ao Xing.
But I didn't expect it.
Although a few of Ao Xing's eight heads were in chaos, one of them seemed to have remained rational.
Instead of biting his own body, he opened his mouth and inhaled hard.
A hundred thousand miles around, the spiritual energy was instantly swallowed into its belly, but the demon dragon's body shape did not change at all.
Xie Que suddenly felt the crisis coming to his mind, and suddenly he galloped back.
Bi Boluo was more decisive and directly cut off the connection between himself and the five Buddhist soldiers.
Hide your body into the void and disappear temporarily.
Suddenly, the surrounding situation changed.
The roar directly shattered the surrounding space, and the entire area within a thousand miles was swallowed up by the void.
The world is almost turned upside down, yin and yang are reversed, and no life can escape from this roar.
Even Xie Que felt his soul shake after being hit by this sound wave.
Suddenly, my thinking ability became a little slower.
The figures of the five Buddha soldiers also solidified at this moment, as if time had been frozen.
His body was directly shattered into tiny pieces and fell into the void and disappeared.
Even the Yaksha kid who got into Ao Xing's body was shocked by the sound waves and fell completely into fear.
Ao Xing was so frightened that he tried to escape.
The eight demonic dragons hurriedly pounced on the kid, swallowing him in one mouthful like a wolf or a tiger.
At this moment, Bi Boluo appeared again.
It emerged from the void, but it was only a thousand feet away from the demonic dragon.
A huge disc suddenly appeared under him, so big that it was boundless and had an unknown width.
The moment the roulette wheel appeared, it collected the sound waves that were spreading around Ao Xing.
It contains the power of endless reincarnation.
Xie Que had a great understanding of the transformation of yin and yang and the five elements and the cycle of life and death with just a glance.
"This is..." He couldn't help but feel startled and thoughtful.
According to rumors, this magical power is heaven-defying, but only the Wheel King and his four great Dharma Kings can practice it.
Even in the memory of the Wan Sheng Old Dragon King, Xie Que only saw the Wheel King perform it once from a distance.
But only this time, Ao Xing was seriously injured.
And when it is used, it can almost drain a powerful man of the Dharma King level of all his strength.
Therefore, even the King of Wheels will not use it easily.
Although the roulette wheel that Bi Boluo is currently displaying is far less than the scene in Xie Que's memory.
But in terms of breath alone, it is extremely close.
What made him even more curious was how did Bi Boluo gain such magical powers?
Endless pressure filled the roulette wheel, and Ao Xing's body collapsed in an instant.
It seems to represent the operation of a small world, in which yin and yang, the five elements, and the ethics of life and death are all contained.
The eyes of the dragon head that let out a shocking roar changed again, and it opened its mouth to spit.
Then several poisonous arrows appeared.
The poisonous arrows were actually engraved with countless tiny runes.
If you can reach the subtle realm, you can discover it.
Each of the runes on it seems to represent the name of a Buddhist protector.
It's just that at this moment, his name is written backwards, which seems to mean that all Buddhas have also fallen into the devil's path.
The moment the six poisonous arrows touched the roulette wheel, the poisonous arrows exploded all over the body.
And turned into mist of six different colors.
The mist began to disperse.
Ao Xing's entire body was also wrapped in it.
And within the mist, there were also the sounds of countless demons howling.
After listening carefully, it was just reciting Buddhist scriptures backwards, but now it sounded like a brilliant demonic sound.
The demonic sound is hard to hear, even if Xie Que blocks his hearing, he can still hear it.
In an instant, Xie Que felt a headache, and he began to feel the power of Lunpan Mountain disappearing.
"Broken!" Bi Boluo roared, and then the golden light in front of him condensed into a big golden hand.
The big golden hand opened the palm, and instead of heading towards Ao Xing, it slapped towards the roulette wheel.
Under the pressure of the two forces, the roulette disk did not last long and suddenly exploded.
Just when the roulette wheel exploded suddenly, even Xie Que, who was thousands of miles away, felt that his soul began to tremble.
Where the wheel exploded, the Buddha's light shone brightly, illuminating the entire sky.
Xie Que also saw this Buddha's light, and a desire arose in his heart to immediately bow his head and recite Zen words.
Ao Xing also flapped his huge wings behind him, covering his eight heads, as if to block the shining of the Buddha's light.
The next moment, traces of bright red blood burst out from Ao Xing's body.
Thick veins suddenly appeared on his body, like the complex root system of a big tree.
With his two wings covering his face, he looked directly at the Buddha's light in front of him, and nothing happened.
Bi Boluo was suddenly surprised when he saw that this move was ineffective.
Ao Xing flapped his wings again, and a gray wind headed towards Bi Boluo.
The Buddha's light produced by the explosion of the roulette wheel also became dim at this moment.
Bi Boluo couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity... I'm still not familiar with this magical power."
The gray wind seemed to ignore all obstacles and headed towards Bi Boluo's body in an instant.
The gray wind was extremely fast and he seemed to have no way to avoid it.
He could only raise his hand to support a huge whirlpool.
Seeing the whirlpool sucking the gray wind into it, Xie Que couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This gray wind can annihilate the golden light, which should be a very powerful magical power, but I didn't expect it to be absorbed.
But the next moment, the hand that had absorbed Gray Feng began to become withered and miserable.
Like several broken roots, they immediately became necrotic.
Bi Boluo's expression remained unchanged, but he raised his other hand and immediately cut off the arm as if to save his life.
He stepped backwards for a few steps, as if he was stepping on some strange rhythm.
The sound of Buddhist chants immediately resounded from behind him.
A shadow of the Buddha slowly condensed behind it.
Xie Que recognized that it seemed to be the golden-bodied Arhat who had just blocked the disaster for him.
The Arhat sighs the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's light in his hand is brilliant, which also merges with the golden flames around him.
He waved out his palm, and the aura around the eight demonic dragons suddenly became scattered.
The black mist cannot condense. (End of chapter)