Chapter 682: Buddha? Mozun!
Chapter 682 Buddha? Mozun!
"Huh?" Zhang Jing frowned, sensing something was wrong from Sacred Heart's words.
That smile seems to be a bit evil.
"If you don't call out your real body, then die."
Zhang Jing shook one arm, and the dark scales suddenly lit up with shallow lines, and then Zhang Jing punched at a very fast speed.
This punch is the strongest force that Zhang Jing's physical body can erupt. Of course, this is not a state of eruption secret technique.
"Boom!!"
Zhang Jing's punch directly hit Sacred Heart's body, directly blasting it.
However, Zhang Jing was not at all happy, because he felt that Sacred Heart had no intention of avoiding the punch just now, and even Zhang Jing could see the faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
A Buddhist monk, with such an evil smile, makes people feel something is wrong no matter how you look at it.
It's a bit too inconsistent.
"Hehe. Hehehe. Since His Majesty wants to see the real body of the poor monk, then the poor monk will let His Majesty see it." A sinister smile resounded in all directions.
It seems that the Sacred Heart Buddha is everywhere!
"This old guy is really evil." Zhang Jing thought to himself.
Spiritual thoughts dispersed, this time the aura of the Sacred Heart was not hidden, but Ling Zhangjing was a little surprised that the aura of the Sacred Heart seemed to really merge with this world.
With a single thought, the entire area of a thousand feet is filled with the breath of the Sacred Heart.
"I'll see what tricks you can do!"
Zhang Jing frantically urged the Human Emperor's Bell, and a faint golden sound wave shrouded in all directions as the bells sounded.
The purple-gold alms bowl lying in the void has already dimmed a bit, and it can be seen at a glance that it will not last long. At that time, no matter what tricks the Sacred Heart has, as long as it is suppressed within the Human Emperor's Bell, everything will be fine All rested.
As soon as Sacred Heart finished speaking, the majestic Lingshan trembled suddenly, and the huge movement could be clearly felt even thousands of miles away.
"Um?"
San Zan, who was fighting Bai Hong, frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
Bai Hong's indifferent face flashed a trace of solemnity.
"Has there been a change in Lingshan?"
Xiao Jing and Lu Fengxian looked at each other, with a flash of doubt.
The ground was cracked, and the five major army formations not far from Lingshan were a little shaken.
The first to be affected were the thousands of monks in the Lingshan Mountain. A trace of panic flashed across their faces, as if they did not understand why the Lingshan Mountain trembled.
It seems that there is a huge earth dragon turning over below.
The powerful man who manipulated the Lingshan Formation, his face suddenly turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood with a faint golden color.
Lingshan was shaken by a huge earthquake, and most of the sect guarding formation on Lingshan was also destroyed at that moment, and he suffered a backlash in an instant.
"Is there really anything down there?"
Zhang Jing turned his head and glanced at the majestic Lingshan.
Before taking action against Lingshan, Zhang Jing was arrogant, thinking that even if a grandson monkey was suppressed under Lingshan, he would not be afraid at all!
Now, a word is a prophecy!
The majestic Lingshan Mountain is at least nearly a thousand feet high. It is a huge mountain range. Such a movement will affect thousands of miles around, and traces of pure black magic energy seep out of the ground from all parts of the Lingshan Mountain.
Zhang Jing noticed this situation at a glance.
"Couldn't it be a devil's lair below!"
Zhang Jing looked extremely dignified.
Obviously, he did not expect the current situation.
"Hahaha Jie Jie Jie" the laughter of the Sacred Heart Buddha resounded throughout the world.
This burst of laughter made people startled.
Venerable Three Burials stopped and looked at Lingshan with an expression of disbelief. Baihong didn't attack either. Venerable Guangming and Jianhuang were separated by thousands of feet at this moment, and they were on guard against each other.
"Boom!"
A loud noise resounded from the inside of Lingshan, and the next moment everyone saw that a deep gap had cracked in the majestic and towering Lingshan.
Thousands of monks in the Lingshan Mountain spurted a mouthful of blood.
There was some inexplicable horror in his eyes.
The world around ten thousand zhang was dead silent, everyone turned their eyes to the place where the gap was opened, and the laughter of the Sacred Heart Buddha continued, even a little crazy.
In the confrontation with Zhang Jing, it seems that the Sacred Heart has always taken the initiative and gained the upper hand, but this is only on the surface, and the Sacred Heart Buddha on another level has been eroded by the devil.
Actually, Sacred Heart didn't realize this, and it was too late when he realized it.
He couldn't even control everything about himself, so Zhang Jing asked that sentence, why did Sacred Heart show that evil smile when Sacred Heart didn't show his real body.
The Sacred Heart is still the Sacred Heart, but it is no longer the Sacred Heart Buddha, but has been completely eroded by the devil, and can even be called "Sacred Heart Demon!"
The pure demonic energy emanating from the ground of Lingshan is still continuing, and the huge gap can even be called the magical energy soaring into the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After several consecutive bells, Zhang Jing started to attack the huge gap. It is not his style to sit and wait for death, even if the real monkey grandson is born!
The demonic energy gathered into a huge bowl, blocking all the ringing of the Emperor's Bell.
Afterwards, everyone saw a bald body with a height of nearly one foot walking out slowly.
Zhang Jingfa took a look, and instantly saw the face of the body clearly.
The face is very young, even a little weird, with thin lips and slightly raised, thin face, the most noticeable thing is on his forehead, there are several black lines erected on his forehead, which looks like eyes that have been closed all the time .
There are nine blood-colored ring scars on the top of the head, showing his status as a monk.
Wearing a jet-black cassock on his body.
Of course, there is one more surprising thing, the eyes of the bald demon body are tightly closed.
"Why, do you really think you are a big boss?"
Zhang Jing snorted coldly, mobilized the blood in his body and punched suddenly.
A flash of spiritual light flashed through the void, and instantly penetrated into the demon body.
The demon body opened its eyes, a trace of demon energy flashed through its eyes, and the demon body also raised its right arm and punched out.
"Boom!!"
The sound of terrifying explosions resounded, and at the center of the two attacks, the void cracked like a spider web.
Under one blow, the two were evenly divided!
"Your Majesty, can the real body of the poor monk still enter His Majesty's eyes?"
A somewhat hoarse yet somewhat familiar voice came from the demon body.
It is exactly the tone of the Sacred Heart Buddha.
"The Sword Emperor is really right. The place where Buddhism hides filth and evil, the sacred mountain of Buddhism is actually a magic cave. The majestic Sacred Heart Buddha, half-step true immortal, should be called the Sacred Heart Demon Lord!"
The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth curled up, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across.
For the blow just now, he relied on his own terrifying physical strength, but the Sacred Heart was not. Although the physical strength of his demon body was good, it was impossible to compare with Zhang Jing, a real dragon.
"Holy Buddha. This." San Zan slightly opened his mouth, but at the moment he didn't know what to say.
The Buddhist holy Buddha whom he respects and reveres the most, has suddenly transformed into this appearance at this moment.
How can he accept it?
At the same time, he was also a little at a loss. He had been in Lingshan for two hundred years, and he thought he knew everything about Lingshan, but he didn't realize the fact that there was a magic cave under Lingshan.
Buddhism
Now I'm afraid it has become a joke.
"Three burials. Don't be obsessed with Buddha and demons. As long as you have kindness in your heart, you are a Buddha!"
The Sacred Heart Buddha has a calm and solemn face and a smile on his face.
As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly changed, from a gloomy demon monk to a kind monk with white beard and hair.
The Venerable Three Burials remained silent, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Then what do you mean, is evil in the heart? Who can define the difference between good and evil?"
Zhang Jing found that the current Sacred Heart Buddha is somewhat similar to Monk Wangyou, but the difference is that Wangyou has a very good balance between Buddha and demon.
And the Sacred Heart has obviously been corroded by the devil.
Sacred Heart moved her footsteps, and her figure changed back to that of a demon monk again, and said with a chuckle:
"Since I have seen the real body of the poor monk, I think His Majesty has no regrets."
"The poor monk will send His Majesty to the West Paradise for bliss."
The blood light of the Sacred Heart instantly occupied the pupils, and when the vertical eyes on the forehead were opened, three extremely fast black beams instantly penetrated Zhang Jing's physical body.
The three black beams of light were fleeting, and they soon arrived in front of Zhang Jing.
At this time, it was very difficult to avoid them all. Zhang Jing could only do the least harm, avoiding the two black beams rushing towards the head.
As for the last one, it penetrated directly from Zhang Jing's left chest
Speed to defend the extremely strong scale armor, but it didn't play any role.
Zhang Jing lowered her head and glanced at the pierced wound on her left chest, which was about the size of a fingernail. A trace of demonic energy was eroding her flesh and blood, trying to expand the wound.
"Roar!!"
A majestic dragon roar sounded from Zhang Jing's inner body, the pure magic energy was instantly assimilated, and the blood hole the size of a fingernail healed instantly.
"It's not certain who will send who to the west heaven!"
Zhang Jing's eyes contained infinite murderous intent, and he directly mobilized his blood and bombarded the Holy Buddha.
"Um?"
Seeing that his pure devilish energy was directly annihilated and assimilated, Sacred Heart's eyes flashed with shock.
"Boom!!"
Zhang Jing punched Sacred Heart right in front of him, knocking him back hundreds of feet.
"I thought you had some magical power in calling out this demon body. It turns out that it is also a candle head with a silver gun, which looks useless." Zhang Jing snorted and leaned forward.
A series of terrifying punches continued to blast out, as if they didn't need money.
"Looking for death!"
Sacred Heart's demonic nature eroded the primordial spirit, and was instantly irritated by Zhang Jing's actions.
Swing out a punch, bless with the realm and pure magic energy, and confront Zhang Jing.
The two of them are like shooting stars, almost teleporting at a speed. Almost every time they fight, they have to move around. Zhang Jing is also fully fighting at this moment.
Under the burning energy and blood, Zhang Jing's body swelled greatly, and his body shape was faintly equal to that of the Sacred Heart, which was about the size of Zhang Xu.
San Zan's eyes hesitated, and he didn't intend to do anything for a while.
(end of this chapter)