(Two more)
After a round of fighting, Yang Ming’s sixth spirit ring, the God of War armor, cracked and shattered, and the basalt shield had long been broken. Now, under the nourishment of Yang Ming’s spirit power, he is constantly repairing the cracks, even Xu Zuo Nenghu and Yan. The fusion of the demon body, Zhu Rong, incarnate, also broke his arm.
Under the nourishment of the yin and evil spirit of Rakshasa, the King of Slaughter has increased so terribly!
However, the King of Slaughter is not well.
The high-collared clothing was tattered, just like the clothes of a beggar on the street. A huge bat wing was uprooted from behind, leaving a deep hole with a big bowl mouth, and the sweet and fishy blood was constantly flowing out. Another huge bat The wing is also not good, there are various sword marks crisscrossed on it, and there are still air leaks in many places.
Kill a thousand enemies and hurt yourself eight hundred.
The contest between the two takes a heavy blow together as an intermission.
However, at this moment, the Slaughter King once again raised the breath of Raksha God.
In an instant, the King of Slaughter's complexion flashed red, and the yin to evil aura on his body became stronger and stronger. The slaughter aura lingering around him instantly soared. In an instant, most of his body wounds healed.
A trace of worry flashed between Yang Ming's eyebrows.
Although Yang Ming also understands that the King of Slaughter is fishing in Chaoze, once there is no interference from the Rakshasa spirit in his body, Tang Chen’s consciousness will be completely revived, and his fake Slaughter King will wear the gang, even the boarding nine-headed blood red Bat King will be liquidated.
However, God deserves to be God.
Even if it was just a ray of breath, it brought the King of Slaughter back to its peak state.
"Quack."
The King of Slaughter was extremely arrogant and screamed:
"Disappointed, desperate, and die in endless regret!"
"In this city of killing, I am invincible as the incarnation of evil!"
Set up a good hand.
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts turned sharply.
If you rely on ordinary skills, even if you can hit the King of Slaughter countless times, as long as the other party continues to **** on the remaining breath of the Rakshasa **** to survive and fight for a long time, it will be yourself that suffers.
After all, opening the eight gates of Dunjia and the seven gates, the strong will be strong, but it will also shorten the duration.
My time is running out.
Is evil incarnate?
Evil is overwhelming!
Yang Ming's eyes lit up slightly, thinking of a classic role in a certain film and television drama, and he ignored the clamor of the King of Slaughter, and said solemnly:
"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for uttering the classic lines of Fahai in Green Snake and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you start the lottery roulette?"
"Yes!"
In the retina, a roulette with golden light appeared, with Buddhist inscriptions **** in the middle, and even the sound of Buddhist chants could be heard faintly, as if to save the world and persuade others to be good.
"Green Snake" is a very old movie that tells the story of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian. However, due to the rise of station B in recent years and the continuous broadcasting of videos about Fahai, this movie has re-entered everyone's attention.
Although the world of Green Snake appears to be a mortal world, in fact there are heavenly gods, and countless Buddhas in Western Buddhism are a world of high demons, which is among the top ranks among the heavenly planes.
In the plot, Fahai appears to be the abbot of the Jinshan Temple, possessing strong weakness, but in fact, it is the reincarnation of the Buddha, only to experience the world, to feel the seven emotions and six desires in the world, so as to fade away from the mortal body and rise to the next level.
The items, skills, and magic weapons all passed in front of Yang Ming.
Yang Ming didn't mean to be stingy at the moment for the many lottery chances he had saved before, and all of them were consumed.
The previous few times, although the things I got were good, they were not what Yang Ming needed urgently.
In the end, the draw pointer is frozen in the skill column.
King Kong Prajna Palm!
Similarly, this is Fahai's proud skill!
In the next moment, the tricks and Fahai's practice experience, especially the concept of Fahai's cultivating Buddhism, were all instilled into Yang Ming's mind.
"Faith is pure. The truth is born. The one who is the truth. That is, the non-physical. If a person goes into darkness, there is nothing to see. Subudi. If a good man. A good woman. Read and recite this version of the sutra if held. It is the sin karma of human beings. It should fall into the evil way. In this world, the sin karma of the past is to be eliminated. It is worthy of Ahu Duola Sanya Sanbodhi. Suquan Bodhi. I recite the past immeasurable Asang's robbery. In front of the lamp Buddha. Worth eighty-four quadrillion, the Buddhas of Nayuta. All of them provide for and support. Those who have no time to pass. If there are people again. In the last days. Can be held and read this sutra. Gained merit. Provided by me. The merits of all the Buddhas. Less than one percent. Tens of millions of points or even arithmetic cannot be reached. Subhuti. If a good man. A good woman. Later in the last days. Read and recite this sutra. Merit gained. If I have a speaker. . Or someone hears it. The heart is frantic. Suspicious and unbelief. Subhuti. Knowing that it is unbelievable. The result is unbelievable.”
Yang Ming's head buzzed.
It seems that there is a monk who is constantly ringing the bell in his ear to recite the Buddha, wanting to influence himself and let himself become naturalized under the Buddhism.
Fortunately, Yang Ming's mental power far surpasses ordinary Title Douluo, and he suppresses some abnormalities.
The sinisterness here is not for outsiders, and it is just a moment in the outside world.
The King of Slaughter saw Yang Ming shouted menacingly, nothing happened, he couldn't help laughing and taunting:
"What did I think it was, you just fart?"
"Quack!"
Facing the unabashed ridicule of the Slaughter King, Yang Ming only slapped him from a distance.
This palm is extremely heavy!
As if to shake off the grievance that Fahai had forcibly instilled in his Buddhism concept just now, Yang Ming's left palm was full of golden light, and the whole body was made of gold, with a **** faintly outlined in his palm.
Grand and righteous!
Feeling the Buddhism breath rushing toward your face, the King of Slaughter instantly changed color!
Suddenly, the aura from the Rakshasa **** on the Slaughter King was actually under this Buddhism aura. If the ice and snow melted in the summer, even the Slaughter King’s strength was suppressed to the limit, and there was no strength.
It is as if Buddhism practice is specifically aimed at all evil and filth in the world!
"no no!"
"Don't kill me! I am willing to recognize you as master and be a watchdog for you!"
No matter how lured or threatened the King of Slaughter, Yang Ming remained unmoved.
The palm of the golden Buddha rose more and more, turned into a Buddhist palm print of up to 100 feet, and slapped it towards the king of killing!
"boom!"
What kind of killing domain, what kind of body of evil, in front of this palmprint that resembles the wrath of the Buddha, all are paper tigers!
"call!"
Yang Ming retreated to the eight-door retreat state, the atmosphere did not breathe, and he felt that the consumption was unprecedented.
He stared at the place hidden by the rubble and secretly said:
"King of Slaughter, is he dead?"