Chapter 384

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"The poor monk lies in the golden light temple in Foshan, and he is very wise. Today, he specially came to experience the magic power of the demon emperor!"

The thin monk was not afraid of the powerful emperor's power, but showed an approachable smile. Although the smile was smiling, his hands were not idle. He sacrificed the golden futu held in his hands. The golden futu was in the shape of a tower, with a total of nine floors. Nine implied in the Buddhist door that nine and nine should be one, extraordinary and holy. At first glance, this emperor soldier futu was not an idle thing.

With the sacrifice of the golden futu tower, a mighty imperial power rose into the sky, and the power emitted by its afterwaves shook all the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles into powder. The power is strong enough to be described as destroying the sky and the earth.

Emperor Wei was everywhere in the field, and eight golden dragons flew out of the golden futu tower. These eight golden dragons looked exactly the same. Driven by the spirit of the thin monk's deep wisdom, the eight golden dragons with the mighty emperor Wei moved towards devouring the sky. Where the Dragon went, all tangible and intangible things were turned into powder, and even the space collapsed, and a terrible space wind poured out of the collapsed space, It looks like extinction.

"Heaven devouring demon skill, devouring the world!!"

Facing the attack of eight golden dragons with terrible breath, blood light surged in his eyes, and a strong magic gas rolled out on his left hand, turned into a huge black hole in front of him, and swallowed directly at the eight golden dragons.

"Roar!!!"

The Dragon roared and roared to the sky. Although the golden dragon was a dead thing, it was coagulated by the imperial instrument after all. If they only talked about one of the supernatural powers that devoured the sky, they might easily be swallowed up, but the eight dragons attacked together, and the power was not trivial. They naturally resisted the attack of devouring the devil and swallowing the universe, but the strike of devouring the sky also set the eight golden dragons in the field.

"Swallow the demon blade, and all things are gone!!"

Seeing that his magic power was in a stalemate with the eight golden dragons, he turned the magic knife in his hand and cut a knife fiercely towards the eight golden dragons.

The magic knife came out, and the void cracked. Driven by the power of devouring the emperor, the black blood magic knife in his hand gave a knife sound, and then a blood red knife Gang flew out of the air, crushing the space in front of him, and a knife cut into eight golden dragons that were fixed by the magic gas black hole.

"Several Taoist friends, these eight Tianlong futu are too laborious to be motivated by my cultivation. I hope you can help me to stimulate the power of emperor soldiers to the greatest extent!"

Monk Zhishen felt the power of the bite of the magic knife, and in a hurry, he quickly asked the other five people around him for help.

Although Jin Sheng and xinmengli and others had no experience of controlling the emperor's soldiers against the enemy, they made great efforts to urge a saint to fight against the enemy. How could they not know how much the loss of urging the emperor's soldiers was? The five people didn't talk nonsense. They all stuck one of their palms on the back of Zhishen monk, and poured their real yuan into Zhishen's body frantically.

With the injection of Zhenyuan from the five transcendental realms of Jin Sheng, Zhishen's Zhenyuan power soared, his hands carved in the void, and eight golden Sanskrit appeared in midair.

"Hum, Ma, Zhi, ye, SA, lie, de!"

After the eight golden runes appeared, monk Zhishen read eight extremely strange Buddhist truths. As soon as he said these words, the eight golden runes immediately burst into golden light and flew directly into the Eight Golden Dragon bodies that were set in midair.

After the eight golden dragons were integrated into the eight golden Sanskrit, they actually merged into one in a piece of Golden Buddha light. The integrated Golden Dragon turned into an entity. It twisted its body covered with golden dragon scales, mercilessly pulled out a tail flick, and directly crushed the black hole hit by Bitian. At the same time, the blood knife Gang cut by Bitian also came to the body of the golden dragon, and cut directly on the body of the Golden Dragon.

"Sonorous!!!"

The emperor's power surged, and under the slash of the bloody knife Gang, the Golden Dragon turned into a solid body was shocked. The Golden Dragon scales on its body splashed, and its body moved out a long way, and finally turned into dots of golden light and returned to the golden futu tower.

"Poof!!!"

With the collapse of the golden dragon, Zhishen opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood essence. The attack of devouring the sky was an emperor level means. Although he had an emperor weapon in his hand, his cultivation was limited after all, and he was unable to defeat the opponent's killing moves at all.

"If Sakya's bald donkey personally urges this imperial instrument, I may be afraid of it for a few points, but with your cultivation, you can only play a little magical power of the imperial instrument, and you are all ready to die.

After cutting the golden dragon with a knife and disdaining the sky, he sneered that he really had this capital to speak like this. After all, at this time, he was in an imperial state. Although it might not last long, it would not take much effort to kill monk Zhishen and others.

"Amitabha, our accomplishments are limited. Naturally, we can't fully urge the imperial soldiers to fight against your enemy. Monks don't lie. The reason why I overestimate myself and pester you is because I want to delay a moment. Your forcible promotion of accomplishments to the imperial realm must be limited sometimes!"

Being threatened by Bitian with words, Zhishen monk didn't show much surprise. He read a Buddha's name and actually said his purpose.

Hearing monk Zhishen's Frank words, Lingling was annoyed by monk Zhishen before he had any reaction. He said, "Hey, Zhishen Taoist friends, you have a purpose, and what are you doing with him so frankly? It's not that I Lingling have views on your monks. If your monks don't lie, they don't lie, but also for whom!"

"Hahaha, some meaning, although you bald donkeys are very unpopular with the emperor, I like your stupidity. Since you have made your words so clear, it is indeed a little embarrassed to waste time. For the sake of you giving me an emperor soldier as a gift, I will make an exception to exercise my Emperor's law today, so that you will live in vain!"

Devouring the sky, his face was ferocious, and his eyes looking at Babu Tianlong futu were full of greed. His wings suddenly stretched out behind him, turning into a cloud thousands of meters long.

With the expansion of the wings, an amazing thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. I saw blue lightning pulling down from the sky, all falling into the sky devouring wings. As more and more lightning gathered, a powerful breath comparable to Tianwei filled the field.

"Law! The devil devours the sky!!"

As the lightning in his wings converged to the limit, phage sent out a low cry, and his wings, which had been completely turned into blue, suddenly rushed forward, and two lightning storms that could be called destructive power turned into a dark blue black hole vortex in front of him.

The dark blue black hole vortex is very large, straight enough to be thousands of meters wide. The black hole vortex emits a destructive force that makes the world turn pale. In the vortex, you can clearly hear some harsh demon roars. The whole black hole vortex seems to be connected with an unknown magic field, full of magic breath.

"Hum!!!"

A void trembled, and the arc in the black hole vortex jumped, breaking out a powerful suction. This suction is not only aimed at monk Zhishen and others, but at all things in the world. At this moment, all tangible and intangible things in the world are locked by this suction, and are desperately pulled towards the black hole vortex.

The emperor's power was diffuse, and the law of heaven and earth completely lost its effect at this moment. In these 100000 mountains, the ground was flying sand and stones, the clouds were moving everywhere, the mountains shook, and everything was dead. Everything was rushing towards the black hole vortex, and even the soil on the ground was scraped 30 or 40 meters deep. The scene was messy and chaotic, as if it had ushered in the end of the world.

The Golden Buddha light filled with imperial power emanated from the eight Tianlong futu and turned into a golden Buddha pattern halo, which protected monk Zhishen and others in the middle, so as to resist the magic power of devouring the sky and destroying the earth.

However, even if there are eight Tianlong futu guarding, under the strong attraction of the black hole vortex, Zhishen and others, together with the emperor's eight Tianlong futu, are still approaching the black hole quickly. Obviously, the emperor's army can't resist the powerful power of the black hole vortex.

"It's time, the devil was excited by your words and tried his best to launch this kind of magic power, which must have consumed the remaining Imperial strength!"

Seeing that he and others were getting closer and closer to the black hole vortex, xinmengli, who had been rarely talking, suddenly said something to monk Zhishen, which made Jin Sheng and others frown. Originally, they were ready to be swallowed up in their hearts, but listening to xinmengli, it seemed that everything was expected by monk Zhishen.

Sure enough, monk Zhishen moved again after listening to xinmengli's words. A string of rosary beads hanging on his wrist suddenly flickered in space, and a half foot long scroll appeared in his hand.

Monk Zhishen took the scroll and said something in his mouth for a while. Then he waved the scroll at the eight Tianlong futu above his head. The golden scroll automatically opened in midair against the wind. The scroll was not long, and only six Golden Buddhist mantras and ancient characters, Mani bamihong, were written on it.

With the opening of the golden scroll, the six Golden ancient characters on it all flew out. After a spin in the air, they finally poured into the eight Tianlong futu.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly, a dragon chant sounded from the eight Tianlong futu, and then the ten thousand feet of Golden Buddha light rushed into the sky from the eight Tianlong futu, and turned into a thousand meter high Buddha shadow in midair.

The Golden Buddha's virtual shadow showed a peaceful color, as if he were the most compassionate and kind-hearted person in the world. A colorful Buddha light curled up behind his head, and an invisible power emanated from him, blocking the attraction of the black hole whirlpool that devoured the sky.

"Sakya! Is this what you can do later? Do you think you can kill me by leaving an idea in the scroll and combining it with your imperial soldiers? Don't think about it!!!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the huge Buddha shadow devouring the sky, he fell into a state of madness again, and his body size soared into a thousand meters. At the same time, he threw the magic knife in his hand into the black hole vortex in front of him. After devouring the magic knife, the black hole vortex changed its color to blood red, and its momentum became stronger by three points.

"Go to hell!"

Phagocytosis palms came out together and hit the blood red magic hole vortex, pushing the blood red magic hole towards the Buddha's virtual shadow.

"Roar!!!"

Eight dragon chants sounded from the golden futu, and then eight golden dragons rushed out of the futu and flew directly into the right hand of the Golden Buddha's virtual shadow.

"唵... Well... Ah... Mi... Hum!"

Six low voices rang out from the mouth of the Golden Buddha's virtual shadow, and a strong Buddha breath enveloped all sides of the world. The Golden Buddha's virtual shadow had eight Tianlong futu on his head, and a huge golden word "zhe" lit up on his right palm, and then a palm directly pressed down towards the black hole vortex pushed out by Bitian