Chapter 2815: Fusion

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
The red light of Zhang Changhuai is very different from the red light of the other masters of the Blood Yangzong. Although their red light is pure, it only interferes and erodes their minds. There are all kinds of magical powers sitting in the void of their minds.

But Zhang Changhuai's red light is different. A round of red sun rushed into his mind and directly dyed the whole void of the mind, which was really overwhelming.

For a moment, many of his extraordinary merits were overshadowed. The red sun was brilliant and unstoppable, and almost all the Buddhas and demons were destroyed.

But the buddhas and demons are not vegetarian. They were suppressed for a while, but they never gave up struggling to survive. They chanted the Dharma, printed their hands, and the strange lotus flowers floated out, flying in the sky, and welcoming the red light. The moth fluttered the fire and still looked back.

Such suicidal shocks pose little threat to red light.

No matter how desperate they are, the red light emitted by the red sun is like magma, and they will be destroyed and burned.

The Liuli Miaolian flows and flushes the red light constantly, but this red light is strange and strange and cannot be dispelled.

When Chu Li saw the Liuli Miaolian Sutra, he really felt the taste of death. The Liuli Miaolian Sutra could purify everything, including karma, but it could not purify the red light.

It seems that this round of red sun is very strange, it is a strange power he has never seen and heard.

As time passed, the red light became more and more prosperous, and the efforts of several Buddhas not only failed, but became weaker.

Chu ecstatically admired, and still underestimated Zhang Changhuai, even though he felt dangerous and fatal enough, and still had luck.

But he was as calm as ever.

Even if it really dies, it is not a big deal. Anyway, this body has only a few months of life. It will die early and die late, killing so many blood Yangzong masters, so it is not a loss.

He is just a little reconciled. In fact, he can kill more masters of the Blood Yangzong. As long as he carefully avoids Zhang Changhuai, with a sneak attack, he can all end up at the last minute.

It's a pity that I met Zhang Changhuai early, and only after killing forty or fifty Xueyangzong masters would end. It's a pity!

While he was quiet, the Buddhas suddenly changed.

They started pounced on each other.

A strange power suddenly appeared in the void, which originally did not seem to exist. At this time, it suddenly appeared, like a flood.

Under this force, all the Buddhas have no hindrance, such as the smooth and natural blending of water and milk. Fusion into one, turned into a strange Buddha, looks the same as him.

His lips moved, as if there was no sound, but with one heart in mind, several Buddhist sutras were recited at the same moment.

Suddenly, lotuses of various colors poured out of their mouths and began to fall into the void. Some of them floated on themselves, solidifying their bodies.

At the same time, the Sky Demon and the Sky Demon formed by Fu De Temple also merged into one.

There was only one Buddha and one demon left in the void of his mind, facing each other and smiling attentively.

A consciousness emerged from the centrifugation of Chu. This strange power is the power of merit.

The power of merits is usually insignificant, only acting silently and silently, eliminating the obstacles to the understanding of the Dharma and enhancing the martial arts of the Buddha.

But the power of merit is often like a long stream of water, unlike this time fierce.

The void in my mind seemed to be a lot deserted. There was a large round mysterious mirror above the void, and there were several ray **** thunder swords flashing with blue light, and the spirit beast had been hiding on the dead tree, so it was not visible in the void.

In addition, there is only one Buddha and one demon hanging in the void, and six irises appear in the back of the Buddha.

There is only a black circle behind the devil's head, as dark as ink, but even darker than ink, as if to devour everything and destroy everything.

The red sun was burning, firing red light, burning a Buddha and a demon constantly.

Suddenly the Buddha and the demon put down a magic seal, the gestures of the two were the same, and then they hit each other with their hands.

"Boom!" It sounded like a thunder and blew away everything.

An air wave was created between the hands, spreading and tumbling around, and the red light was expelled wherever it passed.

Chu Li was overjoyed.

The six buddhas meet, and the demon is more powerful because he killed too many masters of the Blood Yangzong master, and the power of the demon seal that the two have worked together is so powerful.

The endless seals of a Buddha and a demon, and then the waves of air burst, the red light evaded wherever they passed, and soon came before the red day.

The red sun is as bright as the sky, but one Buddha and one demon don't care and come forward.

This time, the actions of one Buddha and one monster are different.

The Buddha used his right hand, the demon used his left hand, and his two hands cooperated to form a voodoo seal. Then he hit the red sun, and at the same time, the sword of the **** of thunder stabbed.

"Om ..." It was as if the void was shaking.

Everything was shaking, Chu could not help but stunned.

"Ah-!" Zhang Changhuai growled, his face suddenly pale.

While Chu was leaving, he reached out and patted Chu Chuankou.

"Bang, bang, bang ..." He gave out his palms very quickly, and he had shot several palms in a split second, and each palm had the power to break everything.

Chu Li flew out and sprayed a blood arrow in the air, but it was just a blood arrow.

With the help of Qiankun bracelets, even though Zhang Changhuai's palm strength is so amazing, he can't fully penetrate his palm into Chu Li's body.

But he can break the barrier of Qiankun bracelet, which is already amazing.

Zhang Changhuai's face was pale, his eyes were like flames, and another palm that was chasing after him was shot towards Chu Li.

Chu Li has already regained his mind ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The elegant and calm hands of his hands are printed, but it is very fast.

"Bang bang bang ..." Fu Moyin collided with Zhang Changhuai's palm, making a loud noise. The sand and stones were flying around them, and the original flowers were swept up. It was like a tornado passing by and a torrent of tsunami hit.

Where they passed, they were bare.

"You--!" Zhang Changhuai stared at Chu Li as he slapped his palms, and the killing in his heart was almost real.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Zhang Zongzhu, let's stop!"

"... Okay!" Zhang Changhuai suddenly floated back, his face was calm again, as if the intention of killing never appeared.

Chu Chuanxia stunned, knowing Zhang Changhuai's determination has been made.

"You're fine, you must be like a master, admire!" Zhang Changhuai said calmly, "I always admire those who have the ability."

Chu Li smiled together: "Different ways do not work together, but unfortunately the little monk and Zhang Zongzhu are destined to be enemies and can only offend."

"It's easy to say, this is also the case." Zhang Changhuai said calmly: "It is also offense to condemn as a master, leave!"

He turned his head and took a deep look at the corpses of Blood Yangzong masters in the distance, then turned without hesitation and disappeared.

Chu Li Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, almost shook his knees, was busy with a flash, appeared in the Buddhist temple of Da Ci'en Temple.

The qualitative monk was practicing in the hospital. When he saw him suddenly appeared, he looked up and down: "Dingru master ..."

He felt the change in Chu Li, as if the breath was getting weaker, the vitality was going to go out at any time, making him even more worried.

"Are all disciples in the temple coming back?" Chu Li waved.

He knew that this was due to the change in the void in his mind, and the Yin and Yang converged and balanced, and he could hardly feel the overflow of breath.

"It's only a few short." Qualitative Buddhist monk.

Chu Li's face changed slightly: "Why haven't you come back?"