Showdown, I'm a train

Chapter 88 Calling the Name of the True Dragon (First Determination)

The demons are coming!

In the sky above Yanglong Temple, demon energy danced wildly.

The hundred-eyed demon king dressed in black stood quietly in the void, like a scholar who had read poetry and books, and behind him were many strangely shaped demon heads.

Dozens of fourth grade

Dozens of fifth grade

Thousands of six and seven products

The demon energy released by the demons almost completely enveloped the Yanglong Temple, and the entire sky was dark, like the end of the world.

"True dragon, this seat has come, why not come out?!"

A cold voice resounded from the void, and above the Yanglong Temple, a giant eye emerged from the dark devilish energy.

However, no one answered, except for the panic-looking monks of the Yanglong Temple who lined up in front, but the real dragon was nowhere to be seen.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord smiled coldly, touched his left eye, and there was a scar there, as if it had been scalded.

Naturally, it was left behind by Su Qingqiu's sneak attack last time.

"I still remember what happened last time. Fellow Daoist True Dragon repeatedly attacked me at the slightest disagreement. Sometimes I doubt who is the demon."

"Should fellow daoists come out and explain to me? Are you really a coward? I know you are here, get out!"

The sound is rolling, and it can be heard for thousands of miles.

Yuan Hui and the others couldn't bear it any longer. As the abbot of Yanglong Temple, how could they be shy turtles at this time.

How should the people of the Great Desolation treat them!

But someone is one step faster than her.

"Amitabha!"

"Devil, Hugh is rampant!"

"This is a pure place of Buddhism, you can't tolerate presumptuousness! Get back quickly, or don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless today!"

It's Yuanming!
He is righteous

He is righteous

he shines

he flew into the sky

Then-

He fell to the ground.

It was struck down by an ordinary demon.

"puff!"

Yuan Ming vomited blood, and his expression suddenly became sluggish.

His body was staggering, and he couldn't stand still.The demons above seemed to be a little surprised, and wondered for a while whether they had eaten too much Jin Kela recently, which led to their great improvement in strength.

"What a demon...it's so strong. Ahem...Abbot, the poor monk was seriously injured and can no longer fight. He is ashamed and ashamed and unable to help Yanglong Temple."

"The poor monk... is a member of the temple in vain."

After saying that, he covered his face and left, staggering back to the temple, as if he didn't want to drag others down.

"Abbot!"

"Abbot!!"

"Damn demon, fight with you!"

The monks of the East Temple looked at each other with reddish eyes, and then they also rushed into the sky, and were all slapped down by the demons like flies.

For a while, before the mountain gate, it was very lively.

Mu Qiao smiled wryly and glanced at Yuan Hui, who had a dignified face, shook his head, and sighed, "This East Temple...Amitabha, it's hard to get back!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yuan Ming, the abbot of the Toji Temple, pretended to be injured and ran away while the enemy was at hand. A group of monks from the Toji Temple followed suit.

Yuan Hui remained silent, as if she didn't care at all. She stared closely at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord with a solemn expression, as if she was making some decision.

I walked up, but was blocked by a wooden bridge.

"Master, come on, poor monk."

"Yanglong Temple cannot do without you."

Yuan Hui opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Muqiao seemed to know it, and waved his hand: "Xiao Huizi... It's been a long time since I called you that?"

"I know what you want to say. You don't need to persuade me anymore. Although your master Muqiao is not talented, you can use the Buddhist vessel left by the Bodhisattva temporarily."

"Today, let me finish with this demon."

"By the way, after this incident, remember to sprinkle the ashes of your uncle and me in the abyss of the snake cave. It originated from the spirit snake, so let's return to the spirit snake."

After finishing speaking, I don't want to say anything more, I stepped out with a wooden fish in my hand, and looked directly at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

It was too late for Yuan Hui to stop her.

"Amitabha!"

"Your Majesty, we meet again."

"I raise a dragon temple but there is no real dragon, the devil is trustworthy?"

Woodbridge asked.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Believe it or not, what's the use of telling you? If you want me to believe it, then let go of the protection of the Buddha's power, and I will know immediately."

Hearing this, Mu Qiao sighed, lightly tapped the wooden fish in his hand, and said, "Amitabha, since that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about."

"Then... let the Demon Lord go on the road!"

hum!
A stream of light emerged.

A bright Buddha light suddenly appeared on the wooden bridge, and then all the Buddha light melted into the wooden fish...

A huge projection emerged.

It was a bodhisattva with a golden body, but this bodhisattva turned his back to everyone and stood upside down in the void.

No matter which side you look at, your back is facing all living beings, standing upside down, you can't see the front, you can't see the appearance.

Quirky and spooky.

"Amitabha!"

"Benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and stay on the shore! Don't sink, wake up!"

A vast and majestic voice sounded from the golden body, and countless golden lights emerged from the Bodhisattva's projection, turning into fundamental chains, piercing through many demons in an instant.

More than half of the sixth and seventh ranks were killed and injured
Five grades and four grades, suppress on the spot.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was wrapped in layers of golden chains, and above his head, a huge swastika slowly pressed down.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord couldn't struggle, but was suppressed in an instant.

……

In Hanshan Temple, everyone had already stood in emptiness, and with the technique of mirror light, they could clearly see what was happening to Yanglong Temple at this moment.

"Suppressed?"

"What is this, so strong?"

Xuan Ye was startled, and the expressions of the others also changed drastically.

"Buddhist vessel: Bodhisattva sits upside down!"

"Okay, very good!"

"Unexpectedly, 300 years ago, that Bodhisattva left his Buddhist vessel in Yanglong Temple."

"However, it's almost meaningless to want to suppress the demon king. If the Bodhisattva came on stage in person, it would be almost the same."

The host of Hanshan Temple smiled coldly.

As expected

Next second

Then he saw the huge swastika Buddha seal suddenly shattered, and the golden chains on the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch's body were also broken inch by inch.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord didn't move a bit, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged. He lowered his head, looked at the pale wooden bridge, and said indifferently: "It turned out to be the Buddhist vessel of the little nun back then. Unfortunately, the person who used it is still Almost mean."

"It's a waste of a good thing."

After all, he pressed down with one palm.

bang
A [-]-meter giant hand appeared out of nowhere in the void, smashing the wooden bridge connecting the mountain gate of Yanglong Temple and the Buddhist artifacts together at once.

"Master Uncle!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Devil, fight him!"

The monks of the Yanglong Temple had cracked eyes, wanting to swallow the flesh and blood of the evil spirits.

However, the demons are too strong, what should they use to resist!

"Slug!"

"This seat is talking, what are you waiting for?"

"Don't worry, you will be killed soon!"

"True Dragon, if you don't come out again, I will slaughter this Yanglong Temple in front of you today!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch stared at every corner of Yanglong Temple, but he still didn't realize where the real dragon was.

"Okay, very good!"

"In that case, let's go! No one will be left behind."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch's face darkened, and he waved his hand. Many demons, who had already been unable to restrain themselves, howled and rushed towards the Yanglong Temple.

All the monks, at this moment, looked at the overwhelming demons, and they were already in despair.

What resistance?
head?

However, at this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the monks:
call me

call me

I am Ao Qing!

……

(End of this chapter)