Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 161 The body of the magic weapon, Atuojia meat bell Bodhisattva!

"Dade Temple came here this time, and only you, a dead god, are you deceiving me to order that there is no one in Hemen?"

The old man Minghe looked down at Zen Master Qingyin below, his face was full of disdain.

The crane head was watching from the side, examining Zen Master Qingyin, also with a strange smile.

"Amitabha!
It is my duty at Dade Temple to kill demons and demons, and protect the peace of the common people in the world. I ordered the benefactor to escape by chance. Do you now have the confidence to face me at Dade Temple? "

Qing Yin also spoke sharp words, not to be outdone.

Don't look at him being alone now, he still seems to be full of confidence.

"Hahahaha! Old guy! He exposed your shortcomings, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it!"

He Tou couldn't help laughing when he heard Qing Yin's words.

However, the old man Minghe did not show any anger because of this, on the contrary he was very calm and his expression was as usual.

"What a demon-killing demon."

The old man Minghe smiled coldly, and looked up at the huge golden bell suspended above the Minghe Gate.

The golden bell formed by the intertwining of countless golden arms.

He glanced at Zen Master Qingyin again. At this moment, golden blood was still flowing out from behind him, and there was a huge wound on his back that hadn't healed.

"Humans, gods, demons, creatures in this world, whether they are demons or demons is not what Dade Temple says.

If you want to put it this way, even the Buddha you believe in is not a demon?
Since killing demons and eliminating demons, why not get rid of your own demon thoughts first?hehe! "

"Hahahaha! Old bald donkey, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it!"

Hetou didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he smiled and said to Qing Yin immediately.

"The benefactor does not need to be sophistry, justice is at ease in people's hearts. Today, I came to Dade Temple to punish demons, not to argue."

Qingyin also didn't show any resentment because of Minghe old man's words.

"In that case, let's take a look at your means."

The old man Minghe snorted coldly.

He didn't see any movement. At this moment, there was another loud noise from the bottom of the Minghe Gate. It was obvious that the four disciples holding the Minghe Gate were making a move.

Seeing that the old guy and the people from Dade Temple were about to start fighting, on the other side, Yang Yu immediately turned into a black shadow and charged into the Jingtian Pavilion without hesitation.

I'm afraid that if it's one step later, it will inevitably be affected. He doesn't want to die in the aftermath of these two guys fighting in a daze.

And just as Yang An just hid in the Jingtian Pavilion, several figures in a row rushed into the Jingtian Pavilion.

The second senior brother Fu Ming, the fifth senior brother Ji Bu, and the sixth senior brother Jin Tong who escaped from the coffin.

It seems that these guys are not stupid, unlike the two lunatics Ye Jin and You Hong'er, who are still suppressed by Qing Yin, and their bodies have been in a cycle of collapse.

It was the fact that they came in together, which reassured Yang An a lot. It seems that Jingtian Pavilion is indeed the safest place in Minghemen.

However, Wen Yin and Zhou Quan were still missing, and they didn't know where they went.

After several people entered the Jingtian Pavilion one after another, no one spoke, and looked outside one after another.

The old man Minghe disagreed with Qingyin from Dade Temple, and a big battle was bound to follow.

The Minghe Gate was shaking violently, and its position also fell downward from mid-air, and it didn't stop until it was in front of the giant.

And for the giant who lifted the Minghe Gate, it was as simple as taking it from the top of his head to the front of his body, as if he was not holding the entire Minghe Gate in his hand, but just a plate.

The towering mountain-like body covered the sky and the sun, and the undulating muscle lines outlined a powerful force. It was fitted with countless rocks, just like an ancient god.

The next moment, a huge palm fell from above, and just moving it could cause a gust of wind, and it grabbed Qing Yin who was standing inside the Minghe Gate at this time.

At this moment, it seemed that the sky had suddenly darkened.

The giant hand suddenly passed through the barrier formed by the layer of Sanskrit, and soon came to Qing Yin's head.

The gust of wind blew Qingyin's clothes and sleeves flying, and the cassock rattled.

But Qing Yin raised his head to look at the huge palm, but his expression didn't change, he didn't even hide, he was gently turning the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Amitabha!"

With a sound of the Buddha's name, golden Sanskrit characters all over the sky appeared above Qing Yin's head in an instant, as if forming a wall of isolation.

The giant palm came into contact with countless Sanskrit characters, and there was a deafening sound, but the giant palm was stopped steadily without touching Qing Yin at all.

Even the powerful impact generated by the brazenness seems to be absorbed by those Sanskrit words.

"The body of the magic weapon, heresy!"

With Qing Yin's words, Sanskrit characters all over the sky suddenly appeared on the giant palm, turning into countless golden creatures like bugs, all of which burrowed into the flesh and blood of the giant palm.

In just an instant, a large amount of Sanskrit words were drilled into the giant hand, and in less than two breaths, the giant hand rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

First, a large amount of soil and gravel fell from the flesh and blood, and the color of the flesh and blood also quickly turned to gold, turning into golden pus and festering in a large area.

This originally looked like a sacred color, but it exuded a pungent stench, which permeated the entire Minghe Gate in an instant.

The pus seemed to turn into countless raindrops, pouring down.

But when it was about to fall on the old man Minghe and Qingyin, it seemed that an invisible force bounced them away, and the two were not affected at all.

The giant holding the Minghe Gate howled suddenly, feeling the pain from its body, but there was no way to stop the rapid festering of the body, and the entire Minghe Gate was shaking violently for a while.

Hiding in the Jingtian Pavilion and watching this scene with his own eyes, Yang An was shocked, but at the same time he seemed to have guessed something.

The body of the magic weapon that the old monk said, could it be the fourth senior brother?
The fourth senior brother is not a creature of flesh and blood, but a magic weapon? !

Even after being attacked by the old monk, his body and limbs began to fester, and it didn't look like he had an immortal body.

Even all the previous attacks of the four senior brothers were just pure power, and he did not perceive the fluctuation of half-point spells and magic power from them.

It seems that the fourth senior brother has no way to deal with this old monk, and the old guy still needs to make a move.

Thinking in his heart, Yang An looked sideways at the other people in Jingtian Pavilion.

Several people were also watching the battle wholeheartedly, without any abnormality.

But Yang An still had a sense of vigilance in his heart, he didn't want to get too close to them, and subconsciously pulled the distance away.

Inside the Minghe Gate, the giant holding the entire Minghe Gate began to go crazy, and the chains formed by countless flesh and blood connected huge stone tablets, all of them came towards Qingyin with great momentum.

But at this moment, the huge golden bell that had been floating above the Minghe Gate suddenly rang a bell that resounded throughout the world.

In an instant, the sound was like thunder, and countless golden Sanskrit characters appeared on the giant's body, appearing in every place of his body, densely packed, as if controlling it, all movements stopped in an instant.

The stone tablets connected by countless chains of flesh and blood all stagnated in mid-air for an instant, unable to fall any further.

The giant seemed to be frozen and could no longer make any movement.

Qing Yin lifted the weight lightly, without any disturbance in his face, he lightly fixed the mountain giant, and then turned his eyes to the old man Minghe who was still in midair.

In the next second, he remained calm, but the Sanskrit script all over the sky was like a starry sky, as if turning into golden meteors, all of them were attacking the old man Minghe.

The old man Minghe also didn't move, but the crane head on his shoulder smiled coldly.

Suddenly, a sharp cry of a crane came out from the mouth of the crane head, as if it could directly pierce a person's eardrum, turning into a sky-shattering sound.

Those Sanskrit characters hadn't even gotten close to the old man Minghe, but they were shattered one after another, turning into countless light spots and dissipating.

All of a sudden, above the entire Minghe Gate, it seemed that fireworks had exploded all over the sky, and there was a sense of beauty.

"If you don't show your true skills, you will die!

Of course, even if you take it out, you will die!Hahaha! "

Crane Tou laughed wantonly, not paying attention to Qing Yin at all.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Qing Yin put his palms together immediately, and a burst of obscure Sanskrit sounds came out of his mouth.

All of a sudden, the stone tablet that had suppressed all the other monks in Dade Temple and went deep into the ground began to tremble violently.

In a breath, countless blood and flesh overflowed from the bottom of the ground, and all went towards the huge golden bell above, and quickly merged into the golden bell, and became one with the golden bell.

Originally, it was a huge golden bell formed by the interweaving of countless golden arms. Layers of arms on it slowly fanned like a fan. The color changed dramatically in an instant, from golden to red.

And at this moment, Qingyin's physical body also quickly transformed into countless Sanskrit characters, flew into the air in the blink of an eye, and merged with the golden bell of flesh and blood.

The golden bell suddenly fell down!

In an instant, a golden and red light erupted from the golden bell, and the entire Minghe Gate sank.

The light was fleeting, but when the light dissipated, a flesh and blood Dharma body tens of feet tall had already taken shape.

It was a huge body bodhisattva sitting on a lotus platform with a compassionate face and slightly closed eyes!
The original countless golden arms have been retracted into the body of the flesh bodhisattva, but every place on the body of the flesh bodhisattva is covered with golden scales, like fish scales.

And the rest of the golden arms are intertwined behind the body bodhisattva to form a huge golden round wheel, slowly turning.

When the golden round wheel was turning, every scale on the Bodhisattva's body was also rising and falling, as if breathing.

"Atuo Jiashe, Atuojia meat bell Bodhisattva!"

"Atuo Nan, one whose form is like a demon, whose wisdom is like that of all Buddhas, the monks of the monks sent Hum Zhudhavimavir monk Bossattva to cast a mantra and wish to practice all the duo..."

An obscure Sanskrit sound sounded from the invisible, and it was in everyone's ears in an instant, like a magic sound.

The sound of the Sanskrit is like thunder, and the eight sounds are smooth and wonderful.

Just seeing the huge body Bodhisattva and hearing the Sanskrit sound.

Inside the Jingtian Pavilion, Yang An suddenly had an inexplicable killing intent in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it at all, and suddenly looked at other people who were also in the Jingtian Pavilion.

I want to kill them!
I really want to kill them! !

(End of this chapter)