Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 250 Two Buddhas fight with heavenly soldiers, and the five-color divine light destroys the demon king

Under the pale moonlight, the two giants swung the weapons in their hands and struck Feng Xin and others.

Feng Xin's face was solemn, her hands were dancing, and her body was twisted like a bird dancing. Behind her figure, a phantom of a phoenix slowly appeared.

Under the scorching wings are restless demons.

With cold murderous intent and spells as brilliant as stars, a group of monsters fiddled with their supernatural powers like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

In response, the True Lord Ding Sheng showed his trademark twisted smile.

"It's time to remind you of the majesty of the ancient gods and demons!"

Ding Sheng Zhenjun smiled and swept the black gold iron rod in his hand, with a wild smile on his face. It was just a simple action, but it could cause great damage.

Countless spells hit Lu Yin and Dingsheng Zhenjun, but they could only get more furious.

And, attack more fiercely.

Feng Xin flipped in the air, trying to avoid Lu Yin's attacks. For some reason, the new giant always kept an eye on him instead of attacking the monsters in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Temple.

After dodging the attack again, Feng Xin also screamed and shouted: "It's you! You're Lu Yin!"

In the previous intelligence, there was no information about Lu Yin's ability to master the art of heaven and earth. The green-faced and fanged giant laughed.

"That's right! I'm going to smash you into two little pancakes with one punch!"

After saying that, Lu Yin wielded the three-pointed two-edged spear and chopped it down. Feng Xin hurriedly dodged again. When he raised his hand, Nezha with three heads and six arms, Huang Lan covered in flames, and Kong Yu who bloomed with endless Buddha light all appeared in the air.

Lu Yin saved up a sip of mana and ended the state of Fa Tian Xian Earth. Unfortunately, he didn't have enough mana, otherwise, he could keep fighting like this.

Ding Sheng Zhenjun glanced at it, and the pressure around him suddenly increased.

In the eyes of the monsters in Wangui Temple, the True Lord Ding Sheng is the greatest threat, and Lu Yin is just a little god looking for death.

As a result, Feng Xin was forced to face Lu Yin and the others, and the other demons did not respond no matter how much he shouted.

Huang Lan waved a phoenix spear and shouted: "Feng Xin, it's time for you to die!"

Feng Xin's face was solemn, she turned around and glanced at the huge Black Sun Tathagata behind her, and said with a smile: "Ignorant self-confidence, do you know that this courtyard Buddha is the person closest to Daluo Jinxian in the past thousand years?"

Nezha smiled and said: "You stupid bird, what does other people's cultivation have to do with you? Why don't you care about yourself and die!"

After saying that, he rushed away on Hot Wheels.

Lu Yin glanced around and saw that Tingyuan Buddha's strength was indeed amazing, but it was a pity that he was delayed. When he and others killed Feng Xin, everything should be over.

"Go, surround him!"

Lu Yin shouted.

Huang Lan and Kong Yu beside him started to move at the same time. Lu Yin looked at Feng Xin from a distance. When he raised his palm, a rainbow light came first.

"What the hell!"

Feng Xin felt a streak of light flying towards her, and her phoenix felt a sharp pain. When she lowered her head, she saw red blood on the feathers on her neck.

Feng Xin wanted to curse, but Nezha rushed to the front with a loud laugh, and he was masterful with the fire-pointed spear in his hand, pointing, piercing, sweeping, splitting, and smashing.

From time to time, he would spray out bursts of Samadhi True Fire. Although Feng Xin was not hidden by this fire, his momentum was weaker, not to mention Huang Lan who was familiar with his fighting style and Kong Yu who knew all his tricks.

The three of them surrounded Feng Xin in the center, and Lu Yin transformed into light and smashed in. The huge Phoenix avatar became Lu Yin's main attack point.

"Swish!"

Two blasts of wind were heard, Feng Xin felt pain, and quickly transformed back into human form, holding out a trident.

"Haha, I don't want to resist yet!"

Nezha became even more crazy. The demon-slaying sword, the fire-tip spear, and the circle of heaven and earth were all dancing in his hands. Only one person suppressed Feng Xin's attack.

Feng Xin was in a panic and shouted: "Don't come and save me yet!"

With a loud shout, two Ten Thousand Ghost Bodhisattvas came to help and share the pressure with Feng Xin.

"I'm going to die, and you can't escape at all!"

Feng Xin said angrily.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Bodhisattva looked back and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I will personally send you to my reincarnation after you die."

Feng Xin paused for a moment, then realized that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Bodhisattva in his eyes had been controlled by Tingyuan Buddha.

Wangui Bodhisattva glanced at him before looking at Lu Yin and said, "Are you the great sage Lu Yin of the Heavenly Court?"

Lu Yin flicked the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand and said, "No, it's me."

"Haha, what a great sage Huang Tian, ​​I really want to meet you!"

After finishing speaking, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Bodhisattva swelled up and rushed towards Lu Yin.

"Leave this to me and kill Feng Xin as soon as possible!"

Lu Yin shouted.

"Don't worry! I've been waiting for today!"

Nezha said with enthusiasm.

"Insanity!"

Feng Xin looked angry and rushed towards Nezha. Seeing this, Huang Lan and Kong Yu caught up with him and surrounded Feng Xin.

And Lu Yin faced this Ten Thousand Ghosts Bodhisattva.

"Only when I hear this from the abyss, I am born with a single thought and enter reincarnation."

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Bodhisattva recited the sutra compiled by Buddha Tingyuan himself, and a black crack appeared next to him.

Lu Yin glanced at it from a distance, it looked like six reincarnations, and there was a rumbling heartbeat in his ears.

"out!"

As the words were spoken, countless evil ghosts emerged from the cracks, including blue-faced ghosts, big-headed ghosts, hanged ghosts, bull-headed ghosts, powerful ghosts, etc., and each of them had cultivated to the level of a golden immortal, exuding resentment as if they had returned from hell. of Shura.

"Lu Yin, these ten thousand ghosts are the wealth I have accumulated over the years. I want to deal with you, otherwise it will be humiliated."

With a smile on his face, Wangui Bodhisattva raised his palm, and a group of ghosts under his seat surged towards Lu Yin.

Lu Yin smiled slightly, and turned around to reveal the Buddha statue of the King of Light. He said with a smile, "You only know the sky is high, but you don't know the depth of the earth. You are an evil ghost, and I am the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who subdues the evil ghosts."

"Practice people should do this."

After speaking, the King of Light Buddha dragged the purification bottle with one hand and held the precious Zen staff in the other hand. With a compassionate face, he recited the "Sutra of Transcendence of King of Light Buddha".

In an instant, the Buddha's light burst into bursts, lotus flowers surged up, and a golden lotus floated under the legs of the King of Light Buddha.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Bodhisattva sneered, "You are the only one who has a lotus platform?"

"Come!"

Pointing at the crack, a black lotus floated out from the crack and was also stable under the seat. He was mouthing the sutra just like the King of Light Buddha spitting out the lotus.

The golden lotus and the black lotus collided in the air, but were destroyed silently. The ghosts below flew towards the King of Light Buddha.

The King of Light Buddha shook his head slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist, please come."

"Hey, you and I are one family, how can we talk about this from fellow Taoists?"

However, he saw the figure of Guangming King Buddha trembling, and a handsome Taoist walked out, holding the Taiping Sword in his hand. He stood beside Guangming King Buddha. He first threw out a handful of soybeans, and then took out a stack of yellow talismans and waved them away.

With a little click of the Taiping Sword, the yellow talismans spontaneously ignited and fell on the soybeans one by one.

"I would like to invite the Great Immortal Huangji Huangjiao from the center of the Yellow Heaven Realm of the 36th level, and then I would like to ask the Supreme God of the Haotian Golden Palace to be the Natural Wonderful Milo to the True Jade Emperor, and then I would like to ask the Heavenly Huangtian Great Sage Lu Yin."

"Three times, I ask the magic gods to grant you great favor. Yellow Turban Warrior, rise up!"

After saying that, the beans in the air shook, and a bolt of thunder flashed through, revealing each and every strong yellow scarf warrior.

Taoist Lu Yu laughed loudly: "When it comes to getting rid of ghosts, we are experts!"

After saying that, he waved his Taiping Sword, and all the yellow scarf warriors rushed forward.

He raised his casserole-sized fists and hit them in the faces. Although not as scary as the ghosts, he was more powerful and more numerous.

On the top, the King of Light Buddha and the Bodhisattva All Ghosts face each other with lotus flowers coming out of their mouths. Below, the warriors in yellow scarves are fighting against all ghosts.Lu Yu shook his head and looked at it for a while, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's not good to kill the enemy, it's even delayed, that's all, I'll give you and other magic soldiers some help!"

Saying this, he took out a stack of yellow paper from his arms, threw it in the air, and drew traces with the Taiping Sword.

He was chanting in his mouth: "Ask Nezha, the great god of Santan Haihui, to send down his divine soldiers!"

Nezha in the distance moved for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, it's natural to conquer demons and demons!"

After saying that, he allowed Lu Yu to make a rubbing from his weapon.

The yellow paper fell, the demon-slaying sword, the universe circle, and the fire-pointed spear were all the same, all made of yellow paper. When they fell into the hands of the yellow scarf warrior, they looked just like the real thing.

Lu Yu secretly thought it was a pity, if Nezha from the Conferred Gods could still make a copy of the gold bricks, think about it, hundreds of yellow scarf warriors, each holding gold bricks, that scene would be too ridiculous.

"However, that's not enough!"

Lu Yu deliberately shouted loudly, causing the Wangui Bodhisattva on the opposite side to frown.

"Ask the great sage Huang Tian of Heaven, Lu Yin, to use his divine soldiers to eliminate demons again!"

"That's it!"

This "right" call was actually made by Lu Yu himself, with a funny smile on his face. He tossed the yellow paper and crossed it with his peace sword. When the yellow paper fell, he took a closer look.

It's the three-pointed double-edged sword, the light sword, and the peace sword. These things are easy to use. Lu Yu printed hundreds of copies and distributed them all.

Falling into the hands of the Yellow Turban Warriors, there was another massacre.

The group of ghosts screamed fiercely, and some yellow scarf warriors on the opposite side even dressed up as Nezha and Lu Yin with the help of weapons.
The ghosts howled, and Feng Xin looked slightly sideways when they heard it.

"enough!"

The Bodhisattva of Ten Thousand Ghosts stopped chanting and drank. It was originally a one-on-one relationship, where is this stinking Taoist priest?
Lu Yu smiled and said, "Is it enough? Not enough."

"Stinky Taoist, let's see how long you can keep your cool!"

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Bodhisattva said angrily, and his body was beaten to pieces by the King of Light Buddha. The next moment, the Black Sun Tathagata, who was dissolving the West Wind Temple above his head, suddenly took action, grabbed the King of Light Buddha and Lu Yu, stretched out his hand and threw them straight into his mouth. .

"Lu Yin!"

Nezha shouted, and then he left Feng Xin and rushed towards Black Sun Tathagata. Huang Lan also looked solemn and uneasy.

Kong Yu quickly comforted him: "Master Lu Yin is the Great Immortal Huangjiao. As long as he is here, Lu Yin will not die!"

"If this Feng Xin is not killed, the Emperor of Heaven will punish him, and that will be fatal!"

Nezha gritted his teeth, and Feng Xin laughed at the side, "Hahahaha, stop lying to him. If you enter the reincarnation of Tingyuan Buddha, even Daluo Jinxian will die!"

Nezha was even more annoyed when he heard this, and Kong Yu's face became gloomier.

"It's all your fault!"

Nezha said angrily, pointing the fire-tipped spear at Feng Xin. The next second, bursts of golden light emitted from behind Kong Yu, and he heard a sweet cry: "Stop!"

Five colors of green, yellow, red, black, and white divine light flashed through. Feng Xin's breath was stagnant, and she felt the flames on her body shrink instantly. Her heart moved, and she shouted: "Impossible, you can also use the Five Elements Escape Technique!"

Kong Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "The Five Elements Escape Technique, when encountering my five-color divine light, can destroy everything. Speaking of which, I have to thank Lu Yin."

Nezha looked shocked, Huang Lan said in surprise: "It's the small valley in the gourd, I said why don't you practice with us on weekdays!"

Kong Yu turned his eyes and showed a hint of disdain. Although he didn't say it out loud, his meaning was obvious.

Huang Lan was so angry that she was shaking all over. She couldn't blame Kong Yu, so she could only direct her anger at Feng Xin and said angrily: "It's all your fault!"

Feng Xin was stunned. Before she could recover from the feeling of losing the flame, Huang Lan and Nezha attacked one after another.

Feng Xin now had no flames and could not use many Taoist and fairy arts, so she could only rely on her cultivation to resist. But this undoubtedly gave Nezha and Huang Lan a chance.

The two of them attacked together, and Kong Yu crossed his legs on the spot to recover his magic power.

After three or five rounds, the fire-pointed spear actually wiped out a blood line on his neck.

"Tingyuan, save me!"

Feng Xin shouted hurriedly.

The Black Sun Tathagata had already destroyed most of the West Wind Temple, freed up a giant hand and grabbed Lu Yin like one.

Just when everyone was about to evade, they heard another cold snort, and the black gold stick in the hand of the Cauldron Saint True Monarch knocked everyone away, and another stick hit Black Sun Tathagata's arm firmly.

How powerful is the ancient magical power?

The full force of the stick smashed the Black Sun Tathagata's arm, and a burst of black flames rose up in the air.

Tingyuan Buddha even said angrily: "Ding Sheng, you really want to die!"

True Lord Ding Sheng said disdainfully: "I should have died tens of millions of years ago!"

After saying that, he raised the black gold stick in his hand and smashed it down. Tingyuan Buddha was repairing Black Sun Tathagata's arm and could not stop him. He could only control his subordinates to self-destruct to resist.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Dazzling fireworks were set off one after another, and the lives of immortals died in an instant. In Feng Xin's view, this was the accumulation of thousands of years in Wangui Temple.

Even accumulated over thousands of years.

Tingyuan Buddha did not hesitate at all.

Dingsheng Zhenjun's movement was interrupted, which also gave Hei Ri Tathagata time to breathe.

"Does it look good?"

A voice of inquiry came to Feng Xin's ears. The scene of the Immortal Soul's self-destruction was not beautiful, but very beautiful.

He couldn't help but nodded, but felt a chill all over his body.

Kong Yu slashed heavily with the sword in his hand, and Feng Xin's head fell instantly. Nezha followed, piercing his heart with a spear in his hand.

A phoenix soul flew away. Huang Lan took out a small red flag from his arms with his hands formed in seals. With a wave of his hand, the Fengxin soul was taken into the flag and lost its vitality.

"This is?"

Nezha asked curiously. The bursts of precious light on the red flag looked like it was not ordinary at first glance. It was even more magnificent than the demon mirror in heaven.

Huang Lan hesitated for a moment before explaining: "This is the clan's southern flaming flag."

"It is an ancient divine object. It was given to the patriarch of the clan by the Supreme Lord in the early years."

Nezha nodded and praised: "What a baby!"

Kong Yu glanced twice and saw Huang Lan's eyes turning to him, and immediately moved elsewhere.

But he said: "Why didn't you take it out to save Lu Yin just now?"

Huang Lan paused, hesitated to speak, and said: "Just now, just now, didn't you hide your clumsiness and didn't make a move?"

Kong Yu said calmly: "My five-color divine light cannot deal with the Black Sun Tathagata, but your flag can."

"Me, me, me."

Huang Lan looked troubled.

Nezha sighed in his heart, Lu Yin and Kong Yu were practicing secretly, Huang Lan had the clan's most precious treasure hidden in his hand, and I was the only one who had nothing. I was so naive.

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this."

Nezha said with a calm expression, "Huang Lan, what are your next plans? Leave here or stay to save Lu Yin?"

Huang Lan did not hesitate this time and replied: "Of course it is to save Lu Yin."

Nezha nodded, "That's fine."

Kong Yu smiled silently, and the three of them looked at the huge True Lord Cauldron Saint above their heads.

Before the gorgeous fireworks ended, a silent rain of blood fell from above.

(End of this chapter)