my weird life.

Chapter 872 "Brain" (12)

A clear female voice came from the carriage.

Zhou Bo was wearing a leather armor and a grimacing cloak behind him. He was clutching the blood-red wooden knife with a spell on it in one hand, and the handle of the gong in the other, sweating in his palms.

Everyone in the caravan looked tense, as if facing a formidable enemy!
They have personally seen the powerful 'Mr. Su' and 'Mrs. Wang' fight!

Even that Mr. Su failed to kill Mrs. Wang on the spot, but he took the opportunity to escape - Zhou Bo and other members of the caravan asked themselves, it is even more impossible for them to be the opponents of 'Wang Chuanzhen'!

"Why aren't you talking? Zhou Guotou.

But you want to use all these spells on me, a weak woman?

On the wives of your old master?
It's just that you don't even care about a little old love..."

The crisp female voice sounded from far and near, making it impossible to discern her exact position.

The voice suddenly became lighter at a certain moment, and it wafted around Zhou Bo's ears like a gust of wind——Zhou Bo's mind tensed up instantly, and he immediately hit the gong with a wooden knife, making a fierce sound!

when!when!when!when!when!
In the team, white smoke instantly filled the air!
More than a dozen ghost faces appeared and disappeared in the white smoke, and the sound of people roaring and horses neighing seemed to become very far away under the white smoke.

Zhou Guotou turned over and got off the horse, slapped the horse's buttocks with his palm, let the mount roar, and crashed into the thick white mist, he transformed himself into a colorful grimace, merged with the grimaces of other brothers, and surrounded the caravan Women and children, old and weak, took steps towards a certain direction, and quickly retreated——

However, when they really retreated to that area and got out of the white smoke, they realized that a statue of Guanyin covered in vermilion soil had already stood in front of everyone.

The Blood Avalokitesvara smiled while holding the flowers, her lips moved slightly, and the soil on her face curled up and faded layer by layer according to the change of its facial features: "Zhou Guotou, we finally met, why are you in such a hurry? where to go?
It’s really not nostalgic at all—”

Dang Dang Dang Dang!
In response to the laughing voice of the blood Guanyin, there were waves of gongs ringing alternately!

Accompanied by the violent sound of gongs, Zhou Bo slammed his free left hand on the blood-red wooden knife in his right hand—a strange medicinal fragrance emanated from the wooden knife, and wisps of red and white flames drifted away with the medicinal fragrance, engulfing the void. ignite!
The wooden knife in Zhou Bo's hand suddenly burst into flames!
Above the heads of all the caravans, all three-foot red and white torches were ignited!
Under the blessing of the torch, the loess powder scattered all over the place following the appearance of 'Blood Avalokitesvara' was burned into nothingness!
In the team, Chen Bing, who had once sold two swords to Su Wu, held a spell in his hand and murmured: "Please call for Mr. Su's help, please call for Mr. Su's help—"

"Are you calling that gentleman over?"

As soon as Chen Bing finished speaking, someone in front of him suddenly turned his head 180 degrees, and a face covered with yellow muddy skin smiled and looked at him: "Isn't it, isn't it? Why doesn't this spell work?

He doesn't seem to be coming—"

Boom!

That dim yellow mud-skinned face didn't even finish his sentence!

A golden-red thunderbolt suddenly appeared from the other side of the long sky, split the sky in the next moment, and landed directly in the caravan, blasting that dim yellow muddy face into pieces!
A tall figure in a fiery red cloak stood silently behind Chen Bing. His eyes met two round suns, and he held a lightning spear in each of his hands. Behind his shoulders, two shadowy arms emerged. He grabbed a strange long knife that was completely black and shaped like a seedling!

"Don't waste a spell calling me.

I have come. "

The tall figure spoke lightly.

Chen Bing opened his mouth wide, with a dazed look on his face, before he could react——

boom!
Su Wu, who descended into the crowd of the caravan, picked up a golden thunder spear in one hand, and with a flick of the hand, the thunder spear pierced through the air, and the bloody Guanyin who was about to block the way of the caravan was blown to pieces!
Countless loess powders have not yet been dispersed, and a violent torch suddenly rises, burning the sky with fire!
Su Wu didn't even look at the Thunder Spear he threw out casually, and suddenly turned around, the Thunder Spear in the other hand pierced through the air again, and scarlet charms suddenly appeared in the void, and when the Thunder Spear pierced It stabs down, turns into a raging fire, and throws itself into the top of the sky!

Seal the door of the evil temple and set up a mantra!

The Eight Doors of Absolute Curse Forbidden!

A series of mahogany swords burst out from Su Wu's body, or rose into the sky, or sank into the earth!

Seal the temples of heaven and earth, and lock the eight gates of life and death!
In the area where the Thunder Spear pierced, a figure suddenly appeared——that figure was pale all over, showing the face of "Steward Qin" who was originally a private soldier of the family, and then Butler Qin showed his figure from the void , was instantly pierced by the Thunder Spear, and exploded into nothingness!

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun, why are you so vicious?
My concubine never tried to murder you..." In the void, the sound of 'Wang Chuanzhen' sobbing softly sounded.

The weeping sound rang out a few times before disappearing.

——The Thunder Spear that blew up the figure of Butler Qin did not dissipate, but quickly meandered into the void, and through the causal connection in the dark, the figure of a Taoist Ding private soldier hidden in the void Forced out as many as possible, and smashed to pieces with thunder!

The thunder that traveled across the sky spread wantonly like a net!
The figure of 'Wang Chuanzhen' is shown in the middle of the 'net of heaven and earth' cast like gold!

The more than a dozen family and private soldiers who were turned into ashes by her, leaving only dregs, were combined with the "Cause and Effect Chasing Thunder God Curse" in Suwu's "Tianleizhi" and the "Cause and Fruit Division" of the "Beiyin Virgin" temple. After using it, all of them were traced out, and they were all blown to pieces!
Forced out the 'Wang Chuanzhen' who was hidden behind these many servants and private soldiers!
Wang Chuanzhen looked at the figure that turned into a tower, and her pretty face was full of tears. She wiped her tears with her sleeves, and mourned: "I have never had any causal entanglement with the lord, and I have never murdered the lord. Why do you pursue my concubine so hard? Why can't you let me go?"

She blinked her eyes, and her sad face turned into a smile: "Lang Jun, huh, you must have taken a fancy to my concubine, right?
One of the concubine's personal belongings was taken away by the gentleman—"

Swish!
Surrounded by members of the caravan, the tower is covered in purple red with two golden round suns hanging from the top, and hundreds of thousands of arms all hold the pitch-black seedling knife. The knife folded in an instant!

The boiling tribulation force wiped out the void in an instant!

The long and narrow knife shadow cut towards Wang Chuanzhen's side like a sickle!

Wang Chuanzhen's expression froze!
At this moment, Su Wu's Jieying cooperated with Hei Dizang to cut Wang Chuanzhen's Jieli!
That terrifying robbery image showed strong luck, cut at this moment, and directly overwhelmed all Wang Chuanzhen's perceptions, making her heart tremble uncontrollably, and she was stunned for a moment—— The moment the shadow was about to wipe off her body, Wang Chuanzhen realized that the layer of muddy yellow skin on her body fell off in an instant, blocking the front of the long and narrow knife shadow, and was cut open by the long and narrow knife shadow in an instant!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Chuanzhen, who was dressed in red mud, directly escaped from Su Wu Jieying's cover.

At the moment when his body escaped from the cover of Su Wu's robbery shadow, the 'Fengxie Temple Gate Curse' and 'Eight Gates Establishing Forbidden Curse' that Su Wu arranged around were all shattered!

Silently, the void trembled!
After Wang Chuanzhen's death, something terrifying will surface——

At the same time, Jinglian in a bright yellow monk robe appeared behind Wang Chuanzhen, with green eyes all over Wang Chuanzhen's surroundings, staring at Wang Chuanzhen without blinking—the terrifying premonition that floated in everyone's mind, it seemed that there was something The perception of a horrible thing appearing in reality disappeared in everyone's mind at this moment!

But Jing Lian frowned wildly at this moment, and did not dare to stop for a moment to recite the 'Wrathful Guru Rinpoche Root Mantra': "Om ah hum!

Banza Gulu Pa Ma Siddhi Hum! "

boom!
Crimson flames flowed down from his body!

The immortal dharma turned into a lotus flower in the stream of flames!
Blossoming red lotuses spread all over Jinglian and Wang Chuanzhen's feet, and blooming lotus flowers competed to surround Wang Chuanzhen, trying to wrap her in the lotus buds—the wrathful Guru Rinpoche opened the flame wheel and appeared on the ground. In the void!

There are palms all over its body, covering Wang Chuanzhen's head with all its strength!
Bang!Bang!Bang!
At this moment, the pair of green eyes all around Wang Chuanzhen were completely shattered!

The premonition that something terrible is about to emerge came back to everyone's mind!

Wang Chuanzhen turned her head 180 degrees, looked at Jinglian, who was surrounded by red lotus behind her, and lifted into the distance, with a smile on her face: "The old bald donkey who got a drop of brain is really impressive..."

While Wang Chuanzhen was speaking, human faces appeared on her neck, the back of her hands, and the skin all over her body that could not be seen by the clothes.

At the same time, the human faces were reciting and holding the mantra of the secret mantra that pointed to the root of the dharma nature of the wrathful Guru Rinpoche: "Om ah hum!

Banza Gulu Pa Ma Siddhi Hum! "

"Om ah hum!

Banza Gulu Pa Ma Siddhi Hum! "

Many human faces fell off Wang Chuanzhen's body and disappeared in the void!
And the lotus holding the fine lotus, every red lotus growing here, and the wrathful figure of the angry Guru Rinpoche pressing down on Wang Chuanzhen with palms, all grew pale and pale at the same time clay lotus!
At this time, from the source of secret storage domains flowing here and there, one after another portals emerged one after another!
Su Wu, who had returned to human form, went deep into the source of the Secret Tibet with his left hand, stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly!
All the portals converged into one, and they were pushed away by him in an instant!

A towering monument made of gold and copper descended into reality, and smashed down on the top of Wang Chuanzhen's head!

Wang Chuanzhen turned her head back and stared at Su Wu with a sad expression on her face!
On the towering monument, the golden and copper color faded away in an instant, and changed back to its original appearance—it was the golden Buddha skin of Zunjia Youneng!
At this moment, this golden Buddha skin is also covered with clay lotus flowers!

Su Wu's eyes sparkled!

The monument made of flesh and blood that had come off the golden Buddha skin instantly turned into a scarlet figure. The scarlet figure held a sword covered with talismans and Yunji characters in both hands, and gently pushed towards Wang Chuanzhen——

The true martial arts rhyme disappears in an instant!

A red line of blood appeared on Wang Chuanzhen's neck!
The red mud skin, take off from her body!
(End of this chapter)