my past life simulator

Chapter 467 466 [The Horrible Great Elder Fuzhen]

Not long ago, when he returned to gain the trust of the two brothers and sisters, He Zhao kept listening to them mentioning the three old immortals in Langshan Temple, and now he finally saw the true face of one of them.

Having said that, as expected of a great elder in a temple, this method of pulling out the waist through the clothes is really frightening.

Don't look at him lying under the wreckage of the car, in fact, due to the position and angle, he can almost see the whole audience.

The old monk with a poisonous tongue, Kong Wen, should be called the Great Elder Fuzhen, the moment he stretched out his hand, he directly pulled Wang Bo's kidney out of his hand through a pair of eyes.

Now the head of the family branch of the Bufa Temple in Shangyang City is holding his left waist with his left hand, which has been stained red by the blood oozing.What is certain is that the luxurious clothes that people wear must have a defensive effect against some weird methods.

If it's just for decoration, you can change it on the road, and it's impossible to wear it all the way back.

As a result, facing the hand of the Great Elder, it was useless.

It can only be said that the skills are superior, and even the strength of Fuzhen's main body is much stronger than that of Wang.

He felt that Kongwen was not a counterfeit after being dropped by someone, but that his body had been eroded by unknown means, turning it into the shape of an immortal in Langshan Temple.

There is no evidence, just intuition. Through talking with Liu Feng and Manduo, we can know that the three old guys are the masters who never leave the door, let alone work hard for several days to help the family of Bufa Temple. The branch catches fifteen waves of thieves.

"Congratulations, Protector Wang."

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A group of people fell silent as they looked at the strange old faces who were holding other people's waists in their hands but smiling and greeting them.

When they met for the first time, they didn't know how to deal with it.

Wang Bo's complexion was a little pale, and he was taken out by someone just after he was promoted. If word spread, it might make the old guys in Bufa Temple laugh until they passed away on the spot.

"who are you?"

"Hehe, you don't need to know who I am, I'm just an old man dying." Fuzhen waved his hand and continued. "What about the lives of those who are alive?"

When the family took a deep breath, calmed down and said.

"They came to snatch my things, let me capture them if they are not good at learning, let's not talk about the two for the time being. You old guy, come up to occupy the body of my mage, and take away a kidney from me, and then ask me to release him?"

Gan Liniang, you are too deceitful!

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a petite?
"Don't have to talk?"

"No talk!"

"boom--"

All the people within a radius of [-] meters of Great Elder Fuzhen exploded into pieces.Then, the flesh and blood gathered into a ball, like a rushing water wave, all submerged into the body.

Immediately afterwards, while everyone was stunned, the thin fleshy body suddenly swelled up, like blowing up a balloon.It quickly swelled to a height of five meters, and one arm was thicker than a human waist. The huge size brought great pressure to people.

"boom!!"

"boom!!"

The former is the sound of Fuzhen smashing the street with his foot, and the latter is the sound of him crushing the place where Wang Bo was standing like a mountain top.

Huge smoke rose up, instantly engulfing two people, one large and one small, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly the specific situation inside.

Indistinctly, with the help of the moonlight, it can be seen vaguely, as if there are two figures fighting?
And, the sound of bang bang collision came from inside continuously.

A large group of monks and novices looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

After all, their leader has already changed his shape after hearing nothing.

What's more, in this level of fighting, if you really stepped forward to help, it would probably only be a disservice.

Let's go, but I dare not.

When the family members were desperate, a group of soldiers under his hands ran away, and the news spread that they would be ashamed to face others.

So, he could only stand still in embarrassment and watch the battle quietly.

"Cough cough."

Liu Feng coughed, and lightly bumped his shoulder against his junior brother.

Mando: "?"

What are you doing!
"You two, let's go. While they are fighting, the two of us sneaked away." As a senior brother, he naturally knew why Elder Fuzhen chose to fight.

The real purpose was naturally not to kill Wang Bo, but to buy time for the two unsatisfied sons of Langshan Temple to escape.

"Yes, brother."

The Manda reckless man got up, just propping up his body with his arms, thinking of something, he immediately spoke.

"That's right, don't forget the Gabala Spiritual Bone Rosary Beads on Junior Brother's body. Although this operation was quite a failure, if we can take back two Rosary Beads, the Great Elder will not blame us."

"You actually know how to use your brain? Let's just take back the body of the junior brother, and give him an explanation to the old man no matter what. Sigh!" Liu Feng sighed, obviously feeling a little depressed about the sacrifice of the junior brother.

"Senior Brother, Senior Senior Senior Brother"

"What's the matter?"

Man Duo pointed at the wreckage of the car, his whole face was confused.

"I remember my little brother, who was covered under a piece of wreckage. Why did he suddenly disappear?"

Old Liu looked along with his fingers, only to see He Zhao and a piece of car wreckage, both disappeared!

"???"

"Master, senior brother, you, you, you, you, you. Look at the front, the front, and the front."

He looked in the direction pointed by his junior brother, but under the moonlight, he saw a corpse pushing forward against the wreckage of the car.

Don't look at the short distance of each squirm, but it can't stand the high frequency of others.

After a few breaths, several meters are actually moistened, which can be called the essence of human peristalsis.

"Cheating a corpse?"

Liu Feng couldn't help but be surprised, even if it is the Dharma seal of the Langshan Temple to specialize in the physical body, without the blessing of the earth god seal + Vajrapani mantra, if you hit an RPG head-on, you will definitely die without life.

Therefore, he didn't feel that someone was cheating his death, he subconsciously thought it was a fraudulent corpse.

"Gudong-"

"Brother, shall we still get the Gabala spiritual bone rosary?"

"Snapped!"

Take Der, a Bhikkhu who practiced Mahamudra to cheat his corpse, that thing might be stronger than a mage.In their heyday, when they faced a mage, they didn't dare to say that their skills were inferior, they could only say that they had no power to fight back, let alone something fiercer than a mage.

go up?

court death!

"elbow."

His voice was a little out of tune.

As the saying goes: Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

Facing the little junior brother who turned into a corpse, he could only say sorry.

Everyone didn't notice the two "corpse" who were gradually leaving the battlefield. They were all engrossed in observing the battle situation in the smoke and dust, hoping to see something, at least to find out who had the upper hand.

"boom!!"

A thin figure flew out of the smoke and dust, fell to the ground with a bang and smashed out of a deep hole, accompanied by a muffled groan, a bloody arrow spurted out and scattered on the messy ground.

"Hmph, if you want to compete with the old man, you are still far away, kid."

The giant Fuzhen walked out of the smoke, with a look of disdain on his old face, looking down on everyone.

Wang Bo had an aggrieved expression on his face. He had consumed too much energy when he was promoted to Dharma Protector, and he had to rush back all the way, so there was not much left in the fuel tank.Besides, you, a shameless old bastard, come up to sneak attack and pay for your money, which is even worse.

With the superposition of triple negative buffs, being able to fight with the great elder of Langshan Temple for a while is already a manifestation of strength.

It's a pity that he is the winner, so it makes sense.

All the rhetoric of the defeated, in the eyes of outsiders, is just sophistry.

"Don't be complacent!"

After saying that, he took out the Gabala bowl that was put into the repression not long ago.

Placed in front of the body, the two ring fingers in the center of both hands stand upright, the right index finger meets the left middle finger, the right thumb meets the left little finger, the left thumb meets the right little finger, and the left index finger meets the right middle finger.

He formed a dedication seal, and silently recited the mantra of the Bodhisattva of the sky.

"Ah, luojayan. Qianfu Suojayan."

"Yava Naija. Bo toilet, Sumi."

"Pozarajada. He is Navaharaja."

"Sadologara mud. Take it easy."

"Maha, Galunika. Sapoha."

Five sentences in a row, the voice is so low that even if it is close to the mouth, I can't make out what is being read.

The next moment, he lifted the gorgeous lid of the Gabala bowl and poured water over his head while holding the bone bowl with both hands.

It was black and viscous, and it was hard to tell whether it was a liquid or a fluid body of gas, and it was drenched all over.

The dedication seal on the hand immediately changed into the salute seal.

I saw him clasping his palms together, the palms were hollow, and the first joint of the front of the thumb was slightly bent into the palm, as if he was holding a wishful stone in the middle of his hands, placed on top of his head, as if to worship.

"Please!!"

As the voice fell, a beam of light hung down from the sky.

In the dazzling light, a golden Bodhisattva sits on a white lotus, holding a sword in his right hand, and a raging flame is burning on the sword.The left hand holds the wish-fulfilling pearl, like a lotus flower in bloom.

This Bodhisattva wears a heavenly crown with 35 Buddha statues in it.There are two circles of light, one large and one small behind, overlapping each other, and the big and small circles are respectively burning with flames, which looks like a gourd.

A sacred and powerful aura filled the air, immediately dispelling the negative emotions of panic, confusion, panic, etc. caused by the defeat of the head of the family.

Void Bodhisattva!
"boom--"

The next moment, Wang Bo had a sword burning red fireworks in his hand.

The heart mantra of ordinary practitioners can only be blessed by a bodhisattva in one breath.

He is different. Now, as a Dharma protector, he invites the Baohui sword in the hands of the Bodhisattva.

"Come!"

Fuzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, he could feel the pressure brought by the flame sword.

"Humph!"

"rub--"

The giant disappeared in the blink of an eye, and before everyone came back to their senses, it had already arrived in front of Wang Bo.

The huge palm slapped fiercely from top to bottom.

If it is compacted, there will be another puddle of minced meat on the ground.

"Pfft!"

In the disbelief of the Great Elder, Bao Huijian easily cut off his right arm.

He knew that the flame sword was not simple, but he never expected that it would be so powerful.

"boom!"

The thick arm fell, making the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Not only that, the raging flames on the sword penetrated into the body along the wound.

A fiery feeling quickly spread all over his body, burning him in great pain.

Bao Huijian cut off the arm, immediately changed the trajectory, and converted to a crosscut.

"puff--"

Fuzhen stepped back in time, and his chest was brutally disemboweled.

The second flame added to the body, and the whole person was miserable.

"Old guy, how about it!"

"boom!"

There was a crackling sound, and the giant burst open.

Amidst the blood and bones splashing, a scrawny old man stood intact.

"???"

Wang Bo and his men were stunned for a moment.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, the Great Elder spoke.

"Fortunately, the old man has more methods."

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Damn, are you kidding me?
Wrap yourself in a huge piece of flesh and blood, and cut off with two swords in a row, breaking the arm again, and cutting open the chest again.

However, there is nothing wrong with people.

However, his business is big!
The Baohui sword is not used infinitely, it consumes one sword with one sword.

The two swords were cut just now, and with the help of the force of the suppressor to forcefully borrow the sword, the remaining power is almost depleted.

If you die and swing your sword again, you will fall into the situation where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Elder Fuzhen folded his palms together, and everyone subconsciously stepped back ten steps.

I was afraid that the scene where my companions would be blown to pieces and become a part of the flesh and blood giant would happen to me.

"Hey, don't worry. I don't like doing the same trick twice."

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"cut!"

Wang Bo cut down with his sword, and the burning flame on Baohui sword disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"?"

Before Fuzhen could open his mouth, there was a puff, a line of blood emerged from the top of his head to his crotch.

"Pfft!"

The one surnamed Wang knelt down on one knee, and the Baohui sword in his hand disintegrated little by little, turning into little spots of light and swaying away.

"huhuhuhu"

He gasped heavily, the strange old monk on the opposite side, if he didn't die, he might really risk his life.

"Good sword."

The Great Elder seemed unaffected, and then spoke again.

"You asked for the sword with the suppressant, and now I will return you with the suppressant in the old monk's body."

After saying that, put your palms together and clasp your fingers together.

"burst!"

"boom--"

Wherever the skin is exposed, there are dense black Sanskrit characters emerging.

Immediately afterwards, it shrank and swelled, and exploded in an instant.

The imaginary shock wave did not appear, but the flesh and blood leaped high like waves in the sea, and then fell heavily.

Wang Bo looked at the flesh and blood like a flood that burst a dike, and his eyes were tearing apart.

"run!"

Because, wherever the flesh and blood spray passes, all objects are swallowed into it.

Then, get bigger and taller.

Several monks and novices were devoured because of their slow speed.

After a few screams, there was no sound.

The waves of flesh and blood spread in all directions, as if everything was its nourishment.

Even if it is reinforced concrete, it can still extract nutrients.

As more and more things are swallowed, the volume is also getting bigger and bigger.

If left alone, Shangyang City might be flooded with flesh and blood.

As for when can it stop?

After Kongwen monk's suppressive power was exhausted, he would naturally stop.

"Boom"

On the other side, the human wriggling essence felt the tremor of the earth, so it couldn't help but stop and move forward, turning its head to look.

Under the pure white moonlight, a huge flesh and blood body was crushing everything crazily, crushing layers of obstacles, and rushing towards him.

"???"

"Grass (a plant)!"

No, he congratulated someone and didn't do anything, why did the situation suddenly get out of control?

With a bang, the wreckage of the car was lifted violently, and he burst out with all his strength and fled forward.

"Boom"

In the beginning, there was indeed a little distance.

It's just that the speed of the flesh and blood spray is getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long for him to exceed his limit speed.

Seeing the rapid approach, if you continue, you may be involved in it.

"Back file!"

(End of this chapter)