Stunning beauty

The cold moon shines on the ditch.

In front of the giant Buddha on the top of the mountain, the two Buddhist heads of Bei Ku and Nan Li floated up in the air, with dazzling golden light all over their bodies, and a powerful aura permeating the air, making people look at them.

"Possessed?"

Li Ziye's voice asked in the Thousand Miles Telephone Note.

"It seems like he's possessed."

Sanzang held the Nine Tin Zen Staff and responded, "Let's not talk about it for now. The young monk will put them two down first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanzang didn't say another word. He strode forward and immediately jumped up, carrying the nine-xi Zen staff and the purple gold bowl, and smashed it against the two leaders who were possessed by gods.

Having personally experienced the God-Slaying War in the Far North, Sanzang knew very well that when one is possessed by a god, one cannot reach the divine realm immediately. A process is required in the middle.

Gods need to adapt and transform their physical bodies before they can gradually exert their due power.

In short, fighting the gods and winning quickly is the best way.

In the air, Bei Ku and Nan Li raised their hands, and powerful Buddha power surged, blocking Sanzang's attack.

The power of the demon and the Buddha collided with each other. Sanzang's figure fell down, looking at the two people above him, and said coldly, "If you don't come down, then the little monk will continue to smash!"

After saying that, Sanzang ignored the two of them and threw the purple gold bowl at the Buddha statue in front of him.

Above, Bei Ku and Nan Li saw what was happening. Their figures passed by and descended from the sky. They joined forces to stop the blasphemer in front of them.

There was a huge collision, and the air surged. In front of the Buddha, the two leaders took half a step back at the same time, blocking Sanzang's blow.

Seeing the two of them coming down, Sanzang smiled coldly, holding the Jiuxi Zen staff tightly in one hand and carrying the purple gold bowl in the other. His offensive was like a violent storm, and his defense was also to use the demon-subduing cassock to block damage, and when necessary, use the dragon tendon beads to contain the opponent's actions. , with the blessing of multiple gods' equipment, he fought against the leader possessed by two gods on his own, without falling behind at all.

Once upon a time, Sanzang, who was beaten by Tantai Jingyue's magical outfit, doubted his life. Today, he finally tasted the sweetness of being covered in divine weapons. He fought to the point of madness and beat the two of them to death with the Nine-Xi Zen Staff and the Purple Gold Bowl. Defeat and retreat.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang recited the Buddha's name softly, and the purple gold bowl in his hand rose into the air. The evil spirit filled the air and enveloped the battle.

The Buddhist holy weapon, driven by the demonic power, turned into an evil treasure with overwhelming demonic aura.

The two Buddhist leaders were shrouded in demonic energy, and their movements became obviously sluggish, as if their power was suppressed and they were unable to perform their full work.

Buddha and demon are fighting against each other. Now, Sanzang, who has the upper hand in strength, is obviously able to fully suppress the two of them.

"Demon God Technique!"

Seeing that the two of them were defeated, Sanzang held the purple gold bowl above his head, and on his left hand, the dragon tendon Buddha beads turned into immortal ropes to lock the two of them. Then he struck hard with his palm, and the majestic demonic power exploded, knocking the two of them away with a bang.

Under the Buddha statue, the two figures fell down one after another, staining the lonely peak with blood.

Knowing that the two people possessed by the gods would not cool down so easily, Sanzang walked around the two of them, rushed to the Buddha statue, jumped up, hugged the purple gold bowl above with both hands, and smashed it onto the Buddha statue.

A huge shaking sound followed.

I saw a Buddha statue that was more than ten feet high, and rubble fell like rain. The thousand-year-old faith in the Buddhist country was about to be destroyed in one day.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, countless golden swastika Buddha seals on the Buddha statue fell from the sky and fell to the ground. While stabilizing the Buddha Mountain, it also stabilized its own collapse.

Below, the two Buddhist leaders Beiku and Nanli stood up quickly after bathing in the Swastika Buddha rain. Their injuries seemed to have completely recovered.

"The gods are immortal!"

When Sanzang saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not too surprised.

Brother Li had already given this information and had studied it well.

People possessed by gods are similar to monsters and have the ability to regenerate and recover quickly.

However, the immortal body of gods is not perfect, it also has limits, and its ability to repair injuries to internal organs is limited, so it is not as abnormal as the underworld.

It’s very troublesome, but it can be fought!

At the same time, Li Garden, the inner courtyard.

Under the night, Li Ziye looked in the direction of the Buddhist Kingdom, his eyes were deep and he saw no waves.

"Young Master, will the Buddha be in danger?" Taotao asked with concern in the room.

"will not."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Below the divine realm, it is as difficult to kill Tripitaka as ascending to heaven. Above the divine realm, it is even more difficult. Now, many people in the Buddhist Kingdom are watching."

When Sanzang was imprisoned in the Pure Light Tower, Qingqing was aware of it, and now, it must be no exception.

Even if Qingqing is in retreat, or is held back by something, aren't there still those two from the Western Region?

The rule of the Confucian leader is that in the realm of gods, one must not interfere in human affairs.

If the realm of gods is not good, then the gods are even less good.

Of course, if the gods of the Buddhist country are willing to suppress their power below the level of gods, then that's up to them.

If a little monk covered in divine attire can't defeat a god who is not in the realm of gods, then he might as well jump off the Buddha Mountain. It's a shame!

"Amitabha."

At this moment, on the top of Foshan, Sanzang looked at the two heads in front of him who had returned to their original state. He softly recited the Buddha's name and took half a step forward. The demonic energy surged around his body. The Buddha's seals between his eyebrows all turned into pitch black ink, and his childish little face It immediately becomes mysterious and eerie.

In front of the Buddha, the two leaders connected their palms, and the majestic power of the Buddha surged, constantly absorbing the power of faith on the Buddha statue and blessing their bodies.

Sanzang stepped forward with a purple gold bowl on his head, filled with demonic aura, and waved the Nine-Xi Zen Staff to hit the two of them.

One on two, the battle begins again.

After being resurrected, the strength of the two leaders was obviously better than before. The vast Buddha power surged, and they were already close to the peak of the five realms.

However, after just a few moves, Sanzang once again gained the upper hand with his overwhelming combat power. The two leaders possessed by the gods had difficulty in exerting their power.

"My Buddha, is this the only extent of your compassion?"

When the battle reached fever pitch, Sanzang waved his Nine-Xi Zen Staff and knocked the two leaders away. He looked up at the Buddha statue in front of him and said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanzang jumped up, grabbed the purple gold bowl on his head, and smashed it on the Buddha statue again.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a terrifying shaking sound spread throughout a hundred miles. Above Foshan, the sky shook and the earth shook, and rocks rained down.

"Teacher, it seems that the Brahma gods dare not come out."

At the same time, on the land of the Western Region, the scholar looked at Foshan in the distance and spoke.

"Because the old age is still there."

From the front, Kong Qiu responded with an indifferent expression, "Moreover, the goddess of the demon tribe is also staring at him. Obviously, today's situation is to drag him out, and he does have some scruples."

"What if he still refuses to come out?" the scholar said solemnly.

"That Buddha will destroy the Buddha statue and the Buddha's country, and his luck for thousands of years will be gone. If he wants to come out again, he will never have a chance."

Kong Qiu said calmly, "Don't worry, this is a conspiracy carefully prepared by your junior brother for him. He can't help it if it doesn't come out!"