Holy Bone

Chapter 628 You Buddhist heretics, let me see how many fake mercy and compassion Buddha faces you have left!

Facing the four guardian gods, Mr. Yiyun and Qibo wanted to help Jin'an, but Jin'an refused.

There is no suspense in the next battle.

It wasn't until this time that the four Dharma Guardians realized that these people who appeared on the platform most likely killed their companions.

They were startled and angry at the fact that Jin An and the others were able to surround and kill their companions with their strength. They didn't expect that Jin An killed them alone, and then they were angry at Jin An's contempt. This was a provocation.

"Kill them as soon as possible, and don't delay Buddha's tenth body blood sacrifice!" Under the mask of Buddha, came a deep and cold voice.

Without a word of nonsense, the four of them attacked Jin'an at the same time.

Jin An's eyes were calm, and he raised his arm and shook the blade of Kunwu Dao violently, boom!

The Kunwu Knife blasted a scorching fire wave in the air, and the volcanic cloud covering the platform was shaken away like a stormy sea, and a vacuum zone appeared in an instant.

The four Dharma protectors were caught off guard, and the blood in their bodies was so shocked that it seemed to be burning. When it boiled, there were tingling sensations in the muscles, bones, and internal organs.

After such a meal, Jin An interrupted the four of them preparing to sacrifice the golden wheel.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The platform vibrated violently, and Jin An stepped a foot away, and in the blink of an eye, he strode to one of the Dharma protectors, bang!

A bear leaned back, as if being hit by a fast-running wild bear, click, and the sound of sternum collapsing and cracking was heard on the spot. Before the man could fly out, Jin'an's He Yun grabbed his ankle joint and smashed fiercely on the ground.

Face down, he fell hard on the ground that was covered in blood due to the blood sacrifice.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and a large puddle of blood was coughed up on the ground. The Buddha's mask on his face was shattered, revealing a face that was smashed into a bloody mess and couldn't see its original appearance.

The other three Dharma protectors had just recovered from the shock of the Kunwu sword, suppressed the vibrating blood and viscera in their bodies, and then yelled and killed Jin'an.

But Jin An didn't give them a chance at all, he threw the Dharma Protector in his hand like a human cannonball.

With his current level of tyrannical physical body, it is the peak "Twelve Shapes" and the peak "Black Mountain Divine Art". They are all exercises for tempering the physical body. A Dharma protector had already been sent flying by human shells.

Then another Ding Shen Jie hit an eight-armed Dharma Guardian.

One of the man's eight arms lit up with a precious light, trying to resist the attack of the soul, but his soul-protecting magic weapon was not as powerful as the previous twelve-armed guardian god. It was as if he had been hit by a hold spell, his eyes were hollow and out of focus.

Although relying on his own cultivation, the expression in his eyes quickly recovered, but at this time Jin'an was already close, and he directly sent him to follow in the footsteps of the twelve-armed Dharma Guardian.

Puff!

The person was split in half vertically, and the Kunwu knife directly shattered the flesh and blood corpses in the sky, and then was ignited into ashes by the internal energy of the black mountain fire poison.

Knowing that these descendants of the Nine-faced Buddha are very troublesome, Jin'an's tricks are all to destroy his bones and ashes, and he doesn't give him a chance to be resurrected from the dead.

This is called cutting grass and burning roots.

And because the knife was too heavy, it slashed on the platform with dazzling sparks.

This platform is protected by a certain kind of blessing, and even the Kunwu knife cannot cut through it, and it is precisely because of this that it can exist in the volcanic lava for so long without being destroyed.

This is not fighting!

This is clearly crushing and blasting in different realms!
Jin An's ferocious spirit and fierce moves surprised the only eight-armed guardian god standing on the platform, and a chill rose in his heart.

This was the greatest crisis he encountered in his life. He exploded with unprecedented potential, and at a speed that he himself could not have imagined, he quickly pinched out the Buddhist Seal with eight arms.

Vajra Zun Mahamudra!

All eight arms move together.

There are many changes.

It seems that the Thousand-handed Bodhisattva came into the world, and evolved an ever-changing mystery. The golden wheel behind the back is shining with the light of the Tathagata. This is no longer the Thousand-handed Bodhisattva, but the Thousand-handed Tathagata. The sun, with its astonishingly hot heat.

No wonder the Heishi clan enshrined Zizai Zong as a god, and everyone believed in Zizai Zong.

The sight in front of me, if seen by other secular mortals, would worship the centipede who has practiced Buddhism and Shinto as a thousand-handed Buddha and Bodhisattva, and take refuge in my Buddha.

At this moment, the eight-armed Dharma Guardian's heart was agitated, and his eyes shot out a blazing light. Unexpectedly, the realm that he had been lingering for a long time was broken through under such extreme pressure. The threshold of the three realms!

As long as he is given three to five years to calmly understand today's comprehension, he will definitely be able to step into the third realm!Become a chance player in this world of great contention!
only!
He has to get through the immediate crisis first and kill the powerful enemy in this life!

The next moment, his potential exploded, as if he was holding the scorching fists of the eight golden suns, they all blasted towards Jin'an.

Facing the huge potential of the opponent bursting out under extreme pressure, Jin An showed no fear, and there was a black sun living in his heart!

That's a real black sun!

He took the initiative to greet him, and the inner energy of Black Mountain spread all over his body and skin in an instant, but the inner energy of Black Mountain now is the inner energy after being deified by the ghost mother Black Sun. A storm of black flames rises into the sky, spreading out terrifying energy storms like black ocean undulations!
There seems to be a black sun rising in the crater!
Although it is not as gorgeous as the golden light of Vajra Venerable's mahamudra, the black sun, which is several times larger, presses down on the golden wheel!
This is the illusion that Jin An brought to people. The person is still the same person, but the Black Mountain Qi in his body surges outward like a hurricane and expands, making the whole platform tremble.

At this moment, it was as if before the great ancient war where the suns were as numerous as the stars, two suns collided in the wild, and then exploded, a shocking explosion erupted in the crater, with great momentum, like a thunderclap, A storm column is formed and rushes up to the sky, crushing the volcanic cloud above.

But the volcanic clouds covering the small Kunlun Xu have accumulated for tens of millions of years, and the volcanic clouds are too thick. Even so, they have not completely smashed all the volcanic clouds, and the blue sky outside can be seen.

This is a battle between the two second-level powerhouses whose potential has exploded. In the end, there is only one black sun left on the scene!
As the Qi Qi converges, the black glow and flame recede, revealing Jin An whose muscles are stronger than black gold and iron, with cold and hard muscle lines shining.

As for the eight-armed Dharma Guardian God, it has long been wiped out at the temperature that can swallow gold fossils.

The Dharma Guardian who had been thrown flying before saw Jin An kill two people in a row. Without hesitation, he wiped his companion's neck with a knife.

The wound was deep, and half of the neck was cut off, trying to kill him instantly.

The ten-armed guardian god who was killed came back to life!
His neck rotates 360 degrees, the front face is facing down, the back of the head is facing up, and the two sides are reversed. The back of the head becomes the front face, and the front face becomes the back of the head. A serene, kind and peaceful Buddha face.

But this peaceful Buddha with his head turned upside down, although he had a kind and peaceful smile on his face, there was only resentment and resentment in his eyes. He stood up straight, smiling uncontrollably while staring viciously at Kill My real culprit——

Jin'an!

Jin An happened to have killed two Dharma protectors at this moment. Looking at the last two remaining ten-armed Dharma protectors, he took another look at the maskless Xianghe Buddha Baizu: "I once killed two Nine-armed Dharma protectors. The disciples and grandchildren of the Buddha face, I remember that the first face of them is the real self, the second face is the compassionate Buddha, and the third face is the smiling face Buddha. You are neither the compassionate Buddha nor the smiling face Buddha, so you have died at least twice ?”

"You see my eyes are so vicious, I guess this is your last chance to be resurrected?"

They didn't know whether they couldn't understand Chinese, or they were stimulated by Jin An's words. Instead of answering Jin An's question, they each took out a jade berry, intending to swallow it on the spot.

But Jin An would never give them this chance.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
He strode out, hitting the Kunwu Dao repeatedly while walking. With his current physical strength, he was no longer afraid of the vibrating Dao Yun of the Kunwu Dao, at least ten or twenty times in a row. In the past, the muscles and bones were cracked in less than ten times, but the Dharma Protector on the opposite side did not have the terrifying physical strength of him. Three shocks, three superpositions, each time more domineering than the first, both of them showed pain in their eyes.

"You Buddhist heretics, the remnants of the hundred-legged people! Let me see how many fake compassionate Buddha faces you have left!" Jin An shouted violently. Run to the front.

This yell is a combination of the lion's roar sonic skill and hurting the gods. Although both of them have the magic weapon for protecting the soul, they can resist the attack of the soul, but the sonic attack is like a thunderbolt from the clear sky exploding in the ear, killing the wounded internal organs. The two of them felt as if they had been hit in the head with a blow, their ears buzzed and their heads became dizzy.

They are also experienced in fighting. It's this time, and they still don't forget to disperse and run away. Five other Dharma protectors are galloping from the buildings on the inner wall of the crater.

There is no suspense in the next battle. In order to make a quick decision, this time several people shot together, killing three people in a row, capturing two people alive, smashing bones, and shattering the meridians of the whole body, neither giving them a chance to escape nor giving them two The ability to commit suicide.

Because there are still two people left to interrogate the information.

It's just that the souls of these dharma protectors have been cursed by people. Once they touch the information about the Nine-faced Buddha, they will be completely wiped out.

Looking at the two headless corpses whose heads had exploded, several people present couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Jin An looked around the platform, looking for Yang Jin, and finally he was attracted by two things, namely the huge wooden coffin beside him that could bury six or seven people together, and a picture scroll hanging on the stone statue of ten witches.

The picture scroll shows a golden body Buddha with a golden wheel on his back, who is subduing all demons and grandchildren. There are many lotus thrones under the Buddha seat, and each lotus throne is solemnly sitting cross-legged to complete meritorious deeds. The golden Buddha in the flesh helps the Buddha to subdue the devil's children and grandchildren together.

And on the open space in front of the scroll, a golden mask fell.

Bian Zhen hurriedly picked up the golden mask on the ground: "This is the mask Yang Jin has been wearing on his face!"

Bian Zhen yelled in panic, but there were no other living people on the platform except them, and no one responded to her call.

Jin An looked at the picture scroll of Buddha Conquering Demons in front of him, his eyes thoughtful.

Jin An: "There should be another small thousand world in this picture scroll. Those corpse Buddhas should be brought in like this, but we don't know how to enter."

The extremely intelligent Mr. Yiyun has an exquisite heart. She immediately understood Jin An's meaning, looked up at the picture scroll in front of her, and then said a few Tubo words to Bian Zhen, who was holding a golden mask in her hand. Looking at the picture scroll with worry in his eyes, he never leaves.

Jin An and Mr. Yiyun couldn't think of a way to deal with this painting of the Buddha's conquest of demons, and then looked at the huge wooden coffin in front of him.

(End of this chapter)