Holy Bone

Chapter 652 Jin An: Patriarch!help me!
The thousand-handed old Buddha continued his head very quickly.

The light of the knife in Jin An's hand was also very fast.

The fifth side is the happy Buddha.

The sixth side is the Vajra Indestructible Buddha.

The scene of constantly beheading and turning back made Black Rock City fall into dead silence. Everyone was shocked by Jin'an's cruelty of murdering like an animal and the resurrection ability of Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha.

At this time, the Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha didn't have the meditative and kind smile that appeared on the stage. My Buddha was full of compassion, and he turned into a blood Buddha, with only a fierce and sinister face on his face and a vicious look in his eyes.

Just when Jin An was about to cut off the seventh face of the Thousand-Handed Old Buddha, the fierce look on the latter's face disappeared, and he finally showed fear for the first time.

He tried his best to break through the sixth piece of sheepskin covering his upper body, and he did not hesitate to crazily shake the air pockets, dantian, and meridians, burning his life potential, causing serious injuries and worsening, in exchange for a glimmer of life.

puff!
Another sheep's head fell to the ground.

But this time the original shape of the sheep's head is not the severed head of a human being, but the severed head of Tsa Tsa Buddha, which is a rare Buddha named Tsa Tsa.

The so-called Mingcha Buddha is the Tsacha Buddha made by the Panchen Lama or the eminent monk with endless painstaking efforts.This kind of Mingcha Buddha is not seen in the folk at all, because it symbolizes the noble status, and only nobles or monks with extremely respected status will wear it.

This Mingcha Buddha was made for himself by the old Buddha with thousands of hands. It depicts the back of a Bodhisattva with his head turned backwards.

At this time, Mingchafo's head had been cut off by Kunwu knife.

The body and head of Natsa Buddha that fell on the ground were separated.

This is surrogacy!
Not only was there an extra life, but the golden cicada had escaped from its shell and escaped the seal of the animal-making technique.

Just as Jin An's heart sank, there was a quick, fierce, and ruthless sound of breaking through the air from behind. The Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha was indeed fierce. Jin'an launched a sneak attack.

The intention was to kill Jin An from behind before Jin An could react.

Although he was still seriously injured at this time, his ears were full of thunder, and his eyes were full of thunder, but after such a long period of recovery, his eyes were able to see a little bit of the blurred environment. Then some ability was recovered from the terrifying thunder calamity.

The thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha has two more magic-subduing pestles in his hands, a golden pestle transformed from a golden rubbing Buddha, and a silver pestle transformed from a silver rubbing Buddha.

Both gold and silver are artifacts for subjugating demons, and the pestles are engraved with Buddhist scriptures, making these two pestles more vajra and indestructible, and more vajra killing power.

As early as the thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha was attacking from behind, Jin'an's sense of consciousness had already sensed that the danger was approaching, his heart was jumping with fear, his hair stood on end, he dodged without thinking, and then subconsciously slashed with his knife.

clang!
boom!
First, there was an explosion of gold and iron, like two heavy iron mines colliding, deafening, and violent sparks erupted on the messy mountain top.

Then came the scorching dao rhyme vibration pattern, which erupted violently from the Kunwu knife. The thousand-handed old Buddha felt the moment the weapons collided, as if there was gunpowder capable of flattening a mountain on his golden and silver subduing pestles. His body exploded, and a breath that made his hair stand on end vibrated along with the two magic subduing pestles into his tiger's mouth, arm bones, and muscles, disturbing his internal organs, and even the blood in his whole body was shaken by the dao rhyme on the knife at this moment. Wen ignited and boiled, which made him uncomfortable and painful, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Click.

Click.

The Kunwu Knife is made of the same material as the Kunwu Sword. It is conceivable that the knife is sharp and indestructible. Even the gold Jiangma pestle and the silver Jiangma pestle can't withstand the Daoyun vibration pattern that exploded on the knife, and each has a crack .

This not only has the magic of Kunwu Dao itself, but also has the meritorious service of the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman.

Not long ago, the crazy Thunder Pond fell, causing indelible damage to the Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha and these Tsa Tsa Buddhas.Although some of them have survived, no matter whether it is flesh and blood or gold and silver tsatsa Buddhas, their foundations have been damaged.

Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha saw that the weapon was damaged, and his eyes were about to split.

He glared angrily at Jin An who was thrown flying by his magic pestle and smashed his body into the cliff, with vicious eyes, he chased and killed him fiercely.

Boom!

Boom!

Rumble boom!

There were constant explosions on the top of the mountain, and the dust was like a dragon. The two of them shook the earth and fought hundreds of times in just a short moment. Hundreds of huge explosions occurred. The rockslide is a terrifying sight.Thousands of catties of flying rocks hit the mountainside and foot of the mountain one after another, and the people in the city fled in panic, avoiding those huge falling rocks.

This was just the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the mountain peak was broken, and the surrounding rocks were swept away by large pieces, and people were terrified to see it.Many cultivators from all over the world also stayed in Black Rock City, and all of these people were frightened by the terrifying storm that shook the mountains.

Even though the Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha suffered such serious injuries and his body was mutilated one after another, his Dharma and blood were so powerful that he still sent Jin An flying out time and time again, breaking countless hard rocks on his back. The tiger's mouth holding the knife has been torn open several gaps, bleeding profusely, blood staining half of the blade red.

And this result is already the best ending.

If he were to fight head-on with the Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha at his peak, let alone persist for so long, he might have died under the opponent's domineering power as early as the beginning.

Jin'an was getting more and more seriously injured, and the thousand-handed old Buddha, who had finally escaped from the animal-making technique, carried new and old grudges, did not give him a chance to breathe, and continued to suppress him.

kill!

Even though the weight was so heavy, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding, Jin An still fought to the death, and his eyes were like cold electricity, killing the old Buddha with thousands of hands again.

There was a boiling fighting spirit in his chest, and as long as he didn't vent his breath, his tenacious will would never be defeated.

Boom!

A terrifying shock wave erupted again on the top of the mountain, and Jin An's back flying upside down plowed a long gully on the top of the mountain.At the same time, the two golden and silver pestles in the hands of Venerable Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha smashed to the ground, and the huge force penetrated into the rock formation, and then exploded violently, rushing up two rock earth dragons, knocking Jin Jin, who was still in the air, into the ground. An hit again and flew out.

This heavy blow caused Jin An's body to have a few more cracks, bleeding profusely.

In terms of strength alone, Venerable Thousand-handed Old Buddha is much stronger than Jin'an. Even if he is seriously injured many times, it is not something that the second realm can compete with.

The Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha has been waiting for this moment for a long time. His body breaks the speed of sound one after another, knocking out circles of air explosions, chasing after him like a bolt of lightning. , with the sharp tip pointing down, the cold light gleamed, and the body fell quickly to assassinate Jin An, who was facing the ground, with a cold and heartless expression on his face, there was no mercy for me, only the anger of the Buddha.

at this time!

Chi!
A dazzling magic weapon flew out of Jin An's body, which was one of the trophies looted from the head of the Heishi clan.

It is a gift from Taoism!

The Venerable Thousand-handed Old Buddha, who was eager for revenge, rushed to the front at full speed. At this time, it was too late to avoid it, so the subduing magic pestle in his hand had to change the direction of attack, and slashed at the dazzling magic weapon flying towards him.

Pong!
There was a big explosion in the void, and the magic weapon was shattered by the subduing magic pestle. The thousand-handed old Buddha was also uncomfortable, and people were blown out by the impact.

"Gift technique!"

"Gift technique!"

"Gift technique!"

"Let me see how many times you can receive my gifts today!"

Enduring severe physical pain, Jin'an sent out all the magic weapons of the Heishi Clan Chief on his body, and rushed forward bravely, like a wind and a tiger like a cloud and a dragon, and once again raised his sword to kill the Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha.

He is so brave.

Even now, his fighting spirit is still boiling, and his fighting will is so tenacious that even the thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha is eclipsed.

Pong!
Pong!
The Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha's strength is too strong, even if a person cannot use his strength in the air, he still splits and explodes two magic weapons, and finally gets hit by the third magic weapon due to exhaustion!

Seeing the magic weapon sent towards one of his eyeballs, the thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha roared, and at the moment of the nick of time, his head shifted an inch, and the magic weapon exploded on his face, bang!
His head shook, but it was only a temporary faint, and he regained clarity immediately.

At this moment, Jin An had already rushed to the whereabouts of the Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha, and slashed at the falling body with the Kunwu Saber in his hand, aiming at the neck to wipe it off.

Unexpectedly, the thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha, who was exhausted in the air, received the gold and silver demon pestles with the rest of his hands behind his back, and crossed them to block the knife light that was about to wipe his neck.

It was rare to use the gift technique to sneak attack on the Thousand-Handed Old Buddha again, revealing his empty door. Jin An didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He was crazy, but his eyes were always calm.

"Blood Sword"!
Qianyan!

Boom!

The blood in the body instantly ignites, boils, and directly burns a part of the blood into explosive power.

There will be a period of weak blood after the outbreak of Qianyan, but in order to seize this fleeting opportunity to kill, he has already ignored it.

At this moment, the abilities of the red burning flame and Qianyan on the Kunwu knife superimposed.

boom!
On the top of the mountain, there was a terrifying sound of gold and iron colliding, and a circle of terrifying fire waves and shock waves visible to the naked eye was shaken. The mountains shook, the wind raged, flying sand and rocks, thousands of catties of rocks, and the ruins of the collapsed walls of the palace were all blown away by the blast. It rushed into the air, then collided and shattered, and the people down the mountain covered their ears and screamed.

The body of the Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha was also hit by this shocking explosion, and he flew hundreds of feet into the air.

boom!boom!
Every time they collided, there was a crack in the gold and silver pestle. They could no longer withstand the collision of this ferocious and scorching force, and they exploded into metal fragments. It's weird.

In fact, it's not that Jin'an is unwilling to use Luobao money to knock down the pair of gold and silver subduing demon pestles, but that Luobao Shenguang is ineffective against Jinrui Qi weapons. He can only choose the most reckless head-to-head. Destroy these two Buddhist artifacts.

Ah.

Ah.

Jin An breathed heavily and his chest heaved violently. He stood with his legs slightly bent in the pit created by the impact, and looked up at the sky above his head. The sun on the plateau was so dazzling that he couldn't see the figure of the Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha clearly.

Jin An squinted his eyes and looked up for a while. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically!

He grabbed a lot of undead leaves, stuffed them into his mouth to heal his wounds before he had time to look at them carefully, and at the same time swallowed a large amount of blood-enriching medicine to restore the exhausted qi and blood, then, without hesitation, he took off the red gourd around his waist, Pour out all the incense and smear it all over the naked upper body, and shouted: "Master Patriarch! Help me!"

"Please help the disciple to save people today!"

"I ask the Patriarch to help the disciples calm down this mountain that is pressing on the heads of the world!"

"Please Patriarch to help me teach Taoism with the five viscera!"

In an instant, 320 incense sticks burned on Jin'an's body, and his body glowed with golden light.

The majestic and astonishing pure yang fire burned on his body surface.

This time it was not Dao Qi Yuwu, but directly ignited himself with incense.

Click, click, bang!boom!Rumble!
Jin An's knees were slightly bent, and the rocks under his feet were cracked and shattered into pieces, leaving deeper pits as he trampled on them.

Eleven thousand three hundred and twenty two incense sticks are very heavy.

Shinto is heavy.

Heart is heavy.

The years are heavy.

Shinto carries the hearts of thousands of years, how can it not be heavy?
There is a god in Mount Tai, known as the Lord of Mount Tai, who burn incense day and night, and there are more than tens of millions of ordinary believers accumulated over thousands of years, so it is as important as Mount Tai.

Phew, Jin An even let out a breath, all with pure Yang anger, igniting the impurities floating in the air.

At this time, he had the illusion that he was carrying the statue of the patriarch in Fucheng, Wuzhou Prefecture.

Just as Jin An lit 320 incense sticks on his body, suddenly, there was a golden Buddha's light in the sky splitting the void, and a thousand-handed Buddha fell from the sky at high speed, his seven arms, Execute the Buddhist Great Vajra Mudra.

The handprints continued to be split, and because the speed was too fast, even the air was beaten into white mist, and the thousand handprints of Buddha's light were made.

The Buddha's light burns the void.

The sacred and solemn Buddha light poured down on this Montenegro.

Like a Buddha descending from the sky.

A huge phantom of the Buddha is reflected in the air.

At this moment, the powerful vajra mudra in the hands of the thousand-handed Buddha poured down on the top of the mountain, like a mountain torrent erupting, like a storm hammering, like a dragon elephant falling down, turning into a penetrating Buddha's light, drowning the Taoist figure under the mountain.

The mountains shook.

The light of Buddha is overflowing.

"You kill too much, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The grand Sanskrit Buddha chanted enveloping the entire mountain.

This scene shocked the world, showing the sacredness of the Buddha, the anger, the grandeur, and even the vast earth was trembling from the bombardment of thousands of handprints all over the sky.

Looking at the golden flames burning all over his body, like the holy Buddha descending from the sky, Jin An knew that it was the last moment of life and death. He took a deep breath, and then roared angrily to the sky: "Naturally born All things and human beings, human beings have nothing to do with heaven! Fly camp dogs and dog dogs dare to call Buddha in front of me! Let me kill hundreds of people today and no one will dare to call you Buddha!"

"The sea is vast, who can fight for the flow, and the one who does not reject the crowd is the sea! Shinto Fist Intent! True Martial Fist Intent! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Jin An's eyes widened with anger, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were torn. With 320 incense sticks in his upper body, he relied on the pure sun fire erupting like volcanic lava to reproduce the feeling he felt when he temporarily entered the third realm. His divine powers of Shinto boxing and Zhenwu boxing.

The power of the vast incense burner ignited his soul, borrowed the power of the divine way to help, and bombarded the sky full of gods and shadows!The phantom of the Five Thunder Emperors appeared!The phantom of Liuding Yinshen and Liujia Yangshen came out!The phantom of the Five Blessed Emperors appeared!The phantom of Erlang Zhenjun appeared!

The majestic pure yang fire transformed into the shape of twelve beasts, like giant beasts fighting dragons, snakes and birds, and blasted out towards the sky!

Fight left and right!

Use one heart and two!
Ten punches!

Hundred punches!

At this moment, it is really like the Taoist Emperor Zhenwu walking in the world, switching between Shinto and Zhenwu at will, and bombarding the sky at the same time, boom, boom, boom... Even the void seems to be unable to withstand so many Shinto fists and real martial arts. , even the air was set on fire by the extremely fast fist, and the shadow of the fist was red.

Even the rock formation under Jin An's feet couldn't bear the heavy force, bang, bang, bang, the rock formation under his feet burst layer by layer, creating a deeper pit.

The wind blowing across the sky, igniting the sky, and the blood boiled.

moment!

The Shinto Fist, the True Martial Fist, and the Thousand-Handed Buddha Seal that descended from the sky collided violently like a storm in the ocean, and fought!

boom!
boom!
……

The sky is full of divine lights exploding, the sky is collapsing and the earth is cracking, this is a shocking battle, the collision of fist prints and palm prints, every time there is an explosion at the speed of sound, one after another divine light, fire light, and golden light impact and explode in the surroundings, like lightning glaring.

This kind of power is terrifying.

The mountain peak was flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye, shortening a lot.

In particular, the rocks around Jin'an were bombarded by the palm prints of Buddha's light pouring like a storm, and Jin'an was like a thousand-year-old rock in the boundless ocean. storm.

The dense palm prints poured down, and the feet continued to unload the force on the ground. The rocks on the top of the mountain trembled and sank, collapsing into a terrifying and terrifying deep pit.

boom!
boom!
The thousand-hand Buddha seal that rained down from the sky was forcibly carried down by Jin An. The Shinto boxing intention and the real martial arts boxing intention scattered the Buddha's light and the phantom of the Buddha in the sky, and the two collided physically.

puff!
Jin An vomited blood, his body cracked and adhered to the surface of his body, and the burning incense was almost blown away by the palm of Venerable Thousand Hands.

Boom!

Jin'an wrestled left and right, using one mind and two minds. Shendao Quan Yi received the powerful Vajra palm print of the Thousand-handed Old Buddha, and Zhenwu Quan intended the twelve giant beasts to collide with the Thousand-handed Old Buddha and blow him away.

Thousand-hand Venerable Old Buddha roared.

But at this moment, a golden knife light that opened up the world, with a shivering speed that could not even escape the third realm, instantly cut the waist of the thousand-handed old Buddha into two sections.

It was a magical technique borrowed from the power of incense and fire, which allowed Jin An to perform another "quick knife technique" temporarily.

Jin An's eyes showed regret.

He originally wanted to behead him just now, but this thousand-handed old Buddha was ruthless to others, he was able to squeeze the previous patriarch of the Heishi clan into flesh and blood, and he was just as ruthless to himself, he wanted to survive even if he was cut in half.

But how could Jin'an give this old Buddha a chance to breathe!

His soul and dao qi had already partially recovered, and he immediately activated the gifting technique again, but this time instead of presenting it to the Thousand-Handed Old Buddha, he gave all 320 incense sticks to his soul, The soul is attached to the power of pure yang vows, temporarily out of the body during the day, visualized as a big demon god with three heads and six arms supporting the sky, holding up the supernatural powers of the heavens, magic tools, yellow talismans, and a hand-held Kunwu knife. While roaring, he repeatedly injured him and vomited blood.

Even though he tried all means, he couldn't kill Jin'an. The Venerable Thousand-Handed Buddha knew that the situation was over. Before he died, he reluctantly tore off the string of beads that he had been holding in his hand.

"I curse you all to die..."

"Xi...Xuan...Ban...昍...Hah..."

The voice of the Thousand-handed Venerable Old Buddha was low, and he recited obscure and weird Buddhist scriptures. Suddenly, the temperature of the sky and the earth dropped sharply, as if it was winter on a plateau covered with heavy snow. It was so cold that people's hands, feet, and neck were cold.

"Why is it raining suddenly?"

The people in the city were stunned at this moment, is the rainy season coming?

Just at this time, the residual power of the sun thunder that had not completely dissipated on the top of the mountain was stimulated and condensed into a thunder ball. This time, there was no need for Jin'an to lead the thunder, and the thunder ball directly hit the Thousand-Handed Venerable Old Buddha.

Click!

Boom!

Thunder strikes from heaven!

This time it wasn't Jin'an who used the thunder talisman, it was God who struck the sky with lightning, and killed the thousand-handed old Buddha into flying ash on the spot, obliterating him from the world.

Ghosts and demons are frightened, spirits and monsters die.

(End of this chapter)