Chapter 310
The sense of oppression brought by Ying Mudao was too strong.

He has a high level of cultivation, and he is also a master of magic tricks. He has endless magic weapons in his hands, and knows enough about Gu Yao, so he has prepared a lot of magic weapons.

Facing the Golden Light Curse, he directly prepared the Buddhist Purdue Method to attack the soul.

Considering Yan Luo prepared the Dazhao Tianbao Baifaluo, even if Gu Yao's impermanence is the dead, it will be weakened by restraint.

And seeing the silver light shining in Gu Yao's robe, even with the magical elephant specialized in defense and the golden body of the Buddha-faced Master Ran, another nine-story pagoda was raised.

Even so, it looked at Gu Yao's pale face, which seemed to have been sucked dry, and a big clock with golden crows carved out from between his brows, and nine golden crows came out of the clock, circling around it.

Finally, another Dharma bell was taken out, and when it rang crisply, another Dharma image of a smiling and fat Buddha covered it.

In an instant, Gu Yao had not yet finished the silver talisman, and already had five defenses.

Gu Yao looked dumbfounded from time to time: "This guy is so stable"

He still had some confidence in the power of the silver talisman in his hand, but at this moment, facing such admiration, a sense of powerlessness gradually spread in his heart.

Jing Yin also tried his best to maintain the pure land while bombarding the blue wall of fire. At the same time, he couldn't help cursing: "This dead Taoist priest, why did he practice all the Buddhist methods and use my Buddhist magic weapon? Doesn't Jing Yesi care?"

Jing Yin is the origin of Buddhism anyway, even if it is a ghost body, it is not extremely oppressed.

And Die'er is in extremely bad condition at the moment, with the protection of the Pure Land, she is still burning like a fire, so she can only bear it hard at the moment, and at the same time use her whole body's strength to gather in one place, waiting to help Gu Yao with a full blow.

Gu Yao barely finished drawing the talisman, only to feel that what he was holding in his hand would explode at any moment, extremely unstable: "Master, you may need you to protect us later."

"This Ying Mudao, during this period of time, he should have collected a lot of information about us, and prepared a lot of magic weapons to deal with us."

"I will make a move later, no matter what, this wall of fire will definitely be destroyed, then"

Silence said: "Don't worry."

With that said, the pure land has already begun to gather.

Jingyin shrunk the pure land into a small circle, but only wrapped Gu Yao, Shutao and the boy in Mai, making it as stable as possible.

But when Ying Mu Dao saw such an action, his eyes froze, and he actually sacrificed three magic weapons.

One is 360 five white flowing beads. Although the appearance, brilliance, and size are not as good as those left by the old Taoist to Gu Yao, they are also rare and high-quality treasures. These 360 ​​five beads revolve around Ying Mudao A Lilong Ice Bead emerged from Niwan Palace, and the ice threads were drawn around the body.

One is a bronze medal, which depicts an ugly god in official robes. As soon as the bronze medal is lifted up, a thick black and yellow air hangs down, as if it has been covered with a thick layer of earth and heavy armor.

The last one is the Sanqing Bell, which is silver in color, and the "mountain character" on the handle is inlaid with three crystal clear jade stones of red, yellow and blue. room.

Sanqingling's mouth was facing Gu Yao and the three of them, as if Taotie opened his mouth, it was dark and bottomless.

Ying Mudao pinched his fingers and formed a seal, the divine light converged again and flowed on it. At the same time, the crisp ringtone pierced through the protection of the pure land, pierced the thick Sanskrit sound, and hit Gu Yao's mind, almost making him unsteady. Stop the silver charm in your hand.

But even though he stabilized and didn't let the talisman explode in his hand, Gu Yao felt helpless for a while.

This guy is too stable, if there were seven layers of defense that could blow up Ying Mudao's defense, at this moment, three layers are gone.

"A master of magic tricks who is prepared and has a long life is indeed difficult to deal with. He has found out more than eight layers of my methods, and the remaining two layers may be useful as a strange move. Wait, can Cuanxin Nail be able to use it? Pass this talisman in?"

Gu Yao had a bold idea in his heart.

But after a little thought, he gave up.

In the final analysis, Cuanxin Nail is just a wild grass's third-rate technique, which is more than sinister, and it is nothing more than a high level against a low level. At the same level, if someone uses this technique against Gu Yao, Gu Yao can also guard against it.

The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the magic energy that directly invades other people's bodies, not to mention the Yangshen, whose whole body energy is condensed like a unique world.

Unless Ying Mudao was so stupid that he couldn't feel Gu Yao's aura attacking him.

"How did the old man do that to Yan Luo?"

Gu Yao couldn't help complaining: "Could it be that Yan Luo is really too stupid?"

Facing the increasingly difficult defense of the three, Ying Mudao activated the Sanqing bell unhurriedly. The sound of the bell led to the Sanskrit sound and the troubled wind, which continued like a spring breeze and drizzle, and it became more and more difficult to mute the sound.

Gu Yao gritted his teeth: "Die'er, you and I will fight together."

Die'er groaned, and after a short breath, she pushed her palm horizontally, and half of the red clouds and fallen flowers splashed out. Gu Yao also smashed out the spell in his hand, and at the same time sacrificed the pure yang flow beads to bless the quiet and pure land.

Ying Mudao's body was as motionless as a mountain, the elephant under the seat opened its mouth and roared, and the four giant feet sank heavily to the ground like pillars of heaven, the sound of a tsunami sounded from the sacrificed Dazhao Tianbao Baifaluo, and the red ball shot by Die'er Before Xia got close, half a layer was missing.

"This white snail's restraint against ghosts is also too strong. It may not reach this level against Yan Luo, but it will definitely not be too weak." Gu Yao's pupils shrank, watching the attack on Die'er's forehead disappear little by little, His own talisman followed behind, and at the same time he pinched his fingers lightly, Jiejian flew up with a smear of purple light, like the light, hidden in the silver and red.

Immediately after Ying Mu Dao stepped down, the spells were each radiant, layer upon layer like an iron wall, three-legged golden crows flying, golden flames like springs, and a vajra face standing upright, 360 five flow beads and one lilong ice bead to freeze everything .

Die'er's attack only breaks through the third level, and it has become a wisp of glow.

At this moment, with a thought in Gu Yao's mind, the talisman exploded.

Silently, only a little silver light flickered, as small as dust, but the space here was pulled in an instant, and a hole was blasted out, and then the space was torn and dissipated like paper, and the mountains, trees, flowers, Birds are faintly visible.

Ying Mudao's pupils shrank, and his soul left the body of Master Mianran, turned into a little green flame and crashed into Sanqingling directly.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Sanqingling's bell rang in a hurry, like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms, and the sound was urgent.

When the bell rang, the vibration caused by the explosion of the spell was also suppressed, but it was only for a moment. As soon as the bell was suppressed, the talisman seemed to be enraged, and the explosion bounced back.

As if a blizzard had fallen, pear trees bloomed, and the silver light filled the sights of Gu Yao and the three of them at once. The many spells that Ying Mudao had arranged before, all of them, colorful, gilded and jaded, disappeared at this moment.

The Golden Crow, Vajra, and Flowing Beads melted instantly without leaving any traces, and then the defense of the Divine Machine Elephant was also broken through. Its blood-red hair was originally bathed in golden runes. The needles pierced thousands of times, and the hair and flesh on the huge elephant's body evaporated, leaving only a bluish-white skeleton, and two conch shells that were dimly illuminated and wrapped like eggshells, still trembling in the silver tide.

The barrier has been completely broken, only the bodies of Sanqingling and Master Mianran are left.

The silver light splashed down, and the body of the face-faced master was completely transparent, and all the mystery and darkness were washed away, revealing the original appearance of this fierce body-a man who was the same as Gu Yao before under the Qingshui Town Hou's Mansion. The golden body of King Huainan that I saw was quite similar to the monk's body.

It's just that this golden body has strange magic nails inserted into the three palaces and nine orifices of the human body. Three ugly Bodhisattvas are tattooed on the skin. After being washed by the silver tide, the golden color is even brighter. The twelve magic nails also have dragons and phoenixes dancing. , Against the talisman, the three ugly Bodhisattva statues seemed to come to life, their faces distorted, smiling bitterly.

Sanqingling was even more miraculous, wisps of clear light like smoke left in the shape of a "mountain" on the handle, suppressing the silver tide and squeezed out a piece of normal space around her body.

Ying Mudao's spirit also came out of the Sanqing Bell, with a solemn expression, pinching the imprint and thinking of the decision, floating on the Sanqing Bell, urging the bell to ring.

With one bell and one body, he persisted in the silver tide. As time passed, the brilliance of his whole body gradually overwhelmed the silver. Even the magical elephant began to recover, and the flesh and fur grew back.

Gu Yao saw that Ying Mudao's aura was strong and stable again in the destructive silver, and when he sighed slightly, he shook his right hand.

Purple light stabs!

Before controlling the sword, Gu Yao took advantage of the violent force of the silver light to stick a purple five-thunder talisman on the body of the sword, and stabbed at Ying Mudao. ,bottom up.

The corner of Ying Mudao's soul smiled lightly, Sanqing Bell stood up, the mouth of the bell was downward, and Zi Lei was sucked in by Sanqing Bell without causing any fluctuations.

The ringing of Sanqingling became leisurely and pleasant, one sound at a time, the sound smoothed out all movements, and the fragile space that had been torn apart by the silver light was also repaired.

Zi Lei failed to stir up any fluctuations, and the voice of attacking people's soul that had been subdued before resounded little by little.

At this moment, a silver light flashed away.

"Stick your heart!"

Gu Yao drives the Cuanxin Nail, urges it with energy, instantly appears in front of the bell, and slashes at Ying Mudao on the Sanqing Bell.

Ying Mudao's eyes showed surprise, but it was only surprise.

Another round of the moon rose from his soul, forming a grand scene like a moon palace around him, blocking Jiejian.

"Small tricks." From the time he made the move to now, the victory has been determined, and he thought to himself: "The barrier is broken, why don't you escape? Maybe you can escape."

Gu Yao pursed his lips and smiled and said, "Senior, if you don't hurt me thoroughly, I'm afraid it will be a dead end to escape."

He threw out two more purple talismans, which dissipated into a purple grid in the air and covered the magic conch, completely hiding the slightly vibrating magic conch.

"Huh?" Ying Mudao was taken aback for a moment, but before he realized what Gu Yao meant, a deadly breath rose from Sanqingling.

In the invisible darkness, I don't know when it climbed up to the ringing of Sanqingling. The original crisp sound has become heavy and hoarse.

Ying Mudao also felt that his spirit suddenly became dead, decaying and collapsing.

Yinyue also seemed to be swallowed by a tengu, and a little black spot quickly grew in size.

He couldn't help but let out a yell: "What did you do?"

He cut the connection between himself and Yinyue without hesitation, a piece of silver dollar fell on the ground, and the black spot slowly devoured it, eroding it into mortal iron.

But Ying Mudao's own changes are still continuing, he looked at San Qingling under his lower body, his face showed heartache, but in the end he immediately cut off his connection with San Qingling, and cut off his rotten spirit by the way , Pounced towards Master Mianran's body.

Die'er made a move at this moment, endless red dots on Master Ran, and at the same time, Gu Yao drove the Jiejian again, cutting towards Master Ran's head.

Ying Mudao stopped eagerly, and backed away: "You junior, what did you do?"

Gu Yao smiled and said: "Isn't this the power of the fierce god that you have always wanted? It's not the face of a master, but the real fierce god, Yama's power of reincarnation and death."

A small triangle, exuding a jet-black faint light, flew out from under Sanqingling, and the black light wrapped Sanqingling like a spider's thread.

Sanqingling, who was originally flickering with spiritual light, was no longer brilliance at this moment, shaking down in the air, insisting on confronting the impermanent lord for a while, then fell down, leaving only the impermanent lord floating in the air.

"Senior, how about this little trick?"

Gu Yao walked towards Sanqingling and Yuanbao, reached out to pick up the two objects, and weighed them in his hand.

He used the Heart Nail twice before.

For the first time, it was against Jie Jian, and he didn't have much hope. It was a surprise that it could be done, and it wouldn't matter if it couldn't.

The second time is his trump card, the master of impermanence.

As the divine machine carrying the divine power of Yan Luo, its power must be higher than that of Ying Mudao. Among the three clearing bells, otherwise it would be difficult to have such an opportunity.

It was at that time that Gu Yao decided to use the robbery sword hiding the impermanent dead master as an example, but actually activated the impermanent dead master hidden in the robbery sword and sent it into the Sanqingling.

It just works better than expected.

Ying Mudao watched Gu Yao take away his magical machine, and took the impermanent dead master lightly, holding it in the palm of his hand, the power of the fierce god began to reveal, and slowly evolved into armor around Gu Yao, and a trace of it rose involuntarily. Annoyed: "The power of Yan Luo is stronger than I thought before. From this point of view, the gap between me and Shanyuan is not small, let alone the chief."

"You shouldn't tear up everything here so early, you should delve into the power of those fierce gods for a while."

"No, but maybe Yama is special, that's why it's so powerful."

Seeing that Gu Yao's aura was getting more and more dangerous, he looked at this place reluctantly, and it was broken cleanly. A small wooden figure with three sticks of incense stuck in its head fell from the sky, and Ying Mudao disappeared here.

Seeing him leave, Gu Yao persisted for a while, making sure that it had disappeared, smashed the Mianran Dashi and the Shenji Elephant with a hard blow, and then let go of the Impermanent Death Lord, threw it on the ground, covered it Started, let out a painful hiss.

"Why is the power of the Lord of Impermanence so much stronger than last time?"

"Is it because I just used it not long ago, and after using it continuously for a short period of time, my body can't use it?"

"If Ying Mudao hadn't been cautious enough to be scared off by my breath, but wanted to try a hand with me, my body might not be able to withstand a big battle."

Gu Yao looked at his hands that had been eroded into gray, and felt a little palpitation.

(End of this chapter)

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