Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

If those sword cultivators saw him, wouldn't they be able to worship him as a teacher on the spot?

"That should be the effect of the S-level ability [Enhanced Blessing]."

While running extremely fast, Jue Nian explained.

There is a strong color of greed deep in the pupil.

S-level supernatural beings, if you can bring them back to Dajue Temple and transform them...

"Brother, I can't escape."

Jue Yi opened his mouth in a cold voice, his figure suddenly stopped, and stopped in place.

Seeing this, Juenian and others had no choice but to stop.

Feijian's speed has surpassed them, and it is impossible to get rid of it.

Fotong looked at Tang Sanzan, who was approaching at a high speed, on the flying sword, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes!

Under the black robe, there is a bumpy spider mother.

The black silk threads around the body gradually gushed out, baring their teeth and claws, hunting in the air.

"Amitabha, it seems that we have to deal with them first, and then undo the seal on my senior from Dajue Temple."

Jue recited the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and his eyes were cold.

Jueyi and Buddha Boy are also ready to fight.

Four against three, occupying the numerical advantage.

Although Dahong was miraculous, he was obviously not taken seriously by them.

Fotong even got the hole card bestowed by the host, and his strength increased greatly.

If it weren't for worrying about the other party's reinforcements, Jue Nian would have wanted to kill Tang Sanzhu, the mountain monster monk, and saved his two daughters.

Right now, it has to fight!

Feijian was carrying the three of them, and came at a very high speed.

When the distance was less than [-] meters, Tang Sanzan wrapped the two women in the Nether Bell and jumped off.

The Turbo Flying Sword shot straight at Juenian and the others!

"Hmph! It's a small skill." Jue Nian snorted coldly.

Stretch out a palm, put it in front of your body, and shouted: "Sure!"

The flying sword surged with magic power and was so fast, it seemed to be frozen, unable to move forward for half a minute!

Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzan had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The red-haired loli next to him also showed a smile like a little devil, with a thought.

boom! ! !

The thick "flying sword" like a door panel exploded directly.

The powerful shock wave spread instantly, and the billowing smoke and dust continued to rise like a mushroom cloud.

Everyone's line of sight is blocked...except Tang Sanzan.

Under the eyes of wisdom, there is no dust.

The flying sword strengthened by Su Xiaoran twice has the ability to explode, which fits Su Xiaoran's character as always.

It was true that Juenian and the others were caught off guard and made them look ashamed.

Unfortunately, it didn't do much damage.

The golden light Dharma face is majestic and solemn, holding a seven-story pagoda in his hand, majestic but not angry.

It is one of the eighteen arhats, the tota arhat Dharma phase!

He blocked the power of the explosion and sheltered Juenian and others.

The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the dust scattered, and there seemed to be the sound of scriptures chanting from the seven-storey pagoda.

Sanskrit sounds burst out, and the momentum became more and more powerful, disturbing people's minds!

It's just the sound of Sanskrit singing, and those who are not strong enough to hear it may be in danger of being saved and converted to Buddhism.

On one side, there is the tota Arhat who is illuminated by the Buddha's light and manifested in the Dharma.

On one side, there is a ghostly atmosphere, and the ancient ghostly clock with thousands of evil spirits on the clock wall is extremely evil.

"Sure enough, it's the mountain monster monk. Are you using this insidious method without any scruples now?"

"Today's poor monk, I should get rid of scum like you for Buddhism!"

"Junior Brother Jueyi, Buddha boy, follow the poor monk to cast down demons and eliminate demons!"

Jue Nian shouted angrily, and the grand Dharma image moved accordingly, and he took off the rosary hanging around his neck.

There were words in his mouth, and the seemingly ordinary rosary suddenly blazed with Buddha's light.

Throwing it casually, it flew towards Tang Sanzan, the rosary rotated and enlarged, as if it was going to be put on Tang Sanzan's body.

Bind it and suppress it!

Natota Arhat's dharma image moves with the mind of the mind.

The seven-story pagoda in his hand flew out, covering the heads of the three of them.

It seems to be suppressed and placed in the pagoda, so as to save people with scriptures and culture!

Jue Yi and Buddha Boy beside Jue Nian also moved in response to the sound.

Go all out straight away.

They want to get rid of the guy in front of them as quickly as possible, and then break the seal.

Consciousness also manifests its own dharma, and it is also a Tota Arhat.

It's just slightly inferior to the Dharma image of consciousness.

The Buddha boy next to him played the old trick.

A relic with a more simple and heavy breath was inspired, following the sound of chanting in the mouth of the Buddha boy.

Behind the Buddha boy, a Dharma figure whose aura is no less than that of consciousness is manifested, and it is also one of the eighteen arhats.

The Buddha's radiance was mighty and mighty like a rainbow, which made the spider mother under the black robe feel a little uncomfortable.

Subconsciously pulled some distance away.

Tang Sanzan looked at the attacking rosary beads and pagodas, his eyes were like lightning, and his heart moved.

The ancient clock exuding a gloomy aura instantly magnified.

Infinite evil thoughts gushed out from the clock wall like a flood, as if turning into a ferocious and evil grimace.

Go straight to Jue Nian and the three of them!

From the mouth of the twisted and ferocious grimace, a shrill and strange laugh came out.

Endless evil thoughts seemed to arise from the hearts of the three of them.

They seem to see that there are countless rotten arms reaching out from the ground, grabbing at them.

To drag them into the endless hell, and suffer endless torture just like those evil spirits!

Jue Nian's eyes were slightly dull.

After a while, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouths, and they suddenly came back to their senses.

The faces of the three were pale.

Cold sweat instantly soaked their skirts, and they hurriedly recited the scriptures of pure heart to prevent Tang Sanbu from this weird and terrible method.

Just at that moment, if they hadn't lost their minds and forcibly broke free.

I'm afraid... their fate will be like the evil spirits on the clock wall, falling forever!

The three Juenian people who have not yet come to their senses.

The magnified Nether Bell directly smashed the rosary into pieces, and rushed towards the pagoda brazenly.

when! ! !

When the two sides collide, the sound of the bell spreads like water waves.

However, the pagoda failed to stop the ancient clock for a moment, and fell apart directly.

Jue Nian "Puffed" a mouthful of blood spewed out.

The Dharma image of the mind-spirit connection was damaged, and he also suffered a lot.

The eyes looking at Tang Sanzan are no longer as underestimating as before.

Instead, it is full of strong fear and killing intent!

Tang San was buried in Juonian's heart, and now he has risen to the level of "Buddha's enemy".

If it is not eliminated, it will become a catastrophe for Buddhism in the future!

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Chapter 78

The power of a blow from the Nether Bell.

In an instant, Jue Nian was hurt a lot, and it even damaged the minds of the three of them.

In this space that can be called "Admiralty Paradise".

Coming all the way, Tang Sanzan didn't even know how many evil spirits the golden bell cover had swallowed.

All he knew was that the power of the golden bell jar was far greater than before.

Gradually showing this supernatural power, the real power and terror!

once Upon a time.

Jue Nian recalled the first time he saw Tang San Zan.

At that time, he was vaguely relying on Mao Qishui to sweep the formation, relying on the life and death threat of the Buddha boy.

In order to be able to obtain the qualifications to talk to yourself.

Now, how long has it been?

The growth rate of the opponent is simply frightening!

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Fotong, only to see his face was gloomy.

In the pupils, there was a color of fear that had never been seen before.

I remember that when I came here, Fotong still swore that he would settle the cause and effect himself.

But now it seems.

If you really let Buddha Boy deal with Tang Sanzan.

Even if he has already cultivated the state of "Synaesthesia" in "He Xintong".

It is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Tang Sanzhu, the demon monk!

This is still a way of saving face. If it sounds ugly, they will be called up to die, the kind of death without a whole body.

Although his xintong is strong, he has not cultivated to perfection after all.

Facing opponents who are almost the same, even if it is only in the realm of synaesthesia, it can still take the lead everywhere.

Kill the enemy invisible.

The problem lies in the power that Tang Sanzun is displaying right now.

Not to mention Buddha Boy, even he felt himself, and he didn't have the confidence to deal with it alone.

"Junior Brother Jueyi, Buddha Boy, give me a helping hand, the three of us work together, except for that monstrous monk!"

Jue Nian changed his mind in an instant, and drank towards the two people beside him.

Jueyi and Buddha Boy looked at each other, nodded, and dispersed their Dharma images.