ebookslot 212. Without Strength, How Could I Come Out?
212. Without Strength, How Could I Come Out?
The alms bowl grew bigger and bigger, covering half of the sky.
At this time, everyone in Yunzhou felt something, and they all looked up at the sky in unison.
I saw the alms bowl was like a round of sun, the golden light was dazzling, and the vast and peaceful Buddha's voice came from afar.
People can't help but kneel down and pray devoutly.
"Aunt Yun, is that the alms bowl of Monk Xiao Xitian?"
Zhanjia Liuqianjin's eyes widened and his heart was shocked.
What kind of spiritual treasure is this? It can cover half of the sky.
"It seems to be the treasure of the Buddha's enlightenment..."
Yunzhen said with some uncertainty.
"No, it's dangerous. Let's leave quickly."
Zhan Wenguang seemed to think of something, yelled, flicked his sleeves, circled the whole family, Yu Kong and fled quickly.
"They are offering sacrifices, let's go..."
Junwan's face changed slightly.
I thought the bald donkey was just activating the spirit of the alms bowl to provide enough energy.
But I saw dozens of celestial beings turned into powder in an instant.
She still couldn't tell that this was a sacrifice.
The alms bowl was already scary enough, if adding the sacrifices of these dozens of people, and being controlled by five arhats, they would be in danger.
"Can't leave."
Wang Lin shook his head with a calm expression.
He is extremely sensitive to space. At this time, the starry sky is shrouded by the law of the bowl, just like being included in the space of the bowl.
If they want to leave, they must first break the alms bowl, otherwise they will never be able to get out of the alms bowl's space blockade.
"Then what should we do?"
When Patriarch You Ming heard that he could not leave, his eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was filled with ghostly aura.
He can die, but his daughter must not have an accident.
"Why are you panicking?"
Madame Blood Crow couldn't hide anymore, she was dressed in blood, and her blood pupils glowed with a strange red light.
"As long as the Buddha is not here in person, what can a mere spiritual treasure do to me?"
Madam Blood Crow's voice was cold, her aura was arrogant and domineering.
"Ma'am is right."
Wang Lin nodded. "Although in the alms bowl space, the Bald Donkey's combat power is doubled, and we cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth, and the combat power is greatly weakened, but the little Bald Donkey wants to refine us, it is simply wishful thinking."
The Nether Ancestor took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said to Wang Lin. "Zhiyao, please.
He practices the ghost path of the underworld, but the ghost path of the underworld happens to be restrained by Buddhism.
So when the battle begins, he won't be able to protect Zhiyao at all.
"Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to anyone."
Wang Lin smiled confidently, and the infinite realm opened, crowding out the Buddhist laws that filled the void.
Others cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth, but he can, because he is God and controls the laws of heaven and earth.
Wang Lin didn't even need to fight with the bowl spirit, he directly tore open the bowl space blockade.
It's just not necessary.
Bald Donkey wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to kill Bald Donkey?
Moreover, Wang Lin also received a message from Xia Fengliu. This time Xiao Xitian also sent a venerable person who was infinitely close to the Golden Immortal.
There are too many strong men in Xiaoxitian. If they don't kill a group of them, even if they capture Jingning and Ningzhou, they won't be able to defend them.
He will be the only one facing danger in the future.
So, this is a good opportunity.
If you can't beat it, the worst is to run away.
Seeing Wang Lin being so confident and calm, Junwan suddenly felt calm and thought to herself.
"Good daughter, whether I can come out safely depends entirely on you."
Wang Lin asked her to ask the young emperor to borrow the Great Xia Jiuding, but she didn't know if the royal family was willing to borrow it.
"Amitabha, today this poor monk will get rid of you, the devil, on behalf of all the people in the world."
The arhat sitting on a deer is holding an alms bowl, solemn and solemn.
There is no Queen Mother of Daxia here, and there are no descendants of the Bai family, only evil spirits.
Anyone who dares to block their Xiao Xitian plan is an evil spirit.
"Vald donkey, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."
Junwan took the lead, holding a Miao knife and hitting thirty-six golden rings at the Luohan Sitting Deer.
The devil followed closely behind, and the two of them dealt with the Luohan Sitting Deer together.
"A little trick..." The Arhat sitting on a deer with a majestic appearance threw the alms bowl in his hand and it rose in the wind.
The alms bowl was like a planet falling down, carrying boundless power and crushing all attacks in front of it.
Although the alms bowl seals most of the power, heavenly beings are enough.
Not to be outdone, Mrs. Blood Crow found an Elephant Arhat riding an elephant.
Sacrifice a bloody scimitar, like a blood moon in the sky, seeming to split the space.
"My Buddha is merciful, and the donor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. Why don't you put down your butcher knife and join my Western religion. The poor monk can make the decision and let you be the venerable one of my religion."
The Arhat riding the elephant said this, but his movements were not slow at all. With one punch, a divine elephant suddenly appeared, raised its head to the sky and roared, shattering the void.
when!
The bloody scimitar split open the phantom of the divine elephant and followed the trend. The scimitar touched the fist of the arhat riding the elephant and made a shocking sound of gold and iron.
"You can't hurt the poor monk, so why should the donor struggle in vain?"
The Arhat riding an elephant said in a deep voice.
The Arhat's golden body is by no means an unearned reputation. Even if the bloody scimitar is a top-notch spiritual treasure, it cannot hurt him.
Mrs. Bloodcrow looked cold, and did not show any emotion in the face of the intimidation and inducement of the Arhat Riding an Elephant.
It was just a test.
Although Bo Yu suppressed most of her combat power, she was absolutely sure that she could break through the golden body of the Arhat Riding an Elephant.
There is no indestructible golden body in this world, and no matter how strong the shield is, it will eventually be pierced by a sharp spear.
"Please." The ancestor of Netherworld seemed to be explaining the funeral arrangements, with a solemn expression [Closing fists and saluting.
"Senior, don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Zhiyao." Wang Lin said.
"Dad, I haven't grown up yet, and you haven't seen your grandson yet.
Zhiyao's big eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at her old father eagerly.
"Hahaha, good daughter, there is no joy in life, no fear in death..."
The Nether Ancestor laughed. For others, living is a kind of happiness, but for him, living is a kind of suffering.
Apart from his wife and daughter, he could not find the meaning of life.
With Wang Lin taking care of Zhiyao, he no longer has any worries.
"Xi'er, I've kept you waiting for so long. I'm coming down to accompany you. I won't practice any more. Let's farm together and watch the sunrise and sunset together..." The Nether Ancestor whispered.
He looked at Arhat crossing the river with a look of madness in his eyes.
"Donor, I can let your father and daughter go, please do not hesitate.
The Arhat who crossed the river was frightened by the look in the eyes of the Nether Ancestor.
He saw a strong will to die in the eyes of the Nether Ancestor, and seemed to want to pull him away.
Does the Nether Ancestor want to self-destruct?
"Madman..." Arhat Guojiang cursed secretly.
If 607 Nether Ancestor self-destructs, it may break the space blockade of the keyboard.
If Wang Lin escapes, all their efforts and sacrifices will be in vain.
"Obstacle, take your life..."
Happy Arhat and Tota Arhat kill Wang Lin together.
One person cast the sky-filling red mist, and the other threw out the pagoda and smashed it towards Wang Lin.
"Little tricks..."
Wang Lin's whole body is shrouded in divine light, filled with immortal divinity, and blessed by the laws of heaven and earth. With a light palm of his hand, it's like the sky is falling.
Boom! The void exploded, and the two of them and the pagoda were knocked back a distance.
With just one move, the decision can be made.
"impossible......"
Happy Arhat shook his head wildly, unable to accept this fact that went against common sense.
You must know that when the bowl is blocked, their combat power will be doubled, and their opponents will be doubled.
When the enemy was weak and we were strong, the two of them were actually knocked back with one palm.
Wang Lin's power is not much weaker than that of Jinxian.
Even if Wang Lin is the reincarnation of the Golden Immortal, it is impossible for him to recover his previous cultivation in just over twenty years.
"If I don't have enough strength, how can I come out?"
Wang Lin used his hand as a knife, and the light knife seemed to twist and tear the space.
He is getting stronger every moment. Although his realm has not been broken through, his spirit has become much stronger.
In other words, Wang Lin can control more power of heaven and earth, doubling his combat power.
Pagoda Arhat took a deep breath and poured mana into the pagoda.
A huge tower reaching the sky faced the sky full of swords. However, no surprise, both the people and the tower were hacked away.
The golden body comparable to divine iron was split open, and golden blood flowed out. .