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Chapter 1059: Getting started (2)(2/3)

, the whole body was bright yellow, as clear as glass, with a ball of golden thumb-sized Buddha flames inside, and the light of the Buddha flame was quietly suspended, and it slowly flew out from her head.

When the lamp was turned, the Buddha's light flickered, and among them was a young monk with an ancient appearance, protruding eyes, and the faint shadow of countless nebulae hovering in his eyes.

The young monk clasped his hands together, and in the flame of the Buddha's lamp, his eyes locked on the San Burial monk whose expression changed, ranging from sadness to joy, and he fell in deep admiration.

Then, nothing happened.

The young monk in the flames of the Buddhist lamp disappeared with a 'pop'. But the third-burial monk still stood intact, with Wuliang Feitian entrenched behind him, and a huge Buddhist sacred flower blooming behind him,

The terrifying evil power turned into a huge wave, and waves of madness surged towards Master Long Yue and the others.

Master Langyue's monk's robes, covered with pearls and countless necklaces, exploded into pieces in just a short breath.

There was a loud 'crash' sound. Master Langyue, who had maintained a glowing and tender skin, with skin as white as snow, and a texture like jade, was swept past by the monstrous evil force. The protective monk's robe collapsed. She originally thought it was a sandalwood merit lamp.

He was able to restrain the Master of the Three Burials, but he didn't expect that the Buddhist lantern had no effect, and he was forced to absorb this wave of attacks.

Her snow-white skin and crystal-clear flesh and blood were like a piece of exquisite glassware that was trampled underfoot by the hoof of the rampaging bull that broke into her home, and immediately shattered. Many places on her body were exposed with bright light,

She had crystal clear bones. She was not a physical practitioner, and her bone strength was just ordinary. The evil force surged through her body, and many bones in her body cracked like spider webs. The pain caused tears to burst out of her eyes.

"Pu mustard!" Master Langyue shouted angrily.

"Old Monk Three Burials...the past, present, and future have all been destroyed." The Third Burial Monk calmly looked at Master Lang Yue who was rolled over by the evil force and was in a state of panic, and murmured in a low voice: "

The Pujiazi in the past, which was concealed by the sandalwood merit lamp, has been wiped out... Everything about Pujiazi is his everything, and what does it have to do with Lao Na's three burials?"

The three-burial monk smiled proudly.

Lu Min on the side also smiled brightly.

These three-burial monks have buried their past, present and future just to forge these unnatural and evil objects?

It seems that it is not that simple. He is well aware of his greatest weakness, so basically, before returning to the Supreme Taichu Heaven, when he was in the Liangyi Heaven of the lower realm, he used great magical powers and unpredictable effects.

The secret method of destroying all possibilities and causes and consequences of one's past, present, and future.

Pu Jiezi has nothing to do with him anymore.

In the sandalwood merit lamp, does the wisp of the Taoist oath left by the common mustard seeds and the shadow of the true body have anything to do with the three burials of the monk?

Lu Min clasped his hands together and praised in unison with the four great monks behind him, and then recited a short sutra. As a result, there was great joy floating in the sky and the earth, and golden flowers in the sky turned into heavy rain.

As it fell, the strange fragrance filled the sky and filled the nostrils. Its joyful and perfect charm made Master Langyue, who was so embarrassed by the evil force, almost lose his temper and curse.

Master Adu, take action.

The Posuji Dragon King wrapped around his neck looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. Poisonous clouds suddenly filled the sky, and snake-shaped thunder light flowed in a meandering way, tearing apart the scarlet evil spirit, and went straight towards the Third Burial Monk.

Behind Master Langyue, a group of Brahmins and other various Dharma protector disciples all changed their appearance.

For a time, the sun and moon floated in the sky, the sea of ​​blood rose, snow-capped mountains, ancient trees, giant dragons, pythons, and all kinds of strange Dharma appearances rushed into the sky. A group of Buddhist protectors with multiple heads, multiple arms, and more than three or five legs.

, waving branches and weapons of various colors, the body turned into a huge body thousands of miles away, like a dragon whale smashing the huge waves with its head, running rampant in the evil force of the sky, and went straight to the three burial monks to kill him.

In the hands of these Buddhist protectors, there are quite a number of dazzling and strange treasures, such as long bows, ropes, knife wheels, soft swords... These strange weapons are not the same as the Buddhist soldiers, and they are all strange and strange.

Incomparable, but extremely powerful, several of the treasures held in Master Adu's hands made Lu Min even pale.

These strange weapons are not bright and majestic, but are filled with the energy of evil spirits and heretics. Thinking about it, they were all refined by Master Adu and others with all kinds of magic before they were surrendered by the Buddha and were forced to join Buddhism.

The Supreme Demonic Soldier.

After countless years of Buddhist training, these demon soldiers still have their original aura, their evil aura soaring to the sky, and their demonic flames rising high.

There was a loud 'boom' sound.

An Asura opened his long bow, and an arrow shaped like a poisonous snake was as fast as lightning, hitting the Third Burial Monk hard in the heart.

The Third Burial Monk did not dodge, and allowed the arrow that concealed a terrible curse to hit his body. The Asura just roared with joy and shouted "hit", and saw behind the Third Burial Monk, helpless

In the midst of the endless counting, a delicate and exquisite red embroidered shoe turned into a wisp of smoke silently.

The three-buried monk used an insignificant statue of Feitian Xiegui to replace all the wounds he suffered after being shot by an arrow.

And this arrow undoubtedly formed a 'line of cause and effect' between the Asura and the Third Burial Monk, and between the countless unnatural and evil creatures, which could not be erased for a while.

Billions of non-natural and evil people looked at that Asura at the same time. They did not know the origin and origin of this Asura. Even the monk of the Third Burial had never fought with this Asura in the past years.

But at this moment, because of the causal implication brought about by that arrow, hundreds of millions of non-natural evil spirits simultaneously shouted the name of this Asura.

A long name consisting of more than three thousand syllables.

This is the true name of this Asura.

In the past years, when this Asura went through supreme austerity, used supreme magic, held grand magic sacrifices, and raised his status to an incredible state, the world he was in at that time, the world he belonged to, the world

His will felt so strong that he gave him this long 'true name' as his only and most lasting 'brand' in the great avenue of heaven and earth.

This ‘brand’ is indelible.

This ‘brand’ is extremely important.

Among the many vicious magics of the Asura lineage, this true name, this 'brand', is sometimes their only Achilles' heel, their only weakness - through these more than three thousand syllables, one can master the power of Asura magic.

, you can analyze all the ways this Asura masters, all the Dharmas he knows, and clearly understand what terrible power he got from the object of sacrifice!

At this moment, when this infinite evil spirit called out the true name of Asura, the mysterious meaning represented by this true name slowly flowed through the hearts of everyone.

——All fire methods cannot harm you.

——All water methods cannot be damaged.

——All thunder methods cannot harm you.

——All electrical methods must not be damaged.

——All swords, spears, halberds, and other sharp weapons must not be injured.

——All ropes, nooses, and all soft long weapons must not be injured.



There are always hundreds of terrible constraints originating from the Great Dao, which determine that this Asura is almost "indestructible". His ordinary magical powers, spells, ordinary magic weapons, and magical weapons are all at the root of the Great Dao.

If you go up, you can't hurt him at all!

Of course, if your magical power exceeds that terrifying existence that bestowed this Asura with such 'power'... your magical power and your cultivation level must be at least ten times higher than that terrifying, supreme existence.

Above, then your Dharma, your Tao, can transcend the constraints derived from the great road. Even a small fireball can burn this Asura to ashes, even if it is made of ordinary soft iron.

Even his long sword can pierce his body!

But... when countless non-natural and evil spirits were reciting the true name of Asura, an inexplicable, dark, terrifying aura like dark clouds, like fate, like 'destiny' came out of nowhere.

This is the object of sacrifice by Asuras, Brahmins and others.

Unthinkable, unspeakable, unimaginable, unlookable... Indescribable, indescribable with words... He has transcended cause and effect, the transcendent avenue, and is above the heavens... Unless he is the supreme enlightened person of Buddhism,

That kind of legendary figure, otherwise, no one can resist his power...

With the magical power and magical power of the three-burial monks, they cannot disobey the power bestowed upon the Asura by this true name.

The non-natural evil force was like a tide, instantly conjuring up all the magical powers, all the spells, all the swords, guns, swords and halberds that the world could imagine, and all the attacks fell on the Asura in dense numbers.

Just like the promise of that great being, under the constraints of that true name, earth, water, fire and wind cannot harm this Asura in the slightest, and swords, guns, swords and halberds cannot scratch even a trace of his oily skin...

"Do you know that I have this magical power that is specially designed for you?" The monk from the third burial smiled.

So, amidst the evil atmosphere in the sky, a wine pond and meat forest appeared.

In the wine pond and the meat forest, a graceful girl with revealing clothes appeared.

These girls smiled sweetly and flirted with the Asura who was thousands of miles tall, with eight heads and thousands of arms... A stream of evil fire surged out of the Asura's body, and he couldn't help but run towards the Asura who was a million miles away, reaching as far as

Tens of thousands of miles of wine pool, opened his mouth, swallowed the thick and mellow wine in the pool, and then held the girls in his arms.

"Idiot!" An angry shout came from Master Langyue's mouth, turning into a golden thunderbolt and hitting the Asura's head.

This Asura's body swayed. Although the thunder method could not harm him at all, it woke him up from the temptation of wine and sex... He took a deep breath and stood up from the wine pool unsteadily.

He got up in just a short moment. He had been hanging out in the wine pool and the meat forest for countless years. His originally majestic body, with dozens of distinctive muscles as sharp as knives and axes can be seen between the chest and abdomen, has become

Skinny and bones, he looks like a man suffering from alcoholism and consumption.

This Asura's magical power was directly weakened by more than 30%, and his long blue-red hair became dappled and white.

The Asura screamed in fright, staggered back a few steps, and instantly got rid of the adsorption of the wine pond and meat forest. He hissed: "What a poisonous magic, how do you know my real name?"

If you know the true names of these Asuras, you will know their power. If you know their power, you will be able to understand their weaknesses. The evil spirits will be able to transform all kinds of attacks and target these Asuras in a targeted manner.

Kill the weak point!

These Asuras, who are indestructible and have supernatural powers that defy the heavens, followed the Buddhist power of the Landa Holy Land to conquer the heavens. With their terrifying demonic skills and indestructible bodies, they destroyed countless Taoist practices.

Their cultivation, magic power, and virtue far exceed their terrifying existence.

Their biggest reliance is that no one can discover their weaknesses!

But as long as their weaknesses are thoroughly understood, it is not difficult to deal with these Asuras... at least it is not difficult to deal with the non-natural evil spirits who can change at will and have countless methods!

The Asuras who rushed and fought were dumbfounded.

They hesitantly stopped their charge, and each of them looked at the three burial monks with folded hands and a smile.
To be continued...
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