Chapter 850 Selection (4)(2/4)
The girl and the Glazed Monk were in a stalemate. The two of them didn't use any fancy magical powers or any powerful spells or Taoist techniques. They just squatted at the gate of the garden, biting me, and I'll hammer you.
The fight was a joy and a joy.
The eleven powerful scorpion men who came with the girl for reinforcements silently led a large group of scorpion men and charged into the garden in a mighty manner.
The Glazed Monk was 'tangled' by the girl, apparently because he was 'unconcentrated'. He let out an 'earth-shattering cry of pain', was in 'extreme pain', and was 'extremely helpless' entangled with the girl. He kept bombarding the girl's body,
The fist collided with the girl's pale golden body, and a large fire burst out, stirring up a wave of Buddhist flames. The sound shook millions of miles, causing huge waves to rise in the Xingshang River.
Who dares to say that Liuli Monk did not work diligently and diligently?
Look, the blood flowing down his neck has discolored most of his body.
He really didn't have the energy to take care of the Scorpion masters who rushed over. Eleven Scorpion Buddha Lords and countless Scorpion masters rushed into the garden like a torrent made of steel.
Strong wind.
Poison sand.
The wind and sand rolled up huge tornadoes, roaring wildly and rolling towards the willow trees surrounding the garden.
The tails of the scorpions made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, tearing the air, and stabbed hard everywhere in the garden. With the dull crackling sound, each green willow tree was pierced, and countless branches were broken.
Every beam and pillar, every wooden door, and even the pavilions and pavilions exposed where the smoke and clouds dissipated in the garden were all broken open by these extremely sharp scorpion tails.
The six scorpion-man Buddhas noticed Lu Qian sitting in front of the stage and the beautiful woman behind him with ambiguous movements.
A tall scorpion man laughed ferociously and galloped towards this direction with a single step.
The beautiful woman sighed quietly.
On the platform above her head, behind the weird white-bone skeleton with three heads, nine tails and twelve arms, a jewel relic embedded in the ring of the spine shimmered, and a large piece of thunder silently turned into a thick slurry and poured out.
Down, it fell squarely on the scorpion man.
There was no sound.
The pale golden skin of the scorpion man suddenly disappeared, and the underlying muscles, which were like steel, also melted rapidly layer by layer, turning into a plume of gray smoke. A sharp cry of pain sounded, and the scorpion man staggered backwards.
The Dharma form above his head suddenly expanded and turned into a ball of pale golden sand, trying to block the thunder slurry that was thrown down on his head.
Even though he reacted quickly, the power of this thunder plasma was still beyond the limit that this scorpion man could handle.
To outsiders, it only takes a moment.
In fact, in this scorpion man's own time scale, he had been struggling in the thunder slurry for several days and nights... His flesh and blood were turned into fly ash by the thunder, and his internal organs were completely destroyed in the thunder slurry.
The strangely shaped skeleton twitched violently, and disappeared without a trace in the flash of plasma.
Finally, a scorpion-shaped ball of blood flew into the sky, trying to escape.
The beautiful woman chuckled, and the bald girl who slowly appeared beside her waved her hand at the same time. A dark blue light flashed, and a sword mark cut through the void, cutting the scorpion-shaped bloody light into nothing.
A powerful scorpion man in the realm of Buddha was annihilated at this moment.
The beautiful woman chuckled softly: "Although our master is not here, he is not a cat or dog that can be messed with at will... Once he comes, he will be in peace... This place has the best feng shui and can bury many people."
The orb relics on the spine of the white skeleton suspended in the sky flashed with light, plasma, rippling wind, magnetic light, five elements frenzy... All kinds of terrifying attacks were scattered like the tide, and the ten scorpion men rushed into the garden with a large group of people.
Just like an ordinary mortal, Neng disappeared into thin air in that horrific attack.
Their souls turned into scorpion-like blood and tried to escape into the sky, but two transparent bald girls waved their little hands gently, and a series of faint blue sword marks broke through the air, easily wiping out their souls.
These powerful scorpion men were all killed, and the scorpion army that rushed into the garden was obvious.
They didn't even need the beautiful woman to drive the white skeleton, but the defensive restrictions in the garden were activated slightly, and the large electric sparks on the ground surged slightly, and these scorpions howled miserably and turned into burning human-shaped torches, in a very short time
It burned into a ball of ashes within a short period of time.
Bloody ashes scattered in all directions, and the surrounding green willow forest melted and absorbed the ashes of those scorpion men little by little.
Seeing the green willow trees around the garden rapidly thickening, growing taller, and sprouting new branches, countless fine willow leaves grew rapidly on the soft and smooth willow branches. At first glance, there were
A little dim scorpion-like pattern flickers.
Lu Qian was amazed when he saw it.
In just a short breath, more than tens of millions of scorpion men poured into the garden with the help of magical powers?
But in just a breath, these tens of millions of scorpion men have turned into fertilizer for the green willow forest around the garden, and there is not even a trace of dregs left!
Liuli Monk roared lowly.
A strange light flashed in his eyes, and his hands suddenly hugged the scorpion girl who was lying on his neck, biting and sucking.
The scorpion girl screamed hysterically, twisted her body wildly, and tried her best to escape from the glass monk's hands.
At the intersection of the two bodies, avenues evolved into various magical weapons, and storms evolved into various forms such as earth, water, fire, and wind that ordinary mortals can understand, and they collided and collided wildly. Rays of lightning flashed rapidly, and there was a dull loud noise.
Continuously, the Tao Yun attacks each other, tears, destroys, and dies together... In every breath, the majestic magic power equivalent to the entire cultivation of hundreds of Buddhas annihilates each other...
"You, come and accompany me!" Liuli Monk laughed wildly: "You, think of yourself as a good dog!"
A ferocious look appeared on the face of the glazed monk - since the poor Taoist is dead, he must drag his fellow Taoist to die with him, right?
He has been a guard dog in this damn garden for countless years. So, how can he be calm after finally finding a qualified unlucky guy without dragging her into this endless hard labor?
The scorpion girl hissed and cursed.
Behind her, the light and shadow of thirteen purple-gold scorpion tails suddenly appeared, carrying the charms of the thirteen avenues including poison, wind, thunder, sand, shadow, and ice, and struck hard at the fatal points of the Glazed Monk.
The glazed monk smiled, his flesh and blood squirming behind him, and more than a dozen arms grew again, like shackles, tightly clasping the girl's limbs and joints. He allowed the girl's tail hook to pierce into his body, fatally
The compound property venom was sprayed into his body.
He turned around and smiled strangely at the beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman sighed faintly: "That's all, the visitor is a guest. Although this girl is a little irritable and doesn't look like a guest... But the rules are the rules... With her little appearance, she is also qualified to taste a cup of incense.
Tea!”
The Glazed Monk tightly restrained the scorpion girl, letting the scorpion girl frantically attack him with all kinds of killers, and forcefully dragged her into the garden, dragging her in front of the beautiful woman.
From the entrance of the garden to the front of the stage, in just one or two miles, the glass monk and the scorpion girl suddenly created a grand scene where the void collapsed, time stopped, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the sun and the moon lost light... The two
People's mana and avenues collide with each other. If they were placed outside Loulan City, even the top heavens such as Liang Yi Tian would have been beaten into a mess.
No matter how the scorpion girl struggled and resisted, she always only used her innate magical powers and innate brute force.
She doesn't have any profound and graceful escape techniques, nor any magical restrictions that suppress the bottom of the box, or any life-saving secret magic powers, etc... Compared to the power of the avenue she controls, her methods are really crude and crude!
Logically speaking, when you reach the realm of the Lord Buddha and can control the thirteen avenues of heaven and earth, you shouldn't be so crude and vulgar!
However, the scorpion girl was so crude and vulgar, and her methods were so rough that Lu Qian couldn't bear to comment!
Perhaps, this is the difference between the 'monsters and insects inherited by blood' and the real 'intelligent group with sects and inheritance'?
The scorpion girl roared and wailed as the Glazed Monk carried her to the stage.
The beautiful woman released her hands on Lu Qian's temples, picked up the human skull tea cup that the charming maid had brought to Lu Qian, and with the violent help of the glass monk, she opened the scorpion girl's ruddy breasts.
With a small mouth, he poured this cup of eternal white bone marrow into the girl's mouth.
This sticky, constantly bubbling, strange juice with countless human faces rising and twisting faintly entered the scorpion girl's mouth, and turned into extremely fine pale white stripes, like a sticky, wet and cold human corpse.
The juice slid all the way down the girl's throat.
The scorpion girl's roars and curses suddenly dropped a few tunes lower.
An extremely messy and mixed light flashed in her eyes, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. The scorpion tail behind her that was originally piercing Liu Li Monk's body suddenly stiffened, and then hung down limply, turning into wisps.
The dim divine light gradually dissipated.
Her body was stiff and motionless at first, but not long after, traces of white cold air emerged from her body, turning into human faces with different expressions, twisting and twitching.
A low Sanskrit singing sound came from far away from the body of the scorpion girl.
It’s really Sanskrit singing.
It was a strange way of singing Buddhist scriptures to the melody of a sacrificial song at a funeral ceremony. It was extremely desolate and high-pitched. The melody was so eerie and desolate that Lu Qian seemed to see a bird with arrows stuck all over its body.
The lone wolf with arrows and long swords was squatting on a small sandbag in the Gobi Desert, looking at the waning moon in the sky and howling miserably!
I don’t know which Buddhist inheritance in the heaven is able to make Buddhist scriptures so... distinctive!
Following the Sanskrit chanting, the scorpion girl's body twitched violently.
Her eyes widened, and from the depths of her soul, she let out a horrifying scream. In her body, the avenue belonging to the scorpion bloodline was spasming, trembling, twitching, and mutating... That ten thousand light
The white bone marrow caused her severe pain and caused extremely strange changes in her body.
Lu Qian could see it clearly.
This is a transformation of ‘transforming differences into Buddha’.
A kind of person who sets a 'perfect' Buddha body' as the goal in advance, and then uses this goal as the end point, collects countless possible suitable raw materials, and uses domineering, arrogant and 'unique' methods to force the raw materials to that'
Buddha body' undergoes transformation.
Whether you want it or not is not important.
Whether you succeed or not is not important.
Whether you cooperate or not is even less important.
To be continued...