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Volume 8: Paradise Smuggling Port Chapter 276: The Tribulation

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    Golden fingers descend like mountains.

    The black mantra with the character "å†" collapsed at the first touch, shattered into black light spots, and was immediately scattered by the fingers, disappearing without a trace.

    "Immortals should not exist in this world."

    The naked monk spoke every word in a difficult voice.

    This time there was no Bailian coming out with the sound.

    The one who rose in response was the shadow behind him.

    The shadow that should have been on the ground suddenly stood up, covering his entire body, stretching and growing, turning into a huge statue of the devil.

    Wearing a square crown on his head, with eight arms on all sides, and wearing heavy armor, he looks murderous.

    The statue of the devil instantly grew to tens of meters high, standing proudly on the ground like a hill, with eight arms raised high at the same time, facing the golden fingers that broke through the sky.

    "The Kalachakra Demon should not appear in this world."

    The voice of the third master rumbled from the nine heavens.

    One finger fell.

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    The figure of the demon god bowed slightly upward, and then the eight arms exerted their strength and lifted upward with all their strength. The ground under their feet was shattered, and the whole body gradually submerged into the ground.

    "If it's the real person, I'm naturally no match; if it's a clone, maybe it can stand with me; it's just a small projection, do you want to pretend to be a real demon?"

    The third master sneered and pressed his fingers slightly.

    With a bang, the statue of the devil shattered, revealing the naked monk hiding inside.

    The monk's face was pale, blood spurted from his seven orifices, he sat down on the ground, crossed his legs and recited the mantra hurriedly.

    "Om, Nammobhagawad, Sarwar, Durgad, Balishaodani, Lazha, Tartagataya, Arhad, Sanmuyasambodaya, Diyatha, Om  , Shaodani, Shaodani, Salva, Babang, Bishaodani, Xudai, Bisudhi, Salwa, Karma Avarajana, Bishaodani, Yesuha.¡±

    The mantras on the surface of the body came out one after another, connected end to end, like a blue dragon surrounding the monk, turning into a curtain of light.

    Before the finger arrived, a strong wind suddenly rose. The chaotic red-robed monks, Rakshasa demons, and Guangyang disciples all around were like fallen leaves, involuntarily blown far away by the wind, clearing a large open space.

    Pu Yangyang gently touched the ground with his green bamboo stick and floated away with the wind.

    ?????????????????????????????????????? Out of the way, it goes down like a mountain, pressing the light mask straight into the earth, and doesn't stop until it reaches the first knuckle.

    The earth trembled, dust and smoke were everywhere, and countless pieces of debris were flying.

    In the diffuse smoke, a small ball of inconspicuous golden light separated from the finger and flew into the light door not far away.

    The light door suddenly trembled and shattered.

    The uncle of the third master in the cloud frowned slightly and sneered: "Sure enough, it's a good opportunity. If you can't do anything, destroy the door immediately. I want to see how much trouble the wheel of time can cause if you, the supreme Dharma king, preside over it."  The wind and rain.¡±

    The index finger was slowly raised.

    A huge pit with a diameter of more than fifty meters appeared on the ground.

    At the bottom of the pit, the naked monk was still sitting cross-legged, muttering sutras and mantras. The light curtain was dim but still there, and he successfully resisted the move of the uncle of the third master.

    It¡¯s just that the blood flowing out of the seven orifices has turned from bright red to dark black.

    But the monk was smiling, "How can you, a little immortal like you, be able to fathom the magical power of the Heavenly Lord? We were born to cope with the calamity, and we will go away to cope with the calamity. We become stronger with each calamity. Since I was born in this world, I have experienced nine  One hundred and ninety-nine kalpas are just one kalpa short of reaching the Great Consummation. Today, I will use your hands to complete the number of a thousand kalpas, just in line with the words of the Lord of Heaven. I am leaving."

    The black blood flowing out of his seven orifices suddenly increased and flowed down like a spring. In the blink of an eye, the entire body was covered in a fishy black color. Only the Tianling Department remained as it was, and white light gathered there, and the entire forehead  It's like a super-large wattage rewritten light bulb, shining brightly, emitting infinite light.

    Suddenly Sanskrit chanting like chanting sounded in the sky.

    The red-robed monks around him all had serious expressions on their faces. They all threw themselves on the ground regardless of the situation, assumed a five-body posture, and chanted scriptures in unison.

    Pu Yanghai frowned and shook the green bamboo stick in his hand, looking hesitant.

    Those Guangyang disciples, on the other hand, were not polite. Seeing these difficult monks suddenly losing their temper and lying on the ground chanting sutras, they immediately took action, knocking them all down and casting spells to restrain them.

    The spirit of the water demon who had been fighting hard in the air changed drastically. He screamed and turned into a ball of water. It exploded with a bang and thousands of raindrops flew. He actually cast a spell to escape.

    Suddenly, the sky was filled with sword light, and countless needle-sharp sword shadows appeared out of thin air. Each sword pierced a water droplet. There were thousands of water droplets and tens of thousands of sword shadows, but none was missed.

      One of the water droplets let out a scream and turned into a water goblin. Its body was pierced by a sword. A small black shadow could be seen faintly in the transparent body, which was also pierced by the sword, struggling endlessly.

    But its soul was nailed into the water by this sword, and it could no longer escape through the water.

    The spirit soul of the water demon can freely shuttle through the water. This blow pinned its spirit, which was equivalent to cutting off all possibilities for its escape.

    An old man whose hair and beard were so white that they were almost transparent stepped into the battlefield, stretched out his hand, and the sword shadows all over the sky swarmed towards the pinned water fairy like meteors pulled by gravity.

    Every time a sword shadow passes through the water fairy's soul, it immediately disappears, and the water fairy's soul becomes dimmed.

    The water fairy screamed and struggled desperately, but could not break free. His soul became darker and darker, and finally became as transparent as water. The body made of water exploded with a bang, but this time there was no water.  The beads were flying, and the water seemed to be poured out of a basin, dripping wetly onto the ground.

    The white-bearded old man ignored the water fairy and focused all his attention on the deep pit that was constantly glowing with white light. He flashed and appeared in the pit.

    When Puyanghai saw the old man with a white beard, he saluted him and said, "The great elder is here."

    The great elder of the Guangyang Sect nodded casually without responding. He looked at the naked monk with his shining forehead at the bottom of the pit, and said in surprise: "Is there any way to reincarnate in a calamity?"

    The old man who couldn't see much after another appeared beside the elder. The probe looked at the pit, and his expression was unknown.

    Luo Chuyi finally appeared, took a look into the pit, and shouted "Ying Jie Reincarnation Uncertain Method", then turned back to look at the goose-like elders, turned around and looked around again, and said angrily  : "Where has Fellow Taoist Yong gone?"

    It was only then that the elders came back to their senses and realized their original purpose of coming. They used their magical powers to look around, but found nothing.

    They received Pan Hanyi¡¯s communication and transmitted it over the network. The purpose was to support Yong Bowen and prevent him from getting into trouble.

    The Great Elder was the first to come over and saw the water goblin. Seeing that it was considered a high-level demon, he started to take care of it without saying a word.

    Although the water goblin is very capable, it is still much inferior to the great elder who has fought for the rest of his life. In addition, when he used the escape method to escape, it was the most vulnerable time.  There was no chance, so he just received the lunch box.

    The elders used their magical powers, but they did not see Yong Bowen, but they all noticed another unusually powerful force. They subconsciously raised their heads and looked in the direction of the source. They all took a breath of air and exclaimed in unison: "Immortal!"
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