Chapter 1240: Dharma suppression

Fighting with the blood spirit ancestors has reached the point of life and death. The forced Nine Sun Flower Li Bai had to use his own life-saving method to come out, and the blood spirit ancestors were blessed by that blood refining cell, although they were jointly attacked by everyone. All the squads greeted him one after another. He was indeed more and more courageous, and endless spiritual power poured into his body. If we continue like this, all of them will be killed by this blood spirit ancestor. No.
In desperation, everyone had to use their own means of pressing the bottom of the box, and the true monarch Erlang invited by Bai Zhan was possessed.
Monk Hua lightened the two angry King Kong in his body, resisted for the time being, and then released a big move.
But after seeing the flower monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands clasped together, his body was suddenly covered with Buddha's light, a majestic appearance.
For a long time, Monk Hua hasn't been in a proper shape, and when he is fine all day, he discusses the Great Yangma with Hei Xiaose.
But when he got serious, his body was full of Buddhist aura, but he looked like an eminent monk.
At the next moment, the monk Hua's lips lightly opened, and the curly Buddha sound drifted out of his mouth: "Everything that has a form is vain. If you see all the forms, you will see the Tathagata, the ten directions of the three Buddhas with the word A, everything is Bodhisattva, among the three characters is fullness. In one sentence, Amitabha is the King of Buddha, King of Dharma, King of Curses, King of Merit. It is dedicated to Nanwu Amitabha..."
As soon as this Buddhist scripture was chanted from the mouth of the flower monk, it immediately echoed in the entire Hengshan school’s cave heaven and blessed land. It stretched endlessly, and it also had a huge reverberation. When people’s ears heard it, they suddenly felt shocked and could not be calm for a long time. .
However, when Ge Yu looked at Monk Hua, he found that his voice was not loud, but it seemed that everyone could hear it.
Moreover, after listening to the sound of the Buddhist scriptures, Ge Yu's flustered mood suddenly became much calmer, and an indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout his body.
But looking at the big monsters of the Blood Spirit Sect, including the mother Rakshasa, seemed to have been greatly affected by this Buddhist scripture, and a painful expression appeared on his face.
After a while, Monk Hua’s chanting voices became louder and louder, just like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocking the mind. At first, Monk Hua was reciting the scriptures by himself. After a while, it seemed that there were more than a dozen monks chanting at the same time. The voice grew louder and louder, and later it seemed like a hundred...a thousand monks were chanting scriptures at the same time.
So many voices gathered together, forming a huge power of thought, surging over the blood spirit ancestor.
Most of the thought power condensed from the Buddha's voice was exerted on the blood spirit ancestor.
At this moment, even the terrifying blood spirit ancestor was affected by this powerful Buddhist thought, and the light of the blood refining ball suspended above his head dimmed.
The blood ancestor also showed a trace of pain on his face, and he suddenly shouted: "You are bald, you are more annoying than your master, Huijue, kill you first!"
As he said, the body of the blood spirit ancestor moved quickly, and walked towards the flower monk who was sitting on the ground and chanting Buddhist scriptures with his heart.
From this point of view, this trick performed by Monk Hua did have a great impact on the blood spirit ancestors, so it was so impatient that he wanted to clean up Monk Hua first.
Everyone also saw that the blood spirit ancestor was strongly suppressed by the flower monk, how could it be so easy to get him close to the old flower.
Bai Zhan, who had invited True Monarch Erlang, immediately stopped in front of him, Zhou Yiyang also urged Lei Mang's flashing Chinose Bone Sword to stop in front of the blood spirit ancestor.
Then the little master Yu Ling blocked the blood spirit ancestor's path and desperately stopped him.
It is worth mentioning that the little master Yu Ling was too bathed in the scriptures of the flower monk, and his strength seemed to be more powerful than before.
Perhaps it is the voice of the scriptures of the flower monk, which can play a certain blessing effect on the little master Yu Ling, after all, both of them are practicing Buddhism.
The blood spirit ancestor was blocked by the three of them, and Li Banxian over there was also constantly arranging the magic circle and enchantment, which troubled the blood spirit ancestor.
For a while, the blood spirit ancestor was unable to break through the protection of the three.
The main reason was that the blood refining ball above his head began to dim under the suppression of the Dharma.
The sound of Monk Hua reciting the scriptures almost tortured the blood spirit ancestor crazy, and immediately shouted to the surrounding: "Come here, kill this thief!"
The blood spirit ancestor yelled when he was dealing with Bai Zhan and the others, and quickly got a response. A thousand-year-old great demon who fought in the crowd broke free from the shackles of two or three masters, holding a hand. The steel knife flew towards Monk Flower.
The Thousand-Year Great Demon that came over was a tiger demon, and now it showed its true appearance. It was a fierce tiger with a length of nearly two feet, pounced all the way, unstoppable.
And the people who entangled this Thousand-Year Tiger Demon were the head teacher Ziyang Zhenren of the Shushan Sect and the head teacher Longhua of Maoshan School.
Seeing the tiger demon rushing forward, the two dared not delay for a moment, and came after the tiger demon.
The speed of the Thousand-Year Tiger Demon was too fast, and it was so fast that it shuttled all the way through the crowd, knocking everyone who stood in front of it into flight.
Even the disciples of their Blood Spirit Sect didn't care, just pounced at the flower monk sitting on the ground.
Ge Yu and the others were very close to Monk Flower. Seeing that the Thousand-Year Tiger Demon was approaching Monk Flower, Ge Yu suddenly greeted him with a small black voice: "Stop it!"
Hei Xiaose was startled, thinking that if the strength of this thousand-year tiger demon was above the flying Rakshasa, could it be stopped by the two of us?
However, before Hei Xiaose could say this, Ge Yu had grabbed Hei Xiaose's arm, performed the earth escape technique, and jumped directly in front of Monk Hua.
Hei Xiaose's scared heart almost jumped out, and Ge Yu was forced to pull it over.
After standing still, Ge Yu directly spurred the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed a sword towards the thousand-year tiger demon. The seven small swords with blue flames suddenly turned towards the thousand-year tiger demon. The direction slashed over.
The power of this sword is not trivial. The Thousand-Year Tiger Demon didn't dare to underestimate it. He suddenly stopped and turned into a human form, flashed quickly to the side, and then continued to rush towards Monk Flower.
At the same time, Master Ziyang and Master Long Hua almost caught up.
Seeing that the Thousand-Year Tiger Demon was about to collide, Ge Yu was also a little frightened, relying on him and Hei Xiaose to stop the Thousand-Year Tiger Demon was really difficult.
Even so, Ge Yu stood in front of Monk Hua and didn't flinch in a single step.