Chapter 692 Where Is My Precious Cassock?

The magical power of "Thousands of Thoughts" is really terrifying. The moment Qi Wugou burst out, even Tumenluo's soul couldn't escape. It was involved in this magical power, and even strong men who had cultivated to the realm of manifesting the gods could resist. No, the "Flying Demon" Jun Changye and the "Bone Demon" Mingbei King, who were even inferior in magic power, were even worse.

The time of the three people was frozen again, and only their thoughts were accelerating, and they felt the time span of "sixty seconds with a snap of a finger, spring and autumn in one moment, and hundreds of years in one moment".

In a world of stillness, Tu Menluo, Jun Changye and King Mingbei began to feel numb after experiencing a long time, as if they had stopped thinking.

Three years, three full years, the long and hopelessly boring wait finally passed, and the effect of the strange light disappeared.

"The bastard... thing... is finally over..."

This "Thousand Years of Life" did not suffer any substantial damage, and in fact "Yi Nian Qianqiu" did not have the ability to do any harm.

However, when he got out of that dangerous state, both the operation of his thoughts and the operation of his magic power slowed down a beat.

Even the soul itself has become extremely strange, as if the mind is disconnected from the entire world.

"Damn it, aren't you obsessed?"

"Why would a bald ass like Ai Hui Liansheng create such a weird magic method?!"

"No...our family can't be tricked again!"

Almost as soon as he recovered, Tumenluo roared and flew out like a lightning bolt with his feathered rainbow body. He didn't even care about the "Wumeng cassock" and fled directly to a safe area.

"good chance!"

Shuiyue Monk reversed his palm and made an Zen Dragon Control Palm. Dragon-shaped energy exploded one after another. The dead wood and dragon's roar were bombarded from all directions. There was an explosion of gold and jade in the void. There were several loud explosions, and they were scattered at first. At the same time, the huge black hand stretched out its right palm and pressed it against the black cassock.

This series of actions shows his extraordinary combat experience, and his combat instincts can be said to have been refined over time.

At this moment, Shuiyue Monk's right palm was like a dragon's claw, and a suction force came out of his palm to bring this strange cassock Buddha treasure under his control.

Just when he was about to succeed, Tu Menluo's body that remained in place changed violently. After losing his soul, this body seemed to be unconscious.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, with murderous intent flashing in them. Countless dark spots emerged from the surface of his skin. The spots were densely packed like smallpox, and instantly covered his whole body.

woo woo woo woo!

The air shook, and thousands of jet-black locusts flew out. These jet-black locusts all had wings, their bodies were dull and dim, they were fierce and ferocious, and they had poisonous hooks on their tails. They shuttled like lightning. He got out and rushed towards the Wumeng cassock.

"Taiyin Jade Locust Hook?"

The monk in white roared loudly and used the roar of a Buddhist lion to disperse the flying Taiyin Jade Locust Hook. But in the next second, there was another dense group of sword-armored Locust Swords, Plague-dispelling Poison Locust Armor, Lihuo-thorn Locust Saber, Strange poisonous insects such as Wutu True Locust Slash, Taiyin Jade Locust Hook, etc. swooped up with reckless abandon, like endless strong winds blowing from all directions.

I saw that the half-male and half-female figure of "Thousand Years Old" was shrinking like a human demon, and at the same time, various poisonous insects and poisonous poisons emerged from the body surface.

At the same time, in the air invisible to the naked eye, countless insect eggs and insect gu flew out, peeled off from Tumenluo's body, and these invisible insect eggs and gu eggs refined with magic were scattered. , the wind hatched and quickly spread in the void.

It turned out that Tumenluo had long since reshaped and refined his body into a body made of a mixture of strange insects and poisonous poisons.

I have said before that the physical body is of little use to the monks who have cultivated the soul. If it weren't for the Dragon Worship Cult's method of mixing the physical body and the soul, a pure physical body would not be of much value. Also, during the process of transforming into a soul, all the essence of the body would be poured into the soul and spirit. The physical body after the soul has attained perfection is not as strong as the physical body of a Taoist master. Without magic power to maintain it, it will not take many years for the energy and blood to dry up and turn into ashes.

Except for those divine bodies that have been refined into special Tao methods, there is nothing special about the physical bodies of those who have refined their souls.

On the other hand, because the soul of a Taoist is still a "yin god", the Yuan Yang and True Yin in the body cannot be burned out, and the texture of the body is better. Therefore, the bodies of some Taoist masters are more suitable for use as materials.

However, there are various kinds of strange skills and methods in the world of cultivation, which can carry out various wonderful and unpredictable sacrifices on the monk's body, turning the body into magical artifacts and treasures.

Tumenro's body is a strange thing. His body is equivalent to a nest of strange insects and poisonous poison. After it is broken, it spreads out in the void. Huge insect swarms are like fog, attacking from all directions. It's like trying to wrap up Shui Yue Monk.

"Don't even think about it."

Qi Wugou ignored it and raised a finger again, and a strange light burst out from his fingertips.

Buzz…

The light that transcends the color and vision of the human eye surges out, and everything in the surrounding space is shrouded in this light.

boom!

Another Buddhist magical power of "One Thought for a Thousand Years" was launched, sweeping in all directions. "Flying Demon" Jun Changye let out a strange roar and found the right opportunity to fly out. Another old monster "Bone Demon" King Mingbei was still a little confused. For a moment, it slowed down a beat, and was swept away by the light again, and was once again thrust into the empty, lonely, and hopeless time and space created by this magical power.

"Damn it, how could these crazy Buddhists create such a twisted Taoism? They are even better at torturing people than our leftist evil sect!"

"Flying Demon" Jun Changye's eyes flashed with light like the aftermath of a disaster. He stayed in that empty time and space where he was still, unable to think, unable to move, and could only endure silently with his heart... for three full years.

It has to be said that even with the state of mind of this older generation evil master, he felt that his soul had been damaged to some extent.

However, this time the "Bone Demon" King Mingbei still did not break away from this trick, and it is estimated that the distortion of his mind will become more severe.

"Die!"

Qi Wugou had noticed this a long time ago, and at the same time as he made a thought, a burst of zhenqi blasted out, destroying the Yin Shen and the physical body of the "Bone Demon" King Mingbei together.

"Second brother."

He had not gotten used to this move a few times before. This thought Qianqiu was a Buddhist magical power, which was somewhat different from what Qi Wugou had learned in the past. He solved the Mingbei King and looked towards the void in the distance.

I saw that the place where the white-robed monk was was completely covered by endless poisonous insects, and they were squeezed and crushed.

"How could this happen? Isn't a thousand thoughts useless to this kind of insect?"

This time Qi Wugou used this magical power of "One Thought for a Thousand Years" to help Shui Yue Monk. Unfortunately, he thought that he could use this magical power to restrain those poisonous insects and poisonous poisons, which was obviously a mistake.

The colorful and huge swarm of insects surrounded it from all directions and turned into a huge sphere, directly wrapping Shuiyue Monk inside.

The method Qi Wugu performed did not produce any effect. It was obvious that these poisonous insects had been attacked, but they did not stop at all.

"Junior, let us teach you to be a good boy. Your magical powers are indeed wonderful, but they can't hit anyone and are of no use..."

Tu Menluo conveyed his voice from a distance.

"As for the nature of your Buddhist magic, it can only act on the soul and mind. First of all, poisonous insects and poisonous poisonous insects like me are low-level beings who lack intelligence and are not affected by your magic to some extent."

The voice of this powerful man who showed his strength came from the distance, and his tone also revealed a hint of pride.

"Secondly, I can control it remotely using secret methods. I can completely bypass the effects of your spells and directly control the actions of these poisonous insects, so there will be no inconvenience..."

Qi Wugou was shocked when he heard this.

‘Is this a powerful man who can reveal his power and find a way to crack this mysterious magical power so quickly? ’

This is the truth. Although Yi Nian Qian Qiu is a mysterious magical power of Buddhism, it is not invincible. It is not surprising that a veteran strongman like Tu Menluo was attacked for the first time and suffered a first-person kill. After a little thinking, it is not difficult to find a flaw.

"Tu Qiansui" is also doing two things. On one side, he sends out a voice to ridicule Qi Wugou with his mental fluctuations, and on the other side, he also traps Shuiyue Seng with poisonous insects all over the sky.

The overwhelming swarm of insects came from all directions, both in the sky and on the ground. Just when they were about to crush the white-robed monk to pieces, Shuiyue Monk suddenly swayed and dispersed like a cloud of mist, like a spring dream. , disappeared without a trace.

"What?"

Tu Menluo was stunned for a moment. He had sealed the void. Even if he used the means of escaping through the void, he would not be able to escape and ascend to heaven.

"Where's the Wumeng cassock?"

"Where is my precious cassock?"

The most bizarre thing is that even the cassock has disappeared.

…

Uh-huh!

Shuiyue Monk suddenly appeared, emerging from the void, and a strange cassock appeared on his right hand.

"Second brother, how did you do this?"

Qi Wugou was also surprised and happy.

"What I just took action was just a dream body of mine. I have been hiding in the void... However, the dream body has a strange ability. The items it has taken over can be transferred to the main body."

Shuiyue Monk laughed and told the reason.

It turned out that when he was testing the magical power of the "Great Dream Awakening Body" before, he noticed that he could summon "his" dream awakening body.

Because it is one's own "dream body", there is no difference between it and the real body. Even the most familiar people cannot tell the difference. Anyone who uses mana and energy to scan will not notice that the dream body is different from the real one. difference.

Because theoretically speaking, the difference between the dream body and the real body is negligible, and even a master of the Immortal God Series cannot easily distinguish it.

"You two juniors really pissed off our family!!!"

Suddenly, an invisible spiritual wave struck like a cosmic storm. This was the true anger of a powerful person with a manifested god level.

This anger contains a kind of earth-shattering murderous intent. The ferocious murderous intent is surging. Even if the power of the soul is so far away, its danger has not weakened at all. For this powerful man with the level of a god, it is just a mere Distance cannot stop his anger, nor can it restrain his murderous intention.

boom!

An invisible and qualityless attack, a powerful force transmitted from somewhere, bombarded the two of them.

Shuiyue Seng and Qi Wugou suddenly spurted out blood, and their bodies were blown away. Both of them felt as if there was an invisible sledgehammer in the void, bombarding their souls and minds.

"What kind of move is this?"

Qi Wugou felt that his mind was turned upside down, and his brains were shaking out.

"This is the flying killing method of the Heavenly Killing Star Curse. It is the same as the Buddhist Chunti Buddha Mother's great spiritual thought. It has no form and can arise and die at will. It attacks the soul. Let's go quickly!"

The monk in white wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What a good Tu Menluo, he used this method to deal with our two juniors who have not yet entered the Tao..."

This kind of attack at the spiritual level is mostly used against strong men of the same level. Tu Menluo used this kind of move to deal with the two of him. Either he would go crazy, or he would tear himself apart, even losing the face of the powerful man who showed his power. .

He grabbed Qi Wugou, activated the Supreme Yoga Shattering Vajrayana, tore apart the void, shuttled through space, and left quickly.

"You still want to escape! No one can escape!"

While the two were escaping, Tumenluo's violent roar could be heard from behind. Then, the void collapsed, and the Heavenly Killing Star Curse and Flying Killing Technique bloomed into thousands of stars, bursting out with endless starlight. , surged, suddenly exploded and collapsed.

…

Shuiyue Monk escaped with the secret method of the void. With his study of the Supreme Yoga Shattered Vajrayana, his understanding of the void field, and the experience and blessing of a powerful man who manifested the spirit, for a while, Tu Menluo was stunned and gasped. Later, I was completely shocked by his running speed, and could not catch up except to stare.

"But what exactly is this cassock Buddha treasure?"

While rescuing his third brother Qi Wugou, Shuiyue Seng was also secretly analyzing the strange Buddhist treasure he had captured. From just now, countless golden Sanskrit words appeared on the cassock, and the light flowed like a sutra. The text is densely flashing.

"This is... a resonance phenomenon. This Wumeng cassock seems to be rippled by something in the time and space of the Demonic Well. It... seems to be resonating with something!"

The deity He Ping also noticed this, and he studied the cassock Buddha treasure with the help of Shuiyue Monk.

In the external battlefield, He Ping was multi-tasking. While controlling the puppets, he secretly analyzed what was happening in the time and space of the Trapped Demon Well. He did not need to handle the Wumeng cassock himself. He just soaked the inside of the cassock with his magic power. I was keenly aware that the material used in this cassock Buddha treasure was extremely extraordinary.

"Good guy, really good guy... This cassock is made of a piece of dragon skin..."

He Ping clicked his tongue.

A dragon is a descendant of a true dragon and is half a dragon. The skin of a dragon is definitely hard to find, and the dragon skin in his hand obviously comes from a powerful dragon that has surpassed the divine level.

"Could it be the skin of the dragon that respects the king of dragons, right?"

He Ping was stunned for a moment.

"Master Ai Hui Padmasambhava...did he peel off the skin of the dragon that worshiped the king of dragons and make a cassock?"