The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 588: The First Fire Mage, the Arrival of Brahma

A human head opened its mouth, and Zhang Jiuyang felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

The leader of the Yinren lineage, Erye, was left with only a head, but he survived for a long time by devouring the flesh and blood of earthworms, fish, shrimps and other animals, and was of great help to Zhang Jiuyang.

In the end, he even took the initiative to give his head to Zhang Jiuyang, hoping that he could get rid of the Master of Painted Skin.

The past is like smoke, and now the Painted Skin Master has long died at the hands of Zhang Jiuyang. He has lived up to the trust of the Second Master. However, when he thinks of him occasionally, he still feels a little nostalgic and grateful.

Seeing the head of the female boss at this moment, he couldn't help but think of the Second Master again. Could it be that this female boss was also proficient in the secret art of the Yin people?

However, Zhang Jiuyang quickly rejected this idea.

"As long as Brahma is immortal, I will not die either!!"

"Father, you will regret this, you will regret it!"

"God Brahma will definitely descend upon Daqian. I am His Holy Envoy, and you will all be punished!!"

It can be seen that although the female boss did not die after her head was chopped off, her spirit seemed to have been greatly stimulated. She was very excited and screamed at the top of her lungs.

There is no longer any demeanor of strategizing.

Zhang Jiuyang was not surprised by this. The more bizarre the evil magic, the greater the price behind it.

But he glanced at the calm emperor and showed a hint of strangeness.

Father emperor?

Could it be that this female chief is one of the emperor’s princesses?

"God of Brahma? I want to see if your so-called immortal body is really immortal."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were cold and sharp, filled with murderous intent.

His wife and children are his bottom line. Female Si has touched his bottom line. No matter who is backing her or how strange her magical powers are, she must die today.

Even Lord Brahma cannot protect us.

boom! !

The Samadhi True Fire gushed out from his mouth and burned towards the head like a fire dragon. The scorching Taoist True Fire made the temperature around it soar rapidly. The room was suddenly filled with heat waves and some beams were even singed.

The female leader's head suddenly let out a shrill scream. Under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, the flesh and blood on her face quickly turned to ashes. In a few breaths, only a skull was left.

The white skulls were burned black.

But the strange thing was that she was still not dead. She was still screaming, her mouth opening and closing, constantly calling out the name of Lord Brahma.

Zhang Jiuyang snorted coldly and formed the Lingguan Jue with his hands.

Boom!

Behind him appeared a statue of a spiritual official with his feet on a fire wheel and holding a golden whip. Wang Lingguan's fiery eyes opened wide, and streams of Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire gushed out, landing on the skull of the female leader.

When the two true fires merge into one, their power is more than doubled.

In an instant, the surrounding walls began to melt, and ripples appeared in the void at the center of the fire, as if it was twisting and shaking under the flames.

Not only that, Zhang Jiuyang stretched out another finger, dipped it in the Big Sun Golden Liquid that floated out of the gourd, and drew a talisman in the air!
Lu Hou inherited Master Sa's visualization diagram. Although he had the worst aptitude among Zhang Jiuyang's disciples, he had a pure heart and was extremely focused.

During this period, Lu Hou practiced hard in Longhu Mountain, and made a breakthrough in his comprehension of the visualization diagram, and obtained the essence of Master Sa's talismans.

This fire talisman was originally passed secretly to Zhang Jiuyang by Wang Lingguan. Although the shape is similar, the spirit is missing. Now that Zhang Jiuyang has obtained the essence of the talisman, he has completely completed it.

As soon as the fire talisman was completed, the fire energy between heaven and earth began to surge and spontaneously condensed into the talisman, causing it to emit dazzling rays of light.

With a phoenix cry, the fire talisman transformed into a flying phoenix condensed by golden flames and flew towards the skull.

Three fires combine into one, burning everything!
For the first time, the emperor's usually calm face showed a solemn expression. He moved his feet and quietly stood beside the Taiping Temple Master, holding something tightly in his sleeve. It was the array talisman that controlled the national defense array.

Obviously, the strength displayed by Zhang Jiuyang was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Even the cynical master of Taiping Temple showed a look of surprise and marveled at it.

There are three kinds of fire magic, each of which is the top fire-related magical power in the world. Zhang Jiuyang's attainments in fire magic are so high that no one in the world can match him.

Even he would feel inferior to him in fire magic.

The screams of the skull became quieter and quieter, and the black skull was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, the female leader felt the threat of death. She began to call the name of Brahma more desperately and recite strange scriptures.

Not sure if her prayers had worked, but Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt some mysterious power descending, as if from a divine power, causing the surrounding space and time to become momentarily disrupted.

His eyes blurred and a golden Buddha appeared, a hundred feet tall, with a thousand hands like lotus. He was surrounded by dazzling golden light, but the Buddha's head had disappeared.

On a Buddha's hand holding a flower, sat an old monk in a yellow robe. He held a Buddha's head in his hand and tapped it gently like a wooden fish.

His expression is compassionate and kind, as if he is a true Buddha who saves all living beings.

Just one glance at it makes people want to worship and devote themselves to it, as if their spirit has been infected by something.

"The three thousand Vaiśāstras know the wonderful Dharma. First there are Brahma gods and then there are Buddhas."

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, recited a rather arrogant poem, lowered his eyes to look at Zhang Jiuyang, and said: "Yuxiu is my disciple, I wonder if you can spare her life?"

Zhang Jiuyang's expression changed, he had already remembered the identity of this old monk.

According to the memory of the girl who was eager to get married, in addition to her and the Dragon Girl, there were three other people who ran out of the Penglai Fairy Palace. One was a zombie who knew thunder magic, the founder of Feixian Cave, Master Zi Lei, and the other was an old woman in shroud, whose whereabouts were unknown.

There was another one, the strongest among them, an old monk in a yellow robe who was knocking on the Buddha's head. He had unfathomable strength and fled to the west.

Zhang Jiuyang's gaze fell on the Buddha head in the old monk's hand. At this moment, golden liquid was dripping from the Buddha head, and it seemed like it was about to melt.

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he understood the inside story of immortality.

There is no such thing as immortality. The so-called immortality is actually that someone has taken the damage for the female master.

She seemed to have some mysterious connection with the Buddha's head, and could bear all fatal injuries. Moreover, the Buddha's head seemed to contain great merits. Anyone who attacked the Buddha's head would be hated by heaven and earth, abandoned by both humans and gods, and finally die in the same way.

For example, he had beheaded the female chief before, and he himself had suffered beheading many times.

It was not until he used the magical power of the Emperor Bell to command the heaven and earth that he forcibly cut off this curse-like power.

However, the Buddha's head has a limit to its endurance. At this moment, under the combined power of the three fire methods, the Buddha's head is gradually melting.

If this goes on, when the Buddha's head is burned into liquid gold, the female master will die.

"You want to plead for her?"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly laughed.

"Yes, if you can show mercy, all the countries in the Western Regions will owe you a favor, and so will I."

Zhang Jiuyang's expression remained unchanged, he just slowly uttered a few words.

"In that case, I will kill you too."

jingle! !
The imperial bell rang, and the void trembled, as if a death knell had sounded.

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(End of this chapter)