Chapter 1700: Soul storm

The light flashed, and a golden light entered Di Ping's spirit sea, and the golden light suddenly flashed into a golden figure.

Di Ping was taken aback at the time, he realized that he actually knew this person!

This is the old white-haired monk who was fighting with the blue skull monster in the picture that the Big Buddha passed to him before. Although he is now covered with golden light, he is still the same as before.

It's just that the old monk's eyebrows are drooping, and his face is expressionless like a statue.

"Ming Fanzi, you actually abandon the town's Buddha seal and enter here, don't you want to take it too...haha! But don't think about it. I have already decided on this person. There are still a few people out there who are good, I Looks more suitable for you!"

The black shadow seemed to be very surprised that the old monk entered Di Ping's consciousness space, and a pair of purple pupils stared at the old monk Jiejie with a strange smile.

"Om Ma Chimou Ye Saled..."

The golden light old monk did not answer. Like a big Buddha, he squeezed the lotus flower and chanted the eight-character mantra. The magnificent Buddha's voice immediately rang in Di Ping's mind, like the sound of heaven and earth filling the entire consciousness space, and golden light came from him. Spread to the entire space.

"Ming Fanzi! You lunatic, do you really want to go with me?"

Together with the sound of Buddha, the black shadow immediately screamed and jumped up like a cat with a burnt tail, cursing vigorously.

The old monk still didn't answer, his eyebrows were drooping, a serious image of Baoxiangwei just singing the eight-character mantra, the light of the Buddha leaped towards the black shadow like a torrent, and the shadow of the Buddha flashed with swords and swords, as if there were thousands of soldiers. The horse swept in with unmatched momentum.

"Haha! Ming Fanzi, we have been fighting for thousands of years, and you can't help me with this old routine!"

Seeing the dense Buddha light pounced, the black shadow purple pupils suddenly burst into angry purple light, laughed wildly, and then the body suddenly exploded, and the billowing black air instantly spread, suddenly like a magic domain descending, dark clouds rolling, horrible one by one. The grimace flashed in the dark clouds, with breathtaking ghost howls, and greeted the sky with a flood of golden light.

boom!

The Buddha light and the magic cloud collided together, like the substance, with a huge roar, and a terrifying power erupted in Di Pingling’s soul space. Di Ping only felt that the entire soul space was shaking, distorted, and deformed. It seemed that the entire space was shaking, distorted and deformed. It will collapse at any time, and the spirit sea will set off huge waves, like a violent wind and tsunami. The golden light of the soul is like a boat in the wind and waves, rising and falling, bright and dark, as if the next moment will be caught by the huge waves. Swallow.

Boom boom boom...

The Buddha light and the magic cloud seem to be a pair of enemies of life and death entangled crazily as soon as they meet each other. The thousands of golden armor warriors in the Buddha light rush into the magic cloud with their swords, and the magic cloud is full of ghosts and charms. The head of the ghost and devil roared and greeted him. For a moment, the sword and the sword were shadowed, and the devilish energy was in the air.

A wave of violent energy raged across the spiritual sea, and powerful energy filled every inch of the soul space.

As if unable to withstand such violent energy, the barriers around the entire soul space were shaking and twisting violently, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger, like the ground in an earthquake. Distorted and cracked.

Roar!

Di Ping screamed and fell to the ground. He felt that his head was about to explode, as if someone was scratching his head with a knife, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

But the battle between one demon and one Buddha didn't mean to stop at all. Simply treating him here as a battlefield, and if they continued to fight, their consciousness space could be shattered by them.

This caused Di Ping’s heart to be filled with mad anger. His eyes were already red, and the golden light of the soul that was swaying in the wind and waves suddenly shined brightly, like a terrifying beast about to wake up, a terrifying power like The mountains rise from the ground.

"Stop it all!"

With a roar, a loud voice exploded in the entire soul space like a sky thunder. The entire space of the shock seemed to have entered a static time. Everything changed extremely slowly, like slow motion, even the Buddha light and the magic cloud were almost caught Shattered.

"what?"

The Buddha light and the demon cloud were transformed into human bodies again, and the yin demon's purple eyes were filled with doubts and a trace of horror. They looked at Di Ping's soul golden light.