Great Sage of the Heavens - Chapter 521

[Chapter five hundred and eighteen hit you back to the original]

Bind the fairy rope!

Immortals can be tied, not to mention demons?

Even if this demon has already cultivated Buddhist supernatural powers, and gradually transformed the demon power in his body into Buddhist power, he has a strong Buddhist aura.

Binding fairy rope will not care.

As long as it is not the ancestor of Yuan Ying, it can bind you, any mana, and there is no possibility of struggling.

The golden rope, like a flexible snake, swam quickly, and under the control of Jiang Que’s consciousness, rushed towards Cihang Pudu.

When the situation was unpredictable, when the sea of clouds was tumbling, Cihang Pudu also attacked Jiang Que with a magic stick.

In the face of the immortal rope, he didn’t care.

“Buddha’s anger slaughtered millions of corpses!”

The Buddha’s power surged in his hands, and when he blessed the magic wand, it suddenly radiated radiance.

hum!

The Buddha’s light appeared on the demon-subduing stick, and was danced like a tiger by Cihang Pudu. The golden light flickered from time to time, as if it had great power.

Jiang Que swept his eyes coldly and said, “The immortal rope can’t be blocked, but you are defending instead of attacking?”

Just think too much.

Although the Demon Slayer is domineering, it still can’t hurt him. There is not much horror to him, it is nothing more than a defensive barrier.

For someone like Jiang Que, it may not be feasible to give Cihang the time to save a stick of incense.

His strength is extraordinary in itself.

However, once his immortal-binding rope ties it up, no matter how strong you are, whether or not you have practiced Buddhist supernatural powers will be useless.

“The evildoer shall die!” Jiang Que seemed a little happy when he shouted so excitedly for the first time that he was on the side of justice.

After all, he was called a demon by others before, but this time it was the other way around.

very good.

This feeling made him a little fascinated, and he was in a good mood.

boom!

The demon-suppressing stick hit him like a terrifying light, and it exploded in front of Yu Jiang Que, splashing a huge flower of light.

But just when Cihang Pudu was extremely resentful and wanted to smash the demon again, Jiang Que said calmly, “Yes!”

what?

Cihang Pudu was puzzled, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. He was about to reprimand him for a sentence or two, but found that his body tightened and he couldn’t move.

“Huh?” He was slightly startled, his face horrified, “What are you doing?”

“It’s just a little magic weapon.” Jiang Que said with a sneer, “This is the immortal rope binding, you must have never heard of it, even immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas can be bound, and if the magic power is used after binding, it will be tied tighter and tighter. !”

And can seal mana.

Jiang Que didn’t say this, presumably that Cihang Pudu had already discovered it, but he was a little dumbfounded.

The gloomy face of Cihang Pudu was shocked, he never expected to be embarrassed inadvertently.

I really didn’t expect the unexpected situation, and I was a little annoyed at myself, why I wasn’t careful just now.

Otherwise, it would not capsize in the gutter.

It is a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. He has already been caught with the Immortal Binding Rope. Unless the Immortal Binding Rope is completely destroyed, he will not be able to break free.

The immortal rope that can be tied is made of high-quality materials, and there are countless formations gathered in it, and Jiang Que often uses true essence to nourish it.

The ancestor of Yuan Ying may be able to break free, but Cihang Pudu has absolutely no chance to break free, he has no such ability.

“The main body, now!” As soon as he gritted his teeth, Cihang Pudu had to show the main body, so that the huge body of the main body could break the shackles of the immortal rope.

But it turns out that he still thinks too much.

The Immortal Binding Rope was stretched a lot, but it didn’t break. Instead, it grew a lot automatically, giving him no chance to break it.

So far, Cihang Purdue’s calculations were in vain, and Jiang Que also played the original form.

“A monster is a monster. You can’t become a Buddha even if you have thousands of years of time. Even if there are no Buddhas in this world, it can’t be you!” Jiang Que said coldly.

A monster, who also delusionally wants to become a Buddha and become an ancestor, how can there be such a good thing.

If anyone could become a Buddha, the world would have been flooded with Buddha disasters long ago.

But in fact, the real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have long since passed away, and they do not know whether they suffered a calamity or passed away.

The centipede spirit who was beaten back to its original shape by Jiang Que is now no more kind and gentle than before, nor the face of suffering in the world, only hideous and full of murderous intent.

“Boy, you are the only one in the world for you to force this seat to this degree.” A huge centipede appeared in Lanruo Temple, overwhelming many bricks and rubble.

Mouth to speak.

With cold resentment in his eyes, he stared at Jiang Que and said, “This seat will eat you, so that you will never regret it for the rest of your life.”

Not even a chance to regret.

But Jiang Que on the side smiled slightly, “Cihang, are you still unwilling to admit defeat at this time, you still want to devour me, what a dream!”

No, not even a chance to dream.

A gloomy face emerged in my heart, and the coldness was infinite, “Even if you have great skills, you can’t break free from the immortal rope of this seat today, you are dead!”

With the evil sword in hand, he had an idea in his heart.

How about a thousand years of practice?

In the end, it will be damaged in his hands, and his cultivation will turn into nothingness and go away.

Cihang Pudu: “…”

He looked at Jiang Que with a gloomy face, and actually knew that Jiang Que was right. He couldn’t break free from the immortal rope. “It’s a pity that I still have countless means to use.”

Jiang Que’s methods put a lot of pressure on him.

Like a sea abyss cracking, it rolled over with a majestic momentum.

The energy gathers, and the void seems to be frozen.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Jiang Que, directly crushing the centipede spirit Cihang Pudu. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com made him feel that the pressure was crushed, as if the space would be torn apart. .

“It’s over.”

With a secret thought in his heart, Cihang Pudu couldn’t help his old face darken, and said, “This time, the boat really capsized in the gutter, and this seat is planted this time.”

Unhappy for a while.

In the human dynasty, he was the national teacher of the dynasty.

There are countless believers around, and whoever is unhappy can be tricked. The power is overwhelming, and even the emperor of the human dynasty doesn’t care.

It’s a pity that he fell into the hands of Jiang Que today.

It was also beaten to its original shape.

“It’s hard to say if he can run today.” He couldn’t help but feel depressed and bitter for a while. If he was very confident at the beginning, now even a little bit of self-confidence has been consumed.

Careless.

Under the Immortal Binding Rope, the Buddhist magic power in his body is sealed, and if he wants to forcefully mobilize it, the Immortal Binding Rope will only be tied tighter, and there will be no chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, this time I admit it.

You can accept your fate, but Jiang Que will not let it go easily.

Cihang Pudu’s little life is still held in his hands by anger, and if he doesn’t pay attention, he will lose his gossip.

“How is it, centipede spirit, I didn’t lie to you what I said to you before.” Jiang Que said, “If you say that you are going to be beaten back to your original shape, you will definitely be beaten back to your original shape.”

Cihang Pudu: “…”

For a moment, he wanted to confess.

In exchange for his small life to survive, he knew better that this seemingly calm guy with a gentle face was actually full of murderous intentions.

The reason why he hadn’t killed him was because he had to move his mind.

But he guessed right.

If Jiang Que knew what he was thinking, he would definitely praise him, “Little monster, you are quite conscious, this is the person who knows what he is.”

No, it’s a demon who knows what to do!

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