Buddha Xinshu, Beautiful Ghost King
編集者: Larbre Studio
Poof, poof.
Buddha Xinshu raised his head and looked up at the dozens of incoming tombstones. Each one was hundreds of feet tall. They looked like rectangular mountains.
Black Ghost Qi covered the tombstones, making them seem to be made out of steel.
"Amitabha!"
Buddha Xinshu formed a Buddhist gesture with his left hand and placed it before his chest. His right hand moved.
Immediately after, golden Buddhist light transformed into various Sanskrit runes and flew out. They swept towards the dozens of tombstones and pulverized them.
Rustling could be heard on the bank of Blood River. The stone powder rained down, sprinkling on the ground.
Wuchang Haochuan and the other five fanned out. They charged quickly, attacking the four evil monks of the Death Zen Sect.
Buddha Xinshu remained on the riverbank like an unmovable boulder. The other three evil monks led hundreds of Half-Saint puppets to face the Wuchangs.