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【227】Fight

Monk Miaoxiu described it as being embarrassed, covered in blood, but obviously not fatal injuries. At this moment, the war in his eyes was fierce, and he used the [Samadhi Heart-Eyed Magical Art]. The huge Buddha-faced demon golem will attack the demon flame coefficient and swallow it, and the skill will be replenished. The dark blood flowing on his body suddenly stopped, and his whole body suddenly vibrated.

Sun Kun suddenly exclaimed: "Monkey is good at kung fu!"

Meng Yuanyun also shrank behind Monk Miaoxiu and said in surprise: "Master, I didn't expect that your martial arts would actually restrain the magic skills..."

Monk Miaoxiu looked heavy and said in a deep voice: "The little monk was lucky enough to just discover it, but the [Samadhi Heart-Eye Brahma Demonic Art] is based on the Buddha's heart. The little monk's Buddhism is not as good as the Abbot Wunian, and it is difficult to compete with the magical skills of Via Demon against the Heavens. From now on, I am afraid that if I swallow seven or eight more demonic flames, I will reach the limit..."

Sun Kun was stunned and asked, "What if it exceeds the suppression of Buddhism?"

Monk Miaoxiu's face froze and said with difficulty: "At that time... I'm afraid that the little monk will lose his mind and become a demon from the Buddha!"

Sun and Meng were shocked. Seeing that three more demonic flames were coming, they were swallowed by the Buddha-faced golem again. Monk Miaoxiu's face flashed red, and his aura increased greatly, but sweat was already seen on his forehead, and he couldn't help but scream that something was wrong.

"No! Via Mo is coming!" Sun Kun exclaimed, and when he raised his eyes, Via Mo is like a demon god, with his eyes full of Xiyi's divine light, slowly walking towards the three of them.

"Little monk, your martial arts are born from the 'Colorful Relics'!?" Via Mo Nitian's words were filled with a rare excitement, and he was obviously very interested in this kind of Buddhist martial arts that could compete with his magic skills.

"Amitabha, the Demon Lord has good eyesight." Monk Miaoxiu replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, but his palms were already sweating.

[Samadhi Heart-Eye Demonic Art] Although it can plunder the demonic art for oneself, if Via Detian does it himself, he can still easily tear him to pieces.

"Excellent, great. Interesting, interesting." Vimo Nitian stood thirty feet away from the three of them and said coldly: "Take this technique in hand over and I'll let you go."

Monk Miaoxiu was stunned. He didn't expect that Vi Mo Ni Tian was so interested in this technique, but he still said bluntly: "The Demon Lord has thought too much, and the little monk died for the protection of the Dharma. The Demon Lord should give up such unrealistic ideas."

"Interesting." Vimo smiled in a dark voice and said lightly: "Catch you back, and you won't worry about not explaining the exercises."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic flames on Vimo Nitian's body rose, and his whole body suddenly disappeared in the black smoke.

Monk Miaoxiu's face changed drastically, and he shouted to Sun Meng and the others behind him: "His target is me, you guys go!"

call--

In an instant, the black smoke shrank at a height of five feet above the three of them, and Via Demon was about to go against the sky.

The instant flash of body movement was beyond ordinary people's imagination. It was impossible for Sun and Meng to get rid of it again. In times of crisis, the three of them had to take action at the same time, trying to resist the Demon Lord's advance.

Pang!

With a loud bang, Sun and Meng fell on their backs, and were overwhelmed by a momentum that came from nowhere. They couldn't even move their fingers, and the Buddha-faced golem that merged with Monk Miaoxiu broke at the same time. Monk Miaoxiu's true body was pinched by invisible big hands, raised into the air, and slowly moved to Pimo Nitian's body.

Monk Miaoxiu's painful face was less than one foot away from Via Mo Nitian. He could only hear the evil and gloomy voice as abyss that was released into the Buddha's eardrums and appeared directly in his mind, and said in a dark voice: "Hmph, little monk, I don't know if your skin has the toughness of Wunian Bald Donkey... Hahaha..."

Monk Miaoxiu was about to refute, but suddenly a huge force almost broke his neck bone.

At the same moment, amid the huge laughter of Via Mo against the sky, the violent pressure fell to the ground. Sun and Meng groaned at the same time, the bones on their bodies clattered, and the pressure gradually increased. The two of them were bleeding from their seven orifices, and they could not even breathe.

Vimo said coldly: "Little monk, look at it. Your two friends will be crushed into flesh paste in front of you because of your arrogance..."

Well!

The pressure suddenly escalated again. Sun and Meng and the others all spit out a mouthful of blood, and their internal organs were injured internally. They were about to be squeezed into meat pie by Via Mo.

At this moment, a huge energy fell from the sky, carrying an unparalleled grand energy, and reflected a golden light around it.

Monk Miaoxiu was just seeing it, and was shocked by the strange phenomenon in front of him.

Via Mo turned around in surprise, and a huge Buddha palm that was like a hill fell from the sky and slapped straight at him!

Um!?

A flash of light flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes, and with a loud shout, the demon flames soared into the sky and pointed at the palm of the Buddha's palm that shone golden light in the sky!

boom--

In an instant, a huge shock spread throughout the mountain!

The rush is swirling violently, and the smoke and dust are rolling!

Within a radius of ten miles, thousands of towering trees that had been corroded were destroyed like rotten wood. The ruins of the Dachan Temple were unbearable and collapsed in an instant.

When the demon flames flew up again and Via Mo slowly rose to a height of ten feet altitude, a huge Buddha statue fifty feet high in the sky above the mountain was floating in the void, the Buddha's light shining everywhere, and the world was golden.

A Buddha palm spread a hundred feet away in front of him. Sun Kun, Meng Yuanyun and Miaoxiu were lying on the Buddha palm and gently supported back to the top of the mountain by the Buddha palm.

Zen Master Wunian's hollow Buddhist voice slowly came from the top of the mountain: "Vimo is against the heavens, how can I take my Buddhist disciples away as long as you want?"

Via Mo laughed wildly at the sky and said wildly: "Wu Nian Bald Donkey, do you think that if you drive the 'Colorful Relics', you can beat me? No matter how much you can fight the entire temple of Da Zen Temple, you can't stop me from becoming the supreme martial arts world!"

"Amitabha, Viagra is against the heavens. Today, my Da Zen Temple will fight you to the death..."

"Okay!" Vimo Nitian slowly floated to the top of the mountain and said sternly: "Then today is the day when I destroy the Buddha."

As soon as he finished speaking, Via Mo rose to the sky and disappeared into the boundless black clouds.

In an instant, black clouds rolled down the mountain, facing the glazed hall shining infinite Buddha light and the huge Buddha statue fifty feet high and low in the void.

"Nan—Wu—Amitabha!"

On the square on the top of the mountain, five hundred arhats chanted the Buddha's name in unison, and the energy of the whole body condensed on the top of their heads, revealing the light of the prosperous Buddha. At the same time, five hundred arhats opened their hands together and pushed towards the sky—

The Buddha statue in the void also held the sky with both palms and thrust straight towards the boundless black clouds in the sky.

The sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and the boundless black cloud suddenly shrank towards the center, forming an extremely small black dot in an instant. Then the black dot fell down with boundless pressure. Within the entire Canglong Mountain, the air pressure suddenly increased ten thousand times. Except for the Glazed Hall on the top of the mountain, all buildings collapsed.
Chapter completed!
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