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Chapter 418: The Power of Buddhism

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    Yue Chen stood in front of Ye Hanmei, his originally fair complexion was now much ruddy.

    Just now, Yue Chen had taken a healing elixir.

    Although the elixir exchanged by the system is of low grade, its healing effect is really good.

    Samotuo and the others didn't look at Yue Chen directly.

    Even now that Yue Chen was standing in front of them, they still dismissed him, only seeing Saintess Ye Hanmei in their eyes.

    Yue Chen whispered to Ye Hanmei: "Heal your wounds first, and hand them over to me."

    Ye Hanmei hesitated for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Be careful, this bald donkey is not weak."

    Yue Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, heal your wounds quickly"

    Yue Chen said with a smile: "Masters, be polite."

    "Amitabha." Samadha said, "This benefactor, do you want to follow this female benefactor to commit crimes?"

    Yue Chen said with a smile: "No, just let the master give me a chance to benefit the common people in the world."

    "Oh, how to seek benefits?" Samota asked.

    Yue Chen said with a smile: "However you masters use this purple dream flower for welfare, I will do whatever you want for welfare."

    Samotha said: "Amitabha, the donor has enlightenment, which is the gospel of the world. If so, please take the initiative and take the purple dream flower from the hand of the saint."

    Yue Chen shook his head and said: "No, I want to persuade the saint to do good deeds with me, and I hope the master will give the saint a chance."

    A monk beside Samotuo shouted: "Junior brother, he is delaying time."

    "Amitabha, benefactor, your heart is not pure, let me watch you as a Buddhist wrath vajra." Samadha no longer gave Yue Chen a chance to delay, and swung the magic wand in his hand, shining golden light.

    In the golden light, there is a swastika rising faintly, floating in the golden light.

    Yue Chen suddenly blocked the front with his sword.

    A burst of force struck, and Yue Chen couldn't help but slid on the ground for a distance of more than ten meters.

    "Huh?" Samotuo was slightly startled, "You didn't get knocked into the air."

    Yue Chen smiled, leaped forward, and slashed out the big sword in his hand. Samotuo held the Demon Subduing Stick in front of him, resisting Yue Chen's sword forcefully.

    Buddhist martial arts, stressing calmness, can be called defense first.

    Yue Chen's sword hit the demon stick fiercely, Samotuo's body trembled, he raised his head and looked at Yue Chen in more astonishment: "You are really just a war spirit, who are you?"

    "Who am I? Is it important? It's just a soul in the world of mortals. Master, you have a picture." Yue Chen smiled, and swept the sword in his hand forward again.

    This blow was so powerful that it shook the magic wand, causing Samotuo to take a step back uncontrollably.

    "It's so powerful." Samotuo's face was not calm.

    Yue Chen sneered and said: "Master, we want to do good deeds, why don't you give us a chance. You have committed a crime, and you will go to the 18th floor of hell in the future."

    While speaking, Yue Chen slashed out the sword in his hand again.

    Samotuo raised his magic wand and swept it out, colliding with the sword in Yue Chen's hand.

    ? Both sides retreated, evenly matched.

    However, Yue Chen is only the pinnacle of fighting spirit.

    And he, Samo Tuo, has been promoted to the king of war.

    Don't look at the small gap, there is a gap between the King of War and the Spirit of War.

    "Benefactor, you are helping the evildoers." Samotuo shouted in a deep voice, his face showing a stern look, the golden light on his body continued to explode, and countless swastikas floated up and down in the golden light.

    Samotuo shouted loudly: "Benglei stick, sweep away all the demons."

    With a golden Changhong, the Subduing Demon Stick ruthlessly swept towards Yue Chen at an extremely fast speed.

    Samotuo was a little anxious in his heart. If he didn't take Yue Chen down again, Ye Hanmei's injuries might recover a lot.

    Yue Chen shouted loudly: "You also eat my sword, Xianglong slashes."

    The phantom of the golden dragon appeared on the sword light, and Yue Chen's sword fiercely slashed forward.

    "when!"

    The golden energy exploded wildly, and Yue Chen and Samo Tuo kept retreating on the ground.

    "Hahahaha!" Yue Chen laughed loudly, "Master Bald Donkey, the ability to subdue demons is not enough."

    Samotuo stood on the spot, with an uncertain face, looking at the saint who was sitting motionless on the ground.

    Immediately afterwards, Samotuo shouted in a deep voice: "Call the brothers and sisters to come here."

    ?A monk in his thirties next to him took out a small bell and rang it: "Dang!"

    Yue Chen felt that behind Samotuo, countless figures were approaching quickly.

    Yue Chen remembered that when he saw Samotuo earlier, it was not a single person, but a group of people.

    Previously, there was only Samo Tuo as the war king, but now, the three people in front of Yue Chen are all war kings.

    Among the crowd who came, it is not known how many war kings there are.

    The ancient Buddhist kingdom is so powerful, the power released this time must not be underestimated.

    Yue Chen could only feel a rush of hot blood in his body, and said coldly: "Here comes to help, good, very good."

    Samotuo rushed towards Yue Chen, swept out the demon-subduing stick in his hand again, shot bursts of golden light, and said in his mouth: "Benefactor, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself, and hope to see you back."

    Yue Chen swung his sword to cut out the golden light, and shouted loudly: "Master, turn black and white, tell truth, how many levels of hell do you have to go to?"

    "Dang!" The strength of the two collided again.

    While Yue Chen retreated, a shadow of a stick came from the left and right sides.

    It was the two war kings who followed Samotuo, and they made a move.

    Besiege Yue Chen from left to right.

    The stick shadow was violent, and the golden light was accompanied by a violent sonic boom.

    Holding the sword in both hands, Yue Chen slashed out fiercely.

    The sword landed on the two stick shadows, and the long stick fell from the air and pressed to the ground.

    Above Yue Chen's head, Samotuo jumped up, raised the magic wand in his hand above his head, and smashed it down hard.

    Yue Chen slammed two swords in succession, slashed at the long sticks of two of Samotuo's senior brothers, and sent them flying.

    The two people who flew upside down showed horror on their faces. They were shocked that Yue Chen's power was so powerful and overbearing.

    Immediately afterwards, Yue Chen clenched his hands tightly, and slammed hard on the top of his head.

    Head-to-head confrontation!

    "Dang!" The huge forces of the two sides collided together, and the two fell back at the same time again.

    "Da da da!" The sound of messy footsteps came, and behind Samo Tuo stood dozens of bald masters, including thirteen war kings.

    "Junior Brother!" The crowd shouted, with fierce expressions on their faces.

    Samotha shouted: "The demons are rampant in this place. Brothers, follow me to cast down the demons and form an array."

    "Yes!" Everyone rushed forward, each holding a black stick.

    The positioning of the people is also very particular, keeping a distance from each other, not close or far, just enough to cooperate with each other.

    There is a golden light rising from everyone's body, connecting them into one piece, and there are countless swastikas rising in the golden light.

    Faintly, a majestic golden Buddha with closed eyes loomed above everyone's heads.

    The big Buddha sits cross-legged, his face is blurred, and the color of compassion and majesty can be seen faintly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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