Monk Mingxin let out a low shout, and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly burst into a strong golden light, all of which were sucked into the palm of Monk Mingxin.
Immediately afterwards, the beads began to spin slowly, and soon cracks appeared on them.
This string of Buddhist beads has been with Monk Mingxin for many years. Every time he recites scriptures and practices Buddhism, he will wear this string of Buddhist beads on his hands. Increased a lot of power.
Now facing a strong enemy, Monk Mingxin chooses to drain all the power of the Buddha beads!
When the golden light was absorbed to the extreme, the huge phantom of the arhat in the void suddenly showed a rage, a pair of eyes stared like copper bells, and unimaginably terrifying aura burst out from every gesture.
The killing spirit is rising rapidly.
Who said that a monk must be merciful and merciful to everyone?
The phantom of the arhat with a height of one thousand meters stands high above the sky, with golden light shining, dazzling like the scorching sun, and it is as if it is daylight to illuminate the thousands of miles around.
In the nearby cities, many cultivators were awakened by the golden light. They stared blankly at this scene, and all their eyes were on the statue, with their mouths open, which was unimaginable.
"Is the real Buddha came to the world?"
"What a terrifying phantom of Arhat!"
"What level of powerhouse is it?"
"In our land of hundreds of countries, one day, there will be a strong man of this level coming."
Those cultivators were very excited when they saw this scene.
They didn't know what happened. When they looked up, they saw the phantom of Arhat, which was a thousand meters high, emitting brilliant golden light above the sky. They thought it was the auspicious arrival of Buddhism, which was a great thing.
In fact, this is a brutal war.
The huge phantom of the arhat stretched out his hands, and a green lotus surrounded by golden light grew out of his palm, ready to bud.
The rich Buddha power is reaching its peak inch by inch.
In front of Monk Mingxin, Gusu Tutian stood with his hands behind his back, watching the scene with great interest, and said with a half-smile, "I will wait for you to exert all your strength, and then I will crush you with one punch. Don't worry, I will never There will be a second punch."
Monk Mingxin had a calm expression, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.
This was a blow with all his strength. As for whether he could hurt Gusu Tutian, he couldn't guarantee it.
All I can say is, try my best to buy time for Ye Chen to escape!
Feeling the more and more surging Buddha power in his body, Monk Mingxin gave a low drink, and urged the phantom of the Arhat behind him, and blatantly shot out the green lotus.
Qinglian is inside the Buddhist gate and is a symbol of status.
Only those eminent Buddhist monks can condense the green lotus, which can be used as an attack or a mount.
Boom!
Qinglian shook the world at once. Although the speed of advancement was very slow, it was crushing the void inch by inch, and covered it towards Gusu Tutian.
"If you agree to one punch, you will never make a second punch."
The corner of Gusu Tutian's mouth curled up, and he raised his fist.
The next moment, the evil spirit all over his body was hot and surging crazily.
This seemingly unpretentious punch collided with Qinglian fiercely.
After the contact, the mighty green lotus seemed to be smashed through by a giant hammer, and the terrifying air wave burst out rushed towards the four directions, so vast that it wished to swallow everything.
"Broken, broken!"
"Who the hell is able to smash Qinglian with one punch!"
"This arhat phantom, with such a huge aura, will be defeated?"
"Who is the opponent?"
At this moment, tens of thousands of practitioners have seen this scene.
Their hearts trembled violently. The phantom of Arhat, which they regarded as an auspicious omen last second, was suppressed by another force. No matter who it was, I'm afraid they would feel uncomfortable.
"Monster aura, such a strong monster aura!"
In the city, a well-informed practitioner yelled.
As the golden light dimmed and the green lotus became more and more shattered, everyone saw it more clearly!
That green lotus, symbolizing auspiciousness and Buddhism, was pierced fiercely by a bright red arm. From front to back, it was completely collapsed at the touch of a finger, and there was not even a decent confrontation.
Not only Qinglian collapsed, but also the phantom of the arhat was also hit hard on the face by this punch.??
Poof!
Monk Mingxin spat out a mouthful of blood. After the phantom of the Arhat behind him was frustrated, even he himself seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. The feeling of dizziness and pain was lingering for a long time and could not go away.
For a moment, Monk Mingxin almost thought he was going to die.
"Look, there's only one punch."
Gusu Tutian raised his fist and smiled proudly, "However, to my surprise, he didn't die after receiving a punch from me, and he was able to stand still. That's really admirable."
Monk Mingxin took a few deep breaths to calm down the boiling blood in his body.
It's really embarrassing to be crushed with one punch. I am also a Buddhist, so the gap with Gusu Tutian is so big, but it's okay, after such a long delay, Ye Chen and the others should have escaped Tomorrow Monk Xin was thinking so, while turning his head to look.
Seeing this, his pupils constricted instantly, and his smile froze.
Ye Chen never left from the beginning to the end.
He was standing on the void not far away, with his head slightly lowered.
"Why didn't you escape!"
Monk Mingxin was so angry that he finally couldn't hold back and yelled.
"How can I leave you alone as the queen?"
Ye Chen took a deep breath, took a step forward, and looked very indifferent.
? On the surface, it seems to be full of confidence, but in fact, it is a lot of panic.
"Sister, you really don't want to help me? He is the holy son of the demon clan who has changed his life and death. If you don't help me, I might really have to confess here. Once I die, the cauldron of fortune will lose its owner"
Ye Chen earnestly communicated with the mysterious woman.
However, there was no echo in the cauldron.
This is the most frustrating.
Can you do it, you can answer me anyway!
It's better than not saying a word.
Jing Zhongyue was standing beside Ye Chen, and sneered when she saw this, "It seems that we are going to die together, and it is really annoying to die with someone like you, does it mean that even God can't understand me? , that¡¯s why you punished me like this?¡±
"Shut up."
Ye Chen drank in a low voice.
He was frantically deducing in his mind how to deal with the next situation.
"Ye Chen, you are quite annoying. In the imaginary world, you dare to gather human races to suppress my monster race. It is ridiculous. Who gave you the guts? By the way, I heard that you are a talent for swordsmanship certified by the imaginary world First, then I will kill you!"
brush!
As soon as Gusu Tutian finished speaking, he shot suddenly.
A flame turned into a streamer and stabbed at Ye Chen.
The speed is so fast that people can't react at all.
Jing Zhongyue, who hadn't said a word before, suddenly rose up and blocked Ye Chen.
Boom!
That attack hit Jing Zhongyue hard (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com