"The poor monk wants your blood to flow all over my Tibetan land!"

When these words were spoken, the temperament of the Great Heavenly Master's entire person changed, as if he had fallen from a living Buddha with a solemn appearance to a hideous demon.

He didn't spit out a word, and his appearance became a little older, until after this sentence was finished, his whole face became the appearance of a dying old man, his face was wrinkled, his complexion was red and black, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, and he couldn't open them at all.

'Whew-'

The last swastika mantra was controlled by the magic circle at this time, like a tumbling propeller, sweeping a hundred meters and cutting straight towards Zhang Yang.

Compared to the previous wonderful changes, this last mantra is inferior to the former in terms of luster and size, and its attack is very simple, as if it is a dart thrown out.

"Die!" the Great Celestial Master smiled arrogantly.

He knew that his mana was about to run out, and even if he condensed his power, he would not be able to attack like before, but to this extent, it was enough, you must know that for an exhausted person, even a small pebble was deadly enough.

"Hmph, it's finally a sinister face. ”

In this regard, Zhang Yang smiled coldly, Huo Ran twitched the four-foot magic sword, and swung it out with a sword in the air:

"Eight! Waste! Return! Yuan!"

Although he seems to be in a very poor mental state, after all, he has used so many big moves, and the acquired Dao body can't bear it, but just now he has taken a Gathering Spirit Pill and recovered a part of the true yuan, although it is nothing, but it is better than nothing.

To be precise, Zhang Yang's current state is actually better than that of the Great Heavenly Master.

But this, the Great Heavenly Master obviously did not anticipate.

So when he saw Zhang Yang swinging his sword in the air, and the blade pulled out a dazzling golden light in the air, his face was full of incredulous expressions, and he said in shock:

"This can't be!

Almost instantly, the golden light slashed through the swastika mantra, which was like tofu, and was directly cut in half, falling to the ground from two different directions, and smashing into the palace complex on the mountain.

'Boom, boom'

With two violent explosions, at least four palaces were destroyed.

At this time, the golden rays had not consumed much mana, and with the momentum of carrying electricity through the wind, they cut through the void and pointed directly at the Great Heavenly Master.

At the critical moment, the Great Heavenly Master suddenly picked up the pineapple beads and put them on his chest. The pineapple beads emit an intense glow that collides head-on with the golden rays.

With a 'snap', the pineapple beads were suddenly shattered.

"No!" the Great Celestial Master screamed, and the whole person was shaken out.

I saw the red robe swaying in the air at a height of 100 meters, and the great heavenly master, who was known as the living Buddha of the world and the spiritual leader of Tibetan Buddhism, actually fell from the sky at this moment.

With a 'bang', a big pit was smashed in the ground, and the wind and smoke were billowing out, and it was impossible to see whether it was dead or alive.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang also fell from a high altitude, his feet touched the ground, and the huge gravitational acceleration directly shattered the floor ten meters around.

"Hmm. ”

He stumbled and almost fell to the ground, when he was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Turning his head, he saw a young girl standing behind, smiling and heroic.

"Hmm, thanks. ”

Zhang Yang raised his hand, then quickly adjusted and strode towards the direction of the Great Heavenly Master.

Soon the wind and smoke dissipated, and the figure of the Great Heavenly Master sitting in the deep pit appeared, and at this moment there was an oblique sword wound on his body, all the way from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen, almost penetrating the entire upper body.

"Impossible, how could the poor monk lose... Even if it was Zhang Lingshan back then, it was but..."

The Great Celestial Master shook his head as he tried to get up from the ground, but when he raised his head, what was reflected in his pupils was Zhang Yang's black-haired robe.

and a pair of star-like bright eyes, revealing coldness and indifference.

"Grandmaster Zhang, please, please listen to the words of the poor monk... The location of that wisp of heavenly soul is only known to the poor monk. The Great Heavenly Master finally showed a panicked expression, and when he spoke, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, but he still managed to finish the sentence.

"Really?" Zhang Yang smiled faintly, stroked his chin and said:

"Then let me guess, in your exclusive hall, there is an offering table, and there is a green lantern on the platform, which seems to be a mysterious magic weapon, which can be used to store some mysterious substance. ”

"Y-How did you know?!" the Great Celestial Master had a shocked expression on his face.

"Well, you go and ask the Buddha. ”

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, and he slowly raised his palm, and the vitality between heaven and earth gathered and gradually condensed into an invisible palm print.

Regarding all this, Zhang Yang sensed it when he was fighting with the Great Heavenly Master, and swept the entire palace and square through his divine thoughts.

When he reached the contemplation period, his divine thoughts covered a range of five to six kilometers, and even if he needed to concentrate during battle, his divine thoughts could cover an area of about one kilometer and transmit various information to him.

But the Great Heavenly Master didn't know all this, even though he was a true god of the gods, a terrestrial immortal in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, he only had an extremely powerful spiritual power, but no divine thoughts in the true sense.

The birth of divine thoughts requires a special method to be tempered, and it cannot be automatically generated, and the Great Heavenly Master cultivates the Dharma Dao, without tempering the physical body, so this step was directly skipped by him.

As for the Miao Jiang Ghost Witch Sect Great Elder Tu Magu he met before, the reason why he was able to possess divine thoughts, Zhang Yang deduced that it should be that the Ghost Witch Sect had inherited some kind of mysterious magic refining technique, so that he could infinitely compress his spiritual power and transform it into divine thoughts.

For a person who has never understood divine thoughts, even if he explains divine thoughts, he may not be able to understand them, and it is troublesome.

Therefore, Zhang Yang didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly used the second type of fighting cloud burning hand, and wanted to directly slap the Great Heavenly Master into a meatloaf.

'Hula-la-'

When countless mana roared and condensed into shape, the Great Heavenly Master's face was full of ashes, his eyes revealed a trace of despair, and his eyes were cloudy, like a dying old man, full of desire for life.

Such eyes and expressions are indeed very infectious, even if it is an ordinary martial arts master, I am afraid that it will affect the heart of compassion a little.

But Zhang Yang's eyes were still cold and indifferent.

Along the way, he killed hundreds of lamas, and although some of them were truly devout and pure-hearted, none of them escaped death.

You say that an immortal cultivator who regards the common people as ants, how can he have pity in his eyes for a former greatest enemy?

Just when the huge palm print was about to be pressed down with Zhang Yang's push.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a mournful voice came, and I saw a red-clothed lama standing up, holding the Buddha bell tightly with both hands, and at the same time forming a magic seal, condensing his own mana, and making a spell bombardment.

His name is Dorjee, he is the youngest disciple except Zongxin, he has just stepped into the realm of cultivating the Fa, and at this time, seeing that the master is in danger, he can't care about anything else, and directly uses his life's skills to attack Zhang Yang.

"If you want to kill my division, then step on my corpse!"

Dorjee shouted.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of impatience, and he turned around and flipped it over.

'Whoosh', under the majestic true power, the Buddha bell was directly shattered, and Dorjee's whole person was shot out fifty or sixty meters away, falling to the ground, and there was no life.

"It's an eyesore. ”

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, turned around to look, and saw that the pit was empty, the Great Heavenly Master had already taken the opportunity to escape, at this time the figure was already a few hundred meters away, running almost faster than the wind, and there was still a remnant of the Dao behind him, he was so seriously injured that he could still run so fast, it was obvious that he had used some kind of secret patriarchal method.

Zhang Yang didn't feel much surprised by this, Shen Nian had already transmitted the information to him.

I saw Zhang Yang raise his right hand, flick his fingers lightly, and shoot out a red flame in the air, instantly passing a distance of hundreds of meters and crashing into the back of the Great Heavenly Master.

And the Great Celestial Master seemed to be unaware, and still strode away, with the joy of the rest of his life on his face.

“... Looks like it can keep you alive a few more days. ”

Zhang Yang smiled, looking extremely tired, and then sat down cross-legged in the square, running the magic trick, transforming himself into a black hole, and frantically absorbing the aura around him.

The red flame just now, called the Red Lotus Seal, also belongs to one of the immortal methods, but it has no damage or effect, it is just used to make a mark.

Being hit by the Red Lotus Seal is equivalent to being tied to a rope on the body, no matter how far you run or where you hide it, it will be perceived by the caster.

Now that the Great Celestial Master has been marked, even if he runs to the ends of the earth, it is useless, unless he directly leaves the earth by rocket, but this is obviously unrealistic.

Then Zhang Yang doesn't have to rush to chase and kill, he can recuperate here for a period of time, and by the way, he can get back Jiang Mengxue's heavenly soul.

Moreover, Zhang Yang also sensed through his divine thoughts that there seemed to be something obscure buried in the ground of the Potala Palace.

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