The so-called audience members at the scene were almost chasing and killing a few bald masters with a nirvana intent.

Zhang Wenxian chased after Gu Yuan.

The turban master also chased another old monk in the realm of Thunder Tribulation, and the two fought back and forth.

Song Qian teamed up with several masters of the Huaxia Alliance, and also fought with two middle-aged monks!

Some other Nanyang masters also made a move.

All of them did it with hatred.

These monks were so insidious that they almost fell asleep.

If it weren't for Jiang Zhenwu's presence, all of them would have been surrendered to the Buddha Vajra Protector today.

Zhang Wenxian and the turban master, the two super masters of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, are no exception.

How can they not hate?

Therefore, Gu Yuan said that he couldn't die, it was just a nonsense.

Zhang Wenxian chased and killed him, Gu Yuan suddenly had no time to speak, he was already injured, facing Zhang Wenxian in a disadvantageous position, if he was distracted to protect the statue of the Buddha, he might really be killed by Zhang Wenxian on the spot.

"Old bald donkey, you must survive first. ”

Zhang Wenxian roared, a little crazy, and the previous calmness and Taoism were put away.

Jiang Zhenwu ignored them and continued to look at the statue of the Buddha.

At this moment, the statue of the Buddha was activated by the great fire of the ancient sun, as if it had become a truly living statue.

The statue's eyes were opened, blooming with pale golden Buddha light, a pair of stone arms shot at Jiang Zhenwu, the true fire of the Dao Great Sun condensed, as if it was going to burn everything in the world, and there was a powerful power of thought in his eyes, shining on Jiang Zhenwu's body, suppressing Jiang Zhenwu's thought space, making his thinking run a little slower.

This kind of power of thought is the existence of the big hand that fought with Jiang Zhenwu just now and displayed the big hand of the swastika.

"There may be something of the Buddha in this Buddha statue!"

Jiang Zhenwu guessed in his heart.

It is impossible for the statue to act on its own, and the Buddhist martial arts contained in it are almost all extremely powerful top martial arts, and they also contain the wisdom of Buddhism.

Although the hand is vast, it contains a glimmer of leeway, which is called compassion.

However, the so-called compassion is on the surface, but secretly it is blocking all the space around Jiang Zhenwu.

The big hand crushed it.

Jiang Zhenwu stood there and found that he could barely dodge, the big hand almost blocking the space around him, just like the big hand containing the swastika just now.

Moreover, the glow from the eyes of the Buddha statue made Jiang Zhenwu's mind dull.

Airplanes...... Airplanes...... Airplanes......

Jiang Zhenwu hurriedly ran the secret method, and in the case of dull thoughts, he ran the five elements secret method, and he also waved it out with one palm, and the five elements in his palm were born and destroyed, and the breath of his whole body exploded, and the earth that his feet stepped on rose and his powerful earth power was integrated into himself.

Rumble......

The palms of both sides collided head-on in the air.

A huge stone palm, and the other is Jiang Zhenwu's palm, which looks like there is no fancy head-on collision.

The huge stone palm was almost half the size of Jiang Zhenwu, but it did not crush Jiang Zhenwu, but instead stalemate with Jiang Zhenwu's seemingly small flesh palm.

The majestic Great Sun True Fire condensed in the palm of the stone palm, as if turning into a round of small sun, colliding with Jiang Zhenwu.

And the power of the five elements in Jiang Zhenwu's palm deduces the truth of heaven and earth all the time, and deduces the five elements of life and death all the time, constantly eliminating, absorbing and even assimilating the majestic true fire of the great sun!

Streams of scorching Great Sun True Fire were absorbed by Jiang Zhenwu and turned into his own use!

Although the Great Sun True Fire of the Buddha statue is extremely powerful, beyond Jiang Zhenwu's imagination, the power is still above the Huang.

However, after all, the statue is a dead thing, and it can only exert the power it contains, and there are many changes and true martial arts principles.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment.

Jiang Zhenwu found that the opponent's Great Sun True Fire seemed to be endless, that is, he was pressing people with force, although his Five Elements Mystery was eliminating and absorbing the opponent's Great Sun True Fire, but the Great Sun True Fire was slowly increasing, suppressing him and slowly retreating.

Zizizi......

Jiang Zhenwu used the power of thunder after all.

Flashes of electric light flickered around his body, and the lilac electric light was integrated into the power of his mind, although it looked a little less violent on the outside, but in fact, it contained more mystical changes inside, and it could be perfectly controlled by Jiang Zhenwu!

Although his mind was dulled, Jiang Zhenwu still quickly controlled the power of thunder and burst out!

Cracking sound......

There was a crisp sound.

The lilac thunder light of the thickness of the Dao Dao's arm erupted along Jiang Zhenwu's arm, and then wrapped the entire body of the Buddha statue, without releasing it, all of it hit the Buddha statue, as if it turned into a cage and wrapped the entire Buddha statue, and the Dao Dao thunder continued to flicker.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The statue of the Buddha continued to rise up with a stream of great sun true fire, but they were all defeated and beaten back by the powerful power of thunder.

Thunder is the true supreme power of heaven and earth, judging all the unjust factors of heaven and earth.

The Great Sun True Fire can't resist it at this time.

Jiang Zhenwu took the opportunity to smash the great sun true fire in the Buddha's stone palm hand like a small sun with one palm, and the powerful power of the five elements was lined up on the stone wall.

There was a crunch click.

There was a crisp sound on the entire stone wall, first cracks appeared on the palms of the hands, and then tears quickly spread to the arms, and a trace of the true fire of the Great Sun seeped out from the cracks.

Jiang Zhenwu was unforgiving, and under the suppression of the power of thunder, he slapped it with a palm again.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The entire stone wall was shattered in an instant, turning into pieces of rubble, and then covered by the power of thunder, and in an instant it turned into a cloud of debris and powder, and then disappeared completely.

"Jomo, don't wake up yet!"

Gu Yuan, who was suppressed by Zhang Wenxian not far away, suddenly roared with the true qi of the Great Day, his voice vibrated out, and a mouthful of blood spit out, obviously this voice consumed a lot.

And this voice awakened the young living Buddha who sat in the middle and did not move, closing his eyes and meditating.

His name is Jomo!

Similar to the name of Shakyamuni back then, the name of the Buddha was Siddhartha Gautama.

This young living Buddha is called Jomo, not only his name, but also his Dharma name.

The moment Qiao Mo opened his eyes, all the monks around his body who were chanting sutras stopped, as if they were sensing him.

It seems that all the time around is forbidden.

Everything around him slowed down in Jomo's eyes.

This is the innate ability he obtained by breaking through the fourth spiritual space, and it is called Tianyantong in Buddhism!

Like Jiang Zhenwu's ability to awaken, it is all visual.

However, Jiang Zhenwu's is stronger and can see through the essence of things.

And Jomo's visual ability is to be able to visually slow down the opponents around him, so that he can have more ability to think and respond.

This ability is essentially a faster movement of the mind, so other people's movements are relatively slower.

This is the ability that Qiao Mo has mastered in the third level of mind space, improving his mind operation ability, that is, thinking ability, so that he can sense the thoughts of other people around him, as well as emotional changes, so as to calculate the changes in the other party's mentality.

This ability is called his heart in Buddhism!

With his psychic ability, combined with his visual ability, he can achieve an effect similar to a slow time.

His mind sped up again, and combined with his visual ability, he was able to react faster than others, as if he had accelerated in time.

So.

The moment Qiao Mo opened his eyes, his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of Jiang Zhenwu.

And Jiang Zhenwu just smashed the arm of the Buddha statue with one palm, and still maintained the movement of palming.

Qiao Mo's young and delicate face was full of calm, his eyes were the wisdom to see through everything, and a palm slapped on Jiang Zhenwu's vest, and the palm of his hand was also boiling with a big day real fire, and a powerful big day real fire directly drilled into Jiang Zhenwu's body, beating Jiang Zhenwu and flying out.

Rumble......

Jiang Zhenwu only felt as if he had been hit by a round of sun, and the scorching Great Sun True Fire poured into his body, incinerating everything in his body, and at the same time, an absolutely powerful majestic force knocked him out, with his physical fitness, a tingling pain came out of his vest, and his blood veins and tendons were damaged.

Jiang Zhenwu flew out and smashed a row of Buddhist door carvings standing on the edge of the hall, and more than a dozen Buddhist door carvings were all smashed and even turned into powder.

The power of the thunder that shrouded the statue of the Buddha also dissipated.

The young living Buddha sat cross-legged on the top of the head of the Buddha statue, his hands were folded, and a powerful Great Sun True Fire gushed out from his body, wrapping the Buddha statue, and the arm that was broken by Jiang Zhenwu was also restored, as if it had grown.

"Amitabha, Master Jiang, please put down the butcher's knife and turn back!"

Qiao Mo sat cross-legged on top of the head of the Buddha statue, folded his hands, and whispered.

A halo of light flickered around his body, which was the fluctuation of the powerful Great Sun True Fire seeping out of his body, and the Great Sun True Fire formed a circle of light at the edge of his body, making him sacred and powerful, as if the Great Sun had come to him.

This is the realm that can only be achieved by cultivating the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra to an extremely high level and having an extremely deep understanding of the Great Ri True Fire.

Great sun halo!

The Great Sun Ring is condensed in imitation of the sun's halo and has a tendency to transform itself into the sun.

Cultivating to the entire realm, it means that this Qiao Mo has reached the peak of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the next realm, which is the transcendent realm that many martial arts masters are pursuing.

In the Great Day Nyorai Sutra, it is called the Great Day Advent!

It is the true fire of the great sun in the body, condensing a round of sun-like existence, shining on the world!

That's the realm that only a true Buddha can reach.

The image of the Buddha on many Buddhist brushstrokes has a sun-like disc behind it, shining brightly on everything in the world.

That's not all the fantasy of later generations.

Instead, when the Buddha was preaching the Dharma, when the Great Sun Secret Method was running, a sun-like disc would automatically form behind it, or later generations passed down such a picture and turned it into a portrait of the Buddha in Buddhism.

Chaumoni is called a super genius who inherited the talent of the Buddha by the Sakyamuni family, and the talent can be called the strongest of the Sakyamuni bloodline family.

If it weren't for the fact that the Shakyamuni family kept a low profile and rarely talked about it, perhaps Joyo would have shocked the world a long time ago.

Many organizations outside only know that the Shakyamuni family has a peerless genius with a sun physique, but they don't know how talented they are.

Moreover, many Buddhist sects have also consciously or unconsciously downplayed the Shakyamuni family in order to prove their existence.

Otherwise, if everyone recognizes and respects the Shakyamuni family, isn't that the loss of self and the rule of the Shakyamuni family?

Therefore, many Buddhist believers believe that the Sakyamuni family has long disappeared and perished.

Although Jiang Zhenwu also began to touch the peak consummation realm of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, there was the possibility of breaking through the transcendent realm, and he began to cultivate complicated.

Qiao Mo only practiced two secret methods.

The Great Day Nyorai Sutra, as well as the Mahamudra Sutra!

However, in fact, these two secret methods already contain almost all the mysteries of Buddhist martial arts.

However, the Mahamudra Sutra is incomplete.

However, Jomo had vowed to personally collect the ancestral secrets and reunite the Mahamudra Sutra.

At that time, he will be able to truly comprehend the transcendent realm, reach the realm of the Buddha of the year, and become a real new generation of Buddhas, ruling the entire Buddhism, and even unifying Buddhism!

Qiao Mo had an aura of being high up and seeing through the world, which showed that he also had an extremely deep understanding of Buddhism and Buddhism, and looked condescendingly at Jiang Zhenwu who was slowly standing up in the distance with a trace of compassion.

Jiang Zhenwu wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, he hadn't been beaten for a long time and vomited blood, the light purple halo in his eyes flickered, he looked at Qiao Mo with a hint of mockery and disdain, and said calmly: "You monks don't use knives to kill people, so there are no butcher knives?"

Qiao Mo smiled slightly, and the image of Lotus Bodhi appeared around his body, and said: "The poor monk sees that you have Buddha nature and Buddha roots, so I want to fulfill you, take you like my Buddha, and realize enlightenment, but it's a pity that you don't have enough understanding and can't fully comprehend ......."

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Suddenly, there was an excited roar in Nanyang language from behind.

The turban master rushed towards Qiao Mo with a face full of anger, and the earthy yellow light between his hands condensed into a huge scimitar, and the blade flashed with Central Asian characters, slashing at Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo still smiled faintly, his left hand slowly stretched out, and then stretched out his index finger, seemingly moving extremely slowly towards the earthy yellow scimitar.

Bite!

A crisp sound.

Jomo still sat there, unmoving.

The turban master flew back as if he had been beaten back with a sledgehammer, spitting blood from his mouth, and the earthy yellow blade was smashed into pieces.

Zhang Wenxian, Song Qian and others stopped one after another, came to Jiang Zhenwu's side, and looked at the master of the Sakyamuni family opposite.

Mochizuki Saiko held the sword blade in his hand and stood behind Jiang Zhenwu with some panting.

The two sides confronted each other.