Just when the two masters took advantage of the bad weather of lightning and thunder and pouring rain to bully the side, and suddenly launched a fierce and sudden attack on Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan decisively threw the rosewood box containing the Tantric holy relics at the Sakya Venerable King.

The people who came were nothing more than for the holy relics, and when the two masters missed the blow, they really ignored Zhuo Fan, and rushed towards Sakya with a vast cold air.

The field was suddenly filled with cold wind, and the raindrops that fell beside the two masters turned into ice droplets, and the rain under their feet instantly turned into thin ice. Such a cold atmosphere is rare in the world!

"Fuck, it's you two old guys!" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but curse loudly when he saw the appearance of the two people who suddenly attacked him.

When it was too late, Sakya grabbed the rosewood box thrown by Zhuo Fan and was about to put it in his arms, when the two masters had already set off an overwhelming cold and ice-like air flow and rushed in front of him.

Without saying a word, the two masters who suddenly killed both punched towards Sakya's chest, and the two same fists were entangled, forming a powerful and unrivaled spiral energy, and the terrifying cold air of the frozen heaven and earth surged out like a torrent, and the momentum was fierce to the extreme.

These two guys obviously wanted to defeat Sakya with absolutely overwhelming force and snatch the holy relics. Under the shroud of the qi of the two masters, Sakya was unavoidable at all. Since there is no way to avoid it, there is only one way to meet the enemy.

"Treasure Bottle Seal!" His Holiness Sakya's face remained unchanged, holding a rosewood box in his right hand and a seal in his left hand, showing the nine-character mantra mudra of Tantric Zhenjiao.

As soon as the handprint was formed, a brilliant golden energy suddenly poured out of Sakya's body, and the qi instantly formed a treasure bottle outside his body, and Sakya was as if he was encased in a sturdy treasure bottle, swinging the surging endless cold qi to both sides.

The incomparable cold air rushed through the Sakya, and two huge ice bars suddenly formed on the ground, and the temperature around them dropped sharply, making people feel like they were in the middle of ice and snow.

The three masters exchanged a move and jumped back respectively. They knew that a person like them who had cultivated to a considerable strength could not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser in one or two moves.

Tibetan Tantra strongly reveres lineage, mantras, and mantras. Tantra believes that the human body has many mysteries and potentials, and that as long as the tantric method is made through unremitting efforts, practitioners can realize their full potential, so that the body can communicate with the universe to achieve the state of unity between heaven and man, which coincides with the extreme martial realm pursued by the ancient martial artists.

The "Three Tantric Blessings" are an important part of tantric practice. Including the body secret - the hand seal deed, the language secret - the oral chant of the mantra and the meaning of the secret - the mind to respect the Buddha.

The main practice of body secrets is the "mudra". To put it simply, it is a practice in which the ten fingers of the two hands are crossed into different shapes and formed in conjunction with the imagination.

Tantric nine-character mantra mudra, the culmination of Tantric mudra, is extremely powerful, and as soon as the Sakya Dharma seal comes out, it immediately makes the surging incomparable cold in vain.

"Tantric Seal?" The two masters who were determined to snatch the Holy Relic suddenly felt a pang in their hearts. As soon as the so-called connoisseur made a move, he knew whether there was one, and the Sakya seal was powerful, and the two of them couldn't help but be moved.

The figures around Sakya swayed, and His Holiness Baolun and Puda Dharma were already guarding Sakya's two sides.

At this time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, and the strong light instantly shone on the dark earth, and I saw that the appearance of the two masters who attacked Zhuo Fan and attacked Sakya was exactly the same as if they were carved out of a mold.

Bearing the rare Qihan internal strength in the world, and the strong man who looks exactly the same, there is only one pair in the entire ancient Chinese martial arts world, which is a pair of twin brothers of the Ouyang family, known as Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao brothers.

"Hmph, your Ouyang family is too despicable, aren't you! You even used the third-rate method of secretly attacking, so you are not afraid that the people on the rivers and lakes will laugh at you?" Zhuo Fan shouted angrily.

The most unhappy person in the field was Zhuo Fan, if Ouyang Shuangjue hadn't suddenly attacked him, he wouldn't have thrown out the holy relics in order to save his life. This treasure of Tantra was stolen from the Tantric Holy Land by him with countless efforts and sweat!

"Those who achieve great things are not informal!" said Ouyang Qian, who was very deep in the city, in a cold voice. As he spoke, his eyes fixed on the rosewood box in the hand of His Holiness Sakya.

As soon as Ouyang Qian's words fell, suddenly, a murderous aura suddenly rose up in this empty land! A black shadow strode towards the field from a distance, and infinite killing intent surged above the slightly slender figure.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, even if the vast cold qi surging out of Ouyang Shuangjue's body did not make the people present feel cold, but this great killing intent made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

This sudden and murderous man was not tall, but slender and seemed to be a woman. The silver serpent that flashed in the sky briefly illuminated the earth, and everyone saw the man walking slowly towards the field, wearing a blue-faced and fanged rakshasa mask on his face.

Except for the sound of rain and thunder in the sky, there was no abnormal sound in all directions. On this night of thunder and lightning, everyone suddenly saw the hideous Rakshasa mask, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned. There was a bit of ghost in the wilderness.

Just when the person wearing the Rakshasa mask was still about ten zhang away from the Sakya Dharma King, a sudden flower suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the Rakshasa mask man suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

At the moment when the mysterious man disappeared, the infinite murderous aura emitted by the mysterious man also disappeared abruptly at the same time. Everyone was shocked, and King Sakya's heart beat for no reason, as if a demon was secretly peeking at him.

His Holiness Sakya's heart moved, his left hand was upright, and the immovable seal came out of his hand, but when he saw that his whole body was full of golden energy, a solemn breath like a mountain surged out.

As soon as the Sakya Dharma King's handprint was raised, the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and a torrential force instantly swept away the rain, and a blood-red handprint suddenly condensed in front of Sakya's body, facing him under the hood.

The overwhelming power emanated from the huge handprint. A faint figure loomed behind the handprint, revealing terrifying fluctuations that made everyone's hearts palpitate, it was a tremor from the soul!

The attack without warning, from the disappearance of the mysterious man wearing the Rakshasa mask, to the immovable root seal of the Sakya, to the appearance of the blood-colored handprint, but in an instant.

"Boom!" the immovable root seal was like a mountain, and the blood-colored handprint under the hood instantly collided together.

The "Immovable Fundamental Seal" is hard to shake the "Bloody Handprint" on the front.

The incomparable energy exploded like a bomb, and where the two forces touched, a circle of air rushed out, and the rain shot out like a projectile out of the chamber.

The transparent water droplets actually broke through the protective qi of everyone present and hit everyone's bodies, causing great pain.

His Holiness Sakya stood as tall as a mountain, but his feet were sunk deep into the ground to his knees. The corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood red.

The mysterious man with the Rakshasa mask did a light backflip in the air and landed three feet in front of His Holiness Sakya. The mysterious man's feet touched the ground, and he rushed towards Sakya like an arrow from a string.

"Whoosh!" A golden light flashed out from behind the Sakya King like a golden rainbow, swirling and flying towards the throat of the mysterious man, and the Treasure Wheel shot out.

His Holiness Sakya took the opportunity to leap from the ground. The golden wheel was as fast as lightning, and it shot in front of the mysterious man in an instant. The mysterious figure swayed slightly, skillfully dodging the rapidly spinning golden wheel, and slapped his palm towards the Sakya King who had just jumped out of the ground.

But seeing that the mysterious man's palm was deep and scarlet, as if he wanted to drip blood, the evil and feminine palm power could not be endured, and the internal strength was condensed in the palm, which was clearly an extremely powerful internal palm power.

At the same time, the golden wheel that had been avoided by the mysterious man turned behind the mysterious man, and then swirled towards the back of the mysterious man's head.

"Donkey Kong Wheel Seal!" Without any hesitation, Sakya unleashed the most offensive seal of the nine-character mantra seal. The golden aura surged out, instantly illuminating the night sky, and the sky and the earth were bright, and the fierce aura rushed towards the mysterious man like the rolling Yangtze River.

"Boom"

There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and even the thunder in the sky was temporarily suppressed, and the surging power shook the heavens and the earth, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire night sky.

The huge wave of qi was like a tornado blowing in the empty field, and the great pressure enveloped all directions, forcing Ouyang Shuangjue and the thief king Zhuo Fan in the field to retreat one after another.

But seeing that in the energy storm, the handprint of the Sakya King and the palm of the mysterious man were tightly pressed together, and the Puda Dharma King pressed his hands on the vest of the Sakya King, and the strength of the two of them confronted the mysterious man.

I saw that the mysterious man's right palm and Sakya's handprint were pressed together, and his left hand reached back for his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, and the three fingers firmly pinched the golden wheel that came from behind him in the shape of a flower. The skill of this mysterious man is truly shocking!

On the other hand, Sakya and Puda, at the moment when they shook each other together with the mysterious man, their bodies shook violently, and the red sandalwood box held by Sakya was even more shocked by the great force emitted by the mysterious man's palm.

The Treasure Wheel Dharma King exclaimed, jumped up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the rosewood box, and at the moment when his hand was about to touch the rosewood box, suddenly a slender white palm that seemed to glow with a layer of hazy white light suddenly stretched out from his side, and he grabbed the rosewood box in front of the Treasure Wheel Dharma King.