Chapter Ninety-Three: The Great Day Is Coming

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded.

In just a few breaths, the three of Venerable Fuhu had already come to the sky above the villa.

"It's strange, there's no trace of a nuclear explosion here, except for the nuclear. In addition to the bullets, these mortals have also researched other ultimate weapons. A Vajra protector looked around and said with a frown.

"It doesn't matter what the ultimate weapon is, just call people out and ask. The other Vajra Protector snorted lightly, looked in the direction of the villa and said coldly, he had already discovered the aura of the dragon's daughters.

After finishing speaking, without saying a word, he raised his palm and shot it in the direction of the villa.

With this person's palm, a giant palm conjured from true qi appeared above the villa, and Mount Tai slapped it like a top.

"This group of guys is really lawless, and they dare to make a mistake on my territory, they are really looking for death!"

In the villa, Yang Ming had already seen the actions of these three people clearly without leaving the house, he snorted angrily in his heart, and as soon as his thoughts turned, an invisible mana shot out, shattering the True Qi Giant Palm in the air.

Immediately after, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder of "boom" exploded in the air.

Three flashes suddenly appeared, hitting the three people in the air with lightning speed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Without any suspense, the three of them were struck by lightning and disappeared in an instant, leaving not even a trace of dust.

Inside, the women heard the thunder and covered their ears and screamed in fright.

"It's a sunny day, why is there a sudden thunderstorm?" Ji Yuelin said.

"Who knows, maybe someone is doing a lot of evil. Even God can't see it. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Then you have to be careful, if you get struck by lightning. I'll cut you first!" Sissi sneered.

"Begging. ”

Several people burst into laughter.

……

White Horse Temple.

At the same time that the three of Venerable Fuhu were killed by Yang Ming, Tang Xuanzang immediately had an induction in his heart. The figure couldn't help but pause, and a golden light flashed on his hand, and the petals he held in his hand instantly turned into powder.

"Your Highness?" said the Dragon Venerable in surprise.

"Venerable Fuhu and the two Dharma Protectors have been killed. Tang Xuanzang said in a deep voice.

"How is that possible!" Venerable Dragon Descending was shocked, Venerable Fuhu was on par with his strength, if he hadn't known that the Golden Cicada would never joke about this, he couldn't imagine that in this apocalyptic world, there was an existence that could threaten him.

"I want to see who he really is. Tang Xuanzang turned around like a whirlwind. His eyes looked southwest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was full of coldness.

"I would like to go with Your Highness. Venerable Dragon Descending and the other six Dharma Protectors clasped their hands together and said in unison.

"Good. ”

Tang Xuanzang responded, with a wave of his sleeves, a golden light instantly enveloped the eight of them, and the next moment, a golden meteor broke through the sky.

……

"The Lord is coming. After laughing, Yang Ming said.

"What is the main master?" asked Ji Ruonan. There was a hint of melancholy on his face.

The women also fell silent.

"It's the pretending offender who has a 99-point performance. Yang Ming sensed the uneasiness in her heart, chuckled, patted her shoulder, and said, "You guys just stay here." I went to deal with them and came back soon. ”

"Hmm. The women nodded heavily, their expressions solemn.

Yang Ming knew. Until it's over, there's no way they're going to settle down. Without further ado, he strode out of the room. The sleeves of his shirt flicked back, and a bolt of mana shot out, turning into a transparent air cover, enveloping the entire villa in it.

Then, Yang Ming looked up to the east, and at this moment, a golden point of light appeared in the sky.

The golden light quickly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light had come directly above the villa.

In the hazy golden light, eight figures can be clearly seen, and the person at the head is Tang Xuanzang.

Yang Ming looked at this person, with a bit of familiarity in his tone, and chuckled: "Old Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!"

Tang Xuanzang looked at Yang Ming, his eyes shot out three inches of essence, and he said in a condensed voice: "Who are you?"

Yang Ming was surprised, and said with a raised eyebrow: "Tang Xuanzang, you really don't remember me?"

Tang Xuanzang held the Zen battle in one hand, and put the other hand on his chest to make a Buddha salute, and said in a loud voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Golden Cicada, the disciple of the Buddha's master, Tang Xuanzang is just the incarnation of the poor monk." However, the poor monk does not remember when he has met the benefactor?"

Yang Ming let out an 'oh' and said, "I see, that's right, hey, Tang Xuanzang let me accidentally kill me, no wonder you don't remember me." ”

"It's you!"

Jin Chanzi suddenly guessed Yang Ming's identity, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has destroyed the poor monk's journey to the west to spread the law, and he is already riddled with karma, and it is not easy for you to practice, so it is better to follow the poor monk to Mount Meru to chant and worship the Buddha and resolve the sins." ”

Yang Ming said: "It's easy to say, as long as you can beat me, I will listen to you wherever you want to go." ”

Jin Chanzi announced the Buddha's name, and Hong said: "Good, good, good, it seems that the donor has fallen into the devil too deep and can't extricate himself." My Buddha is merciful, and today the poor monk has no choice but to do that vajra angry eyes, subduing demons and eliminating demons. ”

"Luohan suppresses demons, go!"

With a soft click, the golden cicada reached out and took off a string of Buddhist beads around his neck and threw it out.

"Whoosh", eighteen Shesha particles shot out, suddenly hovering above Yang Ming's head, and then the golden light flashed, and the eighteen Sheshe particles transformed into eighteen golden-bodied Arhats, faintly there was a Sanskrit chanting sound between heaven and earth, and the eighteen Arhats formed an Arhat Demon Suppression Array, and a huge 'Buddha' word appeared in the center of the big array, suppressing Yang Ming's head.

"Carving insect skills, break!"

Yang Ming sneered, and a punch blasted upward, only to hear the sound of "boom", the huge word 'Buddha' shattered in response, turning into countless golden points of light and dissipating.

Immediately after that, a series of "pop" sounds sounded, and the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats exploded almost at the same time, shattering like crystals, and falling apart.

"Golden Cicada, what other means do you have, just use it. Yang Ming said.

"How daring!"

Jin Chanzi was furious, lifted the Zen battle in his hand, placed it horizontally in front of him, and spat lightly in his mouth: "Boom, go!"

With both hands upward, the Zen battle flew high, and the golden ring hanging on the Zen battle made a "bang", and the sound was full of magic, making people feel in a trance and uncertain.

After the Zen battle flew up dozens of zhang high, it fell suddenly, and the castration was fierce, as fast as thunder, and stabbed towards Yang Ming like a golden needle.

"One punch to break ten thousand laws!"

Yang Ming laughed, and once again raised his fist and blasted upward, and with a "bell", the golden Zen battle and Yang Ming's flesh and blood fist collided together.

The castration of the Zen staff stopped, resting on Yang Ming's fist.

The next moment, there was a sound of dead branches breaking.

Several fine black lines appeared on Chijin's Zen staff, and the black lines quickly spread upward, covering the entire Zen staff in the blink of an eye, like a spider's web.

The golden cicada, the dragon descending arhat, and the six great kings were stunned for a moment.

But I heard a soft sound of "click", and the sound of heart-pounding was coming, the sound was not loud, but it was like a drum beating in everyone's hearts, so that everyone's hearts couldn't help shrinking.

The next moment, the Zen staff split into countless golden shards and fell apart.

Jin Chanzi exclaimed: "Impossible, this staff is the top-grade spiritual treasure Nine Dragons Zen Staff given by Uncle Guanyin, how can it be broken by you with one punch......?" You've attained the bodhisattva status!"

Yang Ming glanced at him and sneered: "It seems that your means are only like this, now it's my turn to make a move, and you guys will also take my punch!"

A punch was thrown, and it seemed to shake the whole world.

Jin Chanzi and the others only felt that the sky was falling, their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, and they wanted to dodge but couldn't make any movements at all, they could only watch their fists slowly approach, this feeling of being helpless, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, almost drove them crazy.

Thankfully, it won't last long.

In the next moment, the Dragon Descending Venerable and the Six Great Vajra burst open like a smashed watermelon, and the plasma splattered, and they went to the Western Elysium together.

These seven people were not the main targets of Yang Ming's attack.

Ninety percent of the power of Yang Ming's punch was concentrated on the golden cicada, judging by the breath, the Dragon Descending Venerable was only in the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty, but the golden cicada had already reached the realm of the True Monarch.

When the flesh of the seven Dragon Descending Venerables was blasted by Yang Ming's fist, the golden cicada's body flashed with golden light, and the robe draped on his body flew out with a "whoosh", turning into a barrier, when Yang Ming's fist strength was all blocked.

The sound of silk forging tearing sounded.

The golden cicada escaped his life, but the brocade robe responded to the catastrophe on his behalf, turning into countless pieces of rags with a "bang", flying all over the sky like a butterfly.

Yang Ming said with a "tsk" in his mouth and said: "The strength is average, but there are a lot of spiritual treasures." However, in the face of absolute strength, no amount of spirit treasure can affect the ending, I want to see how many punches you can take. ”

As he spoke, another punch was struck.

"Do you think you've won, haha, this is what you forced me to do, the Great Day Rulai Curse!"

Jin Chanzi's face showed a look of absoluteness, took out a Buddhist scripture written by the Buddha from his arms, sat cross-legged like an old monk in a fixed place, put the scriptures between his palms with his hands, and recited the true scriptures of the Great Day in his mouth, and the strength in his palms was spitted, and the Buddhist scriptures were immediately shattered into pieces.

A dazzling golden light burst out from the broken Buddhist scriptures, and the light shone on the nine heavens and ten earths, and at the same time, a powerful aura fluctuation came out from the golden cicada's body, and the mighty aura shook the three thousand worlds.

Under the golden Buddha light, the mana contained in Yang Ming's punch dissipated layer by layer, and in the end, only one fist was left on the golden cicada's body, blowing his robe like a spring breeze.

The golden cicada sat cross-legged and motionless, untouched by any interference, muttering Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, the voice was not loud, but it contained a mysterious power.

At this moment, the sound of Sanskrit chanting sounded in the ears of billions of people on the earth, waving and resounding throughout the ages.

Yang Ming subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, looking at the somewhat familiar giant silhouette that slowly formed in the sky, and spit out word by word: "The great sun is coming!" (To be continued.) )