Chapter 107 reappears

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With the sound of a Buddha horn, it seems that the night has passed, the dawn is approaching, and the dawn is revealed.

At this moment, Tianming saw the dawn, saw hope, and seemed to see the scene of darkness being crushed by light.

Tianming smiled, smiling very sunnyly.

As the fierce blood-red energy was about to hit Tianming's body, a person suddenly appeared on Tianming's side, and a golden bell instantly covered the two of them, and the blood-red energy happened to hit the golden bell under everyone's gaze.

After the sound of "hum", everyone saw that the blood-red energy was directly broken.

As the blood-red energy dissipated between heaven and earth, Dongyang Zhenren's eyebrows were upside down, and the anger in his heart seemed to have reached its peak, as if he didn't expect that his palm would be in vain, and someone dared to save the person he wanted to kill, which was a provocation that he didn't take himself seriously.

Tian Ming bowed to the monk beside him and said with a smile: "The master saved me from danger three times, but this kindness cannot be repaid. ”

The monk said with a smile: "The Buddha is destined to be a person, and the donor does not need to be polite." ”

Sun Yuntian said in his heart: "This phaseless master has actually appeared again!"

Feng Zijian and the three of them saw that the monk was only chanting words in his mouth, so they dissolved the fierce moves of the evil path on the opposite side into invisible, and they were all full of admiration in their hearts.

However, the angry Dongyang Zhenren had no sense of admiration, and shouted angrily at this time: "Where did the bald donkey dare to stop me from doing it, and do a good thing to me, aren't you afraid of being annoyed, killing your temple, and leaving the chickens and dogs that you slaughtered all over the temple?"

The monk Wuxiang pronounced the Buddha's name, and said to Dongyang Zhenren with a smile: "Our temple is a pure place, how can there be chickens, dogs, bald donkeys, your words are really loud, and the poor monks are a little embarrassed." ”

Evil cultivator Dongyang Zhenren sneered: "I hope your cultivation is even more powerful than your tongue skills." With that, with a slap of his right hand, the treasure knife of the evil knife was suddenly sucked into his hand.

Dongyang Zhenren, who was holding the treasure knife, smiled fiercely, although he noticed that this monk had some ability at this time, but he didn't take it seriously, because Fang Cai's blow could be resisted as long as he cultivated to reach the innate realm, but at this time, he was ready to increase his strength, so that a killing move that even the innate realm could not resist.

Dongyang Zhenren held the knife in front of his chest in his right hand, turned three times in a row, and the right hand holding the knife swept suddenly, followed by another turn, and at the same time held the knife to rotate around, from top to bottom, a knife smoothly.

Everyone saw that Dongyang Zhenren first swept out a fierce and incomparable sword, and then split out a devastating sword, and with the second sword, it fused with the first sword, forming a cross-shaped sword. This sword is blood-red, and it contains amazing strength and boundless evil energy.

Seeing that this sword was so terrifying, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and gaze with all their eyes.

Seeing that this blood-red sword was amazing, the monk knew that if he wanted to send out such a sword, he would have to kill countless lives by himself to condense such a bad aura, and this person would be a person who was full of evil, and the Buddha was destined to be a person, but this person had to be sent to the Nine Netherworld Mansion and the eighteenth layer of hell before he could be saved.

At this time, the monk Wuxiang had already replaced his usual kind expression with an extremely heavy appearance, and while lamenting the suffering of the world in his heart, he had words in his mouth, and suddenly another golden bell suddenly appeared and blocked him.

For the phaseless monk, Tianming has an indescribable sense of conviction, as if as long as there is a phaseless monk in front of him to resist, it will be difficult for any attack to break the golden bell of the phaseless monk.

The roar suddenly sounded, like a thunderclap exploding, and the sound spread in all directions, deafening.

Everyone couldn't help but take three steps back, secretly sighing that the martial arts of these two people were so high that they could no longer be seen by common sense.

Tian Ming said in his heart: "The master's golden bell is like a Xuanwu shell, it is really hard. ”

Seeing this, the evil cultivator Dongyang Zhenren couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his heart was full of suspicion, and he secretly wondered: "This monk's golden bell has such a terrifying protective power, I actually looked away before! This monk must not be a person here, and I don't know where this monk is sacred? ”

After the Wuxiang monk saw Dongyang Zhenren's blow, he did not attack again, but rolled his eyes continuously, looked at himself carefully, and thought: "This person is full of evil, at this time, he must think of something unseemly, or it is better to send him on the road earlier." He didn't say anything at the moment, and slapped him directly.

Tian Ming saw the Wuxiang monk push his right hand, and suddenly saw a golden palm print growing in the wind, and on the way to Dongyang Zhenren, it actually grew to the size of one zhang, carrying a majestic momentum, and crushed away.

This trick is exactly the "Buddha country crushes evil" in the "Buddha country palm law", this move is earth-shattering, the momentum is huge, so for countless years, it is often used by the monks of the Dharma Temple to eliminate evil, and the effect is extraordinary.

Dongyang Zhenren saw a golden palm print the size of a zhang attacking him, he couldn't help but be shocked, his complexion changed dramatically at the same time, the steel teeth bited, roared, and the knife in both hands was quickly slashed out, and a strong mana suddenly swam to the palms of both hands like flowing water, and then burst out along the long knife, and a monstrous sword suddenly met the golden palm print.

With a roar, everyone quickly retreated.

Even so, there will still be a wave of air scattered in all directions.

Immediately, they all resisted.

At this time, Dongyang Zhenren's face was extremely solemn, and his body retreated three steps in a row, and with that knife, he had almost used all his strength, and seeing that the other party still had any remaining strength, this had to make him feel uneasy.

In the face of the evil cultivator who was about to kill him, Tianming naturally did not have any good feelings, and at this time, seeing Dongyang Zhenren's face was solemn, as if he had done his best and was still at a disadvantage, he couldn't help laughing.

Dongyang Zhenren saw Tianming laughing, and immediately felt that he had lost face, and he who usually loved face the most at this time was like being slapped hard, and said angrily: "Xiao'er, what are you laughing at?

Tianming sneered: "Naturally, I look down on you, you see that the master of the people defeated you casually at a young age, and you are still cheeky to ask me what's wrong, I laugh at you for being as pusy as your three apprentices." ”

Dongyang Zhenren immediately shouted: "Xiao'er, if you have the ability, let's have a big fight, I'll let you have one hand." ”

Tianming sneered: "What have you lived to be so old? You have the brazen courage to fight with my junior, if I had you, you would have found a piece of tofu and bumped into it." ”

Dongyang Zhenren was furious and said: "Xiao'er, die." Before the words fell, he gathered his strength and slashed towards Tianming with his right hand, and suddenly an extremely terrifying blood-red knife burst out, and at the same time, the treasure knife in his hand took advantage of the situation and hit Tianming together. This blow is not only a hateful attack, but also a powerful blow, and the power is extraordinary and immeasurable.