This time, Zhang Yang did not directly release the Ten Thousand Demon Illusion, because after fighting with Lan Yan on the Lonely Peak, Zhang Yang realized that the Ten Thousand Demon Illusion that Brother Monkey gave himself must not be used so simply and rudely.

First, it is unnecessary, and it is also a bit of a tyrannical thing.

Therefore, these two, Zhang Yang also pondered the Ten Thousand Demon Beads by the way when he deduced the Lei Fa, and then found some more useful uses.

But Zhishen didn't know this, he was still immersed in the fear of the illusion of ten thousand demons, and this Dharma golden body was used to fight against the illusion of ten thousand demons.

But although it had accumulated for a while, he still couldn't guarantee that this Dharma Golden Body would be able to block the attack of the Ten Thousand Demon Illusions.

So, the monk Zhishen immediately increased the weight, and he folded his hands and recited a Buddha name:

"Amitabha...... Buddha's light, shine!"

With this low shout, a Buddha phantom immediately appeared behind him, and then this Buddha phantom released a dazzling golden light like the sun.

The golden light was violent, and it was tinged with a terrifying temperature. Many people closed their eyes because of the dazzling golden light, and then couldn't help but take two steps back because of the temperature in the light. Even the referee in mid-air saw this, and immediately raised the flying treasure under his ass by more than ten meters.

The temperature has not yet reached an unbearable level, and everyone in the audience is just to prevent any sudden changes, so they retreat early.

Zhang Yang pouted, according to his plan, he was going to use the power of flame to heat up the Ten Thousand Demon Beads first, and then change the shape of the Ten Thousand Demon Beads by using the change in temperature.

But before his flame palm could be used, the Zhishen monk on the opposite side had already brought the temperature with the Buddha's light.

Although this temperature is not high, in the opinion of Zhang Yang, who has completely mastered the trick of lapis lazuli change, this temperature is enough.

So, Zhang Yang borrowed a chicken to lay eggs, and the Ten Thousand Demon Beads that were dragged in the air instantly melted and re-condensed into a flying sword that was a foot long.

The flying sword has no handle, and some are just mysterious patterns and ever-changing illusions floating on the surface.

"Go!" Zhang Yang shook a pair of fingers lightly, and then the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword shot out like lightning, instantly slashing in front of Monk Zhishen.

Monk Zhishen didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly cast a golden handprint, and raised his hand to shoot a golden handprint that was several times larger than everyone.

The purpose of this golden mudra is only to prevent this flying sword from approaching him, and if he can achieve better results, Monk Zhishen will naturally be happy to see it.

But to his surprise, this flying sword did not fight hard with his big handprint at all, and at the moment when he was about to collide, the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword suddenly disappeared from the place, and in an instant, it bypassed the big handprint and came to the top of Monk Zhishen's head.

"How come!" Zhishen couldn't believe it, so he could only shout: "Golden Buddha!"

At that moment, the phantom of the Buddha statue behind him, which was already releasing the high-temperature Buddha light, suddenly let out a melodious bell, and then this phantom directly turned into a physical golden Buddha!

At the moment when the golden Buddha took shape, the palm of the Buddha statue directly blocked the top of Monk Zhishen's head, and finally caught the blow of the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword.

While!

With a crisp sound, the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword was undamaged, but a conspicuous crack appeared on the palm of the Golden Buddha.

However, the changes on the palm of the Golden Buddha can only be perceived by Monk Zhishen himself, and only the referee who is flying up can see it clearly.

In addition, only some people with personalities and voices standing on the roof of the main hall of the Lundao Palace can see this scene.

Monk Zhishen was shocked in his heart, and he was afraid again and again: Fortunately, I simply used the Golden Buddha, but as long as there is the slightest reservation, my head can't be saved!

Zhang Yang was not surprised that this blow was blocked, after all, this was only the first time he had used such an attack, and it was also the first attempt to turn the Ten Thousand Demon Beads into the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword, and it was already very good to have this kind of result.

"Yes, yes, you can already block my sword, then try it again, and see how many swords you can block from the Guardian Zhenlong Temple!" Zhang Yang smiled, and then urged the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword to circle and then cut it down again, and this time it was not aimed at Zhishen, but directly towards the Golden Buddha.

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The speed of the flying sword is fast, and the position is in the middle of the air attack above the head of the Zhishen monk, which causes the Zhishen monk to be very passive, he doesn't dare to look up to see the flying sword, after all, there is a Zhang Yang in the front, what if Zhang Yang himself rushes over to do it at the moment when he goes to see the flying sword?

Others don't know Zhang Yang, and when they see this scene, they think that Zhang Yang is a qi-inducing monk, but Monk Zhishen knows very well that Zhang Yang is simply a forging monk who is shocking!

Compared with his long-range attack methods, Zhang Yang's hand-to-hand combat is not false at all. Therefore, Monk Zhishen couldn't help but call:

"You, shameless!"

This weak scolding made Zhang Yang almost laugh out loud, but Monk Zhishen only felt that the pressure was doubled, and it was difficult to deal with it.

In desperation, Monk Zhishen could only throw out all the hole cards he could play regardless of whether he drummed or not!

So, at that moment, Monk Zhishen directly sealed a golden light dragon:

"Great Dragon!"

After the golden dragon appeared, it immediately enlarged into a huge figure of more than ten zhang, and then pounced directly on Zhang Yang.

With the golden Buddha talisman close and the golden dragon attack far away, Monk Zhishen felt that this time he finally had some chance of winning. After all, when he was defeated in the previous battle, he did not use the Buddha's light, nor did he use the Golden Buddha.

"I hope he won't last long, otherwise I'll have to take the initiative to stop. Monk Zhishen thought secretly in his heart, his eyes full of hope.

Under the ring, the local disciples of Lingnan had already been shocked by the terrifying combat skills and secret methods displayed by the monk Zhishen, and they didn't know what to say.

The same is true for everyone on the side of Wind and Fire Ridge. Even Feng Cheng, after seeing the series of secret techniques performed by Monk Zhishen, he couldn't help but secretly shake his head: It is worthy of being a great sect in Zhongzhou, this combat skill is terrifying and difficult to deal with. Fortunately, he is only a disciple of the Five Elements Law Realm, if he is a strong person who has entered the Xuanfa Realm, then he really can't play.

The Beast Mountain, Chixiao Valley, and the Nine Star Sect all reacted similarly, but the people from the Beast Mountain were more direct and exclaimed:

"Shall I beat you, the secret techniques of this Zhenlong Temple are all like this?

", I don't believe that this monk can maintain this kind of combat skill for more than a stick of incense!

"Zhenlong Temple, it is indeed worthy of its reputation, we want to go up, if we don't use the Beast King Battle Spirit, I'm afraid we are not qualified to do it at all. ”

"It's not so easy to use the Beast King's battle spirit, and if you use it forcibly, you will lose your essence and blood, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

"This monk is not the same, he is definitely losing essence and blood, and even desperately losing his life, but I don't understand why he came up like this, has he been defeated once by this Zhang Yang brother before?!"

Wan Gaohan of the Nine Star Sect couldn't help but exclaim together with the people of Wild Beast Mountain:

"If we Nine Star Sect don't use the formation, we won't be able to handle this situation. It seems that Zhenlong Temple is indeed powerful. ”

At the same time, on Chen Ling, Mi Qian'er, and Xiong Lili's side, Xiong Lili happened to say:

“...... But no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare to Zhang Yang, I, is he really your junior brother? How can he fight like that, don't be a senior brother, even if he is your senior uncle, I believe it. ”

Chen Ling had no choice but to support her forehead:

"How do I know, he's been terrible from the beginning. ”

Mi Qian'er smiled, shook her head and said:

"He is a master of art investment, and he was already very powerful before he started, and, strictly speaking, his master is not a person from our Dahong Mountain, but a senior who is admired by the elders and sect masters of our Dahong Mountain. ”

Xiong Lili nodded at this point:

"That's reasonable, that's reasonable. How could he be so powerful, he looks about the same age as me......"

On this side of the main hall, Monk Zhishen's series of wrong behaviors had already made the elders and sect masters see the problem. At a certain moment, they even thought that Monk Zhishen and Zhang Yang had a deep feud in the sea of blood, so they planned to beat Zhang Yang to death directly as soon as they came up.

Otherwise, there is no need for him to play like a vinegar card.

But when the battle really began, everyone finally found out that this Zhishen monk was trying to kill Zhang Yang, and he was not killed by Zhang Yang at all.

However, all these ideas changed after the monk Zhishen unleashed the Great Dragon.

“...... Even the Great Mighty Dragon has been used?Is this monk trying to kill Zhang Yang?" The elder of the Wild Beast Mountain touched his beard and said in a deep voice, while the sect master of the Wild Beast Mountain shook his head and said:

"No, he doesn't dare, this is the Dao Society, if they really dare to kill people at the Dao Conference, even if the army of Zhenlong Temple arrives, they can't protect him!"

Over, the two of them from the Wild Beast Mountain turned their heads to look at the two Xuanfa Realm and Sang who were looking embarrassed over there, "from Zhenlong Temple".

Sect Master Zhou Fist of the Great Red Mountain waved his hand with a smile:

"No, no, no, the people of Zhenlong Temple, how could they be eyeing one of our disciples of Dahong Mountain, two, aren't you?"

Although the words are like this, the killing intent on Zhou Fist's body is almost impossible to hide.

Although these two Xuanfa Realm powerhouses pretending to be monks of Zhenlong Temple were not afraid of starting a war with these powerhouses of the same realm nearby, they also knew very well in their hearts that if they really wanted to fight, the best outcome for the two of them would only be to escape with injuries.

This is not counting the secret array, nor is it counting the people of the Lan family. If you count them all, there is no way they will be able to escape.

Therefore, the two immediately played a round and said:

"Naturally not, we bring our children to participate in the purpose of the seminar, we know the purpose, we don't hide it, we are to compete with you for talents, but not so that no one can find talents. Murder, absolutely impossible. ”

"Zhishen, this kid is not so lethal, I think, this kid must have already fought with your Zhangyang cauldron in Dahongshan outside, and he was defeated. Although I dare not accept this fact, it is a reasonable explanation. In order not to fail again, he can only use all the combat skills he can use...... Everyone understands and understands, and besides, if there is a referee staring, it will not really die. ”

The Zhou Fist Sect Master was very satisfied with these two explanations, so he once again focused his attention on the ring. At this time, the rest of the battles in the ring also stopped tacitly, most of them had just finished fighting, and one or two couldn't fight halfway through.

There is no way, this battle between Zhang Yang and Monk Zhishen is too scary.

On the roof of the main hall of the Dao Palace, Xiao Zhan was smiling with his hands behind his back, and he didn't know whether he was happy because Zhang Yang was taught very well by himself, or because he was happy because he wisely chose to stand on Zhang Yang's side.

“...... Anyway, it's all a good thing. Xiao Zhan muttered softly, no one knew where his words came from, and no one understood what he meant by these words.