Yan Zhaoge met Gao Qing and the others, guessing that they were also exploring the end of the Occult Realm before, trying to find a way back to Biyoutian. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking that Gao Qing and his party also followed the aura cycle, found the problem, and then came all the way to the Five Elements Mountain.

But obviously, they met another wave of Buddhist warriors earlier than Yan Zhaoge.

I saw a group of monks, all of them were solemn, and the Buddha's light covered the body, revealing pure and true intentions.

These Buddhist warriors are not very ruthless, but they are firm and tough, and they are all angry.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at it and knew that the Buddhist martial artists under his eyes were very similar to those before the Great Destruction.

Buddhism martial arts fellow martial arts for the division of the level of the realm is different, the past years of transcendence before the present Buddha, for people in the Taiqing Daode Tianzun opened up the martial arts road, out of another way.

However, there are still similarities between the two sides.

For so many years, Daomen martial artists have also been accustomed to using their own level realm division to measure Buddhist martial artists.

It's just that now, compared with the legendary era of Journey to the West, when the Venerable Buddha Shakyamuni sat in the central world, there is a big difference.

The only way to gain and lose is to wait for time to test.

At present, the foundation of the cultivation of Buddhist martial artists is the Buddha light in the body.

This Buddha light helps them to improve their realm and increase their strength, which is much easier than that of Dao disciples.

You don't need to have a high level of talent, no matter how strong your understanding, as long as you have a devout heart to the Buddha and a firm and decisive belief, your cultivation strength can advance by leaps and bounds.

The threshold is low and the effect is fast.

However, the average level of cultivation strength in the same realm is lower than that of Daomen martial artists.

Because they are not thorough enough in their understanding of martial arts in the current realm and their participation in the study of the principles of heaven and earth.

There is a bit of a sense of knowing what it is, but not knowing why.

However, although the average strength of the Buddhist martial artists in the same realm is weaker than that of the Daomen, there is a problem that cannot be ignored.

Buddhist martial artists are more likely to break through to higher realms.

Therefore, a derivative problem is that in the same realm, Buddhist warriors often have a numerical advantage.

That's what we're looking for.

Obviously, Gao Qing and other disciples of the Shangqing Dynasty had excellent cultivation strength, but at this moment, they were besieged by the powerhouses of the Buddhist sect who were far more numerous than them.

Among them, there are more than one or two, which are equivalent to the powerhouses of the Daomen Immortal Bridge level martial saints.

Yan Zhaoge also faced the same problem.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he lightly summoned the Devouring Box, and the terrifying devouring power immediately stopped the attacks of a large number of enemies.

"Masters, what about the practice of the monks?" Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "Although the Buddha also has fire, it is too frizzy, right?"

The first monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then said: "The difference between the benefactor's words, since you appear here, it already explains everything, and the poor monks and others can only surpass you and help you get out of the sea of suffering." ”

"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge was a little difficult to understand the meaning of the great monk's words for a while: "You know me?"

The monk shook his head and raised the vajra in his hand: "I don't know, but since it's the person opposite, it's all the same." ”

Yan Zhaoge frowned first, and then his brows relaxed: "I see, I seem to understand a little." ”

He put his hands behind his back and stood still.

The opponent's Buddha was shining, but the ferocious offensive fell, but it couldn't break through the Heaven Devouring Box.

The Dao Dao Buddhism True Yuan Spiritual Qi was all swallowed up by a long roar like a black hole, and it disappeared without a trace.

"If the outer way is strong, it should be treated with a broader method. The monks sang in unison.

The crowd was in a column, and the people behind were on the shoulders of the people in front of them.

In an instant, the Buddha's light turned into one, and the brilliance turned into a shape, if there was substance.

Golden scales, silver beard, a body of rui, four claws and auspicious clouds.

The dragon's chant sounded in his mouth, but it was a Mahayana Buddhist scripture.

The strength of the monks was one breath, and the true meaning of the martial arts manifested a golden dragon that crisscrossed the world and was extremely powerful, and swooped down towards Yan Zhaoge.

On the golden scales of the dragon's body, the Taoist Buddhist scriptures are impressively engraved.

Passing through the void, the void directly shook and cracked.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge smiled lightly: "It's a good time." ”

He stretched out his hand and slapped it on the Heaven Devouring Box, and the huge long box suddenly opened, and then suddenly flew out of it a sword qi as white as a rainstorm!

The sword qi criss-crossed, separating heaven and earth.

The innumerable ferocious sword qi continued to slash at the golden dragon of the Buddha Gate, like rain hitting a plantain.

Dao Dao Jinhui kept exploding, and Dao Dao dragon scales kept scattering.

The Sanskrit sound of the chanting gradually subsided, and the muffled snort of the monks resounded in the air.

Yan Zhaoge didn't rush to make a heavy hand, he wanted to see what means the other party had.

This is the first time I have fought with a Buddhist warrior.

After today, after trying to return to the upper realm, there may be no more opportunities for a long time.

The golden dragon withstood the dense slash of the sword qi storm, and although it was shaky, it did not dissipate if it held on.

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "The defense is very strong, and this can be regarded as a variant of the golden body of Buddhism." ”

Although the golden dragon's defense is strong, the sword qi in the Heaven Devouring Box seems to be endless, and it always attacks with an impenetrable and fierce attitude.

But in the next moment, the black metal long box suddenly closed the opening.

The previous storm suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Without the slightest delay, a terrifying suction force once again came out from the Heaven Devouring Earth Box, wanting to swallow the sun and moon and take the stars.

The golden dragon, which was struggling to support and covered in bruises, was directly forcibly engulfed by the black hole that devoured the sky and the earth!

"Scatter!" the monk at the head shouted.

At the last moment, the golden dragon suddenly dissipated, and a figure reappeared.

A group of Buddhist warriors coughed up blood in unison and fell backwards, struggling to resist the suction of the Heaven Devouring Box.

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Are there any new tricks?"

As he was talking, his eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the void in the distance suddenly open, and a huge figure appeared into the mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looked at it fixedly, and it was a huge white elephant, with a whole body like jade, and his feet were on the ground.

The huge white elephant took one step and came to Yan Zhaoge from the sky.

On the head of the white elephant stood a young monk who looked to be about thirty years old.

He looked down at Yan Zhaoge, Gao Qing and the others, and whispered to himself: "Is it these demonic outer ways that make the forbidden land prohibition weakened, or are the forbidden places weakened and attract these evil demon outer ways?"

The monk's gaze lingered on Gao Gao and the others for a moment: "...... The Legend of the Qing Dynasty?"

He turned his head to look at Yan Zhaoge again: "Are you from the same Shangqing inheritance as them, or are you from the upper realm?"

Yan Zhao Ge was staring at his white elephant, and after seeing clearly that there were only two tusks instead of six, he couldn't help but laugh: "I wonder if it can't be a great supernatural person like Fuxian Bodhisattva, right? Sure enough, it's not." (To be continued.) )