Master Mingguan recites a Buddha name.

The whole person became one with the eighteen-zhang high Buddha statue in front of him.

With one step, the surrounding mountains and rivers seem to be in turmoil.

At this moment, he had no expectations for continuing to take Xiao Su Yuan.

But his own brothers, apprentices, and nephews had to be saved.

The golden-bodied Buddha raised his palm, then clenched his fist and struck at Su Ye again.

The power of this blow is much more powerful than the punch of the Buddha condensed by the river before.

Lao Shou saw it from a distance in the other direction, and thought in his heart that he had changed the eleventh realm in the face of this Mahayana Bodhi Divine Fist, I was afraid that it would be difficult to parry.

This Venerable Buddha Gate Doom has vividly embodied the strength of his cultivation in the twelfth realm at this moment.

Under the punch, the brilliance flashed in mid-air, and the light and shadow of Bodhi trees were born out of thin air.

The Bodhi Forest stretches underneath as if paved with a path full of wisdom.

Hardships and obstacles, all kinds of suffering, are subdued, opening up a glorious road to bliss on the other side.

Su Ye smiled, hugged Xiao Su Yuan with his left hand, stood still in place, and clenched his fist with his right hand like a square talent, facing the Bodhi phase manifested by Master Mingguan, and hit straight away.

A stream of black-purple air swirled in the air, instantly condensing into a dark cloud.

There seemed to be a dragon shadow rising and falling in the dark clouds.

In a low and obscure roar, a strange dragon with a purple and black body rushed out of the dark clouds!

The image of this strange dragon is extremely hideous and terrifying, like a ghost, fierce and vicious.

The dragon clan's noble and heavenly power can't be seen, but it seems to be more powerful and domineering than the real dragon.

A fierce and tyrannical ghost dragon!

The black-purple ghost dragon rushed out of the dark clouds like lightning, and its body was straight, like a big gun tens of meters long.

The dragon's head is the spear edge, poking at the master of Mingguan and Bodhi.

The road was shattered by the ghost dragon.

Two rows of Bodhi treasure trees on the side of the road, the roots are broken, collapsed and withered.

The previous wisdom and enlightenment, the pure and quiet appearance of the Buddha Gate with all kinds of sufficiency, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The black purple ghost dragon traveled unhindered all the way and crashed into the fist of the golden-bodied Buddha.

Then, I saw the fist of the golden Buddha, shattered into a streamer!

The broken notch keeps expanding, like an entire arm expanding.

The arm of the Buddha was shattered, and the ghost dragon was still castrated, roaring and pounced on the chest of the golden-bodied Buddha.

Previously, this was the case with the Zen Master of the Tenth Realm.

At this moment, facing the Twelve Realm Master of Enlightenment, it is still the same.

The Black Purple Ghost Dragon rushed straight forward, like a big black gun, stabbing directly into the chest of the Golden Buddha!

The monks of Qingliang Temple were shocked.

The people of the Demon Sect also saw their eyelids jumping.

"If I didn't see him with my own eyes, I wouldn't be able to connect him with what he is now. King Kong gasped and grinned: "His attack against one point is too sharp, it simply gives people a feeling of invincibility." ”

Zhang Tianheng pouted: "Sect Leader Zeng Jinkou Yuyan, commenting that Su Laoer's self-created ghost dragon spear can be called the seventh greatest mastery of this sect, and the potential is still far from bottoming, are you questioning the judgment of the sect leader?"

King Kong grinned: "Of course there will be nothing wrong with the sect leader's words, but this Second Master Su is really ......"

He glanced at Su Wei next to him.

Su Wei's face was full of gloom: "It's not this stinky boy, it's not so much to do, don't look at it, let's hurry up and work." ”

The people of the Demon Sect immediately attacked the monks of Qingliang Temple who were present.

The eighteen-zhang tall Bodhi Xiang was punched through the body by Su Ye at this moment.

The ghost dragon rushed into its chest, roaring incessantly, aiming directly at the Mingguan Master himself, who was in the middle of the Bodhi Phase.

Master Mingguan Bodhi was broken, and his face was slightly pale.

But the abbot of Qingliang Temple was decisive and quick at this moment.

He abruptly dispersed his bodhi form.

The glazed Buddha light of the Dao Dao flew out, interfering and obstructing the ghost dragon.

At the same time, Master Mingguan also had an extra Zen staff in his hand.

The huge eight-armed arhats stood upright.

Eight arms, holding a Zen staff, reorganize the defense to resist the ghost dragon.

The same Eight Fixed-Fu wands have been used by Elder Mingjing, and also by the Zen Master of Stopping Anger.

But compared to the current Twelve Realm Mingguan Masters, they were not much different from the disciples who had just started.

Master Mingguan's Eight Concentrations of the Wand is unfolded, and the four color realms of the first Zen, the second Zen, the third Zen, and the fourth Zen are all the four colorless fixes, which are boundless in emptiness, boundless in cognition, and non-thinking and non-thinking.

At this moment, defend with all your strength and resist the ghost dragon sprint.

Almost at the same time, there was a clear Buddha light rising into the sky, condensing into a glass ring knife in the sky.

However, it is juxtaposed with the Mahayana Bodhi Divine Fist and the Eight Dingfu Wand, and there are many other disciplines of the three great disciplines of Qingliang Temple's precepts, Ding, and Hui, and the pure precept knife.

The four pure vows are the vows without leakage, which can be separated from troubles and dirt, and are called pure vows.

The Buddha Light Giant Knife, which was dozens of meters long, fell from the sky and slashed towards the body of the ghost dragon.

The ghost dragon that continuously penetrated Bodhi Lin and Bodhi Phase finally lost some strength.

Although the dragon's body is strong, it is not as indestructible as the dragon's head.

The Purity Ring Knife slashed at the middle of the ghost dragon's body, and finally cut off the evil dragon.

Master Mingguan took three steps back and exhaled, his face returning to a ruddy color.

But before he could gain a foothold, Su Yele smiled and said, "The second move." ”

With that, he stood in place, stretched out his right hand, and punched out the second punch.

The identical Black Purple Ghost Dragon roared again, rushing straight towards Master Mingguan like lightning.

Master Mingguan was on full alert and ready for battle.

But no matter how tricks the abbot of Qingliang Temple played, he couldn't force the bearded young man with Xiao Su Yuan in his arms to take half a step back.

On the contrary, it was the old monk himself who was pressed back step by step.

Seeing it, it was getting farther and farther away from the other monks of Qingliang Temple.

Just when Master Mingguan's heart was anxious, Su Ye's expression on the opposite side suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look in other directions.

A gray-clothed figure suddenly appeared.

Lao Shou was the closest to him, and just set off a bend of the silver moon to attack, the other party raised his hand, and slashed the void in the air, cutting off the silver moon, and forced Lao Shou to dodge.

Then, the invisible sword, however, seems to be a constant and endless trouble, so that people cannot be purified.

Old life can only be retreated again and again.

The gray-clothed figure easily passed over him, past Elder Spiegel.

"Senior Brother Mingjue......" Elder Mingjing took a deep breath.

The pure ring knife can have such a hot temperature, and now there is only one person up and down the Qingliang Temple.

Former abbot, "Sick Maha" Master Mingjue.

In comparison, even the current abbot Master Mingguan is also inferior.

The gray-clothed old monk sighed: "Senior Brother Mingjing, turn back to the shore." ”

Elder Spiegel spat out in one breath: "The other side is ahead, there is no need to look back." ”

"I hope that in the future, we will have the opportunity to talk quietly and in detail, and now the old man is trying to help people and is offended. ”

As he spoke, Master Mingjue punched Elder Mingjing.

Elder Spiegel barely parried, but he only felt that no matter how he responded, he was in the hands of the other party.

Like the Pure Ring Knife, the Mahayana Bodhi Divine Fist, the first master of Qingliang Temple, has also been perfected.

Even if he fell from the realm of Emperor Wu, in the twelfth realm, he also sat firmly on the throne of the first person in the vast land of Buddhism in Shenzhou.

Elder Spiegel was directly caught and captured by him.

Then Master Mingjue waved his hand, and Elder Mingjing couldn't help himself, so he smashed it towards Su Ye!