Chapter 648: The Golden Buddha

The purple-gold light in Liu Changsheng's hand flashed, and there was an extra long stick, and with a wave at will, a stick shadow flew out and hit the Zen staff, and the menacing Zen staff suddenly changed direction and hit the ground, but Liu Changsheng's figure rose into the sky like an arrow, pointing directly at the Daxin monk, the speed was as fast as light, and the sharp knife light roared from the void on the other side, but they were left behind one after another. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Good time!"

Monk Daxin gritted his teeth and roared, did not dodge or dodge, rushed towards Liu Changsheng head-on, his fists came out together, smashing out a dense fist shadow, and the seven-colored Buddha light behind him was released, and a huge golden Buddha with a hundred feet appeared out of thin air, and a pair of mountain-like fists waved downward, rolling up the wind and smashing it towards Liu Changsheng.

The sound of Sanskrit sound rose again, and in the other direction, Monk Daren raised his right hand and struck Liu Changsheng with a palm, and with a bang, a golden giant palm surrounded by Buddha light was born out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the size of acres, with a suffocating terrifying spirit pressure appeared above Liu Changsheng's head, and slapped it heavily.

The left hand pointed at the demon pestle, and the three attic-sized Buddha heads on the demon pestle suddenly opened their mouths, and spewed out three golden pillars of light, pointing directly at Liu Changsheng, Silver Fang, and Liu Xuanyue, and the pillars of light instantly spanned thousands of zhang distance, and there was a thunderous roar inside, and the momentum was terrifying.

And at this moment, an earth-shattering thunderbolt sounded, covering all the roars, and thousands of thunderbolts suddenly burst out of Liu Changsheng's body, and he rushed over against a fist shadow sacrificed by Monk Daxin, without dodging or dodging, he stepped out in one step, and he had arrived in front of Monk Daxin, holding a stick in both hands, and smashed it down with a stick on the head.

The two fists of the golden-bodied Buddha behind the Daxin monk, the Buddha's light-filled palm sacrificed by the Daren monk, the golden pillar of light flying out of the demon pestle, and the snow-bright sword light cut out by the Dade monk, collided with the thousands of thunder lights that burst out of Liu Changsheng's body almost at the same time from the four directions, turning into waves of violent spiritual power and bombarding Liu Changsheng and Daxin monks.

The thunderclap was earth-shattering, the thunder light shattered, the fist shadow shattered, the sword light shattered, the palm shadow shattered, the pillar of light shattered, the golden body of the great Buddha collapsed, the violent spiritual power scattered and rolled, the void twisted and collapsed, Liu Changsheng's figure crashed towards the ground like a meteor, the blood stains between the mouth and nose were mottled, the throat was sweet, the qi and blood in the body were boiling, and the spiritual light of the talisman was dissipated, but there was a golden silk soft armor to cover the body, there was no injury on the body, and the long stick in his hand was clenched tightly.

The vast spiritual power collided together, even if his law body was as strong as a god and demon, it was very unbearable, if it was a month ago, he would have been seriously injured, or even killed, and now, it just stopped his steps from rushing forward.

Monk Daxin was even more miserable than Liu Changsheng, the aura of the body protection collapsed, the spirit shirt was shattered, the bronze skin was heavily scarred, the bones of his arms were shattered into pieces, the blood in his mouth was sprayed wildly, several ribs were broken, the qi and blood in his body were reversed, and he involuntarily flew diagonally towards the ground in another direction.

He never thought that Liu Changsheng's speed and divine power would be so amazing, far surpassing him.

Among the four monks, although he is thin and small, his strength, speed, and law body are stronger than the other three, and even the Dayong monk, who is known for his bravery, is not as good as him, seeing Liu Changsheng shoot an arrow through the head of the Dayong monk, he was surprised and shocked, but he thought that the bow and arrow in Liu Changsheng's hand were extraordinary, and after tasting this stick himself, he realized that it was not the problem of the bow and arrow, but that Liu Changsheng's divine power exceeded everyone's judgment.

"The Adversary is on the run!"

With a wave of the ring knife in the hand of the monk Dade, a snow-bright knife light flew out, spanning a distance of 10,000 zhang, and Mount Tai slashed at Liu Changsheng like a top, and the distorted void was directly split in half by the sword shadow, and the sound of breaking the air was piercing.

Liu Changsheng smashed it with a backhand without looking back.

With a loud bang, a knife containing ten percent of the strength of the Dade monk was easily shattered by the long stick, but Liu Changsheng's falling figure suddenly changed direction, and with the thrust of this sword light, it crossed a thousand zhang distance out of thin air, and appeared in front of the Daxin monk like a ghost, raised his hand and smashed it on the head of the Daxin monk, blood splashed, and a good head was torn apart.

"Amitabha, the devil dares to ......!"

A Buddha horn full of grief and indignation sounded, and the Dade monk said half of his words, and the mixture of grief and anger was so angry that he spewed a mouthful of blood, he couldn't have imagined that in this moment's effort, the two senior brothers died in the hands of Liu Changsheng one after another.

With a wave of his hand, the ring knife flew out, and between the tremors, thousands of sword lights appeared, all of which slashed towards Liu Changsheng.

Then, trembling hands took out a seven-colored Buddha light golden talisman from the storage bracelet space, murmured in his mouth, chanted a proverb incantation, the mana urged, the rune seal suddenly shattered, turned into pieces of colorful runes and flew out like a butterfly, drowning the figure of the great virtuous monk in the seven-colored Buddha light.

The sound of the mantra in the mouth of the monk of Dade was gradually drowned out by the sound of Sanskrit sounds, which was very different from the Sanskrit sound of the heavenly singing, as if there were countless gods and Buddhas chanting proverbs at the same time, and the humming sound was loud, and there were ripples like water waves in the void.

On the other side, Monk Daren also had a sad face, stretched out his hand, and the hundred-zhang giant demon pestle flew high, turning into a golden streamer and smashing towards Liu Changsheng condescendingly.

As soon as the left hand was raised, there was a boom, and the golden palm shadow of the Buddha's light appeared out of thin air again, and smashed down at the silver tooth that had just risen from the ground.

Fang Cai, in the face of the joint attack of the four monks, Liu Changsheng, Liu Xuanyue, and Yinya insisted on resisting the attack, shooting at the monk Dayong, and killing the monk Dayong in an instant. Liu Changsheng's body was strong, his shot was like lightning, he resisted most of the attacks, and punched away the Zen staff, although he was slashed several times and punched a few times, he was only blasted out of the flying boat, and there was no big problem. Liu Xuanyue is a golden and iron body, and the sword light and fist shadow smashed on his body for an ancient time, and it also had little effect.

The silver tooth was smashed several punches by the fist shadow sacrificed by the great brave monk, even if there was a dragon scale armor to protect him, but he also broke two ribs, and just now, the golden pillar of light spewed out by the head of the demon pestle Buddha bombarded his body again, and the strength contained in it was incredible, and it directly knocked it out hundreds of zhang away, and flew to the ground, the qi and blood in the body reversed, and the injury was more serious than Fang Cai.

Seeing that the golden Panruo palm smashed down again, and there was no way to hide, Silver Tooth secretly complained bitterly, stubbornly urged the mana in his body to circulate, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at the palm shadow.

On the other side, Liu Xuanyue, who was also shot away by the golden pillar of light, rose from the dusty ground, raised his hand, and the Xuanyue axe flashed, and the next moment, teleported above the head of Monk Daren, and the thunder and light on the axe body were swirling, and an axe slashed down.

Monk Daren's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that the flying axe that Liu Changsheng sacrificed was faster than the arrow light, and instinctively raised his hand and punched it over.

"Click!"

Blood splashed, and a fist was chopped in half by the axe shadow, and the axe was deflected in one direction, grazing the shoulder of Monk Daren and flying over, cutting off a piece of skin and flesh.

Monk Daren let out a miserable scream, and was pushed backwards by the huge force contained in the axe.

Liu Xuanyue took a step forward, less than a hundred zhang away from Monk Daren, rubbed her hands together, and a spiral thunder light as thick as a bowl flew out and hit Monk Daren's chest directly.

Boom, with a thunderclap, the thunder and light flew around the monk Daren, his clothes were shattered, and the figure flew backwards again.

Liu Xuanyue stretched out her hand and probed her back, took off the Cloud Piercing Bow, and with her other palm, she quickly pulled out a Cloud Piercing Arrow from the quiver, pulled the bow and arrow, and shot at the Daren monk, and the Xuanyue Axe flew back from the other side, slashing at it again.

Monk Daren was so frightened that his soul flew away, and with a rush of mana, his figure suddenly fell to the ground, dodging the sharp arrows and big axes, reaching out and picking off the string of beads hanging between his neck, tearing it off, and throwing it out, one hundred and eight purple-gold prayer beads flew up on their own with full spirituality, turning into the size of a bowl, and met the silver arrow like a torrential rain, crashed into the Xuanyue axe, and hit Liu Xuanyue and the silver tooth.

On the other side, there was a loud bang, Liu Changsheng smashed the demon pestle with a stick, raised his fist to repel the ring knife wrapped around his body, and the figure flickered, and pounced on the Dade monk, with a wave of the long stick in his hand, with a buzz, the sky was full of golden light, and a large dense stick shadow smashed towards the Dade monk like an overwhelming one, with tens of thousands of ways.

After advancing, the magic stick method rises to the top, and one stick turns into ten thousand sticks!

In the midst of the runes flying in the sky, the monk Dade sat cross-legged, with a solemn expression, his hands folded, and words in his mouth, as if ignoring the whistling stick shadow.

The Sanskrit sound in the air is louder and grander, buzzing and deafening, the runes and seven-colored Buddha light flying around him are suddenly rushing to the great virtue monk to gather, condensed into a huge golden Buddha out of thin air, this Buddha, sitting on the six-grade lotus platform, the treasure is solemn, the whole body is full of brilliance, the back of a round of Buddha cover hangs high, slowly opened the closed eyes, the eyes are as bright as the stars.

This gaze actually pierced through the flying stick shadow and fell on Liu Changsheng's body.

Liu Changsheng inexplicably provoked Ling Ling to shudder, a fear arose spontaneously from his heart, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, his scalp was numb, his cold hair stood on end, and there was even more confusion in his brain, his mana collapsed inexplicably, he forgot to continue attacking, and stood in the air in a daze.

A vast abyss of spiritual pressure suddenly fell from the sky, this side of the world was directly imprisoned, and the purple-gold stick shadow flying in the sky was still a hundred zhang away from the golden body of the Buddha, and it was silently collapsed and shattered, turning into a purple-gold streamer, as if attracted, Qi Qi disappeared into the body of the golden body of the Buddha.

The sound of Sanskrit sound is getting louder and louder, and there are thousands of Arhat figures behind the Golden Buddha, and one by one they look at Liu Changsheng, or angry eyes, or indifferent, or mighty, or wise, or compassionate, or smiling, many Arhats are holding knives and carrying Zen sticks on their shoulders, making a look of rushing forward to kill.

Immediately after, the golden-bodied Buddha slowly raised a big hand and slapped it at Liu Changsheng's head.

Liu Changsheng was stupid and looked at the big hand slowly patting, but he didn't dodge or dodge.