Chapter 420: The Silence of the Ten Directions (Ask for Recommendation)

Updated: 20151118

"What kind of monster is this?"

Everyone couldn't help but ask such a question when they saw the changes in the little gold, and now the little gold no longer looks like the evolved form of the Hanuman monkey, but more like a monster crawling out of the abyss.

Breaking through the shackles of Sanskrit, Xiao Jinzi waved the wooden stick in his hand and jumped up on the ground, and the ground rumbled twice and it stepped out of two big pits.

The wooden stick made from the remnants of the anode yin tree was like a spirit snake, constantly swaying and swallowing in the hand of the little gold, and the end of the stick danced out a cloud of afterimages, and the thunder and light sizzled.

The eyes of Guru Siddha and the other three disciples were solemn, but there was also a bit of ecstasy mixed with this solemnity.

Originally, they thought that Xiao Jinzi only had part of the bloodline of the Hanuman Divine Monkey, and his strength was not as high as there.

But now the momentum of the little gold is rising, and it can vaguely compete with a master like Guru Siddha.

The higher its strength, the greater the help it will be to Tantra after it is subdued, and besides, this monkey is still in its infancy, if it grows up in the future, it will really be the apologetic Vajra of Tantra.

The strength displayed by Xiao Jinzi aroused the greed in the hearts of Master Siddha and the others, and at this moment, their focus had shifted from Lin Fan's body to this demon monkey.

This was an absolute surprise for Guru Siddha and others, in their eyes, this was the apologetic spirit animal of Tantra, and this was the opportunity given to them by the Buddha. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

Thinking of this, the four Lamas Siddha didn't care about their faces, they recited the Vajra mantra in their mouths, and their hands formed lotus seals one by one.

The energy of the four people converged into one, magnificent, mellow and peaceful, and firmly trapped the little gold, like an invisible rope, restraining its body.

When the little gold body's body was bound, Guru Siddha jumped up from the ground, burst out with a boundless brilliant Buddha light from his palms, and shouted in Sanskrit: "The Dharma is boundless, Vajra subdues demons." ”

This Buddha light slapped towards the parkway above Xiao Jinzi's head, and the dazzling but peaceful light shone on Xiao Jinzi's body, blending and eroding with the black smoke.

Sensing the danger, the little gold shook its head and screamed, like an indomitable demon god, and the muscles on its body swelled even more, trying to break free from this restraint.

However, the Tantric Vajra Demon Formation is a secret technique, and its power is unpredictable, and with Xiao Jinzi's current strength, even if the bloodline has been initially fused, it is difficult to get out of trouble.

The more it struggled, the tighter the restraints around it became, and with the chanting, colorful Buddha lights emerged from Xiao Jinzi's side, and these Buddha lights turned into ropes, firmly binding its whole body.

Guru Siddha's palms were getting closer and closer to Xiao Jinzi's Baihui point, and he jumped up and stepped over Lin Fan in mid-air.

He condensed a lifetime of Buddhist cultivation in his palms, and strived to suppress the anger on Xiao Jinzi's body with this blow, and after bringing it back, he suppressed it in the pagoda, and then slowly tempered it.

But at this time, an accident happened that no one expected, Lin Fan, who had a pious face, suddenly changed his face, his eyes glowed with a clear light, and his eyes were quiet, like two pieces of uncarved jade crystal, clear and clear.

After Lin Fan's face changed, his body suddenly began to spin wildly on the ground, his body turned wildly up and down, left and right, his arms were spread, and he drew a series of afterimages in the air, up and down, left and right, east and west, north and south, and the ten directions were silent.

Once this move was cast, it exploded with unimaginable power, almost comparable to the full force of a master like Guru Siddha.

After this Ten Directions Annihilation was struck, the qi and blood in Lin Fan's body began to operate at an unattainable speed, and his divine sense, his soul was like a lit gasoline, slamming to the ground, emitting a brilliant brilliance in the extreme.

The Ten Directions of Silence is a self-harming trick that is performed by burning the soul and overdrawing the life force.

Lin Fan didn't think about the way back from the moment he came out, his body was like a deflated water balloon at this time, and the blood inside was surging outward, as if countless water spray guns were fired in a volley.

It's just that the squirting gun shoots out water, and what spews out of Lin Fan's body is blood, and the blood lines fly in all directions, and tiny blood beads float in the air, forming a large cloud of blood mist.

The power of his move was too violent, and the speed of qi and blood had exceeded his limit by several times or even dozens of times, so the meridians and blood vessels in his body began to explode one by one, and the pressure inside was vented through the 36,000 pores on his body, spurting out the blood in his body like magma in a volcanic eruption.

Guru Siddha was directly above Lin Fan at this time, and when he noticed it, Lin Fan's attack had already reached his back.

He felt a deadly aura approaching quickly, the hairs on his back stood on end, and he couldn't care about subduing the little gold anymore, his waist twisted, and his body twisted like a rubber man without bones.

If it was in normal times, even if Lin Fan played this trick of Ten Directions Annihilation, with the cultivation of Master Siddha and parrying with all his strength, he could barely resolve it, at most, it would only be a slight injury from the concussion of his body, which would not cause fatal injuries at all.

But this moment is different, he originally used all his strength to cast the Vajra Demon Mahamudra, condensing his lifelong Buddhist cultivation into his palms, and wanted to succeed in one fell swoop.

It's just that he didn't expect that Lin Fan, who seemed to be lost, would burst into trouble, so when he turned around and changed his moves, he could only make two or three points of skill.

On the other hand, Lin Fan has been planning this move for a long time, burning his blood and soul like his life, and playing the strongest move in his life.

One went all out, the other was unprepared, and Master Siddha suffered a big loss at once under Lin Fan's hands.

He didn't block Lin Fan's attack, because Lin Fan didn't pay attention to his move at all, and it was completely a life-for-life play.

Lin Fan's attack hit Master Siddha solidly, and Master Siddha's move completely focused on Lin Fan.

The two of them had a tragic scene, Lin Fan fell back in the air like a rag, his body was hit by Siddha Guru and flew out, two huge collapses appeared on his chest, and his sternum was shattered by the other party.

Anyone can see that with Lin Fan's injuries at the moment, even if he is treated with healing elixir in time, I am afraid it will be difficult to have the power to return to heaven.

And Siddha Guru was not comfortable after being hit by a single move of Ten Directions of Annihilation, his cultivation was much higher than Lin Fan's, and Tantric practitioners were known for their tenacious vitality.

Therefore, although Lin Fan's move was extremely powerful, and it also exerted 100% of its due attack power, it was not enough to kill a master like Master Siddhi.

Guru Siddha opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, the true element in his body was skewered in the meridians, and his body flew out upside down, he wanted to stabilize his body in mid-air and land smoothly, so as not to make a bigger ugly appearance.

At this time, Master Siddha was already full of killing intent towards Lin Fan, and he didn't expect this weak guy to cause so much damage to himself.

The energy that invaded his body was like a tarsal bone, not only disturbing his meridians and qi and blood, but also constantly eroding his soul.

Guru Siddha tried his best to suppress the wound in mid-air, barely holding his body steady and trying to land on the ground with dignity.

At this moment, the three junior disciples suddenly let out an angry roar: "Senior brother, be careful! ”

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