In the crowd, after seeing Xinyue, his eyes and thoughts were locked in the direction of the rostrum, but after hearing this Buddhist mantra, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then turned his eyes away from Xinyue's body and looked at the source of the sound. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh? Isn't this the supernatural power that summons the Heavenly Buddha's true phase clone? But this middle-aged monk is just a cultivator who has only reached the realm of the merger stage, and he didn't expect to be able to use such magical powers! It's really strange, could it be that as long as this magic power is a person from the Buddhist sect, it can be used regardless of the high bottom of the realm? ”

Leng Ye couldn't help muttering to himself after seeing the scene of the middle-aged monk in the competition arena at this time.

Although Huineng's guy has been killed by himself, but now that he sees this supernatural power, Leng Ye's heart still remembers it vividly, after all, he himself has suffered under this supernatural power before.

Not only was the cold night discussing, but the crowd of onlookers was also talking at this time, only listening to humanity

"This supernatural power is so strange, it actually gives me a feeling of sadness."

"You too? It's weird that I'm like that too. ”

"You don't know this, in fact, this is the Lingshan Buddha Sect's 'Heavenly Buddha Dharma' supernatural power, which is ......"

"Whew......"

Before the onlooker could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange cry from a young man from the Wufei Sect in the arena, drawing the man's gaze to the past.

When Leng Ye heard that it was said to be "Heavenly Buddha Dharma", his heart was even more strange, Heavenly Buddha Dharma? What is the difference between it and the Buddha's nature that day? After thinking about it, I couldn't think of a cold night for a reason, so I also looked at the competition venue.

At this time, the young man of the Witch Sect kept chasing the figure of the middle-aged monk with a big knife, but what made him angry was that the middle-aged monk was like a loach, running over with his eyes closed, just not confronting him head-on.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk stopped his posture and stood in place. Then everyone saw that the original dazzling golden Buddha light on the middle-aged monk's body gradually dissipated, and then a circle of Buddha light appeared behind the middle-aged man's head, and then the middle-aged monk chanted

"Amitabha, I want to become a Buddha, the Buddha and I are one, and the Buddha is the Dharma! Combine! ”

With the middle-aged monk's low drink, his figure gradually disappeared, and then a golden Buddha with an expressionless face and a height of dozens of zhang appeared, sitting in the air with his hands folded!

"Tear ......"

The onlookers were in an uproar, no one thought that this middle-aged monk was willing to sacrifice his life to summon the Heavenly Dharma clone of the Buddha Realm!

"Is there any grudge? Is it really worth risking your life so much? ”

The crowd of onlookers all thought so. In their opinion, it was just a game, so why risk their lives so much.

And those old guys from all the major sects sitting on the rostrum frowned one by one, because they couldn't understand what the always low-key Buddhism wanted!?

Compared with the questions on the faces of the others, the abbot of Huitong and the old Jiaolong of the Demon God Temple did not have too many expressions on their faces, and the abbot of Huitong was full of sadness, on the other hand, the old Jiaolong had a hideous face!

In the arena, the battle between the middle-aged monk and the young man of the Wufei Sect continued. But at this time, it was a one-sided form, and the young man of the Wufei Sect was almost pressed and beaten by the Dharma clone that day, and the young man of the Wufei Sect screamed in pain.

And that day, the Dharma clone was still expressionless, and this Heavenly Dharma clone was controlled by the middle-aged monk's obsession before he died, vowing to kill the other party, so the attack gradually became more and more fierce.

As time passed, the young man of the Wufei Sect, who had been suppressed, gradually began to roar, and even though the deafening sound was isolated by the formation, some monks with lower cultivation still felt a splitting headache, and hurriedly shielded their hearing with their true qi.

"It's so tough!"

Leng Ye sighed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that the young man of the Wufei Sect just roared and affected the crowd of onlookers who were cultivating for a while.

The intense pain made the young man of the Wufei Sect go berserk, and after slashing open the big hand of the Heavenly Dharma clone, he let out a strange scream, and then saw his whole body burst out with red light.

"Madness!"

Just when the cold night felt strange, a surprised voice came from the crowd.

"Madness?"

Leng Ye, who doesn't know much about the Wu clan, looked puzzled after hearing what the man said. In fact, it's no wonder that it's cold night, after all, after coming to the cultivation realm, it's either a retreat or an injury and a coma, so it's normal to not know.

In fact, this madness is a monk's special circumstance to stimulate his own potential, which can double his strength, which is somewhat similar to burning life source power before the cold night. But it's a little more insurable than then the source of life, but there are still sequelae!

After the madness battle is over, the monk will collapse all over his body, and his strength will drop to the lowest point, and he will not be able to recover in more than ten years, hundreds of years.

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At this time, the strength of the young man of the Wufei Sect skyrocketed, and after his strength skyrocketed, he didn't care about the attack of the Dharma clone that day, and he picked up the big knife and threw it at the Dharma clone that day.

"Bang... Bang dang..."

Unexpectedly, this simple blow was easily caught by the Dharma clone that day, and he also fanned the big knife with one palm, falling into the distance.

"Whew... Whew..."

Seeing that his attack was defused by the other party, the young man of the Wufei Sect after the madness seemed to be very angry, and he couldn't help beating his chest and screaming, and then rushed towards the Heavenly Dharma clone with his empty hands, and the speed was even faster than before.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, I saw that the young man of the Wufei Sect who had turned crazy used both hands, and the Dharma clone was powerless to resist the day he was beaten, and he instantly tore the Heavenly Dharma clone into a sky full of golden light!

This instantaneous change shocked the audience!! Everyone sighed in their hearts, worthy of being a natural war clan!

"Bang ......"

After the young man of the Witch Sect tore apart the Heavenly Dharma doppelganger, his huge figure fell down with a bang, splashing the ground with a layer of hazy smoke, and then it became a normal size.

However, there were no cheerers in the audience, because the battle was so cruel! If the poisonous Jiao Ao Yun killed people because of his nature, then this battle seems to be even more tragic!

The Buddhist monks, who have always been low-key and peaceful, did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for the sake of victory, and summoned the Buddha Realm Heaven and Dharma clone! The disciples of the Wufei Sect went berserk due to anger, and their combat power was unmatched! Suddenly, a faint and strange atmosphere infected the hearts of all the monks, but no one noticed it.

With the end of this battle, Leng Ye realized himself through this battle, and he found that he did not have a primordial spirit! But the Firmament Divine Sword and Sword Intent are definitely stronger than the Yuan Shen! After the Firmament Sword was reforged, as long as Leng Ye's physical body fused with the Firmament Sword God, he was sure that his physical body could completely match the witch clan born in heaven and earth!

"But what the hell is this?"

Leng Ye couldn't help but think about it in distress, and there were even more questions in his mind.

At this time, Leng Ye has already touched the mystery of the realm of the merger period, as long as he can understand his true self, Leng Ye will once again usher in a surge in strength! However, when he was distressed, it seemed that something was missing in the dark, but he didn't know what was missing, and he couldn't grasp the essentials!

"Liu Yanhong of the Yin Law Sect, the soul wind of the Yin Yin Sect!"

Just when he was secretly distressed in the cold night, the host's voice sounded again. Hearing Yan Hong's name, Leng Ye suddenly woke up from his thoughts, after all, Yan Hong was one of his few friends, and she was very important in Leng Ye's heart, so she still cared more about her competition.

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