Chapter 90: Divine Powers Revealed

In the dense crowd of people in the cold night, looking at the figure of the poisonous Jiao Ao Yun, his eyes revealed a deep murderous intent! If there is no such demon to provoke right and wrong, where will there be these trivial matters behind? As for the old dragon in the Demon God Temple, if his true dragon bloodline awakens, how can he endure me?

When the killing machine of Cold Night was revealed, the poisonous Jiao Ao Yun seemed to be aware of it, and couldn't help but turn around and look into the crowd, trying to find the person who had a killing intent for him, but when he looked at the place where Cold Night was, Cold Night had already left the crowd and moved elsewhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

didn't find the person he was looking for, and after the host announced the victory, the self-feeling Poison Jiao Ao Yun laughed, and kept waving to the demon cultivators on the rostrum, and then waited for the next competition to come.

With the end of the group of Poison Jiao Ao Yun, immediately after, it was a middle-aged monk of the Buddha Sect, and his opponent was actually a young master of the Wu Yu Sect, although the two were both good and evil, but the two factions did not have any grudges against each other.

However, after the two entered the competition venue, the middle-aged monk of the Buddha Sect made a killing move as if he had encountered a mortal enemy! It's a non-stop way to attack each other!

Everyone on the rostrum was solemn, and they were extremely puzzled in their hearts, when did this Buddha Sect have anything to do with the Wufei Sect? The others didn't understand, and Liu Tianlang, the sect leader of the Witch Sect, was also puzzled, and his brows were even more furrowed at this time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

In the field, the middle-aged monk of the Buddha Sect, the magic power of the Buddha Gate was frequently used, but the other party was not a vegetarian, and the middle-aged monks of the Buddha Sect used the magic moves, all of which were cracked by the other party one by one. The middle-aged monk seemed to feel that the young man of the Wu Fei Sect was not easy to deal with, and wanted to solve it as soon as possible.

Another magic power was struck, and no matter what the result was, he directly sacrificed his own magic weapon, which was the robe he was wearing, tightly wrapping the young man of the Witch Sect in it, and then began to chant the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, as if he wanted to refine the young man of the Witch Sect directly!

The young man of the Wufei Sect who was trapped in the robe kept struggling, constantly wriggling inside, trying to break out of the trap. When the middle-aged monk saw this scene, the speed of reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth felt accelerated, and suddenly the Buddha on the robe was prosperous!

However, at this moment, the young man of the Wufei Sect who was trapped in the robe let out an angry roar, and then everyone saw that the range of the robe began to grow, and then they heard a "stab" sound, and the robe was broken by the young man of the Wufei Sect! Reduced to shards!

Seeing that the robe was broken, the middle-aged monk sighed helplessly, then unfolded his body, floated back, stared at the young man of the Wufei Sect who broke out of the sleep, and waited for the other party's movements.

"Tear ......"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Oh my God! Why is this man so big? ”

After the onlookers saw the young man of the Wufei Sect who broke out of the predicament, some people who had not seen such a scene couldn't help but exclaim.

As everyone looked at it, they saw that the young man of the Witch Sect at this time was no longer the same size as a normal person before, but had become dozens of zhang tall at this time. But it was the young man of the Wu Sect who was forced to use the talent of the Wu clan in desperation!

This witch clan is different from the monks, they do not have a primordial spirit, so they specialize in the physical body. After all, the Great Dao is equal, so the Wu Clan is inherently powerful! And he was born to be able to control the natal five elements of the elemental power!

At this time, he had become a young man of the Wu clan who was dozens of feet tall, with a hideous face and a very ugly look, which was a world of difference from the previous Pianpian son.

The young man of the Wufei Sect didn't want to do this originally, but the middle-aged monk of Buddha Mountain didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and finally wanted to refine him directly, so that it aroused the ferocity in his nature!

The young man of the Wufei Sect stared at a pair of raised eyes, staring angrily at the middle-aged monk of the Buddha Sect opposite, and then snorted coldly, and strode towards the middle-aged monk, and grabbed him directly with a big hand, as if he wanted to directly pinch the other party to death!

Seeing that the young man of the Wufei Sect wanted to grab it himself, the middle-aged monk unfolded his body again and stepped back. Then he put his hands together and shouted a Buddha name, and his hands quickly pinched up hundreds of Buddha seals, and then shouted "go", and suddenly the golden Buddha hand in the sky slapped towards the young man of the Wu Sect.

When the young man of the Wufei Sect saw the middle-aged monk fleeing, he was even more angry, and he couldn't help but let out a strange cry from the sky, and then he began to condense the fire attribute aura in his hand, and in a moment, he condensed a large knife several zhang long in his hand.

The Wu clan is already the best in the world with its combat skills, and when he saw the golden hand in the sky slapping at him, he picked up a large knife several zhang long with one hand and waved it without saying a word, and instantly split all the Buddhist magic powers "Bo Ruoyun Palm" displayed by the middle-aged monk!

"Roaring ......"

The young man who had become dozens of feet tall from the Wufei Sect suddenly let out a deafening roar, and his ugly expression was extremely excited at this time, and after breaking the middle-aged monk's magical powers, his eyes flashed with excitement and continued to walk towards the middle-aged monk.

Seeing that the opponent of this witch sect was so strong, the middle-aged monk was also helpless, he knew that he could not win with ordinary supernatural powers at this time, so he could only choose another method, otherwise he would be defeated in a short time!

Just when the middle-aged monk hesitated, the young man of the Wufei Sect slashed from the top of his head, and in desperation, the middle-aged monk had no choice but to unfold his body and quickly dodge to the side to dodge the blow.

When the young man of the Wufei Sect saw the middle-aged monk dodging again, he suddenly shouted angrily, his eyes, which were originally blood-red from excitement, were even more vivid at this time, and two white mist appeared from his fist-sized nostrils, which seemed to be angry.

After dodging the blow of the young man of the Wufei Sect, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but turn his head to look at the abbot of Huitong who was sitting cross-legged on the rostrum, his eyes were closed, and then the resolute color in his eyes flashed, and he turned back to the young man of the Wufei Sect and began to chant the mantra of Buddhism

"Amitabha, the Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

Suddenly, the entire competition venue was lit up with dazzling golden Buddha light! It's like the midday sun! The middle-aged monk was unaware of it, dodging the attack while continuing to recite the Buddhist mantra.

As the middle-aged monk continued to recite the Buddhist mantra, the entire competition venue was suddenly filled with Sanskrit sounds, but the onlookers felt a tragic atmosphere filling their hearts, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised! I thought that I was worthy of being a person of Buddhism, and my supernatural powers would be so good.

On the rostrum, Abbot Huitong, who originally closed his eyes tightly, trembled slightly after hearing this Buddhist mantra, but he still didn't open it, folded his hands, and said in a low voice

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Then he went back to his previous state, sitting motionless with his eyes closed.