Chapter 64: Fighting Alone
The original chapter of the beginning is the essence of the king's martial arts, in order to promote the great day of the true scriptures, it will only complement each other, in an instant, Luoshui seems to cover a layer of sacred, solemn golden light, the sky is falling, the ground is surging golden lotus, brilliant brilliance, straight to the sky!
Between heaven and earth, the loud Sanskrit sound reverberates, shaking the void, stirring the spirits of countless spectators, the Sanskrit sound seems to be derived from the bottom of the heart, with the magic power that penetrates the heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"
Choke, choke...... In the night, the sound of all kinds of blades falling to the ground sounded from all directions, forming a string of long snakes, except for some people with strong minds, many warriors shook their hearts, abandoned their blades in a daze, and kowtowed in repentance.
The four holy monks of wisdom, Daoxin, Jiaxiang, and Emperor Heart Venerable had solemn faces, and at the same time shouted loudly, and their tongues were thunderous.
"This is an illusion, everyone should be mindful, don't be deceived by it!" The wisdom master rotated a round of prayer beads in his palm, flying into a cloud of blurry yellow mangs, "ding ding" collision with the sound of Qingyue, mouth spit out the supreme Buddha mantra, and the soul Sanskrit sound against it.
The smallpox golden lotus was shattered, and dissipated like a phantom, like a dream, but the four monks saw visions in front of them, thousands of illusions, and the magnificent wonders turned upside down, as if they had ascended from the human world into the heavenly realm.
Bang!
Suddenly, the void shook, tearing open a different dimension, and inside it was like a spiritual mountain realm, a Buddha dojo, a Buddha, a bodhisattva, and an arhat sat solemnly, opened his divine eyes, and looked at the three realms and six realms.
Rao is a Buddhist cultivator with the heart of the four holy monks, and at this moment he can't help but give birth to some ripples, and his harmonious state of mind after decades of practice is immediately flawed.
"Nan Wu Elysium, the West Heaven is here, what kind of evil demons and demons are you, in front of the Buddha, don't take refuge quickly!"
The four holy monks trembled, and saw countless Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas surrounding the center, a big Buddha sitting on the throne of Lingshan, pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with one finger, a huge sense of existence filled the heaven and earth, including the four poles in the universe, and anyone or thing was as small as an ant in front of him.
The four holy monks burst into tears, and they almost couldn't help but bow and worship, when suddenly a thunderclap exploded: "Evil obstacles! ”
Click! The scene in front of him made waves, the mirror was shattered, and the four holy monks woke up in shock, and everyone was full of anger.
The one who made the thunderous sound was empty, and this Buddhist monk opened his eyes angrily, acting as the wrath of King Vajra, and his eyes seemed to have a fire rising that burned and purified all the demons and evil in the world.
Ignoring the closed-mouth meditation method that has been cultivated for more than 20 years, his eyes stabbed at Wang Dong like a sword, and his voice was sonorous like gold and iron: "Perform Buddhism with magic, confuse the common people, confuse the world, the devil in the devil, and the demon in the sky!" This is the enemy of the Buddha! Everyone, please take action to slay demons! ”
The words moved, and the air shot out like lightning, Ling Bo crossed the water, and the tremor of the wooden fish in his palm "buzzed" turned into an endless invisible sound wave.
Boom!!
The edge of the boat beside the king was swept by his leg and torn with a bang, the edge of the ship was made of hardwood, both flexible and hard, and ordinary swords could not be moved, and at this moment it broke away, and crashed into the air, as fierce as a cannonball.
The whole painting boat trembled, Wang Dongli was on the deck and shattered inch by inch, others swept to the height like a whirlwind, and the power of qi and blood naturally emanating from his body formed a huge aura that swallowed everything, which actually caused the river within a radius of dozens of zhang to set off stormy waves, and a heavy wave rolled towards the sky, turning into a ladder for him to ascend to the sky.
Countless spectators along the shore trembled and opened their mouths, so shocked that they seemed to forget their words.
All words, pen and ink depictions, pale in the face of this earth-shattering power.
After some careful disguise, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Ba Fenghan also hid in the shadows and peeked, they thought that they were waiting for great progress, even if they were still inferior to Wang Dong, but the gap should have narrowed a lot.
Now I realize how ridiculous my thoughts are!
Bai Fenghan's only remaining hand clenched into a fist, there was both battle intent in his eyes, and more unwillingness, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling glanced at each other, and they all fell into a short silence.
The waves soared into the sky like a dragon, and the bright light of the stars and the moon sprinkled on it, as if endowed with spirituality, it opened its teeth and danced its claws, roaring and roaring!
The king moved like a dragon, his body spun like a wind, striking the ground from the sky, and his legs hit Ning Daoqi like a sword.
Ning Daoqi looked up to the sky and roared, but his face showed a dignified look, this blow coerced the great power of heaven and earth for his own use, in exchange for the majestic power of destroying the withering and decaying, even with Ning Daoqi's vision of more than 100 years, such an astonishing attack was still the first time it had encountered.
Qingyue's long howl spread outward with Ning Daoqi as the center, and layers of ripples rippled on the surface of the river, and the angry dragon that led straight up also seemed to be affected by this, gradually losing power and falling downward.
Ning Daoqi stretched out his arms, like a blue bird fluttering his wings and flying, and there was a birdsong in the sky, and people seemed to have walked from the bustling and noisy eastern capital Luoyang to the deep mountains and Daze, the immortal retreat in the blessed land of Lingshan.
"Eight pounces!"
There were already people on the shore who exclaimed, and no one could have imagined that as soon as the battle began, Ning Daoqi would use his world-famous stunts.
Ning Daoqi's eyes showed an innocent look like a naughty child, and he watched the momentum of the king's downward attack, and his hands were like fledglings learning to fly, constantly changing their forms.
Only Wang Dong knew that he was using this to perceive the changes in Wang Dong's qi, and then gain insight into the flaws in his martial arts.
The earth-shattering intersection has finally arrived!
Ning Daoqi's hands and Wang Dong's legs struck each other together, and between the lightning and flint, the energy exploded, like a thunderbolt bursting out of thin air, colliding dozens or hundreds of times in an instant.
All the spectators on the shore felt that their ears were deaf for a moment, and then they saw the river rise like a waterfall, and a heavy curtain was lifted towards both banks, and the huge waves that rolled up instantly swallowed some people who could not dodge.
In the center of Luoshui, the area where Wang Dong and Ning Daoqi clashed, it was like a broken river dividing the sea, and two water walls were pushed horizontally on both sides, forming a vacuum zone where no water entered.
Such a scene is terrifying, and it is already inhuman, but what is even more unbelievable is that Ning Daoqi retreated step by step under Wang Dong's mortar, scattering his hands and eight pounces around the ring that guarded everything, trying his best to resist Wang Dong's attack that was more amazing than thunder.
Ning Daoqi also had a sense of incredibleness.
He has been famous for nearly a hundred years, almost invincible in the world, and never thought that one day he would be forced to take the initiative to take the defensive, and if it weren't for the fact that the other party was full of physical strength and blood, although the explosive power was strong, but there were few changes, so that he could unload most of his strength, but I was afraid that his battle would be more difficult.
The wooden fish slammed into the edge of the ship that flew sideways, and the two "died together" in mid-air, and he shouted and rushed towards the center of the battle circle.
The strong wind cracked, and the clothes of the four holy monks were swaying, and they were also killed at the same time.
Jiao sighed from the sinking painting boat, a dazzling sword light flew into the sky, cracking the top of the painting boat, and the concubine Xuan also pulled out the color empty sword! (To be continued.) )