Feng Zhou withdrew the bronze sword, gathered his fists here, and slammed it out!

There are almost no words to describe this punch.

Heaven and earth are reversed, the sun and moon collapse, and the galaxy is shattered. It seems that countless stars are falling behind Feng Zhou, gods and demons are wailing, and the sun is dying.

This punch is already a true Holy Fist method.

"Crackling. ”

As soon as the boat moved, it turned into a brilliant golden mang, and called Jigong. Before the others arrived, the grand fist intent had already disrupted the vitality.

The moment when the light of the Buddha and the fist collided together.

Jigong's golden body and light armor bulged violently, and his long black hair was also fluttered by the wind. His eyes widened, and his strength reached its peak. The sound of Sanskrit singing became louder and louder. But it still didn't work.

"Boom. ”

Jigong was directly hit by the punch and flew out upside down, flying dozens of feet in the air. Behind him, there was a cloud and mist Buddha hundreds of feet high, and it was directly dispersed. Even the clouds within a radius of several miles seemed to be hollowed out by this punch.

"How is that possible!"

Jigong was shocked in his heart.

This is the supernatural power that he himself realized, it is the supreme Buddha's heart power, is it that he has lived in seclusion outside Palembang City for the past three years, and he has promoted it with the power of merit, condensed the power of infinite heaven and earth, and he can't stop the punch of sealing the boat?

"This punch of his, too powerful. ”

Thinking back to the punch just now, Jigong became more and more frightened.

A shallow fist mark appeared on Jigong's chest.

The golden body and light armor have already appeared a crack.

No matter how much Daoji repairs it, it can't be restored.

"He is a quasi-saint, and I am also a quasi-saint, why does he still have such terrifying power?"

Jigong thought.

But at this time, it was too late, and Feng Zhou's second punch came.

"Boom. ”

This punch is more powerful than the punch just now!

A gossip plate appeared in mid-air, slowly circulating, and this gossip plate appeared behind Feng Zhou, and then illuminated the air, revealing pieces of Qingyun.

Under Qingyun, all the qi and blood, divine thoughts, and immortal true elements in the body of the sealed boat. All of them have turned into pure gold. He slammed it with a punch, as if it could crush everything.

"Amitabha, the true yuan is mighty, and King Ning is really powerful!"

Jigong's black hair was like anger, and his eyes were bloody, but in his words, his bearing was fully revealed.

As he spoke, he kept in his hands, and all kinds of secret techniques of Buddhism were displayed in his hands. What are the Three Treatises, Yoga, Pure Land, Tantra, etc., all of which are wonderful methods of Buddhism, and after the evolution of Jigong, they have even surpassed those patriarchs and reached an incredible realm.

Of course, there are also theatrical techniques borrowed from Brahman, Zoroastrianism, and Monotheism.

"In the face of absolute power, all kinds of wonderful methods are all vain!

Feng Zhou's pupils were full of light.

Surrounded by Qingyun, under the gossip, he is the supreme Taoist sect.

With his urging, a stronger fist descended from the sky and hit Jigong.

"Crackling. ”

Whether it is the mystic method of any sect or sect, the imperial art, or even the barrier formed by the condensation of the Buddha King Kong. In the face of this brilliant fist, they are all vulnerable.

"Ahh

No matter how Jigong gathered his strength bravely, his power was urged to the top, and he even condensed all the vitality within a radius of ten miles in one palm. can't stop Feng Zhou's punch.

"Bang. ”

Jigong was beaten again and vomited blood and flew upside down, gliding in the air for thousands of feet. The surging vitality around was all shattered by Feng Zhou's punch. Even with the dignity of the quasi-saint, Jigong only felt that his whole body was sore, and he was almost torn apart by the sealing boat!

His whole body was also smashed directly into the sea. It was only after a stick of incense that he rushed out of the sea.

Feng Zhou stood proudly in the void, calm and relaxed, as if he had been born a master, and the brilliant golden light was all concentrated in his right hand. His right hand held a golden fist shadow, as if he controlled the power of a god.

"Third punch!"

Feng Zhou was extremely calm, and there was no joy or sadness in his eyes.

He gently spat out a Taoist mantra: "Pro!"

The punch swelled again, doubling in size. Feng Zhou was bathed in Qingyun, like a golden armor possessed, and his power was unimaginable.

"Boom!"

In Jigong's eyes at this time, all that was left was this blow that fell from the sky, like a divine punishment from heaven.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Jigong's body began to bleed, but he was calm and calm, and the true Buddha was the same, urging the secret technique of sacrificing one's life.

The surging blood qi and momentum soared, reaching a peak in an instant, and the sea vitality within a hundred miles behind him all converged behind him in an instant, and the entire sky formed a huge swastika cloud body.

The swastika cloud slowly rotated, like the Milky Way on a summer night, across the sky. On the other side of the cloud, there was a fist that seemed to be plated with a layer of gold. Like the chariot of the gods, the comet that swept across the sky smashed towards the swastika cloud with its invincible power.

"Boom!"

When the two hit together.

Between heaven and earth, there is only infinite golden light and terrifying sound waves.

......

"How's the fight going?"

At this time, the mortals who couldn't help but watch the battle were talking about it, even the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Leiyin Temple, the Kunxu Realm, the Huaxu Realm, and even the Sanqingtian Realm were also paying attention to it.

After Feng Zhou and Ji Gong rose into the sky, both of them were covered by clouds. Even the eyes of a saint can only see the clouds and mist churning for a while, and the thunder and shaking for a while. A cloud of words and golden clouds could be seen faintly, colliding with each other, looming.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, it should be to descend the dragon to win!"

In the Leiyin Temple, a group of Bodhisattvas and Arhats said one after another, almost in unison.

Because the dragon is their comrade-in-arms, they should support him.

Although it is still uncertain whether Dao Ji is Li Xiuyuan or the dragon descending deity, it does not prevent him from being a great sage of Buddhism.

In short, Buddhism is stronger.

As for who he will get close to in the future.

That's what the three Buddhas and the three-body Buddhas think about, and it's not the turn of the little bodhisattvas and arhats to speak.

But in the Heavenly Court, in the Kunxu Realm, in the Huaxu Realm, and even in the Sanqing Heaven, most of the people who supported Feng Zhou were still the majority, after all, Feng Zhou was the first mortal whose strength had reached quasi-sainthood in ten thousand years.

You must know that whether it is the Xuanyuan clan, the Suiren clan, etc., they are originally saints who descend to earth, make great favors, and become holy with merit.

However, in just 20 years, Fengzhou not only went against the sky, but also took advantage of the trend, saved tens of millions of people, gained supreme enlightenment, and became a great Taoist sect.

If he can become a saint in more than one day and get the Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, it must be the fourth Qing in addition to the Three Qings, which is the supreme event of Chinese Taoism.

At this moment, suddenly, there was an unprecedented loud noise in the sky, as if the sky was falling apart, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the air thousands of meters in the sky.

Immediately the clouds were celebrated, the Sanskrit singing bursts, and the word cloud body and the gossip plate reflected each other.

The clouds dispersed, and the two of them floated in the air, sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed at the same time, and their bodies were full of light.

Qingyun and relics hovering among them, and there are lotus flowers, fragrant and fragrant.

I don't know how long later, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time, smiled at each other, and then stood up at the same time.

Seal the boat and bow your hands, and salute each other together.

"Congratulations on the passing away of the Dragon Arhat, and congratulations to Master Daoji on becoming a Buddha with a golden body!" Feng Zhou said.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Ning on achieving the Holy Venerable. Daoji said.

"Hahaha...... If you want to become holy with merit, you still need to survive immeasurable tribulations, but Master Daoji is a Buddha with one thought, and the poor Tao celebrates the master. Feng Zhou smiled.

Dao Ji also smiled slightly: "Amitabha. ”

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, and each turned to leave.

I saw Feng Zhou stepping on auspicious clouds, flying in the air, with a bearing, which was really fascinating.

But Dao Ji put his hands together, recited a Buddha name, and suddenly a golden dragon appeared in front of him, he stepped on the golden dragon, sat down cross-legged, and the golden dragon swung its tail and flew towards the West Tianling Mountain.

In the thirtieth year of Shaoxi of the Great Song Dynasty, in 1176 AD, the Taoist master and the king of the Great Song Dynasty Ning sealed the boat, and fought with the great virtue of Buddhism and the holy monk of Nanyang Daoji and the top of the cliff mountain.

After this war, there are no cliffs and mountains in the world.

And Daoji became a Buddha and returned to Lingshan.

The sealing of the boat will achieve the quasi-saint honor, and the next step, as long as you survive the immeasurable tribulation, you can achieve the position of the saint.

When the news came out, the Three Realms roared.