Chapter Seventy-Three: Ming Photovoltaic Demon Fist
"Damn, this supernatural power is too terrifying to fight. Yang Ming was already trying his best to urge the golden body of the Buddha, and the body was shining brighter and brighter, constantly urging the power of the vajra body.
Swinging his fist to fight, all kinds of forces were stimulated from it, burning every drop of his essence and blood, squeezing the remnants of a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures in his body. In the fierce battle in the Thousand Buddha Cave, although every time he squeezed himself to the extreme, he completely squeezed the power of that heavenly material and earth treasure, but when he went back at night, he had new spiritual materials to take, although there were still a lot of residues in his body.
Now it is burning itself again, squeezing the essence and physical strength. Of course, it is also because Yang Ming's combat skills have been greatly transformed, otherwise Yang Ming would not be able to fight against it before.
"No, you have to break up a magic power directly first, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable in this kind of pulling. After Yang Ming made up his mind, he was looking for a flaw in his supernatural powers.
The Wind Thunder White Tiger Seal had been fighting fiercely for a long time, and the rune power was not as strong as it was at the beginning, and it had weakened a lot.
Yang Ming was suppressed by Qinglian and the giant rosary, and punched the back of the white tiger's neck. In the midst of the white tiger's roar, it was like a heavy hammer, constantly bombarding out.
"Drink!" Yang Ming roared and smashed his elbow in pain.
The white tiger let out a wail, and then its body exploded, directly turning into white light and scattering.
Just when Yang Ming was full of energy, the Qingyuan Bodhisattva who was sitting on the lotus platform was pinched with one hand, and the rich vitality permeated out, and a cyan wooden vine grew out, and then became huge in the air, turning into a huge green wood dragon with teeth and claws.
"Canglong Aoki Jue, with majestic vitality, is very suitable for long-term battles, but the lethality is insufficient. ”
The Aoki dragon let out a dragon groan, soaring out and confined Yang Ming to death.
"Again!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth, his expression looking hideous.
"I don't believe that your supernatural powers can go on forever!"
Yang Ming pinched his fist and slashed out, urging his strength wildly, his body was crystal clear, and the crimson light emanated from it, like a piece of golden jade containing red chalcedony, which looked like it had a special beauty.
The qi and blood were churning, the light was shining, and the violent power continued to erupt, and after fighting for a long time, Yang Ming blasted the green lotus again.
Qingyuan Bodhisattva waved his hand again and summoned his supernatural powers again
"Hundred Cracked Mountain, the lethality is extremely strong, a hundred heavy killings, one weight is more powerful than the other. ”
Boom! Yang Ming burst out again, blasting the twelve huge golden prayer beads, and a large amount of golden rain sprinkled from the sky.
"The thousand-armed Buddha is powerful and heavy, and at the same time proficient in various combat techniques, which is very suitable for grappling. ”
Boom Boom!
"Xuanqi Mountain Seal ......"
Boom Boom!
"Green Waterfall ......"
Boom Boom!
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The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and Yang Ming didn't know how many kinds of supernatural powers he had fought against, and when there was no trace of supernatural powers in front of him, his expression did not change, looking at the Qingyuan Bodhisattva in front of him, slightly stunned.
Qingyuan Bodhisattva smiled, his smile was full of peace: "A hundred kinds of magical powers have been used, which is really a great good." ”
Then Qingyuan Bodhisattva folded his hands and dissipated in a smile.
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then collapsed directly to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. After a while, a slight snoring sounded.
He was so tired that he couldn't move at all, and he fell asleep directly after relaxing.
"Uh" I don't know how long it took for Yang Ming to gradually wake up, and the whole person felt sore and uncomfortable.
"Cultivating to the realm of the Bodhisattva, he is a well-known powerhouse in the entire realm, and this strength is naturally extraordinary. Yang Ming sighed in his heart.
The strength of the Qingyuan Bodhisattva is terrifying, but in the previous battle, the Qingyuan Bodhisattva did not deal with it at will. With the realm of the Heart Lotus Realm, it is already the limit of urging the three divine powers at the same time, and Qingyuan Bodhisattva itself is known for its powerful divine powers, and his own combat power is not very outstanding. Therefore, this battle is not waterproof, but chooses to sit on the lotus platform to recover itself to do this kind of continuous battle.
"The realm of the Bodhisattva is so strong, what is the situation of the Buddha's dharma?" Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and he imagined in his heart that if he fought against the Buddha and fought against this peerless powerhouse, the harvest would naturally be a lifelong benefit.
Yang Ming shook his head, not so much, while checking his status. This time the harvest is not small, so that I have the experience of dealing with all kinds of supernatural powers. And his own realm actually broke through to the twelve-leaf heart lotus, and this essence was perfect, without any stagnation.
This should be in the fight against this supernatural power, a natural breakthrough success, so that the realm is complete.
There is also the golden body of the Buddha path that has reached the first level of perfection of Vajra, and as long as there is a suitable opportunity, it can break through to the second level.
At this time, the Thousand Buddha Cave underwent unprecedented changes, and a golden passage appeared in front of it, shrouded in a thin layer of golden mist, with a hazy feeling.
Yang Ming got up and walked towards the golden passage. The golden mist shrouded Yang Ming's body, like a layer of golden silk tulle, Yang Ming felt that the power of the silk was infused from the infusion, and he felt that his spirit was relaxed.
Walking through a continuous passage, Yang Ming came to a strange realm, in which Buddhist texts were pervasive, and large and small Buddhist texts surrounded this place, and there was a feeling of extreme mystery.
Yang Ming walked into it, the golden mist on his body was dazzling, and the dazzling light shrouded the ten directions, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly.
When the scene in front of him was clear, a jade slip appeared in his palm, and then flew into Yang Ming's time like a streamer
Titled: "Ming Photovoltaic Magic Fist"
The true meaning of this fist method is to turn into a monk, unable to see the face clearly, but there is a feeling of immensity, hands folded, and then in the sea of knowledge to practice the Ming Photovoltaic Demon Fist, the momentum is extraordinary, the power is vast, every move and style are very charming!
The monks in the sea of knowledge are constantly practicing boxing, and Yang Ming seems to be also affected, feeling that the true yuan in his body is circulating according to a strange trajectory, and at the same time he is performing the same boxing method as the monk in the sea of knowledge, and this powerful and powerful Buddhist boxing method appears from Yang Ming's hands, and it is constantly being used.
At the beginning, Yang Ming just copied the tricks, but he only got his shape, and he didn't know what he wanted. But in this repeated performance, Yang Ming's understanding is improving, and the power of boxing is also improving.
The power of the Buddha descended from the sky, and the power of the golden mist continued to bloom, and there was a mysterious power that surrounded Yang Ming's body, turning this place into a hazy place, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.
And Yang Ming's boxing power is constantly improving, becoming more and more aura and mighty. In the end, Yang Ming's figure seemed to overlap with the monks in the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't tell who was who!
After a few days, the pale golden light slowly dissipated, revealing Yang Ming's sturdy and extremely streamlined body, and the bronzed skin was flowing with light, looking extraordinary.
Yang Ming just walked out of the door, but he smelled a very strong fragrance, this fragrance is very strong, familiar with a hint of strangeness, very tempting.
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Sorry, I went out to eat, and the update was a little late