Chapter 334: Welcoming the Buddha to the West
"Humph! Golden bell jar, a mess! β
The loud voice seemed to be a loud slap, and it was slapped hard in the face of the Shaolin Temple, and in front of today's heroes, the golden bell jar, one of the four great magic skills of Dharma, broke in the hand of the god of Rulai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And the martial arts heroes in the audience couldn't help but be silent, Shaolin Temple is the leader of the Central Plains martial arts, if even the Shaolin Temple is defeated, then doesn't it prove that even the Central Plains martial arts are not as good as ....... Nalanda Temple?
"The donor's martial arts are clever, and the god palm is really the first in the world! The little monk admires! Surrounded by a group of Shaolin disciples, Shikong walked to the front, clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the Demon Landa.
Demon Landa looked at Shikong, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and said: "The head of the three major Shaolin monks is really capable of it!" Come on, let the little monk understand it, and let the "Yijin Sutra" under his feet! β
"Originally, the monks didn't want to fight for the sake of goodness, but since the Demon Landa benefactor is so aggressive!" Shikong's expression became more and more fierce, and Sen Ran said: "Today, for the sake of Shaolin's century-old reputation, the poor monk has to understand how indispensable the Divine Palm is!" β
As soon as the words fell, his arms suddenly spread out left and right, and an astonishing momentum rose around his body. A deep black qi as deep as the universe suddenly appeared, like a volcanic eruption from the body of the release of the void, and the astonishing momentum was raised again and again as if it were endless, and the word 'Chuan' composed of three golden yellow markings appeared on the cheeks and the bridge of the nose.
Looking at the momentum and vision it exudes, it is actually the strongest realm of the "Yijin Sutra" - the black-level floating slaughter!
"Black-level Floating Massacre? He actually practiced the black-level floating slaughter of the Yi Jin Sutra?! Many knowledgeable martial arts acquaintances in the field exclaimed, their expressions as unbelievable as if they had seen a ghost.
Among the four great Shaolin gods, "Tong Zi Gong" is the weakest, and the top "Red Sun Decision" is only the eighth level of "Golden Bell Jar". "Golden Bell Jar" strengthens the incorruptible body of King Kong, and although the power is shocking to the past and the present, it is too profound and difficult, so that it is difficult for future generations to reach the twelfth level. As for the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", it is because it focuses on spiritual cultivation, and it has been almost lost. Therefore, the "Yijin Sutra" is unique and has been studied by the disciples of the lineage of the past generations.
And in the outside world, the warrior monks who have made a name for themselves have also carried forward the name of the "Yijin Sutra" in the inner world, so there has always been a saying in the martial arts that "the king of the world is the Yijin Sutra". However, since the founder of the Patriarch Dharma, for more than 1,000 years, no one in Shaolin Temple has been able to practice the "Yijin Sutra" to the highest level of black-level floating slaughter. And the release of the void in front of him can actually be done, why don't you teach people to be shocked and disgraced?
In an instant, the powerful true qi of the black-level floating slaughter of the "Yijin Sutra" was as straight as a river bursting its embankment, surging and uncontrollable. Even a master as strong as Moranda had to subconsciously try his best to defend, and each took a few steps back. This is not the case when you are in the outer layer of the storm caused by the Black Level Floating Slaughter True Qi, but if you are in the center of the storm, you will naturally bear the brunt of it!
Thick black qi surged in wisps, as if he was full of anger, wanting to completely devour the Demon Landa. In a trance, there were all kinds of terrifying illusions in their minds, making them feel as if they had fallen into an endless hell in the Buddhist scriptures.
Demon Landa is a master disciple of Nalanda Temple, with profound Buddhism and a firm mind, just like King Kong, he is not affected by these illusions, but under the internal force of the Yijin Sutra Black-level Futu, the blood and qi in his body unscrupulously burst up.
"Just urging, you can ravage the enemy's fighting spirit, mind and blood without blood, it is really incredible, and it deserves to enjoy the reputation of 'King of the World's Yijin Sutra'!"
Moranda's heart shook, and he was even more focused on guarding against the opponent's subsequent attacks. At this time, the practice of releasing the void has been sufficient, the true qi has been raised to the peak realm, full of incomparable, no vomit or unpleasant, the original kind face has long been replaced by a violent qi, becoming as hideous and terrifying as a demon! Under the long roar, he suddenly raised his palm and split.
Infinite true qi suddenly emerged in the palm of the air, and the arm was blasted forward to take the demon landa directly, which was exactly a move in "Great Compassion Palm"!
"Great Compassion Palm", one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, combined with the black-level floating slaughter skill of the strongest realm of "Yijin Jing", is simply invincible and invincible. Shikong is extremely confident, and under the palm of his self-confidence, he will be able to teach the Demon Landa to fall into the predicament of being imprisoned.
At this moment, the "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm", which subdues demons and subdues demons, does not have a trace of due compassion, but is full of boundless violence, just a killer palm, but it does not take the results he thought.
Demon Landa is the first master of Tianzhu, the immortal master who bears the 'Divine Palm', naturally has the arrogance in his heart, seeing the boundless power of the "Yijin Sutra" black-level floating slaughter, but aroused the arrogance in his heart, and then urged his "Lihuo Xuanbing Gong" with all his might, and is trying to compete with Shikong to test his internal strength!
The fists intersected, and a loud "bang" suddenly broke out, and the body of the demon landa retreated violently, hitting the stone wall behind him. The internal organs immediately shook, "Poof! He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha!" Although "Lihuo Xuanbing Gong" is the exclusive internal force of "Rulai Divine Palm", it is still not enough compared to "King of the World's "Yijin Sutra", but Demon Landa didn't care at all, but let out an extremely arrogant laugh.
"The "Yijin Sutra" black-level floating slaughter is nothing more than that!"
"Today, I want to break you with "Rulai Divine Palm"!"
"Look at meβ"
"Welcome! Buddha! West! Sky! β
Demon Landa's eyes were slightly closed, his lips were slightly separated, and his hand was pinching the Wheel Law Seal, facing the black-level Futu True Qi that swooped up fiercely, he was fearless, and his face was full of confident smiles.
The Fire Xuanbing Gong was running at full strength, and the Buddha light behind his head condensed, shining on Daqian, whirling and interweaving, cutting vertically and horizontally, and scattering all the black true qi that wanted to hinder the Demon Landa!
The golden light is shining, like thunder and lightning. Although Yi Jin's counterattack by the black-level Futu True Qi was violent, it was like encountering the strong wall of the iron tower, all of them were intercepted, unable to pose a threat, and they were scattered in all directions, and they could not form an army!
At this time, the hideous face of the Demon Landa became more and more solemn, without a trace of fireworks, as if transcending time and space, making people's hearts involuntarily attracted to him, as if everything in this world was blaspheming him!
The next moment, Demon Landa's eyes suddenly opened, his hand pinched the *** seal, and the operation of the Fire Xuan Ice Gong reached a peak again, his palms exuded a cold and hot current, and the Ice and Fire Glazed Great Sun Treasure Flame was boiling in it, and a strangely shaped prayer wheel slowly condensed out of the void, and the Buddha light behind his head was also gradually changing, and it was born again, turning into five wheels!
"There are many disasters and difficulties in the world, if the Buddha does not have mercy, I should incarnate as a Buddha, Nirvana and rebirth, and welcome the Buddha to the West!" (To be continued.) )