At the same time as Yang Bing shouted, a fine light flashed in Mingyu's eyes. He discovered Manjushri's movements earlier than Yang Bing, but he didn't make the slightest move, but watched Manjushri's every move intently, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Seeing that the overflowing energy of the Blue Lotus magic weapon was becoming more and more violent, and it could explode at any time, some of the soldiers of the Wudang Flying Army had involuntarily turned their heads to look at Mingyu several times, with fear and hope in their eyes. But Mingyu was unmoved, the whole person was like a huge stone statue, and he couldn't see half a fluctuation.

The military order is like a mountain, without Mingyu's order, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front, it cannot be retreated. The soldiers of the Wudang Flying Army did not receive the order to retreat, so they could only turn their heads and look at Manjushri fiercely, and the sharp arrows in their hands flew out, carrying their fear and hatred.

There are not only Manjushri bodhisattvas, but perhaps also Mingyu.

In this respect, the Wudang Flying Army is not a real ace army, and it still lacks tempering. If they were to be replaced by a fixed military horse, even if there was an abyss in front of them, they would jump down without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation, let alone emotion.

After they went to the battlefield, they had only one goal, and that was to kill the enemy.

Mingyu naturally would not let his soldiers die in vain, and when the faint energy of the Blue Lotus magic weapon was about to reach its peak, at this juncture, the essence in Mingyu's eyes was unprecedentedly bright. The next moment, his figure had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, the first thing that appeared was the spear in his hand, the tip of which stabbed Manjushri in the throat as if it had traveled through time and space.

The spear is like the wind, shadowless and invisible, and swift as lightning.

Seeing that the enemy did not retreat or disperse, Manjushri was immediately overjoyed in his heart, and prepared to blow up the magic weapon to inflict heavy damage on the enemy. Just as he was about to self-detonate the magic weapon, he suddenly felt a suffocation in his heart, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the invisible edge stimulated him with sweat all over his body, and the action of preparing to self-detonate the magic weapon involuntarily paused.

"Mingyu!"

Manjushri soon noticed that something was wrong, and at some point Mingyu's figure had appeared not far from him. What surprised him even more was that in just a few years, Mingyu's cultivation had undergone a reborn change, and he was directly promoted to the realm of Dao Zun. And looking at this posture, it seems that it is not to pull out the seedlings to help him, and the sharp edge on the spear does not even dare to take it lightly.

If it were to be changed to the heyday, a newly promoted Dao Venerable realm would naturally not be the opponent of Manjushri Bodhisattva. However, at this time, Manjushri Bodhisattva had been fighting for a long time, and most of the true yuan in his body had been consumed, and the preparation of the self-detonation magic weapon was also implicated. In the face of Mingyu's sudden blow, Manjushri Bodhisattva actually had a feeling that he had more than enough heart and insufficient strength, and immediately wanted to avoid it first.

Manjushri was right, but Mingyu's long-planned blow was so easy to dodge. Mingyu has practiced in Lingshan for several years, and he also has a certain understanding of the exercises of Buddhism, and he has been thinking hard about how to deal with Buddhism in the past few years. With his talent, coupled with his understanding of Buddhist exercises, although it is impossible to create a set of exercises that completely restrain Buddhism, it is not without gains.

This shot is his pinnacle work - killing Buddha!

The vajra sword in Manjushri's hand gently picked open the spear in Mingyu's hand, and was about to dodge, when he suddenly found that the power from the vajra sword was far weaker than he expected. Before he could react, the spear in Mingyu's hand suddenly changed, pointing directly at the vital point of his heart.

"Not good!"

Manjushri was not slow to react, seeing this, he knew that he had no time to dodge, and his body suddenly bloomed with golden light, and the whole person instantly became like a copper cast in iron, like an enshrined god statue, which seemed sacrosanct.

This is the secret method of Buddhism - the golden body of the lotus platform, which is divided into three levels: the golden body of Arhat, the golden body of the Bodhisattva and the golden body of the Buddha. Manjushri Bodhisattva's cultivation time is still shallow, but he has also cultivated to the level of the Bodhisattva's golden body, although it is only the early stage of the Bodhisattva's golden body, but the full force of the general Daozun master can not break through the defense of Manjushri Bodhisattva, which shows the power of this Buddhist Lotus Platform Golden Body Secret Method.

"Puff~"

The spear in Mingyu's hand effortlessly penetrated Manjushri's golden body, piercing the heart, the sharp spear head leaked out from Manjushri's back heart, and a stream of golden blood flowed out of the wound inhibitibly, dyeing the place where Manjushri was standing into a piece of gold in an instant.

The blue lotus magic weapon that was about to explode in mid-air was like a squib at this time, 'whimpering', and there was no longer the slightest energy to leak out, and it fell directly from mid-air, like a bird without wings, and never saw the slightest movement.

Manjushri was not in the mood to pay attention to the blue lotus magic weapon at this time, he looked at the spear in his heart with some disbelief, as if he didn't expect that the golden body of the Buddhist Secret Lotus Platform did not resist the other party's spear in the slightest, but the continuous loss of vitality in his body was telling him that all this was true.

The shot just now not only ignored his golden body, but also seemed to be very restrained against the true yuan of Buddhism, like a hot knife cutting into cheese, without the slightest hindrance, which was the reason why he didn't react in time.

"This ...... This...... This shot ......"

Manjushri Bodhisattva had not reacted at this time that the other party's shot was specially created to restrain the Buddhist exercises, it would be a joke, he stared closely at Mingyu not far in front of him, looked at the other party's expressionless face, and felt a bitter chill in his heart.

It's not for him, it's for the lineage of Buddhism.

"Kill the Buddha!"

Mingyu didn't know if he was answering Manjushri or talking to himself, he waved his hand and withdrew the spear, splashing a layer of golden light in front of his eyes.

As early as the moment when the spear broke through the golden body, the true element contained in the spear had already smashed Manjushri's internal organs, and the meridians were also broken inch by inch, and even the divine soul was fragmented. With such a serious injury, unless it reaches the level of the half-step Great Dao realm, there is no power to return to the heavens.

"Killing the Buddha...... Killing the Buddha...... No...... No...... ＆…… ＃…… ＠……”

Manjushri held on to the last mouthful of Zhenyuan and listened to Mingyu's words, and there was a gloom in his eyes. Immediately after, he seemed to want to say something, but it was too late, and he could only collapse after muttering a few words, without blinking his eyes until death, his eyes glared at the boss, looking in the direction of Mingyu, as if he wanted to say something.

。 Writing Chinese Network M.