The presiding abbot, whether it is the physical body, the original god, or the mana, is not weaker than Tang Yi at all, it can be said that he has reached the peak, and he is worthy of being the closest to the immortal emperor with Zhuang Taiji.

Just looking at this time, standing in front of Tang Yi, the presiding abbot of his youth, he can see the first clues.

"Stinky Boy ......."

Zhuang Taiji on the side, when he saw the presiding abbot, as soon as he came up, he manifested the strongest state, worried that Tang Yi would admit defeat, and was about to open his mouth to remind Tang Yi that he would learn to host the abbot and break the other party's flaws.

However, without waiting for Zhuang Taiji's reminder, I saw Tang Yi, but he stepped out and faced the presiding abbot.

"Whether it is the physical body, mana, or primordial spirit, the master is at the pinnacle, and he is not much different from the juniors, and compared with you, I am afraid that in a short period of time, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser!"

Tang Yi looked at the presiding abbot and smiled lightly: "Since this is the case, the junior will compete with you for magical powers!"

The presiding abbot, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly stiffened slightly when he heard Tang Yi's words.

"Hahaha! Bald donkey, your flaws have been discovered!" Zhuang Taiji on the side was suddenly overjoyed.

Zhuang Taiji's words immediately verified Tang Yi's previous guess.

The presiding abbot, it seems that the physical body, the primordial spirit, and the mana have all reached the peak state that they can reach in the Tribulation Realm, but they are still tied for second place on the Qinglong List with Zhuang Taiji, and obviously have their own flaws.

"The situation of the presiding abbot is so similar to me, and when I fought with Master Zhuang before, the biggest shortcoming was the scarcity of supernatural powers!"

Tang Yi treated people with himself, and the situation of presiding over the abbot was almost exactly the same as Tang Yi.

Zhuang Taiji's biggest deficiency is that the Yuan Shen is slightly weaker, but even so, he can still keep pace with the presiding abbot, and it is obvious that Zhuang Taiji's strengths should be exactly the shortcomings of the presiding abbot.

"Amitabha, the donor is keen-eyed!"

The presiding abbot was seen through the shortcomings, but he didn't seem to care, and smiled lightly at Tang Yi: "If it is a competition for the body, mana, and the original spirit, the poor monk and the donor are just half a catty and eight taels, and the competition is just right, the poor monk and the donor confirm each other, maybe they can go to the next level!"

The presiding abbot chuckled, stepped out, and suddenly the Buddha's light flashed behind him, and then he saw that behind the presiding abbot, there were dozens of more arms.

"What the poor monk makes is the magic power of my Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, "Da Qianye Hand", which is the magic power of the Immortal Venerable Realm, which can turn into a thousand hands at most, the poor monk is not talented, he has just started, but he can turn into eighty-eight arms!"

Seeing the presiding abbot who suddenly turned into a full ninety arms, Zhuang Taiji on the side hurriedly looked at Tang Yi, who had four arms in "Heavenly Demon Changes", and immediately sneered.

"Stinky boy, the bald donkey has more than eighty hands than you, it seems that your "Heavenly Demon Change" is not as good as the bald donkey's "Big Thousand Leaf Hands"!"

"That's not necessarily, Tang's "Heavenly Demon Change", if you want to conjure 10,000 hands, what's so difficult!"

Tang Yi chuckled, his mind moved, and dozens of arms really came out of him again, Zhuang Taiji's eyes were keen, and he glanced at it lightly, and he had a direct insight, no more, no less, just a full eighty-six arms, plus Tang Yi's original four, and the presiding abbot, just tied.

Swish!

However, in just a moment, Tang Yi was seen, but he took back all the extra eighty-six arms, and still only kept four arms.

"It's just that the more arms, the better, people have five bodies and hands have five fingers, except for a few mutations, the vast majority of them are like this, because people's energy is limited, and having more hands is naturally good, but it is necessary to be distracted by this!"

Tang Yi danced his four arms and explained softly: "Master duel, a little distraction will determine victory or defeat, if Tang is like a master, he changes so many arms, I'm afraid his mind will also be affected!"

This is also why Tang Yi rarely uses "Heavenly Demon Change" against the enemy, even if he really wants to use it, he only has two more arms, after all, his mental strength is limited, and blindly greedy for more is harmful and useless.

Tang Yi said, looked at the presiding abbot, and laughed softly: "Come to think of it, the reason why this "Great Thousand Leaf Hand" is just an exercise of the Immortal Venerable Realm is because the original founder has never been able to solve it, how to urge these thousand arms at the same time?"

"Amitabha, what Master Tang said is extremely true!"

The monk did not speak, presided over the abbot, nodded and said: "The person who created this magic power is a senior monk of my Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, because she created this magic power, known as the thousand-armed Guanyin, but unfortunately, she failed to solve this problem after all, and failed to become a Buddha on the ground!"

Between the presiding abbot's words, I saw the whole body, ninety arms, flashing together, in the palms, the treasure light flickered, and suddenly, I saw that among the ninety palms of the presiding abbot, there was one more magic weapon in each of them.

"Later, Master Guanyin simply refined a magic weapon for each hand, so that it could be regarded as making up for some regrets!"

I saw the presiding abbot, and among the ninety palms, there were net bottles, Buddhist beads, wooden fish, and pagodas.......

All kinds of colors, there are ninety magic weapons, each of which is not weaker than the treasure of scattered immortals, just think, if these ninety treasures of scattered immortals are urged at the same time, I am afraid that under the real fairyland, no one can easily take it, and it is definitely comparable to the top supernatural powers.

Zhuang Taiji on the side, looking at the presiding abbot who was holding nearly 100 pieces of scattered immortal treasures, also felt pressured, and secretly complained in his heart: "It's still a monk who can play, and come up with such a trick!"

Zhuang Taiji turned his head and looked at Tang Yi, but wanted to see how Tang Yi could crack this trick.

I saw Tang Yi, looking at the presiding abbot who was holding nearly a hundred pieces of scattered immortal treasures, and his face immediately looked a little ugly.

"Trouble, I don't seem to have so many scattered immortal treasures!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhuang Taiji complained: "These bald donkey monks, how much incense and sesame oil have been offered on weekdays, they don't prostitute or gamble, they don't have hobbies, and in the end, they don't spend all of them on these magic weapons, of course you can't compare to him!"

In Zhuang Taiji's view, competing for magic weapons, I am afraid that in the cultivation realm, it is difficult to compare with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

After all, the physical relics of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are already the first emperor soldiers in the world, and those disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple are all carrying huge treasures.

Even Zhuang Taiji is unlikely to be like the presiding abbot, and at once, he took out nearly 100 pieces of scattered immortal treasures, in his opinion, Tang Yi is naturally even more impossible.

Swish!

At this moment, I saw Tang Yi open the Immortal Garden, but when he saw Tang Yi's Immortal Garden, Zhuang Taiji was immediately stunned: "This stinky boy is really rich.......

(End of chapter)