Chapter 932: The battle is fierce
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Glancing at the beautiful Bone Demon Ancestor beside him, Ying Tian Ancestor's heart calmed down a little. If the situation changes, it is naturally most appropriate for her to take action. If there were still a few people on the scene who had dealt with this Fazhen old monk, the Bone Demon Ancestor was really the first among them.
However, just when everyone thought that Zhen Yinjian was injured by the magic power of the Fazhen Ancestor, the huge golden light of the Buddha Lotus condensed above Zhen Yinjian's head suddenly flashed, and then quickly dimmed, but in a moment, the magnificent Buddha Lotus disappeared completely, and even the golden light Buddha power that enveloped Zhen Yinjian's surroundings disappeared. Looking at the place where the Buddha passed away, Zhen Yinjian still stood there with a smile, as if he was not damaged at all.
"The first move. At this moment, Zhen Yinjian spit out these three words in his mouth, as calm as walking in the clouds.
"Okay!" the old monk Fazhen twitched his face and shouted, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
He knew that Zhen Yinjian was unwilling to tell him the means of coping, and there must be something secret that he was reluctant to tell himself, so he didn't bother to ask. An old ancestor as senior as him is powerful, and he will never plead with others easily. Besides, this is only the first move that has no effect, and he has two other magical powers, which are ten times better than the trick just now.
"Drink ......" Fazhen Ancestor roared angrily, and his body trembled slightly. At the same time, the ground began to shake, and the walls reinforced by the formation even cracked, and for a while, the sky was spinning, making the monks on the side unsteady.
When the abnormality erupted, Fazhen Old Ancestor's body also trembled, emitting wisps of golden light. After about three breaths, with a few crunching sounds, the body of this old monk of the Pure Land Sect swelled sharply, and the muscles in his body almost exploded, as if he had turned into an angry-eyed Arhat!
"Buddha Seal Golden Body Palm!" Fazhen Ancestor took a deep breath, turned his right hand into a palm, and slapped Zhen Yinjian with a volley. This palm was struck, and no palm power was seen in the air, and nothing unusual seemed to have happened. The explosion that followed was a shock to the hearts of the other monks present.
I saw that a bluestone wall not far behind Zhen Yinjian was shattered, and the bluestone of the wall was actually blasted into powder, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.
At this time, Ying Tian Ancestor's eyelids jumped, and he was a little frightened.
He knew that the wall was shrouded in the inner circle of the Demon Lord's Holy Land. The core of the Demon Lord's Holy Land is covered with an inner array. This array was laid down by the top array masters within the Four Emperors, and there was also a drop of essence blood from the Demon Lord Holy Ancestors of the past dynasties. The power of this array was incomparably powerful, enough to resist the time for the monks of the Fifth Realm of the Casting God Realm to attack the half-pillar incense.
Now the wall shrouded by the inner array was shattered so easily, which was enough to show that the other party had the power to break the formation, and his strength was above the fivefold realm of the God Casting Realm.
How could this not frighten him?
"Fazhen Ancestor really deserves to be a veteran ancestor-level figure. With this kind of strength, it is estimated that no one can suppress him except for the Bone Demon Ancestor. Ying Tian Ancestor said with some emotion on his face.
"Not necessarily, I think this Zhen Yinjian seems to be a person with such ability. The Bone Demon Ancestor straightened her waist and fanned her in front of her, unable to hide the smile on her face.
"What the ancestor said is extremely true. Ying Tian Ancestor nodded, knowing in his heart that the Bone Demon Ancestor was interested in Zhen Yinjian. Otherwise, she wouldn't have behaved like this.
Although his ancestor is usually amiable to others, he is actually quite a proud figure, and the idle monk can't get into his eyes. Now it seems that in addition to Fazhen Ancestor, Xuanji Ancestor and other cultivator seniors, Zhen Yinjian seems to be very valued by her.
Although he felt that Zhen Yinjian's strength was indeed extraordinary, he always felt that Zhen Yinjian did not seem to be the opponent of this Fazhen old monk.
"Let's take a look, once these three tricks are over, we can naturally see which is stronger and which is weaker. "The painting fan is blowing with fragrant wind, and the Bone Demon Ancestor is smiling beautifully.
"Yes. Ying Tian Ancestor nodded slightly and continued to watch this fight.
"The donor's body is good. Seeing that his palm did not hit Zhen Yinjian, the Fazhen Ancestor was not annoyed, but smiled slightly and continued to attack Zhen Yinjian.
"However, my Buddha seal golden body has a set of eighteen palms, if you can dodge it, I will lose this move!" Fazhen Old Ancestor twitched his face and showed a disdainful smile.
"This old monk is really shameless!" At this moment, Wang dared to see Fazhen Ancestor say this, muttering in his mouth, quite unsightly.
In his opinion, every time this Fa Zhen Ancestor makes a move, it is considered a move. Now he has used this set of palm techniques, which is as many as eighteen palms, but it is too shameless to regard it as a move!
But he muttered as he talked, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He knew that the old monk Fazhen was not a magnanimous person, and if his words were heard by the other party, he might have to use some means against him.
With his humble strength and status in the rivers and lakes, he doesn't dare to really offend this person!
"Okay, go on!" Zhen Yinjian's figure appeared on the right side of the shattered stone wall, his face was calm as usual, but he didn't care if the palm used by the old monk was still eighteen palms.
Strictly speaking, this palm technique of this Fa Zhen Ancestor turned out to be a set, and it could barely be counted as a move. Anyway, it's just one move or eighteen moves, and it won't be his opponent anyway.
At this time, Zhen Yinjian felt a little regretful, just now he was nourished by the Buddha power of the Fazhen Ancestor, and his Heavenly Dao power points increased a little, and he thought it could be a good harvest. Now it seems that it has only increased by more than a thousand points, which makes him feel a little regretful. In the end, the system showed that his Heavenly Dao power had increased to 83,230 points, which was still as much as fifty or sixty thousand short of the 140,000 Heavenly Dao Power points that he had been promoted to the next small realm, which was no more, no less.
"I don't remember. Unless there is a big chance, even if you absorb xenomorph energy, you will not increase by more than two or three thousand each time. In this way, it will take at least a year before we can enter the Destruction Realm!"
Seeing Zhen Yinjian's absent-minded appearance, a look of anger appeared on Fazhen Ancestor's face, thinking that Zhen Yinjian despised him.
He is also a leading figure among the ancestors on weekdays, and the four imperial ancestors are generally much more polite when they see him, but now he is despised by a little baby who has cultivated for less than two thousand years, which really makes him feel a little unbearable.
At this moment, he had already forgotten the Buddhism he had practiced, and in one breath he played this set of "Buddha Seal Golden Body Palm" to Zhen Yinjian.
Sure enough, this "Buddha Seal Golden Body and Palm" was connected together, knocking on Zhen Yinjian's surrounding door. Where each palm passes, the wall is destroyed, and the soil is broken. Wherever the palm goes, you can see the golden palm print condensed in the air, and the power will not recede for a long time. In such a moment, he had already made three or four palms, and the strength of his palms was much stronger than at the beginning, and even the speed of his palms seemed to have increased a little.