The clear spring flowed between the two, like a dormant beast, ready to burst out to eat people, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

And Xiao Qingyi and Zhao Zhu were both sitting cross-legged, their bodies floating in mid-air, their breath flowing, and their aura collided, forming cyclones around the two of them for a while, constantly sweeping the ground back and forth, forming a fan-shaped area, and the ground also sunken down, with layers of déjà vu, the confrontation between the two has gradually risen to another level, and it was Zhao Zhu who took the initiative to pull the other party in.

Zhao Zhu closed his eyes at this time, Xiao Qingyi also closed his eyes, and Bowen, who was thousands of miles away, also closed his eyes;

Then, all three opened their eyes at the same time.

The surrounding environment changed in an instant.

All around, it was pitch black, Zhao Zhu and Bowen were sitting cross-legged face to face, in the corner of one side, Xiao Qingyi was lying there alone, his whole body was surrounded by black silk threads, looking very sluggish.

Of course, the existence of Xiao Qingyi at this time is irrelevant, the face-to-face Zhao Zhu and Bowen are the key to leading this showdown, in this kind of duel, Xiao Qingyi's level has no effect.

"Amitabha."

Zhao Zhu got up and silently recited a Buddha number, and the figure of the ghost-faced Buddha behind him was infinitely magnified, this is a confrontation that exists at the level of ideas, more dangerous, no matter which side is slightly careless, the end is to fall into the abyss, it can be said that Zhao Zhu is already taking risks in order to kill Bowen, there is quite a posture that either you die or I die, however, Zhao Zhu can be more single-minded than Bowen, which is now considered an advantage for him.

The Ghost Face Buddha walked directly towards Bowen, with an aura of purifying sentient beings, he was planning to transform Bowen into a cross, which was difficult, even almost impossible. But what we need to do now is not to knock Bowen down overnight and let Bowen sink directly into consciousness, but to slowly wear down and polish Bowen's consciousness, so as to meet the power of the earth's axis and the final impact of his own small shovel.

Even if the price paid for this is the fall of the realm, the burial of the senses, and the death of the law, Zhao Zhu will not hesitate to do it.

It seems that he has sensed Zhao Zhu's purpose, and he also feels the price that Zhao Zhu will pay for this move. Bowen had a puzzled look on his face and asked:

"Why bother?"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Ghost-faced Buddha shook in front of Bowen, and then began to twist violently, obviously, in front of Bowen's consciousness, no matter how powerful the Ghost-faced Buddha's power was, it was a little insufficient.

Bowen is a madman who takes the leader of the group as his own challenge goal, his heart. It must be as solid as a rock, even a kind of self-righteousness, this kind of person is an extreme madman, and his faith is only to believe in himself. I don't want to put my spirit on anything else.

Bowen's palm gently pushed towards the Ghost Face Buddha, and his body began to tremble for a while, and the Ghost Face Buddha let out a loud roar, and his body directly collapsed. But in the moment of disintegration, it turned into boundless karmic fire, burning Bowen's conscious body. Bowen also bent down, one hand propped up on the ground, and he looked a little painful, and then, when the karmic fire burned out, Bowen coughed and stood up straight again, but his face was very pale, and his breath was also much weaker.

"Why bother?"

This is the second time Bowen has said the same thing.

Because just now, Zhao Zhu's body of Buddha power has been completely lost, from now on, Zhao Zhu can be a magic stick, relying on his understanding of Buddhism to swagger through the market and be abducted, but he can no longer really use the power of Buddhism, and he is not even comparable to those monks in the real world who have a little Taoism.

How much effort has it taken to cultivate the Dharma to this level? How much suffering have you endured? How many hardships have you gone through? Even how many epiphrecnies have it taken to get to this point, this is to give up, this kind of decisive posture, the posture of not caring about his own strength and cultivation at all, makes Bowen feel a little incredible.

People in the circle, who do not regard their own strength and cultivation as something heavier than life, this is the most basic attachment that belongs to the strong, and the other party actually says that they will lose it, and they will lose it so easily, as if these Dharma cultivation actions are completely picked up by themselves.

At this time, in the sky above Tibet, the phantom of the true Buddha that originally led to the spring water also turned into a pale golden light in the sky and dissipated, like a gorgeous firework, which came vigorously and dazzling, and went with a touch of desolation and loneliness.

When Sun Yao saw this picture, she frowned slightly, it seemed that she had been following Ziyue before, so in some aspects, she was quite sensitive, and she had already captured a trace of foreboding from the picture just now.

Over there, something should have happened, and I can't do anything at all.

…………

"Feng Shui!"

After easily burying his Buddhist cultivation, Zhao Zhu summoned his own feng shui power, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow, if he couldn't kill Bowen this time, the result would be that instead of helping Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping solve this big trouble, they would make their future enemies stronger and more invincible.

Zhao Zhu can't bear this kind of loss, and anyway, if he wants to turn back into an ordinary person, his strength will be wiped out by the group leader, rather than waiting to be erased by the group leader, it is better to let them shine in the end and achieve some effects and functions.

It's not that Zhao Zhu is not distressed, but he has already thought about it, and if he wants to open it, everything will be fine.

The figure condensed by Feng Shui is a Zhao Zhu in white clothes, but there is a touch of seriousness and indifference more than Zhao Zhu himself, without the slightest emotional color, he followed Zhao Zhu's will and rushed directly to Bowen.

Bowen took a deep breath, the previous Ghost Face Buddha made him feel very tired, and at this time, there was another one, Bowen also had to fight his spirit to face it, thousands of miles away, through the connection of the heart, the strength that Bowen could show here was undoubtedly weakened a lot, if Bowen was here, he would never give Zhao Zhu this opportunity to drag himself into this situation of confrontation at the level of consciousness.

"Bang!"

Bowen's punch smashed on the head of the white-clothed Zhao Zhu, and the white-clothed Zhao Zhu immediately shattered, turned into an invisible force, and began to violently strangle Bowen's consciousness, and all the mysteries of the way of feng shui were all exerted on Bowen at this time.

"Ahh

Huan is as tough as Bowen, and he had to hold his head and let out a burst of screams.

…………

"Ahh

Bowen's screams passed through the barrier he had arranged earlier, and the surrounding Western powerhouses looked at each other, all of them saw the anxious and nervous look on each other's faces, Bowen's safety determined the development and stability of the West in five years, and they couldn't help but worry and worry, but at this time, looking at Bowen's painful appearance, they felt that things had become more tense and bad than before.

An old man in the West couldn't help it, stood up, and wanted to break the barrier, but was immediately stopped by a woman beside him.

"Let me go, it's a big deal for us to help him share the damage together, I don't believe it, I can't bear it like this, in this world, there must be no power that can kill me under one blow, and everyone here is there!"

The woman shook her head and shouted: "Old thing, can't you see it, when he made this decision, things have changed, this is a tempering that belongs to him, the tempering he identified, stepping over, surviving the past, his realm can be quickly improved, and he can even step into the realm of top existence earlier than expected;

Once he fails, even if we work together to save him, then he is still the same Bowen, he has failed, his self-confidence has suffered a serious blow, he is no longer the confident Bowen, no longer the Bowen who doesn't pay attention to anyone, once his mood is damaged, his mystery, his style, and the straight path he originally had will be destroyed because of this.

What we want is a truly strong person who can continue to grow rapidly and become the leader of our Western circles, not a waste who has had his self-confidence shattered! ”

The old man listened to these words, sighed, and finally chose to sit down, and the rest of the people also had different expressions, but they obviously knew that what this woman said was correct, once it was really them who helped, it was equivalent to casting a shadow on Bowen's confidence, for people at this stage, once the confidence at this juncture was damaged, the mystery was hit, and it was too difficult and difficult to reverse and recover, without that arrogance, it was basically impossible to rush to the top existence.

Looking at Bowen's painful appearance in front of him, Zhao Zhu didn't have the slightest sense of achievement, he had taken advantage of the right time and place, and it seemed that he couldn't find a better situation, and the pressure and damage he was exerting on Bowen now, if he couldn't kill him in the end, then after this incident, Bowen's rebound and outburst would become more and more violent.

It's like a spring, the harder you press it, the stronger it will bounce back, unless you can crush it in one fell swoop!

When the transformation of Feng Shui began to gradually become blurred, Zhao Zhu Kaizhong muttered: "Imperial Spirit!" ”

A Zhao Zhu with a blue-green flame burning on his body slowly walked out and walked straight to Bowen.

Come on, I'm going to see how long you can last!

Zhao Zhu's eyes were red now, as if he was about to drip blood, he was like a gambler who had gone crazy at the gambling table, and began to press up all his net worth little by little.

Yourself, you must not lose, you must not !!! (To be continued.) )