The halo flowing from Xia Xuefenglei's huge body was always extremely low-key and dignified, releasing a burst of extremely penetrating dazzling light. On the other hand, Mu Yuchen was also not to be outdone, and the smart, bright and pure red aura overwhelmed his figure in an instant.

The wisps were wrapped around Mu Yuchen's body, constantly rising and falling on the surface of the body and in the meridians, seemingly loose in their own battles, but in fact they were closely related to each other, and they were all gathered in the Tanzhong acupoint, and the face was vain in the Manjushri Dharma body. Suddenly, in the middle dantian tanzhong acupuncture point, the Manjushri Dharma body, which remained due east in the direction, became active as if it had awakened.

The meridians of order are like weaving a web in the meridians, and the red aura that constantly circulates and wanders, echoing with the muscles and bones of Mu Yuchen's whole body, in the weight of the strength of the summer snow wind and thunder, stretching and trembling at an extremely high rate of change. Running to the extreme, the Red Bodhicitta Method, under the strong and powerful support of the Yi Jin Jing Gangqi, subtly devoured all the attempts, exerting the external force on Mu Yuchen's body, and finally these energies were transported to the Manjushri Dharma Body at the source of the Red Bodhi.

After the change of the Bodhi Dharma Divine Skill Mind Method, the five distinct colors of red, yellow, blue, black, and purple are arranged according to the five directions of east, south, west, north, and middle, and Manjushri Tianzun, Thousand-armed Guanyin, Nie Hai Dragon King, Wrathful Ming King, and Dari Rulai, although they are clearly not far or close to each other, but the five qi of the same origin are also closely related to each other.

The red Bodhi, which can unload the offensive of Qianjun and the weight of 10,000 catties with flexible energy, and use the force to return the way to the other body, although it is condensed in the middle dantian due to the mutation of the mental method, under the support of the Manjushri Dharma body, it is several times deeper than before, but in the face of the strength carried by the Xia Xuefeng Thunder Fist, it is like the force of Mount Tai pressing the top, but it can't withstand it after a little support.

However, at this moment, the other four colors of the five-colored bodhi aura. Instinctively echoing each other, self-confidence worked. The four Dharma bodies of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, the Dragon King of Nie Hai, the Wrathful Ming King, and the Great Ri Rulai in the Tanzhong Acupuncture Cave moved in response to the operation of the four-colored spiritual light, so they followed the instinct of mutual attraction and repulsion between the five Dharma bodies. The position of Manjushri's Dharmakaya was adjusted to the center.

Suddenly, the unstable Manjushri Dharma Body was faintly revealed in the tremor, and the part of the red Bodhi absorbing external force was diverted to the other four-colored Bodhi Dharma bodies standing in the four directions. On the other hand, the four-color spiritual light running in the meridians was also twisted into a bundle with the red Bodhi spiritual light as the core. In an instant, the power of Red Bodhi burst out in Mu Yuchen's perception under the echo of the other four colors.

The qi of the five-colored Dharma body combined with each other was far beyond the normal state during the jump. Dozens or even hundreds of times the astonishing speed, attracting and ingesting the source of the top Baihui, as well as the three-inch dantian below the umbilicus, the spiritual power and the true qi of the Yi Jin Sutra were transformed into five-colored spiritual light in the faint growth of themselves, and they were thrown into the tug-of-war that was going on in front of them.

Suddenly, the red Bodhi, who originally showed an unstable posture, was supported by the Quartet and strengthened himself. It quickly stabilized as it climbed. Mu Yuchen's muscles and bones were induced by the qi machine, and Jin Zhonggang's qi, which was about to intervene in it, quietly and keenly quieted down flexibly and keenly in the fluctuating echo, and the suppressed force continued to accumulate silently.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the secret book of martial arts known as the inheritance and Buddha!" Originally, he just wanted to use the power of Red Bodhi and borrow strength from Xia Xuefeng Thunder. Mu Yuchen, who enhanced the lethality of the next blow, felt the moment of spiritual light in his body, the completely unexpected change, and couldn't help but sigh and said: "Although the eight hundred side doors are not authentic!" But it's not to be underestimated! ”

Just when Mu Yuchen sighed inexplicably, the black hole was as endless as an infinite abyss, from the mutual qi induction between the fist and the fist contact, the reflection poured into the perception of Xia Xuefeng and thunder, his punch like Mount Tai was overwhelming, as if it was vacant, and even a trace of strength leaked out in the collision.

"See how much you can swallow! Blow you up! The worry that appeared in my heart just now turned into resolute courage in an instant, and I intuitively felt some kind of uneasy summer snow wind and thunder, and the unfinished strength in the huge body of more than four meters gushed out, and there was obviously no room left under the twelve layers of skill.

In a short period of time that seemed to be long but at most a snap of a finger, the time between Mu Yuchen and Xia Xuefeng and thunder fell into a silent silence. Under the seemingly windless and waveless scene, the turbulent waves and the endless abyss are constantly tugging at each other in a desperate struggle.

Xia Xuefeng Lei's strong arms that could run horses on his fist swelled by at least thirty percent in the blink of an eye under the endless supply of dim light. And Mu Yuchen, who was suffering more and more heavy tests, the red aura that was incomparably dazzling just now, but at this moment, as the limit of the five-color magic body was approaching, it was as weak as a candle in the wind.

Even though the mutated Bodhi Dharma Divine Skill has a mysterious background and unlimited potential, the accumulation of practice is its biggest shortcoming. At the beginning, after assisting the Outer Heaven Escape Chapter and reaching the ultimate Outer Heaven Escape, this martial art was basically shelved by Mu Yuchen. In the process of adjusting the body to the Yijin Sutra not long ago, the original accumulation of Bodhi Dharma Divine Skills has been eclectic.

If it weren't for the fact that he was surrounded by an army of ghosts not long ago, and lacked the means to kill ghosts, perhaps this martial art would have been forgotten by Mu Yuchen or even eventually abandoned. At that time, Mu Yuchen, who was just holding the idea of breaking the siege, rebuilt the Fifth Zen Purple Bodhi Great Day Nyorai Style based on the top martial arts of Yijin Sutra, which led to many changes in the day after tomorrow.

In the process of being devoured by the Yi Jin Sutra, and then taking the Yi Jin Sutra as the foundation, and finally completing the process of breaking and then standing, the Bodhi Dharma, which has been completely transformed from the inside out, has vaguely revealed the grandeur of the top Shinto martial arts. However, it is a pity that from Mu Yuchen's cultivation to the present, the time that has been carefully calculated is only a few days, and the lack of accumulated new life Bodhi Dharma Divine Skills is weak and very unfamiliar to Mu Yuchen, and it is already very surprising to be able to perform like this.

After the incomparably condensed strength of Xia Xuefeng Thunder's fist was instantly devoured and dissolved by nearly two layers or so, the five-colored spiritual light that was unable to continue to support the overall situation independently disappeared in Mu Yuchen's dark red and dark gold figures, like a meteor that burned out of light in an instant.

However, after the short disappearance of the five-colored aura, what ushered in was the sudden bloom of the red Bodhi aura, which merged into the dark golden aura of the golden bell jar. In the brighter blue of the color and luster of the Yijin Sutra, Mu Yuchen's figure was shrouded in Manjushri Tianzun, and the foot on the lotus platform supported the light and fire. In the figure of a sword in one hand and a demon slaying in the other.

The peaceful and compassionate Manjushri Tianzun, the phantom that was almost the same as Mu Yuchen, the position of the void face and his face, almost perfectly coincided. The only thing that makes people feel very discordant. It is Mu Yuchen's ordinary face that no matter how you look at it, it doesn't conform to the image of the Buddha's head in the eyes of the world, and it's really sorry for the audience to grow into such a god and Buddha!

It contains the five-color Bodhi aura just now. The two layers of fist strength absorbed and devoured, fusing the two divine skills of the Yi Jin Sutra and the Golden Bell Jar, the body shape seemed to be stable but in the slight vibration, the muscles, muscles and bones of the whole body and even the skin membrane, etc., all suddenly shrank back an inch in the lightning, and then condensed the strength of the whole body to release instantly, and instantly sent and received to meet the trembling body of the Xia Xue Wind and Thunder.

After all, Xia Xue Fenglei is a traditional cultivator. Even though in recent decades due to the broken arm, he has made up for a while in the method of melee combat, many of the habits that have been cultivated from the very basic practice, as well as the subtle mastery and control of physical strength, are still far from being comparable to those of true martial artists. Even though the Five Elements Tiangang Qi Technique's Dharma Body Divine Power had an overwhelming advantage in many aspects, the fundamental problems were difficult to cover up, and they were even magnified with a microscope.

"Boom!"

After a seemingly stalemate for just a few seconds, the thunderbolt shook like thunder between the strength and the strength of the force, once again cutting through the short period of peace. The dim yellow halo that became brighter and brighter in the solemnity, and the red, dark gold and blue intertwined three, between the fists that were dozens of times different from one large and one small, the canine teeth staggered and released like a tide.

Mu Yuchen, who was almost completely suppressed in the last round of hard regrets, was on par with Xia Xuefeng Thunder this time. In the confrontation, from the two people's bodies, their own mystical mental methods or tricks, from the body's traction, pouring and unloading, the explosive force from the body, from the disproportionate feet of the two, were continuously introduced into the earth.

Between the collision of Mu Yuchen and Xia Xuefenglei's fists, it seemed that even the invisible weight of the air had been compressed, and countless fine and fragmented cobweb traces were squeezed out on the circular area of nearly thirty zhang that surrounded the two of them. These traces were rapidly deepened and widened by an endless stream of force, and soon countless deep and shallow long and short ravines expanded as if they were catastrophic.

In the previous rounds of exchanges, the two who roughly figured out the limits of each other's endurance completely let go of their bound hands and feet. Doing everything you can to fight back and forth, Xia Xuefeng and Thunder endlessly absorbed the amount of energy from the earth to make up for their own consumption, and also had the support of the cosmic magnetic field and soul power, and even at the critical moment, Mu Yuchen, who was able to use the demon blood to transform the spar into spiritual power and make up for the lack of stamina.

The range of fist and foot fighting, which was full of manly atmosphere, began to lose its restraint in the gradually rising battle spirit of Mu Yuchen and Xia Xuefeng Lei. The village of Montenegro, which was destroyed by at least a quarter of it in the battle, was completely caught in the natural disaster caused by two people, and walked step by step towards the point of no return that was completely destroyed.

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"Nima! What I saw! Damn it! Are these two people humanoid self-propelled 'cannons'? Song Yan, whose expression on her whole face was completely broken, grabbed her hair a little hysterically, completely forgetting that she wanted to be a professional magician, and said in a voice full of lamentation: "Uh! It seems ambiguous to use the word 'cannon' to describe it! Damn it! This is completely unscientific! ”

The scene presented on the virtual projection screen is the picture that Song Yan's generation liked to see in front of the TV when she was the same year. Except for the fact that the body volume seems to have shrunk hundreds of times, he is not wearing red and blue tights, his eyes are not like salted duck eggs cut in half, and there is no constantly flickering light bulb on his waist, Mu Yuchen's product is completely a miniature version of Bumpman.

As for the physical activities that will be built one after another, the earthen houses where the innocent villagers of Black Mountain Village live, or the summer snow wind and thunder that are stepped on, squeezed or pushed and demolished, just by virtue of the non-human size and the appearance of Huang Bulaji, such an amiable title of the little monster is 100% appropriate and 100% appropriate for you!

"There is wood, there is it! The live-action version of the wild Bumpman vs. the little monsters! Song Yan, who was a little out of shape for a while, quickly exerted her profound thinking ability and mentally regained her lost face, she said excitedly with a smile on her face in Yan Chixia, Xia Bing, Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian, the four plot characters were puzzled, and a kind of reincarnation amazed gaze.

"Alright! That's right! You and your buddies are stunned! Zhao Xin felt a little embarrassed. Slightly removed his gaze from Song Yan's face, and then the cold temperament was melted slightly. With a faint sigh, she continued: "But haven't you noticed! Wild bump man and little monster in your mouth! It's coming in our direction! ”

"Ah!!!h She was stunned for a while, and this time Song Yan, who was relieved, exclaimed.

Looking at the two people who were crushed all the way in the projection, whether it was a plot character or a reincarnation, there was no intention of getting involved. So the people who realized that something was not good. Decisively put away the scattered snacks and packaging all around, and then slipped away just before the danger came. took the initiative to move out of the Black Mountain Village.

In addition to Zhao Xin and others, who are also in a state of migration, there is a team of old and young on the other side of the village in Black Mountain Village, a small part with simple luggage, most of them empty-handed, step by step and three times full of reluctant people to their hometown, are moving towards the village step by step, helpless, unwilling, sad, desperate emotions, filled with the moving crowd.

"Village Chief! Is that really the only way to do it!? "On the wrinkled face of the old man of Black Mountain Village. All the traces left by the years of tempering and hard work, the old man looked at it with hopeful eyes, and the bald head beside him, who was also leading the migration team, asked a little unwillingly. "Those two aren't youkai! Maybe I'll be able to talk to them! ”

"Those two people are not monsters! They might talk to us! But who wants to risk their lives!? You're still me! And also! What are we going to talk to those people! Fate? Compared with the villagers who are inseparable from their homeland and ignorant, the head of Montenegro, who has a wider range of knowledge, said.

"In the past few days, we have gone to the villages to seek refuge with relatives! Take a dodge! Our backwoods! There's nothing to be nostalgic for! Wait for those two ....... Those two immortals are done! We'll be back again! It's just that our family business is probably not saved! I can only hope that the kiln outside the village will survive! ”

When it comes to losses, the bald head who is the largest household in Black Mountain Village, owns several earthen kilns and most of the fields, is the largest of all the people who have been relocated. The houses, land, and wealth that our ancestors had lived in for generations were reduced to ruins in front of our eyes, and I don't know how much will be left of the road.

If the pain had been before last night, perhaps it would have been calmed a little by the drought. But this disaster happened, a new source of water was found in the Black Mountain, the drought in the village was lifted, and the kilns and commerce were about to recover, and there was nothing more tormenting than the momentary despair that befell under hope.

Under the impact of this kind of almost bankruptcy, if it weren't for the fact that he was usually well-maintained, his body was still relatively strong, and his heart was excited as if he was about to burst his chest, he would have died directly in his angry heart. However, fate was doomed, and the clever decision of the head of the Black Mountain village came in vain.

"Village Chief! Chief! Your hand! Your hand! Directly staring at the bald village chief, the village elder who was helplessly groping with the bald palm, exposed to the sun on the back of the palm, combed like hair, and his voice was trembling with fear of the unknown in front of him, and said to the bald village chief with round eyes.

"My hand!!! Yes!!! What the hell are these? In the frightened wail, he gently touched the back of the hand that was already covered with blue-black hairs with his other palm, and the bald village chief, who pretended to be calm, touched it and said, "These are mosses!" My hands are covered with moss! ”

However, just when the head of Black Mountain Village and the village elder were in a bewildered doubt, in the migration team behind the two, there were bursts of frightened shouts, one after another. The delicate seedlings of various flowers and trees began to appear in various parts of the body of the villagers of Montenegro, and the positions such as the head and face were directly exposed.

"Village Chief! What the hell are these things? ”

"Village Chief! Are we going to turn into monsters? ”

"No home is gone! People have become like this again! What is this for? What are you doing! ”

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A few people who were still reasonable tried to ask for help from the bald village chief who had a good prestige in their hearts, while many more who were desperate in their hearts fell into hysteria in the continuous blows. And due to the influence of emotions on the body, the demonized vegetation that grows on these people's bodies has become visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone, be quiet! Everyone, be quiet! These things on us! It's tied to blood! The more emotional everyone is! The faster these things grow! The bald village chief, who had simply summarized through observation, tried to appease the explanations of the surrounding village names and said, "I don't know what these things are!" But I think some people will know it! ”

"Who! Who knows! The village names who were full of fear in their hearts responded to it, but found that the bald village chief's gaze at this moment had turned to the direction of the home that everyone had just abandoned. (To be continued.) )