Faced with such a situation, the Lu Demon King was a little annoyed and angry, and he also knew that the opponent in front of him was really a little tricky.

If there is any more reservation, maybe the boat will capsize in the gutter.

So the moment he fell into the disadvantage, he decided to use his magical powers.

When I went to see Wong Tai Sin earlier, he told me that after induction of intelligence, Lu Dajia's supernatural powers were likely to be related to "gods".

And at this moment, the Lu Demon King sang a Buddha verse, and then above his head, a golden light fell, shining on his entire body, and then the Lu Demon King put down the golden wire ring knife in his hand, and put his hands together, and the body actually glowed with colorful colors, and all kinds of light shrouded his body.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

Lu Dajiao's body, under the light of the Buddha, actually swelled up rapidly, and then his whole person became very different.

His head began to change, but it turned into the appearance of the four-faced Buddha—on that head, it was divided into four sides, one side was angry, one side was happy, one side was shocked, and the other side was unfazed and expressionless.

This guy was all around, extremely deep, revealing a faint divine light, staring at my body, making me feel numb, and the whole person seemed to freeze.

Nalu's big feet were transformed into four-faced Buddhas, but he had four heads and eight arms, and his height was one zhang, and his swollen body tore his clothes, and his breasts were exposed, revealing his muscles as tough as rocks, and his face was like that of a Buddha, and his body was like a vajra.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, like a sage of the ancient mythology, with a multicolored light, from which emanated a faint sandalwood incense, which permeated the entire golden roof.

When others saw such a scene, they couldn't help but be amazed, and some people who believed in Buddhism even knelt directly on the ground and bowed and worshipped.

Who would have thought that a generation of demon kings would be able to transform into a Buddhist master, a generation of enlightened people?

And the momentum exuded by him is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

This is already God.

Seeing this, I was finally relieved, what Wong Tai Sin told me before was really true, this guy's supernatural powers are really related to "gods".

This guy looks like a Buddha, but is he really a Buddha?

Not.

Although I believe in many unpredictable things and existences in this world, I have never believed in ghosts and gods, and the things of the Buddha are also up for debate.

Therefore, I think that the so-called "gods" have to fall on a "spirit" as a key word.

This guy may have intercepted some kind of "spirit" power, injected it into his body, and then became like this.

But......

"Buddha?" A voice came to my heart, and with it, deep anger and resentment.

I held the long stick high and slowly drooped until it was eventually level with my chest.

Bang!

The incarnated Lu Demon King is like a Buddha full of divine light, solemn and majestic, with an undoubted momentum, walking towards me step by step.

Every time he walked, there was a lotus-like light under his feet, but whenever he walked the road, flowers appeared, and incense was everywhere, making the whole space incomparably beautiful, and everyone was pleasing to the eye.

I was the only one who faced this person, and I felt a terrifying pressure coming from above.

That kind of power seemed to be able to suppress me in an instant, and it was difficult to break free.

In the face of such supreme majesty and terror, I smiled, very happy, and smiled like a fat man of two hundred pounds: "Dong Shi Xiaofeng, you really have a face, do you know where this is?" One of the four famous mountains of Buddhism, how fucking do you dare to pretend to be a ghost here, swagger and deceive, aren't you afraid that those monks will come over and beat you to death with a stick? ”

As if in response to my words, the Yongxiang Zen Master of Shaolin Temple, who was watching the battle not far away, couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! ”

He just chanted a Buddha horn and didn't say much, but he expressed his dissatisfaction.

Buddha is for worship, not for blasphemy.

Lu Demon King's behavior at this moment had obviously touched the bottom line of the Buddhist cultivators present.

Those who are lowly in cultivation and shallow in knowledge are bowing and worshipping, but the top Buddhist practitioners who have a little common sense are all glaring at each other.

But after all, it's a competition, and you need to respect the rules, so no one ends.

The Erawan Buddha, which was originally full of supreme majesty and mysterious smile, suddenly became annoyed and angry after I exposed it.

His aura broke, so he no longer pretended to be mysterious, but raised his foot and rushed towards me.

The momentum is violent, like the collapse of a mountain.

If I had seen this scene before, I am afraid that my confidence would have been lost, and I would not dare to respond to the enemy, but I would have turned around and ran, but now, seeing this terrifying Erawan Buddha arriving in front of me, I smiled cruelly and shouted: "It's a good time, just to avenge the grudge you pressed me that day." ”

As soon as I said this, a wave of depressed qi suddenly accumulated in my chest, and I couldn't help but think of the aggrieved days when I was huddled in the cracks of the White Tiger Secret Realm.

I even have a feeling that the reason why I ended up like that in the first place was because of this guy.

Today, I have revenge.

Angry, but my mind was extremely calm, like a bystander, an outsider, I rushed up with a stick and slammed it into the guy.

The golden hoop stick fell, with the momentum of wind and thunder, and it was about to fall in front of the other party, but I never thought that the moment that guy rushed forward at high speed, one of the hands suddenly formed a seal and slapped towards me.

The mark in that guy's hand turned into a golden light, turning into a wall of rune shields, colliding with the golden hoop rod in my hand, and I felt as if I had smashed into a thick wall.

When the power came back to me, it shook me to the point that my internal organs were scattered, but blood flowed out of my eyes, mouth and nose.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised.

In fact, just now I made a fierce move and suppressed the Lu Demon King to death, and everyone was surprised and stunned, but on the other hand, they all recognized my strength and knew that this was a newly rising young master.

They didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the Lu Demon King revealed his magical powers, transformed into a Buddha, recited mantras, sealed with eight hands, and looked solemn, but it was a move, and he beat me to vomit blood.

This situation is unpredictable, and it really makes people stunned.

Is this Lu Demon King really so strong?

Many people inhaled the cool air, but I was not half decadent and panicked, but laughed loudly and arrogantly: "Hahaha, happy, happy, this is the strength of the demon king, just now, like a girl, grinding and chirping, strange boring ......"

My words surprised everyone, and the one who reacted the most was naturally the Lu Demon King who was despised by me.

This four-faced Buddha is facing me, but it is the shape of a vajra with angry eyes, seeing me like this, and making such wild words, I can't help but shout coldly: "The frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know that the sky is vast? The fire of the insects, dare to compete with the sun and the moon? Boy, since you have signed the contract of life and death, then I will tell you, next year today, it will be your death day - suffer death! ”

He waved his eight hands, like a big crab, funny, but his strength was quite terrifying, and his palms waved in the sky slapped countless qi and fell in front of me.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.

Airplanes!

One after another, with the sound of wind and thunder, fell in front of me, each blow was like a cannon discharged, I dodged, and found that the power was great, and the palm fell into the air, and the whole ground under my feet trembled, and then a large crater appeared.

Suddenly, most of the mountains and rocks around me collapsed, and there was no way to retreat, but to raise a stick to block it.

I did my best to fend off his slashing palms, and it felt like one heavy truck after another was slamming into me.

I resisted more than a dozen times, and the golden armor collapsed a little, but at this time, my skin showed a metallic glow.

That was the effect of Ugin on me, in addition to helping me to overcome the calamity, it also strengthened my copper skin and iron bones, so that at a certain moment, I could incarnate into the most resistant state.

It's just that even so, after all, there is still something that can't stop the other party's attack like a tide.

Defense, it can't be prevented.

Then attack.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, a weak party who was crumbling and seemed to be about to fall at any time, grabbed the golden hoop stick in his hand, rose up, and rushed towards the four-faced Buddha who was like a god descending from the earth.

The mantis arm as a car, the moth to the fire, or Don Quixote rushing to the windmill giant?

No one knew, but at that moment, an indescribable tragedy filled everyone's heart.

Clang!

This stick was once again blocked by the Dharma seal of the Erawan Buddha, and I smashed it down with all my might, but it seemed to hit a certain bronze bell, making a huge reverberating sound.

Then, the guy took two steps back, and his eight hands turned like windmills, and countless sigils appeared out of thin air, but they turned into a rotating wall, trapping me in a narrow place, and then the seemingly huge guy rose into the air, and then a huge and incomparable thick foot fell from the sky and stepped on me.

That one foot seemed to cover the starry sky of heaven and earth, and covered my whole world.

Other people's "Rulai Divine Palm" is a set of palm techniques that fall from the sky, but this time, he is a foot technique that falls from the sky.

And there is an indescribable smell of tempeh.

The thief rushes his nose and has spicy eyes.

But having said that, the other party's move is a real killer move, and if I can't dodge it, I'm afraid I will be trampled into a puddle of mud.

I knew that at this point in the duel, it was time to decide the final winner.

I took a deep breath and held the golden rod aloft.

Nine roads turn the clouds.

No sticks.

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