"Come on" Zhao Xin smiled, the essence blood boiled unprecedentedly, the golden text appeared, and the vast momentum of the dancing elephant realm met the Buddha qi of the novice, and for a while, there was no distinction between strong and weak.

The rosary held by the novice of "My Buddha's Compassion" suddenly flourished with golden light, and all of them were like flashing golden pills, shining brightly.

The light in front of him dimmed, and he felt the fluctuation of the powerful energy in front of him, Zhao Xin was not to be outdone, he bounced up, his fists were in the wind, and he quickly hit Shami.

"Bang"

When the fists and palms met, there was a loud bang, the golden rays flashed in the air, the Buddha's light overflowed, and the two were on par.

"Boom Boom"

The sound of battle between Zhao Xin and Sha Mi spread throughout the starry sky, and the golden light and Buddha light reflected each other, and the blood and qi rushed to the sky, like a stormy wave, and the aftermath swept away, and the void trembled.

The more Zhao Xin fought, the more frightened he became, because compared to his own consumption, this novice's blow was tougher than the first blow, and the momentum was also climbing boundlessly.

If this continues, even if Zhao Xin's state is still the same, he will definitely lose, this novice is a little too strong, and gradually the momentum of this novice has climbed to the peak, the realm of the peak of the weak crown.

"I can't suppress the realm, the spiritual sea will appear, and I will take back the prayer beads. Shami shouted, put away the rosary in his hand, his eyes were like a torch, magnificent, like a dragon out of the abyss, which made Zhao Xin frightened.

It turned out that Shami had been suppressing his strength all along, and at this moment he couldn't suppress it, and the momentum of the weak crown realm pierced the sky, and the Buddha's power was as vast as the sea, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shrouded in it.

Zhao Xin had never fought with people in the weak crown realm, but he had seen Ji Sacheng and Jiang Zile and others, they were also the best in the weak crown realm, and they didn't feel anything at the time, but in today's battle, they found that this weak crown realm was so against the sky.

"Kill"

Shami suddenly shouted, and the Buddha power in the sky turned into coercion, suppressing the blazing light faintly, and the Buddha light was like a new sun, shining brightly.

Stretching out his palm, he slapped it towards Zhao Xin, and the palm of the Buddha was brilliant, forming a huge Buddha palm, like Mount Tai pressing the top, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Immortal Blood Armor"

Zhao Xin didn't dare to hold it up, the heavenly spirit turned the immortal blood armor was already draped on his body, the gold lines were staggered, and the silver threads were fluttering, like a god of war for a while, facing the Buddha palm that covered the sky, he was not afraid, and he turned into a blood ray and rushed up, with a great momentum of breaking the sky.

"Disturb my red dust road, extinguish" the novice robe hunting sound, the treasure is solemn, like a god descending, looking down on the earth, looking at the common people.

"Boom"

The novice Buddha slapped his palms and rolled up a monstrous wave of qi.

Zhao Xin was in the center of the Buddha's palm, his silver hair danced wildly, looking up, a ray of scorching light flashed in his empty eyes.

"Yang Yan"

A scorching light passed through the palm, and for a while, the stars and moon were dull, the sky and the earth were bleak, and the terrifying aura like the ocean rushed to the sky with one blow, and easily pierced the void.

"Ahh

As if unaffected by this blazing light, Shami opened his eyes and looked at the giant hole in his palm, and let out a long roar, piercing the clouds and cracking stones.

"I'm at ease"

Behind the novice, suddenly condensed into a Buddha statue of Sumeru, the giant Buddha pinched the lotus, the face was blurred, the body of the Buddha was poured like a god gold, thousands of Sanskrit words surrounded his body, the golden glow of overflowing brilliance completely covered the blazing light, and the Buddha was brilliant.

"The Elephant of the Dharma"

Zhao Xin took the opportunity to finally open his eyes, and after seeing the image of Shami's method, his hair stood up, and the image of such a method was magical.

The fire vein was activated instantly, and with a wave of his right hand, the surging flames spread between the heavens and the earth, enveloping the golden Buddha in it, and there was a great tendency to burn the sky.

"Moo"

The golden Buddha whispered softly, the Buddha's hand was raised lightly, and with a slow wave, the fire in the sky dissipated in the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

With another wave of his hand, Zhao Xin's chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if he was beaten by a boulder, his body turned into a broken thread and was instantly blown away, and he was not vulnerable at all.

In the void, Shami stood up out of thin air with his hands together, sitting cross-legged in front of the Golden Buddha, like a disciple of the Golden Body of the Great Perfection True Buddha, full of Buddha energy.

"This is definitely not the strength of the weak crown realm"

Zhao Xin endured for thousands of years, once he achieved his will, although it is not the period of vigorous blood, but the bloodline is still strong, and now the immortal blood armor is beside his body, and he can't withstand the blow of the image of the novice's method, even if the other party is really in the realm of the weak crown, it is impossible to be so rebellious, unless the opponent's original strength is more than the realm of the weak crown.

As soon as Zhao Xin's voice fell, a vision suddenly rose in the sky, a large area of black clouds and black clouds rolled over, the electric light in the clouds was shining, the thunder was rolling, and suddenly a whirlpool appeared above the Golden Buddha, and a simple breath came out of the whirlpool.

If you look closely, the whirlpool is like a small world, purple lightning swirling, the wind is surging, and the dragon-like beasts are coiled inside, and in the center of it is a disc the size of a millstone, on which a black and white object is depicted like a double fish.

The disc turned retrograde, and a strong traction force emanated from the whirlpool, pointing directly at the novice and the image of his method, even so, Zhao Xin, who was far away, was also affected by this traction, and his body took off into the air and flew towards the whirlpool voluntarily.

"If you disturb my Buddha's heart, you will die"

Suddenly, Shami opened his eyes, and two stunning rays of light shot at Zhao Xin.

The Dharma Statue behind him was facing the sky, and Sanskrit was all over the sky, which suddenly caused the traction of the whirlpool to come to an abrupt end, and Zhao Xin's body also fell to the ground due to the disappearance of this traction, staining his clothes with blood.

Seeing that the traction force was gone, immediately, the other Buddha hand of the Golden Buddha slapped it to Zhao Xin, this time the Golden Buddha palm Sanskrit vertical and horizontal, covering the sky and the sun, faintly revealing a Buddha in it, I don't know how much stronger than the palm of the novice.

I didn't expect this novice to be so strong, even this vision of heaven and earth was helpless, Zhao Xin was dumbfounded, the severe pain in the ninja's body, stood up, and the ice veins opened and cast an iceberg of more than ten zhang with himself as the center, towering into the clouds, protecting himself in this cold ice.

"Whew"

When the Buddha's palm fell, Zhao Xin's iceberg had no effect at all, and instantly turned into crystal ice water and swayed to the ground.

"Yang Yan"

Zhao Xin knew that it was time to fight hard, although he didn't know why this novice had such a strong killing intent on himself, but he still couldn't let himself wait for death.

The heavenly spirit rotated, and the sun flame emitted three scorching white rays one after another, gathering at one point and shooting towards the Buddha's palm, the white rays emitted a cold blazing light, like three spears like dragons, straight to the sky.

Three times in a row, even if Zhao Xin's strength has risen sharply now, he is a little unbearable, his mind is split, and the heavenly spirit is also in pain.

However, the effect this time is still obvious, the moment the Buddha's palm fell, Yang Yan had pierced the palm, but it was only pierced, and then it was weakly dim. Zhao Xin took the opportunity to jump up, like a ray of light, escaped from the Buddha's palm that covered the sky through the hole in the palm.

"Huhuhuhu"

Zhao Xin gasped heavily, and the three scorching rays could only penetrate this Buddha palm, which Zhao Xin didn't expect.

"Om"

As soon as he took out his birth, the golden Buddha's urging voice sounded again, and Zhao Xin looked up to the sky again.