Wanfa Temple has an angry King Kong as a lion roar of Buddhism, but it is not enough to see in front of this dragon roar.

Monk Nianxin stood quietly in the center of the sound waves, impartial and unshaking, like a reef in the sea, still beating wildly, with a solemn look on his face.

The five fingers of both hands were opened, and they were closed towards the middle with difficulty, and then the big mudra of the Buddha Gate was formed, and the arms were shaken, and the blue robes of the arms were swollen, and the invisible sound around the body was dispersed.

At this moment, I saw the dragon fire tail in mid-air, and a huge dragon head arrived in front of Nian Xin's eyes, and the two dragons bigger than lanterns had a funny look in their eyes.

The fire dragon tail was unfurled, and before the monk could react, a tail burst into the chest of the monk of the heart, making a muffled sound, like the sound of a drum, and the monk flew out of the air.

Wu Shao didn't give the monk a chance at all, it was another flash, and he quickly followed, at this time the monk's eyes could see Wu Shao's trajectory clearly, but his body couldn't keep up with his speed at all.

Seeing that Wu Shao was pulling backwards from the sky again, the monk's body that had just stopped in mid-air was smashed to the ground.

The monk's cultivation of the true realm that broke through the top-grade fan cage is not ordinary, and he was hit twice by the fire dragon in a row, except for being pressed and beaten very embarrassed, there is no big problem.

Even if it fell heavily to the ground, the five young people were still not finished, and the long sky swing tail chased straight after him, piercing down with the dragon's horns.

At the moment of danger and danger, Nianxin rolled on the ground to dodge, just after the crisis, the monk had not yet gotten up from the ground, and the five young opened his mouth and took a breath of flame dragon breath in an instant.

The indescribable heat wave surrounded the entire monk in an instant.

The last trace of the corner of the blue robe was hidden in the dragon's breath, and the slightest trace could not be seen.

On the side of the human race below, the smile of the broken knife phoenix sank like water, the eyebrows of the unsympathetic son were locked, Ning Zhaolin pressed the chair with both hands, and no one was calm.

"Relax, don't be underestimated by others. His eyebrows stretched, and the unsympathetic son whispered, and then said: "Those who can cultivate a high-grade fan cage will have a few people in the world, and those who can cultivate a high-grade fan cage can break through and step into the truth, and a few more people, although this is difficult to deal with, it will not hurt him hard." ”

After the words of the unsympathetic son, looking at the dragon's breath above, he still couldn't see the figure of the monk Nianxin, but a few people were not too worried.

Just as the unfortunate son said, the senior brother who used to be a master of the human race's saint chanting scriptures was so far from his limit.

In the strange space where everyone couldn't hear the sound, from the moment the dragon's breath came, a Sanskrit sound resounded, I couldn't understand it, but I felt that it was profound and extraordinary.

Wu Shao was extremely irritable when he heard it, and increased the power of the dragon breath in his mouth, just wanting to suppress this ugly sound in his flame dragon breath.

Who knows that this Sanskrit sound does not decrease but increases, the volume of voice is getting bigger and bigger, the speed of speech is getting faster and faster, after the time of a stick of incense, the Sanskrit sound of Zen chanting is still not broken.

From the fiery red dragon's breath, one golden character after another was drilled, this talisman was like a god, and the brilliance flowed, one by one, a total of one hundred and eight golden characters, forming a circle of formation, wrapped around the periphery of the dragon's breath and constantly rotating.

In the eyes of the five young people's surprise, one hundred and eight golden light characters were collected, and the flame dragon breath was instantly extinguished, dissipating invisibly, revealing the figure of the monk, which was still the same appearance.

It's just that the string of Buddhist beads hanging around the neck is gone.

After the golden light characters were extinguished by the dragon's breath, they flew back one by one, wrapping around the body of the monk of Nianxin, and the monk bathed in the golden light seemed to be a real King Kong.

The real battle has only now begun.

Breaking the dragon's breath in his mouth, the huge dragon head looked at the monk bathed in golden light, two long whiskers fluttering, and Wu Shao seemed to smile, "What a monk, that's interesting." ”

The buzzing dragon chant like Hong Zhong Da Lu, after the words fell, the five young and one of the tails came to the front of Nian Xin again, and the two sides fought together again.

However, unlike the previous Nianxin monk who was pressed and beaten by Wushao, there were comings and goings, and the violent dragon body and the golden light of Nianxin constantly collided in mid-air.

The whole different space thumped loudly, resounding non-stop, and under the blessing of the golden Buddha's light and Zen sound, the monk's body seemed to skyrocket again.

One dragon and one person from south to north, from north to south, the body of the monk in the golden light is not real, but every punch can be compared with the dragon body after the five young dragons.

Fortunately, in this different space, if the land had been changed, the mountains would have collapsed and the river would have been cut off.

A fist in the right hand, on which there are eighteen golden characters entangled, the big fist of the sea bowl smashed on the side of the head of the five young dragons, and the entire dragon body of the five young people swayed, this is still the first time that the monk has fought back to attack.

The huge shock made Wu Shao's actions slow down for a while, and the monk took advantage of the situation to hang upside down in a volley, and the mighty King Kong surrounded by the golden light character stepped down vertically, hitting the back of the dragon body, and the long dragon body of Wu Shao fell ten zhang stiffly, before he could stop his body.

The golden Buddha light characters continued to hit the dragon's back, and under the pain, the five young men raised their heads and roared, a swimming dragon instantaneously, opened its bloody mouth, and its teeth were as sharp as the blades of a divine soldier.

The open dragon's mouth actually swallowed the entire body of Nianxin Monk, but for a while, this bloody mouth could not be closed, as if there was a ball of golden light in his mouth.

Looking carefully, the monk stepped on his tongue and supported his jaw with both hands, his whole body was wrapped in golden light, and one hundred and eight characters flew up and down, standing firmly in Wushao's mouth.

Then the dragon's mouth slowly stretched upward, and the angry five young eyes stared straight at him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bite the monk down, but the monk was about to get out of the big mouth that was opened.

In this dragonman battle, everyone below stared intently, and they all seemed to be more concerned than before, but in the next moment, a golden light flew out of their mouths in a flash.

After getting out, it was not far away, the monk opened his mouth with both hands to make a Buddhist mudra, and then pounced on the flame dragon in front of him.

A hammer smashed and beat the body of the five young dragons.

So far in the battle, the monk seems to still have inexhaustible strength, and the initial situation has been reversed, and the five young people can only be beaten.

A long dragon was beaten and twisted by a monk in mid-air, and it was extremely uncomfortable, and a pair of lantern-sized dragon eyes were full of boredom.

"Nan no ...... Great Bhikkhu ...... ......A jerky and incomprehensible Zen sound came out of the monk's mouth again, and the one hundred and eight characters on his body shone again, more than doubling.

With a wave of the blue robe of both hands, the two golden light characters in front and back were connected into one, like a chain, and crossed and wrapped forward, entangled the entire dragon body of the five young people in the middle.

Although he didn't know what the use of these strange golden characters was, Wu Shao subconsciously knew that it was wrong, but no matter how his body shuttled in the other space, he couldn't get rid of the locking and entanglement of these golden lights.

The monk stood on the ground with his hands folded, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, and his mouth kept chanting words, and gradually the chains of golden light in the distance shrank tighter and tighter, and an indescribable burning force spread from it.