Chapter Forty-Eight
The true self realm is really extraordinary, and his strength at the moment is to face the ordinary true self realm powerhouse, and he must do his best to play the hole cards. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But after all, there is still a fight, and it is not a one-sided situation.
Because at this moment, the old monk opposite, although he did not retreat half a step, and his face could not see the slightest change, but his suitable body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"I thought there was something great about the realm of the true self, but in fact, that's it!" Ye Mo smiled slightly, this time, instead of stabbing out the bladeless heavy sword, he poked out his left hand.
The three fingers pointed out, and it was the third finger of the dragon fingering.
The fingering of the imprisoned dragon was taught by his father Ye Wuxi, and it is said to be a supernatural power summed up after fusing several great supernatural powers.
This is also an important reason why he has never been able to bring out the true strength of the Prison Dragon Fingering, but at this moment, it is time to perform the Prison Dragon Fingering again.
The same move will also be much more powerful than before.
On the Dao of Heaven, he had learned dozens of avenues of heaven and earth, and the reason why he mastered them so quickly was also because some of the avenues had a feeling of complementarity with some of the avenues in the dragon fingering.
Therefore, at this moment, because of the completion of many Great Dao Perceptions, Ye Mo's Imprisoned Dragon Fingering was also correspondingly doubled.
And directly used the third move, the terrifying three huge fingers turned into three giant pillars to the sky, and fell towards the old monk!
"Imprisoned Dragon Fingers?" the old monk's face changed greatly, and then he was surprised and said, "How can you know this set of fingerings?"
Hearing the old monk's words, Ye Mo's heart was also moved, could it be that his father had also been to the Three Gorges Domain before? It should be, otherwise this old monk would not know this imprisoned dragon fingering method created by his father.
He became more urgent to enter the Ancient Domain of the Star River, his father was like a big mountain, blocking in front of him, and only by crossing a height could he uncover all his fog.
However, at this moment, he was not distracted, and his three huge fingers collided with a thick handprint made by the Buddha on the top of the old monk's head.
In an instant, the sound of shattering came, and dense cracks appeared on the Buddha's glittering golden body, and these cracks immediately spread out in all directions.
Ye Mo's arm moved slightly, and the three fingers continued to approach forward, and the handprint in front of him was the first to shatter, and then, the huge Buddha phantom was also shattered.
The old monk flew backwards, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, dripping down the messy beard, looking shocking, and when he looked at Ye Mo again, his face had become a little frightened.
This young man, but in the realm of Dao Fruit, how could he have such terrifying strength?
But he also knew that the reason why the young man dared to come here alone and blast open this stone gate to confront him head-on showed that the other party was confident enough to kill him.
"Good fingering, you actually got his inheritance, no wonder you have such confidence, the fingering of the imprisoned dragon swept the entire Three Gorges Domain back then, and it is a peerless magic power that can compete with the colorful lotus platform of Buddhism in the legend, no wonder it ......" The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little dignified.
Ye Mo smiled faintly: "I just don't know, how many tricks you can take." ”
The old monk snorted coldly, his hands conjured countless seals at the same time, and the huge Buddha above his head was condensed and formed again, but this time, a lotus platform appeared faintly under the seat.
Thirty-two lotus petals surround the Buddha, each petal, there are Sanskrit circulation, obviously, this lotus platform is the old monk's life of the Tao fruit, this is his last resort.
"I just don't know, with your strength, how many fingers can you cast?" the old monk sneered.
This time, Ye Mo directly poked out four fingers and smiled slightly: "It's enough to kill you!"
The four fingers were pointed out at the same time, this is the fourth finger of the dragon fingering, Ye Mo also comprehended this finger at the beginning, and it reached the extreme, and the next few fingering tricks did not have the opportunity to gain understanding.
At this moment, after these four fingers were pointed out, a circle of avenue halo exploded in mid-air, and four fingers appeared out of thin air.
Instead, it turned into four slender sword qi, and these four sword qi had a pure Dao rhyme emerging on it, and this Dao rhyme had reached an extreme.
Divided into four directions, towards the old monk covered the past.
The old monk smiled and said: "Back then, I was high-spirited, defeated under the fingering of the imprisoned dragon, which became a ravine that I could not cross quickly.
As soon as the words fell, a thick long roar came out of his mouth, and the Buddha above his head seemed to come to life, and lifted a palm-sized petal from the lotus platform under his seat.
The petals of the flower dripping and spinning in the palm of the hand, and, with the rapid rotation, there is a compassionate aura that spreads.
"Lotus Break!" Easily punched out this petal, and the lotus petal bloomed with an incomparable sharp aura, flying towards the light released towards Ye Mo and slashing down.
As it approached, the lotus petals turned into an arc-shaped blade of light, and a terrifying aura that could cut through the void rolled and roared.
Ye Mo frowned, from this lotus petal, he felt a trace of a not very good aura, because the other party's move was vaguely with a bit of restraint in the fingering of the imprisoned dragon.
It seems that the old monk has always been haunted by defeat at the hands of his father, so for so many years, he has studied his father's dragon fingering and created a means to deal with it.
I have to say that this old monk named Du Xin must have been a great genius in the Great Zen Temple at the beginning, but his mind was not right, otherwise his achievements would not be like this.
The sword qi transformed by Ye Mo's four fingers and the arc-shaped light blade transformed by lotus petals collided with each other in midair.
In the scattered light that exploded, Ye Mo retreated, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and sure enough, when the four qi qi collided with the arc-shaped light blade, a distorted Dao rhyme appeared.
Those Dao Yun actually began to assimilate and decompose the power of their four fingers, so they fell into passivity in this move.
The old monk is not easy to mess with!
However, it was impossible for Ye Mo to lose his combat effectiveness just because of this finger.
There are a total of seven strokes of the dragon fingering, which is different from what he had realized before, the seven fingering strokes need to be practiced after the fifth move, before the latter two fingering can be derived.
And at this moment, he happened to comprehend the fifth trick of the dragon fingering.
Ye Mo's five fingers were finally handed out, this was the first time he had performed the fifth fingering technique, and at the moment when the true qi was madly soaring, the incomparable aura seemed to tear apart the surrounding space.
The five fingers completely became invisible, and the invisible fluctuations began to spread into strange ripples, and these ripples were full of an incredible aura.
The old monk also felt the power of Ye Mo's finger, in fact, when he and Ye Wuxian met, the cultivation of the two of them was not too high.
At that time, Ye Wuxian was even inferior to Ye Mo now, but at that time, Ye Wuxian also performed the fifth trick at most.
Therefore, although Du Xin also made a hypothetical deduction of the dragon fingering in the later stage, he could not really grasp the essence of the dragon fingering.
It is precisely because of this that he is really sure to deal with the only thing he can deal with is the fingering of the imprisoned dragon before the five moves.
If Ye Mo could continue to perform the following fingerings, he should have to take the initiative to admit defeat.
The old monk frowned, and his face became very ugly, because the battle seemed to be spreading in a direction that was very unfavorable to him, and this kind of ending was not to his liking.
The huge Buddha phantom above his head shot again, and this time, he directly plucked three lotus petals.
Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things......
The number three represents a kind of mystery.
And the old monk of Duxin also interprets this mystery.
The three lotus petals turned into three arc-shaped blades of light, and at the moment they were slashed out, they were vaguely surrounded by a kind of Heavenly Dao Truth.
The breath of Buddhism seems to be stronger and more prosperous.
The galvanized old monk's hair was flying, his eyes flashed a little solemn, and he looked at Ye Mo fiercely.
After that lotus leaf was picked, it broke the fourth trick of the Imprisoned Dragon Fingering, but it did not return, indicating that it was broken.
At this moment, three consecutive lotus petals were sacrificed, which was equivalent to their own origin, and they squandered a part of it again!