The sound of drinking in the mouth is like a slap in the head, which is unbearable.

Yu Linghe snorted lightly, his face changed slightly, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. It turned out that the Buddha's Door Sound Gong was far from being as simple as he thought! Not only did he have a powerful ability to seduce when he was chanting in a low voice, but even if he suddenly burst out, he actually had such a terrifying and powerful power.

In comparison, the amount of slap he endured when he was in the studio temple in the past seemed to be inferior.

Of course, the old man of the temple in the past had obviously not done his best, but this Wujing master had already done his best.

At this moment, even if Yu Linghe knew this truth in his heart, he was affected by the other party's sound skills, and his mind was already a mess, and he couldn't even move his hands and feet.

The energy of that sound wave instantly transmitted into the sea of consciousness, and it seemed to turn the place upside down.

This is the true energy of Buddhism's sound gong, and it can even destroy the sea of consciousness.

However, just when this force had just entered the sea of consciousness, the three items entrenched here reacted not to be outdone.

Both the Chinese chess and the beast chessboard lit up, and from their bodies, there was a faint hint of mysterious and unfathomable light, which was the power of the rules, and as long as it touched them, it would be ruthlessly suppressed.

However, before they could unleash the power of the rules, the dangling dart target was already slowly moving.

This was the first time that the target had taken action, and before that, no matter how much spiritual power Yu Linghe filled in, it was never moved.

And now, it moved, and just like that, it shook its huge body slightly.

Subsequently. All the strange sound powers that escaped into the sea of consciousness were mercilessly suppressed, and they were instantly defeated and completely dissipated. Of course, those dissipated things did not escape in all directions and cause any trouble to Yu Linghe. Because, after suppressing these forces, the target actually absorbed them all into his bottomless pit.

Just for a moment. Yu Linghe witnessed all of this happening, and then, his mind was completely restored, and his eyes became clear.

The figure moved slightly, Yu Linghe stepped out, this time, he stepped out to the left, and after that step, his body had disappeared in place...... No. It can be said that he escaped under a dark cloud that covered the sky.

Just when Linghe was trapped by Yingong, Wu Jing had already taken off the robe on his body, and the robe waved into the air, and suddenly became obscured by the sky and sun, and shrouded lightly below.

This is also a rare treasure, if it is judged by the rank alone, it is not under the flying boat at all.

When the robe expands. It will be infinitely useful, and once it will be trapped in Reiga. No matter how strong he is, he can't escape his control.

Although Wu Jing was very angry about the damage to the flying boat, what he valued more was undoubtedly Yu Linghe.

This little guy who is destined for the Buddha, if he can't be caught and sent to the Buddha, it will be the loss of the Buddha. As for whether Yu Linghe is willing. It's not in Wu Jing's consideration. Before the Buddha, even if it was a demon with a monstrous sin and a heart like a stone, he would have put down the butcher's knife.

Even sentient beings can be transformed, let alone a small believer.

But. Yu Linghe's performance next made him dumbfounded, and he became more and more unbelievable.

Under his lion's roar, let alone a believer, even if a strong peer suddenly meets, it is inevitable that he will be in a trance, and this time is enough for him to use his robe to capture.

After all, releasing the robe and grabbing it is not a murderous intention, and it will definitely not let the person who was attacked by the sound gong notice and wake up.

However, at the moment when the robe was about to be successfully captured, Yu Linghe's confused eyes regained clarity again, and instantly broke away from the coverage of the robe.

All these changes seem to have been arranged by the other party in advance, obviously so immediate, but it seems so ridiculous.

Wu Jing's brows furrowed slightly, his gaze was so good, and he said slowly: "Teleportation technique." ”

In the distance, Yu Linghe's figure suddenly appeared, and his eyes were also full of vigilance when he looked at Wu Jing.

This young monk is definitely not to be underestimated, as long as he is given a little chance, he is afraid that his fate will no longer be able to be decided by himself.

Wu Jing looked at Yu Linghe with deep eyes, and she didn't know what emotion she felt in her heart.

It's just enough to see him with electric eyes before, but his sound skills, whether it is long-term chanting or sudden attacks, can't bewitch the other party, which shows that his willpower is strong and his spiritual strength is extremely rare. Now, he's also used the Wind Blade Attack and Teleportation......

At this moment, even Wu Jing, a young and strong man in Buddhism, couldn't be sure if there were any special abilities on Linghe's body that had not been used. This little guy is like a deep spring, and the depth of the water is unknown, which will always bring him great surprises.

Yu Linghe also looked at the other party with blazing eyes, and he sensed an extremely terrifying power in the body of this handsome monk.

This kind of power is definitely not something that ordinary people with strong veins can have.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Linghe said: "Master Wujing, you have been following me for so long, even if you are attacked by me, it is nothing." Hehe, why don't you and I just turn our rivalry into a jade silk?"

Wu Jing was stunned, and secretly said in his heart, what is the matter of turning war into jade silk. However, how smart he was, he immediately guessed the meaning, and the anger on his face instantly turned into a smile like a breeze: "Lord Yu, the little monk has no resentment towards you. He paused, and then said, "As long as you agree to go with the little monk and go to Muhai Temple, then everything will be subject to the donor." ”

The smile on Yu Linghe's face froze, and he said coldly: "What if I don't go?"

"Little donor, you obviously have a relationship with the Buddha, if you don't go, it will be your loss. Wu Jing said with a straight face: "For the sake of your future and future, the little monk has no choice but to invite it, as long as you forcibly invite, please don't blame the little donor." ”

A faint flush flashed on Yu Linghe's face, this was not shyness, but anger at him.

However, he quickly calmed down, and he really didn't know how to deal with such an unreasonable person who kept saying that he was good for you.

If it weren't for sensing the strength of the other party, as well as the incomparable, suppressed terrifying aura, let Yu Linghe know that if he was against him, the result would definitely be more than lucky, and he promised to take action immediately and beat this fool into a pig's head.

Haha laughed, Yu Linghe said: "Bald donkey, if you want to forcibly tie me to Muhai Temple, then you can try it!"

Before he could finish speaking, the whole person immediately squatted down. A huge, volcanic aura unabashedly undisguised from his body.

At this moment, the four divine eyes and the eight beast chess in Yu Linghe's body were all opened. Even the Taiji diagram in the sea of consciousness began to turn. Endless power poured into his body, and Yu Linghe at this time was like a bomb about to detonate, full of terrifying danger.

However, Wu Jing's face was neither happy nor sad, he just lowered his head and chanted a Buddha horn, and then shook off the robe and draped it on his body.

"Hoo ......"

Yu Linghe punched out, this punch was not necessarily fast, but the punch was quite weird, it seemed that this punch could turn into thousands at any time, and beat the opponent into a ball of minced meat.

Wu Jing stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and there was an extra string of Buddha beads in his hand. There were one hundred and eight beads on the beads, and for some reason, when the beads were revealed, the entire void seemed to become peaceful. It was like suddenly having thousands of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures here, and people's mood instantly became calm.

However, Yu Linghe was almost immune to this kind of bizarre sound skills.

His punch still slammed into Wu Jing's hand holding the Buddha beads.

A fist that condensed all his power, plus a fist that would increase his power...... This is definitely Yu Linghe's blow.

However, just after this punch, Yu Linghe's face changed slightly unnoticedly.

Although his punch hit, it had the feeling of crashing into the sea.

If he were a cannonball, it would be powerful enough to kill any known creature. However, he suddenly realized that what he had hit was not a living creature, but a vast ocean with no end in sight.

Although the cannonballs can bring ripples to the sea, even a tsunami can be shocking. However, the sea is so vast that there are many thousands of miles, and even if a single cannonball can set off a huge wave in a small area, if you look at the whole sea, it is a wave like a drizzle.

Wu Jing's robe suddenly swelled, but only for a short moment. Then, as if deflated, the robe returned to its original state.

Yu Linghe's heart was cold, and his punch, which he threw all his might, was actually resolved by his opponent in such an understated way.

His strength could not shake the other party in the slightest.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Linghe's eyes were red, and the aura on his body increased instead of decreasing, and even the whole person became fierce. He summoned all his strength again, and the unyielding momentum was like a volcano about to erupt, and even caused the slightest resonance of some mysterious power in the void.

At this time, he was like a gambler who had lost all his family property, taking the last money in his hand and throwing it on the gambling table.

However, Wu Jing was relieved, the more arrogant Yu Linghe was, the more he didn't have to worry.

As long as this kid's sharpness is lost, then he can easily take him down.

"Kill!"

With Yu Linghe's roar, he swung his fist again and rushed up like a mad tiger.

At this moment, he already had the idea of a dead fish in his heart. (To be continued......)