Zi Chen fell with a heavy blow, and the sound of earth-shattering sounded with it, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye shook and escaped.

The strongest defense in the world blocked this blow, and it really lived up to its name.

The strength of Zi Chen's blow was dissipating, and the monk's protective light shield was trembling, but there was no sign of breaking it.

This blow was completely blocked by the good and evil monks, but Zi Chen's attack was not over yet.

He dodged in front of the good and evil monks, and launched a melee attack, elbows, fingers, fists, palms, various attacks appeared, showing great strength.

This is hand-to-hand combat, Zi Chen has learned from the perfect body, and he can evolve the perfect power to the extreme.

The light mask on the good and evil monk began to tremble and tremble, and after holding on for three breaths, it exploded with a bang. The monk took a few steps back, dodging Zi Chen's next attack.

The light mask was broken, neither of them spoke, a little in the monk's hand, the golden light flashed, and a swastika appeared, shining with boundless golden light, rushing towards Zi Chen.

The swastika was filled with extremely pure Buddha power, exuding a strong coercion, colliding with Zi Chen's fist.

In the midst of the tremors, Zi Chen broke the swastika mantra, but the whole person took a few steps backwards.

The two began to show their aggressive attacks, among which the monk's attacks were endless, and most of them had not been used before.

In this way, Zi Chen doubted even more that the person in front of him was a monk.

The old monk and the Buddha statue were watching the battle quietly, without opening their mouths or communicating with each other.

The void trembled, and a golden palm print fell, with a surging coercion. The palm of the golden palm print also has a swastika Buddha number, and the attack methods played by the monks now are the top techniques of Buddhism.

Zichen shouted, volleyed into the air, and punched and hit.

Compared with the magic of technique, he is inferior to a monk now, but he can break through with strength. Mobilize the power of the spirit and spirit, and one blow is not inferior to the magic of the technique, and even more powerful.

The two fought fiercely one after another, coupled with many magical skills, the monk's combat power was no less than Zi Chen, and he did not show any signs of defeat in a short period of time.

The monk's expression gradually changed, and he became depressed, but when he attacked again, he increased his strength.

"Alright, stop fighting, you're no match for me. After the blow, Zi Chen suddenly stepped back, and then spoke.

"I'm not your opponent?" the monk glared.

Zi Chen smiled coldly, the monk is really a thief, he deliberately showed that kind of expression just now, thinking that he wanted to fight with himself. Especially after the epiphany, he has full confidence in his combat power.

"Come again!" the monk shouted, very unconvinced, and rushed towards Zi Chen.

"If you are looking for abuse, you can't blame me!" Zi Chen snorted coldly, and the surging power around him directly turned into gold and silver.

The two forces began to operate, and Zi Chen's body surged with an extremely tyrannical aura.

"Yin and Yang!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, Zi Chen's left and right hands began to seal, and when the seals fell, a golden sun and a silver half-moon appeared, showing an extremely terrifying and powerful aura and rushing towards the monk.

"Peng!"

The monk's strongest defense was broken with one blow, and the whole person flew upside down in the air, and Zi Chen turned into two colors of light and stepped forward and began hand-to-hand combat.

The gold and silver light continued to flicker, and Zi Chen's attack not only contained perfect power, but also perfect yuan power, and it was also yin and yang yuan power.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

The monk's defenses were broken again and again, and the whole person was blown upside down again and again, which can be described as an incomparable wolf.

After another fist knocked the monk away, Zi Chen asked coldly, "Are you still fighting?"

The monk grinned, very unconvinced, but also knew that there was some gap between the two at present. Although the Buddha statue and the old monk did not speak, the expressions on their faces were somewhat uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the old monk's eyes, and then he looked up at the Buddha statue. I saw the eyes of the Buddha statue, and blinked at this moment.

"Senior brother, welcome you back, it's just that your technique comprehension is still lacking, and your mastery is not complete, now pass on your Buddhist supernatural powers. The old monk said.

"Amitabha!"

A golden light appeared from the Buddha's eyes, and then Zichen's world became golden.

Time seemed to rewind at this moment, back to the scene when Zi Chen inadvertently broke into the monk and obtained the inheritance of the Buddhist sect.

In this golden world, there are many golden points of light, and each point of light represents a kind of magical technique.

At this moment, the inheritance of techniques in Buddhism is all displayed in front of the good and evil monks. Of course, it was also shown in front of Zi Chen.

The inheritance of Buddhism is like a peerless treasure, and if you get many points of light casually, you will have the qualification to become a strong person.

"So many technique inheritances?" Looking at the thousands of golden points of light, Zi Chen's heart was extremely hot.

But would the old monk have such a good heart? The answer is obviously impossible, and the other party is willing to put the technique inheritance in front of him without reservation, proving that he still has not given up the idea of turning himself into a demonic Buddha.

Therefore, this is a conspiracy, which is placed on the bright side. As long as Zichen is tempted, then he will inevitably be Buddhaized.

But with so many techniques inherited, will Zi Chen not be moved? It's like a poor man suddenly seeing a mountain of gold, even if he knows that there is some danger in saving it, I'm afraid he will fight it.

At this moment, Zi Chen also has this kind of luck mentality in his heart.

He walked among the thousands of points of light, and the same technique appeared in front of him, and as the spiritual thought penetrated, a detailed introduction would appear.

Among them are the swastika used by the monk before, as well as the strongest defense, and other magical techniques. This includes refining weapons, refining medicines, and many other aspects, which can be said to be all the inheritances that can be left behind by the Buddha's ancestors.

If the people of the Jin family appeared at this moment, they would definitely be shocked to find that among these supernatural powers, there were actually those they had plundered before.

Thousands of techniques, although Zi Chen hopes to get them in his heart, he knows that he can't be greedy. He walked straight to the power of the truth, a total of six characters, divided into six points of light, and placed them side by side in front of him.

The six-character mantra, which is a representative of many supernatural powers in Buddhism, is extremely powerful.

"Master, he came to the truth. Outside the golden light world, the old monk suddenly spoke.

The Buddha statue did not speak, nor did he nod, but he could naturally see what was happening in the golden light world.

"He has three pages of the Book of Heaven on him, and he is also a member of the Gu Clan, if we temper him, will it cause the Gu Clan to be dissatisfied?" said the old monk again.

The Buddha statue finally spoke, and a voice sounded as if from eternity: "We haven't tempered him, so why are we dissatisfied?"

The old monk's expression was grim, and his hands were folded: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, we have indeed not turned a small benefactor." A qiē is fate, and the little donor is like my Buddha. ”

The Buddha statue did not speak, and the old monk did not speak.

In the golden world, Zi Chen has begun to comprehend the first word of the mantra. This is the ** that Zi Chen decided to comprehend after careful consideration, because among the six-character mantras, the first word of the mantra is the most familiar to him.

Now he is only one layer of diaphragm away from understanding the mantra, and once he pierces it, the secret of the mantra will be presented unreservedly in front of Zi Chen.

Behind Zi Chen, the tall demon shadow appeared again, and at this moment, the demon shadow exuded a sense of murder.

This is also the result of Zi Chen's careful consideration, even if it takes some more time, he will never let it be transformed, so the monstrous killing machine can allow him to continue in the state of demons all the time, and he will not be transformed into a Buddha.

"It's a bit clever, but it's useless. The old monk said secretly in his heart.

When Zi Chen began to comprehend the mantra, the killing power behind him began to weaken, and then the golden Buddha power reappeared.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts emitted a stronger killing intent, and at the same time, the body worked perfectly, dissipating every Buddha power that tried to enter here.

During this period, in order to make his killing intent stronger, Zi Chen thought in his heart that he could kill someone who should be killed.

The first thing he thought of was the alien race, the demon race and the human race were enemies of the same sky, and they would never die.

As soon as he thought of the demon clan, Zi Chen's killing intent rose all around him, and it was extremely strong. However, this killing intent only lasted for a moment before it weakened again.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Zi Chen thought about the enemy again in his heart, and finally thought about it, there was only the power of the Five Elements. Moreover, he found that when he thought of the Five Elements Force, the killing intent that rose around him was even stronger than that of the Demon Clan.

The Demon Shadow stood motionless behind Zi Chen, and his rich killing intent was almost substantial, which could indeed ensure that Zi Chen would not be tempered, but it was of little use to the power of the True Word.

The old monk knew very well that if Zichen did not become a Buddha, he would not want to comprehend the power of the truth, which was not the slightest possibility.

"Turn into a Buddha!" he smiled in his heart, waiting for Zichen to turn into a Buddha.

Zi Chen crossed his knees, motionless, and a word of mantra appeared frequently in the sea of knowledge, producing strange power.

He seemed to be in a state of mind, and the killing machine kept the last trace of clarity for him, and his whole person entered the ocean of the power of truth.

Zi Chen immersed himself in it, and gradually found that the power of the mantra had changed, from a mantra full of Buddha power to a mantra full of killing intent.

At the moment when this killing intent appeared, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Zichen's sea of knowledge, and this electric light pierced through the sea of knowledge, dispelled the fog, and naturally penetrated the thin diaphragm.

Zichen sobered up and understood.

What is played with the power of Buddha is the power of the truth, and what is played with the power of the yuan force and killing intent is also the power of the truth. It's just that the nature is different, but the power is the same.

It's like three thousand roads, and all ends are avenues.

After understanding this, Zi Chen understood the power of the mantra, and then it was much easier to comprehend. He was like a passerby, enjoying the elixir to the fullest.

The killing intent dissipated behind Zi Chen, the demon shadow was still a demon shadow, and the Buddha power could no longer be eroded and assimilated. At this moment, it was as if the shadow had turned into a physical entity, flawless and indestructible.

"Huh?" the old monk naturally noticed something strange and sighed lightly.

Just in Zi Chen, in reality, Zi Chen suddenly spoke.

"Om!"

The first word in the six-character mantra appeared, and an inexplicable great power appeared, shocking, there was no Buddha power in this great power, and some were killing intent and destroying miè power.

Seeing this scene, the old monk's face changed instantly.