Before the words fell, Mo Wen suddenly sang behind him, and the golden light filled the sky.

Immediately after, a huge golden Buddha condensed in the void behind him, as if sitting on a cloud.

The Buddha's right hand is erect in front of his chest, his thumb is clasped in the palm of his hand, his middle finger is half bent, and the other three fingers are straight upright, like a mountain, forming an authentic Buddhist vajra seal.

The giant Buddha lowered his eyebrows and smiled, his face seemed to contain infinite compassion and compassion, but he slowly pushed out a palm towards the Puhong monk, and his Dharma face was solemn and solemn, giving people a sense of solemnity like a mountain.

The Buddha asked Canaan.

Between heaven and earth, the Sanskrit sound rises greatly, as if the Buddha himself came and shot to subdue demons.

But the golden giant palm pushed like a mountain, the demon it wants to descend, but in this world, the most prosperous and prestigious Tianyin Temple, the host of the Tianyin Temple, the head of the four great monks Master Puhong, is really a great irony.

This extremely strange scene also made Qingyun and the others who were watching the battle in front of the Yuqing Hall below look at each other.

For some reason, this scene is so funny.

Master Puhong in the face of this palm was even more uncomfortable, the magnificent palm, the world-shattering Buddha, really as if the Buddha was there, so that he had a ridiculous feeling that was contrary to the Buddha.

Why can this demon of the world exert such Buddhist powers?

Could it be that I was really wrong?

Pu Hong actually hesitated a little at the critical moment of this war.

And the Sanskrit sound with the reproach almost made his mind lose hold in an instant, and he was somewhat lost in this Sanskrit sound.

"Senior brother wake up!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Pukong below shouted, and suddenly, a Buddhist lion's roar exploded in Puhong's ears.

This sound, like a dusk drum and morning bell, woke up Pu Hong, although he was still a little hesitant, but he woke up in the end.

However, at this time, the giant palm has reached the body, and the crisis has not been lifted, fortunately, his cultivation is extremely profound, at this moment of life and death crisis, hundreds of years of cultivation saved him, the three prayer beads in his hand exploded at the same time, and a huge cyan light appeared in front of him, and then faced this palm.

The next moment, the giant palm and the blue light intersected, and the small blue light was instantly overwhelmed by the golden brilliance, and this palm seemed to be only slightly blocked, and then continued to attack towards Puhong.

Master Puhong took advantage of the moment when the giant palm was blocked by the blue light, and his body quickly dodged, but he couldn't completely avoid it, and he was about to be swept by the edge of the giant palm.

His face changed greatly, he let out a low roar, and a monk's robe suddenly bulged, and his figure seemed to swell up in an instant, and even more brilliant golden light poured out from his body.

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The next moment, the giant palm swept in, and the golden light above was dazzling.

Pu Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his body flew back upside down like a bird hit by a mountain.

Blood spills in the sky.

Wow!

The crowd below can be said to have completely exploded at this time, many people have only heard of Mo Dao's profoundness, but they have not seen it in person, and they do not have a clear concept.

And the opponent he defeated, Fengyue Ancestor didn't know that the last time he shot was hundreds of years ago, and not many people knew his strength at all.

The green dragon has not appeared for many years, and the only thing that can provide some basis for everyone to judge is nothing more than that he is able to defeat the ancient demonic beast Black Water Snake and win the battle.

But even so, everyone thought that Mo Wen's strength was comparable to Dao Xuan, Pu Hong and others.

But in a moment of this fight, Mo Wen only made a few moves, and he actually killed Yun Yilan one after another, and then smashed Master Puhong into vomiting blood.

It just shocked everyone's jaws!

Only Mo Wen knew that although he had experienced two forgings, and now without turning into a dragon, he could already fully urge the first layer of the consummation of the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and under the increase of strength several times, he had a combat power against Pu Hong in the middle of the Taiqing Realm, and he was able to stabilize him.

But that's it, he doesn't have the strength to crush Taiqing Realm with a single move.

Killing Yun Yilan took advantage of the peculiar benefit of the technique of returning the shadow to the form, and the palm of the palm flew away Pu Hong, which was the magnificent scene of the divine palm that suddenly messed up Pu Hong's mental work.

All are irreproducible.

In addition, the most important point is that the fighting methods in this Zhuxian world are too overwhelming.

Attacking the enemy is too much on the magic weapon, and the exploration of oneself is far from enough, that is, the Dafa Prajna, which focuses on one's own cultivation, is actually just like that, they are all some powerful but slow to launch the technique.

On this side, Pu Hong was hit by this blow and spit out a mouthful of blood, but if he said how seriously he was injured, it may not be.

But it must have a great impact on the exertion of his strength, and Dao Xuan also attacked at this time, although he did not use the Zhuxian Sword, but his Dao method is no longer trivial.

Mo Wen has always adhered to the combat idea of taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life, and he will naturally not let go of Pu Hong at this time.

The next moment, his body flickered, and he turned into a wind dragon at the moment, wandering in the void, causing Dao Xuan to completely lose his attack target.

And around Puhong, the Sanskrit sound that had just passed away reappeared, and unlike the single Sanskrit sound, it came from all directions, overwhelmingly all over the world, and I didn't know how many Buddhas there were for a while.

The sky is full of gold!

In the glow, the sea of clouds rolled, and a thousand-zhang giant Buddha slowly got up, and there was a momentum to support this heaven and earth, still smiling with low eyebrows, and pinching the Buddha seal in his hand.

I saw him stepping on the void, with the sky towering above his head, standing under the firmament, like a god in this world.

The next moment, the giant Buddha was divided into two and two into four...... Some are kind-eyed, some are smiling, some are angry, and some are not sad or happy, ignoring sentient beings.

In a matter of moments, thousands of Buddhas gathered in the sky, making people almost think that the Buddha Kingdom had descended.

Pu Hong faced the golden giant Buddha besieging from all sides, and that strange feeling appeared again.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, completely expelling the influence of these Sanskrit sounds on his mind, and guarding the spiritual platform Qingming.

I have been surrounded by these countless Buddhas and arhats in the center, and there is nowhere to escape, but to fight hard.

The next moment, Pu Hong recited a Buddha horn in a low voice.

A golden light suddenly appeared from his fingertips, and the golden light was incomparably bright, shooting out countless rays of light in all directions.

And Pu Hong's face was also faintly compassionate, he clasped his hands together, and then the golden light on his fingertips quickly became larger, and as it continued to grow, the light became more and more dazzling, reaching into the sky.

In the light, a magic weapon about a foot square and shaped like a golden wheel appeared, its whole body was golden, the golden light was shining, and there was a faint breath of peace.

In a circle on the edge, it is engraved with countless Arhats Golden Body Dharma, surrounded by these many Arhats in the center, it is the Buddha with one palm in front of him, the image of compassion and universal beings.

In the distance, countless people exclaimed:

"Great Compassion Golden Wheel!"

As soon as this treasure of Buddhism came out, from the center where Puhong stood, there was also a low sound of chanting and singing, gradually from low to high, from small to large, and instantly resounded throughout the world.

The brilliant golden light also reluctantly grew countless times larger, forming a golden giant shield that surrounded Pu Hong.

The shield was quite large at first, but then it reluctantly shrank to the size of just him, and the golden light almost condensed into a golden wall in an instant, like substance.

And in the golden curtain of light, all kinds of Buddhist mantras circulate in it, and the places illuminated by the golden light are full of compassion and solemnity.

Spectacular!