John stood in the center of the hall, and the people in the Buddhist gate were talking.

How can there be a foreigner here?

But although it is strange, they don't look at the already colored race with colored glasses like Jiang Kai.

When John took a stance, everyone in the room was focused.

The tall, bronze-skinned monk made a Buddha salute: "Amitabha, are you ready?" ”

John nodded, and the monk was covered in golden light, and a lifelike golden tiger suddenly appeared on his left arm.

"King Kong Tiger Fist!"

He raised his fist and struck at John with all the strength of his might.

John's gaze was resolute, his hand pinched the seal, and three talismans floated directly in front of him, burning on their own.

"A heavy sky, lead thunder!"

With an edict, in an instant, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and the wind swept through.

The abnormal situation of a charlatan warlock who can trigger a vision of heaven and earth is beyond everyone's expectations.

On the viewing platform, although most people don't know much about the mystery, they can still see the origin of this spell -

The supreme thunder method of the Heavenly Master's Mansion - the ninefold thunder seal.

The nine thunder seals left by the Nine Heavens where Zhengyi Patriarch Zhang Daoling is located are connected with the talismans, no matter where they are, they can rain down thunder punishments.

Each time the Ninefold Thunder Seal increases a layer, the thunder that descends from the Thunder Seal will increase several times more than that, and it is said that the Ninefold Thunder Seal is full of urgency, and its power is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"I actually taught this secret technique that can induce visions to aliens." A monk sighed.

When the Heavenly Master heard this, he was unmoved.

Ci'en smiled: "The Heavenly Master is really kind. ”

"What's the bearing?" The Heavenly Master shook his head: "As long as you believe in the Dao Ancestor, everyone in the world can be a person in the Dao Sect, and the times have long changed." ”

Ci'en didn't comment, and looked at the room again.

I saw that the warrior monk who used the Vajra Fuhu Fist, his fist had not yet reached John's face, as if he was frozen, and he kept his comical movements and couldn't move.

A purple thunderbolt came from the sky and slashed straight at the warrior monk's body.

In the blink of an eye, all visions vanished, and the warrior monk was blackened, unconscious, and collapsed in the ring.

John bowed humbly, then held his head high, and his voice reached everyone's ears with a small but clear voice.

"Next."

After a moment of silence, the Taoist priests in the hall burst into cheers.

Previously, even Jiupin could see that Buddhism was obviously superior, even if Daomen could defeat Buddhism, it was all after a fierce battle, and at this time, John's one move to defeat the enemy was undoubtedly a huge encouragement for them.

Jiang Kai squinted at John, very interested in the spell he had just used.

If I learn him and join the Seven-Star Sword Formation, wouldn't I split seven times at the same time, with sparks and lightning all the way?

He dragged a lame disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who was cultivating and asked what kind of spell it was.

At this time, Jiang Kai had already established a deep obscenity in everyone's hearts from the closed disciples of the Heavenly Master, although everyone wondered that the Heavenly Master's Mansion had never been good at swordsmanship, why did he start a new business, but because of his seniority, he didn't dare to say more, and when he gave an order, even if his leg was in severe pain, the little Taoist priest still came over with a fart.

However, his ignorance finally made the little Taoist priest can't help but ask, "Master, uncle, you really don't know what kind of spell it is?" ”

"Nonsense, I'm here to practice swords, and I don't know anything about magic." Jiang Compassion is straightforward.

"That's the supreme secretary of this sect, the ninefold thunder seal, although we don't know the specifics, but you should be able to recognize it." The little Taoist priest blinked.

"Ninefold Thunder Seal." Jiang Kai no longer paid attention to the little Taoist, turned to look at John, and the flies rubbed his hands: "Sounds like a good thing." ”

In the venue, after the people of Buddhism carried the bronzed-skinned tall monk down, several more people came up one after another.

Without exception, none of them survived John's ninefold thunder seal.

John is like a god of war, he doesn't care about the consumption of spiritual power and Dao Qi, and frantically throws Wang Bang.

Every time he used the Thunder Seal, he received a cheer and a victory, but at the same time, he was a little weaker.

On the viewing platform, Ci'en saw the clue and seemed to say to herself: "This kid seems to be paving the way for someone."

The Celestial Master had a grim face, and was not as happy as the others were at John's victories.

Because he knew that Mercy's hole cards had not yet been played.

Eventually, John had used the arcane technique several times, and he had already experienced obvious physical exhaustion.

He was dizzy, but he just held on and didn't fall.

In his blurred vision, a pair of monk's shoes appeared.

He looked up and saw that there was a little monk on the other side who was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

But sixteen or seventeen years old, two heads shorter than himself.

John's brain hurt at the moment, and even his ability to think was weakened a lot, and he even thought that there was no one on the Buddhist side.

"I'm not going to keep my hand." He forced himself to speak, and he wanted to trigger the thunder as he spoke.

But he hadn't pinched his trick yet, but he saw the little monk slowly stretch out his hand, his palm facing down, and his five fingers drooping relaxedly.

John was a little confused, but his hand didn't slow down the seal.

But for some reason, he seemed to feel that the atmosphere around him had become a little strange.

The audience at the gate seemed to be shouting something.

But he couldn't hear it.

Because since the moment the little monk raised his hand, everything around him seemed to freeze.

Everything in his vision was fading, and he felt as if he was immersed in the depths of the ocean.

Endless pressure, endless suffocation, endless . Dead.

John didn't seem to come back to his senses yet, he looked at the little monk in amazement, but found that the little monk who was two heads short of himself just now didn't know when, but he became extremely tall.

He looked down at himself, his eyes without the slightest emotion, all indifferent.

It's as lofty as that god, and you don't dare to look at it directly.

John tried to see his face and looked up, and then, to his horror, he found that a large golden hand had covered an entire sky above his head.

Cover the sky with one hand!

Rumble!

The big golden hand patted it, except for the place where the little monk was standing, all the surrounding land sank a little.

"Little monk wishes, I won't keep my hand."

But John could no longer hear, he was crushed to the ground, unconscious.

From the time Xue Yuan raised his hand to the golden hand falling, it was actually only a moment.

But in John's perception, it was extended countless times!

The Buddha Gate was in an uproar, and even they didn't know that the Buddha Gate had such a fierce person.

As for the people of the Daomen, their faces were even more frightened and incredulous.

This is a six?!

But as the shock faded, they couldn't help but worry, John fell, wouldn't Daomen lose?

The Heavenly Master's gaze was also a little solemn at this time, and he muttered to himself: "If you come to the Divine Palm? ”

At this moment, Ci'en smiled and no longer hidden: "If you come to the Divine Palm, it is different from the Ninefold Thunder Seal, not only a spell, but also a comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth. ”

The Heavenly Master instantly realized and asked lightly, "How many lifetimes?" ”

Ci'en stroked his palm and said, "Ten." ”

"X. No wonder." The Celestial Master sighed.

Just when the venue was silent in the aftermath of Xue Yuan's divine palm, Xue Yuan shouted angrily:

"Jiang Kai, don't you come out to die?!"

The few Taoist priests who could still move carried John back at this time, and after settling down, they looked left and right, and saw Jiang Kai who was about to flee the scene, and the lame little Taoist priest shouted: "Uncle Shi, he called you." ”

Jiang Kai, who had already reached the edge of the exit, stopped and glared back at the ignorant guy: "I heard it, can't you go to the toilet?" ”

Surrounded by all Taoist priests, Jiang Compassion came to the center of the venue.

The Daomen bosses on the viewing platform were all a little worried, after all, this was their last hope.

The Taoist priests in the stands below looked at each other.

Who's this? I haven't seen it.

Some of them recognized that he had just appeared on the viewing platform, and they all guessed whether this was the disciple of a big man, a secret weapon, and hope was ignited in their hearts.

And Jiang Kai also lived up to expectations, and the first sentence was to ask: "What, I'm different from that buddy just now, I will keep my hand, so can you keep my hand too?" ”

"Think beautifully! Death to the thief! ”

Thank you to the boss for the reward of the wind and dust, the boss is atmospheric, the boss is healthy, I have been unwell for the past two days, and I will definitely quack and add more when I am relieved!

(End of chapter)