The body is golden, the body is bright, and the eyes are blue and other wonderful appearances, the abbot of the Lingmen is no longer the image of the old monk before, the body is like a Buddha, and the bowl is pressed down, which is a powerful blow.

But this blow was missed.

At the critical moment, Zhou Ji turned into white light and crashed into the ground, and rushed into the ground under the fall, causing all the power of Wan Jun to bombard the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

At the same time, the sound of rubble resounded incessantly, and a figure broke through the ground a few feet away, the iron pen in his hand was like a sword, the stab was like a gun, the iron was painted with a silver hook, and the calligraphy, cursive, and regular script were all evolved in it.

The iron pen is also extraordinary, the sharp light of the pen is better than the sharp weapon of the divine weapon, even with the golden body of the abbot of the Lingmen, he is not willing to bear it easily.

Keen sense of perception of continuous tracks, the abbot of the Lingmen steps to move, steady and calm, is the light work of the incense elephant to cross the river.

He walked vigorously and smartly, where he stepped on it, the dust and ash condensed into a lotus shape, like a lotus flower blooming under his feet, and the bowl in his hand was uncertain, blocking the sharp light of the iron pen at every critical moment.

The two sides fought back and forth dozens of times, and the abbot of Lingmen advanced and retreated calmly, blocking the stormy offensive, and accumulating momentum.

Zhou Ji sensed that a vast qi machine condensed in the purple gold bowl in his palm.

'That bowl can transform vitality! ’

This thought flashed through Zhou Ji's heart.

The offensive touched the bowl and disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, and a vast qi was gradually growing, making the momentum of the abbot of the Lingmen more and more majestic, as if he wanted to fill the heavens and the earth.

already has an advantage in strength, and then there is a bowl to transform the vitality, and when that Bo Qi machine explodes, it will definitely be an earth-shattering blow.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji stepped back a few feet, flew into the air, and the iron pen in his hand was scribbled, using Gangqi as ink, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, turning into several glyphs.

He has to strike first.

Mourning! Uncultivated! Condole! Huh! Relieve!

mourning death with funerals; mourn the murder with desolation; mourn calamity with a condolence salute; Mourn the defeat with a courtesy; Mourn the chaos with compassion. This is the most vicious of the five rites!

And since it is in the name of murder, it is naturally not a gentle means.

I saw that the five characters flew into the air, and the Confucian spirit was emptied, and it actually evolved into a fierce scene, including the golden iron horse, the grain failure, the epidemic of epidemics, the wandering gangsters, the unprovoked killings, and the murderous disasters of ancient and modern times are all among them.

The infinite ferocious aura filled the sky, and the already gloomy sky was even more ominous, and the clouds were drumming, and countless figures and fights evolved in a trance.

The fiercest is so fierce that it robs the heart, and the evil is buried in life.

Many visions and fierce words rushed down from the sky, threatening to engulf the figure below.

However, the abbot of Lingmen is immovable, unshaken, he calms his mind with Buddhism, breaks the ferocity with Buddha skills, and the Buddha is full of light and holy shine, and the eight parts of the heavenly dragon emerge together, fists, palms, knives, swords, all kinds of Buddha skills come out together, and break one vision after another.

Then he progressed, out of the palm, the eight parts of the dragon were all one, and the palm was erected in front of him, and a "Amitabha Buddha" sounded, followed by a flat push.

It's like pushing open a door, easy and natural, but the five murderous words are wiped out.

The vast Buddha gas turned into a huge Buddha palm, a palm pushed to the murderous word, the fierce spirit of the Tao was extinguished in front of the palm, and the Buddha palm was indomitable, like a hill flying in the air, crashing into Zhou Ji.

Amitabha palm, so I smell.

The qi of heaven and earth was all taken away by the Buddha's palm, and the immeasurable Buddha's light pierced the clouds and illuminated the heavens and the earth.

All the qi of heaven and earth gathered by Zhou Ji was captured, and under the traction of the qi, the qi in his body was agitated, and his body suddenly stagnated, and at this time, the Buddha's palm was already expanding in the pupils of his eyes at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

The huge palm print slammed on the mountain wall at the edge of the basin, and pressed Zhou Ji into his body, and the majestic palm power condensed but did not disperse, directly causing the mountain wall to sink three feet inside and the mountain did not collapse.

"Amitabha."

The purple gold bowl was like sticking to his hand, and it was held by the abbot of the Lingmen, and that broad qi was still accumulating and had not exploded, but it was enough to defeat Zhou Ji.

Because even if the purple gold bowl was removed, the strength of the abbot of the Lingmen was above Zhou Ji, and he never thought of using this power in this battle.

The palm prints on the mountain wall are as if they were naturally generated, and there is not a single rock break, as if a palm is pressed on the mud, and a palm print is printed in the slightest.

Zhou Ji broke free from the palm print, and cracks had already appeared in the Xuan armor on his body, and even more fragments fell from the corners.

It is the masterpiece of Daxuan Taizu's refining and forging techniques, and it was also seriously damaged in the blow of Shicai, and Zhou Ji himself was even more severely injured, and Zhou Ji was injured everywhere.

And Lingmen made another move.

It appeared in front of him as if it had shrunk into inches, and the dazzling Buddha light had already covered the body.

"Celestial and Human Induction ······"

Zhou Ji hurriedly turned the qi of heaven and earth, but found that the upper and lower Liuhe had been covered by the field, and the qi of heaven and earth was all controlled by Amitabha's palm.

He stabbed with an iron pen, but as soon as the power in the Buddha's palm spit out, the iron pen flew away.

Subsequently, the palm print expanded rapidly in his eyes, occupying the entire world, but Zhou Ji under the palm felt that he was shrinking, compared to the giant palm, he was like an ant.

He was already caught in the palm of Amitabha's palm, and there was no way to escape.

"Throw in the towel!"

The palm print suddenly stopped.

"Zhou admits defeat!" Zhou Ji shouted, "You won!" ”

"Boom!"

The Buddha's palm pressed Zhou Ji on the mountain wall again.

"Amitabha, the Buddha is above, the old man is going to kill today." The abbot of the Lingmen said in a low voice, but his face was full of ancient wells.

When you become an enemy, then mercy is useless.

At least, for Zhou Ji, it's useless.

Don't look at the abbot of Lingmen who acts a little tepid on weekdays, but once he makes a decision, his action is absolutely vigorous, just like he did to the traitors in the temple that day, and he treated Zhou Ji now.

The palm spit out, compressing Zhou Ji and the surrounding mountain rocks continuously, crushing the Xuanjia, crushing Zhou Ji, and even crushing the exploding blood into the mountain rocks.

When the old monk closed his palm, a huge blood-red palm print appeared on the mountain wall.

In the fifth battle, Lingmen vs. Zhou Ji, Lingmen won!

Yuezhou is changing hands.

"Your Majesty, do you do it yourself, or will Chen help you?"

Chen Tianyuan looked at the other side and asked loudly.

This gambling battle is not only a gamble on the state, but also on the lives of the assassins, if they lose, the people who play may not necessarily die, but the assassins of that state will definitely die.

Now that Lingmen has won, Yuezhou has changed hands, and Yu Daogu also needs to pay the price of defeat.

"Wait!"

When Yu Daogu heard this, his body trembled, and he couldn't help shouting: "I am willing to submit, I am willing to ······."

The Ruijin Divine Light flashed, and Yu Daogu's body was instantly torn apart. Blood spurted out, staining half of Yanzhou Thorn Shi next to him.

"Don't bother your friends, I'll take care of it." Emperor Tianxuan said lightly.

I saw yesterday's interchapter post, so let's answer the question.

1: The first few chapters say that Zhou Ji is the fifth ······

A: I made a special search and found the reason. In the chapter of Unbounded Boda, it is mentioned that Zhou Ji's ranking is in the top five, not fifth, and the book friends probably misunderstood.

Two: Zhou Ji played in the last game, and this one is still him······

Answer: The last one is a fake, re-read the chapter of Unbounded Boda, or the last two chapters, and you will find Huadian.

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