The vajra is only a general term for the Buddhist instruments, and the vajra in the hands of Bari Menggen is called the Eight Arhat Pestle, which is the treasure of Tantra.

There are eight Arhats, engraved with many scriptures, with their own powerless, and there is great wisdom to subdue demons.

"When ......"

Knives and pestles collide.

Fang Zheng's body shook, and the long knife in his hand slashed through an arc around the eight arhat pestles to the opponent.

"Zheng!"

His wrist trembled slightly, and countless blades appeared out of thin air, enveloping the void in front of him.

The swords are staggered in the air, like an airtight cage, and Barimungen is in the middle of it.

"Jingle ......"

The sound of collision is like rain hitting plantains, and there is an endless stream.

Thunder and Buddha light burst out, and Fang Zheng, who was holding a long knife and waving wildly, actually had the upper hand steadily.

"It seems that he wants to solve the problem quickly."

Jiqiujun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly:

"Bari Menggen's cultivation is deep and the foundation is solid, Fang Xiaoyou is just a newcomer to the Scattered Immortals, and the longer the time, the more unfavorable it will be for him."

"That's normal."

His voice was not fast, and he spoke slowly.

But the strange thing is that the two scattered immortals in the field are so fast, but he has finished his words in just a few moves.

Others could hear it clearly, as if they were not in the same time and space.

This is obviously some kind of special supernatural power.

Jiqiu-kun's words were not answered, and the others stared intently at the battlefield, all looking nervous.

"Ding......

The sound of the collision rose sharply.

Barimungen was slightly inferior in martial arts and strength, and finally a flaw finally appeared under continuous resistance.

The eight arhat pestles rose slightly, and the long knives went straight into the gaps, and the cage formed by the convergence of knife light suddenly gathered inward.

Thousands of sword lights, all slashed inside.

There was a sudden brightness in the field.

"Heh......"

Seeing this, the sword ape shook his head slightly.

He has dealt with Buddhism many times, and he knows very well that Buddhism's methods are to some extent scoundrels.

Therefore, I am not optimistic about Founder's plan for a quick victory.

"Buzz ......"

In the sword light, a faint Buddha light emerged.

The robe on Barimungen's body was windless and automatic, and with the robe flying, the space actually changed.

The size is as good as it gets!

His body suddenly became extremely small, so small that the airtight sword could easily dodge.

The distance between the two has become very large and far, and the distance that was originally the best of the hand extends infinitely.

As a result, the knife that should have fallen on the body did not fall for a long time.

The delay here is only relatively fast for the scattered immortals, and it is still amazing for the martial arts sect and the real person.

"Huh!"

The robe was lightly unfurled, and the figure of Bari Menggen swept over and attacked the sword, driving the eight arhat pestles to appear in front of Fang Zheng.

With a slight touch of his fingers, the eight arhat pestles had already been struck.

This moment.

The distance between the two has been infinitely shortened.

Tathagata!

Tathagata!

There is nowhere to come from, and nowhere to go, hence the name.

Wearing this robe, there is no gap in the back and forth, and the void is moved, but the law is not touched, and it is really like the law.

This ability to manipulate space, even if it only affects a specific small area, is still incredible.

"Huh?"

Fangzheng's heart was beating wildly, and his perception instantly increased to the limit.

The power of thunder surged in his body, and everything in the world seemed to fall into stillness, only the eight arhat pestles slowly attacked.

The magic weapon rotated, and it can be seen that the eight arhats on it are lifelike, and there are all kinds of spiritual light.

That's a spell.

Cast a spell!

King Kong Slash!

Kasya!

……

Eight sharp rays of light emerged from the surface of the vajra, intertwined with each other like rapidly rotating gears, and attacked him.

Each aura has the power to threaten the scattered immortals, and the eight aura rays are intertwined, and the power is doubled.

"Huh!"

Fang Zheng took out the knife, and the sword light slashed through the spiritual light, slashing at the top of the eight vajra, and the violent power roared out.

Knife over.

The light is gone.

No matter what method you have, they all collapsed in an instant, and even the aura on the surface of the eight vajra suddenly dimmed.

That touch of the knife is perfect like a miracle.

"Good!"

Sword Ape's eyes lit up:

"What a knife breaks ten thousand laws, I am not alone!"

Looking at the scattered immortals in the world, most of them major in magic, and there are very few who are from martial arts, but there are a few of the top ten heavenly demons.

But those few people are mainly talented, although they practice martial arts, they are more about tapping the potential of the bloodline.

Or by brute force.

There are almost no people who really rely on skill to win.

It's not that other scattered immortals don't pay attention to martial arts skills, but it's true that these skills are not used.

Magical powers, secret techniques, magic weapons, plus one's own cultivation, are enough to crush everything, so why bother studying martial arts?

Again!

Even if the martial arts are superb, what can it be?

For the scattered immortals, apart from a sword ape, who else can compete with others with their superb martial arts?

So after seeing Fangzheng's sword technique, he would be so excited.

"......"

The sword light slashed through the void, pasting against the robe of Rulai, and the subtle sound of breaking the air also made Barimungen's eyes shrink.

'This son, does he really have the strength to threaten himself? ’

If the magic robe controls the void, the eight Arhat pestles flicker, and the speed of the attack is beyond the perception of real people.

At this time, Barimungen was already going all out.

"Ding......

"Peng!"

The sound of collision sounded again.

It is still Barimungen who has regressed.

"Interesting."

In the main hall, Wei Boyang's eyes flashed:

"Fang Zheng is proficient in deduction and divination, and his realm is profound, no less than a scattered immortal, no wonder we can't deduce his origin."

With the help of the robes of the Nyorai, Barimungen came and went without a trace, unpredictable, and theoretically tired of coping.

But now,

Fang just seemed to know where the opponent's next attack would come from, changed his moves in advance, and even took the opportunity to counterattack the opponent.

Resulting in Barimungen being underneath.

Such unpredictable prophetic methods can only come from deduction and divination, and such people are equally difficult to predict.

"Nope."

Kang Cangzi's eyes were cloudy, but he saw it more clearly than Wei Boyang:

"It must have been with the help of a foreign object."

"Foreign?"

Wei Boyang frowned:

"Apart from those two things, what else in the world can be extrapolated as scattered immortals?"

Kang Cangzi shook his head, he didn't know, but he was sure that Fang Zheng must have something similar.

…………

Heavenly Compass!

When Jiuyuanzi was dying, he realized the Great Dao in the moment of life and death, and achieved the Scattered Immortals, which contributed to this method.

It's both a spell and a legacy.

This time, in Fang Zheng's body, he thought that there was another scattered immortal who was proficient in the method of deduction to help.

Foresee!

Barimungen's methods, he can predict in advance every time, and he will steadily occupy the top with a knife countermeasure.

moreover

His movements are getting faster and faster, and his attacks are getting more and more fierce.

The sword was swallowing, the thunder was jumping, and suddenly the aura in the field was flourishing, and the two figures retreated in unison.

"Amitabha."

Barimongen's face was solemn, he lowered his head to look at the hideous cracks in his chest and abdomen, and his eyes couldn't help jumping wildly:

"Good means for the donor!"

Although the magic robe has the ability to control the void, it is not good at defense, but fortunately, the damage to this treasure will repair itself.

It was him, who was sturdy and solid, and only after the damage to the law body did he force Fang Zheng back.

"It's a pity!"

Jiqiujun sighed lightly:

"I didn't expect Fang Xiaoyou to have such means, but unfortunately I couldn't solve it quickly, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer."

The sword ape nodded slightly.

"Da!"

In the performance field, the space is like ripples on the surface of the water.

Barimungen pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, his body was full of spiritual light, and when he stepped out, the whole person was already a hundred zhang big.

King Ming's curse!

Among the Buddhas, such as to represent the Buddha's actual enlightenment, the Bodhisattva to grasp the mercy of relief, and the Ming King means the strong will of the human heart.

Bari Menggen's master, Huyi Ming King, is one of the highest achievements of Buddhism Tantra, and even if it weren't for the formation laid down by the third-generation Heavenly Master to prevent others from going further, I am afraid that he would be able to become the first Buddha Supreme.

The mantra of King Ming, which was realized by King Huyi from many tantric inheritances, is the first mantra of Tantra.

Printed.

It shows the king's law, has the power of the Buddha, and can enjoy three sentient beings.

Vajra Seal!

The Baizhang method is a hand-to-hand seal of the seal, a simple vajra seal, and its power almost makes time and space come to a standstill.

"Donor, admit defeat!"

(End of chapter)