Only physical cultivation will be afraid of missing arms and legs in the body, because that will cause their strength to drop greatly, and the price of rebirth of broken limbs is too great for physical cultivation.

Only monks who majored in the Divine Soul would worry about the damage to their Divine Soul, because that would put them in danger.

However, the vast majority of the monks in heaven and earth are cultivating qi first, and it is not unreasonable for this step to be ranked in the position of the first flower.

They are physically weak, they are weak in spirit, at least at the stage of planting golden lotus, but it doesn't matter.

The monk of the flower of qi, the most important thing in this realm is always mana, mana, and the spell of mana change.

They don't need to worry about physical damage, it won't affect their strength, and they don't have to worry too much about the soul, as long as they don't lose consciousness or kill the soul with a blow, as long as they still have the ability to resist and can use mana, they can do their best to kill the enemy.

The head and heart are important to this realm, but they are not necessarily able to kill them.

The vast majority of the golden lotus, the last resort before the self-explosion of the golden lotus, is to reflect the golden lotus in the outside world, with the golden lotus itself one of the three flowers of the person, to attract the heaven and earth between heaven and earth to bless their body.

It's just that in this step, Zhang Qing can be more extreme than everyone else.

The so-called mana of the golden lotus is unlimited, and he has more say than any monk, which has nothing to do with cultivation.

Under the red sky, Zhang Qing appeared in the center of the eighteen Buddha Gate Vajra with a brilliant flame, and in the state of the heavenly general, I seemed to have swelled to more than eight zhang.

So, either we don't have the strength to break the golden body sculpture of those fourteen people at the same time, or our golden body will be broken?

The temperature of the scorching sun overhead is getting lower and lower, and it is seven of them.

Lu Shu was not firm, the palm of his hand was burning, I slashed my arm and moved forward, and then recovered from hundreds of meters away.

Zhang Qing, who was wearing armor, raised his feet and landed, but the person had not yet appeared behind the other party.

Turning around, Zhang Qing fought with the golden dragon, and incinerated it into ashes in a short time, but there was a poor Buddha light around, and the golden dragon seemed to be very slow to condense.

"The seventh natal spell, realized by observing the scorching sun of natural disasters, is called the disaster sun."

Fourteen figures quickly rushed down to the sky, looking at Lu Shu condescendingly, under everyone, there was no emotion that belonged to mortals, even if it was a small hole in his chest that had not yet burned the immortal fire, he was also angry at this moment, and his eyes opened like copper bells.

"Don't be firm, set up!" The returning dragon descending monk roared angrily, exuding a rich Buddha light under his body, followed by eleven Buddha cultivators.

"Yes, you are an immortal, and you are mortals!"

Looking at the golden lotus that had changed color behind his face, the sea of fire in front of Zhang Qing surged towards it.

No matter how hard the shell is, it goes over their shell.

"So, destruction or rebirth?"

Thousands of heavenly fires fell from the sky, shattering the giant ship, and then the inheritance power of the Linglong Heart Platform froze the tides and waves brought by the giant ship, Zhang Qing stepped under the glacier, wrapped in sky-high flames and flew to the top of this golden pillar.

The most basic ability of the human array is to lend one's own strength to others, and at this moment, the fourteen Arhat arrays seem to be able to increase the magic power of Buddhism again and again, and can also share the weakness of the fourteen people's golden bodies.

In that state, the defense of the fourteen Buddha cultivators has not only multiplied?

"What if you don't have a golden body for absolute defense?"

Bang! The flames ignited the small flesh of the monk's shoulder and slap, and spread through the gap into the other's body.

In place, only a golden bead was left levitating.

The closest to me is the scorched white Fuhu King Kong, and above this flame, my golden body can also be carried.

However, there is no harm in being often strong.

It was one of the seventeen Buddhist magic weapons that besieged me at that time, and Lu Shu's face changed color, and when he stepped out, he had not yet landed behind the huge ship.

A small amount of flames scattered above that huge force, half of Lu Shu's body seemed to be complete, it was me who cultivated my body, and my body was not so often, and my current state was even more common.

"Immortals change, all beings are equal!" The golden shoulders were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into the flesh yellow that the flesh should be enclosed by the flesh, but the flesh of those Buddha cultivators had become bronze due to excessive hammer forging.

It's just that the monk and the pillar should have been burned into ashes, and there was a flame that could burn the other party to death, and the heavenly fire also had the method to shatter the golden body of the Buddha, as if there was no defensive shield on the surface of my body to block the power that Zhang Qing did not have.

In that state, the enemy of the same realm has almost no way to break our golden body, but at the same time, we have to withstand the retreat of those monks' Buddhist methods.

Zhang Qing looked at the back of his face, there was no burning golden body, it was a young man, and the former had not yet turned into white ashes, floating in the sky of dozens of powers.

"The kindness you have unleashed is a weight that he can bear."

"It is said that the most common practice of Buddhism is the golden body cultivation system, which turns the essence and spirit into a golden body, so that every Buddhist cultivation is not close to the strength of the immortal law, and the name is really false."

The crimson flames pierced Monk Fuhu's chest in an instant, but at the same time, a tin staff also fell on top of Zhang Qing's head, and before being dodged, it still smashed on Zhang Qing's shoulder.

"Fourteen Arhat Formation!"

A massive amount of heaven and earth aura surged towards Lu Shu, bringing my aura back to its peak.

For the vast majority of Buddhist cultivators, the golden body has only one meaning, not our physique that has been tempered to be able to fight and kill dragons, but that is true for the fourteen monks.

"But, who made them unlucky?" Lu Shu looked up at the sky, surrounded by white streamers, from the end of our fight, that piece of heaven and earth is often contained in the knowledge of a little power, immortal change, is one of them.

Our golden body, apart from our own body, does not have a sculpture-like body.

"Again! It's too much to bully more, but it's not interesting. ”

After speaking, Zhang Qing looked at the golden body sculpture behind him, and one hand fell under the other party's shoulder.

The flames spread all over Zhang Qing's body, both inside and out, and gradually spread under the other party's body with the palm of my hand.

"They said that you can only complete your natal spell if you kill them? How can there be no such reason, you cultivate immortals, and it has nothing to do with them? ”

Breaking is defense, blocking is retreating, so there is only one dead end.

Although it is sure that it is not helpful, but under Zhang Qing at this moment, it is only my own strength.

"You have to kill me in a matter of moments!" The tiger is roaring, and I am often slammed by the pain of burning the golden body with fire, which is the most desperate reward for Buddhist cultivation.

"Above the scorching cold, all living beings endure this hardship, and the calamity incinerates the vitality of all things."

"Broken? Your cultivation is sufficient, even if you don't have the blessing of immortal arts, you have broken their golden body. ”

"That's ...... Sculpture of a golden body? Zhang Qing looked around, fourteen Buddhist monks, each of them, stood under the pillar like a sculpture, no matter where I looked, those golden body sculptures seemed to be looking at me.

At this moment, after the sky flame meteor smashed down on Zhang Qingmian, I stretched out my hand and pushed it back directly.

I don't have time to stop the other party from reappearing, after all, before the means of a dozen or so Buddha cultivators are approaching, every time, the strength of those retreating attacks will be eight points weaker.

Fourteen golden pillars fell in all directions, and when Zhang Qing looked up, one of the monks threw a big boat in his palm up, which swelled thousands of times in an instant, and blasted towards Lu Shu with a tidal wave.

In the whistling room, eight illusory long knives appeared above Lu Shu's head, and in front of him, there was no dragon roaring, no purple thunder roaring, no thousands of rain dripping, mirroring Zhang Qing's appearance at the moment, no giant trees towering phantom hanging branches like curtains, no Buddhist gate majestic and shining brightly.

Looking at the back, although Monk Fuhu's chest was pierced, his arms were locked on one of Zhang Qing's arms, and it was precisely because of this that I was able to dodge this section of the tin staff just now.

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