Bai Huahua looked at the evil god and couldn't help but tremble in her heart. His intuition told him that this was just a projection of the evil god, but I was afraid that there really was such an evil god in another universe Zheng

This martial art has been developed to the extreme, will it really be able to summon the evil god and kill here?

The faces of the two grandmasters on the cloud platform changed, and the hunchbacked Old Man Tang said in a low tone: "Which one of these acquiesced permissions for Quan Zuyin to practice this kind of technique?"

The scholar's face was already a little distorted, and when the ghost lamp appeared, he only thought it was a high imitation technique of that move, until this crack that was level with himself appeared, and the evil ghost and evil god seemed to appear in front of him, and the scholar realized that it was not a high imitation, this was the spirit vein forbidden technique!

"This is impossible, this soul technique should have been sealed or destroyed a long time ago, even if it existed in the world, it would not fall into the hands of Quan Zuyin......"

The scholar and the old man Tang glanced at each other, and there was fear in their eyes: this was deliberately done by someone!

If there is anyone in this world who can cultivate this spell, it is only Quan Zuyin! If Quan Zuyin obtained this volume of forbidden spells by chance, it would be a bit too much of a coincidence.

Buddhism's "In the vast sea, the blind turtle meets the floating hole", describing a coincidence to the extreme, then the encounter between Quan Zuyin and this forbidden art is such a situation. Only with the help of external forces will two objects of similar nature meet.

The face of the evil god was not revealed, only one pupil was fully revealed in the crack, and his eyes slowly turned, staring at the two hidden people on the gimbal!

A hoarse voice came out, not like a human voice, and the words were not incomprehensible, but everyone present could understand the meaning: "It's too weak......"

Who is too weak? Quan Zuyin, who summoned him, Xiangbei, the monk king who wants to destroy, or ......

Monks of this world?!

Quan Zuyin is like a key, opening the door to another world, what kind of existence will come, even as a spellcaster, Quan Zuyin does not know.

The huge pressure wanted to twist him into pulp, but the ancient coffin behind him remained motionless, as if pushing the invisible force away to protect the young man's weak body.

"Bloody Food...... Took ......"

There was another roar, and an overwhelming fishy aura descended, as if an invisible sea of blood was pouring down, and the target was the monk Wang Xiangbei, who was covered with chain-like curse marks on his body.

"All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such. ”

The twenty-word proverb comes from the Diamond Sutra, which is clearly from the mouth of a monk, but it is ethereal as if it were the voice of another soul. The voice of Proverbs settled, and everyone seemed to see a grain of golden light swaying in the chaotic ghostly aura, as fragile as a lonely boat in a storm, but it had not been overturned for a long time.

The evil ghost Shura in the air seemed to be very impatient, and was about to make the next move, but he saw the Buddha beads in the monk's hand fly out and bloom into six golden lotuses.

The world seemed to be quiet, with only six lotus flowers clustering around that single grain of golden light, sweeping away the black air that covered the ground inch by inch.

This process has not always been so slow, the purification speed of the golden light has increased terribly over time, and in just two breaths, the containment effect on the black gas is already visible to the naked eye.

After Wang Xiangbei's body left the six Buddha beads, it was more like an ordinary novice who was infestation, and the chain spell marks on his body were manifested one by one, one end locked the monk's limbs and hundreds of remains, and the other end was linked to the huge crack that appeared in the air, with the slow movement of the chain, the monk's body flew uncontrollably, and was about to fall into the mouth of the Shura demon

This is a tense link, everyone is afraid that in the next second, the monk Wang Xiangbei will become the blood food of evil ghosts, and the blood will be splashed on the spot after being torn apart by the chains - some viewers have already stood up and loudly reprimanded the grandmaster figure who presided over the competition: "This is no longer the purpose of Dabi, is it really to let the students of the spiritual vein die on the martial arts platform!"

The monk who knew something about Wang Xiangbei even shouted: "He is only 16 years old this year!

A coercion on the gimbal descended, which made people feel no anger in their hearts. Bai Huahua repeatedly tasted this power, and found that it was neither Tao nor Buddha.

A master of the spiritual vein once pointed out that the path of cultivation is either the Tao or the Buddha, and there are many factions of the two, but the final purpose is complementary to each other. The power that Bai Huahua felt was directed at the cultivator's heart, but it was not the power of refuge in Buddhism, which was really intriguing.

Everyone knew that there was a master in charge, and their hearts finally calmed down. But I saw that the situation on the field was reversed.

The six golden lotus seemed to be able to be replenished from the black qi of the other world, and in the process of fighting against the black qi, instead of wearing out, they swelled more and more, and finally the six golden flowers flew up around the golden light, surpassing Hesang who was pulled towards the world in the eyes of everyone

Izumi Zuyin had been more of a bystander since he summoned the massive rift. Only on the stage can he understand that the power of the monk's Buddhism is far beyond the imagination of the people.

Monk Wang Xiangbei is not making up for the crack, he wants to use his body to delay the time for the crack to heal, and use six golden flowers to give the demon god after the crack a fatal blow!

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Open up, Buddha Lotus!"

The six lotus flowers flew to the side, already as big as the eyeballs that poked in, and at this time, the projection of the demon god even had a hint of panic, and broke the chains on the approaching monk.

He is afraid of the power of Wang Xiangbei!

Three lotus flowers flew through the crack, and there was a startling explosion, and the other three lotus flowers were blocked out by the rapidly closing crack, and flew back to Wang Xiangbei's side to help him dispel the chain spell mark on his body.

After a moment of silence, everyone erupted in cheers as they watched the black gas dissipate like rootless water.

It was obviously just a battle between monks of the half-step Imperial Weapon Realm, but it gave people the feeling of seeing an epic war.

But soon everyone realizes that the guard road did not ring the bell that meant the end of the game, which meant that the two people on the stage had not yet decided the winner.

Someone was dissatisfied in the audience: "Wang Xiangbei's exercises are bright and bright, and it is not enough to judge who loses and who wins?"

Bai Huahua stood up and looked at the person who spoke: "There is no difference between evil and justice in martial arts, and your words like this are nothing more than provoking the relationship between the Terran monks." ”

The man opened his mouth to refute, but was intimidated by the seriousness in Bai Huahua's eyes, and stopped coming out after a snort.