Volume 1 The Living Yama Hall Chapter 50 No Sword (I)

Tang Qian is running, this is a long road, because this is the arm of the temple Buddha, so it goes straight to the sky.

The arm of the temple Buddha seems to be a mountain stone, but it is even stronger, and Tang Qian does not even have a sword in his hand, because the sword is still protecting him in front of a lifelong monk.

The face of the temple Buddha is almost no different from the golden Buddha statues of all the temples in the world, its golden eyes looked at Tang Qian, and its face was still kind and kind, but Tang Qian could see the murderous intent that would not be hidden behind the pupils.

Fierce.

Tang Qian seemed to be an insignificant bedbug in front of it, it wanted to pinch it to death, but it naturally wouldn't make a pinching action - even if it was just raising its hand to pinch it, it would be too big.

It thinks Tang Qian is unworthy.

None of the people here are worthy of it, even the old monk on the top of his head is just a fool monk, at most he is a mosquito, at most he can make himself a little itchy.

If it is the strongest people in Yunzhou, there is still a chance to stop themselves, the temple Buddha thought in his heart.

The Big Buddha Temple Buddha can be said to be one of the strongest monks in Yunzhou, and it is also the capital of the Big Buddha Temple to be able to barely rank among the top few forces in Yunzhou, other sects rely on their own monks, but the Big Buddha Temple relies on a Buddha statue, people who have just heard about this matter may laugh, but if you dig deeper, you will understand that this temple Buddha is not exactly a monk, because it is neither alive nor a living being, but it contains spiritual wisdom, more demonic, the most important point is that the strength is outstanding, in terms of fighting alone, in fact, it is still a lot worse than the agility of the monk, but the hardness of the body, there is no one Yunzhou monk's flesh and blood can be compared。

After all, who has nothing to do and is idle to practice, according to the stone and golden body.

The temple Buddha didn't need to raise his hand, but his arm was forced, and the muscle lines on his arm tightened, and when he reached Tang Qian's feet, it had already become a shaking mountain.

Tang Qian's feet seemed to have taken root, and every step he took was extremely stable, as if he was completely unaffected by the shaking.

"You don't want to come out of this hall, it's because Yunzhou's restrictions on you are only within this hall, and when you are inside, you can make random moves, and as soon as you come out, those monks who are more sensitive will notice that you are wrong. Tang Qian said as he ran.

The temple Buddha is enchanted, this is what the temple Buddha is afraid of being discovered.

"Yes, you can't stop me just here. The temple Buddha said, "And I will kill for the rest of my life." ”

But at this time, Yan Hui just cast the Buddha seal, and after a short period of time, he fell, and a palm arrived, this time it was not the strongest Dharma without self seal in the Great Buddha Temple, since this trick no longer worked, Yan Hui had to use his own not too proficient body refining moves, which was actually not the biggest use of his current mana for Yan Hui, but because his mana had exceeded his original cultivation too much, so even if he used a move that was not very proficient, it was more powerful than a Dharma without self seal when he was at his peak.

This is a common palm technique used by Hongnin.

He didn't even have a name, but he was just a set of the simplest morning class fitness tips of the Buddhists, and then there were many secret methods and secret techniques, or magical powers, but Yan Hui didn't, he had to use this set that Hongren usually contacted, he had seen this a few times, and he could also make a move.

It was as if all the light in the sky was gathered on Yan Hui's palm, and his palm was like a big sun at this moment.

"Sometimes you can really do whatever you want with mana. The lifelong monk was still in the mood to sigh at this time, not only was there an evil demon in front of him, but also the Dharma seal of the temple Buddha on his head, and the monk of his life didn't even have mana, only Tang Qian's sword, but he still paid more attention to the temple Buddha and Yan Hui who was already at the same height as the temple Buddha's neck.

The small palm of the hand is imprinted on the large shoulder of the temple Buddha.

Half of the temple Buddha's body sank, but before the expression of joy crawled into the old face of the temple Buddha, the body reaction of the temple Buddha who had just received the blow was over, only a slight sinking, and the part where it was hit actually emitted a golden light, as if accumulating something, and Yan Hui found that his hand had been sucked and could not be pulled out of the temple Buddha.

He realized that something was wrong, but the temple Buddha's attack was faster than his reaction.

The impact that was even more terrifying than the palm of Yan Hui just now directly made Yan Hui like a bug that had been bounced off, and Yan Hui used all his strength to eliminate this terrible momentum.

If he flies far away, Yan Hui is really scared, can he come back alive, stand in front of the temple Buddha, and clap his hands again.

The Blood Transformation Gong has been launched for too long, and every blow of Yan Hui is stronger now than before, and every time it is the strongest in his life. In fact, when Monk Yan Hui flew out, he was thinking about whether this was the last time he was ...... Look at this big Buddha temple?

Monk Yan Hui closed his eyes, if he didn't look at it at this time, was every glance he had ever had the last look with this ancient temple? Is that every glance, the first sight? He actually realized the Dharma at this time, it was very funny, he didn't want to laugh, but he really should laugh, he closed his eyes more tightly, because the old monk was really afraid of crying himself. If I had realized it earlier, would I have been able to be a little more powerful and let this temple Buddha sink more shoulders?

Then Monk Yan Hui took a hand.

Tang Qian's hand.

"Don't think about closing your eyes and recuperating, old monk, be more energetic, I need you below. Tang Qian was in mid-air, his side was full of magic circles emerging from the temple Buddha's arms, and the temple Buddha found that he couldn't stop Tang Qian's footsteps, so he had to launch stronger prohibitions on his body again, and Tang Qian actually understood these prohibitions better than the temple Buddha, and instantly unlocked several prohibitions and then jumped up and grabbed Monk Yanhui.

There is one more person to face in front of the lifelong monk, but it is the monk Yanzhi who has just been disemboweled, his abdomen has healed a lot now, and the ugly-looking baby has hidden most of it, and there is still a slit left, revealing a vicious eye looking at the outside world.

Monk Yanhui understood that Tang Qian was going to throw himself down, although the dry old hand in mid-air grabbed Tang Qian's hand tightly, but he still had time to raise an objection: "The temple Buddha is the disaster of my big Buddha temple, and the donor has reached out to help......" Monk Yanhui still had to say a lot, but Tang Qian didn't give him a chance, because the temple Buddha didn't give Tang Qian a chance, and the countless magic circles around him flickered, all of which had to be wrapped, and the temple Buddha was still attacking his life according to the Dharma seal with one hand below, and the other hand had already slapped over at this time.

"Hey, old monk, don't grind, have time to study with your junior brother or something, why there is such a strange thing in his body. Tang Qian's words were much slower than his movements, he turned around in the air, and threw Monk Yanhui down, and although the huge palm was big, the speed was not slow at all, and the sky was dark and oppressive.

Monk Yan Hui wanted to say something, but when he saw Tang Qian's movements, he could only say nothing.

Tang Qian stretched out his hand, and the hundred clothes were untied, revealing his right arm, and then there was no sword in his hand.

The indestructible palm of the temple Buddha. It was split in two.

The endless firmament of the hall above the palm of his hand was revealed.

The main hall is also divided into two, and above the sky, the sky is dazzling.