The dragon descending Arhat was accidental, and Nezha smashed the Arhat's golden body with the Qiankun circle, and quickly killed in front of him, exerting the magic power of the fire spear, spewing out a large amount of samadhi true fire, enveloping the Dragon Descending Arhat.

If you are besieged by the Samadhi True Fire, and your golden body is not by your side, you can't support it for long by relying on the Buddha's power alone, and if you don't do it, you will be easily barbecued by the Samadhi True Fire.

At the critical moment, the Dragon Descending Arhat can only play his own tricks.

"Luohan turned the sky upside down!"

Gathering the Buddha power around his body, a golden giant palm appeared out of thin air and shot straight towards the Samadhi True Fire.

Syllable!

The giant palm of the golden body passed through the Samadhi True Fire and slapped heavily on Nezha's chest, Nezha spat blood from his mouth, and his body quickly retreated.

It's not easy for the dragon to descend here, the Samadhi True Fire has already set his clothes on fire and began to burn his body fiercely.

Although this body is not the Dragon Descending Arhat himself, the Samadhi True Fire is nothing but incineration, and it can directly burn the Dragon Descending Arhat Buddha attached to the mirror industry through the body.

The dragon descending arhat endured the pain, and hurriedly mobilized the Buddha power of his whole body to suppress the samadhi true fire, this time the confrontation turned out to be a defeat for both sides, and no one took any advantage.

Nezha's chest was slapped by the Dragon Arhat, and the injury was not light, the Dragon Arhat was burned by Nezha's Samadhi True Fire, and it took a long time to extinguish the flames, and the smell of barbecue on the whole body, the two looked at each other and showed a wry smile.

"One move to decide the winner!"

Nezha roared, urged Hot Wheels with both feet, forcibly suppressed his injuries, and approached the Dragon Arhat.

"Just what I want!"

At this moment, the dragon descending Arhat has recalled the golden body of the Arhat and directly blessed it on his own body, at this moment, he is like a golden man, his skin is shining with golden light, pushing his palms, and once again blasting out the Arhat Seal to Nezha!

Nezha clenched the fire-tipped spear with both hands, and stabbed wildly at the incoming golden giant palm.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of bombardment sounded, and the earth-turning seal of the Dragon Descending Arhat was finally blasted by Nezha after being stabbed more than fifty times in a row in one breath!

Before Nezha's face could be happy, a relic suddenly flew in mid-air, which was the natal relic of the Dragon Descending Arhat, which was quietly released by the Dragon Descending Arhat after casting the Arhat Heaven Turning Seal.

Tricky angles, sneak attack!

Syllable!

Ahh

Two screams rang out from the sky......

Nezha was attacked by the relics of the Dragon Arhat and smashed on the back, directly smashing Nezha from mid-air to the ground, and the Dragon Arhat was not having a good time, I thought that his sneak attack was successful, but I didn't expect that Nezha had the same abacus as him.

On the bright side, he attacked and decided the winner with one move, but in fact, Nezha also quietly released his treasure gold brick and went around behind the dragon descending Arhat.

When the Dragon Descending Arhat was defenseless, a brick slammed into the back of the Dragon Descending Arhat's head.

The Dragon Descending Arhat let out a scream almost at the same time as Nezha, falling from the sky, and both of them fell out of the Dharma platform......

The result was obvious, it was a draw.

Nezha and the Dragon Descending Arhat struggled to stand up from the ground, looked at each other, and both stretched out their thumbs, okay, everyone is actually in the same way.

This is how the first game ended.

Nezha returned to his own formation, confessed to Guangchengzi, and then set up the Hot Wheels and returned directly to Heaven.

The Dragon Descending Arhat also returned to his camp and smiled at his fellow Buddhists.

The result of the draw is acceptable to Buddhism, but on the Taoist side, Guangchengzi is silent on his face, and he is slightly dissatisfied in his heart.

"There is no room for loss in this second game, so let Yang Jian's nephew play. ”

Guang Chengzi thought about it again and again, it is still the tentative stage, and the two sides sent out are still at the Taiyi level, and if they want Yang Jian to fight, the probability of winning will be very high, so he said.

Yang Jian sat in the last row of the immortals, in fact, it was similar to Nezha's thoughts, as a descendant of the Sect of Interpretation, he had to come this time, but he couldn't play, try not to play, after all, this matter involved Monkey King, the Monkey King, and most of them were contaminated with cause and effect......

Unexpectedly, he didn't keep a low profile for long, and he was named by Guang Chengzi, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun couldn't, so he could only move his body and prepare for the battle.

At this moment, another disciple of the Daomen in the mortal world had already taken the stage to stand up, and on the side of the Buddhism, there were also disciples on the stage to fight.

Since he wanted to fight, Erlang Zhenjun did not hesitate, he used his magical powers, and directly attached himself to the disciple of the Daomen, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, and opened his heavenly eyes on his forehead, revealing his identity.

At first glance, the Buddhist side saw that it was Erlang God, and they all knew that although this was the top of Taiyi, he had the combat power of the Da Luo level, which should not be underestimated, and the eighteen Arhats were probably not their opponents.

But if the Bodhisattva is dispatched, even if he can win a game, he will only end up bullying the small, and he will have the notoriety of crushing Taiyi with Da Luo, not to mention that the ordinary Bodhisattva may not be the opponent of this Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch.

"Let me do it. ”

At this moment, a Buddhist bigwig with an angry body stood up, and all the high-level Buddhist leaders nodded frequently as soon as they opened it.

In the next second, this big guy was already possessed by the Buddhist disciple on the Dharma platform, and this Buddhist disciple immediately burned a raging flame behind his back, his skin turned blue, his face was angry and solemn, he held a sharp sword in his right hand and a treasure rope in his left hand.

Erlang God looked at the person from the opposite side, his face was solemn, and he was actually the doppelganger of the Buddha Gate Day, the King of Fudo.

As the lord of the five Ming kings, although the king of Fudo Ming is hindered by the clone of Da Ri Rulai, he is only the top of Taiyi in terms of cultivation, but his combat power and supernatural powers are all at the level of Da Luo, which can be said to be on par with Erlang God Yang Jian.

"It turned out to be the central immovable king, which really surprised Benjun, and Buddhism really looked up to Benjun. ”

Yang Jian arched his hand, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Erlang Zhenjun's combat power is known to the Three Realms, and my Buddhism naturally does not dare to underestimate it, this king, as the protector of Buddhism, has to fight for Buddhism. ”

The status of King Fudo Ming is very high in Buddhism, so for Yang Jian, he is just afraid and not afraid.

Yang Jian, as the god of war in the heavenly court, has his own majesty, at this moment, he holds the three-pointed two-edged spear tightly, and kills in front of the immovable Ming King with one arrow, and stabs with a swing of the gun!

King Fudo Ming saw that Erlang God had been killed, holding a demon subduing sword, and colliding with a three-pointed two-edged spear, both of them had great physical strength, and they were all open and closed moves.

Yang Jian's martial arts are actually slightly higher than those of the King of Fudo Ming, but the King of Fudo Ming has his own Great Day True Flame of the Great Ri Rulai, blessed on the sword, every time he fights against Yang Jian, the Great Day True Flame will find an opportunity to burn Yang Jian.

Although Erlang God's eight or nine Xuan Gong is strong, he can't completely ignore the high temperature of the Great Sun True Flame, so the two fought for more than 30 rounds, and they still didn't know the winner.

As the head of the five Ming kings, King Fudo Ming couldn't take the Erlang God Yang Jian, and he was a little anxious in his heart, so he found a gap during the fight and directly released the demon suppression rope, wanting to bind the Erlang God.

Seeing that the other party used the magic weapon, Erlang God was not to be outdone, and the demon rope around his waist flew out, and it was entangled with the demon subduing rope of the King of Fudong.

This kind of magic weapon similar to tying immortal ropes is very practical, so these gods and Buddhas who often fight will basically have one.

The two magic weapons are entangled with each other, and it seems that in a short period of time, no one can help anyone.

Hmph, if you talk about treasures, over the years, I haven't collected less.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Erlang God, as the face of the third generation of disciples, was given a lot of magic weapons, and then he wandered the Three Realms and collected a lot of magic weapons.

The next moment, behind Erlang God, four bright fairy swords appeared out of thin air.