Chapter 391: Song Shujian's Innate Miracle Skills

Guyang Zen Master was attacked by Lu Wuxian, and the remaining three old monks were not idle, two flew up and jumped up, and the other person approached Guyang Zen Master, ready to support at any time.

But no matter how these three Buddhist golden bodies patrolled, in addition to a dead silence, there was no half of a living thing, until Guyang Zen Master was knocked down into the abyss, they still didn't see anything.

"What's going on? Could it be a ghost?" the three old monks stood still in a stone protrusion, looking left and right, stunned.

"There!" Someone finally noticed the movement, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a huge bird of astonishing size hovering below in the dark night, and suddenly flew into the distance again.

Seeing that there was no one on the back of the giant bird, the three monks breathed a sigh of relief, but countless mysteries arose in their hearts.

"What the hell attacked Senior Brother Gu Yang?"

"It can't be the big bird, right?"

Before Senior Brother Gu Yang fell, he seemed to shout something, but the poor monk didn't hear it clearly. ”

"It's about life and death...... Isn't that a warning to us?"

The three monks continued to communicate with each other, and at the same time carefully contracted the formation, slowly climbing towards the peak.

There is always a time to finish the cliff. There is an incomparable mountain protection array in front, and there is a sneak attack without knowing the situation in the back, and the only thought of the three monks at this time is to climb the mountain as soon as possible and make a big fuss in the hinterland of the Chunyang Palace.

At this time, Lu Wunu was half-lying on the back of the golden eagle fire, the meridians of his whole body were burning, and his true qi was running endlessly in his body, as if he had been ignited by the flames, and he wanted to explode out of his body.

The sentence of life and death is extremely heavy, there are two sides of life and death, life is the cause, death is the effect, and it contains the road of cause and effect. Life and death, yin and yang, virtual and real can be transformed at will, and if others deal with it inappropriately, life and death will be reversed immediately, which is the most sinister.

Lu Wuxian knew that his opponent was a rare innate golden body power, and ordinary sneak attacks were like playing for these Buddhist masters. Therefore, she hid her figure with "Dark Dust Dispersion", and when Guyang Zen Master was in mid-air, she immediately condensed her whole body strength, and used the "life and death judgment" to make a ruthless hand, and sure enough, Guyang Zen Master was caught off guard and knocked out of the abyss.

However, the "judgment of life and death" is heavy on attack and not on defense, and with Lu Wuyi's current Qi cultivation, it is extremely difficult to break through the defense of Guyang Zen Master. And with a counterattack from Zen Master Guyang before he died, the pure internal strength of Buddhism instantly broke through Lu Wuyi's talisman true qi and invaded her body.

As soon as the true qi of Buddhism entered her body, it was like igniting gunpowder, clashing wantonly in her body, and she could no longer stand on her body, like a kite with a broken string, and fell down the cliff.

Fortunately, Lu Wuxian Lingtai still had a trace of sobriety, just fell, and immediately called the golden eagle Huo'er to come to the rescue, the golden eagle was originally hovering in mid-air, hurriedly spread its wings and rushed over, and finally saved Lu Wuyi's life.

She struggled to support "Dark Dust Dispersion", and waited for the golden eagle to fly out of the range of the three people's vision, then she powerlessly dispersed the exercises, lay on the back of the golden eagle, and silently used the Xuan Gong of "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", and expelled the true qi of Buddhism that was wreaking havoc in the body bit by bit.

Huo Ran was cheerful in front of him, the three old monks worked hard, and finally climbed to the north foot of Yuxu Peak, looking at the flat ground, the three monks glanced at each other, and at the same time, they were secretly happy in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to cry.

The six Dharma's golden body powers, who were proficient in the Mori Zhitian Exercises, didn't even see the face of the enemy, so they lost half of them in one go. Since learning art, they have never fought such an aggrieved battle, and at this time, the three monks are extremely sad and indignant, and they just want to find someone to fight.

If you really think about anything, everything will come. The three monks had just stood firm, only to hear someone in front of them say loudly: "The distinguished guests are full of doors, and the tent is full of glory." Song Shujian of Chunyang Palace, waiting for you here!"

"Hidden Phase" Song Shujian!

Hearing this name, the three monks were stunned for a moment, and they felt at a loss.

These golden-bodied powerhouses are all the top figures in their respective sects, and they can't hide anything big or small. The details of the Pure Yang Palace and the previous information, they also studied and judged them one by one, and naturally knew that in addition to teaching Xiao Qianli, the opponent should be the most clever in martial arts and the most unfathomable in his actions.

The three monks glanced at each other, shouted in unison, and attacked together. Since the other party is prepared, he doesn't know how many vicious means he has laid down, and at this time, only by striking first can he have a chance to break through the defense.

Song Shujian smiled slightly, and said loudly: "You are all powerful people, why do you want to kill people without saying a word? Could it be that you have read all the Buddhist teachings in vain? In this case, don't blame Song for being polite!

The three old monks had just pounced out, only to see a boundless yellow mist suddenly rise in front of them, and when they entered the fog, their bodies involuntarily stagnated.

The three of them were suddenly shocked, knowing each other's calculations, they hurriedly stood still, showed their golden bodies, and their whole body was running with true qi, protecting the vital places, and waiting intently.

Several old monks fixed their minds, the true qi condensed in their eyes, looked carefully, only to see that the yellow mist was full of fine golden light, more than a zhang long, slowly swimming in the air, like a dragon and snake, occasionally a golden light swam quickly, it brought a thunderous roar, a golden light flew away, there were dozens of people who were alarmed and flew, scurrying around, thundering bursts.

Seeing this situation, Rao is three monks were well-informed, and they were also slightly surprised, seeing that the golden light came straight towards the three of them, relying on the golden body to be strong, and let it be swept over, but saw that the golden light pierced directly into the body, without the slightest abnormality.

"What's going on? Could it be that this golden light is just a showmanship?"

The three monks were still secretly surprised, but the Zen master of the Dafu Lingling Temple who walked at the end clearly saw that the golden body of the Bodhisattva revealed by the two juniors in front of him, but there was a lotus petal fluttering and falling down on the lotus platform under the seat, silently turning into a piece of aura and floating in the air.

The Zen Master Zhiling was still inexplicable, looking around, but saw that a piece of golden light fell from his bodhisattva dharma body, and then the dantian was empty, and a petal also flew down, turning into a cloud of ownerless aura.

An old monk in front of him turned his head to look at the Zhiling Zen Master a few times, and suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Zhiling, how far have you practiced your Morizhi Heavenly Golden Body?"

The Zen Master Zhiling pondered for a moment and replied, "Why do you knowingly ask, if you practice the golden body of the Mori Zhi Heavenly Body, there will be a total of 324 quantities, and each amount is a year's strength. Now you and I are almost at the pinnacle of the first level, and the poor monks are about one hundred and three. ”

"Oh!" The old monk nodded, looked at the golden figure behind the Zen Master Zhiling, and said with a wry smile, "Senior brother, you only have about ninety-eight quantities left." ”

Zen Master Zhiling was slightly stunned, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that another petal on his golden body lotus seat had turned into ashes, and he suddenly woke up and shouted: "Be careful, the other party's exercises are strange, and they can wear out our innate skills!"

Song Shujian, who only heard the outside of the formation, laughed loudly: "Even if I know it now, it's too late! Yang Yu Wang Court, Rou Wugang, ride!"

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