"Amitabha, let the old man comprehend the donor's magical powers!"

The dizzy monk folded his hands, obviously thin, but his voice was like a bell, and then he saw his thumb move slightly, plucking the rosary in his palm, and a stronger and stronger momentum burst out from his body.

After Lin Xuan succeeded in condensing the demon pill, his strength went to the next level, although he fought alone, he might not be afraid of the immortal cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period, but he would not despise anything in the slightest. The other party is the first one in the Arhat Hall of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and he has been famous for hundreds of years. Immediately, both hands pinched, and the green fire sword flashed, and countless sword shadows conjured up from above, like the furious waves of a sea and lake, rolling wildly towards the other party. "Amitabha, sins and sins, the magical powers of the donor are indeed better than ordinary immortal cultivators in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but it is too stupid to think that this way can be a long time with the old man. In the face of the sword qi in the sky, Kong Dazzi didn't dodge or dodge, and only cared about chanting Buddha.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he didn't think that the other party was just because of the big one, could it be that ... r...

Although there was a guess in his heart, once the move was made, Lin Xuan would not hesitate to hold his hand, and with a grip of both hands, the Qinghuo Sword became more and more dazzling, and slashed at the opponent's head fiercely.

Because the attack was too fierce, the air was slightly distorted, and the eyes of the dizzy monk finally showed a hint of horror, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Qinghuo Sword. However, he still didn't care about the surging sword qi around him.

Then I saw that the spiritual light was intertwined, and a golden Buddha light burst out from his fingertips, turning into a golden thread in the sky, colliding with the green fire sword, and from a distance, the thing transformed by this spiritual power was almost the same as a magic weapon like a flying needle! As for the sword, although it slashed at the body of the dizzy, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it had no effect. "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the first seat of the Luohan Hall, and the King Kong of the Taoist friend is not bad, and I am afraid that it has reached the third layer. ”

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise, the power of the Qinghuo sword is not inferior to that of ordinary magic weapons, and the other party can actually use flesh and blood to take it, this cultivation alone is enough to make people have to deal with it seriously.

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, his left hand flipped over, and an inconspicuous short sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

It was no more than half a foot long, and the remaining sword body was full of cracks, giving people the feeling that it would collapse at any time.

However, a palpitating spiritual power emanated from above.

"It's ......"

The dizzy monk was stunned for a moment, with a somewhat puzzled expression on his face, but soon, the corners of his eyes jumped. Shocked and shouted: "It is impossible to pass through the heavenly spirit treasure." You...... How can you kid have a spiritual treasure of Tongtian?" "The master is really knowledgeable, since you know this thing, then you can rest assured if you die under the spiritual treasure, Taoist friends don't like to chant Buddha, so let Lin send you to Western Bliss." ”

Before the words fell, Glycoside Xuan had already reached out to hold the remnant sword, and the majestic mana surged out, but soon, Lin Xuan frowned.

Unlike Yue'er's Xuanyin Treasure Box, that thing only needed a little mana, and then it could automatically absorb the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and unleash a jaw-dropping attack. It was similar to the fighting style of the Clutch Monk, which was amazingly powerful, but it was labor-saving.

And the Far Remnant Sword, which actually sucked up nearly one-third of his mana at one time, Lin Xuan was secretly surprised in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, and he waved it fiercely. There was no sound, not even a spiritual sword aura.

However, how dare the Empty Dizzy Monk despise it in the slightest, his divine sense was all concentrated on Lin Xuan's side, and his face was shocked.

Then the five-colored Buddha light appeared, and his mouth cracked to the side, as if in pain, and he was stopped and cut in half.

And this was not over, the rumbling and popping sound reached the ears, and a high mountain a few miles away in the distance was affected by the pond fish, and the whole mountain was cut away like rain with the stones. The rest of the part, too, was full of cracks, and a gust of wind blew, and the entire mountain peak collapsed.

Lin Xuan was also taken aback, surprised and delighted, although the spirit treasure consumes too much mana, but the power is really satisfying, one blow can kill a mountain peak more than a thousand zhang high, if he had refined this treasure earlier, why would it take so much effort to kill the troll? But at this moment, there was no time to sigh anything, Lin Xuan had just put down his right hand, and he took a step to the left in a panic. With this action, the whole person disappeared from the spot.

The sound of exhalation came to the ears, but it was a brick-like magic weapon that thundered down from the top of his head, and failed to hit the target, but a large pit more than ten feet deep was smashed on the ground.

Lin Xuan pointed at the Blue Fire Sword next to him, and this treasure immediately shot towards the void, and then collided with several golden rays.

The figure of the dizzy monk came into the eyes of 7. Different from the solemn appearance of the treasure when he first saw him, his face was gloomy at this time, and one of his arms had been broken off at elbow.

Just now, the blow of Lingbao, the other party was not able to completely dodge, and had no choice but to exert a magical power similar to the magic path "stand-in catastrophe".

Staring at Lin Xuan's expression, he was full of resentment, but then he laughed wildly, "No wonder Your Excellency is an immortal cultivator in the middle of the year, but he doesn't put Lao Xuan in his eyes at all, it turns out that you actually have a spiritual treasure, okay, although the poor monk gave up an arm, but he can exchange it for such a treasure, and it is worth it." ”

Before the words fell, he turned his hand upside down, and chanted a sentence of "Amitabha Buddha" The majestic spiritual pressure burst out, and the five-colored Buddha light was entangled together, and a Buddha was conjured. No...... No, it's not the Buddha, it's the angry eyes of Vajra.

More than ten zhang high, the demeanor is mighty, and the dizzy monk has a magic trick to play, this King Kong Buddha is magnificent, and it has conjured up thousands of palms. The sky was so golden that even the sky was obscured. Such as the Chiba palm!

Lin Xuan frowned, this is the famous magic power of Buddhism, for millions of years, it has been tempered by countless monks, and the power of each universe is enough to compare with the top magic weapons, these thousands of palms are superimposed, I am afraid that even if it is a monk in the clutch period, it may not be hard to connect.

And the means of empty dizziness did not stop there, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a fiery red Zen staff flew out, became bigger and longer, and hit Lin Xuan fiercely. The shadow is as solemn as a mountain, and there is a faint sound of Buddhism singing in the ears.

At the same time, behind his head, a disc-shaped magic weapon appeared, and eighteen Buddha shadows loomed on the surface of the disk. Great Compassion Golden Wheel?

No, no, Lin Xuan frowned, although he didn't know much about the magical treasures of Buddhism, but what he saw in front of him was definitely not a treasure like the legendary Great Compassion Golden Wheel, at best, it was just an imitation. No, I can't even say that it is an imitation, although the power of the magic weapon is not small, but it must cut corners when refining.

However, even so, Lin Xuan did not dare to despise it in the slightest, the Great Compassion Golden Wheel is one of the sacred relics of Buddhism, and it is said to have the power to open the world.

Lin Xuan slapped on his waist and sacrificed the Dark Gold Dragon Shield, which spun around and turned into a golden curtain of light to block him inside.

Then he injected mana into the remnant sword again, and slashed at it fiercely, different from the silence just now, this time it was a myriad of weather, and hundreds of sword qi emerged, like a storm, and slashed in front of King Kong.

The sound of clanging came to his ears, and he began to collide with Rulai Chiba Yu.

On one side is the oldest demon subjugation power in Buddhism, and on the other side is the legendary spiritual thing, the whole earth is trembling, and the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles have been blown away.

Lin Xuan didn't have time to look at the result, the other party's Zen staff had already struck, turned into a Dapeng, and pecked at the light curtain, although the black gold dragon armor shield was strong, but the Dapeng was the holy bird under the Buddha's seat, of course, the Zen staff could not contain the soul of the Dapeng, but it used the secret method of Buddhism, and blessed it with a feather left by the holy bird, and the power was not trivial. The light curtain flickered and faded quickly. Lin Xuan sighed, he really underestimated the strength of this Buddhist sect overhaul.

Originally, I thought that after condensing the demon pill, coupled with the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, I would be invincible in the Yuan Infant Period, but I didn't expect it to be the case.

It's not that Lin Xuan miscalculated, but even if they were both immortal cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period, the difference in strength between them was huge.

Not to mention the Xuanfeng Sect Master and Huangmei Zhenren on Demon Spirit Island, even if it was the late-stage demon he met in Yunling Mountain, his strength was probably inferior to that of the Dizzy Monk.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect ranked first among the seven major forces, I am afraid that it is not just a legend, Lin Xuan feels that it is very likely to be close to reality.

He sighed, but the dizzy monk was shocked and angry, although the other party had a spiritual treasure, but it was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the severed arm was only because of the suddenness of the incident.

As the first seat of the Luohan Hall, he was able to dive and cultivate under the Bodhi Treasure Tree, and he was second only to the abbot and another senior brother, and he once killed five infantile monks with his own strength, one of which was in the future and two in the middle period.

The other party's spirit treasure is a defective product, and with his realm, he should only be able to exert the power of fur, but Rulai Qianye Palm actually lost.

The Vajra Buddha condensed by himself with his great divine power was bombarded by the sword qi, and a gray-black Buddha bead was left in the air.

Fortunately, the remaining sword qi is only the end of the strong crossbow, and with his Vajra incorruptible cultivation, he can ignore such an attack.

Lin Xuan also sighed, flipped his left hand, and put away the remnant sword, this thing is very powerful, but the consumption of mana is too fast, in all fairness, it is not suitable for the use of Yuanying Monk at all, it cannot do continuous attacks, and the effect will be greatly reduced. It is only suitable for surprise attacks, and if the enemy is prepared, there is a high degree of certainty that he will dodge such an attack.

Seeing that Lin Xuan no longer used the spirit treasure, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed cruelly: "Why, the donor's mana is not enough, if you tie your hands now, the old man can be merciful and let your soul re-enter reincarnation, otherwise it will ......"

"Old guy, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, and if you want to drain the soul refining of the master, just say it clearly, but it's a pity that you can't do it at this little end. ”