One One Chapter The Prodigal Son's War is broken

The fight begins, and the hellfire opens the way. The prodigal son of the pen and the www.biquge.info prodigal son did not look back, and landed steadily in the path of hellfire.

The Hellfire Passage is paved with igneous rock, and the temperature is so high that it seems to melt everything. The prodigal son was in the middle of it, and suddenly felt the high temperature coming, and the sweat was pouring down. The prodigal son raised the yuan and accepted the qi, and used the Buddha's righteousness to protect himself and isolate the heat flow.

"Who should fight!" the prodigal son shouted with enough internal strength, and his voice shook the sky.

Looking at the camp of the withered ancient temple again, Yuan Zishengguan said with a smile: "Red Lotus Buddha Friend, the Hell Fire Dao is the most suitable for your martial arts, why don't you come forward in such a battle?"

Sima sneered, everyone could see that the Red Lotus Dixin deliberately favored Sima's side, if he came forward, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not leave his hand to release the water, this reason for the victory of the view was really hard to show the Red Lotus Dixin.

Where is Cihang willing to obey, he immediately got up and said: "This battle is taken over by me!"

Red Lotus Dixin's face remained unchanged, and he didn't care, "I was injured in the battle with the Sin Banner just now, and it is inconvenient to fight, since the Buddha friend who has broken his karma is willing to come forward, it is the best." ”

"Hmph!" Cihang snorted coldly and stepped into the Hellfire Road, feeling the same fire, so he used Yuan Gong to protect himself.

"Breaking karma Cihang, very good! Among the seven of you, Uncle Ben wants to teach you the most!"

"Demons, don't talk nonsense, let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, Cihang was unceremonious and took the lead in attacking. A strong palm, extremely fast attack, the prodigal son did not look back, did not dodge, did not dodge, one foot out, the Buddha seal suddenly rose! The speed of the broken karma Cihang was greatly reduced, and the power of the palm was even weaker by five points. The prodigal son did not look back and raised his palm, his palms facing each other, each shocked!

"It's ...... The Buddha Seal of the Past Birth! You really make people angry!" Seeing that the prodigal son had cultivated the Buddha Seal of the Past Death, Cihang was immediately furious.

The prodigal son used the seal of the Buddha of the past life to eliminate the power of the trick of breaking karma, but he still felt that its power could not be underestimated, and his heart was already more serious.

When the war started again, the two sides left no room to show what they could do, and the battle was dark, and the ground shook, making it difficult for people outside the field to look away.

"Holy monk, who do you think will win this battle?" said the Buddha said that Ru had the most right to speak, so Sima asked him.

"There are three thousand laws, and Mahayana has no borders...... The prodigal son's new Buddhahood has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but his mastery of Buddhism is definitely not comparable to that of the Broken Karma Cihang, who has been practicing for more than a thousand years. The cultivation of the Seven Saints is one of the best, and I think the prodigal son should be ......"

Although the Buddha did not say this, the meaning was already very clear. Sleeve Hongxue was worried when she heard this, and Sima hurriedly said to Feng Lingjun beside him: "If the prodigal son is defeated, then the monk still wants to kill him, the prodigal son will ask Brother Feng to you......"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

The battle over there became more and more intense, and sure enough, as the Buddha said, the prodigal son gradually fell into decline.

In order to win, the prodigal son made another surprise move, "Brahma Wind Holy Strike!"

Xuan Ye sneered, "How can the Buddha's Sect Righteous Skill be used by you, an evil demon, I will let you see what the real Buddha's Sect Righteous Skill is!

The prodigal son was defeated, vomited vermilion on the spot, and was wounded. The prodigal son Zhijian only took half a step back to stop the decline of his body and make another move.

"Three Thousand Transmissions, Sunnah Great Compassion!"

"Hmph, don't you give up! Three Thousand Teachings, Great Compassion of the Sunnah!"

However, the prodigal son stopped halfway through the move, and used his body to slap the karma, adding new injuries to his body. Just when Cihang sneered, the prodigal son did not retreat at all, as if he had taken root under his feet. Breaking karma felt bad, and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but was tightly grasped by the prodigal son.

Breaking the karma, Cihang grabbed his hands behind his back, and immediately restrained the prodigal son, but what he saw was the prodigal son's smile. His hands could not move, but he saw that the prodigal son slammed his head into it. Where did Cihang think that the prodigal son would attack by splashing his skin and fighting, and suddenly his head was bleeding and dizzy for a moment, and at the same time, his hand was also released. The prodigal son took advantage of the victory to pursue, and even praised several palms, all of which hit the body of Cihang, who had broken his karma. Cihang's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was from his head or from his mouth.

Cihang was furious, and it was an insult to him to be hurt repeatedly.

"You...... Damn!"

"Hahaha! How does Uncle Ben's fist feel?"

Feng Lingjun in the stands laughed heartily, "Hahahaha...... Sleeve Pavilion Master, I really like you as a brother more and more......"

Sleeve Hongxue still couldn't hide her worry and didn't reply. Sima Tai smiled and said: "Brother Feng's preferences are really incomprehensible to ordinary people." Sima really couldn't understand Feng Lingjun's preference for this kind of rogue play.

"Little Brother Sima, whether it is martial arts or indiscriminate fighting, it is a way to defeat the enemy, although the prodigal son's style of play is indecent, but in essence there is no difference between hurting the enemy with martial arts. ”

"Huh...... Taught ......"

Although Sima is more inclined to play beautifully, the opponent is the more "scoundrel" Karma Cihang, and Sima is also relieved.

At this time, the Buddha on the side spoke again.

"I said that it is difficult for the prodigal son to win, in addition to the fact that his practice of Buddhahood is not as good as that of breaking karma and compassion, there is a more important reason......"

"What is the reason?" asked Sleeve Hongxue nervously.

"Breaking the karma Cihang created a merit by himself, called 'Demon Refining Holy Skill'. As can be seen from the name, the biggest feature of this Demon Refining Sacred Skill is that it has great damage to the demon body, which is more powerful than the restraint of ordinary Buddhist Sect Righteous Gong on Demon Skill. So ......"

The sleeves were shocked, and Sima also understood what the Buddha meant. Although the prodigal son has practiced Buddhism, he has practiced demonic skills and achieved evil bodies after all. Judging from his half-evil and half-Buddha momentum, we can know that the prodigal son has not disappeared. If the Karma Cihang uses the Demon Refining Sacred Skill, then the prodigal son will definitely be defeated because of the evil body of the half-body, and even worse, his life may be in danger.

Seeing the key, Sima hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, it's up to you!"

Feng Lingjun nodded seriously and said solemnly: "Don't worry!"

In the Hellfire Path, the Prodigal Son's physical strength and true yuan are greatly depleted by the heat and strong support injuries. On the other hand, Cihang's breath was much more stable, although his face was covered with blood, which was shocking, but in fact, his injuries were lighter than that of the prodigal son.

"Demonic Outer Dao, you are really hateful!"

Angrily praised the merits, cut off the karma Cihang to use the ability to look at the house to refine the demons, and in an instant, there was a faint fierce aura of destroying demons and eliminating evil in the light of the Holy Buddha.

The prodigal son instinctively sensed the threat and couldn't help but retreat. If the prodigal son's evil skill can still be used, he may be able to fight with the demon refining holy skill, but he can't use it because of the Buddha bones in his body. The prodigal son's current situation is like that of a snake facing an eagle, in which he is in a weak position and has no fangs.

"Demon Refining Holy Skill!"

As soon as the Demon Refining Sacred Skill came out, the evil demon was easily discarded, and the prodigal son did not look back and felt uncomfortable under the irradiation of the Demon Refining Holy Skill. Cihang made an angry move, and the power was three points stronger. The prodigal son wanted to dodge, but where could he avoid it, and when he received this move, he suddenly felt like a karmic fire, and his whole body was burned by fire, and he was in pain.

But the prodigal son was unwilling to give up, endured the pain, and encouraged him to fight back. Cihang was shocked and hurriedly dodged away.

"What an evil demon! You can still fight back under the devastation of the Demon Refining Holy Skill, you really can't stay!"

Suddenly, a sharp sword qi struck, shooting into Cihang's side, and three feet into the ground, blocking Cihang's footsteps!

Breaking the karma Cihang glared at Feng Lingjun angrily, "Dao is ordered, the competition is still going on, what do you mean!"

"It's not a good habit for monks to kill people!"

"Joke! Evil Demons and Outsiders are punished by everyone!"

"The prodigal son has been defeated, you should maintain the demeanor of a victor, I advise you to stop!"

"Hmph!" Broken Karma Cihang turned around and disappeared into the Hellfire Path. (To be continued.) )