Chapter 270: Each Exhibits the Dharma

It was not a fluke that so many golden blades came from behind, but they never hit Chen Jiannan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Chen Jiannan stepped on Ling Xu, and the power of starlight rippled on his body, deflecting many golden blades that would have stabbed his body.

Even under the shroud of the power of starlight, Chen Jiannan was still very dangerous, and he was almost hit a few times.

If he moved straight forward, the chances of the golden blade hitting him were very high, and if he moved left and right, the starlight power shrouded in his body formed a deflective force, and it was not so easy to be hit.

However, if his footsteps move left and right, he will inevitably move forward in a snake step, and it will be much easier for the monk to catch up with him.

Seeing that Chen Jiannan in front of him was still alive, Monk Liyuan was anxious and shouted angrily: "Chen Jiannan, where to escape!"

The circle shouted like this, and at the same time, the Buddha in the sea was surging, running the Medicine King Buddha Sutra.

The Buddha light above his head ripples, the sound of Sanskrit singing, the wonderful lotus emerges, and the golden light shines in the sky, showing the medicine man's glass light as if he came to the Dharma.

The Buddha is dressed in a treasure Buddha robe, his face is like a crown of jade, and he presents a solemn and compassionate great magic weapon.

Behind the Buddha's head, the Buddha wheel is wonderfully revealed, the body is illusory medicine master glazed dharma light, the left hand holds the medicine device, the right hand knots the Three Realms Treasure Seal, and sits on the lotus platform.

Medicine Master Wang Buddha raised his wonderful hand, which was as white as jade, lightly opened his mouth, and said: "Net!"

The fragrance of Zhilan slowly exhaled from the Buddha's mouth, and the monk took a deep breath, and immediately felt that the hundred veins were comfortable, a Buddha's heart was fully connected, and many Buddha's feelings were hindered by self-enlightenment.

The Dafa mantra of the Medicine King Buddha's 'net' is like a bell ringing in a secluded mountain valley, echoing endlessly over the ice field.

A large net of Buddhism condensing the heavens and the earth was born out of thin air, with the golden light of Dafa, its momentum was heavy, and its majesty was panicked, and the net was towards Chen Jiannan.

If he was caught in the net, Chen Jiannan's body would not be able to move, and he would inevitably be killed by the monk.

Taiqing Xuan, who was hanging above Chen Jiannan's head, frowned, and the dust in his hand swept against the Dharma net that fell from a high place.

However, I saw that the light of the law on the dust was faint, the clear air flowed, the chaotic Taoist text was entwined and swirling, and the sharp silver rays that were as fine as points of light were swept out of the tail hair of the dust with the Dao light.

A Taoist temple phantom looms in the cold night sky, the top of the Taoist temple is flying with a phoenix, the crane is coiled, a hundred birds are singing in unison, and the sound of reciting the Taoist scriptures comes from the Taoist temple.

This scripture is the Taiqing Xuan's inaction interpretation of the Taoist scriptures.

However, under the light of the Dao, the golden Dharma net trembled faintly, and every grain of sharp silver that was as fine as a point of light hit the Dharma net, taking away a little bit of the heptane gold substance that made up the Dharma net.

Like a fine silver ray of a band of light, the legal net is like dry ice exposed to the sun, and it does not take long to evaporate cleanly.

The Golden Light Law Open broke a hole at first, and then it was cut into pieces, and the remaining small pieces of the Law Net had no momentum, and even the falling momentum became very slow, unable to pose a threat to Chen Jiannan.

Le's face above the back of his neck was hideously twisted, and he paused and shouted: "Crazy way, die to the poor monk!"

In the angry shouts of the anti-headed monk, the Buddha on his head was full of energy, and the light was auspicious, showing the appearance of Guanyin with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes.

As soon as the Guanyin Dharma came out, the lips of the monk moved and he recited a holy eleven-faced contemplation of the Bodhisattva's mantra to shake the gods.

The Buddha's lips exploded, and the sound of the god-shaking Buddha surged towards Chen Jiannan like a tide.

Lile sneered in his heart, if Chen Jiannan's sea of knowledge was shaken, and he was stunned for a flick of his fingers, his body would be chaotic, and he didn't want to die at that time.

A thick wall of light rose above Chen Jiannan's sea of knowledge, and the sound of the Buddha with the holy light of the Dharma hit the wall of light violently, but it did not collapse, and it was embarrassing to block the sound of the Buddha.

The runes in the sea of knowledge swirled and coiled as usual, and Chen Jiannan's head did not have the slightest sense of dizziness, let alone affect the footwork of alternating between his legs, and the attack of the Divine Buddha Sound was ineffective.

"Stop for the poor monk!"

The monk shouted, and the Sanskrit chant above his head sounded, and the rui qi was auspicious, and the ancient Buddhism appeared with a lamp.

Burning the lamp ancient Buddha looks like an ancient and rare old man, stumbling and sitting on the Holy Light Lotus Platform, a circle of treasure plate Buddha wheel behind his head, and the hands are wonderfully knotted with the light of the ingot as coming to Zhengding Baohua Seal, the Buddha light above the treasure seal rolls up, and the Buddha Lotus flies, showing the Dafa scene of the birth and death of all things in the vicissitudes of life.

As soon as the ancient Buddhism came out, the surrounding void lights were extinguished, the relics were auspicious, and the treasure temple loomed.

The luminous orb on the top of that treasure temple suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the immeasurable void of the Dafa Realm.

The ancient Buddha of the lamp showed compassion on his face, raised his fingers slightly, pointed in the direction of Chen Jiannan, and said softly and slowly: "Fixed!"

The ancient Buddha raised his fingers to cast the Void Divine Mantra, and a cage of mysterious light instantly disappeared from the old Buddha's fingertips, and where the Xuanguang passed, the void was immediately covered with a layer of glass.

Chen Jiannan suddenly felt as if he was trapped in jelly, and his body moved at less than one-tenth of the original speed.

The ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp exerted a profound Dharma, and fixed the void that stretched for hundreds of miles in front of him with great mana.

The Holy Wheel Geng Golden Knife condensed by the Dharma was not affected at all, and it was as fast as usual.

With a sudden change, Chen Jiannan was trapped like a dragon, and the danger of being slashed by the Buddha's sword increased a hundredfold.

Chen Jiannan turned around suddenly, pushed with both hands, and the five elements in front of him surged wildly, condensing into a tortoiseshell shield.

The tortoiseshell shield is based on the Gengjin vitality as the bone, the Wutu vitality as the skin and flesh, and the Aoki vitality as the endless blood, and the water and fire vitality are neutralized and conditioned to strengthen it.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang. ”

Three sharp sounds that were almost connected together, and three consecutive Holy Wheel Gengjin knives slashed on the tortoiseshell shield.

On the surface of the tortoiseshell shield, water waves and fire erupted at the same time, and the green light inside it suddenly brightened, and the vitality around it was sharply replenished.

The tortoiseshell shield instantly cracked and exploded, and no matter how quickly the vitality was replenished, it could not maintain its shape.

The fragments of the tortoiseshell shield shot out in all directions, and the inward replenishment of the energy flow collided with the convection of the exploding qi, making a whistling sound.

At the brief moment when the tortoiseshell shield blocked the golden blade, Chen Jiannan moved a position in the jelly-like space, just avoiding the disaster of the Buddha sword.

Seeing the chaotic golden blades rushing from behind, Chen Jiannan dodged back and forth in a panic, his left shoulder was quickly injured, bleeding profusely, and his cloak was punctured in many places.

Chen Jiannan was like a tiger trapped in the shallows, feeling that a hero had no way out, and raised his head and let out a low roar.

Taiqing Xuan did nothing for Daozun to cast a spell to break the sky, the body of the law was clear and the light flowed, and the dust on his hand swept back and forth three times.

In one sweep, Chen Jiannan felt that the restraint on his body was much smaller, and the pressure on his body in the second sweep was lighter, and the pressure in the third sweep was completely gone.

Wuwei Daozun exerted his mana and broke through the spatial shackles of more than ten miles ahead.

The power of space restraint was gone, Chen Jiannan was overjoyed, and fled in a panic.

The Dao Venerable Dharma Appearance seemed to have exhausted the last of its Dharma Yuan power, and the Dharma Body gradually disappeared into the cold night sky.