Chapter 130: The Invincible Fire of the Great Day Zen Master

A monkey, a naughty monkey full of warlike spirit. He was agile, he just lacked a weapon to take advantage of, but this still couldn't stop his fighting spirit that filled the heavens and the earth.

"Hmph, you think you can kill my Great Day Zen Master like this?"

With an angry shout, a bright light suddenly rushed to the ground, the Buddha's light like a relic, so soft and so dazzling.

The shining spirit soon ran to one of the nearest of the majestic seven sons, and saw that the monk who made the mace in the majestic seven sons suddenly changed his gaze.

Zuo Fengchen knew that maybe this was the legendary snatching of spirit!

This is a very vicious thing, but since he can take the courage of the majestic seven sons, it can prove that his strength is at least above the majestic seven sons.

"So what?"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he stretched out his feet and was about to kick the Great Day Zen Master, the Great Day Zen Master regained a new body, he moved his muscles and bones, and then suddenly recited the Dharma, the Buddha light behind him was great, and he had actually cultivated to the point of the three-color Buddha light!

The Buddha light was very dazzling, and the people around him couldn't open their eyes, and the Buddha light became stronger and stronger, and the monks with low mana around them actually caught fire when they encountered this deadly Buddha light.

Buddha fire burns, burns everything!

Soon, the trees also began to be ignited by the Buddha fire behind him, and the fire began to sweep through Qingyun Academy.

"Don't cast spells, we can't stand it anymore!"

The people of the majestic mountain soon fell down one by one, and Xing Tianai used the supreme token to turn into an aperture to block the attack of the Buddha's light, but the aperture was limited after all, and it could only block seven or eight people, and the others were all leaked into the Buddha's light.

The judges and the majestic five sons were also busy casting spells to resist the endless Buddha light of the Great Sun Zen Master, and the majestic mountain here followed the people who killed the mountain, and they turned around and ran, but the Buddha's light quickly pierced their bodies wherever it went, and their bodies burned like dead wood.

"What a strong light!"

Zuo Fengchen hurriedly stretched out his hands to block in front of him, and an invisible shield formed around him, which blocked in front of the stupid bear spirit, Qingwan and Han Feizi.

"Hmph, you dead monkey, how long can you stop me?"

"Hold you back!"

Zuo Fengchen gritted his teeth and replied, there was more and more light on his body, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was scorched by the stove, as if he was born in the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun.

"Hmph, let you see my true skills, the way of eliminating demons is my Buddha's compassion, let me get rid of you today, the demon monkey!"

After the Great Day Zen Master finished speaking, he took out something like a relic from his hand, that thing is very familiar, that's right, it is the magic weapon that breaks the light of Han Feizi's hell!

It was originally a relic, a relic that once ascended to a Buddha's relic. The relics are also the treasure of the temple of the Great Day Temple. This Da Ri Zen Master is the presiding officer of the Da Ri Zen Temple, and he has practiced the top exercises of the Da Ri Zen Temple, that is, the combination of endless Buddha light burning and Buddha bone relics.

In addition, the three-flavor treasure fire that they had once picked from the Taishang Laojun Bagua Furnace was that the copper tendons and iron bones had to be refined, not to mention that this demon monkey was not a copper tendon and iron bone!

"The fire of relics, pass away everything!"

After the monk finished speaking, the Buddha light around him gradually faded, and suddenly the relics in his hand shone brightly! The relics emitted seven-colored Buddha light, which was hundreds of times more powerful than the three-color Buddha light he had just now.

However, what is even more surprising is that there are still three flavors of treasure fire burning in the light of his relics, which are all the best in the fire, even if they are wiped off, they will be wiped out!

Zuo Fengchen looked at himself, he was just a monkey, a monkey from Qingyun Mountain, he wasn't sure if he was the monkey who learned from the scriptures, he wouldn't change seventy-two, he didn't have somersault clouds, he only had inexhaustible strength, that's all.

Looking at the dazzling Buddha bone relics, the relics seemed to be gathering power, and then struck a final blow at themselves, and then, from then on, there was no Zuo Fengchen in the world, and there was no Qingyun Academy in the world.

"Relic fire, burn!"

After the Great Day Zen Master finished speaking, the Buddha bone relics in his hand suddenly turned into a dazzling pillar of light, and the pillar of light shot towards him like a laser cannon, Zuo Fengchen stretched out his hand to block it, but he kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't stop this pillar of light.

"Great Summoning!"

Zuo Fengchen recited a mantra, and at the last moment, Bo Yi!

"It's useless, so be it, you're already pretty good, you've made it to this level, you're the second only earthling after Ye Zuisheng so far. ”

The computer man ding-dong, it didn't summon people for Zuo Fengchen, but sighed.

"What, Ye Zuisheng is also an earthling? He, is he also a person who came to solve the mystery of Wukong?"

Zuo Fengchen was even more curious, what kind of game is this, what are they designing this game for?

None of this seems to be that important, though?

A monkey grinned at a pillar of light, and he spread his arms, hoping that he could block the blow, and he would not hesitate to break his bones.

Before he died, he wanted to give Qingwan a different way of life.

White light flashed, as if people entered a world of white light, this place had no direction, and the flow of the world could no longer be perceived.

"Ah, am I dead?

Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but ask, why did he die without feeling pain?

"you, you big-headed ghost! Why did you become a monkey? Oh, I'll wipe it, my Qiankun mirror!"

A familiar voice sounded, Zuo Fengchen hadn't heard this person speak for a long time, it seemed that it had been more than three years!

When he opened his eyes, there was a soldier standing in front of him, his outfit was not familiar to Zuo Fengchen, but as soon as he turned around, Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but shout: "It's you!

"It's not who I am, it's over, it's over, I can't go back to Ziyunguan......"

With a bang, a few broken copper lenses fell to the ground, and the cicada was about to cry when she looked at the mirror.

"My Qiankun Mirror, Master, I said that I don't want to bring the treasure of Zhenguan with me, you have to let me bring it, it's okay now, it's broken......"

However, when he is sad, there are people who are more sad than him!

When a relic light condensed with white red flame shot towards the left wind in the morning, at the critical moment, suddenly a bronze mirror emitted a simple light and flew in, and the light of the relics hit the bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror was smashed to pieces.

However, the Great Day Zen Master poured eight lifetimes of mold, and a relic light reflected from the Qiankun mirror was reflected on his body, and suddenly, the light of the relics like a laser cannon pierced his body, and his body was burned by the three flavors of the fire, and the whole person turned into a fire man for a while.

The fire of Sanwei Zhen burned his body, but suddenly, his Yuan Shen turned into a ray of light and flew out of his body.

"Ahh

When the light invaded one of the majestic five sons again, the majestic monk's primordial god and the Dainichi Zen master's primordial spirit suddenly started a fierce battle!

They are fighting for a body, whoever wins, who gets that body, whoever loses, who will be eaten by another person and strengthen themselves.

While they were fighting, a sword suddenly flew from the woods, and it pierced the body of the majestic monk with a single sword.

With a pop, the monk fell to the ground.

The sword is familiar, Zuo Fengchen took a look, I'll go, isn't that the autumn water sword of the Pamirs?