The Burial Heaven Sword is extremely sharp, it can be called invincible, even a medium-grade magic weapon can be cut with a sword, and Guo Yi almost never misses a hand.

The corners of Monk Buhua's mouth were slightly raised, and the white lotus in his hand suddenly turned into the size of a lantern, blooming with dazzling white light and fighting fiercely with the Burial Sky Sword. I don't know what kind of material this white lotus is, the Burial Sky Sword can't break through its white aperture, the two are entangled with each other, one attacking and one defending, one rigid and one soft, and they are actually fighting equally.

On the top of the peak, the cold wind was blowing, the earth and stones on the ground were flying, several hundred-year-old trees were directly blown out by the sword qi of the Burial Heaven Sword, and an ancient temple next to the main hall of the heart was also directly lifted away by the white lotus.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have two more moments, I didn't use my first-level skills just now, and then I'll let you see my true strength. ”

Monk Buhua clasped his hands together, and the spotless white monk's robe on his body immediately puffed up, and a large white light suddenly emitted from his body, and the white light condensed into the shape of a magic lamp above his head. A vast immortal river flew out of the immortal gate, and then landed on the wick, lighting up this magic lamp, and the bright light was like a full moon to light up the entire Luoxin Peak.

Guo Yi's eyes froze: "One of the thirty-six spiritual tips of Buddhism, Tianyi Buddha lamp." You have actually cultivated this spiritual technique to the realm of Xiao Cheng?"

"It's not more!" Monk Buhua smiled coldly, raised his head and roared softly: "The Buddha lamp breaks the ghosts and gods, the white lotus destroys the heaven and the earth, and the lamp and lotus are one." ”

"Boom!"

The Buddha lamp suddenly spun up, and then fell into the white lotus, the Buddha's light was holy, and the white lotus was even more flawless, and the power of the two suddenly doubled, and an invisible shock wave swung out of the white lotus, surging towards Guo Yi like a mountain and a sea, as if to drown him.

This force is too powerful, if it is played with all its strength, it can instantly raze the entire Luoxin Peak to the ground, Guo Yi retreated again and again, until he retreated to the edge of the cliff, and then flew up in the air, and then flew towards the sea of clouds below the cliff.

"I want to run, it's late. ”

The monk is full of arrogance, how can he easily let Guo Yi go, he has a white lotus Buddha lamp on his head, his body turns into a white lightning, making a thunderous sound, and quickly chases Guo Yi, he actually uses the Buddha's speed "Bodhi Three Movements".

"Whoever escaped, I'm just afraid that you will destroy the Falling Heart Hall without knowing the severity of your attack. Guo Yi flew in front, his body turned into a golden electric light, shuttling above the sea of clouds, and it moved hundreds of miles away in an instant, and the speed of the monk was not under Guo Yi at all, and the two chased each other like two electric snakes flying under the night.

More than 100 candidate Buddhas of Luoxin Peak were all shocked by the momentum of the two, and they rushed up from the retreat, and the eyes of these monks shot out two Buddha lights, looking at the two people above the sea of clouds, with a shocked look on their faces.

"Someone who dares to go against Wuhua is simply looking for death. A slightly chubby monk stood on the top of a purple bamboo and shook his head gently.

There is also a young monk suspended on the cliff at this time, this monk looks only in his early twenties, if he is not a monk, he must be a rare beautiful man, he looks very handsome, but what is different from others is that he is not wearing a white monk's robe, but a black monk's robe, and the whole person looks very cold and weird.

His body was like a feather without the slightest weight, floating freely on the cliff, his eyes opened slightly and looked at the top of the sea of clouds with a faint glance, and then closed it indifferently, and continued to comprehend the 100,000 "Heart Sutra" on the cliff.

On the edge of another pond, an eight- or nine-year-old monk was catching crabs in the pond, and at this time he also raised his head and looked at the sky, and smiled: "How old are people and still fighting, they are not ashamed at all, and it seems that it is becoming more and more lively after Luoxinfeng." ”

Many people in the area within a radius of hundreds of miles of Luoxin Peak looked at the sea of clouds, they knew that the monk was going to kill people again, and this time he was really angry, even the white lotus and the Buddha lamp were used at the same time, it seemed that its opponent was certain to die.

Guo Yi walked around the sea of clouds, and shot out eighty-one firelights in a row, like eighty-one spirit beads suspended above the clouds, forming a large circle in a circle, illuminating the entire sea of clouds.

Monk Buhua glanced at the eighty-one scorching flames lightly, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and said, "The immortal Xuanhuo can also pose a threat to me, and you look down on me too much." ”

"Hehe, then you can give it a try!" A hundred-meter-long immortal river flew out of Guo Yi's immortal gate, suspended above his head, and eighty-one spiritual energy rays shot out from the immortal river, connecting eighty-one Xuanhuo respectively.

"Kirin Fire Beast. ”

"Bang!" Xuanhuo suddenly exploded, turning into eighty-one hundred-meter-tall huge Qilin Ancient Beasts, as if eighty-one movable mountains with fire were attacking the monk at the same time.

Buhua's face did not change at all, and the white lotus Buddha lamp in his hand slowly rose into the air, turning into a fine light Buddha platform, swinging out a scorching brilliance like the sun, wanting to wipe out the eighty-one unicorn ancient beasts. However, these eighty-one ancient beasts were not affected in the slightest, and instead rushed forward faster, but they attacked in front of Buhua in an instant.

Without frowning his eyebrows, he snorted coldly, and then his body turned into a white light and quickly wandered between the ancient beasts, and when he stopped again, the sound of cracking sounded in the air continuously, and the eighty-one unicorn ancient beasts all disappeared.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, Guo Yi's body suddenly rushed out of the dissipated flames, and punched to Buhua's chest, this punch did not have any fancy, it was completely pure power, and there were millions of catties of huge force at the same time. The monk did not dodge or dodge, and he also greeted him with a palm, but there was a series of Buddha patterns on his palm print, although he only played a palm, but there were hundreds of shadows of handprints.

"One of the thirty-six spiritual methods, a thousand hands. ”

This trick was also used by Master Kusheng when he fought with the ghost shadow just now, and Master Kusheng made more than a thousand palm prints at that time, and Buhua actually made seven or eight hundred palm prints, which shows that in the use of this trick of Thousand Hands, Buhua is only a step weaker than Master Kusheng.

"Boom!"

Although Guo Yi's physical strength is strong, his cultivation is far higher than Guo Yi's, and with the Buddha power of the Thousand Hands Rulai, he is actually evenly matched with Guo Yi. Guo Yi's punch was pure and simple, directly blasting hundreds of handprints, and then quickly made a second move.

He didn't expect that Guo Yi's strength far exceeded his estimate, although he couldn't pose a threat to him, but it was no longer so easy to clean up Guo Yi.

The two began to fight hand-to-hand at this time, flying quickly above the sea of clouds, punching and palming, as if two golden lightning bolts were constantly colliding, and in just a few breaths, the two exchanged thousands of moves at the same time.

"Whew!"

After the two played the last palm, they separated again, at this time the Buddha robe on the monk was broken, but Guo Yi was also uncomfortable, he was half a beat slower just now and was slapped on the left shoulder by Buhua, although he resisted with his strong body, but he was still slightly injured.

In this round of the competition, the two were evenly matched on the surface, but Guo Yi knew that he had lost.

Through a contest with Guo Yi, Buhua also began to face up to this opponent, and said: "I didn't expect that there is a number one person like you in the Bodhi Temple, I haven't heard of it before, your cultivation has been able to rank among the top ten in the Buddha Hall, if you are obedient to me, I can not kill you today." ”

"What are you kidding, you don't want to spend, but I spend a lot, we are destined not to go together in this life. Guo Yi said with a smile.

Monk Buhua is not very old, he looks very young, and he is also very handsome, he glanced at Guo Yi, and said: "I know that you are also paying attention to the heart hall, and now that the hall has left, it is the perfect time to enter it." Actually, we can work together, and I can also let you enter the Heart Hall first. ”

"What are you kidding, no one has ever entered the Falling Heart Hall, who knows if there is any danger inside, or you go in first, and I will give you the wind outside. Guo Yi naturally knows the careful thinking that does not take place.

The look on Monk Buhua's face remained unchanged, and he snorted coldly: "You are really a toast and don't eat and drink, do you really think that I can't kill you?"

"I really think so. Guo Yi nodded honestly.

The eyes of the monk Buhua became cloudy, and two cold rays of yin qi shot out of his eyes, these two cold lights did not carry any life, not at all like the breath that a Buddhist cultivator should have, this breath was many times higher than the cultivation of Buhua, which made Guo Yi feel the same breath as Sisi's body.

No, if he is also the body of the Corpse Emperor, it is impossible for the monks of Bodhi Temple not to see it, but this necromantic aura is so strong, even the top Corpse King cannot reach such a level, only the Corpse Emperor is possible.

Monk Buhua's hazy eyes suddenly closed, he just used his unique divine eyes to see Guo Yi's reality, although he saw a hint, but he couldn't be sure. It's as if Guo Yi saw a hint of him, and he couldn't be sure.

"This is not what you are at all, what is the purpose of your entry into Bodhi Temple?"

The two said the same sentence almost at the same time, and after saying it, they were shocked at the same time, Guo Yi didn't expect that even a master like the Desert Eagle couldn't see through the fact that his body had changed, but Buhua saw the flaw. He didn't expect that even the old monks of Bodhi Temple couldn't see through his reality at this time, but Guo Yi saw the clues.

Buhua said coldly: "Your Excellency's cultivation is not good, you must not be an ordinary person, who are you?"

Guo Yi naturally wouldn't tell him this question, so he smiled and said, "Your Excellency has such a heavy necromantic breath, is it ...... Are you a corpse emperor?"

Guo Yi didn't want him to be really the body of the corpse emperor, if so, he used all his strength, Guo Yi was afraid that he would be more than lucky today.

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