Datang Ssangyong starts to gain armed domineering color

And just after he finished speaking, the door of the copper temple not far away opened automatically without wind, and was pushed open by someone with internal force.

You must know that the two gates weigh at least a thousand catties, and someone can actually push them open from the air. The skill is so profound that it can be said to shock the world.

And just as the door opened, Chen Chuan felt a flash of energy from the bronze hall.

Unexpectedly, He Shibi was actually in Jingnian Temple.Chen Chuan was a little surprised. He came here with the He Shibi and took it away, and he didn't plan to harvest a wave of martial arts thoughts.

At this time, all the monks put their hands together, turned around and bowed their heads in the direction of the gate of the bronze hall: "Amitabha, welcome the Zen master to leave the customs."

Inside the gate, a tall and handsome monk wearing a yellow cassock walked out, and then the bronze gate behind him slowly closed.

No one could have imagined that the master of Buddhism and the Four Great Sages, Liaokong Chan, was actually a handsome young monk who looked in his forties and had a leisurely temperament.

On his face, there is a touch of transcendental Yingying divine light, and his demeanor is neither weak nor arrogant and domineering, which makes people feel comfortable and natural.

Only those deep and unfathomable eyes can make people feel that he is unfathomable and dare not underestimate him.

After the secluded Xia Kong appeared, his real eyes fell on Chen Chuan for the first time, and finally met those indifferent and invincible confident eyes.

boom!

In Chen Chuan's mind, an invisible spiritual coercion suddenly appeared, and it turned into a stalwart Buddha statue with a height of [-] feet in the air, with flowers pinched and printed.

Behind the Buddha statue, there is a divine light of ten thousand feet, and the Sanskrit sound is chanted in the void, trying to save him.

But at this moment, the sky shattered, and a thousand-meter-long golden sword that seemed to come from the Invincible Heavenly Emperor descended from the sky, exuding the vastness of the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this, the Buddha statue looked up, looked up to the sky, made a vajra look with angry eyes, pinched seals, twisted flowers, held flags, and held the four arms of the pagoda high, bursting out the boundless Buddha light to save sentient beings.

boom!

Under the invincible golden sword, the Buddha's light in the sky dissipated, and cracks appeared on the Buddha statues on both sides of the four arms.

Outside, just when the Buddha statue collapsed, the divine light in Liekong's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the invisible Buddha light on his body also became much dimmed.

On the other hand, Chen Chuan, in his eyes, a touch of gold that exudes terrifying coercion appeared, and then receded and disappeared.

Mentally, he was slightly better.

He looked at Chen Chuan again, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, then looked at Huineng who was beside him, nodded slightly, and then fell silent.

Huineng looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Master Chen, the Zen master said that since the items for winning or losing this time are the He Shibi stored in this hospital, shouldn't the rules also be changed?"

Chen Chuan said indifferently: "Oh, what does Master Liaokong want to compare?"

Huineng said in a deep voice, "The Zen master said that within five breaths, if the donor can break through the great formation of this temple, he will fight against him again, and after winning, He's jade will be presented with both hands."

Chen Chuan raised his brows: "It doesn't matter life or death."

"no no,"

Huineng was startled and shook his head quickly: "Since it's a discussion, of course we'll stop here. It's not suitable to see blood in the pure place of Buddhism."

With Chen Chuan's murderous ability to kill thousands of bandits alone, if he really decides whether to live or die, judging from his unkind attitude of the people who come here today, he might make a heavy hand when he enters the battle next time.

Chen Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep look at Kong, and then nodded: "It's okay to click until you reach it, but the sword has no eyes, and Chen can't guarantee that no one will be hurt."

The long-eared monk Huian was very disgusted with Chen Chuan's arrogance. Hearing the words, he snorted coldly, "Master Chen, let's talk about this when you pass through the Demon-Fufu King Kong Great Array in our hospital."

After speaking, he waved his hand, "Arrangement."

Immediately, more than 200 monks were intertwined, and they were scattered in a few breaths. With the four guardians as the four cores, a large formation with intertwined figures and long sticks was formed on the opposite side of Chen Chuan.

Whoosh!

Just as the formation was being set up, the empty figure flashed, and he displayed a movement technique similar to the Wujing God's Step. After a few dodges, he came to the back of the formation, and sat down on the steps of the majestic Daxiong Hall.

Behind him, he was facing the majestic golden Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall, and his breath was in harmony for a while.

At this time, Huineng in the great formation held a bronze Zen staff and said solemnly, "Benefactor Chen, please."

"drink!"

More than 200 monks also shouted in unison, full of momentum.

Especially at this time, the auras of more than 200 monks chained together with the loud shouts, like a whole. If someone entered the formation, it would be like facing 200 people attacking at the same time.

Of course, it must not be 200 people superimposed. Even if this martial arts world has this kind of secret method, no one except Chen Chuan can withstand such a huge internal force.

However, even if it cannot stack up to 200 people, the strength of the four guardian king kong who presided over the formation has also increased several times in the formation, and the surrounding stick monks are assisting the attack.

No wonder he was so confident and made an agreement to break the formation between the five breaths. Did he deceive him that he didn't know about the Demon Demon King Kong formation?

Seeing this, Chen Chuan's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, who said that the formation must be entered, wouldn't it be considered a success in breaking the big formation directly outside?

Thinking of this, the black and red domineering light on Chen Chuan's body shone, and a domineering and violent terrifying aura rose into the sky in an instant, and all the monks took a short breath in an instant.

In their eyes, at this time, Chen Chuan's aura was greatly changed in the black and red light. He was originally gentle and unrestrained, full of domineering and domineering, just like Shura from hell.

Chen Chuan leaned forward slightly, took half a step forward with his left foot, and placed his right hand on the handle of the Miao Dao Doomsday, again in the posture of drawing the sword.

"Be careful, it's the technique of slaying the sky and drawing the sword!" Huineng was shocked.

ps: The second update, and .

Chapter 71

As long as you have paid attention to the forces in the Battle of Baling, you will be full of fears of Chen Chuan's magical and powerful swordsmanship.

According to rumors, that move directly slashed an arena the size of a restaurant in half, and the power was terrifying.

Therefore, Huineng was startled when he saw Chen Chuan leaning forward in the black and red flames with his right hand on the handle of the knife.

Seeing that Chen Chuan was still gaining momentum in the distance, I didn't expect that he didn't plan to enter the battle at all, but changed the expression on the face of Huineng, who was violently broken, and finally said in a deep voice: "Everyone's breath is one, King Kong doesn't look angry. Mode."

drink!

Following Huineng's order, the large formation composed of more than 200 people changed again. Immediately, in Chen Chuan's sensory perception, the aura of Huineng's four great Dharma protectors as the center skyrocketed under the blessing of the large formation.

Under the pressure brought by the technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, the spirit of the four continued to rise, and the body surface showed the color of pure gold.

With the blessing of more than 200 monks' internal strength, the three of Hui'an surpassed the master level in one step.

And it is still breaking through its own limits, getting stronger and stronger, in the early stage of the Grandmaster level, the middle stage of the Grandmaster level... It didn't stop until the peak of the middle stage of the Grandmaster level.

And the strongest Hui Neng, the breath is almost close to the late master level.

However, the blessings from external forces that crossed the great realm also put the four of them under enormous pressure. The master-level Hui Neng was fine, but the golden light on his body was even more brilliant.

Although the three of Hui'an, who were at the peak of the congenital peak, had a majestic and terrifying aura at this time, the golden light on their bodies flickered uncertainly, and there was a feeling of emptiness and a lot.

Until then, Chen Chuan, who pretended to be accumulating energy, said indifferently, "The fourth breath."

boom!

As Chen Chuan drew his sword, the bright light illuminated the world in an instant, and the black and red sword energy roared out like a dragon, and slashed forward with a domineering and invincible aura of destruction.

The sword qi that was several meters long continued to expand after it was cut out, and the wind roared into the sky, shattered the ground everywhere, and flew sand and rocks.

Seeing this scene, all the monks' expressions changed, especially the four Huineng who temporarily possessed the strength of the master in the middle and late stages.

"King Kong subdues demons, town!"

drink!

The more than 200 monks were as a whole, and their breaths were linked together to swing their long sticks together.

In Chen Chuan's perception of seeing, hearing, and color, he saw that after the warrior monk at the back waved his stick, part of the power was transmitted to the monk in front, and then as he waved the stick, a stronger force was transmitted to the front.

Layer upon layer, the blow that gathered the power of 200 people was guided by Huineng's four people, and hit the roaring dragon head-on.

Boom boom boom! !

The four paths are nearly ten meters long, and the golden rod shadows that are completely condensed by the inner strength of the monks blasted the air, sending out shrill screams and encountering the magic dragon.

boom!

In an instant, in the face of the sword energy transformed from the condensed and domineering aura of armament, the four shadows of the magic wand instantly collapsed like an egg hitting a stone, and then rolled up violent energy and slammed into the center of the magic subduing array.

boom!

The falling dragon was like a missile, and an unparalleled shock wave of destruction erupted in an instant.

Among the dust and gravel in the sky, Chen Chuan, who was shining with black and red light, was like a demon king who came into the world, rushed out of the smoke and dust raised by the sword energy with invincible power, and passed through the great formation.

At this moment, Liao Kong on the steps suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant his breath merged with the majestic Buddha statue in the hall behind him, and in Chen Chuan's perception, the Buddha statue came alive.

No, it wasn't that the Buddha statue came alive, but it was wrapped around it for hundreds of years, and the power of faith entrusted by countless monks was inspired by the sky, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting and chanting sounded out of nowhere.

Faith is very vague, especially in a normal world without demons and ghosts, it can be said that it does not exist at all, because no matter how sincerely you worship the Buddha, the Buddha will not respond.

However, the power system in the world of Datang Shuanglong is very strange. In terms of expressiveness, it is not high. The strongest grandmaster is invincible. In terms of force, the highest destructive power cannot even break a small mountain.

But if it is low, it can shatter the void. Every master-level master has a very high spiritual cultivation realm. The highest grandmaster, Ning Daoqi, and Tiandao Song Que have all reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the incarnation of Tiandao.

At this time, Liaokong and the Buddha statue behind him breathed together. Immediately, the power of faith accumulated by the Jingnian Temple on the Buddha statue for hundreds of years was inspired, and the right hand pinched the lion fearless seal and fell towards Chen Chuan.

boom!

I saw the [-]-foot-high Tathagata Buddha statue glowing brightly, and on the palm of the same pinched seal, a swastika swastika emitting immeasurable light flew out, carrying the power of the entire Jingnian Temple to suppress it.

The strength of his own internal strength will shock the world, and then a blow that triggers the power of the entire temple is rare in the world, so it is no wonder that he has the confidence to gamble with Chen Chuan.

His blow made Chen Chuan serious for the first time since he came out of the mountain, with a look of excitement on his face: "Good job."

Saying that, Chen Chuan put the knife into the sheath, his right hand clenched his fist, and the terrifying power of shaking the stars and shaking the stars began to condense, and at the same time he stomped his feet hard.

In an instant, the sky moved and the earth moved.

"Let's see if you suppressed me today with the power of a Buddha, or if I smashed your Buddha and saved you."

boom!

When Chen Chuan slammed a black-red punch, the terrifying power erupted, and the monks behind him only felt that the whole world was shaking, and their heads were buzzing.

The sky collapsed in front of Liaokong, and the black-red sky slammed towards him with a punch from Chen Chuan, and finally collided with his fearless lion print carrying the power of Jingnian Temple.

boom!

Between one punch and one seal, the violent and indescribable power erupted instantly, and the steps below the two of them collapsed like a shattering shock.

For a while, the wind whistled, and billowing smoke shrouded the center of the temple.

When everything subsided, I saw that the huge white stone square was divided into two by a crack that was more than [-] meters long, surrounded by monks with broken heads and blood.

Although Chen Chuan's sword controlled the power, the sword qi burst from the inside when it was cut down, so no one died, but the splashing energy still caused half of the monks to suffer internal injuries.

The most seriously injured were the four guardians of the great array node, the four who suffered the frontal blow of the sword energy were still bleeding from their mouths, sitting cross-legged on the ground to adjust their breath.

At the same time, the nine steps outside the Mahavira Hall had disappeared and turned into a big pit. In the pit, Chen Chuan stood with his hands behind his back as always, with the horizontal knife behind him, with a majestic bearing.

And the upper body of the zen clothes of Liaokong, who punched him with a punch, was broken, and the whole person was embedded in the base of the Buddha statue. The hall was in a mess as if it had been baptized by a typhoon.

Even the nine-meter-high golden Buddha statue of the Tathagata appeared bleak at this time. There were cracks appearing on the palm of the pinched Buddha, and it seemed that it would break in the next moment.

Looking at this scene, the monks in the square who had just climbed up from the ground and were injured by sword qi covered their chests one by one, their pale faces all filled with disbelief.

Their Chan Master Liaokong is a well-known holy monk in the world. They have practiced closed-mouth meditation for decades, and their skills are shocking to the world. Even in the face of Ning Daoqi, they dare not say that they can win.

But today, they were beaten by a young man with less than [-] weak crowns in front of him with one punch. This is even more difficult to accept than their demon-subduing formation being smashed with a knife.

"Congratulations to the host, the sword intent captures the four Taoist ideas that contain the Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu method, martial arts, level, level two."

"Congratulations to the host, the sword will capture a childish thought containing the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, level, three."

Hearing the sound of the system sounding in his ears, Chen Chuan showed a faint satisfied smile on his face, and it was not in vain that he deliberately put pressure on those monks to raise their energy to the peak.

Looking around, Chen Chuan said lightly: "Everyone, it seems that your Buddha is not good."

Seeing this, the faces of the surrounding monks all showed anger, but they were afraid of Chen Chuan's invincible strength and dared not speak.

At this time, in the Daxiong Palace, Liao Kong shook his body, struggled out from under the platform, shook the gravel and dust on his body, and turned to face the Tathagata (Zhao Dezhao) Buddha statue with his hands clasped together.

"Amitabha."

Reciting a Buddha's name, the closed mantra that had been in the air for decades was suddenly broken.

However, he didn't care about it himself. Instead, he exuded a stronger sense of Zen. He turned and walked out of the hall. He folded his hands in the eleven salute to Chen Chuan: "Master Chen, the He family is yours."

Chen Chuan nodded: "That's right, Master Liaokong is a master of Taoism, and his demeanor is not like that of these fake monks who are still unwilling to lose."

Not caring about Chen Chuan's words, Liankong said calmly, "But I want to tell Patron Chen that He's jade was sent from Cihang Jingzhai ten years ago, and it was handed over to our hospital for safekeeping."

"Now our hospital is not well-kept, and I am willing to admit defeat, but then the owner, Cihang Jingzhai, will come to the house to ask for the owner, and will not care about the affairs of this hospital."