The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

The orthodoxy of Beimang Mountain has lasted for countless years, and countless zombies have been buried. Among them, there are many old-fashioned longevity people like Wancheng Longjun, like crucian carp crossing the river. its power background.

All the mundane affairs on the bright side of Beiman Mountain are in charge of Lord Wancheng Dragon. Tu Quantian is also very afraid of this immortal zombie. Although both are immortal, their fighting skills are worlds apart. This time, Zhuanlun Temple actually dispatched three arhats, even the abbot himself. The arms are not small, but it is impossible to completely hide it from Wan Chenglong Lord. As long as you persist for a while, Wan Chenglong Lord will definitely help. This is the chance to escape from birth!

The demon monk was pinned to the demonic primordial spirit by the golden banner, and remained motionless. Ji Wuwei waved his big sleeve, put the demon monk in his sleeve, and imprisoned him. With a look of satisfaction on his face, Zhuanlun Temple went through all kinds of troubles, and the three arhats came out together, just to capture this demon monk.

This matter is top secret, even in Zhuanlun Temple, few people know about it, in fact, no one would have expected that Zhuanlun Temple would send out many masters, even the abbot himself, but only to capture a humble demon monk!

The big fat old monk Ji Maha used the magical power of the Maha Fist, and still focused on punching out punches, sealing off the void around the ghost, preventing it from escaping into the void.

The Maha Fist is too sharp, with a mighty force, it is designed to subdue all demons, and the ghosts rush left and right. Unfortunately, the room for maneuvering is getting smaller and smaller, especially the void is like a barrier, and it cannot fly into it at all. He is also the psychic Longevity Ghost King. A stern look flashed in the four scarlet blood eyes, and he was already desperate.

That day the ghost let out a snarl, but it gave up other supernatural powers to change, and flew down across the sky. Hundreds of phantoms appeared between the shaking of its sharp claws, trying to catch the fat old monk to death in one fell swoop!

When Tu Biantian saw the ghost fighting for his life, his heart tightened! Although Tiangui is a long-life class, he is not good at fighting head-on, he should only use his superior body skills to travel through the void.

Tu Biantian managed to capture and refine this heavenly ghost, and he couldn't bear to let it fall, so he immediately spewed out a burst of natal qi, blessed the Yinshan tomb, and his whole body and Yinshan tomb merged into one, and rushed towards the fat old man. Monk hit!

Tu Biantian was very clear, not only did the ghost want to keep it, but he also had to struggle until Lord Wanchenglong sensed the change in the Yinshan School and came to help him in person. Push it to the max!

The supernatural powers of the realm of longevity are mysterious and unpredictable, especially the primordial spirit is always in touch with the heaven and the earth. The power of refining the primordial machine is more than ten thousand times that of the realm of longevity, but the realm of longevity also has its mana shackles, and it is impossible to destroy one's own primordial power. The machine is pushed forward without limit, so even if it is the longevity series, the vitality of the whole body is limited. Tu Biantian consumes three cost of life energy at a time, which is already a serious injury to the vitality. It will take a full hundred years of recuperation to recover!

But as long as he can survive the current catastrophe, let alone 30% of his vitality, even if he loses half his life, so what?

Tu Biantian was full of hope, driving the Yinshan Tomb to crash into Ji Maha, and even because of the irrigation of his vitality regardless of the loss, there were many ghosts in the Yinshan Tomb that were injected with corpse energy, and their cultivation levels were raised several times. , extremely jubilant!

At this time, when Ji Wuwei took the body of the demon monk, seeing Tu Quantian desperately, he smiled slightly and opened his mouth to spit out, a golden mantra flew up, that mantra was taken from the curse of the demon **** Among them, this mantra is handed down by Dingjue Tathagata, and it is divided into several parts. Each part is aimed at a certain level of magic cultivation. The methods of magic are also strange and strange. The demon body, this mantra is divided into categories, and it records all the methods of dealing with the various inheritances of the demonic way.

The demon-breaking incantation used by Ji Wuwei is exactly the essence of the demon-breaking part of the divine mantra, once it is released, it flashes immediately, and it has already been printed into the Yinshan Tomb!

When Tu Biantian saw it, Fang An yelled, "No, the mantra has already turned into a ball of extremely fiery Buddha light, and it exploded in the Yinshan Tomb!" The blazing flames of the Buddha's light are somewhat similar to the supernatural power of the great sun, but in fact it is the way to deal with corpse aura. There is no one who can surpass the supernatural power of the great sun. , it is Tiankeyin Mountain Tomb!

It was as if a small scorching sun had risen in the Yinshan Tomb, and the endless real fire of the sun was swaying wantonly. Only then did the countless ghosts rise to the realm, but they didn't even make a sound, and turned into fly ash!

The Buddha's radiance and Buddha fire were so strong that they not only burned all the ghosts in the Yinshan Tomb to death and melted them, but even burned a big hole in the Yinshan Tomb itself!

Magical treasures are self-contained qi machines, and they have their own way of the great circulation and the great cycle of heaven, so that the true qi and spiritual machines can travel freely, but breaking a big hole in the Yinshan Tomb is tantamount to destroying this treasure forever! If it cannot be restored by refining, this treasure will be reduced to an ordinary magic weapon, but how hard is it to restore a magic weapon?

Tu Biantian didn't care about the headache anymore, this treasure was connected with his mind, and just now he lost three life qi, under one injury and one retaliation, a mouthful of corpse qi was blown out, and the demon body straightened and fell backwards!

At this time, the fat old monk took the opportunity to punch Tiangui. That day, the ghost was slaughtered all over the sky and entered the Yinshan Tomb. Immediately, he was backlashed, and he couldn't move for a moment.

The Ji Maha supernatural power is only under Ji Wudao, there is no need to think about how to grasp the opportunity of the battle, just relying on the flash of light and flint in the Zen mind, he has already blasted three Maha fists!

The first punch had already crushed Tian Gui's head into powder, the second punch came soon after, and blasted the corpse of Tian Gui into flesh and blood, and the third punch was directed at Tu Bian Tian himself!

Two fists blasted and killed the immortal ghost, and the fat old monk wanted to beat Tu Quantian to death with just one punch!

The full power of the Maha Quan is amazing, before it hits the ground, the power of the catastrophe of life and death has already made Tu Biantian wake up immediately, and with a roar, he has mobilized the remaining seven life zhenqi, and between pushing his hands horizontally, he blocked This is a Maha Divine Fist!

With a bang, on the top of the peak of the Yinshan School's main altar, everything was swept away by the aftermath of the supernatural powers of the two masters, and they were instantly reduced to dust!

Among them, the most difficult one was Tumenjue, who had hoped to recover, but was interrupted by the appearance of three old monks from Zhuanlun Temple. As a result, the flame of Buddha, which was already about to be extinguished, rekindled from the ashes.

Tumenjue is also unlucky in the past, bad luck, God is sorry, his Qianshanjue dharma has been completely wiped out by the back and forth competition of three real qi mana powers, but now the Buddha's fire has reappeared, and it is another catastrophe. Fortunately, the buddha fire left by the nameless old monk was at the end of its strength, and it was not strong enough to burn his primordial spirit to death, but it caused his realm of Taoism to fall into a mortal!

Tumen couldn't help humming a few times, and was swept away by the aftermath of the unreserved confrontation between Tu Biantian and Ji Maha, and with a muffled snort, the already riddled Qianshanjuexiang was cut out of thin air Went for a while!

Although Qian Shanjue is in the name of Faxiang, it is actually transformed by a congenital spirit that Tumenjue has cultivated all his life. The lost part is a great loss to the congenital spirit. It is enough to knock down Tumenjue from above the realm of longevity!

Tu Biantian finally decided that his fate should not be broken, and with all the vitality of his life as the source, he finally blocked Ji Maha's third punch, but a demon body was also lifted up by the power of the supreme punch, and fell heavily on the layer of Buddha's light. superior!

The tall old monk Jituo held a scroll of scriptures in the sky above Juefeng, and his job was to seal off the void, so as not to let the aftermath of the Yinshan faction's battle leak out. It was only half a cup of tea, but the old monk Ji Tuo's heart moved and he sighed secretly.

From the very depths of Beiman Mountain, suddenly there was a high-pitched dragon chant, the sound was like the wrath of a nine-day dragon, sending down boundless fury and thunder, but it was full of boundless magic.

Lord Wanchenglong! This veteran long-lived zombie who has been living in Beimang Mountain for thousands of years finally sensed the change in the Yinshan School, and made an immediate move!

He saw a phantom of a real dragon flickering among the thousands of mountains and ravines in Beiman Mountain, and moved out of thin air to the peak of the Yinshan School, shouting: "Bold donkey!"

The phantom of the real dragon is hundreds of feet long, but it twists and shrinks in an instant, and it turns into a half-human half-dragon monster with the head of a man and the body of a dragon! It is three feet high, covered with dragon scales all over its body, each dragon scale is black and flashing with magic light, and there are countless magic talismans flowing around inside. Catch the old monk Jituo!

The palms of Wancheng Longjun's hands are actually in the shape of dragon claws, especially the fingers of the claws are cold, reflecting the moon and moonlight, they are not inferior to any magic weapon flying sword!

The old monk Jituo had no choice but to turn over the scriptures, and aimed at the Wancheng Dragon Lord with the face of the page, and immediately there was a gushing of immeasurable Buddha light, which made the claw of the old zombie unable to pass in!

Lord Wanchenglong was extremely frightened and furious, he was refining corpse energy in his lair, suddenly sensed that there was something different about the Yinshan sect, so he rushed over immediately, he didn't expect a bald donkey to make trouble, he was touched north by this bald donkey The core of Mang Mountain is a great shame!

Lord Wanchenglong was furious, and he tore a pair of dragon claws with both hands fiercely, tearing the Buddha's light apart, but when he was about to attack, he stopped in surprise, and then he was furious, and said coldly: "It turns out Is the abbot of Zhuanlun Temple here in person? No wonder it’s such a big show!"

It turned out that two old monks, Ji Wuwei and Ji Maha, appeared behind Najituo. The six eyes of the three old monks were destined to be the Wancheng Dragon King. The three arhats were still feeling guilty, and then they realized that this place is in Beiman Mountain, where there are all immortal zombies coming to help them, their courage regained strength, and they shouted: "None of you want to leave today!"

Ji Wuwei spoke at this time, and said lightly: "Nan Wu Dingjue Tathagata! This old man came here to rescue an old friend from the sea of ​​suffering. Now that the merits and virtues have been completed, I am about to say goodbye!"

Lord Wan Chenglong swept away his supreme evil thoughts, and shouted: "Slaughter all over the world! Come out if you don't die!"

With a flash of magic light, Tu Biantian, who was covered in bruises, really supported the flying general, holding the same bruised Yinshan Tomb in his hand, wanting to cry without tears, and there was also a bruised Tu Menjue in the main altar.

Wan Chenglong Lord secretly used the supreme magic power to block the void in Beiman Mountain, and asked, "What's going on!"

Tu Biantian was also a little confused, and still said: "These bald donkeys came here suddenly, just to capture the demon monk!"

Wan Chenglong was full of suspicion, and said: "What are you doing with the demon monk..." Suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he shouted: "Could it be possible..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jituo shaking the scriptures, and another great Buddha light shone through the Yinshan School. At this time, there was no need to cover up his whereabouts, so he launched it with all his strength, making the momentum huge.

Qi Ze and the others were swept away by Tu Biantian's evil thoughts, and immediately flew away. Not only did they not find Qi Wuhui's trace, but they also attracted Tu Biantian's covetousness, which is also bad luck. But just after flying for a while, a ray of Buddha light descended from the sky, sealing the entire Juefeng, and even them were imprisoned in it.

Qi Ze Dharmakaya and Luo Hai immediately tried to use their own Buddhist supernatural powers to refine the Buddha's light, but unfortunately it was all ineffective. The Buddha's light came from the authentic Buddhism, but it was not the source of the Great Bodhi Temple, nor could it be shaken by the little Wuxiang Zen.

Jiao Kui was very anxious, and shouted: "Can't we break through the Buddha's light and escape?" Qi Ze Dharma body shook his head and said: "There are 84,000 Dharma in Buddhism, how can we understand all of them? We will be able to fight against you! But since people from the Buddhist sect have come, there will be a fierce battle, so there is no need to worry about slaughtering all over the world for the time being!"

The four of them had no choice but to wait and see, and sure enough, supernatural powers rose up on Juefeng soon after, and they fought together. Qi Ze's dharma body and Luo Hai's concentration sensed, both of them had solemn faces, and there were more than one Buddhist arhat who shot, UU reading www. uukanshu.comOne of them sealed off the void and blocked the news, and another Arhat fought with the demon monk and Tu Biantian.

But after a while, the winner was decided, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard that Wan Chenglong Lord had arrived, and then the Buddha light inside and outside the ban suddenly disappeared, and Qi Ze immediately shouted: "Let's go!"

Monk Luo Hai didn't dare to be negligent, he quickly activated the Buddha's light, and took the three of them to escape for their lives! Qi Ze Dharma Body still had time to look back at the top of the Juefeng, and saw three Buddha lights conjoined together, fighting fiercely with a dragon-shaped phantom!

Although the three old monks of Zhuanlun Temple wanted to go, but Lord Wanchenglong refused to let him go, this fellow is not a waste like Tu Quantian, once he made a move with all his strength, Ji Wuwei would frown. The three old monks came out of the same sect, and they communicated with each other. There was no need for other communication at all. Ji Maha and Ji Tua poured their own mana into Ji Wuwei's body, and a mantra sound sent the Wancheng Dragon King flying, and then also It's Hongfei Mingming!

Wan Cheng Long Lord's body energy was shaking, and he couldn't hold it back. He was frightened and angry. At this time, the fluctuation of Buddhist powers had awakened several zombies in the depths of Beimang Mountain. .

Lord Wan Chenglong shouted: "They will never escape very far! Chase!"