Chapter 611 The Realm of Two Lives(1/2)
When the Indian Moro monks saw this scene, their eyes widened, and their expressions were still as motionless as a mountain, and they were obviously extremely shocked. Want to see?
They did not expect that Wang Cheng had actually practiced the Vajra Body Protection Aura. There was indeed a breathing secret method specifically targeting Buddhist sound attacks on the qi.
Once Wang Cheng successfully performs his Tantric Mantra, his power will decrease by several levels when facing Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng broke through the sound waves and leaped up on Hongxue. After fusion of part of Hongxue's qi and blood power, under the force, a layer of light golden energy suddenly condensed on his fist.
This is the unique qi condensed by the unique skills of this Vajra Sect.
Extremely powerful.
The moment the qi condensed, the dense sound waves and qi that rushed forward in front of Wang Cheng were all shattered by the qi on the fist.
All the sounds seemed to have become substance, and were hit by Wang Cheng's punch and flew everywhere.
Therefore, the sound of the first word of the six-character Great Ming Mantra recited by Monk Moro and the other three was swinging throughout the valley. When it could not be condensed into a sound, the lethality of the three voices dropped by several levels again, which had almost no effect on Wang Cheng.
Monk Moro and the other two breathed in an instant. Seeing that Wang Cheng's fist was only a few steps away from him, they immediately changed their internal breathing.
At the same time, the three monks' hands and hand prints also changed, and their breathing became heavier. The positions of the three men moved a little, which allowed the three men's voices to condense into a more direct and rapid, and face Wang Cheng more directly.
When Wang Cheng's fist was bombarded with a trace of golden energy in front of the three monks, the three monks' expressions were not at all panic. They looked at the light golden fists in front of them calmly. After they completed the internal breathing and handprint changes, they recited a spell again.
"Well"
A more high-pitched and condensed mantra, the second-character mantra of the Six-Syllable Great Bright Mantra, was used by three great monks at this critical moment.
The faces of the three great monks turned extremely red and their bodies were shaking. It was obvious that they were a little reluctant when performing this mantra. After all, they were just monks who practiced the secret method of sound attack. They were not truly monks who practiced both internal and external cultivation. They were much weaker than monks in terms of body and blood.
But!
The moment the second mantra of the six-character mantra that these three great monks barely cast, the three voices condensed into substantial energy in front of them.
The air roared and condensed, as if you could see a spell word condensed from the qi, but it could not be condensed and formed in the end, and the temperature was a little different from the internal aura.
The howling sound waves rushed towards Wang Cheng like a strong wind.
Wang Cheng, who was riding on the red snow, also landed on the roof at this time, and his fist was only one inch away from the Moro Monk in the front. It seemed that he could punch Monk Moro Monk's neck in the next moment. But it was this inch of distance that made it difficult for him to cross. The whistling sound waves and qi made the golden qi on his fist slam and constantly offset the two sides.
Wang Cheng and Hongxue's bodies also stopped. No matter how Hongxue and Wang Cheng cooperated, they could not move forward. The Hongxue stake technique could not be practiced to the flawless realm, and they could not use Hongxue's qi and blood power to condense the qi.
Wang Cheng knew his situation and knew that he could not stand it. When the golden energy on his fist disappeared, he would be seriously injured by the second spell of the Six-Syllable Great Bright Mantra. However, his expression was still calm and calm, and he did not take a step back.
The Taoist priest Changhe looked down at Wang Cheng's difficult but tall figure with anxiety.
The monk Minglan, who opened his eyes, was still staring at Wang Cheng's figure with a strange expression. He seemed to have not yet come to his senses and was still wondering why Wang Cheng could practice the advanced martial arts of the Vajra Sect so easily?
This is the same as the dragon and elephant boxing technique, and this is the same as the leader’s unique skills?
Will the martial arts of Vajra Sect become simple in his hands? He was born for Vajra Sect?
But why is he not the descendant of the Vajra Sect?
The monk Mingdeng was not convinced or understood, and even felt a little decadent, and everything was not as good as his wish.
In the valley where the Vajra Sect Mountain Gate was located, this sound of solid sound was still waving, constantly impacting Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng's face had also turned red, and the Hongxue stake method combined with Hongxue also showed a little stagnation. At the same time, the breathing of the unique skills of the Vajra Sect began to become unsmooth, and the whole person felt a huge pressure in his body and mind. It seemed that his spirit and energy were about to collapse.
This is the power of the Indian Tantric Mantra, which directly defeats the enemy's internal and external things, so that they will not have the will to fight again and will be invincible.
puff!
Sudden.
Wang Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Qi on his fist disappeared completely, and then he was hit by the sound waves and Qi that came from the shock, and vomited blood. The whole person and the bloody horse under his crotch were swept backwards by the sound waves and Qi like the wind. In the end, he was unable to cross that inch and failed to hit Monk Moro.
The three great monks were obviously relieved at this moment, and there was also a hint of fear and excitement.
I was afraid of Wang Cheng's understanding, but fortunately he had just mastered the unique skills of protecting the body in Vajra Sect. Otherwise, when Wang Cheng completely practiced this unique skills of protecting the body, they might not be able to do anything to Wang Cheng when they cast the complete six-character mantra.
This is the mutual restraint of Buddhist martial arts!
What is exciting is that if Wang Cheng can be completely included and converted to Buddhism, and after careful training, he will definitely become a new generation of Buddha.
Monk Moro adjusted his breath with the other two monks, lowered his voice, and then rushed towards Wang Cheng who was landing on the ground again.
Law
Hongxue on the ground was keen and reacted quickly. She hurriedly got up and blocked Wang Cheng's body, protecting Wang Cheng with her body. She was immediately hit by the sound wave and fell to the ground again. A large mouthful of blood was spitting out of her mouth, and wounds appeared on her body. The hot and bright red blood flowed out, and her bright big eyes were still looking at Wang Cheng.?
Taoist Changhe's expression changed, and he hurriedly stood up and wanted to save Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng was moved by Hongxue's reaction, so he was slower and was swept to the ground and rolled on the ground. He was in a mess. The internal injuries in his body exploded again. A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He stared at the three monks on the house with his eyes tightly, and shouted loudly: "You guy who pretends to be dead, don't take action yet."
His voice was obviously not worth mentioning compared to the six-character mantra of the three great monks. The ordinary people around him may not have heard what he said.
However, all the absolute masters present heard his words clearly.
Taoist Changhe was stunned, and then he looked extremely surprised.
After the beacon monk sitting there came to his senses, he also became horrified. Then the two masters looked at the bag left behind.
There was a corpse inside!
The guy Wang Cheng said was pretending to be dead, here, he could only be him.
Because, everyone else is alive and doesn't need to pretend to be dead.
Could it be that he is not dead?
His heart veins were completely broken, and almost all of his internal organs were injured. Such a life-threatening injury was not enough to kill him?
The monk Mingdeng stood up in shock. He did not doubt Wang Cheng's words. Because Wang Cheng's strength and wisdom showed made him trust its authenticity, he stared at the bag on the ground with wide eyes, and was highly alert.
Cough cough cough
A crisp cough sound came out of the sack, and then the sack trembled slowly, and then the whole bag was torn to pieces by a huge force. In the middle, Monk Naye, who was originally thought to have died, stood up from the ground, and the injuries on his body had stopped bleeding and formed scars. The heart vein on the left was still covered in blood, but blood could be clearly seen flowing through it.
Moreover, he was still breathing.
He is still breathing. Blood is still flowing!
Taoist priest Changhe and monk Mingdeng were both shocked and looked at Na Ye who was standing up.
Naye's right chest was fluctuating violently. It was obvious that he was not using his heart meridian to transport qi and blood, but using his lungs as the life motivation of his body.
He had already touched the innate secret realm with one foot, so he had naturally practiced the profound secret methods of the Indian Buddhist sect martial arts, so his lungs had been practiced for a long time, especially strong. Perhaps the heart veins of Taoist priest Changhe and monk Minglan were stronger.
Therefore, even if his heart meridian is broken, he can use the powerful function of his lungs to forcibly transport qi and blood. Just like Yu Jun from Hong Kong Island, when his heart meridian is damaged, he uses the lungs to drive the heart meridian to continue to maintain his life. However, Naye's Indian secret method is obviously many times stronger than Yu Jun. He can rely on the lungs to live, not just on the heart meridian.
"Ahem cough cough"
Another cough, straightening out the qi and blood.
Naye stood up with a pale face, his tall body did not shake at all, and was extremely calm and pressured.
After coughing twice, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes faintly glanced at Taoist Changhe and monk Minglan, and hatred and disdain flashed. Then his eyes fell on Wang Cheng who was pressed to the ground and beaten, and said coldly: "Boy, I don't know why you have the secret method of the Indian Buddhist Sect, and deliberately delayed my awakening time a lot."
In the Daxue Mountains, he knew that he would definitely not be able to jump, so he thought about pretending to die to escape the disaster and using secret techniques to heal his wounds. Another purpose was to enter the secret treasure of the Vajra Sect as a corpse to seize the unique skills of the Vajra Sect that he had always wanted, hoping to reach the true secret realm of the innate Buddha.
However, he did not expect that the awake time he set in advance did not make him wake up, but delayed it.
The monk Mingdeng stared at Na Ye, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Mingye, you, a traitor who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors, are you not dead yet?"
He practiced in the Indian Buddhist Sect for decades, and knew the connection between the Vajra Sect's martial arts and the Indian Buddhist Sect's martial arts, and also knew that the lungs were strong in the later stages, but he did not expect that Naye's lungs could be so strong.
This is almost equivalent to having two lives.
Naye just glanced at the monk Minglan and looked at the cloth bag on the monk Minglan's waist. There were several books in it. He knew that it was probably the martial arts secret treasures of martial arts. He immediately said in a deep voice: "Binglan, of course I won't die so easily. Let's settle the accounts with you later. I will save this little Taoist priest first."
After saying that, he took a breath, his chest was violently undulating several times, and his feet suddenly rushed towards the three monks Moro on the roof.
Monk Moro and the other three widened their eyes, all looking at Na Ye in shock, with a violent emotional change on their faces for the first time.
They didn't expect there was another person here, and they were a level master at such a level.
Masters who have cultivated their lungs to such a strong level can count them with one hand within their Buddha sect and Brahmins. None of them are the most powerful masters in the field. Further, they are the realm of becoming a Buddha.
The three great monks hurriedly gave up on the ground, Wang Cheng, who seemed to be dying on the ground. He moved half a step to face Na Ye, and then the three of them changed the seal method in their hands again. After breathing, their bodies trembled. They forced the qi and blood to consume their qi and blood foundation. At the same time, they recited the third-character mantra of the Six-Syllable Great Ming Mantra to Na Ye who was rushing over.
"Woolen cloth"
The voices of the three people suddenly rose, like the sound of subduing demons, which penetrated into the hearts of people, making people unable to resist. At the same time, a series of qi condensed out of thin air and rushed towards Naye.
Naye snorted coldly and shouted: "The Buddha's Tantric Mantra, if the Tantric Sect leader Anandash was used in front of me, I would still be afraid. You three are not worth mentioning."
As his voice shouted loudly, the wind and clouds were surging, and the sound turned into sound waves and qi. At the same time, as his fist whistled, the sound waves and qi condensed layer by layer of light golden protective energy around his body.
This is the real Vajra body protection qi, which is specially used to fight against this secret sound attack technique. It is not comparable to the Vajra body protection aura that Wang Cheng just used based on the Red Snow Stump technique.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
The sound waves of Qi hit Naye's Vajra Protective Qi, and the two canceled out and disappeared together.
However, the sound waves of the three great monks seemed endless, and Naye's protective energy seemed endless, and there was no slight obstacle to it. Naye rushed to the front of the three great monks in the blink of an eye.
"Moro. die!"
Na Ye shouted fiercely and his fist hit him without mercy. The six-character mantra mantra seemed to have no effect on him, and he could not even have a slight obstacle.
His fist roared down, and layers of golden energy condensed on Naye's fist, as if a layer of gold was dazzling.
The three great monks Moro finally couldn't hold back. It was impossible to use their bodies to fight against their fists. The three of them hurriedly let go of the seal method in their hands and then escaped around together.
To be continued...