Why!

The old monk sighed.

The Buddha's light suddenly appeared all over his body, and his mental energy gathered into a sea, drowning Zhao Yun.

"Master, why are you sighing?" Zhao Yun said calmly.

"My little friend is stubborn and has fallen into deep misery." The old monk sighed again.

"If you don't enter Buddhism, you are obsessed with it. What's the point?" Zhao Yun sneered.

Zheng!

He sacrificed Xuanhuang Qi and split open the ocean of telekinesis with one blow.

The old monk's eyes were filled with surprise. He was overwhelmed by the power of his thoughts, and the other party was able to break through it.

Bang!

The moment he was surprised, Zhao Yun had already attacked, and the Shanshan Fist was unparalleled in its bravery.

The old monk calmed down, and Buddha's light bloomed, covering his whole body. The Buddha's light was very strange. It was obviously illusory, but it seemed to be real. Zhao Yun's punch was like hitting a steel plate. It failed to break the Buddha's light. Instead, he

The power of his fist was completely removed in an instant.

boom!

The old monk was not polite and knocked Zhao Yun over with one palm.

While flying upside down, Zhao Yun put his fingers together and slashed out with the Immortal Killing Technique.

However, the Immortal Killing Technique hit the Buddha's light, but failed to break it. It only produced a handful of fire, which made him narrow his eyes slightly. The old monk's Buddha's light body protection seemed to have reached its peak, and it was based on the power of mind.

, the power is far from exhausted, the power of thought is never extinguished, and the Buddha's light is never broken.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the donor will realize it sooner."

The old monk's words are as majestic and powerful as Hong Zhong Da Lu.

As he finished speaking, a five-fingered hand descended from the sky, with a swastika engraved on the palm. The palm was majestic and powerful, like an eight-thousand-foot mountain that had been smashed down from the sky.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. A divine dragon swung its tail and swung its big hand away to destroy it.

Before he could attack, he heard the vast Buddha's voice.

It was an old monk who recited the Great Compassion Mantra. Each word was like a thunderous explosion, and contained infinite magical power. It could save people's minds and confuse their minds. If they were caught off guard, they would be swept away. Zhao Yun once encountered this.

I know the strangeness of this curse.

However, trying to capture him with just this spell is a fool's errand.

The Great Compassion Curse is strong, but he has a martial spirit and can resist it.

Lao He has not yet moved, but continues to chant sutras.

He also blessed the Great Compassion Mantra and the Purifying Mantra.

roar!

What responded to him was a loud dragon roar.

Zhao Yun's dragon's roar and tiger's roar were also unparalleled, and he could withstand two major spells.

Once again, the old monk's eyes flashed with color.

In just a moment, he returned to normal and cast the World-Destroying Curse.

boom!

The three major mantras are combined into one, with infinite power.

Buddhist mantras also depend on who uses them. In the past, Prajna also used three mantras at the same time, but compared with this man, they are nothing compared to the powerful ones. In terms of power, they are far from the same level.

fine.

Zhao Yun is no longer the little martial arts cultivator he used to be.

He invited out the stone harp and plucked the strings.

The Wushuang song is melodious, desolate and sorrowful. In the sadness and sadness, there is a domineering meaning of the piano. It is equally matched with the Buddhist mantra. Although the two are invisible and formless, they also collide in the formless and formless way, creating bright sparks.

, the Buddha's mantra is destroying the meaning of the piano, and the music's meaning is also destroying the Buddha's mantra.

The mountains and forests suffered.

The confrontation between the sound of the piano and the Buddha's mantra stirred up too much sword energy. Pieces of ancient trees were cut in half, and even the hard rocks were chopped into ravines one after another.

Zhao Yun frowned, then immediately waved his hand and pushed Niu Bang out of the world.

It was because the fighting was too noisy and I was afraid that Niu Hong would suffer.

In fact, Niu Bang had already suffered a disaster. He was hit by a sword energy, and a bloody gully was cut out in his chest. The blood gully was stained with the light of Buddha and the meaning of the piano, and his sternum was broken.

Because Zhao Yun took action to push Niu Hong away, he was delayed for a moment and fell down with one move.

The power of the old monk's three great Buddhist mantras suddenly increased, forcibly suppressing the Wushuang song and the invisible Buddhist sound, invading Zhao Yun's body, and creating a crack in Zhao Yun's martial soul.

Then, there was another ocean of thought power.

Zhao Yun took away the stone piano and split the telekinesis power for the second time.

Facing him, he saw the old monk pointing his finger, and the Buddha's light lingered on his fingertips.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

It was Zhao Yun who was bleeding, and a bloody hole was poked in his chest.

After being fingered, there was no reason for him not to return it. A light body dazzled the Buddha's eyes.

Zhao Yun suddenly steadied himself, and then attacked like a ghost.

Ordinarily, once you get close to him, it will be a disaster.

But this time, he ran into a tough situation, because the old monk's body-protecting golden light was too hard, like a pair of armor, it couldn't be broken no matter what, and his ability to steal immortals was also isolated.

The explosive talisman does work.

Mr. Zhao posted dozens of messages to people at once.

But when the explosive talisman exploded, it was unable to shake the protective Buddha's light.

boom!

The old monk's Buddha's body trembled violently, and the Buddha's glow exploded.

Zhao Yun was knocked over and flew sideways again. Before he could land, he saw a ray of Buddha's light coming towards him.

"Come on, let's change places."

Zhao Yun opened his heavenly eye and moved the sky and the earth.

The positions were changed. The Buddha's light was originally aimed at Zhao Yun, but the old monk was on the receiving end of it. He used his spear to attack his shield, and the secret technique of deceiving people could not be used at this moment.

Click!

There was a crack in the old monk's body-protecting Buddha's light.

This blow caught him off guard, and he was actually changed position.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun saw the opening and inserted the needle, and executed an instant kill.

This sword, blessed by Leiwei, aimed at that crack.

The playing style is good.

There is nothing wrong with his strategy.

What a pity! This old monk not only has a body-protecting golden light, but also a body-protecting golden Buddha. When encountering a fatal blow, it will manifest itself. Zhao Yun's killing sword was blocked by the golden Buddha. Although it was powerful, it was

Unable to break through the defense, Long Yuan's sword body was shaken and buzzing.

"Very resistant!" Zhao Yun grinned.

He had killed a lot of people at the pinnacle level of Quantian, and this was the most difficult one to fight.

Thought power.

The root cause is still the power of thought.

Who knows how much incense this old bald donkey collected and offered.

With an endless stream of thought power, it is difficult to break through the old monk's defense. There is a layer of Buddha's light to protect the body, and a golden Buddha to protect the body. This double layer of protection will disgust anyone who sees it.

"The sea of ​​suffering has no end, but when you turn around, you will find the shore."

Otherwise, you can say that you are a Buddhist, and you just talk the same thing.

The most important thing is his demeanor, which is full of compassion from beginning to end.

Play and play.
To be continued...