Thunder Martial

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In the eyes of the holy king, the monk was already dead. He stood in front of the dead monk and laughed triumphantly.

But to the outside world, in the eyes of everyone, this previously incomplete world has become completely complete because of the monk's death.

The Holy King has been trapped, and his emotions seem to be affected by that world, making him very unstable.

Sometimes he laughed, with a ferocious expression, sometimes with grief, and sometimes with a peaceful, peaceful expression.

"Even the holy king can be trapped, these six-character mantras are indeed the top-level spells on the Star of Life!" Xing Chen looked at the world in front of him, his eyes showing shock.

Zi Chen's expression also fluctuated obviously. These six-character mantras are indeed extraordinary, even stronger than his sword-drawing skills in some aspects.

As for whether the monk will die or not, this question is not considered by everyone at all. Compared with other people, this most greedy monk is also the most afraid of death.

Don't look at the nice words in his mouth, such as voluntarily going to hell, that is purely for the needs of the practice, how can he be so kind.

Standing outside the world, they can't see what happened in that world, but they can feel that it has become more dangerous. Because the defense of the Holy King's whole body is dissipating at a relatively fast speed.

Being able to break through the Saint King's defense shows just how intense the danger is in that peaceful world.

"Everyone in the Buddhist sect has compassion in their hearts, but the exercises they create are unique and powerful. Is this really based on compassion?" Su Mengyao, who was standing beside Zichen, murmured.

"Look at the monk, can't you see it? Their so-called compassion is only the compassion in their hearts. As for the Buddhist exercises, they are all used to subdue demons, so they are naturally very powerful. But who is the demon? Only they know in their hearts." .”

The phase is born from the heart, he said that you are the devil, if you are not, you have to be, if you are, you have to be.

The Buddha and the devil are both in a thought, in a word.

The defenses around the Holy King's body were shattered, the Buddha's light passed over the Holy King's body, a bloodstain appeared from the Holy King's body, and the holy blood flew.

The saint actually hurt the saint king!

The figure of the monk is no longer visible, as if he has really died.

In the world, the holy king's expression became more ferocious, and the aura around him began to be violent, like an angry sea wave, and began to sweep.

"Puff puff!"……

Rays of light cut through these energies and the body of the saint, and bloodstains appeared one after another.

In this bloodstain, there is also the power of mantra. This power seems to have a soul, and it is constantly eroding the body and will of the holy king.

"what!"

The Holy King raised his head to the sky and shouted, his black hair danced wildly, the power of the Holy King on his body exploded completely, like a sea of ​​anger that exploded, forming an indiscriminate energy attack, and began to disperse in all directions.

As this energy surged wildly, the world in front of him began to tremble and twist.

"Powerful, it's really too powerful. The oppressive holy king had to use such an arrogant and costly way to get out of trouble!" Looking at the field, Xingchen was amazed again.

Although Mingyue and Guangyao didn't speak, the astonishment in their eyes showed that they were not calm at the moment.

"boom!"

The spreading energy filled the whole world, and after reaching a limit, the world exploded with a bang.

All the illusions around him disappeared, and the holy king stood in the void. The many wounds on his body really existed, and the holy blood dripped from the wounds.

With his hair loose, looking at the wounds on his body, the Holy King looked very embarrassed at the moment, and anger began to burn in his heart. It's really embarrassing to be beaten like this by a mere saint, and to be seen by so many people.

He turned his head slowly and looked ahead, where the figure of the monk appeared. He looked at the monk and said word by word: "You, have to, die!"

"Amitabha!"

The monk's response was just a Buddha's name, and then six halos appeared directly behind him with his solemn treasure.

"The power of the mantra is useless to me!" The Holy King's cold words sounded.

His reminder was obviously too much, the monk didn't use the power of mantra this time. A tall, phantom figure appeared behind the light wheel.

This figure is sitting cross-legged, but it is so tall that everyone needs to look up.

The monk's body was full of pure Buddha power, and the tall Buddha shadow behind him was quickly appearing.

In the end, the expression of the monk was clearly visible, with a big belly and a grin, like a Maitreya Buddha. It has a face that is exactly the same as the monk, but more compassionate and kind than the monk at the moment.

"Buddha Dharmakaya!"

Seeing the tall Maitreya Buddha behind him, Xingchen was taken aback and exclaimed, "It turned out to be the Dharma body of the Buddha, and this monk even condensed such a Dharma body."

Everyone at the moment looked at this tall Buddha statue in shock, as for the monk's body, he was completely ignored.

He is tall and tall, like the ruler of heaven and earth, like a god and Buddha in the world.

He was smiling, and his smile was very compassionate. He looked down at the Holy King, feeling pity in his heart, and said, "Buddha, demon! Are you a Buddha or a demon?"

Sensing the danger, the power of the holy king surged in his body, he looked at the other party vigilantly, and cautiously did not answer.

He is not a Buddha, nor a demon, he is a holy king!

The holy king that everyone in the world looks up to!

"You are not a Buddha, you are a demon, but you want to turn yourself into a demon?" The tall Buddha spoke again.

The Holy King remained silent, and the energy in his body began to mobilize. After suffering from the previous loss, he felt that it was inappropriate to answer no matter what, and it was best not to answer.

"Demons cannot walk in the world, poor monks will save you to become a Buddha! Amitabha!"

After the words fell, the Buddha stretched out his hand, and in the void, surrounded by golden light, he dropped his palm.

This palm carried an unimaginably terrifying power, it was not saving people from becoming a Buddha, it was simply saving people from going to heaven.

"drink!"

The Holy King roared angrily, rushed forward, clenched his fists, and hit the sky.

"boom!"

The power of the holy king surrounded his whole body, and the palm print shattered under one blow. But the body of the holy king also fell towards the earth.

"Your obsession is too deep, and you have become too deeply possessed by demons. Demons are not allowed to walk in the world!"

The Buddha spoke again, the voice was still so compassionate, and then he slapped down again.

This time, on the palm print, there is a swastika glyph, and the rune is flashing, carrying a stronger aura.

A long knife appeared in the holy king's hand. Holding the long knife in his hand, he went up against the sky and slashed at the rune fiercely.

"boom!"

The long knife slashed on the rune, and there was a shock, and a strong force came, and the long knife exploded, and the palm print fell down.

The body of the Holy King was hit, and the palm prints continued to descend, as if he was going to send him, a demon, back into hell.

Such a scene was completely unexpected, and the saints in the distance were already shocked to the point of speechlessness.

Who would have thought that a holy king would be completely suppressed by the holy man from the very beginning when he fought against a holy man.

And judging from the battle at this moment, the Buddha seems to be fighting for justice, forcibly subduing the demon.

But the root of the matter is that they are here to snatch resources and belong to the evil side.

No matter how bad it is, this kind of battle has nothing to do with demons.

At this moment, whether it was Zi Chen, Xing Chen or the others, they fully understood what the Buddha saw. In their eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is Buddha and the other is demon.

And he said what you are, you have to be.

Today, if the two parties are still friends, then naturally they are Buddhas. If it is an enemy, it is a demon.

Zi Chen was deeply touched by this point.

The same is true for the magic ape. I remember that when I first met the monk, that guy said that the magic ape was a big demon and he had to take it back to suppress him. In fact, he wanted to take the magic ape as a pet.

"boom!"

The palm print exploded during the descent, and the figure of the Holy King went up against the sky again.

"Spirit Extinguishing Seal!"

When it soared into the sky, the embarrassed holy king began to seal his hands, and saw a huge spiritual seal appearing from the void, and then went straight to the Buddha.

"Stubbornness! Subduing Demon Seal!"

In front of the Buddha, a large seal of Buddha's light appeared. On the large seal, there was still a swastika seal. As soon as this seal appeared, it went downward and collided with the seal of Mie Ling.

"boom!"

In the void, the two big seals exploded, turning into terrifying energy and scattering.

The holy king took advantage of the situation, and his figure rose again, and the seal in his hand changed again, "Second form of the seal of killing spirits!"

Another spiritual seal appeared, and this spiritual seal became more condensed, more powerful and terrifying, and it went towards the Buddha.

"Amitabha! Subduing Demon Pestle!"

The Buddha's name sounded, and a demon-subduing weapon emitting golden light appeared from in front of the Buddha and slammed it fiercely at the spiritual seal.

Everyone watched the battle in shock. It had to be said that the monk's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. He could fight against a holy king by himself.

You know, that is a holy king!

"clang!"

The subduing magic pestle hit the spirit seal and was instantly bounced back, and cracks appeared on the spirit seal.

"Clang!" "Clang!"

The magic subduing pestle bounced back and fell again. After two more attacks, the spirit seal was completely shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the Subduing Demon Pestle moved towards the Holy King, and began to attack the Holy King violently.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the battlefield, on the battle between the subduing magic pestle and the holy king, but no one paid any attention to the change in the Buddha's expression.

If you pay attention, you can see that the previous compassion of the Buddha is no longer, and he also speaks a lot less, no longer talking about one devil, and the Buddha's expression gradually becomes dignified.

It can be seen from this that the demon he was fighting against made him feel strenuous.

"clang!"

After the subduing magic pestle was blown away again, the holy king raised his head and stared at the Buddha, his eyes filled with hatred and killing intent.

The previous wounds on his body had already healed during the battle. It can be seen that this battle seemed exciting, but it did not hurt him.

Looking at the holy king who charged forward again, the tall figure of the Buddha couldn't hold on any longer, and instantly collapsed, followed by the monk's unique loud voice.

"Demon ape, come and help!"