This Buddhist monk is so powerful. Even an ordinary blow has supreme supernatural power. What would it be like to strike with all his strength?
For a moment, Jing Muyan couldn’t help but wonder, if his incompetent dog father could last a few rounds against Doumu Xie, wouldn’t he become the opponent’s mount after just three or five hits?
Wonderful!
Jing Muyan’s mind was spinning, and he could not help but feel a fighting spirit. The monk was very good at Buddhism, and his magical powers were also good.
The demon clan is all like this, and every big demon with a good bloodline has the arrogance to compete with God.
Infinite light rushed in, and Jing Muyan cut open the five-color brilliance with his hands, and wiped it away without a trace. Then the half-demon raised his body, stepped forward, and screamed with sharp claws, heading straight towards Gu Zongchen’s handsome features.
There was no light, a false shot.
Jing Muyan raised his hands, and the five colors behind him shot up into the sky, turning into five sharp blades, and blasted them out with the Dao Xiu Sword Control Technique.
The sword light shattered the void and arrived in an instant.
It is also the method of the endless generation of the five elements. The five-color sword light is well versed in the charm of Taoism. It is divided into five and the five colors merge into one. Under the blessing of the artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man, it is like the dark void opening the five-color sky curtain. The power contained in it is absolutely unparalleled. No ordinary Mahayana monk can stop it.
“I am the Buddha with mercy.”
Gu Zongchen clasped his hands in front of his chest and slowly pushed out a palm. At the center of his five fingers, the swastika Buddha seal shone brightly.
The five colors of Buddha’s light collided with each other, shocking ripples in the void that impacted in all directions. Earth, fire, water, and wind exploded layer by layer. Chaotic and disordered energy fluctuations exploded, making the void roll like a pot of boiling water.
Affected by the battle, Lu Bei and Suzaku had to stay away from each other.
Lu Bei calmly glanced at it and smiled slightly: “That silly bird is over. Doumu Xie is a flower monk who is not taboo about meat and vegetables. Men and women are the same. It doesn’t matter whether they are human or demon. When you meet a big demon that you like, you should first gelding and then riding. , so far no mount can survive ten days under his butt.”
I’m used to having a bad mouth, but today was different from usual, I picked the wrong monster.
It doesn’t matter about other constellations, such as the Ghost Golden Sheep, they will die when they die. Jingmuyan and Suzaku are biological father and son. Being bullied by the monk.
Only he can beat the eggs he laid and raised, no one else can.
Rumble
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