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"Monk, the enemy is coming fiercely. Your Buddhist holy energy has a great restraint on the power of the dead spirits. I will help you, just use your strength!"

As for how to help, the Heavenly Being of the Qi-Shi Sect quickly gave the answer.

He just stretched out his arms, as if to grasp something, and lightly patted Monk Huikong beside him. Then a surging, almost endless, inexhaustible amount of pure energy poured into his body.

In an instant, Monk Huikong's aura surged by several levels. He felt that the energy channels in his body were complete and even a little swollen. This was due to the abundance of vital energy. It was even more powerful than the skills passed down to him by someone for a hundred years.

This is another advantage of the Qi-Eating Sect's martial arts heritage. Because of their unique understanding and application of Qi, they can easily transform various colorful Qi into pure, attributeless Qi.

Whether it is used to improve your strength or to help others, it is incomparable to ordinary magical powers and secret techniques.

For example, at this moment, the Heavenly Man of the Qi-Eating Sect regarded his existence as an auxiliary rather than the main one. He used the magical skills of the Qi-Eating Sect to enhance Monk Huikong's skills, strength, and combat effectiveness, which was quite sincere.

Monk Huikong has nothing else to offer. His skills are so strong that he can crush gods and demons. Of course, this may be an exaggeration, but for him, he has never had such a rich account.

He was even eager to try and display the fifth style of the Great Brahma Palm, which had a vague outline in his mind.

Yes, although he had already created the four styles of Great Brahma Palm, he did not give up his ambition. Instead, through continuous practice and comprehension, he wanted to create the fifth style of palm.

However, the difficulty of achieving success is indeed as difficult as ascending to the sky, especially since he does not want to do it in a perfunctory manner, but wants to use the Great Brahma Palm as his most important trump card to advance into the realm of supreme gods and demons, so naturally he must strive for perfection.

Therefore, he had already outlined the framework, veins, and prototype of the fifth palm technique in his mind, but due to some of his own rigid requirements not being met, it was difficult for him to fully display and improve it.

At this moment, he had an inflated mentality, and he wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to deduce and create this palm and perfect it to the peak.

Of course, these were his subconscious reactions and thoughts, and did not mean that he would really do so.

Because Monk Huikong still had some sanity left, he didn't know where the enemy who attacked them was. The hundred-foot-tall White Skeleton Shura in front of him was just a puppet-like magical power.

He also had to retain some confidence and strength to deal with unknown and unpredictable dangers. He was absolutely unwilling and unable to just use up all his strength.

Of course, the most crucial thing is that he discovered the power and extraordinaryness of this Qi-Eating Sect's celestial being. Even if he fails this time, he can continue to befriend him in the future. Even if he leaves this ancient battlefield space, he can pay a certain price and invite him to help him perfect his magical palm technique.

Suppressing all the strange thoughts in his mind, Monk Huikong clenched his hands into fists, and suddenly a strong holy light burst out from his head, transforming into a blazing golden waterfall, gushing out continuously, stirring the mountains and rivers.

"Arhat sitting on the bell, subduing the tiger and conquering the demon"

Monk Huikong shouted loudly, and the sound of thunder rolled. The majestic aura subdued demons and monsters, and shattered all the evil and filthy air in the void.

Not to mention, at this moment, he used special skills to condense the Arhat body, the Subduing Tiger Arhat body, which is second only to the Brahma body.

This is also the trump card of Monk Huikong.

As his magical powers worked, his entire body suddenly grew countless times larger. With the golden waterfall surging down and the holy energy washing over him, Monk Huikong turned into a giant body that was hundreds of feet tall, comparable to the White Bone Shura.

At this time, he was wearing his monk's robes, with his upper body bare. His muscles were like rocks, his tendons were like dragons and pythons, and his whole body was filled with bronze metallic color. On the front and back of his chest, there was a huge tiger tattoo.

This is exactly the body of Subduing Tiger Arhat. The holy energy is like tides and waterfalls. When it is displayed, it is no less than the top-level magical power of controlling heaven and earth. In other words, this is the Buddhist art of controlling heaven and earth.

The difference is that Monk Huikong has the body of Subduing Tiger Arhat, while other monks may have some kind of Vajra body, or some kind of Bodhisattva body, Vajra King body, or even some kind of Buddha body.

Fierce, domineering, and powerful, at this moment, Monk Huikong really looked like a subduing tiger arhat descended to the world, with a majestic aura, and was no different from the evil-filled White Bone Shura.

When the Heavenly Being of the Qi-Eating Sect saw this scene, his eyes lit up. What a powerful Buddhist body-protecting magical power! It really had the power to kill gods and demons. It was definitely not just a showpiece.

Monk Huikong stepped out with a thumping sound. With every step he took, the earth was shaking and wailing. A huge white air circle burst out with a destructive force like a bomb, shattering the bones and turning them into huge deep pits and cracks as dense as a spider web.

The Skeleton Asura did not seem to be a lifeless creature. It grinned evilly and faced the head of Monk Huikong. Its corresponding hands, holding a bone sword and a bone spear, attacked Monk Huikong with different techniques and moves.

The sword moves used in his bone sword are extremely strange. The angles and arcs of the sword techniques are all in directions that are completely different from human habits and customs. Therefore, it gives people a very awkward feeling.

But on the bone sword, the shrill gray-black sword light condensed into a ball, flickering unsteadily, with unparalleled power.

The bone spear used is another technique.

If the White Bone Sword Technique is an unconventional sword technique with mainly bizarre moves, then the White Bone Spear Technique is simple and plain, with mainly piercing moves, and is extremely powerful and sharp.

The two are exactly one positive and one strange, one good and one evil, and while they are intertwined, they form a perfect combination.

If it weren't for the body of the White Skeleton Asura that was hundreds of feet long and looked like a demon, in terms of technique alone, it could be said that he had reached the pinnacle.

Monk Huikong put his fingers together to form a sword, and the sharp golden sword swung across the air. The sword light formed a seal in the void and turned into a golden lion that roared out, facing the White Bone Shura that was rushing towards him.

Not only that, Monk Huikong also used both feet to gather strength and power, and let the Qi flow through his meridians. He rose into the air, tilted his body in mid-air, and kicked the White Bone Shura with a shadow-like leg technique.

Leg shadows were flying everywhere, and energetic energy was like heavy rain, interweaving in disorder, yet carrying a terrifying force that could tear the sky and split the earth.

In an instant, sword techniques, finger swords turning into blades, spear techniques, and leg techniques were densely intertwined and collided, forming a scene like an atomic bomb explosion on the spot. A huge mushroom cloud rose up, and fireballs rising from the friction of fists and feet in the air scattered and fell, almost destroying the world.

Strong, strong, strong, fierce, fierce, fierce!

The celestial being of the Qi-Eating Sect looked at the two gigantic figures that looked like gods and demons, the attacks they launched, the huge waves they created, and the fierce blows they unleashed, and he couldn't help but be dazzled and sigh in amazement.

Although in terms of destructive power alone, it is inferior to his previous Spirit Bomb, and even lacks a lot, but his Spirit Bomb only has the power of one attack, which cannot compare to the constant collision and fight between the two behemoths in front of him.

Of course, he also contributed a lot here. If he hadn't used the martial arts skills of the Qi-Eating Sect to assist the monk Huikong and help him make rapid progress in his skills, the other party would not dare to squander them as easily as they do now even if they had the same means. After about a hundred moves, the Qi-Eating Sect's celestial being looked back and saw that both sides had changed a lot.

Let’s talk about the White Bone Asura first. It has three heads and six arms, but one of its heads and three arms have been blown to pieces, and the weapons in its hands are also mostly broken. The best preserved one is the white bone spear, but it already has spots and cracks on it.

The evil spirit is still there, but the surging momentum and powerful aura have weakened a lot, and it is obvious that they are a thing of the past.

Besides, it is pure nonsense to say that Monk Huikong's incarnation of Subduing Tiger Arhat was completely unharmed.

There were more than a dozen severe wounds on his bare chest alone, including a spear-pierced wound that almost pierced his heart.

As for other parts of the body, there are scars everywhere. It looks like a rag doll that has been played with by children for who knows how many years and is about to be thrown into the trash can at any time.

However, compared to the White Bone Shura, Monk Huikong has a great advantage, that is, under the cover of endless and inexhaustible holy energy, no matter how serious the injuries are, they are healing, making up for and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At first glance, every moment is radiating a different brilliance.

And the most crucial thing is that Monk Huikong is now full of vigor and energy, stirring up endless winds and clouds in the void. Compared with the decadent White Bone Shura, the winner is clear and the superiority is immediately determined.

Monk Huikong’s victory is actually not that unbelievable.

After all, to a certain extent, he was not alone, but had combined the power of two great gods. It was not incomprehensible that he had such a result.

What's more, his combat system and cultivation techniques already have a certain degree of restraint and suppression on the White Bone Shura, like a natural enemy.

Naturally, victory was predictable, but the process was a little tortuous.

This is also the reason why the Qi-eating Sect's celestial being placed his bet on Monk Huikong instead of taking action himself.

Buddhist martial arts do have their own unique strengths and areas of expertise, which are what the Qi-eating Sect's celestial beings lack in some ways.

"Hahaha, this is my last move. It's going to kill you!"

Monk Huikong exhaled a breath that turned into a wind and blurted out a sentence. Each word was like thunder bursting and resounding in the void.

At the same time, he slowly moved his arms, drawing a circle on both sides of his body, and finally pinched out a seal of light in front of his chest.

"Great Brahma Holy Palm, the Holy Light Appears!"

With a loud bang, colorful colors began to appear in his abdomen, shining brightly, and there were also Sanskrit sounds appearing in his abdomen.

Above the sky, at some point, the wind and clouds began to surge, and bright red lightning drew traces across the vast sky.

The move of the First Appearance of Holy Light is the first move of the Great Brahma Holy Palm. It is supposed to absorb the power of the four directions of heaven and earth, and with the help of special mental methods and secret techniques, circulate it and dissipate it into supreme holy energy. Then, it is used to urge the palm to exert its power, and when it is performed, it is extremely powerful.

However, at this moment, because Monk Huikong had the purest attributeless vital energy infused into his body by the Heavenly Being of the Qi-Eating Sect, he skipped a step and directly used his own power and true qi to activate the palm.

In addition, he is in a special state of Subduing Tiger Arhat at this moment, so the power of this palm technique is increased exponentially. It can be said that the more vitality and holy energy he has, the greater the power of this move when the holy light appears.

Monk Huikong gathered his strength in his palms, rubbing them together like two mountains fitting together, and pressed down on the White-Bone Shura who was already in a state of decline.

Then a huge Buddha's palm turned into seven colors, with countless Sanskrit words flowing inside, and slowly pressed towards the White Bone Shura with endless light and heat.

Within the palm power, white Buddha fire began to burn fiercely, and at the same time, the holy fire began to burn continuously on the body of the White Bone Shura, and countless black smoke clouds were burned out. The aura became increasingly weak and smaller.

The terrifying Buddha's Palm is a natural nemesis of the White Bone Shura, just like a father beating his son, the bloodline restrains it.

And the result was beyond doubt. This Buddha's palm eventually burned the huge white-bone Shura, which was hundreds of feet tall, and ignited it, turning it into a blazing holy fire. Amidst the miserable wails, it turned into green smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

The celestial beings of the Qi-Shi Sect laughed out loud and gained a new understanding of Monk Huikong's strength and combat power.

Most importantly, his understanding of the cooperation between the two has also deepened.

At least, when facing some ferocious monsters, the two of them working together again should be able to produce considerable results.

He even had a little delusion. If he mobilized all the strength in his body and blessed Monk Huikong, allowing him to use the Subduing Tiger Arhat body again, would he be able to fight against the huge creature that looked like a python?

Of course, after just thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

It's simple, it's a fantasy and unrealistic.

Even though this White Bone Shura was killed by Monk Huikong, you have to know that the creature that looked like a python was not the White Bone Shura. It is estimated that just a flick of its tail would be enough to tear the White Bone Shura apart.

Therefore, it seems that the Bashe is just a wish.

Just when Monk Huikong thought that the situation was settled and he had successfully killed the White Bone Shura and found a way to survive.

But he saw a bone spear with black and white light appearing on its surface. It turned into a spiral shape and flew towards him.

It's as fast as a shooting star and disappears in a flash.

With a loud bang, the hundreds-foot-long monster of Monk Huikong was pierced by the suddenly erupting spear and carried into the air. The blood that spurted out turned into a golden river. (End of this chapter)