Chapter 832
Ba Ye took advantage of the gap between speaking and exhaling to perform Buddhist kung fu, and the bones all over his body made crackling sounds like roasted beans. As the blood rushed, he forced an incomparably cold energy out of the pores.

Once the cold force of this path is discharged and contaminates the ground, it turns into a cold current that freezes everything, and even cuts with unparalleled ice blades, with many cracks stretching, as if opening up hundreds of new paths, Xiang Yang couldn't help but praise the good cultivation, good flesh.

This cold current alone is more than enough to kill ordinary innates, but it only brings a little trouble to Yaye, which shows how strong it is.

This person can fix Qi and lock the body, the body is not only as hard as gold and iron, but also as soft as cotton brocade.

Looking at the special arrangement of its skin and epidermis, it glows with a faint golden radiance, and its whole body is flawless. It should be a Buddhist method of practicing the golden body horizontally. Although it is not perfect, it should not be underestimated. In a fit of anger.

As for the Jundali samaya seal mentioned by the other party, although Xiang Yang has never heard of it, he thinks it is a strange and powerful move, which is unusually tyrannical.

But Xiang Yang never worried, ever since he took the blow of the Ice and Heaven Tribulation, there was nothing in the world that made him worry or fear.

Baye had no time to think about other things, with a solemn state of mind, the red-dyed moon-white monk's robe moved automatically without wind, the little fingers of both hands were held inside, the two ring fingers were pressed together, and the two middle fingers were stretched out together, like two sharp awls.

Then bend the index fingers and place them on the back of the first segment of the middle finger, like a three-cobalt pestle; extend the two thumbs together, and press the back of the ring finger between the middle fingers.

After one set, the handprints are extremely complicated, but they are formed in an instant, leaving a phantom image of the handprints in the process of forming the handprints in the void, and the vast true energy in the body also explodes like a mountain torrent, rushing from the dantian all over the body.

A huge Buddha shadow with the same seal also appeared on the surface of the body in an instant, majestic, mysterious, and majestic.

It is the same as the eight-armed Ming King Xingying of Jundali before, but it is more than twenty feet high, entangled with blue fire snakes, stretching across the sky and earth, filling the wilderness, and the astonishing momentum is released round and round, domineering and tyrannical. Unrivaled strength.

Together with the mudra, there are mantras that reverberate like thunder, loud and loud, with lingering lingering sounds,

"Nangmo, Luo Tanangang, Taluo Yeye, Nangma, Shizhanna, Mahafuri, Luojulu Tuoye... Emperor Amili, Hum, Fazha, Suafuhe."

With the mantra and handprints, the 20-foot-high Buddha shadow instantly came to life, and a scorching blue flame spewed out from his nose, the burning void collapsed, and the spiritual energy was disordered in a blur.

The eight arms danced like pushing the sky, and a torrential mighty force that mortals could not resist turned into a huge beam of light, shining on Xiang Yang who was standing still in an instant.

This ray of light was shining golden and green, straight as a sword, shot out suddenly, and the sharp and destructive breath came suddenly, too fast for people to react, and so fierce that people couldn't resist.

"Tianxing's protective energy can't stop this blow."

Compared with the Buddha's light of the previous time, it is completely insignificant, the difference between a novice and a Buddha.

Xiang Yang knew with a single thought that if he insisted on resisting, the only result would be one, the air shield would be broken, the body would be pierced through, if he was lucky his body would be injured, if unlucky he would suffer an indelible serious injury to his soul.

So he hides.

The one form of catching wind and catching shadows has already evolved thousands of times. It integrates body skills, footwork, and vertical leap skills into one body, turning into nine phantoms.

However, nine phantoms were pierced at the same time in an instant, with different directions and zigzagging lines, this Buddha light split into nine in an instant, killing the phantoms at an incomparable speed.

However, these are just nine phantoms, which slowly dissipate after being pierced by the unparalleled powerful Buddha's light, without any trace.

"Huh? Where is the person?"

Baye's heart trembled. Since he practiced, this recruiting samaya seal has helped him kill countless powerful enemies. In his life, only three people of the same level have taken over.

One, his elder brother, the Venerable Kasyapa, smashed the front with a smile with the supreme magic trick of Kassapa Temple.

One is Daoist Qingsong of Qingyang Palace. This person has cultivated the basalt martial arts, and his power is immeasurable, which is also not comparable to him.

These two people were at the same level as him at the beginning, but they both advanced bravely and diligently, breaking the boundary between heaven and man, and marching into the realm of emptiness, which is beyond his reach.

The third person is his friend, and besides Xiang Yang, the person with the highest Dao of the Sword in his heart, Dao Qianqiu.

In the middle of Baye's thoughts, he suddenly felt chills all over his body, and great fear arose in his heart. One after another, goosebumps appeared on his body that was blooming with light golden luster, the size of soybeans, which were formed by the stimulation of murderous aura.

"behind."

Eight leaf knew it in his heart, his face remained unchanged, pretending not to know.

The seal formula in his hand changed again in the dark, and as he twisted his feet, the phantom of King Jundaliming instantly turned into two heads and four arms, and a face appeared behind his original back.

The Buddha's pupils were like dyed cinnabar, and the brilliance was dazzling. The huge palm turned and pressed towards the void.

Within a radius of Zhang Xu, the space was chaotic, the airflow was evacuated, and the sharp whistling sound was like the whining of boiling water, directly forcing the hidden Xiang Yang out.

"Good cultivation, it seems that you have been killed for a long time when you were young, and you are a master of fighting, not bad."

This palm was extremely fierce, powerful and powerful, and it struck like thunder. Xiang Yang had no time to dodge, so he could only catch it with the protective energy of the stars.

After a few breaths of effort, I still feel my body trembling, my muscles are numb, and I think highly of the person in front of me.

Perhaps the long-term safety has degraded Yaye's fighting consciousness and experience, but this battle is the best experience to awaken consciousness and experience.

The killing intent in his heart just now was detected and sensed by the other party, which shows the quick reaction.

In particular, the opponent's force is high and strong, which is by no means general.

If you really want to say, maybe his peak cultivation base is not as strong as the demon and the mountain man, but the soul is transparent, the body is pure, the solid foundation and the combat power, only in the use of the snow ridge of the ice and sky calamity Under the mountain.

With a thought in Xiang Yang's mind, he no longer kept his hands, but the evil sword was shining on his waist. The human breath and the soul beat of the sword merged into one, and the human and the sword were inseparable from each other.

His eyes changed from gentle and peaceful to indifferent, ignoring the common people, ignoring the world, killing people with a knife, no more second thoughts.

Draw out the knife and cut it out, changing rapidly, the skill tends to the peak, and the changes reach infinite.

The moment he saw the light of the saber, the Baizhang saber aura had already struck in front of King Ming's phantom outside Yaye's body.

This knife urges mountains and rivers, and there is a blessing of the will of heaven and earth in the dark, with infinite power.

The luck method in it is the avalanche style of the Seven Great Limits, which is sharp and fierce, and is best at attacking and breaking defenses.

"Break it for me."

Baye was facing the threat of death, his bald head was dripping with sweat, and the zhenqi in his body poured into the phantom of King Ming outside him in an endless stream, and almost condensed into substance under the premise of ignoring the consumption.

A roar resembling that of a wild beast spread throughout the world, and the sound wave turned into a golden Buddha wheel that stood in front of him, but it was split into two by the evil-shaped huge saber aura, and it slashed down unabated.

Facing the saber energy were the four arms of King Ming Xuying.

Dust and smoke filled the air, sand and gravel flew randomly, and the earth seemed unable to withstand the impact of such a powerful force, rolling and cracking countless cracks, all of which were like ditches, which did not subside for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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