Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1255 The fierce tiger bows its head, and the angry dragon bows its head!

"Buddha is above, all living beings are equal, the world does not understand my Buddha, in the eyes of poor monks, there is no difference between princes, nobles and ordinary people."

Facing Wang Sen's pressure, Sanzang Buddha remained calm and said slowly.

"Monk, you are courting death!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Sen's eyes. While roaring, the dragon gun in his hand pierced through the void, giving birth to a monstrous dragon chant, and the hundreds of feet of void was shattered, and the sharp point of the spear pointed directly at Sanzang Buddha.

This blow, without holding back, was already a killing intent.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Sanzang Buddha lowered his brows and eyes, and sat quietly like a mountain. In the whisper, the Buddha's light flourished all over his body, and he did not see how he cast the spell. The original ordinary mortal body suddenly shone with golden light, like glass, and the entire Daxiong Palace was covered by the gorgeous The glazed Buddha light illuminates.

"boom"

The void oscillates, the air waves are overwhelming, ripples and ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions like the tide, the whole ancient temple vibrates loudly, and there are terrifying cracks spreading in the void of the earth, however, they are all under the seat of Sanzang Buddha, In front of the Vajra Buddhas, life and death stop.

Dharma is boundless!

Sanzang Buddha's face was calm, standing still, and the glazed Buddha's light on his body disappeared after a blow, and he looked the same as before.

However, Wang Sen's complexion changed suddenly, and a majestic and vast force rushed over, shaking him out, turning over in the air, and stabbing the dragon spear in his hand on the ground, sparks splashed, pulling out a ground fissure. Just barely stagnated and stood firm.

The right hand holding the weapon had its tiger's mouth torn open, with blood gurgling on it, and a dragonlike aura.

"Glass-covered body, undefeated golden body, Dharma saves the world, great mercy, this is... Great Purdue Glass Buddha Light! One of the top supernatural powers of the Pure Land Zen Buddhism in the world, it is the secret of the Holy Land. What is the origin of this monk?!"

Li Jiao's pupils shrank. Although it was only for a short moment, he recognized the glazed Buddha light on Sanzang Buddha's body just now. It came from the top-level technique of the holy place of Zen. He was suddenly suspicious and his face became a little gloomy. Sunny and uncertain.

Zhong Ming's expression also changed drastically. He was on the same level as Wang Sen, and his opponent ranked even higher than him in the Qianlong list. Although the attack just now was not Wang Sen's strongest attacking power, under his anger, he did not have it. Leave the slightest scruples behind.

However, Sanzang Buddha did not evade, and sat in front of the Buddha, forcibly received the killing, not only did not get hurt, but sent the other party flying.

This gap is scary to think about.

The corner of Zhong Ming's mouth twitched, it was hard to imagine how terrifying this person would be if he made a move.

But after thinking about it, since the second son didn't speak, he deliberately wanted to test the monk's strength, so even if he was afraid, he didn't dare to be negligent. After seeing Wang Sen's loss, he gave a loud shout , There is a purple evil spirit hunting to the sky.

Zhong Ming's momentum was concentrated, his muscles and bones were like thunder, exuding a ferocious aura, like a ferocious beast in the wild, with one claw cracking the air, he grabbed the top of Sanzang Buddha's head.

At this moment, countless purple qi gathered along the arm, forming a huge ferocious beast claw, and swung it down, the entire sky, earth and void, including Sanzang Buddha, seemed to be torn apart.

This is Zhong Ming's strongest blow, it has the power to shake the holy realm and rebel against chaos!

"Death!"

At the same time, Wang Sen's face was ugly. Seeing Zhong Ming's attack, he suddenly shouted, the dragon gun pierced through the air, blood stained the cold front, and a six-clawed dragon came to life completely, baring its teeth and claws, roaring and rushing over.

The monstrous weather was like a great way of suppression. The dome of the entire Dragon Elephant Vajra Temple was blown away, the vegetation was shattered, and the brick walls were broken. At this moment, even the ten-foot-tall Vajra Buddha was shaking and trembling, as if it might fall down at any time , and smashed the Sanzang Buddha below into blood foam.

"Amitabha!"

Sanzang Buddha's son, Gujing Wubo, looked at the two attacking together, showing a touch of compassion and pity, he sighed softly, and at this moment, a phantom of a dragon elephant King Kong appeared behind him, sitting down The golden lion raised its head and roared suddenly at the bell.

"boom boom"

The sky and the earth shattered, and a terrifying torrent formed by the impact of the Buddha's light and sound waves reached the sky and covered the ground, annihilating the cracked claw print, and then passed through the gate of the ancient temple unabated, and rushed ten miles away.

At the end of the sonic destruction, a hundred-foot mountain peak shattered and disappeared from this world.

Zhong Ming's robe was torn, and the huge Buddha's voice pierced through his head, and the lion roared thousands of mountains, with the power of subduing demons. He didn't even have time to dodge and retreat, and his whole body was involved in the torrent of sound waves, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string , The body of the Dao body was cracked and shattered in an instant, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

In the violent wind and rain, with a loud bang, he fell outside the ancient temple, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

Buddha's roar!
At the same time, Wang Sen went all out to kill, and a six-clawed dragon came roaring.

Sanzang Buddha sat still, and behind him the Dragon Elephant Vajra looked majestic and glared, exuding a breath of subduing demons that suppressed the heavens, covering it like a domain.

"Chong!!"

Immediately, a majestic force pressed down, and the dragon spear screamed in mourning. The monstrous and ferocious dragon was instantly crushed to the ground, disintegrating and disintegrating.

On the spot, a blue-black sharp spear appeared, inserted obliquely into the ground, manifested cracks, and broke away from Wang Sen's hands at once.

"puff"

The mighty power of the dragon elephant suppressed it, and Wang Sen suddenly felt like being swallowed by a thunderbolt. He spat out blood, and all his spiritual power was dissipated.

After barely taking three steps, under Li Jiao's horrified gaze, he bent his legs and fell to his knees with a bang, but he happened to be kneeling in front of Sanzang in the middle of the hall.

The tiger bowed its head, and the angry dragon bowed its head.

This is the Dragon Elephant King Kong, with the power to suppress all gods and demons!

"Sit still, and at the same time suppress the two top talents of the Qianlong list under my command. Even the true king of the holy realm cannot easily do it. As far as I know, only the disciples of the Pure Land Zen sect can comprehend and practice it. , is an untold secret, who are you? What is your relationship with the Holy Land!"

Li Jiao looked away from Wang Sen, looked at Sanzang Buddha who was calm and calm, and asked coldly with a look of sternness in his eyes.

At the same time he opened his mouth, this mountain forest had been trampled down by tens of thousands of cavalry. Spear battle formations, long knives and arrow feathers pointed directly at the Dragon Elephant King Kong Temple. Broken wings, ghosts and gods cry blood.

As long as Li Jiao gives an order, this ancient temple that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years will be razed to the ground in an instant. Of course, Sanzang Buddha is also included.

The latter has no waves in his old well, and seems to know nothing about everything outside, his eyes are fixed on Li Jiao, without sorrow or joy, fear or anger, he just shakes his head slightly and puts his palms together:

"The poor monk named Sanzang is an ascetic in Zen Buddhism. Now he enters the world to relieve the suffering of all living beings. Here, he is waiting for the arrival of the benefactor!"

(End of this chapter)