Chapter 535
His body is golden, his body is bright, and his eyes are blue. The abbot of Lingmen no longer has the image of an old monk, but his body is like a Buddha. He turned his palm and pressed down the bowl, which was a powerful blow.

But this blow was in vain.

At a critical juncture, Zhou Ji turned into white light and slammed into the ground. Under the blow, he rushed into the ground, causing all the force to bombard the ground, making the earth tremble.

At the same time, the sound of crushing stones resounded incessantly, and a figure broke through the ground a few feet away. The iron pen in his hand was drawn horizontally like a sword, stabbed like a gun, drawn with iron hooks, and all running script, cursive script, and regular script evolved inside.

The stylus is also extraordinary, the sharpness of the pen is better than the sharp weapon of a magic weapon, even with the golden body of the abbot of Lingmen, he is unwilling to bear it easily.

Sensing the continuous trajectory with his keen sense, the abbot of Lingmen moved his steps steadily and calmly, which is exactly the light skill of Xiangxiang crossing the river.

He stepped vigorously and nimbly. Wherever he walked, the dust condensed into a lotus shape, like lotus flowers blooming at the feet, and the bowl in his hand was of variable weight, often blocking the sharp light of the iron pen at critical moments.

The two sides fought back and forth dozens of times, the abbot of Lingmen advanced and retreated calmly, withstood the offensive of the storm, and accumulated invincible momentum.

Zhou Ji sensed that a great energy was condensed in the purple golden bowl in his palm.

'That alms bowl can transform vitality! '

All the qi of heaven and earth gathered by Zhou Ji was taken away. Under the traction of qi, the qi in his body was agitated, and his figure froze suddenly. expand.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji stepped back a few feet, flew into the air, and drew the stylus pen in his hand continuously, using Gang Qi as the ink, the pen moved like a dragon and snake, and turned into several characters.

"Boom!"

Once you become an enemy, that kindness is useless.

At least, it is useless to Zhou Ji.

Right now, Lingmen is winning, Yuezhou has changed hands, and the governor Yu Daogu also needs to pay the price of failure.

Numerous visions and ominous characters rushed down from the air, trying to engulf the figure below.

"Amitabha."

"Wait a minute!"

He was already trapped in the palm of Amitabha, unable to escape.

The Buddha's palm pressed Zhou Ji against the mountain wall again.

Then he stepped forward, raised his palm, all the eight parts of the dragon and dragon merged into one, raised his palm in front of his body, said "Amitabha", and then pushed forward flatly.

When Yu Daogu heard the words, his body trembled, and he couldn't help shouting: "I am willing to submit, I wish..."

He stabbed sharply with the stylus, but as soon as he spit out the force from the Buddha's palm, the stylus collapsed and flew away.

And Lingmen made another move.

The vast Buddha's air turned into a huge Buddha's palm, and he pushed it towards the fierce character with one palm. The fierce air disappeared in his palm, and the Buddha's palm went forward like a hill flying in mid-air, crashing into Zhou Ji.

He already has an advantage in skill, and with the alms bowl to transform his vitality, when that great energy bursts out, it will definitely be a shocking blow.

Even Daxuan Taizu's masterpiece of refining tools and forging techniques was severely damaged by the blow just now, and Zhou Ji himself was seriously injured, with injuries everywhere on his body.

"Zhou admit defeat!" Zhou Ji shouted, "You won!"

When the old monk closed his palm, a huge blood-red palm print appeared on the mountain wall.

"boom!"

However, the abbot of Lingmen remained steadfast and unshakable. He calmed his mind with the Dharma, and shattered the fierceness with the Dharma. The Buddha's light was shining all over him, and the eight parts of the dragon and the dragon appeared in unison. Fists, palms, knives, swords, and so on All of Buddha's skills come out, breaking all visions.

This bet was not only on the state, but also on the lives of the governors. If they lost, the people who played might not necessarily die, but the governors of that state would definitely die.

The offensive touches the bowl and disappears like a mud cow entering the sea, while a broad energy is gradually growing, making the abbot of Lingmen more majestic, as if it is about to fill the world.

The sharp golden light flashed, and Yu Daogu's body was instantly torn apart.Blood sprayed out, staining half of the Yanzhou governor's body red.

All the energy of the heaven and the earth was taken away by the palm of the Buddha, and the immeasurable light of the Buddha pierced through the calamity clouds and illuminated the heaven and the earth.

Because even if the purple gold bowl is left out, the strength of the abbot of Lingmen is also higher than that of Zhou Ji, so he never thought of using this power in this battle.

The already gloomy sky is even more ominous, the cloud of calamity is swaying, and countless figures and fights have also evolved in a trance.

"Admit defeat!"

"Heaven-human induction..."

Amitabha Palm · I smell it like this.

The most ferocious and cruel will seize the mind and spirit, and the vicious and evil will bury the life.

"Your Majesty, did you do it yourself, or did Chen help you?"

The huge palm print hit the mountain wall at the edge of the basin, and even pressed Zhou Ji into his body. The powerful palm force was concentrated and did not disperse, causing the mountain wall to sink three feet inward without the mountain collapsing.

Afterwards, the palm print expanded rapidly in the eyes, occupying the entire world, while Zhou Ji under the palm felt that he was shrinking continuously. Compared with that giant palm, he was like an ant.

"Don't bother my friend, I will handle it myself." Emperor Tianxuan said lightly.

Even though the abbot of Lingmen is a bit meek in his daily actions, once he makes a decision, his actions can be called vigorous and resolute, just like how he treated the traitors in the temple back then, and how he treats Zhou Ji now.

Appearing in front of you as if shrinking the ground into an inch, the dazzling Buddha light has already covered the body.

Chen Tianyuan looked across and asked loudly.

Seeing the five Gang characters flying into the air, Confucianism emptied out, it turned out to be a series of fierce scenes, there are gold and iron horses, there are crop failures, epidemics and epidemics, there are bandits everywhere, killing for no reason, ancient and modern disasters, all in it.

funeral!shortage!hang!禬!shirt!
Mourn for death with funeral rites; mourn for evil with barbaric rites; mourn for calamity with mourning rites; mourn for defeat with mourning rites;This is the fierce ritual among the five rituals!
And since it is named as fierce, it is naturally not a gentle method.

The force of the palm was spat out, Zhou Ji, and the surrounding rocks were continuously compressed, and the power of inexhaustibility crushed Xuan Jia, crushed Zhou Ji, and even crushed the burst blood into the rocks.

The palm prints on the mountain wall seemed to be naturally formed, without any rock fragmentation, just like pressing a palm on the mud, and a palm print was printed to the last minute.

This thought flashed in Zhou Ji's mind.

In the fifth battle, Lingmen vs. Zhou Ji, Lingmen wins!
Yuezhou is about to change hands.

He wants to strike first.

It's like pushing open a door, it's easy and natural, but it wiped out the five fierce words.

"Amitabha, by the Lord Buddha, this old man is about to start killing today." The abbot of Lingmen whispered, but his face was completely calm.

Zhou Ji broke free from the palm prints, cracks appeared on the mysterious armor on his body, and more fragments fell from the corners.

The palm print stopped suddenly.

The purple gold bowl was held by the abbot of Lingmen as if it was stuck to his hand. The aura of greatness was still accumulating and had not exploded, but it was enough to defeat Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji hastily adjusted the energy of heaven and earth, but found that the upper and lower heavens and earth have been covered by the field, and all the energy of heaven and earth is controlled by the palm of Amitabha.

 I saw yesterday's inter-chapter post, so let's answer the question.

  One: The previous chapters said that Zhou Ji was the fifth...

  A: I searched for it and found the reason.In the chapter of Wujie Boda, it was mentioned that Zhou Ji was ranked in the top five, not fifth. The book friends probably misunderstood.

  Two: Zhou Ji played in the last game, this time it is him...
  Answer: The one in the previous game was a fake. If you re-read the chapter of Unbounded Bodda, or the last two chapters, you will find some highlights.

  
 
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