Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 465: Muchen was defeated, and an indescribable sense of accomplishment lingered in Ye Kong's heart (Three more chapters)
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As soon as the eight golems on the Holy Pagoda appeared, they stretched out their fingers and pointed at Yanni below from a distance. Eight dark and frightening black lights shot out, gathered together and slammed down, piercing through the void and killing at high speed.

"Great Sadness Fist, heaven and earth mourn together!"

Yanni had already used another style of Great Compassion Fist when the eight devil lights extended out. Billions of golden Buddha lights surged, and the faces of the surrounding holy Buddhas changed, showing eight emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, grief, and sorrow. The overbearing pressure covered hundreds of thousands of miles, and the circular shock wave ravaged the sky and the earth.

The "Heaven and Earth Shared Sorrow" punch was the most familiar boxing technique she had practiced since childhood. It was taught by Monk Dingxin and was most suitable for killing enemies. Now, she performed it together with the "Mixed Feelings of Sorrow and Joy". Both fists went out together, as if they could defeat any enemy in front of her.

On the fair white wrist, the string of bright red Buddhist beads released wisps of soft emerald green light, protecting the arms from injury.

"Performing two Great Compassion Fists at the same time is a bit difficult even for Yan'er's current body. This is really desperate."

Under the Happy Zen Pavilion, Monk Dingxin, who had returned at some unknown time, had a pale and exhausted face and was muttering to himself.

"When facing the Eight-Division Buddha, there is no other way to fight against them except in this way. There is no other way." The ruddy-faced Lord Konglian said softly.

"If we can defeat the enemy with this, it will all be worth it." said the Blood Buddha, who was full of blood.

Monk Dingxin's lips turned pale when he heard them talking. He stared at the battle without looking away, cleared his throat, and said:
"Ahem, what the two consorts said is very true. I also think this is a good opportunity. The power of our sect's Great Compassion Fist is comparable to the thirty-six peerless magical powers. There is no reason why we would lose to the Eight Divisions of the Ancient Buddha Clan."

"But then again, I remember that Yan'er's technique was more specialized in illusion. I haven't seen her perform it for a long time, so I wonder if she has fallen behind."

"Could it be that after practicing with Palace Master Ye for a long time, he learned Palace Master Ye's bold and aggressive fighting style and no longer delved into illusion?" Buddha Lord Konglian guessed.

Monk Dingxin paused for a moment, then said after some thought: "It shouldn't be the case. Palace Master Ye has never been against these methods. I'm afraid that the level of our sect's illusionary magic is not high enough for her to appreciate it."

"Palace Master Ye has superb skills. He can easily bring out a magical power that attracts countless superpowers. It is normal for Yan'er not to practice illusion. The magical power that Palace Master Ye gave her for her physical body training is profound enough and worth studying carefully."

"Our sect also has its own method of physical training, but it may not be as exquisite as what Palace Master Ye taught her."

Monk Dingxin's physical strength has reached that of a saint, so naturally there are extraordinary body-refining techniques within the Huanxi Zen sect.

The Blood Buddha laughed, his eyes were smoky, and his blood-red lips were full of temptation:
"How come I remember that your body-refining technique must be practiced by human experience before it can be perfected? Your daughter is still a virgin now."

Buddha Konglian nodded in agreement and stared at Monk Dingxin with a playful look.

As members of the Zen Buddhist sect, Yanni's true and false nature could not escape their eyes.

Monk Dingxin said with a dark face: "Of course, there are also serious body-refining techniques in our sect. It only requires the circulation of spiritual energy, but it is not necessary to do that."

"We've been practicing dual cultivation for so long that our relationship has become closer. When you first practiced dual cultivation with me, I didn't see you act like a jackal, tiger or leopard." Buddha Lord Konglian curled his lips and said.

As long as they practiced dual cultivation, the distance between the two people would be shortened invisibly. With their spiritual energy flowing to each other, how could they not be distracted? Even the most determined people would be touched. It was just a matter of how big the touch was.

Moreover, the effect of practicing dual cultivation once is equivalent to practicing alone for ten days or half a month. This temptation is too great. After practicing for the first time, there will be a second time, a third time...

According to the records of the Joyful Zen Buddhism, it is almost impossible to stop after three times. Both men and women have become addicted to the pleasure and are accustomed to improving their cultivation quickly. Who can still tolerate such a slow pace of cultivation?

After years of dual cultivation, unless the two are heartless stone men and stone women, they will inevitably be tempted.

There are many people with great will in the history of Zen Buddhism who want to maintain a simple identity as a dual cultivation partner, but as time goes by, they almost always cause trouble - either they get married or they become enemies.

"Boom!"

The Buddha's magic light collided violently with the Buddha's light and shadow around Yanni's guard, quickly crushing it and rushing straight towards Yanni herself. The dark light beam containing terrifying power was like the finger of destruction dropped by the god of destruction. Even the protective Buddha could only delay it for a few breaths.

Yanni remained calm upon seeing this, she slammed the ground with her foot, her delicate body soared into the air, and she fearlessly threw both fists out, with a resolute look in her clear eyes. She punched with "Heaven and Earth Share Sorrow" and slammed towards the evil light of the pagoda, while her punch of "Mixed Feelings of Sorrow and Joy" actually flew straight across the sky and smashed towards the main body of the Holy Pagoda!
"Bang! Bang!"

A terrifying sound resounded between heaven and earth, and countless powerful people saw in horror that the dark light beam shooting down and the bright golden fist force rising up to the sky collided head-on, setting off a terrifying spiritual power storm, which instantly swallowed up the figures of Yanni, Shengfu Tower and Muchen, and the shock wave raged on the light curtain of the arena.

Ye Kong lowered his eyes, the clear light in his pupils flowing like water, and as his chest rose and fell, he slowly let out a breath.

Qing Yanjing on the side was filled with worry, fearing that she would see a scene that she did not want to see happen. If she had known that the descendant of King Ye was so terrifying, she would never have let Muchen challenge him.

"Don't look at me. I didn't teach her the Great Compassion Fist. It's a family secret." Ye Kong seemed to be able to guess what Qing Yanjing was thinking, and a voice transmission fell into Qing Yanjing's ears.

Ye Kong swung his palm down, and the shock wave and spiritual power storm in the arena space disappeared. At the source of the spiritual power storm, two figures fell down weakly.

Yanni's delicate right hand, which had performed the "Heaven and Earth Sorrow" move, was now covered in bright red blood. The blood dripped down Haowan's body, and a stream of emerald green light gushed out from the Yanhong Buddha, healing the injury. Just looking at her appearance, it was clear that her right hand was most likely unable to continue the intense battle.

And her opponent, Muchen, the young patriarch of the ancient Futu clan, was not having a good time either.

The Holy Pagoda and the Eight-Part Pagoda Pearls hanging high in the sky suffered heavy blows, and their light dimmed, no longer as bright and dazzling as before, and crystal clear. As the master of the pagoda, Muchen suffered the backlash, and his chest felt as if it had been hit hard, spurting out mouthfuls of bright red blood, and his momentum was not as strong as before.

In this fight, both sides were obviously seriously injured. Yanni temporarily disabled one of her hands, and Muchen's Holy Pagoda suffered a severe blow. The Eight Pagoda Pearls had to be taken back, and he could no longer use his strongest and most powerful magical power for the time being.

“After today, the Great Compassion Fist will be famous and comparable to the Thirty-Six Peerless Magical Powers; not bad, not bad, really not bad.” The Pavilion Master narrowed his eyes and his tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

“Hehe, it just so happens that I want to expand the scope of peerless magical powers and include a few more magical powers to be listed alongside the thirty-six peerless magical powers. This Great Compassion Fist can be included among them.”

The old lion of the Golden Master Clan came to the side of the Master of Tianji Pavilion at some point. Upon hearing these words, his eyes changed and he said in surprise:
"The thirty-six peerless magical powers have been famous throughout the world for a long time. If they are easily included in other magical powers, I'm afraid it will be difficult for people to accept it, right?"

"That's nothing. The thirty-six peerless magical powers were compiled by our ancestors."

The Pavilion Master looked nonchalant, patting his chest and confidently saying, "Besides, who am I? The new magical power I'm going to add must be one that no one can find fault with!"

The old lion asked again and again: "What new magical powers are they? What are their origins? Do I know?"

The supreme masters around immediately pricked up their ears and listened quietly. Monk Dingxin, Qing Yanjing, and even Ye Kong all paid attention, looking forward to the insights of the Pavilion Master of Tianji.

“Haha, you have all seen the power of this Great Compassion Fist. It can fight against the Eight-Division Buddha. Its power is no less than the Thirty-Six Peerless Divine Powers. Moreover, the Dingxin Sect Master of the Happy Zen Sect has used this magical power to fight against the Demon Emperor of the Evil Clan many times, with remarkable achievements.

Some time ago, Sect Master Dingxin followed the Martial Ancestor to fight in the Demon Realm. He challenged the patriarch of a large clan who was in the middle stage of the Demon Emperor cultivation level. He used the eighteenth boxing style he created - Eternal Sad Wind, and killed him.

Prior to this, Master Dingxin had already killed a clan leader of a middle-stage Heavenly Demon Emperor. His record was comparable to those of the predecessors who created the thirty-six peerless magical powers, so he should have a place in the Great Compassion Fist. "The Master of the Tianji Pavilion spoke leisurely, telling his plan. After hearing about Master Dingxin's record, everyone was convinced, and the old lion also gave him a thumbs up.

He is a real man who can go to the Demon Realm and kill two powerful mid-stage Demon Emperors. I have to admit it!
Monk Dingxin raised the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself that this old guy was quite good at talking. He would have to give him a 50% discount when he came to spend money in the sect next time.

Few people know that the Master of Tianji Pavilion is an annual VIP user of Huanxi Zen Buddhism, and has been doing so for hundreds of years.

"So what about the second one?" The old lion asked on behalf of everyone.

The Pavilion Master of Tianji stretched out his second and third fingers and laughed:

"The second one is the Emperor Flame Devil Binding Rope created by Emperor Yan. It is extremely powerful. It once appeared in the Northern Wasteland Hills. After the Emperor Buddha's Wrath Flame Lotus lost its effect, it was used to force back the coalition forces of the ten evil clans together with Palace Master Ye.

However, I think that the Buddha's Wrath Emperor Flame Lotus and the Eternal Ruler of Strange Fire created by Emperor Yan are also qualified, but the restrictions of these two methods are too strong, and their power does not seem to be as strong as the Emperor Yan Demon Binding Rope, so they are not included for the time being. "

"The third one is the method of the Martial Ancestor. After much investigation, this pavilion finally learned the names of his two major methods. After seeking the opinion of the Martial Ancestor himself, we chose the Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven Hand as the new peerless magical power."

The Yan Emperor Wuzu was feared by the world and his achievements were unparalleled. No one had any objection and their eyes were fixed on the Master of Tianji Pavilion.

At this moment, some people could already guess who he was going to talk about next.

Facing the expectant eyes of the crowd, the Pavilion Master's face became solemn, and he spoke the next words word by word in a clear and melodious voice:

"As for the fourth one, you don't have to guess too much. His master is naturally the young elder of this pavilion, the Palace Master of our Daqian Palace, Palace Master Kong!"

“But considering that Palace Master Huankong has too many methods, I don’t know which of his magical powers to choose for the time being. I still need to ask him in detail. Please be patient.

We guarantee! All the processes will be reported in detail in the next "Tianji Daily". Please wait for the good news and don't miss the next "Deluxe Edition Top Configuration Tianji Daily". "

The air was inexplicably silent for a while. The Master of Tianji Pavilion, who thought he had put up a perfect advertisement, suddenly felt his body go cold, as if countless cold eyes like jackals were looking at him, and his whole body was chilled.

Suddenly, the old lion's voice sounded first, with an extremely unfriendly tone.

"After waiting for so long... this is what you said, old man?"

The head of Tianji Pavilion touched his face and laughed dryly twice, then said with a laugh: "Yes, that's all for now. What's wrong? It should be alright, right?"

The old lion sneered twice: "Nothing? Nothing at all! You old man, do you know what we all hate most about your Tianji Pavilion?"

Before the Pavilion Master could ask "why", a group of Spiritual Immortals and Holy Heavenly Supremes surrounded him and said in unison:
"That's because you always stop reading the newspaper at the critical moment, keeping us on suspense!"

"So, what? What do you want to do? I am warning you, we are the Supreme Saint, you must not do anything reckless." The Pavilion Master of Tianji could not speak clearly, holding his shoulders and trembling.

Monk Dingxin smiled cruelly: "I have always wondered which bastard in your Tianji Pavilion dared to design the newspaper like this. Now I know that it was you, the Pavilion Master, who did it. How do you think I should thank you?"

The leader of Tianji Pavilion was so frightened that he pointed at Monk Dingxin and was about to say something like "You can't be ungrateful."

"After today, our sect will give you a 70% discount so that you won't be beaten in vain."

After saying this, Monk Dingxin called out to everyone: "There's no need to reason with this bastard, let's roll up our sleeves together! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet him!"

"it is good!!!"

In the audience, hundreds of Heavenly Supremes rushed forward at the command of Monk Dingxin, and the vast spiritual power tide drowned the Pavilion Master who was at the initial stage of Saint Item cultivation, leaving him lifeless...

On the high platform, Ye Kong silently glanced at the empty seat of the Buddha Elder, where even Qing Yanjing had disappeared. He thought that the Pavilion Master of Tianji really had no sense of confidentiality and dared to reveal his identity after doing such a thing.

After today, he should know how terrible offline reality is.

At this moment, Muchen's firm voice was heard again on the stage where Muchen and Yanni were.

"Master Yanni, be careful, this is the Buddha Chaos Light!"

Nine divine veins shining with chaotic luster appeared on Muchen's body, and a chaotic light rose from behind Muchen and brushed towards Yanni.

The power of the chaotic light was infinite, and it directly brushed Yanni in, trapping her without any resistance. The magical power of the Nine Divine Veins was infinite!
Seeing Yanni being taken down by his move without warning, Muchen looked at the chaotic light behind him and smiled with relief. He finally won. It wasn't easy.

Ye Kong was amused when he saw this, secretly thinking that Muchen was still too young to be able to use his strongest move so easily.

"Great Compassion Fist, the whole world mourns together!"

The giant statue of the Holy Buddha with the Great Compassion Fist suddenly appeared on the ring again. A delicate fist stretched out from the space behind Muchen. The golden fist light rushed through the sky and earth and hit Muchen's back with lightning speed.

Muchen's smile froze on his face, and he was blown away like a cannonball. The flesh and blood on his back exploded into a large blood mist, and the crystal clear spirit of the Heavenly Venerable was completely destroyed by this punch.

"How is it possible? When did she escape..."

"Young Patriarch Muchen is very capable, but unfortunately his eyesight is a little poor."

A gentle voice came from behind Muchen's ears, and the next moment, Muchen's consciousness fell into darkness.

Muchen fell to the ground with a thud, and the chaotic light disintegrated. The "Yanni" inside turned into flowing light all over the sky, and a "卐" character condensed by spiritual power appeared in its place.

Palace Master Ye's unique skill is to use the principle of space refraction to form an illusion of a clone. Combined with Yanni's own illusion, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and it is seamless.

On the high platform, Ye Kong showed a faint smile and waved his hand to send the two men off the stage to heal their wounds.

In the original timeline, Muchen was in great glory, but after I came, I did not regard him as an opponent. A disciple I taught was able to defeat him with the unique skills I taught him. The sense of accomplishment lingering in my heart is really indescribable.

And the thirty-six peerless magical powers, should I let Yiye Gui go in empty-handed, or choose someone else to go in? Sometimes having too many magical powers is also a kind of trouble.

(End of this chapter)