Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 679 Little Monk!
Xue Ying and Shi Yan didn't make a sound, but looked at the string of Buddhist beads shining with dazzling golden light in the air, and the solemn Buddha's Dharma image.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a calm voice came.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a handsome monk in white robes coming out of the forest of steles, his steps were steady, his feet didn't touch the ground, as if he was walking in the air.

Every time he took a step, there were layers of imperceptible ripples under his feet.

This is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old monk. Although he is relatively handsome, he gives Tang Chen a familiar feeling, that is, he looks very much like a fat monk without beginning.

The reason why Tang Chen felt this way was because this monk was holding a wine gourd, which was clearly another wine and meat monk.

At this time, the monk was about a thousand feet away from the four of them, but the move he made to stop the young man in white just now appeared in an instant, thousands of feet away.

This is not speed, but absolute strength.

The monk's steps were steady and slow, but after one step, he clearly only took less than three feet, but in the end he appeared thirty feet away.

Space artistic conception!

Dzogchen space artistic conception!

Tang Chen was shocked, the artistic conception of space is one of the most difficult to comprehend among the many avenues, and he only comprehended a little by relying on the Three Thousand Thunder Movement Technique.

Now seeing a young monk who is about the same age as himself has also comprehended the artistic conception of space, and it is also the artistic conception of space of Dzogchen, he is naturally amazed.

The aura of the little monk was very serene, like an old monk who had worshiped the Buddha for a long time, Tang Chen could feel that this monk had no hostility towards him, otherwise, he would not have helped him just now.

"Amitabha! Good, good! Since the donor is competing, he must be upright. Such a sneak attack is a low-level vehicle!"

In a blink of an eye, the monk fluttered and was already twenty feet away from the four of them, looking at the young man in white clasped his hands together.

"Hmph! Bald donkey, you dare to meddle in my affairs! Sure enough, you are so brave! Kneel down and apologize immediately, if not, I will give you a death sentence!"

The young man in white showed his murderous aura, and his expression was slightly ferocious. If the monk hadn't intervened, he would have killed Tang Chen.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk came slowly, bowed with his right hand, the real energy in his body surged, and the string of Buddhist beads suspended in the sky disappeared instantly and appeared in his hand.

The little monk looked at the white-clothed young man holding the seductive fiery red long knife, and said with a smile: "The poor monk's precepts come from Kasyapa Temple!"

"Kashyapa Temple?"

The three of Tang Chen were puzzled, as if they had never heard of this place.

However, they knew that this must be a powerful Buddhist sect.

The young man in white seemed to know about Kasyapa Temple, his expression changed slightly, the arrogance on his body gradually disappeared, as if he was facing an enemy, and then he said seriously: "So it is the eminent monk of Kasyapa Temple, disrespect and disrespect!"

Although the young man in white said he was disrespectful, he didn't show it in action, but the young monk didn't get angry, just smiled slightly: "I don't dare to be an eminent monk, and the poor monk is only eighteen this year!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the youth in white and the blood shadow changed.

, is already in such a state, it can be seen how unnatural this monk's talent is.

Especially the young man in white, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes. Although he is a rare genius, compared with the monk, there is a big difference.

Although Tang Chen didn't change his face, he was shocked in his heart.

"Hmph! Monk, are you showing off your talent to me?"

After a while, the three came back to their senses. The young man in white took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, his murderous aura flickered, and stared at the monk.

"Amitabha! So good! The benefactor misunderstood the poor monk. In my Kasyapa Temple, only the masters and uncles are considered high monks, but they are all hundreds of thousands of years old. I am, of course, not worthy of the title of high monk!" The monk There was a harmless smile on his face, and he clasped his hands together and said.

"you…"

The young man in white was furious, and said fiercely: "Very good!"

The little monk bowed again, glanced at the other three people on the field, lingered on Tang Chen for a long time, and finally fixed his eyes on the fiery red long sword of the young man in white: "Amitabha! Donor, you sword monster The anger is so high, the crime of killing is too serious, why don't you hand it over to the poor monk, let me take it back to Kasyapa Temple, and help you suppress it for hundreds of years for free! What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Shi Yan, the other three were stunned.

They were all stunned for a moment. Is this handsome guy in front of him really a monk?
The more Tang Chen looked at this little monk, the more he felt like that fat monk without beginning.

"Humph!"

The young man in white snorted coldly, his complexion getting colder, the original flames on his body instantly turned into ice, and his voice was like ten thousand years of ice.

"Benefactor, if it's okay, you have to tell me!" Jie Nian laughed, still looking harmless to humans and animals.

"court death!"

The young man in white snorted coldly, and swung the Flaming Demon Saber in his hand, turning into a ten-foot-long fiery red sword light, which slashed at the monk.

Seeing the Yan Chi Yao Dao attacking, Jie Nian made an attack, and saw the string of Buddhist beads in his hand spinning, bursting out bright golden light, transforming into countless Buddha shadows, and even seeing the Buddhist beads being thrown out, he instantly changed Big, hit Daomang.

As soon as this move was made, the Buddha Dharma image behind the monk Jie Nian slowly opened his eyes, and it seemed that some anger blessed the monk's body, making his whole person's aura become domineering.

boom!
The Buddha beads collided with the sword light in mid-air, instantly defeating it, and the Buddha beads were also blown away by the opponent's power, and returned to the monk's hands.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk held the pearl in his right hand, bowed and gave a soft drink, his figure moved instantly, turning into little golden Buddha shadows, and rushed towards the young man in white clothes.

A ten-foot-long golden giant hand, holding a string of illusory Buddhist beads, instantly patted the young man in white in the distance.

But the young man in white was pushed back by the true essence, only moved five feet, and immediately stopped, waving the flaming demon knife in his hand, turning into burning stars one by one, condensing into a terrifying blade, and slashing at that A big golden hand.

This move was extremely terrifying, and instantly formed a terrifying energy storm, shaking the two of them away.

There seems to be little difference in strength between the two, they both retreated ten feet away, stabilized their bodies at the same time, and rushed towards each other at the same time.

The white-clothed youth's Flaming Demon Saber was held high, and it transformed into a ten-foot-long flaming giant blade, exuding a terrifying killing aura.

It's just that this is not the way of killing, but that this knife has done too many killings.

Looking at the terrifying fire blade that was attacking head-on, the little monk was not afraid at all, his aura suddenly changed, and golden light bloomed, illuminating a range of fifty feet.

And he flew three feet into the air, put his palms together, stood upright, closed his eyes, and opened them instantly, and slapped Huo Ren with both palms.

(End of this chapter)