Buddha Immortal

Chapter 299 The Role of Dharma Aspects

Guo Lingchan had also seen figures of the Dharma King level take action before, and that time Dharma King Cangmu Gyatso attacked Xiaobai's mother.Since Guo Lingchan was very far away at that time, and his cultivation base was also very low, he didn't really feel it, only knew that it was terrifying.

But now that he personally participates in the battle and feels it at close range, regardless of his vision and realm, the feeling is much more real.He only felt that he was like a small boat in the raging waves, which might be swallowed by the huge waves at any time.

Every time the two dharma kings clashed with each other, the frenzied energy erupted made Guo Lingchan, who was a hundred meters away, a little unsteady. His heart was pounding like a giant hammer, and his blood pressure suddenly increased hundreds of times. It is generally sprayed from the mouth and capillary holes.

I saw the meridians on his forehead, neck, and back of his hands suddenly protruding like a dragon, with the roots bursting out, and the silver-red blood inside was flowing quickly in the meridians.

The rumored Dharma King Jingmu is about the same strength as Elder Jingji, but now it seems that he is much stronger. Elder Jingji's robe has become a beggar's outfit, and there is a hole in the root of his right leg, where flesh and blood can be vaguely seen Fuzzy, probably injured.

Although Elder Jingji was in a state of distress, only his forehead was scratched and bright red blood flowed down. It looked terrifying, but in fact it was only a slight flesh injury.This can be seen from the fact that he is still fierce and aggressive.

Elder Jingji also had four monk-level figures to assist him, but they still couldn't do anything to Dharma King Jingmu.

The two warring parties saw another person breaking in, and their hearts tightened. After seeing the person, Qing Lian and the others were a little surprised, while Qing Neng looked at Guo Lingchan a few more times, showing concern under his stern eyes.

Dharma King Jingmu was already a little nervous at this time. After all, the strength of the four holy monks, especially the Qinglian monk, had reached the level of a unified holy monk, and they were not a small threat to him.

Seeing another person intruding, he hurriedly looked at him and found that he was very unfamiliar. He looked at the cultivation level of the other person, only the cultivation level of a high-ranking monk, and he was just promoted.This level of cultivation was nothing more than an ant-like figure in his eyes, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and concentrated on the battle in front of him.

"Hui Chan, come behind me!" Bhikkhu Qingneng was extremely happy when he found that his apprentice finally understood the seven emotions and made rapid progress.He was worried that Guo Lingchan would not know how powerful the Dharma King was and would be irreparably hurt, so he hurriedly told him to come behind him.

Guo Lingchan's heart warmed up, Master really looked like a lion protecting a calf.In fact, he had to be cautious when facing the attack of the Dharma King level. He might be in danger at any time, but he still wanted to protect his apprentice behind him.

Qingfeng Shengseng just glanced at Guo Lingchan, his eyes sparkled, and he didn't speak.He didn't expect that it was Guo Lingchan who broke through the bronze man formation first, and he seemed to be unscathed.

"Huiyuan, Huihui, come behind me too!" The holy monk Qinglian seemed to be ready to fight desperately with King Huimu, calling out to the two close attendants in the distance.

Only then did Guo Lingchan realize that there were two Mahayana monks watching the battle in a corner more than 100 meters away.They seem to be unable to intervene in this level of battle.

One of them is also a perfect Mahayana monk who has realized all the emotions and cultivated 42 relics.The other person is tall and strong, with a thick back and a thick waist, and his muscles are knotted. His treasure body is very powerful, and there are 36 relics.

"What a strong treasure body!" Guo Lingchan was horrified in his heart, the treasure body of that Mahayana monk was probably as strong as that of the holy monk, even stronger than Guo Lingchan's treasure body.

The eyes of the two were also looking at Guo Lingchan. The Mahayana monk with extremely high forehead and bright eyes, like a scribe, nodded and smiled at Guo Lingchan.The bhikkhu with a strong body looked at Guo Lingchan with a strong fighting spirit and excitement.

Guo Lingchan had long heard that Bhikkhu Huiyuan, one of the principal's four attendants, was naturally warlike, seeing him today, the rumors were true.

The three of them hid behind the four holy monks, and the pressure immediately eased a lot.

"Junior Brothers, it's time to give it a go. The longer the delay, the worse it will be for us!" Qinglian said solemnly.

"kill!"

……

The four holy monks suddenly shot with all their strength, without reservation, with dazzling Zen skills and simple and unpretentious magic tools, they greeted Dharma King Jingmu with all their brains.

Dharma King Jingmu's face was extremely dignified, with a dazzling golden light shining on his fist, he yelled, and punched the persistent Elder Jingji. rear.

Guo Lingchan never knew that the seal of King Ming's Fudo can be used like a shield wall without being wrapped around the caster's body.

The true method cast at the level of a Dharma King far surpasses that at the level of a holy monk. With a wave of his hand, the glazed mask cast is as big as a small hill.The light wall also looks much more condensed and thicker, giving people a feeling of being indestructible and stable like a rock.

Not only that, I saw him wave his left hand repeatedly, and continuously cast the Three Dao Ming Wang Fufu seals.The incomparably profound Buddhist true method, in his hands, is as simple as drinking tea.

King Sandao Ming didn't move the mask, and immediately established three steel lines of defense behind him. The attack of Qinglian and others bombarded the frontmost mask, like raindrops hitting the fiberglass mask. Not the slightest ripple, just a crackling sound.

This is the horror of the Dharma King, who can understate the full blow against the four holy monks.

"Three juniors, although the Jingmu Mingwangfufu imprint is powerful, it must have consumed a lot of his mana, and it is by no means as easy as it appears on the surface. We will use the strongest means to break it together, and we will be able to threaten immediately. Calm Eye Dharma King!" After the Holy Monk Qinglian finished speaking, his face became extremely solemn, and he saw his hands slowly making seals, even closing his eyes, opening and closing his mouth non-stop, golden runes flowed from It popped out of his mouth and condensed in front of him.

Both Qingneng and Qingfeng are Dharma-sage monks, and their strongest attack is the completed Dharma-image. They slapped on the door together, and two colorful Dharma-images escaped from their heads in an instant.

Qingneng's dharma image is only five or six inches in size, and it is still a little unstable, swaying from side to side.The monk Qingfeng's Dharma appearance is about one foot long, and he looks extremely condensed, moving freely and very quickly.

Under their control, the dharma images of the two are chanting mantras like real people, and performing the most commonly used dragon subduing technique in Zen.

But this is obviously different from the Zen techniques performed by the monks, because Guo Lingchan actually saw the Buddha power in the sky and the earth is frantically gathering, and after a while, the prototype of the dragon subduing technique has already appeared. Qingneng's subduing dragon technique is nearly ten feet in size. And Qingfeng's is even more terrifying, it is more than twice as big as Qingneng's.

Guo Lingchan was shocked, this was the first time he had seen the holy monk desperately, his own Dragon Subduing Art was ten times weaker than Qing Neng's Dragon Subduing Art.

He used to think that he might be able to rely on his treasured body and many treasured hands and methods to compete against ordinary Dharma saint monks, but now it seems that this idea is a bit risky.

(End of this chapter)