Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 871
Zhang Kun waved his hands again and again, feeling extremely disgusted with that Master Jing Kong.

He was able to win this duel. On the one hand, the level of Kunyu Huazhang was too high. Zhang Kun estimated that there would be no scriptures comparable to it in the entire Dayan world. The records of Kunyu Huazhang The Dao points directly to the source, and it was created by a supreme being, and is admired by monks in countless realms. How can it be compared with the Book of Salvation?

In addition, Zhang Kun's deity is here at the moment, and his spiritual power level is as high as the peak of Mahayana, and he is only half a step away from the state of fusion. With such a terrifying spiritual power blessing, he is not inferior to the spirit of penance for countless years. Yue's Master Jingkong, with the superposition of the two, Master Jingkong only has the doomed fate of defeat!
Here Zhang Kun completely defeated Mage Jingkong, but on the other side everyone was fighting extremely fiercely. In the void, two lotus flowers bloomed at the same time, extremely gorgeous, as if they were about to start a prosperous age. Two thick beams of light poured down from the void, as if they could crush everything. Their strength was terrifying to the extreme. Together, the two of them might be able to leapfrog to the realm of fusion!

After all, the black-faced man hired by Zhang Kun and the literati playing the piano are wanderers who walk alone in the rivers and lakes. Although their strengths are not weaker than those of the two guardians, they are not far behind in terms of cooperation. Therefore, in Jinlian Under Hei Lian's suppression, she couldn't breathe.

"Clang clang!"

There was a violent sound of metal and stone clashing, and the giant hammer in the hand of the black-faced man smashed the golden lotus. As a result, the golden lotus rotated at a high speed, and the petals cut everything like sharp teeth and swords. Facing the terrifying and powerful cutting power, he could only retreat steadily!

The battle situation immediately fell into anxiety. Zhang Kun stood at the back of the group of Mahayana monks to ensure that their attacks would not hurt him.

"What, it's unbelievable that this group of people can fight Kasyapa to such an extent!"

When the onlookers saw this scene, they were all horrified. It was almost impossible for this to happen.

In the entire Garan Realm, there is no organization that can challenge the status of Kasyapa Temple. They simply cannot figure out how Zhang Kun can get those black market mercenaries to join hands to work with him.

You must know that the price of hiring mercenaries at the Mahayana level is not cheap, even a powerful cultivation family can hardly afford the high cost of hiring!

"It's okay, there are still eminent monks in the Kasyapa Monastery who haven't appeared, and those thugs have no chance at all!" An old man said solemnly.

Everyone in the audience nodded repeatedly. As a superpower that has been standing for many years, how could Kasyapa Temple only have this level?
call!
I only heard a gust of spiritual wind blowing, as if the sound of the supreme fairy sounded, a young man with bare toes and wearing only a shabby linen cloth slowly walked out of the group of monks in Kasyapa Monastery.

"Ok?"

Zhang Kun frowned slightly. He had a hunch that this young man's background was definitely not simple!
Sure enough, the young man walked slowly, with a smile on his face, his eyes were as bright and pure as the blue sea, without any trace of dirt, as he walked slowly, the back of his head slowly A pale golden light wheel appeared, countless golden divine rings rose around his body, and behind him appeared an ancient Buddha with a majestic treasure, lifelike and real!
"The Buddha has come!"

At this moment, countless believers knelt down, worshiped, and kowtowed devoutly, as if they had seen a real Buddha, they wept with joy.

"Buddha bless, kill evil spirits!"

Just now those good men and women were still immersed in the grief of Master Jingkong being broken by Zhang Kun. In a blink of an eye, the young man appeared, and the devout expressions on their faces returned, and they all knelt down and kowtowed like garlic.

However, Zhang Kun and others trespassed on the monastery and smashed and looted recklessly. Naturally, they were regarded as sinful demons by the believers!

"This is?"

Countless onlookers also stared wide-eyed at this moment, feeling the pure power emanating from the young man, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"Fit Body Realm, a holy monk who has attained the Supreme Fruit Status!"

At this moment, countless people in Kasyapa City exclaimed, and the people who believed in Kasyapa Temple trembled with excitement.

In Tianji Pavilion, the old man's face became more solemn than ever before, with a serious face, he muttered to himself: "No wonder Kasyapa is so confident that he is left here!"

"Amitabha."

The young man walked slowly, twirling his fingers in the cloud and chuckling lightly, with a compassionate look on his face.

The light wheel behind him represents his powerful strength. The higher the strength of a Buddhist cultivator, the brighter the light wheel behind his head will be. This young man's light wheel is already as real as it is. The admiration and adoration of all people!

The power of faith of countless believers in Kasyapa City came together, like a big tide, a band of pure and extremely colorful light soared into the sky, surrounding the young man inside, making it even more holy and inviolable!
Zhang Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Yuyou, acting as the presiding officer of Kasyapa Temple temporarily."

The boy smiled and spoke, and was not angry at Zhang Kun's behavior at all, as if he had no feelings at all, his words were like reciting ancient scriptures, no worse than Master Jingkong's scriptures for saving people !
Hosted by Kasyapa?With such a distinguished status, his strength must be extremely terrifying!
Everyone was terrified at the moment, even the expressions of the mercenaries around Zhang Kun changed, and they felt like retreating!
Although Yuyou was only wearing a simple or even worn-out linen monk robe, no one doubted his strength and nobility. As soon as he appeared on the stage, the terrifying power was earth-shattering, as if a saint had descended into the world, and no one at all Can be his opponent!
Countless onlookers looked at Zhang Kun and the others gloatingly. Now that the abbot of Kasyapa Monastery appeared, he was still an unprecedentedly powerful holy monk. How should Zhang Kun and the others deal with it!

A strong person in the fit state is enough to wipe out all the Mahayana monks present without any effort!
I saw Yuyou smiled indifferently, and made a bold move inadvertently. His hands flew up and down to make seals, and an antique bronze bell appeared in his hands, and the halo at the back of his head suddenly rose and expanded A few minutes later, the incomparably holy power of faith merged into the bell, and he stretched out his right hand, which was as white as a girl, and shook the bell gently!
(End of this chapter)