In Shenxiao City, countless people look at the battle in the projection, the battle between Kong Ming and Lin Feng. Before the jiuxiao meeting, no one would have thought that the final decisive battle would be the low-key martial arts training Kong Ming of holy mountain, Lin Feng, who was irritated by the thunder family of demons, Zhou rongman, the unknown, and Chu Chunqiu of Qingxiao continent.
I didn't expect that the four of them would be so strong that huaqingfeng, the first emperor of Shenxiao, was no longer qualified to fight them.
The great mercy mantra, as well as the collision of the nine hell devil songs, added a little aura to the battle. People in Shenxiao City, hearing the great mercy mantra, were affected. What's more, Lin Feng, who is facing the sky and the dark, is the most profound feeling. The Buddhist purification music, or mantra words, should make people give up everything, put down the heart of fighting, strive for strength, and leave empty spirit Body, if the will is not tough, will be easily influenced by him, put down the intention of fighting, even into empty doors, the heart of martial arts, completely become empty talk.
The great mercy mantra, like the Jiuyou magic tune, can capture people's will. The Jiuyou magic tune lets people escape into the devil's way, become a devil, be controlled by the magic song, and become a magic puppet. The great mercy mantra is not so domineering as the Jiuyou magic tune, but its role is no less than that of the nine you magic tune. At this moment, on the sky, the Buddha light and the magic light are constantly colliding and converging, and the magic light is being eroded As if, without the light of Buddha.
"If a Buddhist monk is really merciful and has no anger or joy, why should he practice the supreme power and compete for the first place in jiuxiao? Everything is illusory. If I practice the devil and disobey the heaven, and heaven can't help me, how can Buddha affect my will?"
Lin Feng said in his heart that he was calm and not bewildered by Buddhist mantras. In his eyes, he only had his opponent. He could not destroy his golden body and protect his body with 108 Buddhas. His body was so strong that all dharmas could not invade him. I'm afraid ordinary attacks could not hurt the opponent.
Thinking of this, the sword formula in Lin Feng's hand was condensed and born. Then, a sword was cut out, and in a flash, it fell onto the kongmin body. Kongmin did not deliberately resist it. The whole body was protected by thousands of Buddha lights. His body was also the body of gold body. The sword was cut, and it gave a crisp sound. Then it disappeared under the light of Buddha. Just as Lin Feng expected, the attack of general strength was strong This is not effective. Kong Ming can stand there and let him attack. The Buddhist monk's defense is strong. In addition, there is an immortal golden body in the sky. At least in defense, it is not weaker than him, and the general attack is also ineffective for him.
Lin Feng reached out his hand, and all of a sudden, a magic light converged toward the sky's nine you, making the nine you's magic light not retreat all the time. Although it could not affect Kong Ming, it would not be suppressed by kongmin's merciful mantra and affect his battle.
At this time, his eyes were slightly closed, but there were Sanskrit sounds in his mouth. Behind him, 108 Buddhas also followed him, spewing out Sanskrit. All of a sudden, a series of palm prints gathered together and turned into a terrible golden giant palm. Just like a golden mountain, it thundered at Lin Feng. That kind of power, just as it bloomed, let Lin Feng I feel breathless, as if suffocated. Moreover, the speed of the golden mountain's palm print is extremely terrible. It's as fast as a sword. The instant sword, the overwhelming pressure, suddenly presses over, making people unable to breathe.
This kind of attack makes the people watching the war feel very nervous. The mountain like golden palm can easily destroy mountains and kill hundreds of strong people. They can imagine that all the people standing in front of the golden mountain like palm prints are all blasted into slag and broken bones.
"How strong I am, I can test it." Lin Feng's heart in the dark, eyes a cold, proud stand, long black hair in Jinshan under the pressure, crazy dancing, as if turned into a handle straight black sword toward the back to stab.
"He didn't dodge, he didn't gather supernatural powers to fight." The pupils of the crowd shrank. Lin Feng roared angrily, and his robes rolled like a demon king. His knees bent slightly. Then, a fist burst out. The fist contained the strongest power of his pure body, crushing everything and crushing everything.
"Dong!" The pressure of suffocation makes Lin Feng seem to collapse. However, he only hears the sound of click, and then it explodes with a roar. The mountain like golden palm print is broken and burst, and turns into golden lights. Lin Feng stands there, undamaged, and his clothes and robes are still rolling. The figure of the demon king is deeply imprinted in the minds of the crowd and the rest of the people Zhou rongman, Kong Ming and Lin Feng are three of them. Their strength is so terrible that ordinary people in the imperial realm will tremble. The powerful Golden Mountain palmprint can be smashed directly.
However, Lin Feng's attack didn't let Kong Ming open his eyes. He still sat in front of a Buddha. The Ten Thousand Buddhas were facing the sky like a pilgrimage. It seemed that every attack of him gathered the power of Ten Thousand Buddhas. This is the determination of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and his voice and power shook the world.
As the sound of Sanskrit became louder and louder, the crowd saw a venerable Buddha facing the sky at the same time, opening his mouth and roaring. The endless roar of Buddha trembled between heaven and earth.
"Ah..." In the viscera, great sound is hard to hear. But they are not heard. But the eardrum is cracked. It is the power of the big sound, the sound and terror that can kill people's life. Lin Feng feels the whole blood roll and the eardrum vibrate. The viscera and the viscera seem to be broken and cracked.What's more, it seems that this is just the beginning. Ten Thousand Buddhas are still in the sky. A Buddha blows out his golden fist, and 108 fists run through Lin Feng at the same time, crushing all those who stand in front of him.
Lin Feng's expression is slightly coagulated. In his body, the sense of antiquity is rolling and pervading, swallowing the power of heaven and earth, gathering the supreme suppression of holy fist. The fist breaks the heaven and earth endlessly. In a moment, the dazzling collision seems to make the whole void become powder.
When all the power is broken, Lin Feng looks at 108 Buddhas still moving. At the next moment, he doesn't know what kind of attack will appear. Ten Thousand Buddhas decide to make any attack so powerful that they want to defeat Kong Ming. First of all, Jiuyou magic melody has no advantage before the great mercy mantra. It can be abandoned. The power of curse is powerful for Buddhism and Taoism In Buddhist classics, there are many powerful mantras, which can resist the power of the curse and keep all evil from invading.
Therefore, only by using the strongest attack means, with absolute attack and absolute power, can we defeat his golden body and Buddha, and destroy him with the most direct means. Kong Ming is much more terrible than the Hua Qingfeng and the rebellious heaven that he had dealt with before. Those magic charms and the power of big dreams may have limited effect. The other side has cultivated the two kinds of Buddhism's most powerful power to a great extent Posture, and this ten thousand Buddha pilgrimage to heaven is absolutely at the level of holy Dharma. It ignores the power of three thousand Tao and destroys everything.
Palm printing, nine words of truth, winding around the body, Lin Feng's body changes, illusion of thousands of bodies.
At the same time, the atmosphere of antiquity, crazy diffuse, as if the heaven and earth into the ancient, the supreme power of repression, slowly toward the eight sides.
In the void, the array light is interwoven. The original master Lin Feng reaches out to carve characters, which turns into a huge ancient character of array road. A huge character of town, it is dazzling. At the same time, Lin Feng's body is spinning wildly. His meridians and his flesh and blood are trembling. The ancient holy law of heaven can be used to develop everything and suppress everything. Once upon a time, the ancient Saint Qinshan was transformed into a huge tripod and suppressed chanting Singing the ancient saints in the valley, how powerful, now, he does not need to suppress the ancient saints, just need to suppress the empty hell.
Lin Feng's original statue soared into the sky. The crowd was astonished to find that Lin Feng's original body had disappeared. At the moment, a dazzling giant tripod appeared on the sky. Before the town character, at the same time, the light of nine characters twined the ancient tripod, swallowing the power of heaven and earth, resonating with the heaven and earth. The nine word truth seems to coexist with the sacred law of the ancient town.
"Disappear, incarnate as tripod, suppress the heavens!" The crowd looked up and looked at the ancient tripod, which seemed to come from the ancient times, with the eternal power of the ancient, and the blessing of the nine word truth.
"Hum!" The light is shining. The ancient Ding transformed by Lin Feng is facing the sky and suppressing the past. Ten Thousand Buddhas are facing the sky, and endless fists are cut out and blasted on the ancient tripod. However, all of them are suppressed and disappeared. In front of the power of suppressing the heaven, any attack must be crushed and crushed.
However, Lin Feng understood that the emptiness was not limited to this.
The terror of Sanskrit became more and more intense, as if it were transformed into ancient Buddhist characters. 108 Buddhas bowed down to summon the supreme Buddha light. In an instant, between heaven and earth, a huge golden Buddha with a height of 10 Zhang appeared, as if it was integrated with the sky and the underworld. As the protector of this huge ancient Buddha, the Golden Buddha poured endless golden light and hands By pinching the Buddhist seal, a supreme force spreads out. No force can capture the light of Buddhism.
The huge ancient tripod was suppressed. Then, the palm of the ten Zhang old Buddha holding the handprint was lifted upward, just like the five finger Jinshan mountain, pressing toward the ancient tripod. How powerful was the power? I couldn't really feel it.
"Dong!" As if an ancient sound sounded, the ancient tripod and the palm of the hand met, but stopped in the void at the same time. 108 Buddhas protected Dharma at the same time, resisting and suppressing the power of the heavens, and were stuck in the void!
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