Beiming separated his body and hands into claws, and forced to tear the body protecting Buddha light of the young monk Zhenyuan.
After the initial shock, the young monk quickly calmed down.
He raised his hands together, his fingers open, as if the lotus were in full bloom.
Buddha turned into a lotus, and then toward the North Ming split in the head!
This monk's body protecting Buddha light can block Beiming from being attacked at once, which shows that he also has the cultivation strength similar to the six realms of wusheng.
The Buddhists who can achieve this level of cultivation, no matter what their character or their natural intelligence, will at least be extremely firm.
Although he was shocked by the sudden appearance and powerful strength of Beiming's separation, and even faced the difficulties of life and death, the monk made the most appropriate response in an instant.
The speed is not as good as Beiming's separation. It's totally delusional to open the distance.
It's hard to hold the Buddha light for a long time under the attack of Beiming.
In this case, it's better to attack each other and force the opponent to call for help automatically, otherwise, he will lose both sides!
At this moment, the speed advantage is equal to no longer exist.
This moment is also the only chance for the young monk to make a move.
The roaring golden lotus at the top of the Buddha drives the heavy pressure, just like the collapse of Xumi mountain, falling towards the north.
It's more terrifying and heavy than the whole body of the giant white elephant like the mountains jumping into the air and then stepping down with all four feet!
The void on the top of Beiming's body was twisted and collapsed, and it was constantly destroyed.
He raised his eyes and looked at Jinlian. In the cold laughter, he took back his left hand and turned it up in the air. It was like a real dragon going out to sea and rushing to the sky.
The Dragon shadow collides with the Golden Lotus. The Dragon shadow is broken and the golden lotus is completely destroyed.
Beiming's right hand changed from claw to fist again, like the spear of a big gun, and continued to pound the opponent's heart.
The young monk put his hands together to the left hand of Beiming's body, and couldn't shoot it again.
His face changed slightly, he took a deep breath, his cassock was shining with gold, which constituted the last barrier on his body, and helped him block the fist of Beiming's split body.
The golden light suddenly swayed like a light in the wind and rain.
If it wasn't for this noble soldier in Buddhism to resist him in time, Beiming could have opened his chest with his fist instead of his gun.
The young monk took the punch of Beiming's separation and drifted back.
However, Beiming split up and stepped on a chain of steps to improve with his body, and immediately hit again.
The young monk can only retreat once and again, and take back his hands to resist.
At the moment, he just wants to fight back. He has no spare power.
Beiming split up and punched several times, which made the opponent have no Parry skill. In a flash, his figure flashed behind the young monk.
He reached out with both hands and grabbed the monk's vest from behind.
It seems that there is a black hole in the palm of both hands, which firmly absorbs the opponent's body and forcibly swallows the opponent's strength.
When the young monk's vest was numb, he suddenly felt that his body was becoming weak gradually, and the true yuan Buddha light was losing rapidly.
Although he was not confused, he said: "the light of the Buddha is given by the Buddha. It's unlucky to lose it. But when the light of the Buddha comes into your body, it can make you convert to my Buddha!"
He looked around, but he saw that Beiming's body looked as usual, and there was no Buddha light on the surface.
But on the top of Beiming's head, the true meaning of Wudao rises and gathers into a specific image. It is not Kunpeng or real dragon that appears, but a gluttony!
The young monk's heart sank.
is gourmet, swallowing heaven and earth. It does not seem to be like some evil ways.
This Buddha light makes Beiming separate and devour with the method of gluttony, which is hard to cause enough influence.
The same principle also applies to the hope that the white elephant will step on the foot at the moment.
The light of cassock and Buddha shines on the young monk, which blocks the power of Beiming's separation.
However, Beiming's body also showed the brilliance of the golden armor of the middle-class Saint soldiers. He was entangled with the cassock and suppressed its strength.
The young monk can only force his own strength to escape the capture of Beiming, so as to avoid being captured alive.
Other Buddhists did not watch, but rushed to Yan Zhaoge, Beiming and Panpan together.
Neither Beiming nor Panpan paid attention to their opponents.
Yan Zhaoge drives the long black metal box in front of her body and incarnates into a black hole, revealing the power of swallowing heaven and earth, swallowing the opponent's attack power.
The former Buddhist martial artists who besieged Gao Qing and others saw this, and they hurriedly gave up Gao Qing and rushed to Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhao's eyes are full of evil spirit. He taps the box that swallows the sky and swallows the earth again. Suddenly, countless swords burst out again, shooting at the Buddhists and blocking their way.
"Now that you are there, there is no need for others to stay."
Yan Zhaoge looked at the young monk and said with a smile.
The disciples of Shangqing said: "don't kill them here!"
Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly, and a word that sun Zhongda had said flashed in his mind.
"When I meet someone in Buddhism, I will either withdraw immediately or directly kill him. If I kill someone, I will return to biyutian as soon as possible. Otherwise, the powerful person of the other side will know it's me who moved the hand in a very short time and will arrive in an instant."
It is obvious that the same concerns are shared by the current Shangqing people.
Previously, Yan Zhaoge paid attention to it.
Including Gao Qing, there was more than one disciple of Shangqing. He was running with some Buddhist martial artists in his hand.
It seems that he had handed over his hand to the Buddhist martial artist once before, and after seriously injuring him, he caught him alive.
Next, I was caught up by another group of enemies here, so I began to struggle.
Gao Qing and others are of great strength. Only when they are besieged by a group of Buddhists and martial artists with captives, can they appear to be a little weak.
Later, they threw out the Buddhist warrior they were holding, let go, and immediately regained the upper hand.
But they still didn't kill the Buddhists who were captured by them.
It's not that a group of disciples in the upper Qing Dynasty couldn't bear it, but that if they were worried about not being able to return to biyutian as soon as possible, they would immediately be chased and killed by the most powerful top Buddhist experts.
He advised Yan Zhaoge, "don't believe in evil. It's a lesson that our ancestors have learned from countless experiences."
He pointed to the monks: "in the future, the Buddha will be high, maybe no matter them, but in addition to the Buddha in the future, there are other powerful Buddhists. Once they die, the other side can know clearly who the murderer is, can determine the location and come quickly."
"If you become a high enough Buddhist power, it will come in an instant!"
The young monk who let Beiming separate himself said quietly, "think twice, almsgiver. Don't be persistent."
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. The benefactor is only in the external way now, but if he makes a mistake again, he will inevitably sink into the evil way."
"At that time, it was hard to avoid late repentance. My Buddha had the means to show mercy to others, but he also had the anger to subdue the demons."
Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "what do you mean? Maybe you will transform me, but I can't kill you?"
One of the disciples of Shangqing said at full speed, "the world is not willing to get into trouble. If you are not angry, you can catch him and follow us back to biyoutian. Then you can cut him to pieces at will..."
Before saying that, Yan Zhaoge smiled, "how can I use that trouble?"
After that, he directly raised his hand and hit a Buddhist with a sabre on his head!