Chapter 730 Battle

Chapter 730 battle

Zheng Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "Then you will lose."

"The bet hasn't started yet, so why is Master zheng determined to win?" Zen Master Tai Chi's hand, which was holding the staff, gently touched the ground, causing ripples. Zen Master Tai Chi fell directly.

"Master zheng, come with me." Zen Master Tai Chi fell to the ground.

Zheng Yun, of course, didn't care, and sank directly into the ground with him.

Falling to the ground, Zheng Yun was surrounded by an endless grassland. Waves of cool wind blew, and the flowers and plants on the grassland fell down, showing a boundless vitality.

"Hallucinations? The power of illusory rules?" Zheng Yun looked at Zen Master Tai Chi not far away, sitting cross-legged on the grassland.

The wind blew so hard that the monk's beard slowly fluttered. He raised his head slightly and said kindly to zheng yun, "Master zheng, the bet has already started. Why didn't you attack?"

Zheng yun opened his hand slightly, and the ancestral dragon sword appeared in his hand, "I said, you will lose."

"Not really." Zen Master Tai Chi held the prajna chan stick and stuck it in the ground. His hands were slowly clasped together and he said softly, "Amitabha."

A huge swastika appeared in front of him with Zen Master Tai Chi's voice, and the ground where the prajna chan stick was inserted was once again startled.

"Boom!" All of a sudden, the ground was covered by a sea, and the endless sea rushed towards Zheng Yun, while the great jue master flew towards the sky.

Zheng yun slowly and forcefully cut out the whole sea with a sword. The whole sea was instantly cut in half by him, and countless sea water flowed back and forth.

"Boom!" Dark clouds floated in the sky, and a golden light was locked on Zen Master Tai Chi's side, but it was drawn to him by the buddhist staff.

"The apocalypse... Master zheng is very capable." Zen Master Tai Chi's vicissitudes of life looked up at his head, unmoved.

Zheng Yun's feet moved slowly and rushed towards the great awakened master.

At the same time, the thunder clouds in the sky began to drop the sky thunder containing six forces. However, because that golden light was absorbed by the prajna chan staff, it was all struck on the prajna chan staff.

Zheng Yun's six ways of power caused the apocalypse to be solved by Zen Master Tai Chi, but this did not affect Zheng Yun's continued release of the apocalypse to bombard him.

In fact, the battle between Zheng Yun and Ouyang Mo did not go all out, and now, because Zen Master Tai Chi used Liu Jiayi to threaten him, Zheng Yun became more angry and directly used all the means.

Another cloud drifted past, and a golden light once again locked onto Zen Master Tai Chi. However, it was absorbed directly by the prajna chan staff. The entire prajna chan staff was a lightning rod, which could not only create hallucinations, but also transform itself into Zen Master Tai Chi using hallucinations to attract the attention of the apocalypse.

Zheng Yun was not surprised that it was not difficult to lure the apocalypse away. Many people could do it.

The biggest consequence of leading away the apocalypse was nothing else, mainly because there was no regular energy absorbed by the apocalypse during the ascension, nor was it possible to use the pure energy of the apocalypse to guide out the qualitative changes in one's body, which was also why it was best not to lead away the apocalypse. Without a last resort, no one would choose to lead away the apocalypse.

As the apocalypse was constantly drawn away, the arhat dharma around Zen Master Tai Chi also easily resisted the impact of the apocalypse and remained very calm in place.

Zheng Yun had already come to Zen Master Tai Chi with his sword, raised the ancestral dragon sword and chopped it down.

The sky was parted and the illusions began to become unstable. However, the sword that was enough to kill Ouyang Mo alive was now easily held on Zen Master Tai Chi's shoulder by the arhat dharma around him!

Golden light fell from the shoulder of the dharma figure like golden blood, and the dharma figure was injured.

Along with one of them was a trace of blood from Zen Master Tai Chi's mouth.

"Are you sure you want to continue?" Zheng Yun said calmly, holding the dragon sword.

"Master zheng, what strength." Zen Master Tai Chi smiled.

Zheng Yun's pupils narrowed slightly and said, "Okay!"

With that said, Zheng Yun suddenly raised the ancestral dragon sword and cut it down again. This time, the arhat dharma master was cut off with one hand, but the arhat dharma master still protected Zen Master Tai Chi from direct attack.

Zheng Yun did not question Zen Master Tai Chi this time, but continued to cut.

This time, the rohan dharma can only be resisted with the other hand.

Every time the rohan dharma master resisted Zheng Yun's attack, he would lose a part of his body, but at the same time, Zen Master Tai Chi didn't do nothing. He endured the bite of the attack and worked his magic again and again.

Every time Zheng Yun attacked him on both shoulders, Zen Master Tai Chi's magic became stronger, as if he could transform Zheng Yun's power into his own.

"What kind of technique is this?" Zheng yun stopped. He could feel that because of his own attack, the power of the great sense zen master actually became stronger?

"Infinite divine power." Zen Master Tai Chi did not hide anything, "Master zheng, do you want to learn?"

"I won't learn!" Zheng Yun's eyes flashed with anger. You stole my wife, and now you still look calm? Ask me if I can learn your skills? Did I learn from you?

It's my turn to accumulate strength. My skills are countless times stronger than yours!

Unfortunately, Zheng Yun could not use his magic power now. Otherwise, whether it was another day or the return of all things, Zheng Yun could use it at will. Crushing this dead bald donkey was a piece of cake!

One sword after another, the arhat dharma was completely broken by Zheng Yun, and the ancestral dragon sword fell down with a rumble.

Zen Master Tai Chi raised his head with a hint of pity in his eyes, then raised his hands and grabbed the ancestral dragon sword.

"Eh?" Zen Master Tai Chi looked a little confused.

Zheng Yun did not care what the dead bald donkey was wondering about. His one hand suddenly swelled up, and his arm, which was as dense as a white dwarf, suddenly swelled up. Space cracks appeared in his muscles, which showed how powerful he was at this moment!

Under such a powerful force, Zen Master Tai Chi's feet instantly fell to the ground, then Zheng Yun directly pulled them around the ground, and then drilled out from the ground behind him.

"Go to hell!" Zheng Yun's ancestral sword pressed Zen Master Tai Chi and hit the ground next to it.

"Boom!" The ground exploded and spread for thousands of miles, the entire continent exploded and shattered, and countless magma erupted uncontrollably. Thanks to the mirage created by the prajna chan stick, all the people outside would die.