Chapter 213

Tango's heart sank when he saw the reversed "卍" character on the young monk's brow.

While the other party was speaking, he walked in the sky, walking towards them from the top of the snow mountain opposite.

"I'm just passing by, and I don't have a relationship with the Buddha. Forgive me, my grandfather and my grandson, for not disturbing the master." After finishing speaking, Empress Tang took Ying Qingqing's hand, turned around and left quickly.

But the black light flickered under the young monk's feet, and with one step, a black lotus bloomed in the air.

One flower, one world, when a black lotus blooms, the surrounding space seems to be completely changed.

The speed of the young monk seemed to completely ignore the distance in space.

After only a few steps, he came in front of Tango and Ying Qingqing, blocking their way.

"The female benefactor is too polite, how could it be a nuisance?" The young monk said with a smile: "It is a poor monk's wish to be able to practice Zen and enlightenment with the two female benefactors."

Above his head, the artistic conception of martial arts manifested, but what condensed was a cloud of pink mist.

Yinggeyanyanwu, rouge and powder are fragrant, and Buddha singing Sanskrit sounds come out, but there is no grand and solemn feeling, but it is like a melodious sound that is endless.

The sound wasn't too loud, it was just entangled, penetrating into every hole, and pierced into the bottom of people's hearts.

A sultry desire rose up uncontrollably, making people's hearts hot.

In the pink mist, there seems to be a vajra figure with a bare upper body looming.

Dan didn't change his face afterward: "Our grandparents, old and young, can't afford the method of enlightenment like the benefactor. The master must have found the wrong target."

The young monk smiled and said: "This benefactor is really polite, so I won't say much about your grandson. Even though you are a bit older, your cultivation level is not low, and your body is in good condition."

Empress Tang said: "Master loves me, I don't dare to be an old man."

While talking, she took Ying Qingqing's hand to change direction and fled to the other side.

The young monk smiled and chased after him again.

But as soon as he took a step, his eyes froze slightly.

Quietly, without light or shadow.

But there are actually two long needles, stabbing towards his eyes.

The long needle seemed fragile, as if it had no strength at all, but the young monk felt the danger keenly.

These two needles are extremely powerful.

Even with his cultivation base, if he was poked without resistance, he would be pierced in one fell swoop.

The young monk's eyes flickered, and the pink air mass above his head disappeared immediately.

The towering dark giant Buddha appeared, then raised his hand, and pushed it out with a palm.

His two fingers flicked lightly in mid-air.

Tango's two shadowless needles were pinched between the fingers of the dark Buddha.

The second form of Tathagata's magic palm is to turn flowers into demons.

A complete magic palm, with infinite magical uses, both offensive and defensive.

Use it to attack, suppress the enemy's mind, control the enemy with one move, use it for defense, and block the enemy's attack with a snap of your fingers.

"It turns out that he is in the thirteenth realm like the poor monk, and he is also a Emperor Wu who is proficient in medicine and alchemy. It is really disrespectful." The young monk said: "The poor monk has never met a few precious medicines like you, the female benefactor. One, please be sure to stay, let’s have a good chat.”

As he said that, a weird and twisted handprint was formed on the palm of the dark Buddha, and he slapped Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing down.

The exact same move, Nianhuachengmo, was used to attack and suppress Tanghou and Ying Qingqing.

The minds of the two women were slightly in a trance, and their minds were out of order.

Picking up flowers and smiling, Buddha and demons are enlightened.

If you can understand it, all your troubles will be solved by themselves, if you can't understand it, you will fall into the sea of ​​suffering forever, and you will be captured by your opponent in one move.

The young monk is full of confidence.

His move was indeed successful, and the palm of the dark Buddha directly pinched both Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing in his hands.

But soon, the face of the young monk changed color.

The dark giant Buddha grabbed the palms of Tango and the two, and suddenly presented a colorful scene.

And this colorful streamer quickly spread upward along his palm, crossed his elbow almost instantly, and continued to rush towards his shoulder.

In a blink of an eye, one arm of the huge, pitch-black Buddha was dyed in color.

The colored light kept on casting off, and continued to spread to the whole body of the pitch-black Buddha.

What's more, colorful colors appeared on the arm of the young monk himself, and spread from the palm to the whole arm, and even his whole body.

The young monk only felt as if there were countless tiny lives that drilled into his arm together, constantly eroding his flesh and blood.

In just an instant, one arm seemed to lose consciousness.

poison?

The young monk reacted instantly.

While the opponent is good at medicine and alchemy, he is also good at using poison.

A fierce poison that can poison Emperor Wu!

The power of turning flowers into demons was released, and Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing regained their sanity, and easily slipped out of the powerless palm of the pitch-black Buddha.

"I don't use my muscles and bones as my strengths. Forgive me for not continuing to accompany me." Tang Hou did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took Ying Qingqing to take the opportunity to leave.

As it turned out, she was right not to underestimate her opponent.

The young monk's gaze was fixed, and the fierce poison that spread up his arms was suddenly forced back.

The third form of Tathagata's magic palm, bodhi upside down!

A palm that seems to be able to reverse all kinds of power or existence.

"The female benefactor does not show her face, and the poor monk is almost about to stumble." The young monk said.

The arm of the dark Buddha returned to normal in an instant, and countless colorful clouds and smoke were forced out of his palm, and they flew towards Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing in turn.

Tango casually waved his sleeves behind him, and the colorful clouds and smoke that flew back disappeared into nothingness.

But the palm of the dark Buddha has been knocked down again.

Tango had no choice but to bite the bullet and resist this time.

Although she is not famous for fighting, her cultivation is actually not weak.

Just a frontal collision, it is difficult to resist the Tathagata's clutches no matter what, and was immediately pressed down by the giant hand covering the sky.

But at this moment, under the Buddha's palm, a sword light lit up, as if the sun had just risen.

It seems weak at first glance, but its rising trend is unstoppable, and it instantly changes from the twilight of the morning sun to the whiteness of the world.

It was Ying Qingqing who drew the sword.

The sword light of the Haotian Excalibur is magnificent and vast, but under her control, it is focused on one point at this moment, and the target is only aimed at the finger of the dark Buddha.

The power of the Dark Buddha was mainly used to suppress Empress Dan. At this moment, he was being attacked from the other side by the Haotian Excalibur, and there was a faint sign of a finger being cut off.

The knuckles of the young monk's own index finger also felt burning, as if someone had focused the sunlight on one point, as if it was about to be ignited.

This kendo seems to come from the Heavenly Sword Book, so to speak, the news collected these days is true, and this world does have the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Book.

Looking at his young age, only sixteen or seventeen years old, he has already reached the twelfth realm?

There are so many capable people in this world, it's not to be underestimated... Many thoughts flashed through the young monk's mind.

Under his hands, he was not slow at all, and with a flip of his palm, he dispelled the combined force of Danhou and Ying Qingqing.

Tango breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Ying Qingqing out of the corner of his eye.

This girl is really weird.

Recovering a little memory, the strength of a body has jumped from the peak of Martial Sect in the ninth realm to the peak of Martial King in the twelfth realm.

God knows if she is a human or a ghost?

But thanks to this, he can barely parry this flower monk right now.

The whereabouts of his granddaughter may really fall on the other party.

Thinking about it, Tango hurriedly called Ying Qingqing to find a chance to escape.

But the monk on the opposite side became serious at the moment.

He put away his other thoughts.

The two women in front of me are each extraordinary, and if you think about some of them, it is inevitable that there will be long nights and many dreams.

The old one is Emperor Wu, and the value of supplementation is huge.

The younger one doesn't mention the matter of harvesting and nourishing. She is carrying the Heavenly Sword Book. The matter is not trivial and may have huge information value. She must not be allowed to escape.

The dark giant Buddha manifested in the palm of the young monk strode stealthily.

Take eighteen steps, and an upside-down eighteen-story hell will appear between heaven and earth.

Tang Hou was slightly taken aback.

The opponent has the upper hand, so why use such a desperate move like starting hell?

Then her face changed drastically.

Is there another mystery behind the opponent's hell every step of the way?

No matter what she thinks in her heart, the young monk has already used his unique trick.

Eighteen layers of hell were suppressed, no matter how powerful Empress Ren Dan was, she couldn't resist at this moment, and was immediately knocked down.

Under the pressure of the dark Buddha's clutches, she couldn't move, and could only support herself so that she would not be completely crushed.

The young monk's complexion was slightly pale, and the reversed "卍" character between the eyebrows turned slowly.

Seeing this, Tango felt completely hopeless in her heart.

This person's step-by-step hell is different from the inheritance of the devil's palm on the vast land of Shenzhou.

The power seems to be inferior in the same realm, but it doesn't need to pay the price of life, and it looks like it's just a little damage to the vitality, which has little effect on the fighting power of continuing to fight.

Sure enough, the young monk made another move, and the other palm of the Dark Buddha went to capture Ying Qingqing.

He bowed left and right and applied pressure at the same time, which made it difficult for Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing to resist immediately.

Tango took a deep breath.

Her whole body was shaken, and there were countless ox hairs in her body, but invisible needles were released, all piercing into the body of the dark Buddha.

These invisible needles seemed to have their own life, spreading out in all directions.

The young monk's upside-down Bodhi, even for a while, couldn't force out all the magic needles that had invaded his body.

These magical needles immediately caused real damage to the tendons in his palm.

The young monk shouted loudly, instead of defending and counterattacking, he stepped on the palm of his hand, and Tango's whole body was bleeding suddenly, which was terrible.

The terrifying power of Tathagata's clutches constantly wreaked havoc in its body, destroying its vitality.

But at this moment, the young monk's face suddenly changed, and he quickly withdrew his palm.

A woman in white had appeared in front of him without warning.

The woman raised a white jade-like palm and stretched out, hitting the young monk's chest.

Faced with such a surprise attack, he had no time to defend, but Shenglian retreated at full speed.

But that palm moved forward steadily, getting closer to him, and caught up with him in an instant, and it was about to hit his chest with a palm.

Fortunately, an old monk suddenly appeared behind the young monk, reaching out to support his vest.