"The matter has come to this, everyone should do their best, and we must not let that devil win anymore..."
On the sixth day when the devil Fang Xing challenged the Pure Land, the monks in the entire Pure Land had already felt a kind of panic. They didn't know that Fang Xing had private contact with the God Son of the Ye Clan. They just felt that Fang Xing was now blatantly challenging the Pure Land. God, it is already the sixth day, these five days, except for the little Martial God Lu Fengxian who fought against him, which ended in a draw, no one has taken advantage of him, especially on the fifth day, he impressively fought with a Hundreds of enemies, and defeating them all, one's own name has reached the strongest...
And Pure Land, because of the battle on the fifth day, the humiliation reached its peak!
If on the sixth day, if you don't save some face, then the Pure Land will lose even a bit of face.
Even some extremely high-ranked and extremely mysterious existences are already extremely dissatisfied with Fang Xing at this time, and some people are already thinking about whether to tear up their face, regardless of his rules, and kill this little devil first Let's talk about something else!
However, such people are in the minority after all, and judging from Fang Xing's fierce power now, even if there are some mysterious existences in the realm of crossing the catastrophe in the Pure Land, they may not really be his opponents. After all, Fang Xing's ability is not only He is invincible among his peers, even seniors who are one, two or even three generations older than him may not be able to gain the upper hand in fighting skills...
In the world of practice, seniority is very important, knowledge is very important, longevity is very important, but what is more important is strength!
"Amitabha, the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to say, the poor monk should also take action to subdue the demon himself!"
The first person who shocked everyone was the first Buddhist seal in Bi'an Temple. After the first few days of silence, he suddenly became the first among the four representatives of the Immortal League to decide to make a move, and there are rumors that , he has already decided to use the treasure of the Bi'an Temple, the merit spectrum, which is a heaven-defying celestial artifact. Ignore it, but it is still kept in the hands of the Bi'an Temple, possessing terrifying divine power.
"Hehe, let this devil out of the limelight for five days, and our immortal alliances have also done their best to treat guests and gave Shenting face enough. It is not rude to defeat him now. I will take action today, Yixue The shame of the Pure Land, show off the means of my saintly disciples!"
Immediately after, Jiang Wendao, the little leader of Zhuzitang, also spoke, which was even more exciting.
After all, for ordinary monks, they don't know who is strong and who is weak, they only know that the devil is well-known all over the world, but the first Buddhist seal of the Bi'an Temple and Jiang Wenwen, the leader of the Zhuzitang, are also at the top of the sky. Lost to the devil.
With the two of them taking action, the situation is much better!
Of course, if one of the three, Situ Fuyao Palace, the white fairy on Tianchi Lake, or the master of the Bi'an Temple, made the move, the chances would be even greater. Now Pure Land is recognized as the most mysterious and strongest person.
"Stop talking nonsense, who will fight me?"
On the sixth day, Fang Xing, as soon as he appeared, seemed to be carrying a wave of terrible anger. He seemed to have lost his usual calmness. As soon as he appeared, he began to fight angrily. The first Buddha seal stood out first, wearing a shabby cassock, slowly walked in front of Fang Xing, gave a salute, and then directly struck out with a palm.
"What a monk, I haven't convinced you before, have I? If you want to win me, let the little monk from the other side come!"
Fang Xing was full of anger, and when he saw the attack from the seal of Buddha, he immediately shouted loudly and threw out his fist, as if destroying mountains and cracking earth, shaking heaven and earth.
"This devil is so fierce!"
Even Foyin was taken aback, and hurriedly bulged up the old cassock on his body, and then the mana rolled out, and the palm became bigger and bigger, almost overwhelming, and it was forced towards the top of Fang Xing's head. The momentum was incomparably strong and earth-shattering, but at this moment in his heart, he just let out a low sigh, and was ready to admit defeat. This time he made a move, which was not aimed at winning, because he I knew very well in my heart that the terrifying strength of this demon might almost catch up with the Buddha's son, and I couldn't be an opponent, but at this time, Bi'an Temple had to show its attitude and show off.
At the time when the twin Buddhas debated, this demon was deeply involved and had a great relationship with Buddhism. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this demon is the benefactor of the entire Buddhism. At this time, black is black, white is white, and it is most incongruous. Therefore, no matter how deep the relationship between the devil and Buddhism is, the Bi'an Temple can only cut him off with a clean cut.
However, after the devil challenged the Pure Land, Foyin sent letters to the Buddha several times in a row, but they all fell into the sea, and he ignored them at all. At this juncture, Foyin had no choice but to fight the devil himself. No, he didn't ask himself to win this battle, but he just wanted to prove to the world that the Bi'an Temple and the devil who joined Shenting are incompatible and even immortal...
But even though this was a fierce battle that he believed he would lose, he didn't want to lose his life!
Seeing that the devil's attack was so terrifying, I felt a little embarrassed, thinking that I didn't plan to fight you desperately!
Everyone in the world can kill demons, but the Buddhist sect who takes killing demons as their mission cannot!
Especially this monster...
If I really killed you, the Buddha Lord at home might be very angry...
"Treasure cassock..."
When he slapped his palm, Foyin had already let out a low growl in his heart.
With this palm, he didn't want to hurt the enemy, he didn't even think that he could resist it, he just wanted to put on a show, and then use the cassock on his body to remove the strength of the devil, and keep himself from getting hurt, that's all. The good and the bitterness can be seen...
But he didn't expect that the following scene was beyond his expectation!
Fang Xing's punch was majestic, terrifying, and powerful. The wind of the fist even tore apart the clouds above the nine heavens. In broad daylight, a black hole appeared in the sky. To the stars above the nine heavens, but after this madman-like punch came into contact with the palms of Buddha Seal, the power of the fist suddenly became chaotic in an instant, and the Taoist power scattered in all directions uncontrollably , the breath of his whole body became more and more disordered, and his face was extremely depressed.
boom!
Foyin's palm was slapped out, covering half of the sky. Originally, it was just a vain palm, but in the eyes of others, it was extremely terrifying. When the demon head that Foyin rushed over collided with the power of the boundless Buddha's palm, Jing'er suddenly couldn't control his demon energy, and his mana decreased steadily, as if a fierce demon king suddenly Subdued by the true Buddha, he revealed his true form, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, extremely weak!
"Forehead… "
Even Foyin was stunned, the palm was suspended in mid-air, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
He himself was actually stunned, a little confused about the situation...
But from the eyes of outsiders, they can only see the dignified face of Buddha Seal, even with a bit of hesitation, the cassock fluttering behind him, blowing up with the wind, and the huge Buddha's palm is suspended on the devil's head There are more than ten feet in the sky above the head, and it has not fallen for a long time...
This scene is very similar to the scene in the ancient legend, the Buddha defeated the devil and defeated the devil, but he couldn't bear to kill him!
this…
"The devil lost?"
After a long time, someone said something blankly, as if he didn't quite believe it.
"No... it won't be so easy to lose, right?"
Someone raised doubts again. After all, Fang Xing's ferocity in the past few days has left a deep impression on them. Even though they have some confidence in Foyin, they can't believe that Foyin can completely wipe out this demon with a single palm. The ability to suppress...
Then the Lord Buddha in the Bi'an Temple may have this ability, let alone the first one...
When did Buddhism have such supernatural powers
"How? How?"
Fang Xing was under the Buddha's palm, the Buddha's palm had not been shot down, but he seemed to be swept by the strong wind of the Buddha's palm, his face was like gold paper, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and roared angrily: "Monk, you Deceitful, you are not using your own supernatural powers at all... Why? Why did your supernatural powers completely restrain me? Why can't I control my mana at all? Ah, that's right, it's that bastard Shenxiu, he is so ruthless, so good Amazing, in such a short period of time, there is a way to restrain me and the Protoss... "
As he said that, as if he had been hit hard again, he let out a mournful roar, rolled his eyes white, and passed out directly.
At this moment, in the shrine behind, Guigui Chongchong, the little princess of Yaochi rushed over, picked him up and ran away.
"This... what the hell is going on..."
Foyin was immediately dumbfounded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a guilty conscience, and then carefully glanced around.
At this moment, what he saw were countless looks of surprise, suspicion or admiration...
"So... so... Let me just say that although Master Foyin is strong, he is not capable of directly suppressing the devil. It turns out that Master Shenxiu secretly deduced the secret method to deal with the devil, and then Master Foyin's Subdue this devil with your hands!"
Below, there are already various sounds of surprise.
"Why didn't Lord Shenxiu take action himself?"
"What is his status as an old man, how can he condescend to deal with this devil?"
"If the king of the gods is here, he may be qualified to let him take action!"
"Actually, it's because Master Shenxiu has an old relationship with the devil, so he doesn't want to take action directly..."
Below, countless people looked at Foyin with fanatical and adoring eyes, as if they were looking at a fairy Buddha.
"this… "
Foyin subconsciously wanted to explain something, but when he saw the surprised eyes of the people around him, he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart. After the arrival of the gods, all the Taos of Tianyuan entered the pure land, and there were some signs of the rise of Buddhism. It was suppressed again, and even the ancient clan began to distance themselves from the Bi'an Temple because of the ancient crane, but now this incident made him see an opportunity for the rapid rise of Buddhism's reputation in the Pure Land. For him, this is simply an irresistible temptation.
With all kinds of thoughts and doubts, he didn't say a word for a long time, but slowly took back the Buddha's palm and stood it on his chest. After a long silence, he met the eyes of countless monks who still couldn't believe it, and said in a low voice. Proclaimed a Buddha's name...
"Amitabha, poor monk... ashamed..."