A high-pitched cry came out of Yuancheng's mouth: "Boy, since you already know, if you take refuge in this Buddha and become a layman at this time, this Buddha will spare your life and teach you and me the supreme Dharma of the Buddhist clan. Otherwise, Buddha will personally send you on your way!"
After the initial shock, Yang Junshan quickly calmed down. Hearing this, he sneered and said: "If you were here in person, I would naturally be no match for you, but now you are just a trace of distraction and have landed on someone else's body, but I am... Want to give it a try!”
"Hmph, looking for death!"
The reincarnated soul boy screamed, stretched out his hand and struck out with a palm. It was also the Vajra hand seal, but the giant hand formed was not the previous spiritual power, but fused with a trace of Gang Qi.
Yang Junshan looked solemn, but this time he did not use the earth-covering seal that he had just mastered. Instead, he directly used the low-grade spiritual weapon Splitting the Mountain Sword, shaking his hand and slashing out a ray of light with the Mountain-Breaking Spiritual Technique.
I only heard a tearing explosion like "chila" and remembered that the moment the Gang Qi melted into the magical power of the Shi clan came into contact with the magical power of the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique, sparks filled the sky, and the golden handprint was finally If it is broken, the mountain-breaking spiritual technique will be eliminated.
"It's a low-grade spiritual weapon. I can't tell, but you have some strength. Lord Buddha is becoming more and more reluctant to kill you. Boy, it's not too late to join Lord Buddha now."
Yang Junshan said contemptuously: "If you want to fight, then fight. Where did you get all this nonsense!"
The reincarnated soul boy became angry and said: "Boy, do you really think that you can be upright and worry-free with a spiritual weapon in your hand? Don't forget that Buddha can defeat your spiritual weapon with just his bare hands. Not to mention how long can you control this spiritual weapon?"
Yang Junshan sneered and retorted: "Then how long can you occupy this body?"
The reincarnated soul boy was startled for a moment, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Junshan. At the same time, he pointed his finger in the direction between Yang Junshan's eyebrows and sneered: "It's enough to kill you!"
Yang Junshan slashed his mountain knife, and the Feihong Bell rose from the top of his head. Just as the light curtain of the Mountain Guarding Spiritual Technique was lowered, a "bang" sound was heard. The light curtain had been penetrated, and then a "dang" sound was heard from the top of the mountain. With a crisp sound, Yang Junshan groaned and took a few steps back before regaining his balance.
The reincarnated soul boy had the upper hand with this move, but Yang Junshan was not surprised but delighted, and sneered: "How much power do you still have left?"
When the reincarnated soul boy saw that his carefully cultivated Po Gang Finger could not kill this person, he knew that there was almost no possibility of keeping Yang Junshan alive today. As his consciousness descended, the power he carried was gradually exhausted. Yuancheng himself was unable to display Gang Qi, and naturally he was even less likely to be Yang Junshan's opponent.
escape! At least Yuancheng's physical body still has some uses!
The reincarnated spirit boy knew that the other party could take two of his attacks, and things would be difficult to do today. Taking advantage of the fact that the body still had Gang Qi, the reincarnated soul boy turned around and flew away, with lotus blossoms under his feet, and he had already reached a height of more than a hundred feet. In addition, it is the Bubu Shenglian that Yuangang used before.
The reincarnated spirit knew that he could escape completely, and turned around to leave a few harsh words. Unexpectedly, he saw Yang Junshan taking the same few steps lightly, but each step was a distance of tens of feet, and the ground seemed to He was constantly shrinking under his feet. Although he couldn't catch up with him immediately, he was not left behind.
For more than a year, I have been practicing in seclusion in the stone chamber at the top of Shaking Sky Peak.
, Yang Junshan is not simply improving his cultivation. He has already cultivated the Earth-covering Seal to a small degree, and the Flying Escape Spiritual Art of Shrinking the Earth to an Inch has also made considerable progress.
The reincarnated soul boy was shocked. At this time, the little Buddha's power left in his body could no longer support him to continue to fly away. Knowing that this physical body would not be spared, a golden light flashed from the top of his head, and the descending will He fled first, leaving only a voice curling in the air: "Boy, this is the second time you have ruined Buddha's good deeds. Two years later, Buddha will definitely not let you go!"
"Two years? It seems that the world will change drastically within these two years!"
The mountain splitting knife in Yang Junshan's hand trembled slightly, and Yuancheng's body suddenly fell into pieces and fell to the ground into a pile of minced meat.
Turning around and returning to Honglian Temple, I saw that all the novice monks in the temple had fallen into the belly of the monster. In the woods on the west side of the temple, Yang Junping and Su Baozhang were coming hand in hand. Their faces were quite excited, but Yang Jun Shan looked at the two men more than ten feet away to the left and asked, "How does it feel to kill a Dzogchen monk?"
There was a slight ripple in the originally empty place. Bao Yuer stood there dejectedly and said, "Why can't I hide it from you?"
Now that Yang Junping and others are here, Yuangang is already in danger. Four monks in the late martial arts realm teamed up to besiege a monk from the Shi clan who was equivalent to the Dzogchen realm. Although they could not win with force, they were able to prevent him from escaping. , it is quite difficult.
A cry of "croak" came, and the crow leader flew like a black lightning, but screamed eagerly above everyone's heads. Yang Junshan thought it was asking for the relic, but Bao Yu'er's expression on the side changed, and he said: "Someone is here, right in that forest. The crow says that person is very powerful and it doesn't dare to mess with him!"
Yang Junshan's heart sank. Huniu had been staying in the woods because she was injured. She had not participated in the battle except for controlling dozens of monsters.
With one step, Yang Junshan was 20 to 30 feet away, and he disappeared into the woods in an instant. The crow leader called twice, flapped his wings, and chased after Yang Junshan in the direction where Yang Junshan left. Yang Junping Seeing this, people also chased after him.
Huniu's low roar came from the woods, obviously demonstrating to her opponent, which meant that Huniu was no longer a threat for the time being.
Relieved, Yang Junshan adjusted the breath in his body and walked slowly towards where Huniu was. However, from a distance, he saw a bald monk wearing coarse clothes standing more than ten feet away from Huniu. In this place, although Huniu let out low whistles in protest, she still did not dare to attack the people coming.
Yang Junshan was slightly startled, then he emerged from the woods on the side and said, "Jiahui layman?"
The person who came was none other than the ascetic monk Jiahui who had a relationship with Yang Junshan.
Jiahui was slightly startled when he saw Yang Junshan. Apparently he also remembered Yang Junshan and did not expect to meet him here.
Jiahui looked at Yang Junshan, then at the giant tiger lying beside him, thought for a moment, and said, "Are you an outsider monk?"
"A monk from outside the territory?" Yang Junshan narrowed his eyes and seemed to understand what Jiahui meant: "Is the layman a person from outside the territory?"