Chapter 2876 One finger hurts the divine body, one palm breaks the holy realm
"Holy Monk of Lingshan Mountain!"
A majestic voice suddenly sounded. Ye Qiu listened to the voice and recognized the person, and immediately realized that the speaker was the holy monk of Lingshan.
Not only him, but also Master Changmei, Mo Tianji, Lin Daniao and other people who had met the holy monk of Lingshan heard it at the same time.
Suddenly, everyone's hearts were beating wildly.
The holy monk of Lingshan actually entered the core area?
Things are in trouble!
You know, the Holy Monk of Lingshan is a powerful quasi-emperor.
"Prepare to escape." Ye Qiu immediately sent a message to everyone.
Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and saw that Ye Qiu's face was very ugly. He couldn't help but ask: "Boss, who is speaking?"
Master Changmei said: "It's that dead master, the holy monk of Lingshan."
What?
Feng Xiaoxiao and Feng Wuhen's expressions changed greatly.
No one expected that Wuhua's ultimate trump card was actually his master.
The powerful quasi-emperors are here, how can we fight?
"The Holy Monk of Lingshan is a powerful quasi-emperor. With our strength, fighting him will undoubtedly be like hitting a stone with an egg, so we should prepare to escape!"
Ye Qiu said: "If something goes wrong, old man, take Tianji and Big Bird away."
"Wuhen, you are the body of time and space, you are fast, you walk away with a smile."
Master Longmei asked: "Little bastard, won't you come with us?"
Ye Qiu said: "If we go together, we might not be able to leave. Let's go separately."
"Boss, I'll go with you." Lin Daniao said.
Feng Xiaoxiao also said: "Boss, Wuhen and I will also go with you, one more person and one more helper."
Ye Qiu shook his head and said: "If you follow me, then no one may be able to leave. Wuhua hates me so much. The holy monks of Lingshan have also wanted to kill me for a long time. Their master and disciple will never let me go."
Feng Wuhen said: "No, we can't let the boss face the danger alone."
"That's right." Lin DaNiao said to Ye Qiu, "We are brothers, we will live and die together."
Ye Qiu comforted everyone with a smile and said: "Don't worry, I won't die that easily. If you don't believe me, ask me, old man, how many times have I faced life and death crises, and which one did I not save the day in the last time?"
"Listen to me. If something goes wrong, leave immediately without any hesitation."
"This is good for you and me."
"But..." Feng Xiaoxiao had just started to speak, but was interrupted by Changmei Zhenren.
"Listen to me little brat!"
Master Changmei said: "With our cultivation, we are no match for the powerful Quasi-Emperor. If we are with the little bastard, not only will we not be able to help him, but we will actually hinder him."
"Don't forget, the little brat has great luck and is immortal. He can't die even if he wants to."
"Furthermore, there is a peerless divine body at the scene. Even if Master Wuhua wants to kill the little brat, he should deal with Rong Yi first!"
No more words.
After all, Changmei Zhenren is telling the truth.
"Boss, be careful." Feng Xiaoxiao said, "After escaping, we will meet at Feng's house."
"Okay." Ye Qiu agreed.
At this time, in the sanctuary, Rong Yi shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? If you have the guts, come out to me."
The next second, the Buddha statue hanging in the air suddenly exploded, and a figure stepped out from it.
That is an old monk.
He has a thin face and is wearing a cassock. Although he is not tall, his eyes are like abyss, which makes people dare not look directly.
This person is none other than the Holy Monk of Lingshan!
The holy monk of Lingshan exudes a faint Buddha light, like a Buddha walking in the world, majestic and inviolable.
Ye Qiu quietly opened his Heavenly Eye and took a closer look. He was shocked to find that the body of the Holy Monk of Lingshan was transparent under the Heavenly Eye.
"Dharmakaya?"
Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "It's not that I'm here in person, it's just a dharma body. He can't do anything to me."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao and Feng Wuhen were startled.
As far as they know, a powerful quasi-emperor, even a Dharmakaya, can easily crush the powerful saint king to death.
You know, anyone and anything in this world that has the word "emperor" in it means that they have reached a very high level.
Just like the end of the peerless saint king is the quasi-emperor, although the two realms are close to each other, their strength is very different.
The higher the realm, the greater the gap.
If the Foundation Establishment Realm is compared to a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy, then the Venerable Realm is like an eighteen-year-old adult.
The difference between the two realms is not very big.
However, if the quasi-emperor is compared to a strong young man, then the Peerless Saint King is like a baby who cannot walk.
You can see how big the difference is.
At the same time, it also shows how terrifying the powerful quasi-emperor is.
As soon as the dharma body of the holy monk from Lingshan appeared, Wuhua lay on the ground and shouted: "Master, save me."
The Holy Monk of Lingshan lowered his head and glanced at Wuhua, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face, and said, "It's a shame that you are still my disciple. You've completely disgraced me, you're a piece of trash."
Wuhua cried bitterly and said: "Master, you don't know something. Rong Yi and Ye Changsheng joined forces to bully me. The disciples are weak and weak, so they suffered a loss. Master, you have to help me!"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan was too lazy to look at Wu Hua. His eyes swept across the crowd and finally landed on Rong Yi. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. There seemed to be endless profound meaning in that smile.
"It is rare to see such a young peerless saint king, and he is also born with a divine body, which is a bit interesting."
The holy monk of Lingshan looked at Rong Yi and said kindly: "Donor, are you willing to convert to Buddhism and become my disciple?"
When Wu Hua heard this, she panicked. If Rong Yi became the master's disciple, how could he succeed in the future?
Thinking of this, Wu Hua quickly said: "Master, it was Rong Yi who attacked your Buddha statue earlier. He also said that he would flatten the Great Leiyin Temple and destroy you. You must not be polite to him..."
"Shut up!" The Holy Monk of Lingshan severely interrupted Wu Hua, looked at Rong Yi gently and said, "Donor, please think about it?"
"There is no need to think about it. I am the heir of the Golden Family and will never convert to Buddhism." Rong Yi showed no fear and said harshly: "If I become emperor in his year, I will destroy all Buddhist practices in the world."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the holy monk of Lingshan, and he snorted coldly: "You are not old, but your tone is not young."
After finishing speaking, the holy monk of Lingshan stretched out a finger and pointed it at Rong Yi.
Suddenly, a bright Buddha's light burst out from his fingertips, cut through the void, and approached Rong Yi instantly.
Rong Yi reacted extremely quickly, with divine power surging within his body, and quickly forming seals with his hands in an attempt to resist this sudden attack.
However, in front of the holy monk of Lingshan, his resistance seemed feeble.
"boom!"
That bright Buddha's light was like an extremely sharp sword, breaking through all obstacles and hitting Rong Yi directly.
In an instant, Rong Yi felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his body flew out, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.
Immediately, the Holy Monk of Lingshan waved his hand lightly.
"boom!"
With a deafening loud noise, Rong Yi's sanctuary seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand. The cracks spread and collapsed in an instant, dissipating between heaven and earth.
One finger hurts the body.
Break the holy realm with one palm.
"hiss--"
When Feng Xiaoxiao and others saw this, they gasped and were horrified. The strength of the powerful quasi-emperor was really terrifying!
