So the swastika that she had tried so hard to solve before was so easily broken by Wang Teng?
This is so weird. What kind of method did this kid use?
In fact, the Buddhist power in Wang Teng's palm and the breath of the swastika were as close as they were born, and the latter did not attack him in any way.
"The Buddhist teachings I have learned all come from the Bodhi tree. They are all recorded in the Heart Sutra of the Endless Continent and the Supreme Spirit Mountain. There are also Buddhist schools in the Three Thousand Realms. Maybe these two schools have something in common in their origins!"
Wang Teng thought to himself.
Especially Bodhidharma, who looks exactly the same as Sakyamuni Buddha, is even more strange.
It's like there is an invisible line connecting the two.
"Wang Teng, take Dayi's bow quickly!" Huo'er almost jumped for joy, clapped his hands and said with a smile.
The poor scholar, the lame old man, and the little girl are about to escape. The matter is urgent and cannot be delayed.
"Yes!" Wang Teng nodded, without thinking too much, reached out and touched it.
The simple big bow and the complicated patterns may seem ordinary, but there is something grand about it.
This is the famous weapon in the Three Thousand Realms and a rare weapon in ancient and modern times - the Dayi Bow!
Wang Teng wants to get this thing like this, even his mind can't help but be excited.
This treasure is so dreamy that no one can ignore it.
"Buzz!" However, at this moment, the lifeless ancient bow swayed slightly and turned into a rainbow of light, flying up to the nine heavens.
Above the nine heavens, there was a vague figure, calling Dayi's bow away.
"Who?" Wang Teng's eyes immediately erupted with anger, he stared at the figure in the sky and shouted.
The cooked duck flew away, which was the first time for him.
At the same time, the three little girls finally broke through the restraints and broke free. They also stared at the figure in Jiutian and shouted angrily, "Bold, who are you? Hand over the Yi Bow!"
Everyone present fought and intrigued each other, but at the last moment, they were defeated by a mysterious person. This was so infuriating.
"You can't get your hands on this thing. It's best to leave it to me for safekeeping!" A misty voice came down from the sky. It was actually a woman. It was as sweet and sweet as the sound of nature.
Wang Teng opened his third eye, and there was a trace of divine light in his eyes, and he was finally able to see clearly the figure in Jiutian. It was a woman in white clothes, her whole body was shrouded in a hazy aura, she was slim, graceful, extremely beautiful, really
There was a strange light on her face that covered her face. Although she couldn't see it, she could still guess that she must be a beautiful woman. Just her figure was enough to overwhelm her.
Destroyed all sentient beings.
The woman's temperament is also very holy. Standing there, it seems that she will ride on the wind and fly away at any time, and she is not like the fireworks of the world.
The Yi bow is in her jade hand, showing all kinds of colorful auspiciousness, which makes her look like a fairy, not belonging to the mortal world.
It was really surprising that a mysterious woman appeared like this and called her hand to take away Dayi's bow.
"Presumptuous, this is our thing, you can't decide whether you can get involved in it or not!" the poor scholar shouted angrily, very angry. Although he had no immunity to beautiful women, in front of Yi Gong, he had nothing to do with it.
Calculate.
At that moment, as soon as he stepped on the ground, his body shot straight into the sky like a straight arrow. His body rubbed against the air, and there was even a sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind. He also saw that the atmosphere was split into a line that stretched thousands of miles.
Curved, very spectacular.
Although the poor scholar was gentle and gentle, he was very domineering when he moved his hands. His whole body was like an unsheathed heavenly sword, extremely cold.
There was a bang. He opened the paper fan in his hand and swept it violently. A large piece of divine light burst out. The universe was immediately shaken, and dozens of tornadoes emerged!
It turned out that the paper fan in his hand was a valuable treasure, and it erupted with an aura of destruction. Dozens of tornadoes, each as thick as a mountain, connected to the sky, and roared like angry dragons, almost filling the sky. It was very spectacular.
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Wang Teng couldn't help but be surprised. Although Xiu Xiu was a bit sanctimonious, his fighting ability was really not incomparable. He was worthy of being ranked among the Tianlong Rankings.
With such a blow, even ordinary characters in the Half-Heaven Realm will be instantly shattered to pieces and torn alive. The terrifying wind is like the most terrifying energy storm in the world, giving people a sense of suffocation even from a long distance.
It makes people's pores tighten and fill them with fear.
Huo'er also felt a little uncomfortable and stood closer to Wang Teng, admiring the poor scholar.
Regardless of whether he is a nymphomaniac or not, this strength is indeed dazzling when they meet him for the first time without knowing his true face, enough to make many women fall in love with him.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" However, facing such a blow, the mysterious woman said calmly.
Then she raised her bare hand and waved lightly. No magic power bloomed, but an invisible force burst out, causing the universe to shake, and the vast sky shaking for a few minutes.
Bang bang bang...
The dozens of tornadoes that were so terrifying that they could destroy the world were shattered in an instant, vulnerable to a single blow, and collapsed silently.
The riots in the vast desert also came to a halt, and everything returned to calm.
puff!
The poor scholar suffered a huge backlash. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky. His body was cracked, his bones were exposed, and 90% of his meridians were broken. He suffered heavy injuries all of a sudden.
No one knew what happened. The mysterious woman in white, with just a wave of her hand, defused the poor scholar's attack and seriously injured him.
This is too scary!
A poor scholar with a reputation in three thousand realms. Among the younger generation, who rarely encounters opponents, who can raise his hand and hurt him like this?
Who is this woman in white? She is so powerful that it is terrifying.
Bang!
The poor scholar made a huge human-shaped pit in the desert, and huge cracks opened on the surface, like abysses, criss-crossing each other, and the scene was fierce.
The poor scholar clutched his chest and kept coughing, unable to speak a word. The boiling blood in his body made him extremely uncomfortable.
Now, he has no trace of his previous graceful demeanor. His hair is disheveled and his face is pale. He is just like a defeated dead dog, extremely embarrassed.
The little girl and the lame old man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, with a hint of shock in their hearts.
The poor scholar was about the same strength as them, and being beaten like this in one blow didn't mean that even if they stepped forward, the outcome would be the same.
The woman in white's methods are too terrifying.
"Why are you so sacred? If you have the guts to keep your name, we will meet again in the future!" The lame old man said with a cold face.
This woman in white is not to be messed with, but you must also know her name.
"That's right, if you have the guts to tell me who you are, I, as a divine fortune teller, have never been afraid of anyone!" The little girl also said angrily, and waved her pink fist towards the sky a few times.
She has always been a person who is not afraid of anything. The divine fortune teller lineage is her most powerful backer.
