Three hundred and seventieth chapters to explain the Tao
"I'm coming!" A ninth-level Dragon Subduing disciple took a step forward with a Zen staff.
"Sealing Tian!" Zhan Tian punched out from behind his left hand with his right fist.
The monk, along with the Zen staff, instantly turned into void energy and poured into Zhan Tian's body.
With just half a cup of tea, Zhan Tian had already devoured the remaining souls and memories of hundreds of ninth-level disciples. Some ninth-level disciples began to feel fear...
Three hours later, no one of the ninth-level disciples dared to step forward. These ninth-level Buddhist disciples who were born in the mind space were frightened out of their courage and scared out of their Taoist hearts. Zhan Tian took advantage of the situation to plant demons, and all the Buddhist disciples, except for more than ten
There was a monk who had been practicing hard and never went out to slay demons or transform. The others were all grabbed by Zhan Tian's big hand, and they all turned into energy and disappeared.
"You Buddhists can't do it!" Zhan Tian shook his head.
"Boy, you won the personal battle, but the Dao battle is not just a personal battle." Buddha frowned, waved his hand, and countless ninth-level disciples appeared, all with peak ninth-level cultivation.
Zhan Tian smiled, this is all energy. Obviously, these new ninth-level Buddhist disciples were resurrected by the Buddha using his residual soul. I don’t know how many lives this guy has transformed. But with a raised hand, it’s
A peak disciple of the 100,000-9th level.
Zhan Tian's cultivation level has reached the ninth level. At level ten, he doesn't know how much energy it requires. According to previous strength analysis, level ten is a hundred times more powerful than level nine.
One hundred thousand Buddhist disciples at the ninth level form a diamond formation to subdue demons, and their power directly reaches the peak of the tenth level.
A hundred meters tall King Kong with angry eyes, with one palm strike, Zhan Tian turned into nothingness, and he didn't even have a chance to take action.
He came back to life in an instant, and faced King Kong with a "Seal the Sky!"
A gray light spot appeared in King Kong's palm, and Zhan Tian was immediately knocked into nothingness. He resurrected and punched, always aiming at the initial attack.
After a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times, the Vajra Palm was shattered, and one hundred thousand Buddhist disciples were also covered in mist. Even if they had profound Buddhist teachings, they were all tired from such boring and boring repeated attacks, and sweated profusely all over their bodies.
fog.
Fifteen thousand times, Vajra collapsed. There was no way to do it. Repairing Vajra's palm required more energy, and coupled with the consumption of physical energy, many disciples gritted their teeth and persisted. When Vajra fell, their beliefs also collapsed.
The Buddha's Dharma is boundless, but it cannot match Zhan Tian's infinite and harmless resurrection...
With a big hand, all the ninth-level Buddhist disciples who had lost their faith turned into demons. These Buddhist disciples were the puppets of the Buddha after his transformation. They had simply lost their original intention and only acted according to the will of the Buddha.
It is better to turn it into energy to improve yourself than leaving it to fund the enemy.
A violent influx of energy and endless remnant soul memories poured in. These were their memories before they were transformed by the Buddha. Countless skills memories and miscellaneous learning memories all penetrated into Zhan Tian's sea of consciousness. Zhan Tian's skills,
It is becoming more and more perfect, and the role of miscellaneous knowledge is finally reflected in boxing at this moment.
For example, The Way of the Chef, which involves the processing and preparation of ingredients, gave Zhan Tian a deeper understanding of boxing. The same attack, with different strength, has different effects on different parts of the body. Music and dance are among them.
Rhythm and rhyme also require a lot of knowledge. Previously, Zhan Tian's boxing style focused on killing with one hit, and only pursued the ultimate attack. It had neither rhythm nor beauty, and most importantly, was unable to follow up.
Now, after repeated confrontations, Zhan Tian has also discovered the shortcomings, especially when dealing with this kind of explosive attack that is more advanced than his own. He uses softness to overcome hardness and uses force to guide and find out the weaknesses.
Buddha frowned. He could feel that Zhan Tian's cheating resurrection was too shameless, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't take action. Otherwise, he could suppress him for countless epochs without killing him and let him go crazy alive.
Lose......
With a wave of his hand, it was another Buddhist disciple who was at the peak of the 100,000th level. It was not that he did not want to send out more, but that no matter how many there were, there was not enough space. If the disciples were reduced in size, their power would be weakened...
Zhan Tian's posture was the same, but his fist was waved out lightly.
"Sealing the sky!"
It was like waves of waves gushing out, constantly gathering energy. Although he was also killed by the Vajra Palm of the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, he felt that he had to hold on for at least half a breath longer before his attack was annihilated.
Half a breath seems to be very short, but in fact, the progress is very big. Buddha frowned, his realm can naturally see the progress of Zhantian Fist, and similarly, Demon Ancestor, Tao Ancestor, etc. can naturally see it.
, Zhan Tian practiced and improved his boxing skills in battles with Buddhist disciples.
This time, Zhan Tian only used Sealing Heaven ten thousand times to exhaust all the physical strength and energy of all the Buddhist disciples. He grabbed it with his big hand and turned it into his energy again. Endless thoughts and miscellaneous skills and knowledge poured in again.
Soul consciousness.
Most of these residual thoughts have lost their original consciousness. Only a few who are obsessed and unwilling still retain their consciousness. After sensing the power of reincarnation contained in Zhan Tian's body, they are all grateful, because they finally got rid of that darkness.
After being imprisoned, he finally had hope of reincarnation.
Even though he has lost consciousness, those memory fragments still contain countless memories of life, memories of various miscellaneous studies and exercises, which makes Zhan Tian's state of mind continue to settle. The path of magic and the path of killing are both great ways.
The reason why there are so few people leaving, or that there are so few people who can go on, is because it is easy to forget the original intention, and eventually the Tao heart will be broken, and the body will die and the Tao will disappear.
Because of the Tao Heart Planting Demonic Skill, Hou Tu’s tolerance and understanding, and his sincere feelings, Zhan Tian’s Tao, he was not lost in the killing, but became more and more open-minded...
With the influx of countless memory fragments, the Taoist heart becomes stronger and stronger, and the fist intention becomes more and more refined. Zhantian's boxing skills are getting closer and closer to the real Tao. Using fists to release the Tao, Zhantian is already trying.
I don't know which wave of Buddhist disciples were released by the Buddha. At this time, Zhan Tian was able to withstand more than ten breath attacks of King Kong of the Demon-Suppressing Formation.
"Sealing the sky!"
With a punch, pictures appeared, explaining his way. Shadows appeared one by one. Men farmed and women weaved. The family was reunited and happy. All kinds of creatures lived freely and full of hope. Every man shed his blood for his beloved woman.
After working hard, each woman prepared a delicious dinner for her man, looking forward to it...
The Buddhist disciples in the battle didn't feel much. After all, their minds were restrained by the condensed 100-meter King Kong. But the ancestors who were watching all widened their eyes in shock. They used boxing to explain the way, and they used the way to explain the way.