"It seems that it is still impossible for the donor's child to break through the seventh level of Jingfan so quickly."
The ascetic Tutu smiled slightly, looked at the majestic Reincarnation Tower in front of him, turned his head and nodded to Madman Chu.
"It's almost time. Can the donor make the first move?"
Kuangren Chu stood up silently, without looking in the direction of Jingfan Qiguan again, and strode forward, with each step he took, his body would rise a step higher, one step at a time, straight into the sky.
This probably also includes respect for the relics of the eminent monks of the Jokhang Temple in the Samsara Tower.
For Chu Kuangren, being able to achieve this step is already very good.
"Good!"
The ascetic monk shouted the Buddha's name loudly, his linen clothes flew up, and slowly rose up to fall on the top of the Samsara Tower.
"In today's battle, I am also very happy to see Hunter Xin. In today's world, there are only a few people who can be as skilled in martial arts as the donor. However, I am too familiar with these few people."
The four great masters, the common people, plus the three evils in the world, there are only a few masters at the master level.
The ascetic tutu are very familiar with these people.
Duckweed common people, he is no match.
The other few people are even slightly behind him.
The ascetic Toutuo is not a brave and ruthless person. As a monk, he can see through the void. But no matter what, he still has the heart of a warrior.
Even though Kuangren Chu came to provoke him, he always avoided coming out.
But after he broke through the Jingfan Seventh Level and had a reason to fight, he never shied away.
In the past few days, the ascetic Tutu has been clearing his mind and calming down, eliminating distracting thoughts, and his martial arts momentum has reached its peak!
On the contrary, Kuangren Chu seemed to be suppressing his momentum. When he had just passed through the Seventh Level of Jingfan, he felt that if he blocked the Buddha, he would kill the Buddha, and if the gods would stop him, he would kill the gods. He was full of fighting spirit that no one could resist. By this time, he had completely
convergence.
These two people stood on the Tower of Reincarnation, facing each other from afar!
The ascetic tutu turned his head and looked in all directions, clasped his palms together in salute.
"Dear donors, I'm really sorry to trouble you to come here to bear witness."
The Sifan Temple is almost a completely closed space. This is a place that has been specially closed by the eminent monks of the Jokhang Temple. However, as the owner of this place, the ascetic tutu can naturally sense the auras of several outside masters.
As for Yun Weixue, Sun Yunhe, Bing Xin Jingyue and others, they had indeed gathered outside Sifanchanyuan, staring at the two people on the top of the Samsara Tower from a distance.
"Master Ascetic, you're welcome, this battle is going to be unexpected, and we have to come!"
Yun Weixue, wearing a long-sleeved robe, bowed slightly and looked solemn.
This battle was a battle that no one expected. In the face of the explosive situation between the four major sects and Tianmen, the most low-key ascetic Tutu actually fought a decisive battle with an overseas master. Regardless of the victory or defeat in this battle, the opponent
The luck of Dongming Continent will be greatly affected.
If the Ascetic Tutu loses, the pressure on the four major sects will be even greater.
But Yun Weixue and others also understood that after Kuangren Chu passed the Seven Jingfan Passes, Master Ascetic had no reason to shirk this battle.
Chu Kuangren blocked the entrance to the Jokhang Temple for three months. This had a huge impact on the Jokhang Temple and even the four major sects.
At this time, it is impossible for the ascetic master to avoid fighting.
It would be great if Feng Ziyue could break through the Jingfan Seventh Pass faster and prevent this decisive battle as he said.
Yun Weixue glanced in the direction of the Jingfan Seventh Passage and sighed in a low voice.
"This unexpected decisive battle turned out to be the key to determining the current situation. The changes in the number of days are really unexpected..."
"Now that things have happened, let's open our minds and take a closer look at the competition between these two masters. It may also be beneficial to our martial arts."
At this point, that's all I can think about.
The ascetic Tutu put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name again. He saw golden light flowing all over his body, and pale golden Sanskrit symbols were changing around him.
"Master Ascetic's Vajra Indestructible Body Magic Skill has indeed reached the level of perfection. Compared with my Golden Clothes Magic Skill, its magical effects are different..."
Bing Xin Jingyue opened her mouth to praise. At this time, the aura of the ascetic Tutu had climbed to the highest level, like an angry-eyed Arhat, and his whole temperament had changed!
"Not only is it the magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body, but it also has the Dharma of Subduing the Dragon!"
Yun Weixue nodded with a solemn expression, "It seems that this time, the ascetic master also plans to make a quick decision!"
The longer this decisive battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be to the four major sects. Regardless of victory or defeat, ending this battle as soon as possible may be what the four major sects hope for most.
That's why the decisive battle between the two great masters was arranged so hastily after Kuangren Chu passed the Seventh Level of Jingfan.
At the same time, Chu Kuangren's momentum was completely overwhelmed.
As if in the shadows, with the golden light of the Ascetic Tutu shining everywhere, there is only one shadow on the top of the tower, which is under the black cloak of Kuangren Chu.
His expressionless face and burly body made him very unattractive.
"This man's martial arts is so weird..."
With this person's momentum, he should be vigorous and powerful, how could his martial arts be so dark and unclear?
But no matter what, this is also a peerless martial arts. Everyone is waiting to see, and everyone understands that the earth-shattering blow may be just a moment later.
And this decisive battle is very possible, with only such a blow!
Who will win? Who will lose?
None of the three grandmasters watching the battle dared to make predictions.
They all had shocked and worried looks on their faces, holding their breath and watching the battle at the Reincarnation Tower from a distance!
Right now!
Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound!
Ascetic Tutuo and Chu Kuangren still didn't move at all, and the confrontation of momentum was not over yet.
The direction of the loud noise is the Seventh Pass of Jingfan!
"How can it be?"
Yun Weixue exclaimed, and in a blink of an eye, she looked around and saw a mess under the Samsara Tower. The original exit of Jingfan Seventh Pass had turned into decaying smoke and dust. In the boundless dust and mist, a figure was revealed!
Fengziyue!
Standing proudly with a sword, white clothes fluttering, eyes clear, this is someone who has just broken through the Seventh Level of Jingfan, cut off the self, and shattered the illusion. It only took six hours and one day to break through the seventh level.
Fengziyue!
He has surpassed the limits of all eminent monks and masters! It is impossible for the eminent monks of the Jokhang Temple to be like him, and even Chu Kuangren, who just broke the record, is also impossible to be like him.
Even the prediction that the Buddha had to endure life and death day and night before he could pass the seventh level of Jingfan could not stop him!
He doesn't need to die in his entire life, he doesn't need to live in a day and a night, he can still -