The Buchen monk in the bell jar was about to take action, but suddenly his body shook, and the aura around him sank in an instant. He was very restrained, and his spiritual energy was weak, which was very different.
Mu Panshan paused in his movements while holding the sword, and a clear smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
"Old monk, you finally can't bear it anymore?!"
Mu Panshan's tone suddenly changed, as if he was not talking to the unsinkable monk.
I saw the monk Buchen opposite, his eyes flashing with golden light.
"Amitabha!"
The monk recited the Buddha's name, and his voice was low and soothing, giving people a feeling of tranquility, as if the light of the Buddha was caressing their hearts.
"Mu Panshan, don't talk nonsense, you and I will decide the outcome in one move! If I lose, our temple will withdraw from the competition!"
Mu Panshan's smile faded. Although the body of the person in front of him was still the monk Buchen, it was obvious that someone had directly passed over the soul of the monk Buchen and took over this body!
The person who succeeded him was the previous abbot of Xuandao Temple. No one knew his name. Even Mu Panshan just called him "old monk"!
This man has been in seclusion for so long that many people have forgotten his deeds!
But Mu Panshan still remembers that this man killed more than thirty competitors at the same level with one palm, and then became the host of Xuandao Temple!
Let’s not talk about this person’s strength for now, but his cruelty is second to none!
I saw Monk Buchen clasping his hands together, lowering his head slightly, blurting out Buddhist sutras and chanting them continuously.
At this moment, behind him, the Buddha's light suddenly shone, and a huge golden Buddha statue was reflected in the entire sky!
The golden body of the Buddha statue is like Maitreya Buddha, sitting cross-legged, pointing to the sky with one hand, and holding it up with the other hand.
Monk Buchen flashed and landed on the palm of the Buddha statue's golden body.
From this moment on, the aura on Monk Buchen's body began to slowly disappear, and even his face began to fade in an instant. In just a few breaths, you can see that Monk Buchen's eyebrows turned white and his skin became sagging.
"I already know it!"
Mu Panshan secretly sighed that this old monk was indeed a cruel person!
There are really not many strong people that can be put on the table in Xuandao Temple, and this monk Buchen is one of them!
This man is a respectable person after all!
I’m afraid we won’t be able to find a few anymore in Xuandao Temple!
This old monk actually chose to directly consume the life of Monk Buchen to complete the move agreed with Mu Panshan!
After this move, no matter who wins, Monk Buchen can only die!
"Mu Panshan, take the move!"
The soothing voice sounded again, and the golden body of the Buddha statue in the void moved slowly. His palm pointing to the sky suddenly dropped, with his palm facing downward, covering a large part of the ground!
"Thousand Buddha Palm, fall!"
As the voice fell, I saw the golden Buddha's palm suddenly slapping towards Mu Pan Mountain above the void!
Together with Mu Panshan's horizontal sword, among the swirling clouds above the nine heavens, the cloud sword suddenly stabbed towards the golden Buddha!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!——"
Two completely different auras have different purposes, but they cross the sky and collide constantly, making a huge roaring sound!
Seeing that Yunjian was about to kill the golden Buddha statue, the latter did not make any move, and all his breath was placed on the palm of the Thousand Buddhas that he was killing!
The Thousand Buddha Palm reached Mu Panshan in an instant. Under the huge Buddha Palm, even Mu Panshan felt a little pressure!
He made a horizontal movement of the ruler sword in his hand, and the ruler sword moved hundreds of feet in an instant.
Mu Panshan's breath sank, and the hundred-foot-foot sword suddenly slashed out, directly hitting the Buddha's palm!
"bass!--"
With the sound of the sword, the Chi sword came violently, but just when the Chi sword was about to hit the Buddha's palm, the huge Buddha's palm disappeared in an instant.
"boom!--"
The ruler sword slashed through the air and swept to the rear area. The void was shattered and countless spiritual energy rolled back, constantly filling the space.
And at this moment!
Above the void, countless Buddha palms lined up, almost completely surrounding Mupan Mountain.
Countless Buddha palms suddenly fell, both in strength and speed, dozens of times stronger than before!
Mu Panshan was simply not able to withdraw his ruler sword for defense at this time.
"boom!--"
All the Thousand Buddha Palms fell, the sound of roaring and blasting continued, and the figure of Mu Panshan was completely submerged at this moment!
At the same time, the cloud sword that swept through the world also struck at the golden Buddha statue at this moment, cutting the Buddha statue across. Monk Buchen also lost his breath at this moment!
Seeing all this, Xu Yun felt a little overwhelmed.
Is this situation a lose-lose situation?!
Xu Yun made up his mind, and with a swipe of the long knife in his hand, he went straight towards the Emperor's Vein.
Just when she was about to approach the magic circle protecting the emperor's veins, suddenly, she felt the void behind her slightly fluctuate. Xu Yun's figure paused for a moment, and a sword energy slashed horizontally, directly penetrating Xu Yun's entire body!
"puff!--"
Blood splattered everywhere, Xu Yun's eyes widened, his body couldn't stop falling, and then he fell hard to the ground.
The eyes that had not been closed instinctively looked up. Above the void, he saw Mu Panshan still standing with his sword in hand. Dust fell from his body, and the sword energy lingered around him. It seemed that the sky-shattering blow just now had no effect on him at all.
Influence!
Most of the sects of the aristocratic families who were about to make a move, after seeing these fights with Mu Panshan, their enthusiastic hearts froze.
The old monk who controlled Monk Buchen had a semi-immortal cultivation before going into seclusion.
This time, the Great Buddha was summoned with the life of Monk Buchen as a guide. Even those who have become immortals will have to pay a price for the Thousand Buddhas to hold their palms. However, Mu Pan Mountain is still standing upright, and even its robes are not stained by any dust.
!
And Xu Yun himself was half-level in strength, but in front of Mu Panshan, he couldn't even withstand a single sword blow and was immediately beheaded to death!
In the face of such strength, their overestimation of their abilities just now suddenly became cold.
They originally thought that they could kill Mu Panshan or hold him back with their large number of people, but the piles of corpses piled up inside and outside the Emperor Guang Palace in Xuanzhong told them that they simply couldn't do it!
He can't even pass the level of Mu Panshan, let alone win the imperial vein!
Many families held urgent discussions, so that everyone in the family calmed down and stood by, and all the thoughts of starting a war were gone.
Let’s see if there are any changes later, and then look for another opportunity to see if we can do something more!
Mu Panshan looked inside and outside the Xuanzhong Emperor's Palace, he was the only one left standing.
Whether they were members of the aristocratic family or the imperial palace guards, they all turned into corpses and lay on the ground, with rivers of blood washing the entire floor of the Xuanzhong Imperial Palace!
Mu Panshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He finally suppressed these people. After the battle just now, he was a little tired!
And the parts of his hands that were burned by the sky fire began to hurt slightly!