Yun Yi frowned. After reciting the Buddhist mantra, the monk seemed to enter an extremely terrifying state.
Some dark golden Buddhist mantras first appeared around Monk Yuan Xin.
Then there were sounds on his body, and Yun Yi saw Monk Yuan Xin tearing off his shirt, first revealing his explosive muscles. At this time, the muscles were still expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took a moment.
In that time, his body size had expanded by at least half compared to his original size, and Yun Yi instantly became thinner in front of him.
Moreover, the appearance of the monk in the center of the circle seemed to have changed, and now he turned into a ferocious-looking King Kong.
Just like the angry-eyed King Kong enshrined in the temple.
"Vajra's angry eyes are burning with Buddha's fire."
"break!"
After Monk Yuan Xin completed this transformation, he directly grabbed Yun Yi with his huge hand.
Yun Yi waved the Dragon-Seeking Ruler to hit him, but at this moment, the monk in the center of the circle was like a monster full of anger. In addition, with the Buddhist mantras protecting his body, Yun Yi's Dragon-Seeking Ruler hit him with no effect at all.
A little bit of damage.
No matter whether it was in the hard state of Xunlong Ruler or in the state of soft whip, it still failed to cause any harm to him.
The next moment, Yun Yi was grabbed by the shoulder by Monk Yuan Xin, thrown out, and hit the ground hard.
Moreover, it landed next to Gong Xueqiu.
"Do you really don't need help?"
Gong Xueqiu looked down at Yun Yi. Even though Yun Yi was in such a miserable state now, he was quite pitiful, but this woman still smiled heartlessly.
"unnecessary."
Yun Yi gritted his teeth, "If he can become manic, so can I."
Saying that, Yun Yi quickly got up and rushed out in one stride.
"Boom~~"
There was another loud noise, and Yun Yi was punched away by Monk Yuan Xin.
Moreover, it still fell at the feet of Gong Xueqiu.
I......
Yun Yi almost cursed, did the monk do it on purpose? He hit himself in the same position twice. Is this his own basketball? How about an accurate slam dunk?
"You really don't need my help?"
Gong Xueqiu said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you can also become manic? Why didn't I see you being manic, but I saw you being beaten like a grandson?"
"I......"
Even though Yun Yi thought he was as shameless as a city wall, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed at this time.
Are you bragging too much?
"Boy, you do look like a grandson!"
Old Long Aolai suddenly spoke.
Yun Yi said angrily: "Buddhism and Taoism are really different. I don't even know what level of cultivation he has, especially in his current state, he is too powerful."
"Then why don't you use the Red Sky Sword?"
Old Long Ao came and said, "The Red Sky Sword can suppress the aura of demons."
"Demon breath?"
Yun Yi paused and said, "But this monk is practicing Buddhism!"
"How can a Buddhist be so evil? What he cultivates is a demon."
"this......"
Yun Yi was a little surprised, but then he shook his head and said: "No, if you continue to use the Red Sky Sword, then I will be the one to cultivate the demon."
"Then you can only rely on my power."
Yun Yi was still a little hesitant. He always felt that the old dragon was tempting him.
Always borrowing his true dragon power is like constantly owing him favors. For this kind of thing, you still have to rely on yourself.
"There's a dragon inside you?"
At this time, Monk Yuan Xin looked at Yun Yi with burning eyes and said such an astonishing sentence.
"Um?"
Yun Yi was shocked, could he tell?
Monk Yuan Xin grinned and said, "The taste of dragon must be delicious, right?"