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It seemed that everyone was taking a step back, but suddenly they suddenly took action.

It seems that the situation is tense, but it is about to give up.

This sudden attack did not let the three of them get what they wanted. Whether it was the Holy Infant King's substitute magical power, the Rakshasa Girl's Taiyi Slaying Curse, or Ashulun's Eight Steps of Shura, none of them really revealed the secrets of the three of them.

Details.

And judging from this brief confrontation, none of the three are sure to win over any of the other two. If this is the case, it is better to give up and continue to be harmonious church members.

If no shit-stirring stick appears...

The sword light was swift and bright, heading towards the monk sitting cross-legged on the city wall, and the sharp energy shot straight towards the door.

"Amitabha."

The monk clasped his hands together, looked calm, and chanted the name of the Buddha. There was a sense of serenity and auspiciousness. A golden Arhat shrouded his whole body, sitting cross-legged on a huge lotus. He also clasped his hands together, caught in the flash of lightning and flint.

Sword light.

"Qiang!"

The brilliant sword light is caught between the two golden palms, and the golden Arhat looks peaceful. The Buddha's light shines through between the two palms, and it can be seen that the golden light infects the sword energy.

But at the same time, the strange and invisible sword thoughts seeped into the Dharma, causing waves in the monks' hearts.

The monk in the Arhat image suddenly frowned, lost his peace, and showed a serious expression, "What a sin!"

The golden Arhat showed the same expression, and the secret sword of the inner demon seemed to have no effect on him.

The Dharma image's hands emitted the Buddha's light, and the monk pronounced the Buddha's voice loudly: "The Buddha's light shines everywhere."

The Buddha illuminates the universe, has the power to fill the heaven and the earth, and saves thousands of things. People inside and outside Jiangyang County can feel that majestic energy.

All the Arhats have the three great magical powers of killing thieves and being without birth. Killing thieves is to eliminate the troubles of ignorance and make the state of mind clear; being without birth is to escape from life and death, to realize Nirvana, and to be free from the control of life and death.

Due to the effect of magical powers, the offerings are worthy of the respect and support of all humans and gods.

All thoughts of respecting the monks will be absorbed by the supernatural power provided by the priest, and combined with the hooking method, the power of the Dharma will be enhanced.

The monks had previously blocked the invasion of the Blackwater Black Snake and the destruction of the city. The people in the city would naturally feel a sense of reverence, and this gratitude was automatically absorbed by the magical power provided, making the Dharma more powerful. At this time, the Dharma Appearance

When he is in harmony with others, his aura and power are still above those of Black Water Black Snake Youshanjun.

This is the rogue thing about practitioners in the Buddhist country. Almost all of them practice Gouzhao and practice the appearance of the body. If they have enough faith, the appearance of the body will be equivalent to another self.

Although it is not as flexible as the original body, its power is no less than that of the original body.

When fighting against Buddhist practitioners, you must be prepared to fight one against two.

When the Buddha's light shines everywhere, even the brilliance of the sword energy will fade away. But when the Buddha's energy reaches the sky, the decaying sky will come, and an evil cloud will fall from the sky.

It’s the five turbid odors!

The evil energy of the five turbidities destroyed the Buddha's light, and in a blink of an eye, most of the universal illumination was destroyed. A figure wrapped in evil energy rushed in, holding the sword light——

"boom!"

The black energy is like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, destroying the hand of the Arhat Dharma, and its force is like a mountain collapse, so fast that people are caught off guard.

Against things like Dharma that are condensed by external forces, the evil energy of the five turbidities is extremely effective and can almost be said to be a natural enemy.

With Jiang Li's current level of cultivation, the evil energy of the five turbidities he has gathered is enough to destroy any fifth-grade Dharma.

One moment, it was shining in all directions, but in the blink of an eye, it was about to collapse. The figure drove straight in with a sword in hand, penetrated the body of the Arhat, and was in mid-air. The sword was sheathed, and the invisible field turned into a scabbard to wrap the sword body.

.

Then, unsheath!

The sword condensed with evil turbidity, cutting out the decay of all things. The dark sword light shone on the monk, as if it was going to devour him whole.

"Zheng!"

The sword light passed through the Arhat Dharma image, passed through the city tower, and finally fell on the street, leaving deep sword marks.

Then, the city tower collapsed, the Arhat image was beheaded, and the Buddha's light dissipated and slowly disappeared.

What was left on the dilapidated city wall was a shirtless monk with a tall stature and bulging muscles.

The original thin body was greatly changed. A pair of thick arms glowed with a dim golden light. They were blocked in front of him. A deep sword mark connected the arms, leaving deep scars that could be seen in the bones, and black energy filled the wounds.

, corroding flesh and blood.

This sword was blocked, but the price was high.

"It turned out to be a meditating Arhat."

The figure in mid-air laughed, seemingly not surprised that the sword was blocked, and quickly retreated through the air to avoid the sudden appearance of the dragon's claws.

A white dragon flew in the sky, moved its claws through the clouds, and left strong wind claw marks on Jiang Li's original position, and let out a low dragon roar.

On top of the white dragon, there is a monk in white clothes standing with his palms raised, emerging from the dust like an immortal Buddha.

The Great Disciple of the Enlightened One from the Buddha Country——Huilun.

The old friend who had not seen him for a long time still showed his grace and remained patient for a long time. He didn't take action until Jiang Li drew his sword. It can be said that he grasped the timing very accurately.

Unfortunately, his traces could not be hidden from Jiang Li.

Under the shroud of black energy, a complex pattern appeared on a pair of eyes. The Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique could see it clearly and he had known its existence for a long time.

Avoiding Hui Lun's surprise attack, Jiang Li took out his palm like a prophet, and a bronze palm print that seemed to appear out of thin air was blocked by him.

When the two palms touched each other, there was a loud sound like two big bells colliding with each other, emitting sound waves visible to the naked eye. The two collisions were so powerful that Jiang Li felt that even his innate body could not suppress the opponent.

"Bang!"

In the empty air waves, Jiang Li retreated in the air, from fast to slow, and finally slowly fell, stopping three feet above the ground.

The other party fell on the city wall, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and proclaimed the name of the Buddha, "Amitabha."

This is a monk with ordinary features and a sallow complexion, who looks weathered at first glance. He is dressed in coarse linen clothes and straw sandals, looking like an ascetic.

It looks extremely ordinary, but ordinary monks cannot match Jiang Li in terms of palm strength.

"The Sutra of Buddha Says the Strong Man Moves Mountains from the Buddhist Kingdom?"

Jiang Li whispered the supreme physical training method of Buddhism and looked at the monk in sackcloth, "What's your name, monk?"

"Amitabha," the linen-clad monk's voice sounded like a morning bell, distant and bright, "young monk Huineng, I have seen the donor."

"It turns out he is the second disciple of the Enlightened One, no wonder." Jiang Li chuckled.

The meditating Arhat was originally a strong man. After becoming a monk, he calmed down his murderous thoughts and achieved Zheng Guo. The name of this Dao Guo does not sound impressive, but he is one of the eighteen Arhats and is not an ordinary person.

Jiang Li was also able to successfully attack with the evil energy of the five turbidities. However, despite this, after the meditating Arhat stood up, he still blocked the sword forcefully.

Coupled with the two disciples of the Enlightened One, Huilun and Huineng, Jiang Li would never be able to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, endangering the lives of these fifth-grade monks.

Not to mention that the disciples of the Awakened One are here, and I don’t know what powerful support is coming here.

But, it doesn't matter, Jiang Li already got what he wanted.

Although he was covered in black energy, it could be heard from his tone that he was not disappointed at all that the attack was thwarted.

I saw him wandering up to three harmonious church members, looking at the three of them with faint eyes, and said: "I want the "Mara Sword Code"."

This sentence was very abrupt, and made the three of them look surprised. Ashulun even made a series of bones moving sounds, and his two heads looked forward together, staring at Jiang Li. His four eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the five turbid and evil auras.

, meeting a pair of deep eyes.

——You know what I'm talking about?

There was an inexplicable feeling in Ashulun's heart, as if he could understand what the other party meant.

Jiang Li's words were addressed to him.

Only Ashulun has the "Mara Sword Canon", and only Ashulun, when he drew his sword to kill the Arhat's Dharma, he felt a sudden surge in his heart.

Jiang Li raided the monks on the city wall not to kill the monks and enter the city, but to find out who was from the Buddhist country. His main perception had always been focused on the three harmonious and friendly believers.

As for what to do after finding people from the Buddhist country?

One is to confirm its details for future operations, and the other is to see what opportunities there are.

Of course, it is also possible that none of the three people are from the Buddhist Kingdom, but this is not a big loss for Jiang Li.

However, this result was beyond Jiang Li's expectation. He did not expect that Ashulun was from the Buddhist Kingdom.

Ashulun's eyes widened and he stared at Jiang Li. The muscles of his naked upper body pulsated, and the dark red color gradually became clearer.

He is weighing the probability of breaking the situation.

And the result is——

No chance of winning.

Jiang Li stood in front, blocking the way forward, while the two kind church members, Rakshasa Girl and Holy Infant King, were on both sides. They might not understand what Jiang Li meant, but as long as Jiang Li shouted, he would point out his intention.

Due to his identity, he will definitely stop him.

For Kyushu, the Buddhist kingdom is a real external force, especially Xuanmen, which is extremely wary of it. Otherwise, there would not have been the Taoist king's westward journey to split the Buddhist kingdom.

As long as he turns against him, Ashulun will die and he won't even be able to wait for the rescue of the three people on the city wall.

The four of them almost killed Lord Youshan with one move each before. If Lord Youshan didn't have a trump card to save his life, Jiang Li might not have needed to take action. Although there is one less person now, everyone before

Not trying my best.

The test just now has made Ashulun confirm that both the Rakshasa Girl and the Holy Infant King are not weaker than him.

Three against one, death is inevitable.

On the contrary, as long as he doesn't fall out with "Li Qinglian" and gets rid of one of the three, even if the other two know Ashulun's identity, Ashulun will still be sure of saving his life.

This is a very simple multiple choice question, life or death.

And Jiang Li is not worried that Ashulun does not have the fragments of the "Mara Sword Code" with him. Since the news has been spread, it means that there is indeed something with Ashulun. He may even have taken the initiative to spread the word and cooperate to verify the truth.

of.

It is also because of this that Ashulun is confirmed to be related to the Fire Mansion Buddhist Prison.

so······

"Take it."

Ashulun reached behind his back and pulled out a rolled-up piece of cloth from somewhere and threw it to Jiang Li.

There is an old saying in China that he who knows the current affairs is a hero.

Ashulun has stayed in Kyushu for a long time and learned the essence of this sentence.

Given a simple choice, Ashulun chose life without hesitation.

Handing over the "Magic Sword Manual" directly would be a bachelor. Or is it possible that Li Qinglian's reputation is guaranteed?

That's all, none of this matters.

Jiang Li caught the roll of cloth, threw a sphere with his other hand, and said, "This is yours."

Ashulun subconsciously took it, his eyes drooped, and he met a pair of eyes that were fixed in death.

"Youshan-kun!"

Ashulun shouted in a low voice, his eyes falling on Jiang Li's left hand.

It seems that..."Li Qinglian" has never used his left hand before. Whether he is drawing a sword or a palm, he always uses his right hand.

In other words, he has been holding Youshan Jun's head.

"There is still some energy left!" Ashulun was shocked in his heart, "It's really... so terrifying."

Stop raising it, you will really die if you keep it anymore. ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

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