Chapter 234: I am the only one in the world (Part 2)
At this moment, a bloody storm suddenly broke out on the ground, eventually forming a murderous red storm. The surrounding temperature also increased sharply, making people feel as if they were in purgatory, as if everything was burning inside.
Jingtong felt that his monk's robe was soaked with sweat, and his heart suddenly shook.
People will shiver when they are cold and sweat when they are hot. This is a normal physiological phenomenon, but it is very abnormal if it occurs in a fourth-level master who is almost perfect.
This means danger.
He had never seen such a weird martial skill before. These tentacles were not just numerous in number, each of them had its own attack pattern, leaving no trace. He seemed to be facing the siege of hundreds of warriors at the same time, and
All of them are boxing masters who embody the true meaning of martial arts.
It's not easy for ordinary people to do two things at once when facing an enemy. I didn't expect this kid to be able to easily cut his mind into hundreds of parts. Could he be a real being from heaven?
Jing Tong couldn't help but sigh. The zhenqi fluctuations in Ning Yan's body could not exceed the seventh level, but it actually gave him a suffocating sense of oppression.
The future life is terrible...
However, I lamented that he could not have the idea of loving and cherishing talents.
On the contrary, the better Ning Yan performed, the more decisive his murderous intention became.
"Om!"
Jingtong clapped his palms together, his eyebrows stood upright, showing his true form of Vajra, his body burst out with dazzling golden light, his feet landed on the ground and took root, not dodging or dodging Ning Yan's hundred snake dragon hands.
Hundreds of bloody pythons drowned him in an instant, tangled and bit him, but they couldn't hurt him at all!
"Hum!"
The sound of thunder started again, Jingtong reversed his technique, and the Buddha's light that originally covered his body suddenly swung outwards, and the layers of blood pythons hanging on his body were also blown to pieces.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each rippling Buddha's light will cut off hundreds of tentacles, and in an instant the sky will be filled with blood mist.
However, there was no trace of relaxation on Jingtong's face. According to his assumption, after a few rounds of Buddha's light, the world should be restored to a clear world. However, not only did the blood mist not dissipate, it even tended to become more and more viscous. It was like this.
Hanging in the air, it not only blocks his sight, but also prevents his spiritual thoughts from getting out.
The surrounding temperature is still rising.
While he was thinking, a little golden light suddenly appeared in his pupils.
Due to the existence of this blood mist, it was difficult for him to see clearly what the golden light was.
It seems like...a lotus flower?
No...not good! It's the Lotus Heart Demon Fist!
Jingtong's eyes widened suddenly. When he reacted, the fist had already passed through the blood mist and was heavily imprinted on his Tanzhong point!
Click!
The Buddha's light that enveloped him cracked open!
In fact, you can't blame him for being careless. His Vajra Demon Body has long been trained to the point where there is no cover. Even if he is in a horse stance and allows others to let go of their hands and feet and punch the perineum, he will not be hurt at all.
But it happened to be the Lotus Heart Crossing Demon Fist.
It can be seen from the names that the two martial arts come from the same source, and one is offensive and the other is defensive. Many people are curious about what will happen when the strongest spear hits the strongest shield. These two martial arts give
example.
That is to die together.
Jing Tong immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood, and a thick look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Was it a coincidence... or was it done on purpose?
Besides, why can he use the Lotus Heart Demon Fist?!
Jingtong had too many questions that he couldn't figure out, but the other party didn't give him a chance to breathe. The palm imprinted on his heart reached up and grabbed his throat like lightning!
"I would like to ask, Abbot, what is the result of this trick of concealing it from the sky, the sea, the stars, and the stars?"
Hearing indifferent joking, Jing Tong regained his composure and used his last strength to grab Ning Yan's fingers and try to pry them away.
Ning Yan glanced sideways at him, and tightened her fingers suddenly. With the blessing of the molten blood heretic, her fingers dug deeply into the Buddha's light like steel nails.
Click, click.
The crack in Jingtong's chest quickly expanded and spread to his whole body, and soon it burst into pieces.
King Kong's demonic body is broken!
Seeing Jing Tong gradually go limp, Ning Yan lost interest in continuing to fight with him, threw him aside and turned towards the altar.
"Stop...stop!"
Ning Yan paused for a moment and said with a hint: "Abbot Jingtong, you can't use many ways to shorten your life span."
Behind him, Jing Tong held up his arms and struggled on the ground several times before he stood up unsteadily, staring at Ning Yan's back.
The opponent didn't even look back at him, but he was able to tell the secret method he used in one word. And the same goes for the previous battles. He is a master at the peak of the fourth level. Even if his strength is far from the peak due to various reasons, it is still better than the average.
The fifth grade should be stronger, right?
As a result, he was at a disadvantage in every aspect, being led around by the nose and beaten for a long time. He didn't even force out this kid's trump card.
Is this the Silent Light Realm...
Thinking of this, Jingtong gritted his teeth and his eyes became more determined.
The body refining level is so difficult to deal with. If one day he breaks through to the upper third level, who in the world can still control this guy?
For the sake of all the people in the world, I will kill him here at any cost!
"ha!!!"
Jing Tong's monk's robes instantly swelled, and his body was slowly lifted up by an invisible force.
Under him, the pale golden Qi quickly gathered into a double-layered Buddha seat. The upper layer was a nine-grade lotus platform, and the lower layer was a double-petal Sumeru seat. There were Buddhas of different sizes and shapes around it, and the momentum soared into the sky.
Dharma Appearance Duoluobao Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform!
Ning Yan raised his eyes slightly. Jing Tong's cultivation level was not far from the upper third level. In addition, he was risking his life at this time. The Buddha's light immersed in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform could actually affect the surrounding environment. It was already half
The power of trails.
This is not an opponent he can handle now.
Ning Yan's thoughts turned sharply, and he glanced at the unconscious Yilian Zhenban in a pool of blood. He was covered in golden blood and had no strength left to resist. It was nothing more than the most delicious supplies.
He subconsciously opened his fingers to Yi Lian Zhenban, but just when he was about to activate the blood-clothing technique, a flash of struggle suddenly flashed between his brows, he hesitated for a moment, and finally restrained the impulse in his heart.
With the weapon spirit in hand, there is no need to go through this method...
He came up with a new plan in his mind, raised his fingers as if provoking Jingtong, and used his body skills to rush straight to the altar.
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The golden light of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform was splendid, and the dense air condensed into an angry-eyed Vajra several feet high. Each of its arms held a magical weapon, and it chased after him all the way.
Relying on the speed advantage of his mind, Ning Yan took the lead and got into the altar. Jing Tong chased him to the altar, but was stopped by a sudden rising barrier.
boom!
Angry Eyes King Kong punched the barrier, but the barrier only caused faint ripples.
Jing Tong frowned and looked at Ning Yan, was it the gold-lined clothes... Because he was wearing the clothes of the officiant, he could enter and exit the altar without hindrance?
Ning Yan suddenly stopped and looked back at Jing Tong. The two were facing each other from afar across a layer of barrier.
"It seems that he is playing a better game of chess."
"Hmph! Not necessarily!"
Jing Tong opened his mouth and spat out the Rain Master Token. With the Rain Master Token in hand, he would be able to break the barrier in no time!
"Speaking of which, I also own a brand like this."
Ning Yan chuckled and found two tokens in his hand out of thin air.
One Jingtong also recognized it, it was a dragon-patterned glass tablet stained with Yi Lian Zhenban's painstaking efforts, but the other one was a bit unfamiliar to him. It seemed to be similar to his Rain Master Order, except that the inscriptions on it were different.
"How about I switch with you?"
"Okay, come out."
"Abbott, it's meaningless to say that." Ning Yan said again: "Abbott, do you know where this is?"
Jing Tong had no intention of chatting with him, and was concentrating on controlling the Rain Master Token to break through the barrier.
Ning Yan's eyes suddenly lit up with two golden divine fires. He turned around and looked around at the murals on the inner wall of the altar, asking and answering himself: "This is a place for divine sacrifices."
"It is said that in ancient times, immortals and Buddhas appeared in the world, and Shinto was at its peak. In order to please those superior beings in exchange for good weather, sacrifice was a top priority at that time."
"But offering sacrifices to the gods is not a simple task. Think about it, we mortals eat whole grains and vomit acquired turbidity. We still have to go through the five declines of heaven and man, three disasters and seven tribulations in our lives. In the eyes of the immortals,
, the whole body is simply filled with the smell of filth. Just looking at such a despicable thing is unacceptable to them, how can they enjoy the sacrifice? You don't eat next to the cesspit, right?"
"So in order to protect the appetite of the immortals, various rituals came into being. Needless to say, burning incense, praying, bathing and changing clothes, when performing sacrifices, you also need to give up your body and combine the spirit and flesh into one to restore the original. According to the revelations of the immortals
Enlightenment, almost all places where gods are worshiped will have formations with similar effects engraved on them, with the formation palace as an altar, and anyone who enters the altar will be forced to fuse their spirit and flesh to prevent offending the gods and causing disaster."
"So even if Abbot Jingtong is forced into a desperate situation, he can only use the decapitation method to temporarily summon the tiger-headed monk, but he cannot directly return the spirit. Because your spirit has been firmly locked in Rujue's body, and there is no way to get out of the body.
,Right?"
When Jingtong heard this, his face turned livid.
"Quick question, quick answer time, what formation is engraved in the Golden Dragon King's dojo?"
Seeing that the other party was silent in response, Ning Yan shook his head regretfully: "Don't you know? Let me tell you, the answer is the Formation of Form and Spirit Transformation. Of course, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, because the diagram of this formation is not in Bian at all.
It is not on the Rain Master Dragon King statue in the river, but in another Leisi Dragon King statue."
"The Leisi Dragon King Statue was captured by the Sihai Cao Gang. In order to prevent the news from leaking out, many people died at that time. Even Zheng Tiangong, the guardian of the Cao Gang who was responsible for the excavation, managed to escape and was beaten to death afterwards.
A traitor from the Cao Clan, the reputation he has accumulated over the years has been destroyed in one fell swoop, and his life is worse than death."
As Ning Yan spoke, he suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Oh, by the way, I just met him not long ago. I heard that he has now joined Tianyi Pavilion and continues to shine in another track. He can be regarded as having a brighter career."
The second spring of my career.”
A bad premonition appeared in Jing Tong's heart, and he no longer cared about fighting with the barrier. He recited the six-character mantra in his mouth, and the Angry-Eye King Kong began to bombard the barrier frantically!
No matter what method... we must stop him!
"Tsk tsk tsk, actually I would like to tell more short stories, at least it can save me the effort of doing it."
The smile on Ning Yan's lips gradually faded, and the vivid emotions on his face disappeared again, as if he was just pretending on purpose.
He slowly opened his palms, and the two signs unknowingly merged into one.
Jingtong was finally able to see clearly the words engraved on the sign. It was the Shifang Suijun Order!
"I think the abbot must have guessed that the formation diagram of the Formation of Form and Spirit Transformation is in my mind."
"Now that I have swallowed the Rain Master's weapon spirit with the Shuijun Order, I also know how to control the array. Everyone says that the abbot has great wisdom. Let's guess again, what will happen next?" I don't like my narration.
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