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Chapter 373 Evil Buddha strikes

Ignite the martial arts spirit.

The eight energy circulates in circulation.

The operation of the six internal skills.

Hundreds of external powers are superimposed.

The sword was drawn out violently, and the Jinghai sword exploded majestically.

After all, in the realm of Buddhism, Han Feng did not dare to use the magic sword [A Night in the Small House Listening to the Spring Rain], and at the same time, he did not fully explode his skills to cause large-scale damage.

Before Han Feng's attack, Wu Taichan faced this extremely powerful swordsmanship and did not take the initiative to attack, but put his hands together.

A glowing metallic color emanates from the side.

"Great Vajra Wheel Treasure"!

When the Buddhist body-protecting skills are applied at the first level, it is really like a diamond coming to the world!

Han Feng's Jinghai Sword hit the Vajra Protector and was directly bounced away.

Han Feng flew upside down, and the fingertips of his left hand flicked onto Jinghai Daodao.

Exquisite sounds are superimposed, intertwined and scattered, sweeping across the ground.

The "Linglong Jue Xiang Twelve Chapters" obtained in the previous mission was originally only superior martial arts, but after Han Feng used a martial arts upgrade card that can upgrade superior martial arts to the ultimate martial arts, he successfully transformed it into the rare sonic unique skill.

After the transformation of tens of thousands of martial arts experiences in "The World's Martial Arts", Han Feng can now dissolve it into any sound.

For example... flick the blade.

Invisible sound waves swept through the space and surged toward Wu Taichan.

Wu Taichan's "Great Vajra Wheel Treasure" had just resisted Han Feng's sword skills, and for a while he didn't have enough energy to deal with Han Feng's sound waves.

I had no choice but to just defend and not attack, so I had to throw punches.

"The First Ring of Lingshan" is in operation.

The Buddhist bell in the sky rang, and the sky and the earth became clear and blue.

Under the power of the fist, all sound waves disappeared, and Han Feng fell to the ground and fell back.

"I won't fight anymore, I'll admit defeat."

Seeing that Wu Taichan was getting serious, Han Feng quickly gave up.

When Wu Taichan heard this, he immediately stopped the "First Ring of Lingshan" skill and regained his composure.

With a tall figure, the right half of his upper body was exposed, and he smiled at Han Feng:

"Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Donor Han has completely mastered the "Ancient Saint's Legacy". Not only that, but his skills have also improved so much that even a poor monk has been forced to falter."

"Hahahaha," Han Feng laughed, "Zen Zun, you are just joking. No matter how confident Han Feng is, he can still understand that Zhan Zun has not shown his true ability to fight me."

Wu Taichan just smiled after hearing what Han Feng said.

"Since Donor Han has mastered the "Ancient Saint's Relics", Wu Taichan has nothing else to help. In this case, the poor monk will leave first."

After saying that, Wu Taichan left in a hurry...

Watching Wu Taichan's back hurried away, Chengxin walked over with a beating heart.

"Uncle Tai Zen Master has always been in a hurry lately. He seems to be with Master Po Xia Qiu Zen."

Chanyun followed him and said with a smile:

"Master Po Xia Qiu Zen came from the west of Kyushu, and his martial arts is very different from that of the northern martial arts. Zen Master is obsessed with martial arts, so of course he wants to spar with Master Qiu Zen day and night to prove it."

Han Feng listened to the conversation between the two and thought to himself... He didn't expect that Qiuxian's communication skills were a bit unusual. He seemed to have gained the trust of the Northern Buddhists within a few days of coming to Cixin Zen Forest.

It seems that I have made good friends...

While Han Feng was thinking about it, Cheng Xin had already spread out a tablecloth, placed food on it, and took care of Han Feng to sit down.

"Donor Han, come and sit down~"

Without saying a word, Nian Qingliang has already sat down.

Nowadays, Cixin Zen Forest has gathered a large number of Buddhist disciples. If they all dine in the water pavilion, there is simply no room for so many people. Fortunately, the style of Cixin Zen Forest is to eat and drink anywhere. After everyone has made an appointment, they can find a place to eat together.

.

Han Feng was not very familiar with Buddhist people, the ones he was most familiar with were Cheng Xin, Chan Yun and Nian Qing Liang.

So I made an appointment with them to have dinner together every day.

Then again, the last time Zen Master Zhifa committed suicide in front of Han Feng, his innocence has not been proven. Cixin Zen Forest and even the entire Northern Buddhism actually have a vague rejection of Han Feng.

It's just that now I have to rely on Han Feng to kill the Zen Ghost Sect, so I suppressed it and didn't express it.

Han Feng smiled, walked over with Chan Yun, and sat down cross-legged.

Everyone sat around, with some pastries and simple meals in the middle.

Everyone chatted while eating.

Zenyun asked:

"How is Han Feng's mastery of the Ancient Saint's Relics?"

"It's not bad, it's just some simple methods of connecting sacred objects. It's quite easy to learn."

Han Feng replied while eating steamed buns.

Hearing Han Feng say this, Nian Qingliang, who was sitting next to Han Feng, suddenly said seriously:

"The ancient sage's relic is the only hope against the Zen Ghost Sect... Donor Han, I really leave it to you this time!"

Han Feng nodded repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, definitely."

Chanyun looked at Nian Qingliang with a serious expression and spoke to lighten the atmosphere:

"Okay, Han Feng doesn't need to be too stressed. Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. We will definitely be able to repel the evil this time."

Nian Qingliang sighed.

"I hope so."

Han Feng glanced at the people around him.

Nian Qingliang frowns, Zen Yun doesn't know how to explain. On the surface, he talks and smiles easily, but he can't hide the sadness in his heart.

Silent Monk practices silent chant and cannot speak, and his face has a trademark fake smile... He can't tell his mood, which reminds Han Feng a little of his old subordinate Liu Minghua...

It can be seen that the evil Buddha is coming and everyone is under great pressure.

Cheng Xin lowered his head silently, and the sunlight cast shadows on his face, showing that he looked extremely depressed.

When Han Feng saw this, he smiled and patted his shoulder:

"What's wrong with Xiao Chengxin? Are you so depressed all of a sudden?"

"I also want to help everyone...but...I can't do anything to help...Chengxin doesn't want to be so useless..."

Both Chanyun and Nian Qingliang's expressions changed. Chengxin usually looked innocent and innocent, but they didn't expect that the pressure in his heart was so heavy.

Nian Qingliang began to reflect on whether his usual frown had affected Chengxin.

"Oh, you brat, why do you think so much at such a young age?"

Han Feng slapped Cheng Xin's bald head and rubbed it heavily.

"Now is not the time for you to take responsibility!"

Han Feng pressed Cheng Xin's head and said:

"You know, I couldn't bear anything before, so I could only let Division Chief Jun Huaixu face it, but if you think about it carefully, it's really not the time for me to bear it... Now that you, Brother Han, have become Division Chief,

I can’t bear it even if I don’t want to! Look at me now, running around every day and helping you with Buddhism and Zen Ghost Sect, I’m so busy that I’m hitting the back of my head!”

After finishing complaining, Han Feng let go of his hand, Chengxin raised her head and looked at Han Feng.

Han Feng held his face with both hands.

"Kid, what you have to do now is to grow up quickly, and you will suffer a lot in the future!"

"Brother Han..."

Cheng Xin's eyes are sparkling.

Then...

The world is changing!!

The sun and moon are covered, and dark clouds fill the air!

A strong wind suddenly rose, and the earth was in commotion.

A black meteor fell from space and hit directly in front of the mountain gate of Cixin Zen Forest.

The golden shield couldn't stop it for even a moment and shattered instantly.

The black meteor fell to the ground, smashing open the entire earth's crust. The evil force penetrated the earth, the earth's lungs were completely penetrated, the earth's energy surged, and red magma spewed out from under the broken earth.

A handsome monk dressed in white stands alone in the center of the magma, with a smile on his face.

The entire Metta Zen Forest, which is hundreds of miles in radius, feels the same horror.

The hands of the monks who were not strong enough to hold weapons were shaking.

With the power of one person, he can intimidate the 100,000 monks in Metta Zen Forest.

Magma heat surges and an endless evil atmosphere envelopes the place.

Red firelight illuminates the sky, and a black evil atmosphere envelopes the earth.

【Evil Buddha】The true form of Zen Ghost Sect has arrived!


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