Jin Yuanyuan said with a smile that could make all flowers eclipse.
Next, everyone took action and used countless mana to construct thick chains, locking the zombie king there and unable to move.
The young monk walked with steady steps in the void. With every step he took, there was a vision of a lotus blooming. The fragrance filled the air, making people feel refreshed. This was surprising. Just a breath of weather could actually do this.
At this point, the young monk's profound Dharma is truly terrifying.
Roar! The Zombie King seemed to have noticed that the young monk posed a considerable threat to him. He roared loudly, sprayed out a stream of black demonic energy from his mouth, and blasted towards the young monk. Although his limbs were locked,
But it doesn't affect his strength.
The young monk chanted "Amitabha" softly in his mouth, and the rosary beads in his hand glowed, purifying the evil spirit immediately.
He walked step by step without any stagnation, and his breath seemed even more transcendent.
This scene made Lin Han narrow his eyes and nod secretly. The young monk's Dharma was truly released, and it was more powerful than everyone imagined.
The last time we had a duel with him, it was obvious that the young monk did not exert his full strength.
Buzz! Finally, when they came closer, golden light shone brightly in the monk's palm, and a swastika Buddha seal appeared, and it slapped the zombie king on the forehead.
The Buddha's Dharma carried in the Buddha's seal is so powerful that it seems to be able to purify all evil in the world. If it hits it, there is indeed a good chance of neutralizing the demonic energy on the Zombie King's body.
Jin Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her eyes. It seemed that her ancestor could escape from the predicament just like this.
Poof! However, at this moment, a terrifying scene happened.
A demon mark suddenly appeared in the Zombie King's forehead. It was even more evil, like the source of all evil, and the roaring sounds of many evil ghosts could be faintly heard in the void.
The magic seal and the Buddha's seal collided together, erupting with an earth-shattering explosion, followed by a terrifying backlash, causing the young monk to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was shaken and he took a few steps back.
The light of Buddha is much dimmed.
The atmosphere around him suddenly froze, and then he couldn't help but sigh.
Obviously the young monk failed and had no chance.
"Mark of all demons?"
Seeing the magic seal, the young monk's eyes were filled with shock, he lost his voice slightly and murmured.
The Seal of Ten Thousand Demons is a mark created by Demon Ancestor Luohu back then. It is extremely powerful and has controlled many ancient masters. However, due to its excessive viciousness and evil, even Demon Ancestor Luohu did not teach it easily.
Except for a few of his disciples, no one knows how to do it.
In addition, the demon clan has disappeared over the years, and these demon marks have not appeared in the prehistoric era for at least millions of years.
He did not expect that the Zombie King would be imprinted with the mark of all demons. No wonder the demonic aura was so deep that even his Buddhist teachings could not restrain it.
According to his estimation, he probably has to reach the middle stage of Hinayana Buddhism to have the slightest chance of breaking the mark of ten thousand demons.
But now, he is only at the peak of the early stage of Hinayana Buddhism, and there is still a clear gap between him and the middle stage.
"Master, could it be... that it's not possible..." Jin Yuanyuan's delicate body trembled slightly and she asked nervously to the young monk.
She also saw that this mark should be terrifying, but she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.
The young monk shook his head slightly, clasped his hands together, and said silently, "Almsgiver Jin Yuanyuan, if the young monk is not good at Buddhism, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it."
After saying that, he took a step back and returned to the crowd.
Everyone felt sorry for him.
Master Huang Long gave a strange laugh and said: "Since this zombie king is so deeply possessed by the devil that it cannot be reversed, for the sake of justice, it seems that we have no choice but to eliminate him. Jin Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, get out of the way."
While speaking, he glanced at the Zombie King's body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
With his intuition, he could vaguely detect that there should be a very precious magic pill in the zombie king's body. Although he didn't know what it was specifically, the aura of the origin of the devil's path was very strong. This was also a rare treasure.
Maybe it will be of great use in the future.
Now that he has encountered it, he naturally has no reason to let it go.
Everyone was also ready to make a move, with murderous aura spreading from their bodies.
Jin Yuanyuan frowned and stood there without moving.
"Jin Yuanyuan, what are you doing? Do you want your ancestor to continue to be a demon and endanger all living beings?"
A cold look flashed across the eyes of Master Huang Long, and he shouted.
He has made up his mind that if Jin Yuanyuan is stubborn, he will definitely use force.
Many creatures only care about the treasure house of the Great Sword God, and they think the same way.
"Monk Lingshan, although he failed, he may not be without a glimmer of hope. I want Brother Lin Han to give it a try."
Jin Yuanyuan smiled slightly, turned her beautiful eyes to Lin Han, and said softly.
"Lin Han?"
Everyone was surprised, and their eyes shifted to focus on Lin Han.
Although Lin Han's Buddhism is not weaker than that of the young monk, his realm is still far behind. How can he break the magic seal that only a monk who has reached at least the middle stage of Hinayana Buddhism has a slight chance of breaking.
"Haha, Donor Jin Yuanyuan, I'm afraid you are a bit fanciful. Lin Han's Dharma realm is indeed not enough. If he takes action rashly, he might end up in an even more embarrassing situation than me. Moreover, the demonic mark of the Zombie King is absorbing our power. If we delay any longer,
If we go down, it will be extremely detrimental to us."
The young monk also smiled and shook his head, then said in an urgent tone.
On the chains of restraints formed by the combined efforts of everyone, the Mark of Ten Thousand Demons is indeed absorbing its power and blessing the Zombie King's aura. At this moment, the Zombie King's entire body appears to be even more violent and restless.
Everyone was also awestruck. If this continues, the Zombie King may indeed become stronger, which will be very detrimental to them.
At this moment, everyone looked at Jin Yuanyuan, and they were indeed a little more fierce.
"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe I will be more relaxed."
However, Lin Han smiled lightly, stepped out and said.
There was a sense of confidence on his young face, as if nothing in the world could trouble him.
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand why Lin Han was so sure.
"Lin Han, how about we make a bet?"
The young monk said with a smile.
The monk's clothes are fluttering, the petals are blooming, the figure is handsome, and he is full of aloofness.
"How do you want to bet?"
Lin Han chuckled.
The young monk looked calm and took out a golden plant, which was sparkling and even filled with visions. He said: "This plant is called the "Buddha's Destiny Tree". It is a Buddhist treasure and is ranked among the middle-grade innate spiritual treasures."
If you can really break the magic seal, this thing will be yours."
