The dense sword energy, the fierce wind of the sword, the psychedelic palm shadow... more than ten attacks, etc., have already struck in front of Sun Ning and Qian Yanyun.
Thousands of smoke and clouds eclipse the beauty.
Before such a powerful attack, she had no power to resist.
She held Sun Ning's hand almost subconsciously, as if only the man beside her could give her a sense of security.
"Go away!"
Sun Ning didn't even look at it, he shouted lowly, and without moving his body, he lightly slapped a palm with his right hand.
But the next moment, a colorful auspicious light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a thousand huge palm shadows suddenly appeared!
In each palm shadow, there is a furious-eyed Vajra wearing golden armor, majestic and arrogant.
The countless attacks used by the Thirteenth Master were like a child's game in front of these angry-eyed kings.
Without making a sound, those attacks suddenly disappeared without a trace, not even a trace was leaked.
Then, the palm shadows all over the sky merged into one palm, and a huge King Kong with angry eyes rushed away, impacting every one of the Thirteenth Master at almost the same time.
The Thirteenth Master's body was like a kite with its string broken, and it was knocked dozens of meters away. Blood spurted out from everyone's mouth, and they were seriously injured.
With just one palm strike, all the thirteen masters of Falling Moon City were severely injured!
"It's just ants." Sun Ning looked at the thirteen people who fell to the ground and said in a faint tone.
He was secretly surprised in his heart. He never thought that a single move of the Great Vajra Palm could have such power.
This Great Vajra Palm pays attention to repaying evil with virtue, repaying evil with good, and never resorting to cruelty unless absolutely necessary. In addition, Sun Ning absorbed the great compassion energy, especially when he realized the blood and tears shed by the Zen statue, his character gradually changed.
Invisibly, the Great Vajra Palm is more in line with the true meaning of Zen, and its power is doubled.
There are nine postures of the Great Vajra Palm, implying the art of ninety-nine unifications. They are: Vajra Angry Eyes, cutting flesh to feed eagles, no birth and no destruction, no dirt and no purity, no joy or sorrow, no good or evil, no evil and resentment, no vengeance.
Flowers smile, and you will be in bliss forever.
The first form has the power of one Vajra, and by the ninth form, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one Vajras. Each Vajra has a thousand palms and is extremely powerful.
The power of Sun Ning's palm frightened the immortals nearby. No one dared to speak, and some were even afraid that Sun Ning would take away the treasure they had just obtained.
Qian Yanyun looked deeply at the man beside her, with brilliant eyes.
This was the first time she discovered that the young man in green shirt, who looked so bland and breezy, actually gave off an aura of majesty, as if he were standing tall on a mountain.
"Let's go." Sun Ning said calmly.
He knew that his attack had already shocked the group of cultivators, and no one would come up to look for trouble again regardless of life and death.
Qian Yanyun nodded, but she still held Sun Ning's hand, deliberately pretending not to know.
At this moment, she made up her mind to catch up with this man if there was even a slight chance.
Her man should be this kind of unparalleled hero!
Girls insist on holding his hand, not to mention that it’s not a big deal. Sun Ning is a pure man, so he doesn’t have the nerve to pull away.
A woman chases a man with a veil between them. Seeing that Sun Ning did not reject her, Qian Yanyun felt joy and sweetness in her heart.
The two of them walked around the giant bell and climbed the steps of the Zen Hall.
This Zen temple is extremely huge, with hundreds of steps alone.
At this time, Sun Ning was well aware of the restrictions on the second level of the Great Zen Temple, so he walked up easily.
When the immortals saw Sun Ning going up, they quickly followed him.
After walking up the stairs, the first thing you notice is a vast platform, which is completely paved with white jade, crystal clear and shiny.
Qian Yanyun was even reluctant to step on such pure white ground.
But Sun Ning's eyes were fixed on the three characters suspended above the Zen Hall.
Guanzen Hall.
Looking at these simple and solemn characters, Sun Ning had no greed for treasures in his heart, only a sacred and pious heart like a pilgrim.
A colorful Zen light flashed through, and the tightly closed door of the Zen Temple opened slowly and creaked, making an unusually melodious sound.
The first thing that catches your attention is the Zen light that is everywhere.
The clouds are hazy, the sound of Zen is faint, and under a circle of colorful Zen light, there is a huge Zen statue with long ears and drooping shoulders, a kind face and a kind heart, especially those eyes, which have the light of great wisdom that penetrates everything.
The immortals following Sun Ning rushed into the Zen Hall like a swarm of bees.
"Let's go quickly, or they will rob all the treasures inside." Qian Yanyun also said anxiously.
As soon as she finished speaking, a colorful Zen light suddenly shot out. The dozen or so immortals who had just stepped into the Zen hall were instantly turned into ashes when illuminated by this Zen light.
"Sowing good causes will lead to good results. Our Buddha is merciful and only tolerates people who are destined to be saved, and only saves those who can be saved."
In the Guanzen Hall, a voice that sounded like a sigh suddenly came out.
Everyone stood outside the hall in a daze, not daring to go in again.
Sun Ning took Qian Yanyun and slowly walked in. With extremely determined steps, he stepped into the Zen Hall.
Qian Yanyun, who was pulled by him, was frightened and his heart was hanging.
The immortals opened their eyes wide and looked at them with disbelief and gloating.
A strange thing happened. When Sun Ning stepped into the Zen Hall, no strange phenomena appeared, let alone the dangerous restriction activation that they expected.
Then, those people felt their eyes flash, and Sun Ning and Qian Yanyun disappeared from their eyes.
"It's okay, let's go, there must be a treasure in here!" someone shouted.
Everyone walked into the Zen Hall tremblingly. The brave ones walked in and found that they were safe, and the people behind them rushed in swarm.
"OMG……"
Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene in the Zen Hall.
I saw countless clouds and Zen light shrouding this boundless Zen palace. Countless treasures were scattered around like garbage. There were all kinds of fragrant elixirs, each one as big as a dragon's eye, exuding various colors.
Guanghua.
There are also immortal weapons of various types and grades, almost everywhere.
Everyone started to scramble for it crazily, but not even one of them went to look at the Zen statue under the Zen light, that dignified Yonghua holy face.
No one noticed that the huge Zen statue behind the Zen light suddenly seemed to come to life, with a faint light emitting from its eyes, filled with pity and vague ridicule.
Even Qian Yanyun joined the ranks of snatching the treasure.
Sun Ning was the only one standing quietly in front of this huge Zen statue, with piety and awe in his eyes.
He has a mysterious feeling.
All the treasures in this Zen temple are not worth mentioning. Only this Zen statue is the holy land he truly pursues.
In particular, the boundless aura of great compassion radiating from the Zen statue closely matched the aura of great compassion absorbed in his body, giving him an unusually close feeling.
Like a Zen statue coming to life, his eyes finally fixed on Sun Ning, and his eyes gradually revealed a trace of great pride, great joy, great kindness, and great kindness.
At this moment, the two big hands of the originally calm Zen statue suddenly moved slowly and condensed into a string of large characters filled with precious light.