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Chapter 455: The most powerful and powerful, fighting against the Buddha and the Moon!

 Pressure on Veda?!

The huge square was silent for a moment, as if even the cold wind from the top of the mountain was no longer blowing.

Including Gu Qingyi and other descendants, everyone's breathing slowed down a lot, and their eyes were fixed on the two people sitting opposite each other in front of them.

To be more precise, he is a great monk who is sitting upright, but is half a head taller than an ordinary person standing.

There was surprise and horror in his eyes.

The battle between the sloppy Taoist and the Buddhists has lasted for decades. It is not that these two people have never fought before, and the result is self-evident.

However, just because martial arts is superior, it doesn’t mean that strength is also superior!

As the most outstanding Buddhist monk in the world and even after Bodhidharma, Fighting Buddha Yinyue is known as the "Living Skanda, Powerful Vajra".

Wei Tuo is the legendary Dharma-protecting Bodhisattva in the ancient Buddhist world. He possesses supreme power, and Vajra is said to be the most powerful in the Buddhist world.

To have such a title, it goes without saying that Yinyue's power is so great.

In fact, he was extremely talented. He was able to wrestle with buffaloes at a young age, and many of the magical skills he learned were in line with his own physique.

His great strength and powerful skills are still talked about by people even after more than a thousand years.

"Master!"

Not to mention the monks behind Yinyue, even the expressions of the several Xuankongshan Taoists standing aside had changed.

When it comes to martial arts, they will not doubt their teacher. However, wrestling with Yinyue, even with one hand...

"He, he is crazy?!"

Tie Tie Fa was a little confused.

With the talent of Fighting Buddha Yinyue and his horizontal training, even if he possesses the magical power of 'Giant Spirit', he is not sure that he can compete with him.

Does that unknown boy really think of himself as Zhang Slutty?

"Who is this person..."

Chu Tianyi was also surprised in his heart, but he was still guessing about the identity of the person in front of him.

Since the Jiazi years, many major forces, including the imperial courts of the Three Kingdoms, have been secretly working hard to cultivate magical masters who possess Taoist powers.

But is there any absolute secret in this world?

In fact, not only Xuankong Mountain, many major sects are also trying to find out about other sects while hiding their own true species.

As a result, although the world and the public are completely unaware of these people, they themselves know something about them.

However, the person in front of me seems to have never been heard of...

Only senior sister and brother Lu Qingting looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"who is he?"

"How does he know..."

The true biography of the two Xuankongshan is somewhat messy, so they are naturally qualified to read the ancestor's daily notes.

And it is recorded in the Notes to Daily Life that the reason why Fighting Buddha Yinyue ended in depression was because the Patriarch used his strength to defeat his strength on the top of Xuankong Mountain, completely defeating his confidence!

But this is a secret that only the Xuankong Mountain True Successor knows. The person in front of me...

coincide?

still……

Huhu~

The slowly moving cold wind blew the black military robe, and Yang Yu sat upright with a serious look on his face.

Perhaps it was because the level of magical power was insufficient, or because people in the fairyland had no destiny, Yang Yu could not see the destiny of the great monk in front of him.

But his perception was so powerful that he knew without any temptation that using force was the next best option to defeat this great monk.

Therefore, he can only take the initiative and meet the strong with force.

"As the saying goes, an old man cannot rely on his muscles and bones for strength. Head Zhang is already over 20 years old this year, and he still wants to compete with me?"

Surprise, astonishment, and confusion flashed across Yinyue's eyes, but there was none of the anger that others expected after being slighted.

In fact, he also thought about using force to win, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the old Taoist priest would take the initiative to mention it.

Or has he already crossed that threshold?

"how?"

Yang Yu asked, but in fact, he had already foreseen the great monk's reaction.

Zhang Luo's first half of his life was so dazzling that no one dared to challenge him when he was old.

He took the initiative to speak up and used his "weaknesses" to meet his strengths. This great monk had no reason to refuse.

"I don't seem to have any reason to refuse."

Put your hands together in the moonlight and chant the Buddha's name softly.

Astonished as he was, doubtful as doubtful, he still nodded in agreement. He had no choice.

Because the old Taoist priest in front of me is truly the best in the world.

Even though he was determined to die, he also understood that if he wanted to interrupt the trend that the old Taoist priest had been building up for many years, he would have to find another way.

call!

Before he finished speaking, the big monk, who was as thick as a door or a wall, had already stood up.

His monk's robes danced like a violently beating bellows, shaking the clothes and making a crowd of onlookers from the martial arts community get out of the way and retreat far away.

"Master Zhang, you are the most powerful person in the world. Your martial arts skills are as strong as those of our Zen sect, Bodhidharma. There is no one else in the world who can compare with you!"

The sound, as loud as a bell, echoed far away, stirring up the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain and causing everyone to retreat.

"Compared to you, I am like a firefly. Only with this hard training of eighty years can I barely be able to enter the eyes of a great master..."

Roar!

The roar of a heavenly dragon resounded through the mountain tops, as if there was thunder on the ground and a violent wind.

Suddenly, sand and rocks were flying inside and outside the Hanging Temple, and large tracts of dust were evacuated by the surging sound waves. The momentum was so great that all the martial arts practitioners retreated again and again.

There were many experts present, including even founder-level figures from various sects, but they were still shaken by the shock, and dozens of people fell down at once!

"Celestial Dragon Yin."

Feeling this Buddhism's first sound wave skill up close, Yang Yu's long hair was blown back and his clothes were dancing.

It is a consensus that martial arts is not the way of immortality, and it is different in ancient times. In other words, there may be a big gap between the same achievements after a thousand years.

This is true for masters, and it is true for great masters as well. Martial arts are never static. The predecessors paved a rugged road, while the descendants will naturally have a smooth road.

As time goes by, the height of martial arts is constantly rising, and outstanding talents emerge in an endless stream, broadening the breadth and height of martial arts bit by bit.

But this is not absolute!

There are always some people who are able to surpass the constraints of the times and achieve great achievements beyond the imagination of the world.

Lu Chen is like this, Bodhidharma is like this, Zhang Sloppy is like this, and this Fighting Buddha Yinyue is also the same kind of person.

He may not be as good as the first three, but his achievements are by no means inferior to those of the great masters of later generations. He is even stronger!

Wow!

Under Yang Yu's gaze, the great monk retreated slowly, like a mountain moving sideways, and the sunlight was blocked by his burly body, casting a huge shadow.

The sound of blood flowing like a torrent of rivers and lakes came out of the body, and the friction of the muscles and bones of the body made a muffled thunder-like explosion.

The terrifying level of blood steamed and spread, as if a great sun emitting infinite light and heat descended on the top of the mountain, raising the temperature in a radius of ten feet, dozens of feet, and even farther away.

Visible to the naked eye, the snow that has not melted away due to the cold on the mountaintop has vaporized and disappeared as if exposed to the scorching sun.

The people watching from a distance felt that their breathing had become hot, and they had to activate their inner breath and true energy to resist.

"Fight Buddha!"

Among all the people, Tie Tiefa was the only one who did not take even half a step back. His muscles and bones were twisting and rubbing, and his blood was ringing.

Such powerful blood, such amazing physique and skill, made his heart beat like a drum and he could hardly restrain his impulse.

His eyes were intense, but his expression was a little dazed.

At this moment, he could hardly see anything, only Monk Yinyue standing in front of him like a mountain ridge.

The great monk stood tall, his aura was so strong that he couldn't look directly at him, and said nothing, as if there was nothing else between heaven and earth but him.

It is like a giant Buddha standing in the current world, spanning the top of the mountain, showing great power to dominate the present.

Click!

It was the sound of cracking stone slabs. Once it sounded, it was continuous. Under everyone's gaze, hundreds of huge floor tiles were cracked.

It seems unable to carry such huge power.

"call!"

This is the sound of extremely long breathing.

Yinyue stood in front of the mountain road, first expelled all the waste air in his chest, and then took a long breath. His breathing was also incredibly strong.

When he breathed out, the whole mountain top was filled with sand and rocks, and the wind and clouds were rolling in. And that breath was even more like the legendary demon exerting his magical power.

The strong suction force made the martial arts masters who were more than ten feet away feel a little unsteady, and the vegetation in front and behind the mountain road broke directly!

boom!

After taking one breath, Monk Yinyue gathered all his energy, blood, energy, and energy. His whole body went from being as bright as the sun to becoming as simple as a rock in an instant.

Wow!

The next moment, before the extremely harsh sonic boom could spread, it had already crossed a distance of tens of feet.

Like a tall mountain rising from the ground, it crashed into it heavily. It was a powerful force that was so devastating that it could make anyone in the world turn pale.

"Today, Yinyue is bold!"

Boom!

During the roar of thunder that shook the earth and the mountains, Yinyue put his hands together, gathering all the terrifying levels of blood energy, true energy, and huge power between his palms.

Then, he bowed:

"Please, true man, accept my worship!"

The boy worships Buddha!

This is an action so simple that even a newly ordained young monk can perform it effortlessly. It is so simple that it cannot be considered a martial art at all.

But even such a simple action, driven by that unparalleled force, was equally terrifying to the extreme.

The people watching from a distance felt their eyes go dark, as if the suspended mountain in front of them had turned upside down, like a falling meteor, covering it up!

"So fierce?!"

Amidst the violent sound waves and hurricanes, almost no one could remain calm. Lu Qingting and other future geniuses even looked moved.

"Is this wrestling?!"

Gu Qingyi's voice was a little distorted. With such a move, she asked herself that there was no other way to go but to retreat.

But, can such pairing and strength, such will and strength, really be avoided?!

In the midst of the horror, only Chu Tianyi's eyes remained unchanged, staring at the 'enemy': "What are you going to do?!"

"Good monk."

Facing such a strong aura, no one could stand firm, and Yang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was under tremendous pressure beyond imagination.

In terms of physical strength alone, none of the great masters he had seen in later generations could compare with him.

Even the Six Door Gods Duan Qilong, who was beaten many times by Taoist Lin and still showed no signs of losing his fighting power, was still far behind.

This form of "boy worshiping Buddha", performed in the hands of the great monk in front of me, is no less than any magical skill.

Even though he didn't activate his true energy or perform any martial arts, with such supreme strength, he didn't seem to need any martial arts moves at all.

One force can break all laws!

call!

Compared to Monk Yinyue's loud voice, Yang Yu's voice seemed so small that only a few people could hear it.

However, the moment he spoke his words, the pupils of Monk Yinyue, who was bowing down with the overwhelming force of the mountains, suddenly shrank.

A white, slender palm suddenly appeared, supporting his clasped hands in worship:

"Master, why do you need to perform such a grand ceremony?"

Continue to code, 6,000 words are stable. Today, I chatted with a friend and sorted out the details and settings, mainly the path fruit, rank, and destiny map. This thing is beyond imagination. Gouzi is simplifying it, trying his best.

Make it simple.

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