Xingchen walked towards this side, fought side by side with the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "In this world, the probability of a great sage appearing is very low! Even in such a family, there is still no possibility of a great sage!"
Xingchen's words are very certain, because this is another secret in Xinglu. The person who told this secret is Jiatu Huangtu, and I believe that the other party has no reason to deceive them.
This is also the reason why Zi Chen dared to come to the Overlord Family with six people.
"Is he the Holy King?" Beside Zi Chen, Su Mengyao turned her head and looked into the depths and asked.
Zi Chen nodded and said, "Probably!"
In the last battle, he teamed up with Xingchen and others and almost killed one of them. This time, there are more powerful people in their team, and their combat effectiveness is also stronger. I believe they will not be so embarrassed when facing a Holy King.
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There were five monks there, and Zi Chen continued to look back and try his best to collect a new planet.
There is already a void here, and the surrounding solid energy and holy crystals have all been shattered, leaving only planets in the void.
The saints who retreated in fear in the distance saw Zi Chen and Su Mengyao here, and also saw the Universe Source Cauldron collecting planets, but they did not have the strength or the courage to come and stop them.
The aura of the Holy King swept in from a distance, carrying a powerful oppressive aura.
The retreating saints moved aside, and the figure of a middle-aged man appeared. Wherever he passed, all the saints looked at him and saluted with great respect.
Looking past these saints, the Holy King snorted indifferently. A group of saints could not deal with just five people. This was simply a shame for the Huot family.
That cold snort hit the hearts of all the saints like a heavy hammer. Some of the saints who had been injured earlier turned pale in an instant, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
"waste!"
Indifferent eyes passed over these saints before looking at the five people in front of them.
Seeing that among these five people, there were two extremely beautiful beauties, a strange color flashed in the eyes of this holy king. But at his level, beauty was obviously no longer everything to him.
"I haven't been born for many years. I didn't expect the rats on the Star of Life to be so courageous. Since you took the initiative to die, I'll help you!" Looking at the five people, the Holy King smiled coldly.
"boom!"
At this moment, there was a huge earthquake in the distance, and a huge planet was shrinking continuously, and then entered the Cauldron of Origin of All Things.
Such a scene attracted the attention of the Holy King. His eyes moved to the distance and landed on the cauldron of the source of all things. Immediately, his pupils suddenly shrank, and it was obvious that he had sensed the great cauldron.
of extraordinary.
Deep in his eyes, a touch of greed flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "Go and grab that cauldron!"
Behind the Holy King, a group of Saints looked at each other in shock after hearing this. They had been beaten back before. They tried many times but could not rush over and suffered heavy losses.
"Trash, I'll deal with these guys!" The Holy King snorted dissatisfied, and the aura belonging to the Holy King began to surge, and his cold eyes locked on the five people.
These saints breathed a sigh of relief and deliberately avoided the five people, intending to rush towards Zi Chen.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
At this moment, Xingchen, Demon Ape, Guangyao, and Mingyue turned into streams of light and dispersed, rushing towards the saints.
Seeing these four people, these saints trembled in their hearts and backed away again.
"court death!"
Seeing that there was only a bald man standing in front of him, the Holy King narrowed his eyes. This feeling of being despised aroused the anger in his heart. There was no wind in his robes, so he raised his hand and waved his palm, ready to take action.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded, and the monk took the lead.
I saw a huge swastika seal, emitting bright and dazzling Buddha light, heading towards the Holy King Seal.
The swastika is enlarging as it moves forward, surging with a powerful aura.
The raised palm of the Holy King fell, and the void shook, hitting the swastika seal.
This swastika seal that could annihilate the saint was instantly shattered by the Holy King's attack. The corner of the Holy King's mouth raised a hint of disdain, as if he wanted to sneer and say that he was not overestimating his own abilities.
"Om!"
After a failed attack, the monk crossed his legs in the void, clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light shone on his body. A halo of light appeared behind him, like a Buddha, and the first word of the six-character mantra appeared.
The void began to twist, and this syllable echoed in the void, carrying an inexplicable energy. Those saints from before coughed up blood without warning, and retreated in horror.
At this moment, with the monk as the center, within a radius of three thousand meters, the sound of the word Om was echoing, full of destructive power.
Facing the oscillation of this energy, the Holy King had no expression on his face. He took a step forward, and power surged around his body. The monk's sound wave, which expanded to a radius of three thousand meters, became distorted and wanted to be forcibly broken.
The second light wheel appeared behind the monk, accompanied by the second syllable.
"Well!"
The twisted void became stable again, with the blessing of an additional mantra, and the radius of three thousand meters expanded to five thousand meters.
Within these five thousand meters, the golden light is filled, the Buddha's light is shining, and the two-character syllables are echoing.
The saint who had just stepped back began to cough up blood, his eyes were blank, and his expression was horrified, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
"Buddhist mantra is nothing more than that!"
Among the lingering two-character syllables, the indifferent words of the Holy King rang out. His words were like a heavy hammer, resounding in this void.
The frightened saints woke up after hearing the Holy King's voice and immediately retreated into the distance.
Xingchen and others who rushed forward also avoided the range covered by the monk's attack. This kind of attack was indiscriminate. As long as they were within the range, they would be attacked, regardless of good or bad.
The monk's two-character pronunciation had no effect on the Holy King. He took another step forward, a step that spanned hundreds of meters, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Woolen cloth!"
The third tone of the monk appeared, and a third wheel of light appeared behind him.
The five thousand meters that were originally enveloped by energy expanded to seven thousand meters at this moment.
The Holy King still sneered and took another step forward.
This step is nearly 200 meters.
At this moment, he was less than three hundred meters away from the monk, almost two steps away.
The monk seemed not to notice this scene. He looked at the Holy King with a compassionate smile on his face, and the fourth light wheel appeared from behind.
After this light wheel appeared, the fifth light wheel also appeared immediately.
"Ba! Mi!"
The fourth and fifth notes appear almost at the same time.
Everything within a radius of ten thousand meters was surrounded by the monk's Buddha light. The energy formed by the five-character syllables was constantly vibrating, causing the space to begin to distort itself.
Within a radius of 10,000 meters, the distorted space is very dangerous, but when people in the distance look at this scene, they can't feel any danger. There is even a feeling of peace and compassion. If the distorted space is
For example, if it becomes a dangerous and world-destroying beast, then this beast feels as if it has been domesticated. Not only does it not mean anything ferocious, but it is also very well-behaved.
I have to say that this is a perceptual illusion. Once you step into it, you will die in an instant.
This can be seen from the energy surging around the Holy King and the two steps he took. Under normal circumstances, after the Holy King took two steps, he should have arrived in front of the monk. But now, he is still far away from the monk.
There was still a hundred meters away. Moreover, his previously disdainful expression was becoming more serious at this moment.
"The six-character mantra, there is still one missing!"
The Holy King roared angrily, and the energy in his body began to rage. With him as the center, a counter-rotating vortex appeared and dispersed in all directions.
As the whirlpool spreads, the power of the five-character mantra is rapidly being extinguished within the monk's control.
The battle in the distance has not started yet, everyone is watching the battle between the Saint and the Saint King.
Even Zi Chen in the distance turned back and looked at the battlefield over there.
The six-character mantra is known as one of the most powerful magical powers in Buddhism. It is a famous existence on the Star of Life, and it is also the magical power that Zi Chen has always wanted to obtain.
Today, the saint-level monks will undoubtedly show the full power of the six-character mantra. Zi Chen is also full of expectations for the power of the six-character mantra.
On that battlefield, the Holy King began to move forward, step by step. His pace had changed from hundreds of meters per step to ten meters per step now.
But as long as he is in front of the monk, he is confident to destroy him. Although this magical power is powerful, the gap in realm is irreparable.
"Hum!"
The sixth light wheel appeared behind the monk, and the last sound of the six-character mantra appeared.
After the last sound appeared, energy began to rage within a radius of 10,000 meters, and the void continued to twist, as if it was forcibly isolated, forming a new world.
This world, shrouded in Buddha's light, is peaceful and compassionate.
Just when the world was taking shape, the Holy King walked up to the monk with difficulty, as if he was carrying a sacred mountain on his back. He put his two fingers together with his sword, pointed it out with difficulty, and stabbed the monk between the eyebrows with a sword energy.
"The sea of suffering is boundless and there is no turning back! Donor, you committed a sin of killing!" The monk clasped his hands together, and his compassionate voice resounded in this world.
At this moment, the monk was compassionate and compassionate, and he was a truly enlightened monk.
The Holy King in this world saw a peaceful and free land, where there was no killing. The sound of Buddhist Zen chanting echoed in every place, bringing peace of mind.
"Go to hell!"
The Holy King shook his head to force away this feeling, and burst out with an angry roar. The sword energy that reached the monk went straight to the monk's eyebrows.
It is obviously impossible to control the mind of a holy king with this kind of magic.
"If I don't go to hell, who will? Amitabha! The donor will be saved when he comes back!"
The monk recited the Buddha's name again, and there was no intention to dodge the sword energy on the other side. The compassionate expression seemed to be willing to sacrifice himself and save the other party.
"puff!"
The finger sword pierced the monk's eyebrows and passed through instantly, causing the monk's body to shatter into pieces.
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