Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 283 Want to test the magical power

Kong Lai, who was repeatedly rejected by his second incarnation, gradually changed his expression.

The old face was slightly ferocious: "Donor Xie Xuan, don't forget that I helped you a lot when you were promoted to the Yin Shen realm."

"Now that the donor is so heartless, it seems ungrateful."

"The benefactor borrowed the help of me from the Southern Jin Dynasty, so I should repay the kindness I owe you that day. You and I don't owe each other anything, how about that?"

The one who owes you is the fake Xie Xuan. What does it have to do with me, Zhao Xuan?

The second incarnation flatly refused: "Not very good."

"Master seems to have a bad memory. The condition for Xiangzhu to be promoted to the Yin Shen realm was to help each other."

"After being promoted, the master relied on this kindness to make two attacks against Zhang Taifeng, both of which were seriously injured. One was against Zhao Xuan, and the other was to join forces to destroy the Hidden Sect Divine Court."

"All of the above, including the risk of death, are enough to repay Master's kindness."

"Now, Master, we are bringing up old matters again. If it's just a small request, what's the big deal if I agree to it?"

"But the master wants to take away all his family's wealth when he opens his mouth. He looks so ugly and is simply too much of a bully."

The clay figurine still has some anger.

Not to mention the second incarnation of Zhao Xuan, even the fake Xie Xuan would be furious after hearing such shameless words from Kong Lai.

Seeing "Xie Xuan"'s resolute attitude, Kong Lai narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed a hint of forbearance: "If the donor feels that the entire Southern Jin Dynasty is too much, I can borrow half of it, but the borrowing time will be longer."

The second incarnation waved his hand and said: "Don't borrow, not even an inch of land. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is popular in the land of Yongliang. If the master wants to practice, won't he do it on his own territory?"

The lands of the Southern Jin Dynasty were all Buddhist lands, and the people of the Southern Jin Dynasty were all Buddhists.

If you lend this, how can you get it back?

Even if his identity is exposed today, he will not let Kong Lai succeed.

Kong Lai's face was gloomy: "Does the donor really have no mercy at all?"

"Do you think that if you have improved your cultivation, you will be able to look down on the world, ignore me, and even fall out with Buddhism?"

He took a sudden step forward.

The Buddha's light shines in all directions, reflecting half of the sky, intertwining into a giant Buddha sitting cross-legged among the sea of ​​clouds.

The giant Buddha held the orchid finger and looked down at the second incarnation. There was no mercy on his face, only endless indifference and deep disdain.

"The donor wants to test whether Lao Na's supernatural power is vast? Can he subjugate demons?"

The second incarnation sneered: "Bald Donkey, I called you Master and you pretended to be one."

"My magical power is not too great."

In an instant, the earth's energy surged.

All the earth energy within a radius of hundreds of miles poured into the second incarnation.

The figure of the second incarnation continued to rise, soon exceeding a thousand feet.

Compared to fake Xie Xuan's previous several hundred feet, it was more than ten times stronger?

The second incarnation said indifferently: "Since the bald donkey wants to spar, you can follow me to heaven. Don't hurt my Xie family's children."

"If the last one dies, I will kill ten monks to pay for him with his life."

The strong have their own rules.

He will not easily bully the younger ones and attack other junior disciples.

Whoever created the figurines has no descendants?

You kill me, I kill you.

After going back and forth several times, everyone had to cut off their descendants.

"Good, good, good."

Kong Lai had long been accustomed to calling Xie Xuan around, and when he saw that he really dared to attack her, he couldn't help but become extremely angry and said "good" three times in a row.

He was determined to let "Xie Xuan" see the Buddhist methods of subduing demons. He turned around and came to the sky and said in a cold voice: "Come, let me see where the donor has the confidence to compete with me."

"Tianlong Zen sings, ha!"

I saw the giant Buddha above the sea of ​​clouds, inhaling suddenly and spitting it out.

The Buddha's light surrounding the Buddha condensed into a golden light pillar under this blow, and it slammed down on the giant body of the second incarnation like a force that shattered the heaven and earth.

The second incarnation did not hesitate. Thousands of earth energy condensed on the point of his fist and struck against the golden light pillar. A loud "bang" sound.

The sound of explosions echoed through the sky.

The fist condensed with earth energy and the light pillar formed by the Buddha's light collided extremely fiercely, hitting each other dozens of times in an instant.

Set off violent ripples.

The white clouds covering dozens of miles in radius were swept away, and the occasional flying bird that had no time to escape turned into blood mist in the aftermath and evaporated into the air.

The fists and fists exploded almost at the same time, and the earth energy and the Buddha's light intertwined, clearly distinguishing each other.

The second incarnation frowned slightly.

Due to his identity as Xie Xuan, he was unable to use many methods and suffered a huge disadvantage in the battle.

How about giving the old bald donkey a surprise?

The main body far away in Zhenwu Sect is ready to move, calculating the possibility of killing Kong Lai with all the incarnations of the main body coming out.

The answer is: There is a chance, but it is difficult.

Qingxu died in his hands because he underestimated the enemy and made a sneak attack.

Sorai is much more cautious than him, so he probably won't be killed so easily.

While thinking, Kong Lai took action again.

The Buddha puts one hand across his chest, turns the other hand over, and presses down towards the second incarnation.

The Buddha's palm swelled in the wind, and in an instant it was so big that it covered the sky and the sun, with a strong and ruthless killing intention, as if it was going to crush the giant condensed with earth energy.

Its power is so powerful that it is much stronger than the one who besieged Zhang Taifeng that day.

In this world, Zhao Xuan is not the only one making progress.

This oppressive Taoist rhyme not only pressed on the second incarnation, but also pressed on the hearts of everyone within the envelope from a height of 10,000 meters.

It was like a huge boulder was pressing down on it.

The second incarnation felt the strong and cruel killing intention, and his expression was solemn.

He sank suddenly and landed on his feet.

The thick, tolerant Taoist rhyme containing infinite vitality burst out from the depths of the earth and poured into his body.

He waved his arms, and a divine figure whose appearance was unclear appeared behind him.

The sacred figure stretched out its slender palm and lifted it slightly.

Compared with the Buddha's hand covering the sky, it is like an ant wrestling with an elephant, forming a sharp contrast.

No one who saw it would think that those small hands could block the sky-covering Buddha's hand.

The moment the two came into contact, the entire space was almost stagnant.

The image of the small hand holding the Buddha's hand covering the sky seems to be frozen, motionless.

If the Buddha hadn't looked like he was exerting all his strength, I would have thought that Kong Lai deliberately held back his hand.

Kong Lai looked at the sacred figure with an extremely ugly expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and uttered a few words: "Houtu God."

"The donor is really good at it."

"It seems that I can't win over the donor if I don't show my true intentions."

I saw him flipping his big hand, and a purple gold bowl appeared in his palm.

As soon as the purple golden bowl came out, all the Buddha's light that was scattered between heaven and earth was caught by it.

Then flipped over and pressed down towards the second incarnation.

The second incarnation felt that the entire space was suppressed by the Zijin Bowl, with nowhere to escape.

If you don't have magical powers, then you can use magic weapons, right?

Seeing that he was about to be suppressed, the second incarnation decisively held up a piece of gray-yellow papyrus.

The majestic purple gold bowl fell on the inconspicuous straw paper, as if it had hit an eternal sacred mountain, standing still.

(End of this chapter)