Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 1239 Sweeping the World ([-])
After the Eighteen Arhats swept over, Qin Fengyi didn't move, just waved his hand casually, and said lightly, "Seal!"

A ball of white light quickly enveloped his surroundings, making him look like a fairy descended from the earth, with the bones of a fairy all over his body.

Boom, boom, boom!
A resounding sound shot up to the sky, and the eighteen arhats held eighteen magic weapons and chopped towards Qin Feng one after another.

The power of the magic weapon swept across, continuously splashing bursts of light on the white light that Qin Feng moved.

Qin Feng stood in it with his hands behind his back, and smiled faintly at Bodhidharma, "Is this the only trick Zen Master has?"

With a wave of his robe sleeve, he finally shouted softly, "Break!"

The white light suddenly seemed to surge out half of the sea, engulfing the eighteen arhats in it.

With a loud bang, the Eighteen Arhats, Faxiang, were blasted into powder at the same time.

Bodhidharma let out a scream, and was thrown away by a huge force.

There was a sudden silence on the field, and then everyone screamed out, looking at the scene in front of them with disbelief.

With a wave of his hand, he knocked the Venerable to the ground, what kind of mana is this.

Dao Yan and Dao Zong immediately helped Bodhidharma up, and they also looked at Qin Feng in horror.

Daozong jumped into the formation and yelled at Qin Feng, "Let me ask for advice!"

With a wave of his hand, he sacrificed his alms bowl.

This spatial bowl was like suppressing an ant when Qin Feng was suppressed.

As soon as the bowl came out, it instantly turned into a size of more than ten feet, like a huge black pot hovering above the head.

As soon as the mysterious light inside came out, Wan Dao Buddhist scriptures were rolled up, like golden ropes, and rushed towards Qin Feng's body.

"receive!"

Daozong shouted loudly, squeezed the formula with both hands, and urged the bowl with all his strength, making the golden light even more powerful.

Qin Feng smiled faintly, and the four elephants on his body suddenly rushed out, hovering above his head and soaring into the sky with a long howl.

With a punch, there was a loud bang, the space trembled violently, and ten thousand gusts of wind were blown up towards the bowl.

Daozong gritted his teeth and resisted, just one breath.The bowl clanked and was thrown flying by the huge punch.

With one punch, all the scriptures inside were shattered to pieces.As soon as the golden light went out, the bowl returned to Daozong's hand in a flash.

He stepped on the ground and took two steps back, leaving footprints on the bluestone floor. His throat became hot, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.

Crushing, this is the absolute crushing of strength.

All the monks on Lingshan Mountain were shocked, their legs felt weak because of the strength of the punch just now.

Lin Nan's expression was flat, as if he was not surprised.

The 72 sages of Confucianism are so powerful that they were crushed by Qin Feng's fist.There are only four monks here, and there are no big waves.

Jiang Chengwen, Jin Yu'er and Feng Ling were really happy for Qin Feng. They never thought that Qin Feng would grow to this extent after hundreds of years of absence.

Yue Chan's expression was tangled, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed.

She wanted to surpass this guy one day.As a result, it is getting farther and farther away now, and it is impossible to touch what is far away.

Qin Feng clasped his fists and smiled at the four great venerables, "You're showing your ugliness!"

Bodhidharma and Daozong snorted, the feeling of being crushed was really uncomfortable.

Dao Yan stood up at this time, clasped his hands together and said to Qin Feng, "Benefactor Qin, you are indeed powerful, and your cultivation base and realm are far superior to mine. However, my Buddhism is not without any power to fight back!"

He yelled at the monks in all directions, "All disciples obey the order, ten thousand Buddhas will ascend to the throne!"

"Amitabha!"

Tens of thousands of monks chanted at the same time.

With a wave of Dao Yan's hand, a golden Buddha rose into the air, turned into a size of more than ten feet, and hovered above Qin Feng's head like a hill.

Tens of thousands of monks supported the sky with both hands at the same time, and beat the lotus flowers towards the Golden Buddha.

This is the illusion of the power of faith in Buddhism. A lotus flower is the power of faith condensed by a monk.

Tens of thousands of lotus flowers gathered together, forming a twelve-petal golden lotus flower under the Golden Buddha.

For a moment, Ten Thousand Buddhas chanted, and the golden light was dazzling, illuminating the entire Lingshan.

"Repression!"

Dao Yan shouted loudly, waved his hand and pressed Qin Feng down.

The ten-foot-tall golden Buddha above his head was similar to his movements, and he raised his hand and pressed down on Qin Feng.

That big hand seemed to be a mountain peak.

Pressing down, the airflow was shocked and fluctuated rapidly.

The magic power of Buddhism is like this. It can gather the power of thousands of people and one body to evolve the real body of Buddha.

The golden Buddha, which was more than ten feet tall, seemed to be the Buddha from the West Heaven, with a suffocating coercion, he slapped Qin Feng down with a slap.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched into a slight smile, "If the ten thousand Buddhas are in the court, if their hearts are not in harmony, how can they return to the Yuan!"

Although the power of faith of tens of thousands of monks is formidable, they cannot be mastered after all.

Tens of thousands of people are tens of thousands of understandings of Buddhism.

The power of these beliefs added together, no matter how powerful it is, there will be gaps.

Qin Feng was as motionless as a mountain, and the four elephants above his head jumped up and down. After a roar, Qin Feng punched the sky again.

The big hand of the golden Buddha collided with his fist in mid-air, and there was a bang that shook the entire Lingshan Mountain.

On the martial arts arena, the bluestone floor with a radius of more than a thousand meters was shaken, and it collapsed more than ten meters down.

The lotus flower under the giant Buddha's feet shook suddenly, the golden light shone to the extreme, and it was smashed to pieces by the force of the fist.

The golden Buddha's light dimmed, and it was suddenly withdrawn from Dao Yan's hand.

Daoyan's Divine Sea was connected to the Golden Buddha, and the same Divine Sea shook violently, spitting out hot blood.

One person defeated three Lingshan Venerables in a row, which shocked all the monks to the extreme.

They all secretly wondered whether Qin Feng broke through that layer.

The three venerables of Lingshan also thought the same way, otherwise, they wouldn't be crushed so easily by him.

At this time, a white light manifested in the sky, dotted with stars, like a fairy descending from the earth, the beauty is so beautiful that it makes one's heart beat.

Honghu dragged the white feather to stand in mid-air, and said to the monks in Lingshan, "The way of heaven is reincarnated, killing and calamity recursively. Now the evil calamity will start, and this civil war should subside. You can no longer participate in human battles, listen to Qin As the benefactor said, let the Great Tang Kingdom restore peace as soon as possible!"

The four great venerables and all the monks did not dare to be presumptuous in front of it, and joined hands to proclaim their promises, and the sound of "Amitabha Buddha" echoed in the mountains.

Doubiji held his head high, gleeful at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng smiled, this time it made a great contribution and persuaded Honghu Jiling from Lingshan to come out.

This time, the monks in Lingshan will be more peaceful.

Without the support of Lingshan, Li Yuanba of the Western Regions no longer had to worry about it.Facing the evil robbery, Qin Feng had to reach a consensus with the monk.After all, Buddhism also gave gifts back then.

This cause pays off, which is very fair.

He stared at Honghu's tail non-stop. As if he could guess what he was thinking, Honghu gave him a hard look, and his wings flashed back into the valley.

Doubiji returned to Qin Feng's ring, and the aura in the sky dissipated immediately.

Huineng sighed, entertained Qin Feng again into the Daxiong Palace, and seriously discussed the terms of the peace talks with him.

They were still very moved by the conditions Qin Feng just said.

(End of this chapter)