super myth comes

Chapter 239
Qin Yang locked his eyes on the bald saint, stepped out with one step, and the power surged out of his body, transforming into an astonishing momentum, like a wolf or a tiger, he rushed towards the bald saint.

The bald saint looked around, whispering the Buddha's voice, and mysterious powers shone around him, resisting Qin Yang's terrifying aura.But Qin Yang's aura is so strong that he still feels great pressure, the golden light on his body is uncertain, and it seems that he will be swept away by this powerful force at any time.

Qin Yang took another step, and his aura became a bit stronger, as if several mountains were oppressing him.The powerful aura caused even the ground to tremble, creating cracks one after another.

"Amitabha."

The bald sage uttered the Buddha's name, and Buddhist scriptures appeared all over his body, turning into mysterious power to resist Qin Yang's oppression.However, under the pressure of Qin Yang's rising momentum, the Buddhist scriptures produced cracks one after another, breaking apart one after another.

Qin Yang took another step forward, erupting like a raging volcano.The terrifying power directly shattered the protective Buddha pattern on the bald saint's body.Its aura is as real as it is, bombarding the bald saint.

The bald saint's expression changed in surprise, the Buddha's light flowed in his hand, and he slapped out a palm suddenly.A series of Buddhist vows appeared, formed a powerful force, and turned into a shocking palm.The force of the palm knocked back Qin Yang's domineering momentum, and even attacked Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's face was calm, his eyes moved slightly to see the attack of the bald Saint Layan.Then, with a finger pointing out, a sharp finger mixed with unrivaled power pierced the palm of the bald saint, and turned into an invincible finger to attack the bald saint.

wow.

The Buddhist scriptures on the bald saint's body were shattered again by a finger, and the finger in the eye hit the bald saint even more, knocking him out, opening his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's expression instantly changed. turned pale.

"Buddhist methods are nothing more than that."

Qin Yang smiled contemptuously, moved his body, and stepped forward.Appearing in front of the bald saint, he punched the bald saint with great force, the powerful bull demon, the bull demon, who seemed to have come over time, was full of domineering and powerful aura, and slammed into the bald saint fiercely.

The power of the bull demon is unruly.

The bald saint has a solemn treasure appearance.The power of Buddhism is majestic and solemn.

But in the face of Qin Yang's power that was so strong that it was almost crushing, even the mysterious power of the Buddhist school could not resist the sixth level of the Great Bull Demon Fist.

boom.

With a punch, the bald saint was blown away again.The terrifying power broke the ribs of the bald saint several times, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

The power of a punch is so terrifying.

"It's not bad to be able to catch my two attacks." Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, "I don't know if I can use my third attack."

Qin Yang pointed like a sword, and slowly raised his hand, the supreme sword intent faintly exuded, and even the air contained streaks of sword energy, making one feel like stepping into a sea of ​​swords.That infinite power is oppressing people's nerves, extremely domineering.

Qin Yang moved his fingers and pointed out.Referring to the sword, he displayed the supreme swordsmanship, the top immortal-level skill that contains a powerful sword intent.

The sharp sword energy shot out, as if one step through time and space, reaching the bald saint in an instant.

clang.

A crisp sound.

The sword energy was blocked by a snow-white lotus flower, which exuded streaks of white streaks, and fell in front of the bald saint, blocking Qin Yang's strength and power.And from the white lotus, there is a faint medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel calm.

"It's the lotus again."

Qin Yang frowned, and was about to attack again.But I saw the white lotus spinning at high speed, and the strange power completely enveloped the bald saint.Suddenly, the white lotus fled away with a whoosh, the speed was shocking.Even Qin Yang can hardly catch up.

"Ran away."

Qin Yang's face darkened slightly, he was unable to kill the bald saint in two chances.This inheritor of Buddhism seems to have received special treatment from Buddhism.

"Qin Yang."

Sun Qifan and Zhao Yunyan came up.

"It's a pity to let him run away again." Qin Yang shook his head lightly.

"What's the matter with that lotus flower? Is it his magic weapon?" Sun Qifan asked suspiciously, "The breath I feel from the lotus flower is very strange. It seems to be a fairy weapon, but it doesn't look like it."

"It should be the treasure of protecting the way of Buddhism." Qin Yang said.

"The treasure of Dao protection?"

Sun Qifan and Zhao Yunyan had doubts in their eyes.

"The so-called Dao-protecting treasure is a special magic weapon that will appear after obtaining a certain inheritance. This magic weapon will protect the inheritor to improve his strength. After reaching a certain level, he can fully control the Dao-protecting treasure." Qin Yang He explained, "The white lotus is the treasure of the bald saint. Its existence is no less than an immortal weapon."

"This Taoist treasure is really miraculous." Sun Qifan exclaimed, "I don't have this when I get Sun Wukong's inheritance."

"Your Ruyi Golden Cudgel is much better than most magic weapons." Qin Yang smiled, "Sage with a bald head, we will deal with him when we see him later. Let's get some more fruits and leave this place."

"it is good."

"kindness."

The three of them searched for the fruit in the black iron shell again, and then waited for Sun Qifan to recover to his peak state, before moving on.

……

With the help of the white lotus, the treasure of protection, the bald saint escaped from the island of gravity and came to another island.The white lotus, the light flickers on and off, gradually dissipating.

Although the white lotus is the treasure of protecting the way, it can protect the safety of the bald saint.But all of this needs the mana of the bald saint as a support, otherwise, it will be difficult to maintain the power of white refinement.

Snapped.

The light of the white lotus flower shattered, and the bald saint spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became even paler.

"This reincarnation is much stronger than when I first saw it." The bald saint wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes moved slightly, "I thought I had obtained the inheritance of the Medicine Buddha, and then entered the Buddhist gate to practice, even if it was Joseph , Simpson can be dealt with. Unexpectedly, he is still not the opponent of Samsara. This Samsara, how to practice."

"Pharmacist Buddha."

"Pharmacist Buddha."

"The bald saint."

Figures appeared in front of the bald saints one by one. These people were uniformly dressed, with bald heads, clasped hands, and solemn treasure appearances.

"You are all here." The bald saint raised his head slightly.

"Why are you injured?" The leader, a handsome bald young man, Buddha Yu, looked at the bald saint.

"I have encountered reincarnation." The bald saint said.

"Reincarnation?" Buddha asked softly, "But it was number one on the list that day."

"Yes." The bald saint said, "His strength is too strong, and I am no match for him at all. If Baiguang Buddha Lotus didn't save me, I might die in the hands of reincarnation."

"Samsara is the inheritor of Maitreya Buddha, and sooner or later he will return to our Buddhist tradition." The Buddha said, "We still have things to deal with, and we will talk about reincarnation later. Now, let's go to the destination first."

"Yes, disciple of the Buddha." The bald saint said.

(End of this chapter)