Chapter 645
The white-browed monk looked at Ye Mo with great interest, a smile appeared on his cold face, and he nodded: "Okay, I won't call you little guy, are you interested in taking my trick?"

"You can make the decision?" Ye Mo asked back.

Bai Mei said: "Of course I can, but my move is not so easy to take, so I remind you to think carefully before agreeing, after all, you are the most amazing servant I have ever seen."

Ye Mo's face remained unchanged, anyway, his identity as a boy was just for Zi Yi to see, it didn't matter if they knew it or not.

So he nodded and said: "You have given me such a high hat, if I don't agree, won't you be very disappointed?"

Baimei laughed loudly: "Come on, let's go."

Qi Huan grabbed Ye Mo's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "This time, let me do it."

Ye Mo looked at him and smiled: "My lord, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Besides, it's just one move, there's no reason why I can't take it. I haven't used the trick you called me yet!"

Then, he also took a step forward, one step was a distance of five zhang, separated some distance from Qi Huan, looked at the white-browed monk and said with a smile: "White-browed, let's do it."

With a wave of Bai Mei's hand, more than [-] monks all retreated, freeing the disciples from Yaochi, and leaving some space for Bai Mei.

Bai Mei took off the string of Buddhist beads that had just untied the fairy rope, looked at Ye Mo and said, "This string of Buddhist beads is made from the relics of [-] eminent monks who passed away in the Great Chan Temple, you have to be careful. "

Ye Mo looked at Bai Mei in a daze, and said with disgust: "If I really can't take it in a while, you must not touch my body with this prayer beads, the bones of dead people, it's too disgusting."

"Are you looking for death?" Monk Liuyun couldn't help but angrily said.

The white-browed monk's eyes also flashed with brilliance, and then a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, but this smile was extremely cold, containing a refreshing murderous intent.

"The Buddha said, if you want to save ordinary people, you must first save your heart. I say, saving others is worse than saving yourself!"

After Baimei finished his nonsensical words, the momentum around him suddenly changed, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were automatically separated from his palm and flew straight up towards the sky.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and when Bai Mei spoke, he originally wanted to laugh at him, but suddenly he felt a terrifying aura enveloping him, as if he had fallen into a bone-piercing ice cold.

The big seal of reincarnation floating above his head couldn't help trembling, as if he had encountered something terrifying, so his brows were tightly frowned, and it was the first time that he was extremely dignified.

Qi Huan also held the sword light tightly. From the moment Baimei stepped out from among the monks, he felt the extraordinaryness of this monk, and even the knife in his hand could feel a trace of threat.

Therefore, this guy's strength is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface. If so, it may be difficult for Ye Mo to take his move.

Thinking of this, Qi Huangong gathered his whole body and was ready to strike at any time. If Ye Mo couldn't catch the opponent's move, his iron knife would strike without hesitation.

After the string of Buddhist beads rose into the air, it turned into a multicolored auspicious cloud, floating in the sky, and a little bit of Buddha's light swayed towards the surroundings, as if to save the world.

There was an aura of compassion and compassion everywhere, and a Buddha appeared on the colorful auspicious clouds. This Buddha was different from the Buddha he summoned to resist the two Yaochi disciples before.

This Buddha, sitting on top of colorful auspicious clouds, lowered his eyes, as if bowing his head, and muttered silently in his mouth, lifelike, and a series of Sanskrit sounds passed from there.

One rune after another forms a trajectory that distorts the space. Every time a word is spit out, those characters will form a distorted trajectory, spreading out densely, and sweeping towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. The white-browed monk was not bad at all. He wanted to use Buddhist supernatural powers to transcend himself and directly control his soul.

Immediately, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If it was someone else, even Qi Huan, it would be very difficult to resist this move, but he, with the protection of the hibiscus tree, has something that can break through its defense and hurt himself soul?

The great seal of reincarnation submerged into the top of his head, his eyes flashed brightly, and at this moment he pushed out his hands flatly, mobilizing all the power of the hibiscus tree into the palm of his hand, and pushed it out fiercely.

The power of the hibiscus tree is the nemesis of this breath, but Ye Mo's palm did not intend to disperse the attack of this primordial spirit, but wrapped it up and pulled it directly into his body.

These things are great nutrients for the hibiscus tree, so incorporating them into the body can also make the hibiscus tree grow faster.

Sure enough, those Sanskrit words did not defeat Ye Mo's attack, but were swallowed directly. This kind of spectacle made the white-browed monk's face a little moved.

Thinking of his guess, he couldn't help but become clear again, with a trace of helplessness on his face, and changed a seal with one hand.

The unknown Buddha on the colorful auspicious cloud pointed out from the sky, and it fell towards Ye Mo's spot from afar. As the distance got closer, the finger became bigger and bigger.

Even Qi Huan and Zi Yi behind them could feel the horrible breath.

Ye Mo snorted coldly: "Fingering? That's exactly what I'm good at."

He raised a finger, and performed the first form of the Prisoner Dragon Fingering. The huge finger turned into a giant pillar of the sky, and collided with the Buddha's finger.

Immediately, a terrifying explosion sounded, and the two fingers exploded into nothingness at the same time, and no one could do anything about it.

In the scattered light, Ye Mo shouted loudly: "You monk actually lied, you said it was a one move, and now you have passed two moves, and you still don't stop."

Bai Mei clasped his palms together, and the Buddha on the colorful auspicious clouds clasped his palms together, and the Sanskrit voice vibrated in his mouth: "When the Buddha dissipates, the first trick is over. The benefactor must continue to be careful."

The Buddha's big hand with one finger missing suddenly slammed down towards Ye Mo, which is the same as the Buddhist mahamudra of Monk Liuyun, except that Monk Liuyun used his body to display it, while Baimei, but It is the phantom of the Buddha above the sky.

Ye Mo could clearly feel that the strength of the opponent's move was far above that of Monk Liuyun. It seemed that his guess was correct. The number one master of the younger generation of Buddhism was not Monk Liuyun, but the white monk in front of him. eyebrow guy.

He did not use the Great Seal of Reincarnation again, but mobilized the power of Tai Chi in his body, and the Tai Chi Great Grinding Disc was condensed and formed above his head. What is different from the past is that this round of huge Tai Chi pattern surrounds it.

All of them were much smaller Tai Chi patterns, like sawtooth inlaid around the big Tai Chi. Immediately, under the stirring of his true energy, this round of the most powerful Tai Chi grinding disc spun rapidly, He met the Buddha's palm fiercely.

Bai Mei squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the huge Tai Chi grinding disc, the mellow aura flowing out of it made one's heart palpitate, this is a real balance, this person's understanding of the way of positive and negative Yin and Yang has reached Such a level of horror.

The palm of the Buddha finally met Ye Mo's Tai Chi grinding disc, the two collided, and there was a harsh friction, and the palm of the Buddha melted rapidly.

The Taiji grinding disc was also melting, and the two terrifying means collapsed once again.

This time, the Tai Chi grinding disc dissipated, and a big hand of the Buddha phantom was completely abolished and disappeared.

In the scattered light all over the sky, Ye Mo's figure soared into the sky, his body surrounded by golden light, and the terrifying power of the immortal golden body immediately appeared.

The aftermath of those scattered true energy hit him without leaving any scars, which was extremely terrifying.

And at this moment, he finally drew out the Wufeng epee behind his back, and the strength brought to him by Baimei always made him a little vigilant.

If this person wanted to keep him regardless of the consequences, then he and Qi Huan might really be involved in this vortex, so he chose to take the initiative.

Completely broke through this move, without giving Baimei a chance to think and prepare.

The Wufeng Sword slashed furiously in the air, it was the most powerful "Po Cang!"

After this move was performed, the sky seemed to be divided into two, and the terrifying sword energy flew up into the sky amidst everyone's surprised eyes, blinding their eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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