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"It seems that the donor deliberately wanted to stop the poor monk from leaving."

In the night sky filled with flames, Zen Master Dingguang's voice came from afar, thousands of meters away, and clearly reached Su Heng's ears.

A moment of silence——

Seeing that Su Heng had not spoken, Zen Master Dingguang's face darkened.

He could feel that his body had been locked by Qi and there was nowhere to escape.

Now if you want to escape, you can only kill the enemies blocking your way. Having practiced for hundreds of years in the mysterious and terrifying Skeleton Fields, Zen Master Dingguang is cautious, but he is also courageous. The Vajra Dharma Bell behind him swayed gently, making a crisp "ding" sound, spreading out like ripples in the night sky.

Zen Master Dingguang took a deep breath.

The many distracting thoughts that arose in my heart were all surrendered in an instant.

His body, mind, and mind merged into one, and he rotated with all his strength, entering his strongest state.

"Om Mahayana Qicha·Ri Lao Suo Tao——" Zen Master Dingguang holds the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, with a solemn treasure appearance. The fingers of both hands are stretched naturally, the palms are turned outwards, and the tips of the ten fingers are upward. This is the fearless seal in Buddhism. This seal represents the determination to conquer demons and is fearless.

"Moo!" With a roar, Zen Master Dingguang's eyes suddenly stared forward.

Behind him, the Vajra Yaksha Ming King formed by the condensed strength also shines with golden light. In the vast Sanskrit sound, the bright and pure light is like the sun dispelling the darkness, occupying the entire sky.

And among the six arms of King Vajra Yaksha.

Swords, bows and arrows, demon-conquering pestles, magic bells and other magical weapons all also sounded the sound of clanking gold and iron, as if they were forged and forged from real metals with boundless magic power exerted on them.

Swish!

When Zen Master Dingguang raised his strength to the strongest level.

When preparing for a desperate fight.

In the void——

Li Lingxiu and Cui Mingri also appeared.

The former was because he was one step slower than Su Heng, so he arrived a little later.

The latter, Cui Mingri, crawled out of a mud pit with a look of embarrassment on his face, his body covered in black mud and dark red blood. The tendons of his left arm were broken and fractured, leaving only some skin connected to the bloody shoulder. At this time, it hung limply, and he was completely unconscious for a moment.

Cui Mingri's eyes widened and he looked at the bright Buddha's light all over the sky in shock.

When I was fighting Zen Master Dingguang before.

Although he was careless for a moment.

But Zen Master Dingguang’s Vajra Yaksha Mingwang Dharma also left a very deep impression on him.

King Vajra Yaksha's six arms plus six magic weapons, just one of the magic bells and a demon-subduing pestle were enough to severely injure him in one blow.

And now that the six magical weapons are being used at the same time and are blessed by secret techniques, who forced Zen Master Dingguang to this point?

Cui Mingri saw Li Lingxiu's figure from a distance.

The former is the true successor of the Immortal Sect, and the latter is the heir to a large family.

Even if they don't have any special friendship, they can still be regarded as acquaintances.

But Li Lingxiu was far away from the battlefield, and her body was burning with energy, but she did not step into the battlefield rashly. Zen Master Dingguang's aura did not seem to be locked on Li Lingxiu. Cui Mingri suppressed his curiosity, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked around.

Su Heng's figure was soon discovered.

Su Heng stood in the void with a peaceful face.

Facing the Buddha's light that filled the entire sky, there was no special reaction.

It seems that in his eyes, this three-faced, six-armed, angry and majestic King Vajra Yaksha is just a toy that can be manipulated casually.

Cui Mingri remembered his previous fight with Zen Master Dingguang.

The magic bell in King Vajra Yaksha Ming's hand seemed to have the effect of shocking the mind. He had been hit just now, and he could not avoid the subsequent powerful blow of the demon-subduing pestle.

Cui Mingri secretly thought that something was wrong, thinking that Su Heng was careless and made the same mistake again.

Just about to give a reminder.

Then I heard Zen Master Dingguang roaring fiercely like a lion with angry eyes.

"Roar!"

It was like thunder exploding in the void.

Zen Master Dingguang stepped on his feet, his body expanded to stimulate the airflow, he spread his arms, and pounced towards Su Heng in the distance.

Behind Zen Master Dingguang, the huge and majestic Vajra Yaksha Mingwang Dharma also launched an attack.

He first vibrated the golden bell in his hand, and an invisible sound wave squeezed the air, forming a violent gaseous cloud ring. Thin white lines were pulled out from the void and swept towards Su Heng like sharp scythes. A distance of several thousand meters was swept away in an instant.

Immediately afterwards King Vajra Yaksha put the arrow on the bow string, the fiery black muscles on his body were tight and bulging, and the knotted tendons like old tree roots were beating.

call out!

Thick arrows shot out.

It turned into a golden light in the sky and landed on Su Heng's heart.

The two powerful attacks were launched in no particular order, but Zen Master Dingguang’s real killer move was yet to come.

Vajra Yaksha Mingwang swooped forward at a faster speed, and the two merged into one. Zen Master Dingguang's eyes widened in anger, he raised the demon-subduing pestle in his left hand and the golden magic sword in his right hand. The two weapons carried huge power and smashed down on Su Heng's head and face.

Until now——

Su Heng, who had been waiting and had not moved, finally showed a look of interest on his face.

Large bloodshot eyes exploded from the corners of his eyes, covering his entire face.

Then he opened his fangs and protruded into a terrifying dragon-like mouth, and took a deep breath. Its power is so vast that it even creates strong winds on the ground. There was a burst of flying sand and rocks in the forest, and some trees were uprooted, squeezing and colliding with each other in the air, breaking and falling again.

"Roar!"

A roar——

The air compressed to the extreme, mixed with the vast dragon might after transformation, burst out with unfathomable power like the abyss of the sea.

The originally clear sky was instantly covered with dense scarlet thunder.

Within the kilometer range centered on Su Heng, everything was like a mirror falling on the ground, first solidified, and then shattered! The vast land and forests collapsed instantly, and countless air currents were blasted alive in this roar.

The layers of terrifying power raised air waves and continued to explode.

In the cracked sky, countless sand and dust gathered together and turned into a huge black dragon hundreds of meters long, opening its mouth and leaping forward fiercely.

Boom!

Everyone on the battlefield, regardless of friend or foe.

From near to far, everyone felt a black screen in front of their eyes, as if their heads were hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Blood oozes out of the mouth and nose, and the mouth is also full of salty and rusty taste.

Among all the people present.

Only Cui Mingri and Li Lingxiu were not affected because of their high cultivation.

However, just a roar caused an exaggerated scene like the end of the world. The two people who saw Su Heng's attack for the first time also opened their mouths wide, with unbelievable horror on their faces.

And facing this violent attack head-on, Zen Master Dingguang felt like he was falling into hell in an instant. The black power and fine sand and dust were like a torrent that submerged him. In a few breaths, the Vajra Yaksha Mingwang Dharma Image on his body went from bright to dim, and then from dim to completely broken and disappeared.

The fine sand was wrapped by the power, and its speed exceeded the sound.

It was like thousands of fine blades fell on his body, and Zen Master Dingguang's monk's robe was torn and his skin and flesh rolled up.

The scarlet and sticky blood had not yet seeped out, but it had been swept away by the strong wind and disappeared.

Zen Master Dingguang only felt like a fallen leaf in the wind, rolling up and falling, and his heart was dark and unclear.

When he was about to fall.

Zen Master Dingguang bit his tongue hard, and the pain made him regain some clarity.

He opened his eyes wide, and Su Heng's figure in the distance had disappeared.

A warning sign suddenly rose.

Zen Master Dingguang looked up.

Under the huge silver moon, Su Heng's black cloak fluttered behind him.

His beast-like black and red vertical pupils showed an indifferent look of looking down on everything. The power on his body exploded, and he jumped up and swooped down from a high place. Before the punch fell, the powerful power had already blocked the surroundings, making it impossible to escape and resist.

"Hiss——"

A large piece of gold paint exploded on Zen Master Dingguang's hand, and his arms were raised up.

At the same time, he forcibly mobilized his power and condensed it into a translucent lotus flower in the void to wrap himself up as a defense.

Boom!

A violent and exaggerated punch from top to bottom landed in the middle of Zen Master Dingguang's chest.

As soon as the Lotus Flower was formed, its petals were torn apart and exploded under the heavy blow, and the whole thing disappeared. Then there was a crisp sound from the chest, the ribs broke, and the spine cracked. Zen Master Dingguang's eyes bulged out, his face was purple, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He fell ten times faster than a hundred times, like a blood-red meteorite across the night sky.

First, it crashed into the old courtyard wall covered with ivy, then slid along the temple's Shinto, leaving gullies and smashing all the Buddha statues along the way. Finally, it continued to move forward, and fell heavily on the main hall in the center of the temple like a cannonball, and then it barely stopped.

Bang——

After a moment of silence, there was another loud noise.

The power that enveloped Zen Master Dingguang dissipated, black smoke rushed out from the cracks in the windows and doors, and the entire hall collapsed. Only a few Buddha statues inside were still standing high above, motionless. However, cracks appeared on the bodies of these Buddha statues, and rotten black blood gushed out from them.

The originally peaceful temple was now shrouded in a lingering stench of corpses.

Under the golden body of the Buddha statue, it seemed that there were bones buried inside.

"Master!"

Some monks and masters in the Hundred Buddha Temple finally reacted at this time.

They looked panicked and got rid of the pursuers. They rushed towards the direction of the Great Hall, as if they wanted to dig Master Dingguang out of the ruins.

They did this not out of love, but fear. They were on a mission outside. If Master Dingguang died, all the remaining people would fall into hell, suffer torture, and be buried with Master Dingguang.

Bang!

Su Heng landed in the center of the hall.

A circle of black power under his feet spread outward like a smoke tide.

Wherever the power passed, these monks had no power to resist at all, and their heads exploded out of thin air and disappeared from their shoulders. Only blood gushed out from the broken chest cavity, turning into a cruel scarlet blood rain that slowly fell from the sky.