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This mantra handprint, on the contrary, will become the martial art with the highest attack power!

At this time, Liao Kong had already uttered the six-character mantra and completed the six mudras.

An extremely terrifying force condensed in his hands.

He was in mid-air, his body was full of Buddha's light, his eyebrows were bowed and his head bowed, like a god descending into the world!

Liao Kong looked down at Zhu Zixuan, as if looking at an ant, and said lightly, "Go!"

After all, the extremely powerful power in the palm is like a meteorite falling from the sky!

A serious look appeared on Zhu Zixuan's face. He stretched out both hands, but he couldn't pinch the root seal.

Behind him, the true body of the Tathagata stared glaringly, and the great Buddha's voice resounded between heaven and earth!

"Fo moves mountains and rivers!"

In a daze (cbda) trance, everyone seemed to see that the flood was raging, and the land was red!

A Tathagata appeared between heaven and earth, mountains and rivers shifted with a wave of hands, and rivers flowed backwards!

The two forces collided suddenly!

Whether it is an honest monk or a monk of the Jingnian Zen sect, they couldn't help shrinking slightly.

Everyone only felt a buzzing sound in their ears, and then felt a golden light between the sky and the earth.

Their bodies were thrown high, and then fell heavily!

The honest monk closed his eyes the moment the two forces intersected!

Even so, he still felt that there was a blazing light between the sky and the earth!

The next moment, I felt that the world fell into the ultimate darkness in an instant!

His body couldn't help being driven by a huge force, and he was thrown high!

He didn't know where he hit it. When he fell, he already felt that all the bones in his body were broken, and he didn't know how many bones were broken!

who won?

The honest monk was extremely panicked, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Although he had closed his eyes just now, at this moment, his eyes were also crying crazily.

Beside him, the screams of countless monks resounded.

He knew in his heart that it must be that those monks faced the impact of two mighty forces, and their eyes were probably blinded by the blazing golden light.

At this time, he suddenly heard Kong's voice with some doubts in the air: "What kind of palm is this?"

Although the honest monk didn't dare to open his eyes, he was shocked in his heart.

Although he knew in his heart that the possibility was slim, he still had some luck.

After all, King Xiaoyao is not a fool, knowing the consequences of Kongpo's closed mantra, he still took the initiative to give up Kongpo's meditation.

This is enough to show that Xiaoyao Wang has enough confidence in himself.

The fact is indeed the case, just now the style of King Xiaoyao's Buddha-moving mountains and rivers is far more powerful than the previous Buddha's first appearance!

But now Liao Kong spoke first, and the voice also sounded from mid-air.

Can this be explained.

Nothing!

Xiaoyao Wang lost?

next moment.

Zhu Zixuan opened his mouth slowly and said, "God's Palm of Tathagata."

Liaokong smiled and said, "It's actually named after the Buddha!"

"However, this palm technique is the only one in the world that can bear this name!"

Finally, the honest monk, unbearably curious, opened his eyes again.

Resisting the stinging pain in his eyes, he saw Kong and Xiaoyao Wang, both of whom seemed to be still in their previous positions.

However, the surrounding buildings are already in ruins.

Even the main hall, which is made of gold and copper, is distorted and dilapidated at this moment.

The appearance at this time is like a palace sculpted by clay, which fell to the ground with a slap!

The honest monk suddenly discovered that Liao Kong, who was floating in mid-air, was slowly changing his appearance.

When Liao Kong first came out, he was tall and handsome, and he looked like he was only in his thirties.

But at this moment, his body is already slightly hunched, and there are many wrinkles on his face.

He looks about 50 to [-] years old.

Turning his head and looking around, as far as he could see, inside the Zen temple, there was a ruined wall, and the monks and disciples were screaming and wailing.

A trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, and he sighed, "It's just that the poor monk miscalculated the strength of the benefactor and didn't use his full strength."

It is not false to say nothing.

Because his purpose is to get the palm of Tathagata on Zhu Zixuan.

If Zhu Zixuan was really dead, he would have broken his closed mouth for no reason, but he himself would have gained nothing.

This is certainly not what he expected.

So when he was about to make a move, he took back nearly [-]% to [-]% of his true energy!

I was afraid that Zhu Zixuan would be beaten to death directly.

Zhu Zixuan just smiled lightly, with noncommittal in his eyes.

The honest monk found that within the time of these two sentences, his body became even more stooped, and his face was like that of an old man in his sixties or seventies.

At this moment, he had a faint guess in his heart.

It seems that Xiaoyao Wang won this battle?

Great master, fighting against half-step heaven and man? ? ? ?

Surpassing two big realms in a row, but still able to win?

In the heart of the honest monk, there was joy and fear at the same time.

Right now, he is at least following Xiaoyao Wang, and the current result is much better than Kong Sheng.

At least, he can still save a life now.

But what frightened him was that Xiaoyao Wang could win even a half-step heaven and man in one battle, so what about the leader?

Is the leader the opponent of Xiaoyao Wang?

The little old man Wu Ming, in the heart of the honest monk, has always existed like a god and Buddha.

But now.

For the first time in his life, the honest monk began to question Wu Ming's strength in his heart.

Is it the right choice for them to be enemies of the Xiaoyao King?

……

The empty body, like a fallen leaf, slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at Zhu Zixuan's eyes, he was a little unwilling, and asked: "That style just now is the strongest?"

Zhu Zixuan seemed very patient at this time, and said calmly: "There are nine forms of palming, and the one that this king used just now is only the third form."

Kukong shook his body slightly, as if he had been greatly shocked, and said with a wry smile: "From this point of view, even if the poor monk exerts all his strength, he may not be the opponent of the benefactor."

At this moment, Liao Kong's face was already covered with wrinkles and ravines, and even his eyebrows were as white as frost.

Liao Kong shrunk his figure, folded his palms together, and said, "Benefactor, can you spare the Four Great Dharma Guardians?"

Zhu Zixuan smiled slightly and said: "Don't you think the old monk's words are too naive?"

Liaokong couldn't help but smiled wryly, closed his eyes slightly, and murmured in his mouth: "All dharmas are like dreams. There is nothing to do in the first place. The dreamland is originally silent. It is not the beginning of the present. Dreams are dreams. What harm or benefit..."

In the voice of Zen singing, there is a very strong sense of regret.

Sorry for being so greedy!

The inheritance of Jingnian Zen is cut off today, all because of him!

Before the sound of Zen singing fell, Liao Kong had already thrown himself to the ground, completely out of breath!

Although all the monks are blind at the moment, they seem to feel the death of the Zen master in the dark.

All of a sudden, in the Jingnian Temple, there was a lot of crying!

The honest monk couldn't help but stare.

died!

It's just a fight.

Breaking through the closed-mouthed meditation and advancing half a step to heaven, he still died at the hands of the Xiaoyao King!

What's even more frightening is that this is actually the third palm technique of King Xiaoyao!

After that, there are six more powerful moves!

If the leader personally takes action, what will happen to the outcome of the battle with Xiaoyao Wang?

In the past, there was no suspense in the question, but now the honest monk can't give an answer in his heart.

Only now did Zhu Zixuan poke his palm out of his sleeve.

In fact, the reason why he performed the third form just now was only to judge the strength gap between the half-step heaven and man and himself.

It is a little bit reluctant to use the third form of Tathagata God's Palm to receive the empty move.

With that blow just now, his palms were also in the middle of the battle, and they were wiped out.

However, he immediately put his hands behind his back, and Guo Kong didn't notice it.

The regeneration power of the Sacred Heart Art was stimulated, and a pair of brand new palms grew in an instant.