Sky War Soul

Yan she Bodhisattva's face is expressionless. Indeed, among his many brothers, his strength is very terrible. Except for the Buddha who can say that he has been stable and stable, no one else dare to say that he can be suppressed!

Of course, it's also related to his falling into the devil's way!

"Yanqing, you call yourself the Holy Buddha. You have done so many evil things over the years. You don't know how many innocent people's blood has been stained on your hands. You are the public enemy of the whole Taiqian community. Everyone has to kill you! Since I meet you today, I will not let you go! "

The gentle smile of yensha disappeared. Instead, he looked at him angrily, like a cold faced King Kong. He was full of terror.

There are thousands of faces of Buddha, there are immovable Pluto faces, there are also compassion Bodhisattva faces.

A gentle smile is a compassionate Bodhisattva who saves the suffering.

To the enemies, they will naturally become the majestic immovable Pluto, or the angry King Kong!

The black cloud suddenly disappeared, only to see a bald man standing in it. He was wearing a black robe, with a arrogant smile in his eyes, as if he was the only master between the heaven and the earth, and any living creature could only submit to his feet.

This man is Yanqing, the demon monk!

Yanqing, once one of the seven Bodhisattvas, is very promising.

However, after he went astray, he went further and further on the devil road.

Later, he even called himself the Holy Buddha and gathered a lot of believers.

The meaning of the Holy Buddha is that the only positive Holy Buddha, who regards the Western Foshan as a villain, feels that what he has mastered is the essence of Buddhism and Taoism, and develops his own power based on it, but it is still impressive.

Foshan in the West wants to wipe them out many times, but it has no clue.

But unexpectedly, today's demon monk Yanqing will take the initiative to show up!

The Bodhisattva yanshe took a deep breath. He knew that the war would not be easy, so he was well prepared.

"I said younger martial brother, do you want to consider joining my career? Let's overthrow Foshan in the west, spread the Buddhist truth and make the only Buddhist inheritance! "

Yanqing, the demon monk, smiled and asked for the invitation.

Yan she Bodhisattva shook his head, raised his hand and felt for a pestle to subdue the devil, and suddenly beat Yan Qing, the demon monk!

Not moving like a mountain, moving like a thunder!

When the demon monk Yanqing threw away his black robe, dozens of white skulls flew out of the robe. Unexpectedly, a circle was formed in the air, and yanshe Bodhisattva was suddenly covered in it.

These skeletons, at the same time, emit terror and blackness. They stand tall like black pillars.

Yanshe Bodhisattva waved the pestle to subdue the devil and beat back the black light. He rode on the back of the tiger, his eyes swept around fiercely, looking for the flaw of the black light.

The tiger whined, leaping back and forth in the black light, and his figure was very flexible.

"Over the years, my progress has been obvious. As for you, my junior brother, you are still standing still. For many years, it's still at this level. Maybe you don't have the talent to practice Buddhism. Why don't you turn to me? "

The demon monk Yanqing carries his hands and laughs.

"Bodhisattva, here!"

The tiger sprang up and rushed towards one side of the black light at a very fast speed. However, the Bodhisattva yanshe knew it well. He stabbed out the devil subduing pestle in his hand. The brilliant golden light shone and gave out a shocking roaring sound, which suddenly smashed the black light in front of him.

This is the weak point. If you attack with all your strength, you will be able to escape.

Seeing this, the demon monk exclaimed, "younger martial brother, are you determined to fight to the end? Well, since you want to die, I'll make it up to you! "

"Brush!"

He suddenly clenched his fist, and the white skeletons around him flew towards Yan she Bodhisattva.

"Buddha bless you!" said the Bodhisattva yanshe, with one hand and one hand

The golden light makes a great work, frightening the heaven and earth.

In his body, a Buddha's virtual shadow rushed out, taking body shape as a barrier and sweeping the sky.

"Crackle!"

Those flying skeletons, shattered by the golden light and shadow, burst into pieces in the sky.

Under the smoke and dust, I saw the big tiger leap up, ferocious towards the beast Yanqing.

As for the yanshe Bodhisattva on his back, it has disappeared.

"Hum."

The demon monk Yanqing snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with disdain. He turned around and poked his finger into the void: "younger martial brother, don't show your eyes with such magic?"

"Hiss!"

The wave of this finger smashes the void and plunges into the black hole.

However, there was no contact with anything.

"Well?"

Yanqing, the demon monk, was a little surprised. Before his thoughts were stable, he suddenly had a golden fist shadow and smashed it hard!

"King kong boxing?"

After seeing this fist, the enchanted monk Yanqing's eyebrows flashed a color of surprise. The most common big King Kong fist was transformed into this shape by yanshe Bodhisattva. In every inch of the golden light, there was an extremely frightening billow,

the extremely bright golden light enveloped the figure of yanshe Bodhisattva, as if wearing a golden war suit, dazzling, as if there was a golden flame all around him Burning, can burn all living things to ashes.

"Bang!"

Yanqing, the demon monk, did not retreat. When the robe was thrown away, he flew out of the corner and blocked the fist like a hard spirit soldier.

Storm, climb again.

After receiving the fist, the Bodhisattva yanshe rushed again and attacked dozens of times in succession to stir up the storm.

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth vibrated violently. The storm was thundering like a sullen thunder. The continuous shadow of the fist could not bear the emptiness. It made a voice that could not bear the burden, as if it would be smashed in the next second.

Such a ferocious fist technique actually beat the demon monk Yanqing back and forth, unable to fight back.

On the other side, the tiger took the original pestle in its mouth and crashed into the back of the demon monk Yanqing.

"Hiss!"

The black cloud suddenly released, only to see a completely composed of bones of the palm out, the tiger hit fly.

Even so, the demon monk Yanqing was hurt.

After all, the taste of pestle is not good.

Seeing that his dense fist like rain can't break the opponent's defense, Bodhisattva yanshe changed his moves again. He reached out and touched an ancient lamp made entirely of bronze. The ancient lamp didn't light up. It was as cold as a dead thing.

Later, the Bodhisattva yanshe reached out and swabbed on it for a few times. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change!

The ancient lamp burst into flames, with a brilliant radiance, dazzling and shining on the surrounding void.

After the ancient lamp was lit, an invisible Buddhist power surged out to suppress the demon monk Yanqing in place.

"Ha ha, even the ancient lamp of stone Buddha has been brought. It seems that you are ready for it!"

Yanqing, a demon monk, has a cold color in his eyes. With his black robe, he constantly resists the suppression of this light.

The light of the ancient stone Buddha lamp can suppress the evil and purify the evil spirit thoroughly.

This has no great influence on the supreme of fairyland. If it was the nirvana emperor, even if he had been crushed by the stone Buddha lamp for a long time, how could he fight back?

Yan she Bodhisattva's expression is calm. He knows that these means can only temporarily suppress Yanqing, the demon monk, and can't really defeat him.

So, he has to be ready to go.

The Bodhisattva Yan she gives the tiger an order through his mind, asking him to bring the pestle to subdue the devil and bump into the monk Yan Qing again.

This pestle, though not a supernatural spirit soldier, is extremely powerful.

Even if it's Yanqing, the demon monk will be hurt by the pestle!

Then, the Bodhisattva yanshe raised his head and winked at the monk in the distance.

Monk luanlai knew what he wanted. He backed up a few steps, took out a piece of wooden fish immediately, and knocked three times with a small hammer.

Third, it means that we are in danger and in urgent need of support.

Yan she Bodhisattva sends out a signal to call other Bodhisattvas to join hands to suppress the demon monk Yan Qing!

It's not easy to see him show up today. How can he run away easily?

"Monk Yanqing, you have done so many evil things. Today you will be subdued!"

Yanshe Bodhisattva put the ancient stone Buddha lamp in the void, liberated his hands, and hit them with both fists, as if to smash the void.

"Da RI Buddha fist!"

At the same time, the demon subduing pestle in the tiger's mouth once again hit the back of the demon monk Yanqing.

As the black robe of the demon monk Yanqing is resisting the suppression of the ancient lamp of stone Buddha, he can't be distracted to go out to resist it, so this time he's eating a solid fruit, which can't help shaking his body for a few minutes. Before he changes his tone, yanshe Bodhisattva's great sun Buddha fist comes again.

"You've always called me a demon monk, so let's see the means of the demon monk!"

The demon monk Yanqing roared and his black robe was suddenly blown to pieces. He saw that his thin body was full of complicated and mysterious lines, half of which were bright red like human blood, half of which were black like thick ink. It was ugly and very strange.

Under his urging, the whole body was filled with black clouds, and the evil spirit rose again. Those ugly secret lines, like living, were constantly twisted, like long snakes and centipedes, making people feel disgusted.

Under the blessing of these secret patterns, the breath of the demon monk Yanqing suddenly rose to the extreme. He stepped out step by step and pushed the invisible wave away. As for the ancient stone Buddha lamp placed in the void in the distance, it was lifted for a long time.

Once the suppressive power of the ancient stone Buddha lamp is lost, Yanqing, the demon monk, will go into the sea like a dragon and act recklessly.

He laughs wildly, kicks around, kicks on the big tiger, kicks him to fly ten thousand meters.

Later, he put his hand into the palm to grasp the fist of yanshe Bodhisattva.

"My fist technique is so fast that he can grasp it steadily. It's hard to imagine the promotion of this secret pattern!"

Yanshe Bodhisattva's expression changed greatly, as if this body secret pattern brought him an unprecedented promotion.

"Click!"

Yanqing, a demon monk, grins grimly. His palm suddenly makes a force to crush the fist of yanshe Bodhisattva into blood.

Bones, flesh and blood, all pinched flat.

"Hiss!"

The Bodhisattva yanshe breathed in the cold air and abruptly retracted his arm, shivering all over with pain.

Yanqing, the demon monk, took a breath of blood to drip out of the palm of his hand and said: "just drinking blood, you can get infinite power. That's why I become a demon monk..."

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: today the fourth more! Continue to explode tomorrow! Flowers!