The old man was beaten, and the old man was beaten.

After all this time, this sect competition was all up to you, the referee.

Before, because of you, I was beaten up by Zuo Yuanfei and Wei Zhenbin for no reason.

Now, because of you, I have to face Wei Zhenbin, the bastard, in advance.

How did I provoke you to be targeted by you? !

Zi Xiao ignored the resentful look of the Buddhist disciple. As an elder, how could he be as knowledgeable as a junior? He was resentful.

Wei Zhenbin, the Saint of Tianji, held the big stick lent to him by Yan Linger, smiled, and walked onto the stage.

The look he gave the Buddhist boy was full of coldness and cruelty, as if he was looking at a prey.

Because the bumps on his head had not gone away yet, he was a little panicked when he saw the big stick again.

He didn't know what kind of magic weapon that thing was. The injuries caused by it could not be healed by spiritual medicine. He would not stare at such a magnificent head shape for the rest of his life, would he?

"Little baldy, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Do you want to grow taller this time? I will help you!"

Wei Zhenbin patted his chest, as if he had handed it over to him.

When the Buddhist boy saw this scene, he gritted his teeth. He kept chanting Amitabha, but his anger could not be eliminated no matter what.

"Donor Wei, Buddha said that the retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow, and the cause and effect of three lives will never fail. The cause you sow today will definitely bear its fruit in the future, so I advise you to think twice before you act!"

"Oh?"

Wei Zhenbin raised his eyebrows: "Little bald donkey, you are talking about cause and effect with me in Tianji Holy Land? You are really interesting. Don't worry, I will bear the so-called bad retribution by myself. As for you, when the future is settled, I don't think you can even achieve the so-called nirvana!"

"Future settlement?" The Buddhist said indifferently: "It seems that your Yantian technique has also calculated the future, then you, no, you should understand that the reverse What God does will eventually bring bad consequences! You have sown the bad consequences today, and you will not be able to pay them off in the next few lives!"

"In the next few lives, hahahaha, you are really worthy of it!"

Wei Zhenbin laughed out loud: "Reincarnation? Is there really reincarnation in the world? If there is reincarnation, people like you who help the tyrants to do evil should become animals in the next life, right?"

"You..." The Buddhist son was furious: "Today, I will use my lifelong Buddhist teachings to save you! All the causes and effects, redeem them today!"

"Save me? ! Come on, let me see how you save me!"

Om...

On the stage, the two people burst out with terrifying spiritual power.

"Amitabha..."

The Buddhist son chanted the name of Buddha, his whole body glowed, and a golden palm slapped out, carrying a spell of power, sacred and incomparable.

The corner of the mouth of the Son of Heaven's Secret was raised, his expression became more evil, and he also slammed out with a palm.

Unlike the Heaven-Transforming Technique, this palm was mixed with the Dao rhyme of destruction that wiped out everything. Wherever the black air spread, everything withered.

Boom!

The two forces collided together, forming an energy storm. Sand and rocks flew on the ring, and boulders weighing tens of thousands of pounds were shaken away. Large cracks appeared on the ground, as if they were cut by a divine blade.

"How can it be so strong?!"

The Buddhist felt the destructive meaning in the opponent's Dao rhyme, and his heart was shocked. He already knew that the Son of Heavenly Secrets was not a simple character, but once they fought, that feeling became even stronger.

Wei Zhenbin jumped up, and while the black air was churning, he pressed down with one palm. The air was wailing, and the strong wind was like a sharp blade, ravaging everything.

The Buddhist raised his head, without any intention of dodging, and put his hands together, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly.

"Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way! All sentient beings, whether born from eggs, born from the womb, born from moisture, born from transformation, with form, without form..."

As he silently recited the scriptures.

A light burst out from the sky, and an ancient Buddha slowly condensed into shape. The ancient Buddha held the Dharma seal with his hands and murmured the scriptures.

A layer of golden light gradually enveloped the Buddha's body.

Boom!!!

Wei Zhenbin's attack, like a surging green wave, hit the golden cover, making a deafening roar, but the Buddha remained motionless.

"Vajra Arhat!"

The Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person was shining with golden light. The ancient Buddha in the sky suddenly stretched out two huge arms and kept hitting the ring.

Bang bang bang bang...

The clouds were directly punched with big holes one after another, with terrifying power.

Seeing the terrifying scene in the sky, Wei Zhenbin showed no fear at all. Instead, he smiled. His aura was so strong.

Moreover, he was overbearing, and the law of destruction was added to his body. Every move he made was like a god or demon.

Holding the big stick given by Yan Ling'er, he roared to the sky, just like the devil ape on the ancient sacred mountain.

"The art of divination is not just about divination. Next, I will tell you what it means to shatter the sky!!!"

Wei Zhenbin roared and swung the big stick in his hand towards the sky.

Boom!

The big stick made a roaring sound, and the law of destruction was like waves of huge waves, rushing towards the Buddha statue in the sky.

The rhyme of the law of destruction against the ancient Buddha.

The attacks of the two great geniuses collided one after another, bursting out countless divine lights, and the runes bloomed like fireworks, making the world a dazzling place.

This scene was quite terrifying.

The first battle was the symbol of the sun and the moon, so this battle was the battle between Buddha and demons.

"Such geniuses actually gathered in one generation. Is this really the golden age?"

A strong man murmured to himself.

It is true that the Golden Age has provided opportunities for becoming an emperor or an immortal since ancient times, but the exchange competition between the ten holy places and the two battles were all top-level geniuses.

In addition, there is a figure like Zixiao who defies the heavens.

The strong men who have seen through their fate are all at a loss, not knowing whether this so-called Golden Age is a result of accumulation or the calm before the storm.

On the ring, the battle between the Buddhist son and Wei Zhenbin is still going on.

Boom boom boom boom...

The Buddha statue in the sky seemed to be broken under the impact of the Dao rhyme of destruction, and even fragments fell from its face. The Buddha statue no longer had a kind and universal expression, but was replaced by a hideous and murderous face.

I don’t know who is good and who is evil.

“I still like your expression better!”

Wei Zhenbin laughed loudly, and the whole person was like a black-winged demon, swinging more Dao rules of destruction with his hands.

Crack, crack, crack...

The Buddha statue finally couldn’t hold on any longer and began to break into pieces.

"Puff!"

The Buddhist child spat out a mouthful of blood, the Buddha statue was shattered, and he was also seriously injured, but he did not give up the fight.

He abandoned the Dharma image and rushed directly towards Wei Zhenbin.

"Come on!"

Wei Zhenbin shouted, and the two of them fought directly together.

Sometimes it was like an eagle flying in the sky, sometimes it was like a demon ape stepping on a mountain, and sometimes it was like saving all living beings, with strong domineering and Buddha's light coexisting.

The constant collision with Wei Zhenbin made the Buddhist child sweat on his forehead.

The ground under his feet kept collapsing and spreading to the distance. It was the power of the Dao rhyme of destruction. Even if he had the golden light to protect his body, once the spiritual power was exhausted, this Dao rhyme of destruction could make him disappear directly.

Therefore, the Buddhist child did not dare to be careless at all.

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