I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

Master mingguan recited a Buddha's name.

The whole person becomes one with the Buddha statue 18 feet high in front of him.

With one step, the surrounding mountains and rivers seem to be in turmoil.

At the moment, he has no expectation of taking away Xiao su.

But his brothers, apprentices and nephews had to be saved.

The Golden Buddha raised his palm, then clenched his fist and hit Su ye again.

The power of this blow is much stronger than that of the big Buddha's fist.

Lao Shou saw it from a distance in another direction. He thought that he would not be able to fight against this Mahayana Bodhi divine fist if he changed his 11th realm.

This Buddha, who has passed through the calamity, now shows his cultivation strength of the twelfth realm incisively and vividly.

With one blow, the light flashed in the air, and the light and shadow of bodhi trees came out of thin air.

Under the extension of Bodhi forest, it seems to pave a road full of wisdom.

All kinds of difficulties and hardships have been subdued, opening up a bright road to the other side of the paradise.

Su ye, with a smile on her face, holds Xiao Su Yuan in her left hand. Standing in the same place, she does not move. Her right hand clenches her fist just now. Facing master mingguan's manifestation of Bodhi, she hits him straight.

A dark purple air flow, hovering in the air, instantly condensed into a dark cloud.

In the dark clouds, there seems to be a dragon shadow rising and falling.

From the dark cloud, a dark and dark dragon roared!

The image of this strange dragon is extremely ferocious and terrifying, just like a ghost.

The noble spirit of the dragon is invisible, but it seems to be more powerful than the real dragon.

A fierce and tyrannical dragon!

The black purple ghost dragon, like lightning, burst out of the dark clouds. Its body was straight, like a gun tens of meters long.

Dragon head is the front of the gun, which pokes at master mingguan and Bodhisattva.

The road was shattered by the dragon.

There are two rows of bodhi trees on the roadside, whose roots are broken, collapsed and withered.

In the past, all the quiet aspects of Buddhism, which were full of wisdom, disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

All the way, the black purple ghost dragon bumped into the fist of the Golden Buddha.

Then, the fist of the Golden Buddha is broken into streamer!

The broken gap keeps expanding, like the whole arm.

The Giant Buddha's arm is broken, and the ghost dragon's castration is still going on. He roars and pours on the Golden Buddha's chest.

Previously, this was the case with Zen master Zhichen, who faced the tenth realm.

At this moment, facing the master mingguan of the twelfth realm, it is still the same.

Black purple ghost dragon straight forward, as if a black gun, straight into the chest of the Golden Buddha!

The monks in Qingliang temple were shocked.

The evil cult people also see the eyelids jump.

"If I don't see him with my own eyes, I can't connect him with what he is now." King Kong took a cool breath and showed his teeth: "he is too sharp for a little attack. It gives people a sense of invincibility."

Zhang Tianheng turned his lips: "the leader of the sect once said that commenting on Su Laoer's own ghost dragon spear can be called the seventh greatest peerless learning of the sect, and the potential is still far from the bottom. Are you questioning the leader's judgment?"

King Kong grinned: "of course there is nothing wrong with the leader's words. It's just that the second master Su is really..."

He took a look at Su Wei.

Su Wei was full of bad luck: "it's not this smelly boy, there's not so much to do. Don't look at it, we'll hurry to work."

The people of the demon sect immediately attacked the monks in Qingliang temple.

The eighteen Zhang high Bodhisattva was punched through by Su Ye.

The Dragon rushes into his chest and roars incessantly, aiming at master mingguan who is in the middle of Bodhi phase.

Master mingguan's Bodhi phase was broken and his face was pale.

But the abbot of Qingliang Temple responded decisively and quickly at this moment.

He threw away his Bodhi.

The Buddha's light is flying, which interferes and obstructs the ghost dragon.

At the same time, master mingguan also had a Zen stick in his hand.

The giant eight armed arhat stood upright.

Eight arms, holding the same stick, reorganize the defense and resist the ghost dragon.

The same wand of badingfu was used by master Mingjing and Zen master Zhichen.

However, compared with the master mingguan in the 12th realm, they are not very different from the new disciples.

Master mingguan's bading magic wand is unfolded. There are four kinds of color world Zen, namely, the first Zen, the second Zen, the third Zen and the fourth Zen. There are four kinds of color world Zen: the empty boundless place, the knowledge boundless place, the nothing place, and the non thinking non thinking place. The bading is obvious at the same time.

This moment full defense, resist the Dragon sprint.

Almost at the same time, there was a clear Buddha light rising up in the sky, condensing into a glass sword.

However, it is juxtaposed with Mahayana Bodhi divine fist and badingfu magic wand, and there are many other unique skills in Qingliang temple, namely, ring, Ding and Hui.The four clean precepts are called clean precepts, which are free from worries and stains.

The Buddha light sword, which is tens of meters long, falls from the sky and cuts into the body of the ghost dragon.

The ghost dragon, which breaks through the Bodhi forest and Bodhi phase continuously, will eventually lose its strength.

Although the body of a dragon is strong, it is not as strong as the head of a dragon.

Qingjing sword cuts in the middle of the dragon's body and finally cuts off the dragon.

Master mingguan stepped back three steps, breathed a breath, and his face became ruddy.

But without waiting for him to gain a firm foothold, Su Yele said with a smile: "the second move."

After that, stand where you are, extend your right hand and hit the second.

as like as two peas, the black purple dragon is roaring again, and is going straight to the master of Ming Dynasty.

Master mingguan is on guard.

But let the abbot of Qingliang Temple do his best, he can't force the young man with hair back.

On the contrary, the old monk himself was pushed back step by step.

As I watched, I was more and more far away from other monks in Qingliang temple.

Just as master mingguan was worried, Su Ye suddenly moved and turned to look in another direction.

A gray figure suddenly appeared.

Lao Shou is nearest to him. He has just set off a bend to attack Yinyue. The other side raises his hand and cuts Yinyue in the air, forcing him to dodge.

Then, the invisible sword, but as if the world is constantly troubled, never-ending, people can not be pure.

Lao Shou can only retreat again and again.

Gray figure easily over him, past the mirror elder side.

"Elder martial brother mingjue..." Master Mingjing takes a deep breath.

There is only one person up and down the Qingliang temple.

Former abbot, master mingjue of "sick Maha".

In contrast, master mingguan, the current abbot, is inferior.

The old monk in grey sighed: "younger martial brother Mingjing, looking back is the end."

Master Mingjing breathed out: "the other side is in front, there is no need to look back."

"I hope we can have a chance to talk about it in detail in the future. Now I'm eager to save people. I've offended you."

Then master mingjue hit master Mingjing.

Elder Mingjing reluctantly parries, but he only feels that no matter how he deals with it, he is in the control of the other side.

Like Qingjing Jiedao, the first master of Qingliang temple's Mahayana Bodhi divine boxing has also been perfected.

Even if he falls from the realm of Emperor Wu, he will still be the first person of HaoTu Buddhism in the twelfth realm.

Master Mingjing was directly captured by him.

Then master mingjue waved his hand, and master Mingjing couldn't help throwing it at Su Ye!