"Okay, you evil beast!"

"You...you are so shameless! Death!" Lianxin Buddha Zi roared in anger.

Then the Lotus Heart Buddha's son grabbed the void, and the surging power of Prajna was used to capture Zhu Zishan with the Tathagata's demon-sealing hand transformed into the seven-color Buddha light.

Feel the increasingly powerful force outside the body.

Zhu Zishan twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.

I remember that the Abyss Demon Dragon King was able to sweep the eighth level with his seventh level cultivation alone or even temporarily possessed the ninth level cultivation, and beat Yue Mo like flesh mud.

Zhu Zishan's cultivation level at this time was still above the Abyss Demon Dragon King of the past, and his originally ordinary wild boar bloodline had evolved to an extraordinary level in this century.

He is proficient in power.

His control over his own strength has also reached the level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

In addition, Zhu Zishan also has the blessing of the Blood-burning Demonic Technique.

The great power of the Buddhist son of Lianxin did not swell Zhu Zishan, but instead squeezed his muscles even tighter.

The well-defined muscles and the large hanging basket gave the Lianxin Buddha son a great visual impact.

Why haven't this guy been crushed yet?

The Buddha's son Lianxin began to use all his strength, and his five fingers trembled slightly.

Although the Tathagata's demon-sealing hand cannot transmit all the power of Prajna, it can also transmit at least seven levels of power. Such powerful power is not harmful to the pig.

"Okay!" The Buddha son of Lianxin stepped on his toes, carrying the surging power of Prajna.

Punch it out with one punch.

When the punch was swung, the Lotus-Core Buddha's son had already manifested his immortal golden body.

The golden body and magic body are flowing with silver light, and are very strong.

Facing the whistling lotus-core Buddha son, an inch long golden flame burst out from Zhu Zishan's pupils, and a red lotus slowly rotated in the golden flame.

Tathagata's demon-sealing hand exploded instantly.

Zhu Zishan's swaying fist collided with Lianxin Buddha's iron fist.

There was a rumbling sound.

The Buddha's son of Lianxin flew backwards and hit the seven-story stone tower.

Zhu Zishan shook his fist and grinned in pain.

Zhu Zishan was in pain, but Lianxin Buddha's son was incredible.

The golden body of Buddhism and the huge power of Prajna.

It's not as powerful as a mere monster?

Zhu Zishan's punch not only knocked her away, but also penetrated into her body like an invisible poisonous dragon, madly destroying her internal organs, flesh and blood meridians.

If the Buddha's son is a flesh and blood body, this punch will beat it into flesh and blood powder.

Ruolianxin Buddha's son is a sophisticated instrument, and this punch can smash all parts.

Fortunately, the Lotus-Core Buddha Son has already developed into an immortal golden body, and his body can be restored no matter what it is destroyed.

The huge force that wandered like a poisonous dragon finally dissipated after destroying the body of the Lotus-Core Buddha Son.

It took a full three seconds for the Buddha to stand up again.

At this time, there was no trace of contempt in her eyes, and her face was full of solemnity.

Lianxin Buddha clasped his hands together and said slowly: "The power is poured into a dragon, like a poisonous dragon drilling into a body, sweeping across the seven tendons and eight veins, and disrupting the internal organs. This control over the power has become more and more powerful than the power of my Buddhists. The poor nun admires it."

"The method of using power should not be without a name, can you tell me?" Lianxin Buddha Zi spoke while re-regulating his body, ready to use the power he had not yet fully mastered to decide the outcome with Zhu Zishan.

Zhu Zishan raised his lips and showed a satisfied smile.

He used this punch to use the power of the sword cultivator: the magic sword of the craft.

Let the punch penetrate into the enemy's body like sword energy, from the inside to the outside, and destroy it wantonly. The punch just now was also a one-time use by Zhu Zishantou.

If it weren't for Zhu Zishan's seventh-level Linghuizi who had just absorbed a force, he would probably not be able to master the force so much.

"The power I have mastered is called the poisonous dragon power. It can not only be used with fists, but also with weapons. Do you want to try it?" Zhu Zishan said with a cold face.

At this time, the Buddha's son Lianxin clasped his hands together and his physical condition had been adjusted to the best.

She is neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor angry, nor resentful.

Only in this state can the Buddhist son of Lotus-Core be used to exert the power of human harness. She must use the power of human harness to compete with Zhu Zishan's poisonous dragon power.

Zhu Zishan slowly walked towards the Lotus-Core Buddha Son.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The Buddha's son of Lianxin closed his eyes and waited quietly, constantly accumulating strength.

Swish.

Zhu Zishan turned into a sword thread and left, entering the sky.

Facing Zhu Zishan who suddenly disappeared, Lianxin Buddha Son just smiled sarcastically.

The next moment.

Zhu Zishan appeared on a huge square.

There are endless golden Buddha statues standing around the square.

Zhu Zishan looked at these dense Buddha statues.

Sighed.

After all, he was taken into the trap.

Leiyin Mountain's ninth-level mountain protection formation is usually not against the outside and not the inside. Zhu Zishan just wanted to try whether he could go out. Now it seems that he still can't go out.

Today... In order to resist the evil moon demon, Lei Yinshan naturally prevented both inside and outside, so that Zhu Zishan had no loopholes to drill.

Above the wide square, the colorful Buddha light flashed, and the lotus core Buddha's son came to the lotus flower.

"The donor should stay and discuss with me." Lianxin Buddha's son said without any sorrow or joy.

"It's good." Zhu Zishan made great strides towards the Lotus-Core Buddha Son.

The Buddha's son stood still again, waiting for Zhu Zishan's fists and feet to join.

Zhu Zishan punched him hard.

But this extremely fierce punch hovered in the air.

Half an inch away from Zhu Zishan’s fist was the Lotus-Core Buddha’s son, with no sadness or joy.

There are traps!

Zhu Zishan instinctively realized something was wrong, and his fist was about to hit the face, but the sister-in-law still didn't move.

This is clearly waiting for me to hit her first.

When you meet strong, you will be strong, and when you meet weak, you will be weak.

A small amount of effort is achieved.

Borrow the force to fight.

Use his way to give back to his body.

...

A lot of nouns jumped into Zhu Zishan's mind.

Although using force to break the power often occurs in the battle between ordinary warriors, this does not mean that the practice monks do not know this move.

It is true that the most important thing for a body-refining cultivator is strength, as the saying goes, one force reduces ten levels.

As long as you have strong enough power, there is no need for any skill to fight, and all venom flames and spells are unnecessary.

But this does not mean that tricks are useless.

Especially when the power of the two battles is not much different, what is tested is the control of the strength of the two.

According to Taoist theory, the higher the control of strength a body refining monk can exert the more clever power it is.

In the final analysis, the poisonous dragon power displayed by Zhu Zishan is a kind of clever power.

This skillful force has reached the spiritual realm, but the martial arts of the extraordinary realm are comparable.

But a four-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-

This is like the sword-controlling technique of a sword cultivator, a magic spell that can be practiced to the stage of the God-transforming stage.

The same sword-controlling skills have different realms, so the differences are naturally like clouds.

After confirming that the Buddha's son of Lianxin wants to use his strength to leverage himself.

Zhu Zishan naturally would not attack him with force, so he decided to test it with the gentlest force.

I saw Zhu Zishan changing fists into palms, punches into hugs, and blows into entanglements.

Ancient martial arts.

The mystery of lock.

Zhu Zishan hugged Lianxin Buddha's son tightly and opened his mouth.

Paji...

This is an extremely gentle blow.

Such gentle power will not cause any ripples when hitting the water.
Chapter completed!