Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 103: Fighting
Zhixuan only hesitated for a moment, because there was no choice at this time.
Fa Xian's hand stretched out was already like an old tree root, and the bumps on his face looked like tree stumps. When he quickly succumbed to the Queen of Heaven Protecting Heart, the speed of the body's decay stopped.
Then flushing on his face, his flesh and blood began to plump. But Xing Yi, Zhi Xuan and Yue Guang are all outstanding figures in the Buddhist sect. How can they not understand that he is using the secret method to stimulate life to squeeze his own potential.
Yuan Qing didn't take advantage of the emptiness to enter, but quietly waited for the end of the secret method. He feels better than ever, and he doesn't care about today's success or failure.
While both Dao Xin and physical body were immersed in murderous intent, he was calmer than ever. Killing and enchanting are no longer an evil thing, but a part of the laws of heaven and earth. The world is full of filth, and after complete destruction, it will usher in a pure and clean new life. Just as the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and the cold winter freezes its vitality, only the spring flowers bloom.
In the past, he was too superficial to see such a deep layer.
Actually, he can't tell whether his inner thoughts are right or wrong. Maybe this is just an explanation he gave to his soul after being completely enchanted.
Fa Xian finally finished casting the secret method, but he was not happy, his eyes were as quiet as dead ashes, and there was no fluctuation.
On the other hand, Zhixuan, the wisest Zen master among the eight Buddhist schools, was not half happy after Faxian's stimulating potential, but instead stared at Yuan Qing for an instant.
He knows more than anyone how terrifying Yuan Qing is at this moment. When Zhixuan swallows the Heavenly King's Heart Supplement Pill, it is the best opportunity for any practitioner in the world to break through the four-person team.
But Yuan Qing gave up this opportunity lightly.
Yuan Qing will never fail to see this, there is only one explanation. That is, Yuan Qing was so confident in himself at this time that he didn't even bother to take advantage of it.
Sure enough, things were developing towards a situation that Zhixuan didn't want to face, because the stone cliff under Yuan Qing's feet in the distance slowly collapsed.
There is no reason, it's just that this stone cliff, which has been immersed in the Buddhist scriptures for many years, can't bear the aura that Yuan Qing naturally leaked, nothing more.
Yuan Qing stood calmly in the void, not caring about the collapse of the stone cliff under his feet.
The only thing that interests him at this time is the Buddha relic. Now he doesn't want to get the Buddha relic, just wants to destroy it. Because he had a vague idea in his heart, the Buddha relic can make him change back, and he feels that he is in a very good state and does not need to change.
Suddenly he moved because he noticed that Fa Xian was also looking at the Buddha relic. The other party deserves to be the most outstanding Buddhist monk for a thousand years. Maybe Fa Xian hasn't fully understood Yuan Qing's thoughts, but his keen Zen mind smelled something unusual.
Of course Yuan Qing would not give the Fa a chance to show his mind, even if he didn't do it, this old monk didn't have much time.
The moment Fa Xian finished squeezing the potential of life, Fa Xian stepped into the peak of life. With every subsequent breath, Fa Xian fell from the peak of his life, and the speed would not be too slow.
As soon as Yuanqing moved, a strong wind was born between the heavens and the earth, with a strong smell of blood, but no blood.
Four eminent monks were immediately caught in the wind.
The moonlight feeling of Buddha relics on his body is the most profound. In his eyes, heaven and earth, mountains, grass and trees, birds and beasts are constantly circulating, and night and day alternate between breathing many times, in this strong fishy wind Here, his proud eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and tongue have all been challenged the most in history.
The Zen Master Yueguang hurriedly shouted, "Upside down the dreams, all are bubbles."
He has a soft halo, like moonlight in a cold night, protecting his body. Immediately afterwards, the Buddha's relic brightly worked again, dispelling the illusion, and the sight was pure again.
But what came to my face was a white hand and unprecedented pressure.
In front of this hand, even a mountain of thousands of feet must be shattered.
What's more, Zen Master Yueguang doesn't think that he really practiced to the realm where the vajra is not bad, but he knows that he can't retreat. Every time he takes a step back, the opponent's palm will rise.
Until he can't retreat, the opponent's palm will crush him completely, and there is no reason to escape.
Moonlight made the most correct decision, sending out an astonishing long roar, and vibrating voiceprints were visible in the void. And his whole person turned into a streamer, and he stepped forward bravely and fearlessly, facing Yuan Qing's palm that covered the sky and sun, without any withdrawal.
Under Moonlight's desperate counterattack, Yuan Qing suddenly folded his palm.
This change of him really left nothing behind. He was in a trance, and he couldn't catch the half mark. At the same time, he fluttered to avoid the moonlight's furious counterattack, and confronted Zhixuan who was good at understanding the situation among the four monks.
The power of Zhixuan facing Yuan Qing was unexpected, though. But he calmly resorted to practicing the one-finger meditation of eliminating the three poisons. Under his pure finger wind, a free Zen spirit that eliminates the three poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, and ignorance flourished, instantly turning this battlefield into a pure land of pure bliss, teaching people to forget their worries.
If Yuan Qing is the same as before, there will be a momentary pause, and the killing intent will weaken.
But he smiled lightly and calmly, turning his palm into a finger. The speed that was originally incredibly fast, abruptly improved.
Zhixuan showed an unbelievable look, and broke a blood hole in his chest.
Yuan Qing succeeded in a single blow, and his figure was floating, and he almost avoided a Zen stick that was strong enough to open the mountain, and on the other side he placed a palm with Fa Xian's big mudra.
The invisible gas explosion swept all over.
The tall trees within the visible range of the naked eye have all been cut off the crown, and the cuts are smooth and neat, like a magic weapon. But this is only the aftermath of Yuan Qing's fight with Fa Xian, enough to teach most monks in the world to be dumbfounded.
There were also some strong winds that swept the clear water for watching the game, but under Shen Lian's untouched talisman~IndoMTL.com~ the sharp strong wind turned into a gentle breeze, blowing the jacket of the little girl.
Huang Quanzi, who was wearing a blood robe next to Qing Shui, was also surprised. He had news that he learned that the little girl was the most important Qingxuan disciple of Yuan Qing, but at her young age, she didn’t think she could have How capable.
But I didn't expect that the other party could understate the aftermath of Yuan Qing's fight. This effort is so light, even some of the gods who have become Yuanshen may not be as comfortable as a girl.
Just as Huang Quanzi was thinking about it, Qing Shui suddenly said: "When are you going to do it?"
Huang Quanzi was startled at first, then sneered: "Naturally, when Yuan Qing is exhausted."
After he was defeated by Yuan Qing, his mood changed. He knew that if he couldn't defeat Yuan Qing, he was afraid that he would be entangled by this demon for the rest of his life.
But he will never give Yuan Qing a second chance to defeat him, so he has the current calculation.
Qing Shui said indifferently: "You are not afraid that Yuan Qing suddenly understands the meaning of heaven and earth, so that it will continue to grow and be exhausted."