Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1021 The Songshan faction is dead

In mid-air, Master Songshan raised his withered hand and said to Long Fei, "I have a palm, if you can catch it, you will be considered the winner!"

Buddhism is ever-changing, and the palm method is the most important.

Rumor has it that the Tathagata Buddha can hold the Great Sage Equaling Heaven under the Five Fingers Mountain with one palm, which shows its ingenuity.

"Go ahead!"

Long Fei's expression was calm, he couldn't see through the cultivation level of Master Songshan, and he was afraid that he was still above him.

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, this existence is enough to stand at the top of this world.

What can one do if one reaches this realm, but one cannot escape the five declines of heaven and man.

In order to prolong his life, he had to retreat all day, no different from a living dead.

Master Songshan raised his right hand, and slowly supported Long Fei to press it down.

Above Long Fei's head, a golden light flashed in an instant, which was the right hand of Master Songshan.

This dharma looks like Mount Tai, with a radius of [-] meters.

Looking up, the sky is shining with gold, even the sun in the sky is covered by this handprint.

In mid-air, gusts of wind gust.

As soon as the handprint falls, the space below will vibrate.

If this palm falls, it can turn people into powder.

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, it was so terrifying.

Long Fei's physical body and mental power were revealed at the same time, and he had no reservations about facing such a master.

This is a confrontation with one's own mana, without any magic weapon blessing.

A phantom in human form floated up, and a green dragon hovered around it.

This person looks like Long Fei, but he is imposing, the surrounding fog is hazy, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

Long Fei raised his hand, and the phantom also raised his hand, and greeted the golden handprint in the sky at the same time.

This mudra, carrying Long Fei's divine sea power and physical strength, goes up at the same time.

The handprint became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into the same size as the golden handprint, and it slammed into one place.

Boom!
The sky suddenly trembled, and there was a huge explosion, which made the hall tiles and pavilions on the mountainside shattered into powder.

Rocks splashed in all directions, and the wind swept across.

The entire mountainside shook for a while, as if an earthquake was coming.

The two handprints are evenly matched, and neither one has dissipated.

The golden handprint pressed down heavily, and the cyan handprint held back.

The two handprints were deadlocked in mid-air, they couldn't go up, they couldn't go down, huge energy fluctuations were continuously transmitted, causing the clothes of Long Fei and Master Songshan to dance wildly.

Master Songshan raised his eyebrows and drank softly, "It's really not bad for a hero to be a boy."

He took out a string of Buddhist beads, squeezed it with his left hand, buzzed the beads, and recited the mantra.

Streams of golden light flashed out from the beads, turning into strands of force and heading towards the golden handprint.

The cyan handprint below suddenly sank an inch, and with a puff, a mouthful of stuffy blood spewed out of Long Fei's mouth.

In the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, the ability was at the same level, and looking at the world, there was only Long Fei alone.

Master Songshan said softly, "Young man, admit defeat!"

"Master good means."

Long Fei praised, but he was full of fighting spirit and said, "It's just the beginning, why admit defeat."

Master Songshan showed the blessing of Buddhist beads, and Long Fei also showed the Buddhist method.

Holding the bodhi bead in his hand, the image of the ancient Buddha with a golden body of Zhang Liu floated up behind him again.

This dharma image is slapped upwards with one palm, releasing rolling golden handprints, which are slapped upwards together with the blue handprints.

Boom!

In mid-air, there was another shock.

This time, the mountainside of Taishi Mountain vibrated.

The billowing power overflowed from the middle of the two handprints, swept down, and all the plants and trees were turned into powder in an instant.

A group of disciples who were fighting with Lin Shanshan were all swept up by this force.

Those with low cultivation levels spat out blood one by one, and their entire bodies were blasted into blood mist.

Those with high cultivation quickly overflowed their energy, resisted this force, and protected themselves in the gust of wind.

"Isn't this too overbearing?"

Lin Shanshan and Li Gan clicked their tongues and looked up into the air, only to see the handprints of Master Songshan shaking.

Master Songshan moved his right hand, and blood gushed out from the palm of his hand, continuously falling down.

He let out a long sigh, "Changing the Buddha into the Tao is ultimately an act of apostasy. How can we get through today's catastrophe?"

Long Fei has two dharma bodies, and he can draw a tie with Master Songshan.

But as soon as the Dharma came out, Master Songshan obviously suffered a big loss.

Long Fei said, "There is still one palm, let's try it together!"

With a flash of his figure, he raised his right hand physically, and slapped it on the empty handprint in the air again.

Buddha body dharma, physical body dharma, spiritual power dharma, these are all dharma appearances.

But Long Fei's last palm was sent out by his pure flesh body.

This palm carried all kinds of raging energy, and the entire space and time in front of him seemed to be swimming in his palm.

This is Long Fei's body method, the power of blood.

With an invincible posture, he slapped this palm upward.

The four powers are blessed together on the golden handprint above.

Rumble!
Rumble!
The resounding sounds in the sky were like muffled thunder, one after another, making the fighting crowd below squat down on the ground covering their ears.

Chu Feng shot the last shot, piercing through the bodies of the two elders.

The power of the Overlord Spear was so great that it shook the bodies of the two elders to powder.

At the same time, he looked up into the sky, horrified by Long Fei's current cultivation.

With a swipe, the golden handprints in the air disappeared and collapsed.

The Buddhist beads in Master Songshan's hand were all shattered, and a mouthful of blood was vomited out of his mouth, and bloody mouths were split all over his body.

His blood energy is insufficient, and he has reached the late stage of the five declines of heaven and man.

Compared with Long Fei, it is like the setting sun competing with the rising sun.

After a long time of entanglement, he knew that he had lost.

"Cultivating the Tao with the Dharma will eventually fail!"

Master Songshan sighed softly, and his body suddenly burst.

A Nascent Soul was revealed, although it was a Nascent Soul in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but it was not as powerful as Zuo Ci's Nascent Soul.

This little man is pure in appearance, sitting in the air with his hands folded.

Long Fei snatched it away and sealed it in the ring.

Below, all the ten elders were killed by Chu Feng.

"Master!"

"Elder!"

"Songshan faction is dead!"

"Buddha, why did you treat us like this!"

The Songshan disciples let out a long howl, some fled with the sword, and some knelt down and wept.

Long Fei landed and stood with Chu Feng.

Lin Shanshan and Li Gan went over immediately, excitedly shouting at Long Fei, "We won?"

"Win!"

Long Fei nodded with a faint smile, and whispered to a group of Songshan disciples, "Songshan sect has been destroyed, you must either leave or submit to our Yin-Yang sect, don't be a slave to tigers anymore, and do things that are not easy."

The head and the elders were all finished, and the leaders below looked at each other in blank dismay, knowing that they could not gain a firm foothold here.

Those sects who have enmity with them don't mind coming over and stepping on them again.

For a while, more than half of the remaining five or six hundred disciples dispersed one after another, leaving first to avoid being killed by the demon king.

There were hundreds of disciples remaining, who knelt down and worshiped Long Fei, "I am willing to submit to the Yin-Yang Sect, and I will listen to the orders of the Daoist from now on."

They don't have any connections, knowing that going out may not necessarily find a good home, they might as well stay and vote for Long Fei.

The few leading people inside were the disciples that Long Fei let go on the city wall.

The No. [-] sect in Yuzhou perished, and from then on, the Yin-Yang Sect became the No. [-] sect here.

No one dares to threaten Xuangui Island.

　Chapter 3 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)