The monk is hanging up

Chapter 380 Nine Layers of Floating Butcher Sword

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Under the entanglement of the golden dragon's anger, the Buddha statue slowly collapsed and finally turned into golden light.The giant python Mohuraka raised its head and took a big breath, and all the golden light from the sky entered its stomach.

As soon as the wind blows, the eight strange phantoms dissipate.

Lin Su smiled and said: "Master Yuankong, this is your second move. It seems that your Heavenly Buddha is not as powerful as you thought. I am looking forward to your third move."

Yuankong was neither happy nor sad, he stretched out his hand, and a Dharma image appeared behind him.

The body is purple-gold, with five buns crowning its neck, holding a vajra sword in its right hand, and a green lotus flower in its left hand. In the flower is a scroll of vajra prajna, and a white lion sits under it.

"The Dharma of Manjushri Bodhisattva..." Lin Su's eyes became more solemn.Manjushri Bodhisattva is one of the four great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. This dharma image is condensed in the round sky. In addition to being surprised, he is even more afraid.

Using Yuankong's strength to display Manjushri Bodhisattva's Dharma, the power is comparable to the little monk's three-legged cat kung fu. If he is not careful, his body will be shattered as soon as the Dharma is shot.

Zhang Yuanyi, who was dozens of miles away, couldn't help showing an expression of surprise, "He was able to break your Buddha statue with the Tathagata Divine Palm, and forced Monk Yuankong to perform the Dharma. It is indeed amazing and brilliant, but it's a pity that the Dharma of the top is not so easy to accept." Come on, he’s too confident.”

The old man beside him had a different opinion, "Confidence is a good thing, at least you have the ability to be confident. I don't think he is defenseless. So far, he has never released his Dharma image. Do you think he is just like that? "

"Of course not." Zhang Yuanyi shook his head, "He is very tenacious, even a little stubborn, and can often create miracles, but the gap between the half-step peak and the peak is irreparable. I have been there, and I know the gap between the two. How big is it, the sky, the earth, the clouds and the mud, the streams and the rivers and the sea.”

The old man said: "He never underestimates the opponent, because no matter what ability the opponent has, he can always save one hand for a rainy day. It is too hasty to draw conclusions now. If they win, Lin Su's name should be resounded throughout the Zhou Dynasty Dynasty."

Zhang Yuanyi glanced at the other side of the mountain, deeply convinced, "Yes, if you can beat Juekong with your physique, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Dragon Ranking will be re-ranked."

Lin Su was waiting in formation, and the Dragon Elephant was displayed, like burning flames. Half dragon and half elephant came through the air and stopped beside him. Under the sun, the dragon elephant seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, as pure as a god. A mythical beast flying out of the country.

Countless air swords stand in mid-air, humming, rippling with a tune of the same frequency.

Nine sword pills surrounded Lin Su at the same time, forming a simple sword array.

"Is this your full strength?" Yuankong murmured softly, the vajra sword suddenly sucked the aura of heaven and earth, the white lion under the seat roared earth-shattering, and the Vajra Prajna Sutra in the green lotus in Manjushri's left hand flew up, The windless scriptures opened automatically, and countless ancient golden characters sprang out from the scriptures, heading towards the dragon and elephant.

"Lao Na's last move was only used on the Underworld Demon Sect. Although he never killed the demon, it was so injured that he dared not show up for decades." The simple statement made Lin Su feel chilled in his heart. The Underworld Demon Sect The one in front of him must be the suzerain of the Netherworld Demon Sect who has never appeared.

When two top masters fight against each other, they are equally matched, which is the limit in everyone's mind.When you reach the top, no matter how strong you are, there is a limit. It is impossible for two top players to kill each other as soon as they meet. This idea is unrealistic.

The head of the Netherworld Demon Sect was active 70 years ago. At that time, he was in the limelight. Even the Ruthless Demon Sect did not dare to provoke him easily. It can be seen that his strength is not simple.

But he was severely injured in the fight with Yuankong. It is conceivable how powerful Yuankong's move is, this is his nirvana.

Keng!Keng!
A sonic boom sounded, and Ming Feng looked left and right to find the source of the sonic boom. The sound was similar to the sound of two metals colliding, but there was no one else fighting nearby.

Pu Zhun pointed to Lin Su on the ring, "Over there, that voice came from his bones, probably performing a secret technique."

A wave of shocking energy swept across the entire arena, and Lin Su's dark eyes were filled with turbulent fighting spirit.Taking a step forward gently, the entire arena fell into pieces, and the bluestone under his feet shattered into powder and scattered in the wind.

"Come on!" Lin Su roared, as if he had transformed into an ancient ferocious beast, his limbs filled with a steady stream of power, roaring at Yuan Kong, who was still accumulating power.

Yuan Kong smiled slightly, and when his smile froze, Manjusri Bodhisattva raised the Vajra Sword high and slashed it down heavily.

"To overcome the evil spirits in the world, the Nine-layered Buddha Sword."

The dragon and elephant rushed.

Lin Su's eyes were filled with an indelible fire. He spat, and the yellow dragon flew wildly. The eighteen dragon-subduing palms, which were once the most powerful, reappeared. The light from the sky shot towards Yuankong.

boom!
Pu Zhun took one step back, Putuo and the others took three steps back. Ming Feng was almost blown away by the strong wind, but Juekong took action in time to help him stabilize his figure.

click!
The surrounding buildings suffered disasters, and countless spider web-like cracks spread across the entire pagoda. In an instant, the two pagodas collapsed into ruins. Some young monks who didn't know the truth came to check, but when they saw many eminent monks here, they felt disgusted. retreated.

boom!
After the dust and smoke dispersed, the diamond sword of Manjushri Bodhisattva's Dharma Appearance chopped into pieces the surprisingly defensive Dragon Elephant Dharma Appearance. The sword fell on Lin Su's left shoulder, almost cutting off his entire arm.

Lin Su's palm touched Yuan Kong's chest, and the protective layer of light film was shattered into pieces.

"He took it." The old man who helped Lin Su said.

Zhang Yuanyi smiled, looked up at the sky, and saw the white clouds fluttering, "Yes, he took over Monk Yuankong's three moves."

Juekong's attention was all on Yuankong's feet, if he read correctly, Tai Shizu seemed to take a step back.

Yuankong sighed and dismissed Manjushri Bodhisattva's dharma, saying: "Three tricks have passed, you have won."

Lin Su cupped his hands, blood dripping down drop by drop, "If Master Yuankong makes another move, Lin will lose his arm."

Yuankong looked at Lin Su who was swallowing the pill, and said: "Your strength is indeed remarkable, but that's it. You have skills that are close to half-step to the top, and you have endless methods. If you are a half-step master, If you're not careful, you might fall into your hands. I hope that next time you go to Shaolin, you won't rely on outside forces to support you."

Puji quickly tapped several acupuncture points on Lin Su's left shoulder with his fingers, and the bleeding immediately slowed down a bit. A handful of golden sore medicine was sprinkled on the wound, and the weak power entered Lin Su's body.

Healed his wounds with exercise, and when his arm was scabbed with blood, Lin Su stood up, looked towards a certain place in Shaolin, and sighed emptyly, "Master, let's go, everyone who should be seen today is gone, I have no regrets." .”

Nodding his head, Puji knelt heavily towards a certain place in Shaolin, and kowtowed three times, "Master, this disciple is not filial, so I can no longer take care of you."

He looked at Pu Zhun and others, let out a long sigh, and finally said nothing, and the two of them walked down the mountain at the same time.

The mountain is Shaoshi Mountain, and the temple is Shaolin Temple.

(End of this chapter)