This person is too murderous

The mighty dragon released the power of divine suppression, and the power of Buddha enveloped the sky.

Fahai formed a seal with his hands and played the supreme skill.

Three figures flew hundreds of meters, and the huge Dharma image was shattered in an instant, and blood gushed out.

The red cassock fluttered, and the flesh between the eyebrows was faintly shining with Buddha's light.

"Amitabha, Buddha, please show mercy!"

Master Xuankong vomited a mouthful of blood and cried out in grief.

This Fahai was too cruel, and he was also cruel to him, a Buddhist disciple.

Xie Sanqian's face was like gold paper, his long hair was disheveled, and the fierce sword behind him was already faint and full of cracks.

Chun Shi Niang was the most seriously injured, and the spider Dharma image behind her was full of holes, and she was almost completely broken.

"The mighty dragon, the worldly Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Bamakong."

Fahai looked fierce and fierce, without any mercy.

The dragon reappears, the Buddha seal suppresses the killing, and the boundless Buddha power is surging.

"Kill!"

Xie Sanqian shouted violently, triggering the evil sword behind him, and an ancient fierce power revived. A vague figure loomed in the evil sword, as if the master of the magic sword had revived.

Chun Shi Niang urged the true qi, and the spider Dharma image suddenly condensed, and the silk true qi intertwined, laying a huge net.

"Buddha, this little monk is ruthless!"

Master Xuankong shouted in a deep voice, with Vajra's eyes, the swastika Buddha seal exuded the power of sacred suppression, and the demon pestle swung up the monstrous Buddha light.

There was a loud explosion, and in the sky, the Buddha light, sword energy, and demon evil true qi intertwined, and the void was turbulent.

Puff

Blood sprayed, the Dharma image was broken, and the three figures fell from the sky like meteorites.

Boom

The three people fell, and the terrifying power swept, the dense forest was destroyed, and the whole hill was shaking.

In the sky, Fahai, wearing a red cassock, stood alone in the air, with Buddha's light interweaving on his body, and his Buddha's power was shocking. He looked at Jiang Daoming.

Jiang Daoming looked up at the sky and also looked at Fahai.

"The three of them have temporarily lost their ability to take action. It's your turn." Fahai looked calm, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

The Buddha's light fell down and condensed into a golden staircase, reaching the sky.

"Palace Master." Miaoyin looked solemn, with a trace of worry.

Fahai's strength was too strong. The three seventh-level masters didn't even have the strength to fight back. They were directly beaten and lost their combat effectiveness.

Jiang Daoming smiled indifferently, and the Dragon Elephant Light Kung Fu was activated. He stepped onto the Buddha's light staircase and climbed to the sky.

In the void, lines intertwined, exuding Buddha's meaning. This is the Buddhist formation.

It is precisely because of the Buddhist formation that Fahai can fight with them in the air without affecting the hills.

"He is a six-level dragon elephant, is he qualified to fight with Fahai Buddha?"

In the dense forest, Xie Sanqian's face was as pale as paper, watching the scene coldly.

"He can't take a single blow." Chun Shi Niang said coldly: "We are injured, he won't be much better than us."

Master Xuankong said nothing, his expression was solemn.

The other warriors were also watching this battle at the foot of the mountain.

The tragic defeat of the three seventh-level masters shocked them, and they had a deep understanding of the strength of the ancient strongmen.

They didn't think that Jiang Daoming, a six-level dragon elephant, could match the three seventh-level warriors, let alone fight with Fahai Buddha.

Ang

Moo

Suddenly, the dragons and elephants roared, and the sacred repressive power erupted, sweeping across the sky, and seven dragons and seven elephants coiled around them, fearless of the Buddha's power.

"Seven-level dragon elephant!"

The warriors below exclaimed, watching this scene in shock.

"How is it possible?"

Master Xuankong and the other two widened their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Jiang Daoming, actually cultivated seven dragons and seven elephants, and stepped into the seventh level!

The dragons and elephants intertwined, Jiang Daoming stepped into the void, stepped on the formation, as if walking on flat ground: "I have heard of Fahai's name for a long time, and I yearn for him. I wish I could be born in the same era, but now it can be realized."

"Namo Amitabha." Fahai chanted the Buddha's name, and his resolute face showed fierceness: "I have also heard of the reputation of the Eighteen Dragons and Elephants for a long time, but unfortunately, in my time, the Eighteen Dragons and Elephants had not appeared in the world."

Jiang Daoming's pupils shrank: "Buddha also knows the Eighteen Dragons and Elephants?"

The Eighteen Dragons and Elephants were obtained from a secret realm and are a technique passed down from ancient times.

He didn't expect that Fahai had actually heard of the name of the Eighteen Dragons and Elephants.

"I have heard of your great name for a long time. In my time, it was also known as the most powerful method of horizontal training. I have long wanted to fight against the Eighteen Dragon Elephants. Today, my wish is fulfilled."

Fahai raised one palm in front of his chest, thousands of Buddha lights gathered, and he made a seal again: "Great Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Paramakong."

The Great Heavenly Dragon rose again, the power of sacred suppression, the boundless Buddha power was stirring.

The golden dragon rushed, and the void was rippled.

Jiang Daoming raised his right palm high, taking in the eight-direction dragon elephant, infusing the liquid true qi, and using 90% of the true qi.

Stepping into the seventh level, the power of the Eight-Direction Dragon Elephant Palm has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is even more terrifying.

Boom

The dragon elephant palm power collided with the Great Heavenly Dragon. At the first confrontation, Jiang Daoming felt the boundless Buddha power, vast and endless.

The terrifying power of the sky dragon surged, the dragon-elephant palm power was collapsing, Jiang Daoming's tattoos shone, the dragon-elephant protecting his body was running, resisting the aftermath, and his figure retreated.

"Not bad!"

Fahai praised, the sky dragon was mighty, piercing through the void, and rushed towards Jiang Daoming.

"Fahai Buddha's strength is also not bad!"

Jiang Daoming's expression became more solemn, his hands formed seals, and the dragon-elephant runes condensed, also with 90% of the true energy.

The dragon-elephant handprint!

The sacred power of repression permeated, and a golden palm power of a hundred meters was condensed, with the dragon-elephant runes hidden, and seven dragons and seven elephants intertwined.

The dragon-elephant big handprint is like a palm reaching out from the sky, slapping towards the mighty dragon.

boom

The dragon-elephant handprint collided with the mighty heavenly dragon. For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the air waves rolled, and the aftermath impacted a radius of one kilometer.

The expressions of Jiang Daoming and Fahai changed at the same time. One was filled with endless Buddha light, and the other was protected by seven dragons and seven elephants, resisting the aftermath. No one retreated.

"The Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Ksitigarbha's Dharma Eye, Ksitigarbha's Demon-Suppressing Seal!"

Fahai reappears as a mighty heavenly dragon, the flesh between the eyebrows blooms with Buddha's light, the eyes of Dharma are opened for the first time, and the swastika Buddha seal comes out mightily.

Jiang Daoming raised his palms lightly, his true energy surged, and a thick golden smoke appeared behind him, rolling continuously.

In an instant, Jiang Daoming's momentum skyrocketed, his black hair was flying, his robes were hunting, and the pressure of the dragon and elephant filled the air, almost doubling in power.

Dragon Elephant Dharma!

The Dragon Elephant Dharma appeared, and Jiang Daoming's hand formed the Dragon Elephant big mudra. It was also a hundred-meter giant palm, and its power was twice as powerful as before.

Terrifying air waves intertwined, the void was turbulent, and the formation lines were fluctuating violently.

The Mahamudra suppressed it forcefully, and the Swastika Buddha Seal, blessed by Dharma Eye, was so powerful that it resisted the Mahamudra.

The next moment, the two secret arts exploded with a loud bang, the heavenly dragon exploded, the swastika Buddha seal shattered, and the dragon-elephant big handprint also exploded.

The air waves are rolling, like a torrent, vast and empty.

The expressions of both of them changed at the same time. Jiang Daoming was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The smoke and magic behind him fluctuated violently, and his body fell back a hundred meters.

Fa Hai's body was turbulent. After all, it was just his obsession, not his true body. He didn't vomit blood. The turbulence of his body represented the blow that shook him.

"Eighteen dragon elephants are indeed extraordinary!" Fahai Buddha's light shined, he stabilized his body and said solemnly.

"Buddha's mighty heavenly dragon is also shocking."

Jiang Daoming held the dragon elephant in his palms and ignored Fahai.