The Tribulation Monk took action, Zhaoming and Shura had no resistance. At the critical moment, Shang Yang, who had been protecting in secret, finally took action.

The blue fire light condensed on the legs, like blue flames and blue waves, exuding a shocking aura. The strength of the sub-saint is beyond the ordinary monks, but one leg swept across, and it made a roar like a world-breaking sound.

"Good, good!" The bitter monk chanted the Buddha's name and stood there motionless, allowing Shang Yang to sweep his legs on his head.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a golden light flashed on the head of the bitter monk, and the green fire fell to the ground like jade, shattering. King Shangyang groaned, turned his body and retreated.

"Good, good!" said the monk, "I have no malice. If the donor hides in the dark, why bother taking action?"

All the demons were shocked. What strength is Shang Yang King? The outstanding people among the sub-saints, who had no reservations, had a single blow without any damage. This kind of strength is definitely not the sub-saint, but the top Immortal King realm in the cultivation world today.

This bald miserable monk was actually the Immortal King. The demons who had previously made fun of Shura immediately became frightened.

The wrath of the Immortal King is so terrifying that he is afraid that he will be unable to stop his power by exerting all the power of the demon clan in the world. He actually laughed at an Immortal King. Just thinking about this matter is enough to be both heartbroken.

King Shang Yang's face was solemn, and the opponent's strength was unimaginable. The kick was unscathed, but the blood and energy in his body were rolling and it was difficult to calm down. The leg that attacked kept trembling and could not control himself.

After adjusting your breathing slightly to calm your mind, King Shangyang asked, "Who are you? Isn't the Taoist in the Eighth Heaven?"

"No, no, I am not, I am not the Taoist." The monk shook his head.

"That's the Master Zhunti of the Eighth Heaven?" King Shang Yang asked again.

"Good, good!" is the slogan that Buddha practices and often recites. Almost all monks in the world regard themselves as Taoist practice. Only two monks in the eighth heaven are unique, one is Cunti and the other is Jie Yin, which is the slogan that Buddha practices and often recites this slogan.

According to the news leaked from Taishi Pavilion, the two of them had appeared before the Dragon and Phoenix Battle. They had amazing strength and had already reached the Great Perfection of the Sub-Saint. Now they have reached the Immortal King.

The bald man in front of him has unfathomable strength and must have entered the realm of the Immortal King. Looking at the world, except for these two people, I really can't think of a third person anymore.

But the monk still shook his head: "No, no. I am not the monk, Cunti Taoist. All the world is suffering and it is difficult to save oneself. He holds the bitter bamboo in his hand, and in this name, I am called the monk "Mr.

The bitter monk and King Shang Yang frowned. For him, he was quite knowledgeable, but he never heard of this person's name.

At this time, Zhaoming, who was imprisoned, spoke, "Senior. Since you can't even get through yourself, why do you force yourself to tell us? You are still ups and downs in this world. But you want me to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, isn't that ridiculous?"

"Good, good!" The monk shook his head: "What the donor said is very true, but I saw a sea of ​​blood surging from the illusion of the Buddha, and a great disaster will appear in the world. I can't stay out of the matter, I can only do my best to do something."

Shura immediately snorted coldly: "You want to kill me. Just do it, why bother to say such false benevolence and righteous words!"

The monk shook his head again: "I will not commit murderous sins, and I will not kill you. I just want the two donors to listen to a passage of scripture."

"I just don't listen!" Shura shouted.

King Shangyang also spoke, "Since my two subordinates don't want to listen, Master, you are a master. Why bother to force others to do so?"

The opponent is very powerful, and it is no best to act strongly, so you can only try to convince.

"Good, good!" The miserable monk lowered his head and recited: "Whether good or evil, grace or hatred, no matter what the result is, I must do it today. I'm sorry for the donors."

"You dare! Kill!" King Shang Yang was shocked and raised his hand, and the green fire was about to kill him.

"Kill!" More than 100,000 Qinghuo Island demon clan also shouted loudly and took action one after another.

The bitter monk seemed to have not heard of it and said slowly: "I just wanted to recite scriptures with Zhaoming and Shura, the two donors. Since you are here, you are destined to be here, so let's listen together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he inserted the green bamboo pole to the ground, and a circle of green mysterious light went all the way like waves.

Wherever the blue waves reach, it seemed as if time and space were fixed, and all the people touched were fixed in place and motionless. Not only ordinary demons, but also the powerful Shangyang King is no exception.

Zhaoming was shocked. He didn't expect that the strength of the bitter monk was so terrifying. Is this the Immortal King? With every move, you can turn the world upside down and disrupt the rules of the world.

The monk settled down and clinged his hands together, faced Zhaoming and Shura, and slowly said, "The scriptures recited today were written by the monks of Mount Sumeru before the era. I hope to be able to relieve the anger in my heart like the sun and snow, so it is called "The Great Sun Purification Mantra". Today I recited it with you, hoping to achieve good causes and good results."

He closed his eyes again and said with a solemn look on his face: "Namo Amitabha!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint golden light radiated from his body, reflecting the four directions. Although it was just a flash of light, it made people feel more dazzling than the sun star in the sky.

Surrounded by golden light, although the bitter monk was wearing a coarse cloth, he suddenly felt that his treasure was solemn and sacred and inviolable.

"Om!"

The bitter monk spoke, and a strange note flew out, like a roar of thunder, which shocked everyone and couldn't rest assured.

"Well!"

Another nasty note was a mellow and difficult note, but it was like a thunderous sound in the heart, which shocked everyone.

"Ni!" "Ba!" "Mi!" "Hum!"

After four strange notes in succession, Zhaoming suddenly felt that he had an indescribable mysterious situation. Everything in the whole world disappeared, and he floated in the vast starry sky.

You cannot reach the sky or the ground, but you have a feeling of cleaning up the dust and light, which is indescribable to the body and mind.

This is true for Zhaoming, and so is the others, even King Shangyang is no exception.

This is a supernatural power. The six-character Great Bright Mantra can be attacked or defended, and can also be used as a different path. Just like in front of you, the Great Bright Mantra will peel off a person's mind, so that all your energy will not be distracted, and you can concentrate without distraction.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Vaguely, Zhaoming heard a Buddha's name coming from the depths of the stars and universe. Then he saw thousands of golden lights flying from all directions of the universe, condensed into a golden figure in front of him, sitting cross-legged in the void, standing tall and standing tall.

Zhaoming opened his eyes wide and wanted to see the figure in front of him clearly, but he had to have a contour and could not see his facial features.

"I am merciful..."

The passage of scriptures came from this golden figure, which was exactly what the bitter monk said about the "The Great Sun Purification Mantra". (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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