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Chapter 385 Buddhas light shines everywhere(1/2)

 Boom!

Zhao Yun made his last step and walked out of the ocean of mind power.

This scene was like a muffled thunder, and the collapse of the battle platform also shook the ocean of mind. Even the original Prajna was shocked to retreat half a step, just because of this kick, which had a terrible power. The ocean of mind was hers. Now that she was shocked and dispersed, she would naturally be backfired.

"Junior brother, you are qualified to move me with all my strength." Prajna smiled.

"Then I am really honored." Zhao Yun said lightly, still taking the slow pace. Even if he faced the three major spells and even if he faced the ocean of mindfulness, he had never stopped for a moment.

"The Great World: All laws return to the sect."

With a light shout from Prajna, his hands were clasped together and his seal techniques changed. .??.??

Following the seal script, a huge and dazzling character "卍" transforms from the sky.

Don’t underestimate a swastika, it’s actually as heavy as a pound.

When the disciples below saw this, their hearts trembled.

The Buddhist swastikas are not just a joke. They think they can't stop it. If they are not careful, they will be crushed into a pile of broken flesh and bones. The blow of Prajna is definitely not weak in cold snow. If it weren't for the lord of Manteng, who dared to resist with his body, he would probably not be able to withstand it.

"seal up."

Prajna changes the seal technique again, and the swastikas press from the sky to Zhao Yun.

Before Zhao Yun stopped, the moment before the swastika came, he brushed his hand and drew a purple arc, or rather, it was his fingertips. There was a mysterious yellow aura lingering around, and it easily split the swastika.

"Damn." Su Yu was shocked and stood up.

"Is this broken?" Man Teng stopped burning the fire, his big eyes were round.

"This is too much." Old Ouyang pulled the corner of his mouth.

The demonic disciples Ru Mo Dao and others were also shocked. They could also break the Buddhist swastika, but they broke it as easily as Ji Hen. They really couldn't do it, and they could only get Chu Wushuang.

"How could it be so strong?" Yun Feng was also shocked.

She is incredible.

The person whom Tianzong has despised him from the beginning has such a foundation.

"Your disciple is going to go to God!" The fairy who was as subtle as a peach, couldn't help but stutter.

"How much money has the master blocked you!" Yun Yan smiled dryly, his little disciple was so capable of fighting.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The banging sound on the stage was still so slow and rhythmic.

At this moment, it is particularly trembling to listen to Zhao Yun's steps again.

"Junior brother, you surprised me so much."

Prajna smiled softly, and a Buddha pattern was engraved on the forehead, and three thousand black hairs turned into snow-white in strands. The Buddhist mind power suddenly increased, and its momentum instantly reached its peak, and its body was surrounded by the dazzling Buddha character.

"I am also honored to be praised by my senior sister."

Zhao Yun's words were plain and his pace still did not stop.

"Flying Fairy in the Sword."

Prajna has waved the Buddha's sword and pointed at Zhao Yun from a distance.

countless

The sword shadows flew, and each handle was stained with bright Buddha light. The singing sound made people feel heartbroken. It seemed like sword shadows, but it was like stunning geeks, not only gorgeous and brilliant.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun also drew his sword, but it was not Long Yuan.

Nowadays, Prajna is not qualified to let him out of the Longyuan. What he has produced is an ordinary golden sword. The golden sword seems to have spirituality, guarding his body, dancing to the extreme, and blocking it with all his might.

It was him who used his soul to control his sword.

The flying fairy sword shadows swung by Prajna were all blocked by the golden sword.

When he arrived, he failed to leave any scar on him. This was his foundation. He used his martial soul to control the sword, such as sword shadow, and sword light, and no one could approach him.

"Sword-controlling skills?" Luoxia couldn't help but frown when she saw it.

She has seen sword-controlling techniques, and it requires the skills to cooperate with the skills.

But this guy didn't see any tricks!

Her doubts were also the doubts of the spectators. Without pinching the gestures, the sword could move?

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere." Prajna waved his sword to the sky again.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light shines all over the sky, and every wisp is peaceful and brilliant, with extremely powerful power of destruction. If the human body is contaminated, it will be transformed into the true essence and blood of qi. If the Buddha's light invades the body, it will become a mark and will be engraved into the limbs, internal organs, and the eight extraordinary meridians. It will also have the power of destruction.

This method is difficult to defend against.

Under the Buddha's light, there is an indiscriminate attack.

"How do you deal with it?" Chen Xuan Lao murmured.

Zheng!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhao Yun holding a sword.

He also pointed his sword at the sky, stirring violently, and the storm changed color. The so-called Buddha light was also dim. When it fell, every trace of it was destroyed.

"This is OK?" Sikong Jiannan couldn't help scratching his head.

"ban."

Prajna waves the sword with one hand and pinches the gesture with the other hand.

It is another Buddhist secret method. The Buddha light that has not yet dissipated gathers in pieces and forms a golden bell. The bell is engraved with Buddhist runes, surrounded by Buddha characters on the bell, and the bell is still ringing.

Buzz!

The Buddha bell fell from the sky and covered Zhao Yun.

From outside, I could see Zhao Yun because the Buddha bell was transparent, and there was another scene inside, which seemed like lightning and thunder, slashing Zhao Yun, and even a rune chain flew away, trying to seal Zhao Yun.

"break."

Zhao Yun also made a hole in the Buddha bell with just one word, with one palm.

The Buddha bell was broken and exploded with a bang. Every piece of debris turned into a ray of Buddha's light as it fell.

"What a strong palm power."

Prajna murmured, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

The spectators were frightened,

Since the new sect competition, it is the first time that Prajna has been bleeding.

"What else can I rely on?" Zhao Yun said calmly.

"It's true." Prajna smiled and rose to the top.

"Damn, she will fly too?" Man Tengruo was like a local bun, whining.

That's right, Prajna will fly too.

To be precise, she used the secret method to step on the Buddha's light, and stopped in the air, bathed in the Buddha's light, and looked like a female Bodhisattva, peaceful and compassionate to sentient beings.

"God is going to use his big move." The spectators were sitting right.

It was like the cold and cold snow, and after it soared into the sky, a huge hand came.

Man Teng was deeply touched by this. He was slapped and was still trembling all over at this moment.

Zheng!

Prajna brushed his hand and a sword broke into the sky. A crack was cut.

"Are you going to make a magic trick?" Su Yu raised his head. Is Prajna's sword evil enough?

"I have seen the secret method, I have seen it." Sikong Jiannan explained.

While speaking, in the crack, there was a Buddha's light gushing out, and a golden hand that stretched out from the inside. It was a Buddha's hand with Buddha patterns flowing between the palms and fingers. There was a swastika engraved in the palm of the palm. It seemed that it was a palm falling from the sky, grabbing it in the air, and it was Zhao Yun who grabbed it.

"Golden body of the Buddha?"

Wu Xuantong also raised his eyes, as if he had recognized this secret technique.

This kind of Buddhist teaching is not used incompletely, or in other words, the practice of Prajna is limited, and only one Buddha hand is summoned. The real golden body of the Buddha should be a complete and complete Buddha. Few people can withstand it by slapping it with one slap. However, just one Buddha hand should be enough. This is a Buddhist ultimate move, and I don’t know how many strong people fall on it.

As he expected, Prajna cannot make everything.

This Buddha hand alone was already her limit, and it was overloaded. When she saw the Buddha hand, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and her cheeks became pale. It must be too much consumption.

"What a big hand!" Man Teng swallowed secretly.

Compared to Han Xue's Lingtian Ice Seal, this Buddha hand of Prajna looks even more intimidating.

It is true that it is true that it is a big metaphor.

The Buddha's hand that he explored covered the clear sky black.
To be continued...
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