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Chapter 387 Battle Zhang Daoyi (5)

Logically speaking, a martial saint should have almost unlimited physical strength, but in the face of the "Impermanent Pan", he will still appear very weak, just like a mortal.

This is also the reason why the Impermanence Pan has such a great reputation outside and makes people talk about it with dismay.

This magical weapon can even absorb the power of multi-faceted martial saints at the same time in front of the top experts in Blackwater Cliff. And the more enemies it faces, the more powerful the power of the Impermanence Pan and the "Impermanence Barrier" will be!

Being so weird and evil makes people outside the world even more wary and afraid of the "Impermanent Pan"!

Only some core disciples in Heishui Cliff know the real secret of Impermanence Pan:

This magical weapon can absorb the opponent's mental and physical strength and convert it into its own energy. The stronger the opponent's strength and the greater the number of people, the more power and more powerful the person holding the "Impermanent Disk" can get.

"Impermanent Barrier"!

Even when faced with an opponent who is stronger than themselves, a person who holds the "Impermanent Disk" can remain invincible or even win the battle.

Such a powerful "artifact" can almost be called "defying the heavens".

However, in Blackwater Cliff, few people are willing to use this magical weapon. The reason is very simple. The more powerful the magical weapon, the greater the cost of use.

For people who use the "Impermanent Pan", every time they use it, their life span will be burned. And the life span lost is not calculated in days or months, but in years.

The lifespan of a warrior is limited. Even a "Martial Saint" has a much longer lifespan than an ordinary person, but it is still limited.

No one cares about a life span of one day or two days, but no one can afford to burn a life span of one, two, five, ten, or even hundreds of years or a thousand years.

The power of this magical weapon in the hands of the elders and sect masters of Blackwater Cliff is hundreds or even thousands of times greater than mine. But equally, its burning lifespan is also much more terrifying.

Therefore, in Blackwater Cliff, although many people know about this murder weapon and there are no restrictions on its use, almost no one uses it.

It is like a ferocious beast that has lost its mind, not only devouring others, but also devouring itself!

However, Zhang Daoyi also knew that the Wuchangpan actually had a second "flaw".

Once the "Impermanent Disk" begins to absorb the opponent's mental and physical strength, it must not be interrupted. These things are the "fuel" for the Impermanent Disk to exert its power.

If you cannot draw it from your opponent, then the impermanent disk will draw it from yourself.

In other words, then it will be your turn to lose your mental and physical strength.

This situation will never be tolerated!

Zhang Daoyi has never heard of such a situation in the sect for so long! Starting from the masters and disciples of Heishuiya, until now, there are so many disciples of Heishuiya who have used the "Impermanent Disk", this situation still exists

Never appeared.

Even when facing the top "Martial Saints", Wuchangpan can still absorb the opponent's "mental power" and "physical power" and turn it into his own fuel to burn!

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Daoyi is calm when faced with situations and rarely panics. Even if Mount Tai collapses, his expression will never change. But facing this unprecedented situation, Zhang Daoyi couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

"boom!"

Zhang Daoyi put his hands together, and a strong black energy burst out from his body. The black energy condensed and turned into a huge demon:

"Black Sky Demon God, go!"

"Roar!"

Amidst the shrill roar, the huge "Black Sky Demon God" flew out from Zhang Daoyi's body. At this moment, Zhang Daoyi's aura increased, and with the help of the power of the Wuchang Pan, he infinitely approached the realm of the intermediate great martial arts master.

If this move hits, it will definitely seriously injure Yang Ji.

However, it was still useless. With a whoosh, Yang Ji dodged, and the Black Sky Demon God suddenly turned into a stream of light and hit the ring barrier hard.

The huge, solid barrier dimmed instantly, and there was even a clicking sound coming from inside, almost destroying it completely. However, the energy inside quickly surged out to replenish the energy of the barrier.

Everyone in the arena exclaimed. The power of this blow alone made Zhang Daoyi no less powerful than Zhang Pu, Sima Shaozhen and the like.

It's a pity that Yang Ji's speed has reached an incredible level at this time. It is completely beyond the top geniuses such as Zhang Daoyi.

Even though Zhang Daoyi had the Wuchang Pan in his hand, he couldn't do anything!

"Yang Ji, is this all you have? Do you want to be a coward and a coward for the rest of your life?"

Zhang Daoyi roared loudly, attacking one after another, like thunder, and the roaring sound was endless. The entire arena became his strike field, and billowing black smoke filled the entire place.

"Buzz!"

There were whispers and buzzes under the stage. Although many people were still cheering for Zhang Daoyi, there were far more discerning candidates.

Many people have already seen the problem!

Zhang Daoyi clearly has the upper hand. Although Yang Ji is fast, he cannot break through the "impermanence barrier" outside his body. Logically speaking, there is no need for him to be in a hurry.

But for some reason, Zhang Daoyi was obviously a little anxious.

The most important thing is that no one could see what Yang Ji had done just now. There was not even physical contact between the two parties.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Zhang Daoyi can't control his temper. With Wu Changpan in hand, what is he so anxious about?"

"Something must have happened just now. But what on earth was it?!"



Everyone scratched their heads and couldn't figure out why Zhang Daoyi's temperament changed drastically, even a little panicked, even though nothing had changed in such a short period of time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The strong wind was powerful and the energy was flying, making Zhang Daoyi's attack even more powerful. The thick black smoke was transformed into a ball of animal shape, overwhelming the sky and floating away all over the ground.

Yang Ji, on the other hand, avoided fighting at all. Relying on his Yubu and superb body skills, he ignored Zhang Daoyi's fierce attacks and wandered around.

Zhang Daoyi's energy contains the power of the Impermanence Disk. Every time he comes into contact with it, the penetration of the power increases by one point, and the power of interfering with consciousness will increase by one point.

Yang Ji just wasn't prepared for this, and hit Zhang Daoyi at the moment when the energy came together.

The "impermanent energy" in Yang Ji's body has not been completely driven away. At least until Zhang Daoyi's negative power is completely driven away, Yang Ji will not confront him head-on.

That would completely and fairly reflect the true strength of the two.

"I have heard that the Buddha said to Subhuti, 'What do you mean? Did the Tathagata gain anything from the Dharma when he was in the Dengpa Buddha?' No! World Honored One, the Tathagata gained nothing from the Dharma when he was at the Dengpa Buddha...

"

Yang Ji ignored it and recited in his mind the "Diamond Sutra" scripture that the young monk Fanneng taught him. This is actually an incomplete scripture, just a page in the "Diamond Sutra", but it still contains huge

the power of.

When Yang Ji is reciting, you can clearly feel the golden Buddha power emerging from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. The power of Buddha comes from consciousness, from the soul, from the power to see through everything and penetrate all phenomena.

This kind of power is different from blood energy, and is generated from the soul. Therefore, although Yang Ji did not practice Buddhist techniques, he still had a steady stream of Buddhist power that was born from scratch, from the depths of his consciousness.

And when these new golden Buddha powers were born and flowed to countless small blood vessels and meridians in the brain, even more wonderful things happened.

When Yang Ji recited the "Diamond Sutra", Yang Ji could feel the small stone between his eyebrows, and the colorful scroll of mysterious "Buddhist and Taoist Sutra Paintings" also resonated. In the dark, there was an invisible and intangible force that was not rich in content.

Energy of any nature was born from scratch and merged with Yang Ji's golden Buddha power, which instantly greatly increased Yang Ji's Buddha power and greatly accelerated the expulsion of "impermanent energy".

Yang Ji could clearly feel that the loss of mental and physical strength was further weakening. At the same time, the black and white world seen in his eyes and the roars of thousands of undead in his ears were also further weakened.

The criss-crossing black and white lines and outlines in my eyes are becoming lighter and lighter, as if a landscape painting has been soaked in a basin of water.

"Subhuti, if there are as many Ganges rivers as there are sands of sand in the Ganges, what does it mean that there are such sands in the Ganges rivers? Are there not many Ganges rivers with sands in them? Subhuti said: 'Very many, World Honored One, but there are still countless Ganges rivers.

Not to mention its sand?..."

Yang Ji concentrated on reciting the "Diamond Sutra". At first, the sound only sounded in Yang Ji's heart, as thin as a mosquito, but in the end, the sound became louder and louder.

In the end, Yang Ji recited the mantra in his heart, but Sanskrit chanting gradually began to sound in the void. The voice was not Yang Ji's, but it sounded like a devout Buddhist chanting, and it seemed like an echo from the ancient void.

A very light golden light emanated from Yang Ji's body. Countless "swastikas" came back in the golden light. Each "swastika" rotated and slowly turned into tiny Buddhas with expressions on their faces.

Zhan Zhan, sitting in the void, surrounded by Buddha banners.

Large and small "swastika" characters come into being and perish, constantly being created and destroyed. The golden light of Buddha and the illusion of Buddha make Yang Ji's figure look solemn and mysterious, as if he comes from another world.

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked by the changes in Yang Ji. No one had ever seen such a situation, and the birth of golden and bald little people in the void was beyond everyone's imagination.

Even the well-informed military attachés were dumbfounded and did not understand what this change was about.

"Buddhist and Taoist exercises are Buddhist Taoist exercises... How could he know such a thing?"

Outside the ring, the examiner from the Imperial City was dumbfounded. The vision on Yang Ji reminded him of a mysterious place, the "Dafan Temple".

That place was isolated from the world and had no contact with outsiders. Even the imperial court could not easily order them.

In this era, the Dafan Temple is the only remnant left after the death of the Buddha.

But even the people from Dafan Temple probably don't have such pure Buddhist power as Yang Ji, right? Three years ago, he met a disciple of Dafan Temple at a marquis's place.

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