The appearance of the monk immediately attracted everyone's attention. Especially after learning that he was the descendant of Patriarch Qinglian, there was even more hope in his heart. When Patriarch Qinglian was at its peak, not to mention in this Western Region,
Even in the entire Saint Yuan Continent, it is a resounding existence, second only to the Supreme Buddha, the most holy person in the world, who is the real nemesis of the demon clan.
Samba has been clamoring here for too long, and many people are paying attention. This is a huge blow to the dignity and face of the human race, and morale has been hit to almost nothing.
If no one from the human race shows up to fight, the demon clan can use this morale blow to launch a second round of attacks. It is almost conceivable that if the demon clan launches a second round of attack at this time, the human race will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
The appearance of the monk, not to mention whether Samba can be killed, at least allows the people to breathe a sigh of relief, see a glimmer of hope, and feel that Buddhism still has geniuses.
The cold wind blew, and Samba stopped shouting. He stared at the monk opposite without blinking. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger, and the murderous intent in his eyes also burst out. As demons, they are the last to
The one I hate is the monk. In history, the heavy losses caused by Buddhism to the demons are unimaginable.
If the demons were allowed to capture the Great Leiyin Temple, not a single Buddhist would be able to survive, and they would all die miserably.
"What a little monk. I didn't expect that your Buddhist sect would have a genius like you. But your appearance can't change the situation. Although the Buddhist sect can restrain my demon clan, you cannot restrain my great curse. Unless your
The Great Compassion Mantra appears in this world, but unfortunately this is impossible."
Samba said.
"Even without the Great Compassion Curse, I can still kill you."
The monk's tone was also extremely arrogant. He was now full of Buddhist righteousness, and his cultivation had just been promoted to the sixth level of the Great Sage. When he was so heroic, how could he be afraid of a Samba?
"Really? Then let me see what you can do, the Unparalleled Magic Wheel."
Samba immediately moved as he spoke. His whole body was covered with steaming magic flames. The huge magic wheel, which was as big as a hundred feet, was shot out by him again. The huge magic wheel was like a devil's face, so cold.
Without even a trace of emotion, he pounced on the monk fiercely.
"Bah!"
The monk uttered a soft cry, and his eyes turned golden, like two scorching suns. The Buddha's light rising into the sky carried mysterious Sanskrit characters. At this moment, the monk seemed to be the incarnation of the Buddha, unique in the world.
Boom...
The monk cast the Fudo Myoyo Seal, and the huge seal was spread out. Fudo Myoyo's face was so majestic that it made people admire him, and he collided with the unparalleled magic wheel.
The sky is falling and the earth is falling. This is a head-on contest between Buddha and Demon. The collision of two masters. This is the ultimate display of dual energy. The void is shattered in an instant.
Kick, kick, kick...
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Samba was knocked back for the first time. He was knocked back several steps before he stabilized his body. On the other hand, the monk's mighty body stood in the void without moving at all. His body was covered with
The golden light shines, just like the real Buddha is alive.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of countless human beings, they all became excited for the first time.
"Okay, the descendants of ancestor Qinglian are really extraordinary, they actually defeated this Samba."
"It's amazing. I didn't expect that such a powerful genius would appear in Buddhism again. He has the demeanor of Patriarch Qinglian back then."
"Don't be too happy. Samba hasn't cast that terrifying spell yet."
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Many people were excited. The monk covered up Samba's edge as soon as he came up. This was a great stimulus to the morale of the human race. However, the faces of many eminent monks in Daleiyin Temple became ugly. They all
I knew that Master Ran Feng had a disciple, but I didn't expect him to grow to this extent.
The relationship between Da Leiyin Temple and Qinglian Mountain has always been bad. Now that the monk has really grown up, if he wants to turn around and take revenge, no one in the entire Da Leiyin Temple can be the opponent of this young monk.
"What a bald donkey, you really have a lot of potential. You are much better than those so-called geniuses of Shengyuan Palace, but that's the end of it."
Samba was also shocked, but he didn't care because he was very confident in his magic spell.
Samba's momentum began to change. He kept spitting out bursts of magic words from his mouth, and magic lines appeared all over his body. Those spells turned into a black magic realm, instantly covering the entire battlefield, and even the monks were shrouded in it.
in.
"This is an authentic great curse. This person must have the highest bloodline of the demon clan."
In the distance, Master Ran Feng looked worried. Although his current cultivation level was not very strong, his knowledge was extraordinary. He could see Samba's strength at a glance.
At this time, Han Yan on the side fell into another state of mind. His black eyes stared unblinkingly at the demonic realm in front of him that had been transformed by the curse. His eyes flashed with brilliance and he whispered silently.
In terms of bloodline, Gutianmo is the highest ancient bloodline of the demon clan. At this moment, Han Yan is using his noble bloodline to carefully observe this great curse. After Gutianmo's bloodline is fully opened, he can even understand it clearly
Hear the incomprehensible incantation from Samba's mouth.
The great curse has evolved into a demonic realm. This demonic realm is like an illusion. People who fall into this illusion are destined to be devoured by Samba.
Samba turned into an unparalleled troll, staring at the monk with terrifying eyes, and he let out a wave of magic from his mouth: "Eat the Soul!"
Just listen to the endless buzzing sound, and the invisible waves are like a rippling spiritual snake, burrowing into the depths of the monk's soul.
The monk's expression was shocked, and he felt a slight throbbing in the depths of his soul. Now he finally understood the horror of this great curse, and even more so how the two geniuses died tragically before. Under the attack of this curse
Next, the opponent will lose consciousness for a short time and become a lamb to be slaughtered, almost certain to die.
However, the monk has pure Buddha nature, and the ancestor Qinglian's relics are fused with fairy spirits. Although he is also affected by the great magic spell, the impact is not very great, at least not like Nalan Yu and Gu Shuangtan.
Eaten alive.
"The Seal of the Fudo Ming King."
"Seal of the Immovable Lion King."
"The Seal of the Immovable Dharma King."
The monk cast three supreme seals of Buddhism in succession, and the three huge Buddhas evolved into their true bodies. They held the horns to protect the monk firmly and launched powerful attacks at the same time.
"What a monk, he can resist my great curse."
Samba was even more surprised. Ever since he mastered the Great Magic Curse, he had rarely encountered an opponent. Today, he even killed the two geniuses of Shengyuan Palace. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by a monk now.
Rumble…
In the Demon Realm, continuous powerful attacks continued to be heard. The void had been completely smashed and turned into chaos. The scene was extremely terrifying. The monk and Samba fought fiercely, but they were unable to do anything to each other.
Samba was surprised, and the monk was equally surprised, because apart from the power of the Great Magic Curse itself, Samba himself was also extremely powerful and could not be compared with ordinary geniuses.
"What a powerful monk. He can actually be indistinguishable from Samba. From this point of view, he is much better than us geniuses from Shengyuan Temple."
"Not necessarily, the monk is indeed scary, but he is not necessarily stronger than us. The reason why he can fight against Samba lies in the skills he practices. Buddhism has always been the nemesis of the demons, but it seems that the monk wants to kill him.
That Samba is also unlikely."
"What he cast was the three supreme seals of our Buddhist sect. They have also disappeared for a long time. It seems that he has received the inheritance of ancestor Qinglian."
"No matter what, the fact that the monk was not killed by Samba is a boost to our morale."
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Many people were shocked by Monk's strength, and not to compare Monk with the genius of Sheng Yuan Temple, just from the perspective of Monk's confrontation with Samba, this is indeed an unparalleled talent in Buddhism for hundreds of years.
In the other direction of the battlefield, at the edge of the void, three figures were also looking at the battlefield intently. Two people and one dog were none other than Jiang Chen, Dahuang, and Gu Zheng.
In the past few days, Jiang Chen has been practicing in seclusion in a micro space. He was found by Gu Zheng before, and he was going to come to meet Samba for a while, but he saw the monk fighting fiercely with Samba.
"Damn it, how fierce is this guy now? He's already reached the sixth level of the Great Sage."
The big yellow dog couldn't help but said.
"This is normal. The monk has received a great opportunity. It would be abnormal if he did not have his current achievements."
A smile emerged from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth. The changes in the monk were completely within his expectations. In his opinion, after absorbing the relics that were fused with the fairy spirit, if he did not have such achievements, the monk would be a bit incompetent.
"The young monk is indeed strong, and he deserves to be the descendant of the Qinglian ancestor. However, if the battle continues like this, it seems impossible for the monk to kill Samba. He can fight on par with Samba. It's already
That’s very good. If you really want to kill this demon genius, I’m afraid you’ll need to take action yourself.”
Gu Zheng looked at Jiang Chen.
"The monk has just grown up and needs this kind of training. Let him fight for a while. If it doesn't work, I will take action."
Jiang Chen said, this Samba is the top genius of the demon clan. If he can be absorbed by the Ancestral Dragon Tower, the fourth level can be completely condensed, and even the fifth level will take shape.
"Gu Chen, this Samba's magic spell is too powerful. If it were you, are you sure about it?"
Gu Zheng asked, Gu Shuangtan and Nalan Yu were both dead, and Jiang Chen was still extremely worried when he faced this terrifying madman.
"Elder, don't worry, I will definitely avenge Gu Shuangtan."
A cold light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes. Although he and Gu Shuangtan had no feelings at all, when they were building the pagoda, Gu Shuangtan had stood up for him. Now that Gu Shuangtan is dead, he