Facing Jin'an's strength, monk Chanyuan regarded it as a great shame and humiliation.
Now his mouth and nose are still in severe pain.
Every time he thought about the scene where Jin An was hit in the face with a head hammer, he felt crazy with hatred.
I wish I could kill Jin An immediately.
He has always been strong and confident. Even the eminent monks of Zhenguo Temple can't kill him. He is confident that he is invincible among his peers and does not allow his life to be stained. So Jin An wants to kill him. Why doesn't he want to kill Jin An himself?
Taoist priest.
Other monks in the Bailong Temple around the ruins had retreated repeatedly after Monk Chanyuan killed several old monks who tried to stop him. They did not dare to approach the two people in the ruins.
These two are both madmen.
One is a mad monk.
One is crazy.
They were all afraid that they would become the dead souls of Monk Chanyuan, and they all knew that they were no match for Monk Chanyuan, and being able to crush Monk Chanyuan and beat Jin'an from the very beginning made them even more shocked.
After all, no one knew whether this unexpected Taoist priest who suddenly appeared in the temple was an enemy or a friend to them.
I'm afraid I'll meet another killer.
“It’s still unclear who will kill whom!”
"If you hadn't attacked me just now, how dare you be worthy of being compared with me?"
"If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
Monk Chanyuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, his eyes revealing murderous intent, kill!
Monk Chanyuan performed the Sakyamuni Fist Seal and formed the Sakyamuni Mahamudra in his hands. Golden light surged and the power of the Buddha filled the surrounding area.
"Well done! It just so happens that I'm unhappy with you too, whether you are the Eight-faced Buddha or the Nine-faced Buddha... Come on, let's have a good fight!"
Jin'an was fearless. He was blown up in the ruins, and red appeared on his body. The red was scorching with the scorching heat. Wherever he walked, the moisture in the air evaporated and dispersed, just like puffing up clouds.
, shrouded in mist, like a true Taoist priest who is an outsider.
Red blood power!
Forty-two floors!
Boom!
Boom!
One of the two fists made a majestic golden light, the other a red scorching wave. The two monks seemed to be two giant beasts running rampant on the ruins of the Five Fingers. The ground shook and the mountains shook, deafening and deafening. Every time a foot landed, the ruins under their feet cracked inch by inch.
Smoke and dust filled the sky, leaving deep craters and footprints wherever they passed.
Boom!
There was a shocking explosion, and the moment the two fists collided, the ground beneath the feet of Monk Chanyuan and Jin An violently shook and cracked, and then two earth dragons rose into the sky and exploded in all directions, forming a turbulent wave dozens of feet wide.
Vast earth and rock shock wave.
Ah! Ah!
The monks of Bailong Temple who had gathered around cautiously were hit by the shock wave of these earth and rocks, and they all ran away with their heads in their hands.
While holding his head and running away, his heart was so frightened that he stirred up huge waves.
They originally thought that standing ten feet away was safe enough.
Unexpectedly, the aftermath of the battle between the two people actually spread dozens of feet away. Is this still human power? It is shocking!
These two are both fierce men who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts!
This time they avoided a distance of thirty feet. They couldn't help but feel curious about who was the best in this battle, so they turned back to watch the outcome of the fight.
In the ruins, Jin An and Monk Chanyuan retreated each other. No one could do anything to the other. The full head-on collision just now left both of them numb.
The two of them don't talk much.
boom!
Shocking earth and rocks shot up from the ground under your feet, and your figure shot out like cold lightning, bang! bang! bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the ruins, smoke and dust rose into the sky. A figure with surging golden light and a figure wrapped in red mist kept colliding back and forth, separated, collided again, and separated again... The two of them did not move around, but faced each other head-on.
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With the rapidly moving figures, no one could clearly see the scene of the two men's actions.
I only saw that with every collision, huge force penetrated into the ground to release the force, and the ground beneath the two people's feet would collapse into a large pit.
In just a few breaths, the two of them attacked each other, giving up their defense and facing each other head-on with punches to the flesh. The fist marks were like a hurricane, and hundreds of punches were blasted out, causing hundreds of pits to collapse in the ruins of the Five Finger Marks.
It's so terrifying that it makes one's scalp numb.
The battle in the field was horrifying. Hundreds of punch marks were exchanged head-on in a short period of time, causing all the masonry and rubble in the ruins to fly into the air, and then immediately collided with each other and smashed into pieces, forming a storm that rotated over the ruins, and the smoke and dust formed in the sky.
hovering clouds.
Later, outsiders gradually lost sight of the two people. They could only dimly see golden light and red light colliding back and forth at extremely fast speeds in the swirling clouds of smoke and dust.
Every collision was like a thunderbolt explosion, deafening.
At this time, Jin'an's mouth was numb with severe pain, his finger bones were cracked, the muscles on his fists were torn, and blood was dripping into the air.
Although he has the Zang Qi from the Immortal Temple of the Five Zang Organs, which heals his physical injuries all the time, and he possesses the Six Ding Liu Jia Talisman, which keeps his body warm and nourished, as well as his energy and energy, but due to the fierce battle situation, he had to fight hard from the front within a few breaths.
After hundreds of punches, the healing of the injuries could no longer keep up with the constant appearance of new injuries on the fists.
But not only did he have no fear, but he became more courageous as he fought, and his aura was brave and strong.
The tempered fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more determined, and his eyes burned as brightly as a sun god.
Jin An intentionally used Monk Chanyuan to hone his fighting spirit, his boxing skills, his body skills, and his overall cultivation.
In recent months, he has advanced too fast in his cultivation. He only works behind closed doors, but lacks the training of martial arts will. He needs to hone his boxing intention and martial arts intention, and constantly strengthen his energy and spirit, which he has advanced too quickly.
As the boxing intention and martial arts will are honed, Jin An becomes more and more invigorated as he fights. He feels that the blood in his whole body is boiling, the qi and blood are flowing smoothly, the qi of the five internal organs and six lungs is flowing smoothly, the thoughts are flowing smoothly, and the essence, energy and spirit are becoming more and more honed to the point where there is no leakage.
…
When your blood boils to the extreme...
boom!
Jin An lit a fire on his left shoulder.
That fire.
It is the sun and fire of the world.
Adhering to the unbreakable Yang concept of the world.
At this moment, the aura of the Yang God on the Liuding Liujia Talisman in Jin An's arms became more and more intense.
The scorching sun-like thoughts in Jin An's eyes became even brighter.
boom!
Jin An lit another fire on his right shoulder.
Boom!
The third sun fire above his head was also lit.
People have three Yang Fires. These three Yang Fires are condensed by the person's Qi and blood and the upright energy and spirit of the body. Everyone has three Yang Fires, and it's just a matter of which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
For those who are strong, ghosts and gods cannot get close to them.
Before the ghosts and gods have even taken a hundred steps, they already feel like they are burning in a furnace, bringing about their own destruction.
Weak people are in a trance, frail and sick, and are prone to evil spirits.
When practicing martial arts, he ignited his own three Yang Fires, which manifested reality and were reflected in the void. Jin An was tempering his own will, and his strength broke through again! His martial arts cultivation has improved to a more mysterious and profound level.
Realm, he is one step closer to the Yangshen Avenue.
In Taoism, it is said that people have three yang fires.
To be continued...