Eight Hundred and Thirty-Six. You Dare Not Kill, I Dare

Bei Ming's avatar made claws with both hands, and forcibly tore apart the Buddha light that protected the body of the young monk's true essence. Yes) Meaning) Thinking) Book) School)

After the initial shock, the young monk quickly calmed down.

He raised his hands together, his fingers spread out, like a lotus flower in full bloom.

The Buddha's light turned into a golden lotus, and then blasted down towards Beiming's clone!

The Buddha's light that protects the monk's body can forcibly block the blow of Beiming's clone without being attacked immediately, which shows that he also has the strength of a cultivation base similar to the sixth level of a martial saint.

A Buddhist fighter who can reach this level of cultivation, no matter what his personality is, no matter what his talent and understanding, at least his will is extremely firm.

Although he was shocked by the sudden appearance and powerful strength of the Beiming avatar, and even faced the difficulties of life and death, the monk still made the most appropriate response in an instant.

The speed is not as good as Beiming's clone, and it is completely wishful thinking to open the distance.

It is difficult for the protective Buddha light to hold on for a long time under the attack of Beiming's avatar.

That being the case, then simply use attack against attack to force the opponent to automatically retreat and save, otherwise it will be a lose-lose battle!

The Beiming clone broke through his Buddha light, and his body stagnated. At this moment, the speed advantage no longer existed.

This moment is also the only chance for this young monk to make a move, so it is not inaccurate to grasp it.

The golden lotus on the top of the Buddha roared towards it, driving heavy oppressive force, just like the collapse of Mount Sumeru, and fell towards Beiming's avatar.

That power is much more terrifying and heavy than a huge mountain-like white elephant jumping up into the air and then falling down on all fours!

The void above Beiming's avatar's head twisted and collapsed, collapsing continuously.

He looked up at Jinlian, and with a sneer, he withdrew his left hand and flipped upwards, as if a real dragon sailed out of the sea and soared to the heavens.

Longying and Jinlian collided together, Longying shattered, and Jinlian completely collapsed.

The right hand of Beiming's avatar changed from a claw to a fist again, like the tip of a big gun, and continued to punch the opponent's heart.

The young monk supported the left hand of Beiming's avatar with both palms together, and he couldn't take it off again.

His complexion changed slightly, he took a deep breath, and the cassock on his body glowed with golden light, forming the last barrier on his body to help him block the punch of Beiming's avatar.

The golden light flickered suddenly, like a lamp in the wind and rain.

If it hadn't been for this mid-grade Buddhist holy soldier to defend him in time, the blow from Beiming's avatar instead of a spear with a fist might have ripped open his chest.

The young monk took the punch from Beiming's avatar forcefully, and took the opportunity to recede.

But the Beiming avatar stepped on the chain, followed the body forward, and immediately punched again.

The young monk could only retreat again and again, holding back his hands to resist hard.

At this moment, even if he wanted to fight back, he had no energy left.

Bei Ming's avatar threw several punches in succession, hitting the opponent completely defenseless, his figure flashed, and suddenly flashed behind the young monk.

He reached out with both hands, and grabbed the monk's vest from behind.

A black hole seems to appear in the palms of both palms, firmly absorbing the opponent's body and forcibly devouring the opponent's strength.

The young monk's back felt numb, and suddenly he felt his body gradually becoming weak, and his true energy and Buddha light were rapidly disappearing.

Although he was shocked, he said, "The Buddha's light was bestowed by the Buddha, and it is ominous to lose it, but the Buddha's light entering your body can make you take refuge in my Buddha!"

He turned his head to look, but saw that Beiming's avatar looked as usual, and there was no Buddha's light emerging from its body.

But above the head of the Beiming avatar, the true meaning of martial arts rises and gathers into a concrete image. The person who appears is not a Kunpeng or a real dragon, but a gluttonous head!

The young monk's heart sank suddenly.

Taotie's ability to devour the sky and the earth is unique, it does not directly absorb other people's true energy and plunder the essence like some magic skills.

This Buddha's light made Beiming's avatar devour it with the method of gluttony, and it was difficult to cause enough influence.

The same principle also applies to Panpan who trampled on the white elephant at the moment.

The Buddha's light shining on the cassock on the young monk's body blocked the power of Beiming's avatar for him.

But Beiming's avatar also showed the brilliance of the middle-grade holy soldier's brand-new golden armor, entangled with the cassock, restraining its power and suppressing it.

The young monk could only forcibly urge his own strength,

Try to break free from the capture of Beiming's avatar, so as to avoid the end of being captured alive.

The other Buddhist warriors did not stand by, but also charged towards Yan Zhaoge, Beiming's avatar and Panpan.

Beiming's avatar and Panpan ignored it and concentrated on dealing with their opponents.

Yan Zhaoge drove the long black metal box in front of him, turning into a black hole, revealing the power of devouring the sky and devouring the earth, devouring the opponent's attack power.

Seeing this, the Buddhist warriors who besieged Gao Qing and the others hurriedly abandoned Gao Qing and the others, and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were full of evil spirits, and he slapped the swallowing heaven and earth box lightly again, and immediately countless sword energy burst out again, shooting towards the Buddhist warriors overwhelmingly, blocking their way.

"Since you are already there, there is no need for others to stay."

Yan Zhaoge looked at the young monk and said with a smile.

The Shangqing disciple on the side quickly said: "Don't kill them here!"

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly, a sentence that Sun Zhongda said back then flashed in his mind.

"When I meet someone from the Buddhist sect, I will either retreat immediately, or I will kill him directly. If I really kill the other person, I must return to Bi Youtian as soon as possible, otherwise the powerful person on the other side will know in a very short time. I moved my hand and arrived in an instant."

The descendant of the Shangqing in front of him obviously has the same concerns.

Yan Zhaoge noticed it earlier.

Including Gao Qing, there were more than one disciples of the Qing Dynasty who were running with some Buddhist warriors in their hands.

It seems that he had fought against a Buddhist warrior once before, and after he was severely injured, he was captured alive.

Next, they were overtaken by another group of enemies here, so they started fighting.

Gao Qing and the others were quite strong, but they seemed to be a bit outstretched when they were leading the captives and facing a group of Buddhist warriors at the same time.

In the end, they threw out the Buddhist martial artist they were holding in their hands, let go of their hands and feet, and immediately regained the upper hand.

But they still didn't kill the Buddhist warriors who were captured after being severely injured by them.

It's not that the disciples of the Higher Purity couldn't bear it, but that if they were worried that they would not be able to return to Bi Youtian as soon as possible, they would immediately be chased and killed by extremely powerful top Buddhist masters.

The other party persuaded Xiang Yan Zhaoge: "You must believe in evil, this is the lesson summed up by the predecessors of our school countless times."

He pointed to those monks: "The future Buddha is high, maybe they don't care about them, but besides the future Buddha, there are other powerful Buddhists. Once they die, the other party can clearly know who the murderer is, and can better determine the location. Coming quickly."

"If you are a Buddhist with a high enough cultivation base, you will arrive in an instant!"

The young monk who was restrained by the Beiming avatar had a gloomy expression, but he was still at peace, and said quietly: "Think twice, benefactor, don't continue to be obsessed with obsession."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. The benefactor is only in the heretics now, but if he makes mistakes again and again, he will inevitably sink into the devil's way."

"At that time, it will be too late to regret. My Buddha has the means to save people with compassion, but he also has the anger to subdue demons and exterminate demons."

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said: "What do you mean, you promised to save me, but I can't kill you?"

A disciple of Shangqing quickly said: "The upper realm does not like to be in trouble. If you are really upset, capture him and return to Biyoutian with us. When the time comes, you can cut him into pieces..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Why is it so troublesome?"

After finishing speaking, he directly raised his palm, and struck a Buddhist martial artist who was holding a precept knife and slashed at him on the top of his head! (To be continued.)