The Monk

Chapter 178 Terrifying Strength

Hearing the words, Tian Tian sighed and said: "I don't know how to be calm. I just open my mouth with foul language and barbaric words. I am wasting my God-given Buddhist fate. Now I will take you back to the temple. I will accompany you to read all the Buddhist scriptures and feel and listen to the wisdom of the Buddha."

"Listen to you big-headed ghost." Zhang Tianfang said as he drew out his ghost sword and slashed furiously. A black line shot out from the blade, which was extremely conspicuous against the white snow.

Tian Tian didn't move, and the palm of his hand that was standing on his chest suddenly became as clear and translucent as white jade. He lightly twisted the Buddha's fingers and flicked to the black line. The black line of the ghost knife that was invincible was turned into nothingness with one finger of his finger. The old monk said slowly: "That knife is a Buddhist sect's killing knife. It was stained with infinite ghost energy by you. Bring it and I will purify it for you."

When Zhang Tianfang took action, Zhang was afraid that there would be no resistance. This old monk who was so arrogant could kill the best. But when he saw the sky turning into a black line with a finger, his strength was unfathomable. He nervously grabbed Zhang Tianfang's hand and said, "Don't move." Pushing forward, the Moon Shadow Sword stood out of thin air, and said respectfully: "Master, the Dharma is boundless, why bother embarrassment for the juniors?"

"Junior? The donor is wrong. Fosha is the number one Buddhist cultivator in the world, and his seniority and status are higher than mine. How can he be a junior?"

The snowfield had always been peaceful, but the constant arguments at this time prompted Song Yunyi and others to go out to take a look. When they saw the three of them looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, they knew something was wrong, so they jumped out and stood in front of Zhang Wen with Cheng Xier, wanting to fight together. enemy. Zhang Wen was deeply moved when he saw this, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Aren't the two girls fooling around? He held their shoulders and pushed Fang Jian: "Watch them." He faced the old monk again and said, "Master, if my brother doesn't If I let you go, are you going to kill everyone?"

The old monk always spoke in a very soft voice: "Why do you want to kill someone? If I want to take someone away, I don't need to kill someone." He said it casually, but revealed extremely strong confidence.

That's awesome, the old monk is too arrogant. Zhang Ain remembered Song Guohan Temple and said hurriedly: "I met Buddhist Master Wuwu a few days ago. He didn't force my brother to take the ordination. Why is the master different?"

"Buddha's killing is a secret of Buddhism. No one in the world knows about it except Daxiong Temple. Apart from Buddha's killing, Daxiong Temple doesn't care about many things in the world." The words just now showed strong confidence, and these words also revealed his aloof status. It seems that the old monk is not Ordinary pulling.

Zhang Ai lowered his head and pondered, and finally made a decision. Among them, only two of them were the strongest in actual combat. He asked Fang Jian to take the girls back to the igloo, release all the monsters, and enter the igloo with Black Tiger to protect them. Then looking back at Zhang Tianfang, Zhang Tianfang smiled slightly, nodded and took a step forward, standing side by side with Zhang Weifang.

The old monk Tian Tian sighed softly: "The donor has a murderous look on his face. I guess he wants to compete with the old monk to see how good he is. Alas." As he sighed, he put his palms together in front of his chest, and there was a white light flashing in the gap between the palm edges.

Since he decided to take action, of course there was no need to talk nonsense. Zhang Ai threw out two shadowless knives and one moon shadow knife. Three rays of white light shot towards the old monk in the sky. The sky opened his palms outwards, revealing a large ball of white light. In front of my eyes, it jumped up and down like a living thing. Zhang Ai's three knives flew in front of the ball of light and stopped inexplicably.

Zhang was afraid of shooting out three knives, and immediately took out a huge hard iron knife, holding it tightly with both hands, and followed the knives to slash at the old monk. The speed was too fast, and only three white lights could be seen flashing, stopping in front of a ball of light; then a black line was drawn towards the ball of light.

The hard iron sword was strong enough to cut through the ball of light, but it was blocked in front of the ball of light like the Shadowless Knife. Zhang was afraid of being surprised and kept moving his hands. With a wave of his left hand, a white fire snake whip transformed into countless lights and shadows and swung towards the old monk.

The ball of light was powerful, but it couldn't block the person behind it. The Buddhist monk in the sky whispered the Buddha's name. His feet did not move, and the person appeared a hundred meters away.

At this time, Zhang Tianfang took action, and the ghost sword fluttered gently, like a black orchid quietly opening in the air, slowly floating towards the sky. Sky Buddhist's calm face finally changed. His eyes were fixed on the ghost sword, his palms came together again, and the white ball of light was collected in his palms.

Zhang was afraid to be surprised. Why was the old monk so unhurried about the fight? After the Sky Buddha closed his palms and closed his eyes without moving, a phantom of a fighting Vajra with angry eyes suddenly appeared behind him. The virtual image was also white light, which just covered the old monk.

The black orchid floated in front of him and almost hit his body. The Sky Buddha shouted and grabbed the black orchid with one hand. The glaring King Kong behind him changed accordingly and grabbed the black orchid with a huge bare hand. The speed is surprisingly fast.

Zhang Tianfang didn't bother to dodge. The remaining consciousness of the Ghost King in the Ghost Sword was very proud, and he also refused to dodge. He was easily caught by the angry-eyed King Kong formed by white light. Zhang Tian let go and moved forward a little, and shouted: "Broken." However, the ghost sword did not come true, and was still firmly grasped by the white light hand, unable to move.

Zhang Awei was surprised to see him. Is the Buddhist so powerful? Swinging the hard iron knife, he slashed again.

The angry-eyed King Kong looked even angrier after holding the ghost sword, chanting incessantly, pinching the Buddha's formula with his two bare hands, and then a ray of white light hit the ghost sword. When the white light shot out, he swung the hard iron knife towards Zhang with his right hand and shot it far away.

Is this guy still human? Why is it so scary? Zhang was afraid that he would have to think about countermeasures again.

The white light hit the ghost sword, and the nine ghost heads on the ghost sword suddenly jumped out from the blade without any warning, turning into nine huge black ghost heads, spitting black air and biting the Buddhist monk in the sky.

Tian Tian smiled slightly: "I'm afraid you won't come out." The angry-eyed King Kong behind him changed again, threw away the ghost knife, and grabbed the ghost head with both hands. For a while, white light and black light were tangled together, which was very lively. After all, the white light was so powerful that after trapping the nine ghost heads, the light and shadow lips of Angry Eyes King Kong moved again, and Buddhist mantras jumped out from its mouth. On the other hand, the nine ghost heads were a little timid, afraid and sluggish.

After the Buddhist mantra jumped out, it turned into a series of characters shaking in the air. As the chanting time gets longer, the characters become more and more numerous. After the mantra is recited, these characters are connected together and rotate rapidly around the Angry Eyes Vajra. After a while, the characters and King Kong were pasted together, and then the angry-eyed King Kong changed his appearance, and another mighty King Kong appeared.

The Mighty King Kong should be much more powerful than the Angry Eye King Kong. When he stirred it with his hands, a vortex appeared in the air. The vortex is also made of white light. It is not big and the rotation speed is not fast, but the suction force is strong, and the nine ghost heads are connected into a line and drawn into the vortex.

The ghost sword was sharp and ferocious, and the nine ghost heads were also transformed by the ghost emperor. They should have been extremely powerful, but they were unable to fight back in front of the white light. The vortex was about to swallow the first ghost head.

Zhang was afraid that he would not have time to think, so he threw dozens of seven-star charms one after another regardless. Seeing the talisman coming like rain, the old monk sighed softly and smacked it with one palm. The mighty Vajra behind him immediately raised his palm and turned the vortex to meet the talisman. But in the blink of an eye, dozens of black seven-star talismans were all sucked into the vortex and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Ai opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the old monk controlled the vortex to attack Guitou again. Zhang Tian saw that the opponent's spells were powerful, that the ghost sword was invincible, and that the nine ghost emperors were restrained. If they didn't stop him, they would be swallowed up like the talisman. He yelled: "No!" and jumped into the whirlpool. He would rather give up his life than see the Ghost Emperor disappear.