Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 41 Magic Fox
When Po Meng was furious, a piece of paper money fell from the sky into her hand.

Immediately, her expression changed, and she glanced around imperceptibly, at the same time she slapped Kumarajiva lightly.

Wisps of white air gushed out, turning into cold mist and rushing towards Kumarajiva.

Kumarajiva had been prepared for a long time, raised his right hand, and slashed at the void, and the scorching saber energy collided with Po Meng's palm in the void.

However, the sword he had accumulated from his real qi was still no match for Po Meng's cold mist.

The scorching saber energy annihilated in mid-air, and the cold mist invaded Kumarajiva's shoulders, tearing off the cassock, leaving a palm print so clear that even fingerprints could be seen, as if it had been burned by a flame, the wound was horrifying .

Kumarajiva did feel a burning sensation.

He understood that it was the opponent's palm that was extraordinarily cold, which reversed his pain perception.

The Dragon Elephant's power was activated, Kumarajiva's muscles hardened, his body suddenly grew to the size of three feet, his skin was covered with a layer of faint gold, and the palm prints left on his body just now became faint and unnoticeable.

At the same time, Kumarajiva strode forward with great strides, just like Xiangxiang crossing the river, he threw out his fists and went straight to the middle of Meng Po's path.

If it is a normal fight, this move is really ordinary.

Even though Po Meng's real age is seventy or eighty, she is a woman after all, Kumarajiva's two punches in the middle are somewhat obscene.

In this world, there is still a great defense of etiquette between men and women. Although Po Meng is a practitioner, she has received etiquette since she was a child. Seeing Kumarajiva's simple, unpretentious fists that hit the middle, anger surged in her heart.

This is exactly the effect Kumarajiva wanted.

Just now, Po Meng's palm shows that the other party's internal energy is pure, which is beyond his comparability.

After successive setbacks in coming to Middle-earth, this eminent monk from the Western Regions had no choice but to play tricks, trying to provoke Po Meng's mind and create a flaw for her.

Facing the huge incarnation of Kumarajiva and the fists of the wrathful Vajra descending into the world, Meng Po was furious and did not retreat in the slightest.

Suddenly, the battlefield where the two fought each other faded in an instant, which was strange and frightening.

Shen Mo, who was watching the battle by the side, was not surprised, he had seen it before, it was Po Meng's supernatural power.It was used just now when dealing with the ten ominous men in Nanling, but the supernatural power used was not much, and ordinary people would not be able to see it.

This supernatural power has the evil ability to make people forget, and the Nanling Ten Fiends will forget the target when they make a move, fight against the air, and be easily knocked down by Meng Po.

Now Granny Meng is repeating her old tricks, but the supernatural power she unleashes is completely different from just now.

Facing this terrifying ability, Kumarajiva was prepared for a long time, and he suddenly uttered the truth, "Prajna, please!"

A halo rose from the back of his head, which actually resisted the attack of Meng Po's supernatural power.

This halo and mantra are exactly Kumarajiva's trump card after he has greatly improved his cultivation base. If he gets the Prajna Sutra, the power of this move will be greatly increased.

"Prajna mantra."

Po Meng's face showed surprise.

Because the halo of Kumarajiva's mantra resisted Po Meng's forgetting supernatural power, Po Meng could only avoid Kumarajiva's fists when there was no time to spare.

But the palm strength of this pair of fists seemed to be able to turn a corner, and they chased after Po Meng.

Granny Meng stepped back more than ten steps, raised her palms, and an invisible vortex suddenly appeared, sucking Kumarajiva's palm power into it.

Finally, the vortex sank, there was a loud noise, and a palm pit appeared on the ground.

But the situation was far from over. The muscles on Kumarajiva's back swelled, and a pair of huge dragon claws grew out.

This is the supernatural power derived from Kumarajiva's Dragon Elephant Kung Fu.

Heavenly Dragon Claw!
The dragon's claws protruded, and there were dark red textures on each sharp claw, as if intertwined with the principles of heaven and earth, making a sound of dragon chant, grabbing towards Po Meng's forehead, spitting out red light!
But Meng Po stood with her hands behind her back, smiled coldly, and spat out towards the dragon's claws, unexpectedly there was mysterious water spitting out like a river.

"Nether Real Water!"

The terrifying Nether Real Water annihilated the dragon claw in an instant.

The dragon's claws churned, and suddenly there was a loud noise, which made the eardrums of the hidden people around them hurt, and some people even bled from their orifices.

The collision of two terrifying forces ended in the defeat of Dragon Claw.

The red light of the huge dragon claws was dim, and the skin embroidered with texture fell off in large chunks, and there were terrible burns.

This is actually frostbite caused by the extreme chill of the Nether Real Water.

Invert the pain!
It has the charm of cultivators borrowing fakes to cultivate the truth.

At the same time, the aftermath of the Nether Real Water kept submerging Kumarajiva.

This generation of eminent monks of Tantric Buddhism screamed.

After the real water turned into pale mist and faded away, the huge dragon claws disappeared, and Kumarajiva's cassock was also tattered, and there was not a single spot of intact skin on his body.

Lying on the ground, dying, there is no half of the style when I came here.

In fact, Shen Mo could see that Meng Po was still able to do anything with ease, but this nether real water should be a Taoism that Meng Po had recently practiced. Otherwise, even if he could escape Meng Po's poisonous hands a year ago, he would have suffered a heavy loss.

In the past year, he has made rapid progress, and Po Meng has not been idle.

It's just that she has been practicing God for decades, at least she has condensed into a primordial womb, and it will not be easy for her to increase her cultivation base every minute in the future. It seems that she has had an adventure to achieve this level of improvement within a year.

Sure enough, the times have changed, and there are more opportunities.

But he has a hatchet in his hand, so he is not as good as Meng Po in terms of cultivation, but it is another matter in terms of combat power.

Not to mention the horror of the rust of the hatchet and the horror of the blue-red electric glow, just considering that Shen Mo and the hatchet have reached the realm of human-knife integration, it is enough to raise Shen Mo's combat power to a higher level.

"Take it to sacrifice the devil fetus." Meng Po said lightly.

Two impermanent envoys came out and approached Kumarajiva.

A thick black smoke spread from Kumarajiva's body, turned into the shape of a black fox, and rushed towards the two messengers of impermanence.

"Not good." The two messengers of impermanence just felt bad.

It was immediately swallowed by the thick smoke, and in the blink of an eye, the black fox-like smoke returned to Kumarajiva's body, leaving two white skeletons with no blood on the ground.

But Kumarajiva's injuries healed in an instant, and the skin exposed by the tattered cassock was as crystal clear as jade, with no scars at all.

"Kumarajiva" stood up from the ground, his eyes turned red, and there was no trace of a high-spirited monk in his body. His lips were slightly opened, and his teeth were white and sharp, revealing a vicious look. An evil voice came out, "Nether Real Water? It's such a nostalgic taste."

Granny Meng's expression changed, she looked at "Kumarajiva" solemnly, her eyes flickered, she seemed to think of something, she said in a deep voice: "You are not a bald donkey from the Western Regions, you are a bald donkey who was killed by the Three Great Saints thousands of years ago." The one who the monks worked together to ban in Feilai Temple?"

"Kumarajiva" sounded again with a strange voice, "Has 1000 years passed?"

Po Meng didn't speak, and a fear that was rarely seen in decades was born in her heart.

Thousands of years ago, a demon fox emerged, which fed on magic and evil spirits, refined it into a huge supernatural power, and did evil in the world.In the end, it was the three holy monks in the Great Zen Temple, the ancestral court of Zen, who sealed it in a giant bell in Feilai Temple. It stands to reason that it has been purified by Buddhism day and night for thousands of years, and it was a disaster for the world thousands of years ago The evil spirits in the world should have been saved by Buddhism long ago.Unexpectedly, today, it actually reappeared in the world.

It took a fancy to the magic tire, and was afraid that it wanted to use the magic tire to restore its former supernatural powers.

If it's just the demon in front of her, Granny Meng is not helpless to deal with it, but there is a serious trouble next to her, and she will make a move later, fearing that the situation will get out of control.

Her heart moved, "Master Zhao of the Maitreya Sect, please come out and see me."

Po Meng used the soul-searching method of the Nether sect through sound transmission, even if it was several miles away, the voice was still close to her ears, and even if she was in a deep sleep, she would be awakened by her voice.

Now that the situation is out of control, it's better to be more chaotic.

(End of this chapter)