Chapter 121 Small Assets—Earth Lord Luo Feng

"Amitabha."

Facing an even more ferocious attack, the monk did not panic at all. He held the Zen staff in his left hand, put down the demon flag that had been transformed with his right hand, saluted with one palm, and tapped the Zen staff lightly on the ground.

In an instant, a golden light suddenly burst out with the Zen staff as the center, covering everything within a radius of three hundred feet. The attack of nearly a hundred people turned into a dream under the shroud of Buddha's light, and remained motionless in the Buddha's light.

"What kind of Buddhism is this?" Meng Qi, who is also a monk, was shocked. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the people who completely stopped moving under the Buddha's light.

Fang Han, Ye Fan, and Xu Xuanzhi squinted their eyes slightly and carefully observed the mystery hidden in the Buddha's light.

"This is the great magical power of Buddhism! There is someone behind him!" Xu Xuanzhi's heart moved and he looked up at a certain location in the sky. There was a silk thread called cause and effect hanging from the sky, landing directly on the head of the young monk.

On the battlefield, the movement of bullets spinning through the air was frozen, like a photo taken by a passerby, or like a mosquito in amber, unable to move. The flames were blazing and turned into tornadoes, but the traces of flames also turned into eternity under the shroud of Buddha's light.

The trial group members themselves and the attacks they released completely stopped after the Buddha's light appeared. Even their eyes and expressions were completely frozen, like lifelike wax figures.

The people drinking tea at the round table watched everything happening in front of them quietly. Lu Mingfei saw that their faces were getting darker and darker, and he didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

"Is it possible that those powerful Buddhists can break through the realm to help this monk win the championship?" Fang Han could not see the cause and effect, but from Xu Xuanzhi's words, he also knew that there was a more powerful person behind the monk.

"I don't know." Xu Xuanzhi shook his head. He could only see some clues from the threads of cause and effect, and could not break through the boundaries to detect the strength of the Buddhist power and the other party's intentions.

"Tsk, it seems that there are many connections among these trialists. Didn't you say before that you met the son of the Taoist Master of the Xianxia Channel?" Ye Fan smacked his lips.

"That's right, he said that his father is in charge of the life and death power of a hundred chat groups, and that is a powerful person who can interfere with at least 600 fairy worlds." Xu Xuanzhi nodded.

"Six hundred worlds of immortals, how powerful this person must be..." Xiao Yan was a little surprised.

As he was still in the world of Dou Qi Continent, he had already heard the name of the big boss in charge of six hundred fairy worlds, which really made him feel a little psychedelic.

After hearing this, Xu Xuanzhi just smiled and said: "The world is different. No matter how big the Dou Qi Continent you are, it can't be bigger than a galaxy, but the world over Luo Feng can buy countless stars casually. Treat it as property. Generally speaking, the world of Xianxia is not very big, so there is no need to be too afraid."

When Luo Feng heard these words talking about him, he touched his head and said modestly: "It's just a small fortune."

"The earth lord still has a small amount of assets, right? You are not afraid of being beaten to death if you say this!" Ye Fan said bitterly from the side. He was hunted every day in Beidou. After he was done tricking people, he went to Devouring World to hide. Looking at Luo Feng's unrestrained life, he would sigh from time to time.

As for Fang Han, who had not long snatched the Dragon Jupiter core, he remained silent, as if he had not heard the bragging of several people.

"Keep watching, it's going to end over there." Xu Xuanzhi said, and everyone turned their attention to the battlefield again.

The monk did not kill the killers, but used an unknown method to remove the strength of these murderers, turning them into mortals completely.

"What a powerful means of transformation!" Xu Xuanzhi was a little surprised.

I don't know which world this monk comes from, but he actually has such a powerful ability to 'transform', which can directly eliminate all their strength without hurting the bodies of those people, forming a strange energy.

Only Fang Han, Ye Fan and Xu Xuanzhi can see that the energy is stored in these people's bodies, so they must continue to do good deeds to regain their strength bit by bit.

"This transformation is indeed magical. If I can master this method, I can turn other people's magic into my own." Fang Han praised. He was very interested in this method of transformation, but it was a pity that he could not obtain the other party's method of transformation like swallowing the golden elixir.

While a few people were talking, the strength of nearly a hundred people over there was transformed by the monk. After doing all this, the monk chanted the Buddha's name again, stepped back, and tapped the Zen staff lightly. “My Buddha is compassionate!”

Just a few tin rings made a crisp collision sound, and the Zen staff retracted the Buddha's light with a buzz.

In an instant, the magic dissipated, and all the bullets and weapons that were thrown away were in vain. They plowed the place where the monk had just stood again, almost accidentally injuring the strong man who had escaped and collapsed on the ground.

"Something's wrong! Where is my power?! Why is it gone?!" One of them shouted in fear.

Immediately afterwards, the group of people began to panic and started shouting. Only one person was unusually calm, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Namo Amitabha. All donors, please go to the neutral camp first." The monk had just recited the Buddha's name, but before he could finish speaking, the scene suddenly changed.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

A burst of rapid gunfire rang out, and Arthur Morgan was seen holding a cigar in his mouth and firing a revolver rapidly in his right hand. There seemed to be endless bullets in the revolver, and nearly a hundred people were shot in the head in an instant. Blood and brains splattered everywhere, and the western cowboy laughed wildly at this scene.

"Haha! What a great harvest! What a great harvest! Monk Zhenjue! It's all thanks to you!"

Nearly a hundred members of the trial group were killed in one go, and all their unused and undigested roots belonged to Arthur Morgan. This caused his originally almost nonexistent source count to increase to 7,000 ticks.

The monk whose name was Zhenjue was stunned for a moment, then roared: "Didn't I transform your ability?!"

The other party took advantage of him to transform these people and killed his companions. Part of the cause and effect was on his head.

Arthur Morgan grinned: "It's okay to tell you. Among my abilities, only my super physique is actually on me, and the other abilities are not on me at all. So what if you transformed my physique and strength? I am It’s not much better than ordinary people.”

"And I've known about your transformation ability for a long time, and I've been waiting for you to transform them so that I can reap the benefits. I was a little wary of you just now, but I didn't expect you to be as stupid as that sword fairy. Just pure idiots!”

"You!" Zhenjue yelled angrily, anger rising in his heart, causing the empty zhenqi in his body to turmoil. Because he violated the precept of anger, blood suddenly poured into his throat and he spat it out.

A mouthful of blood turned into countless blood drops and sprayed on the ground, but Zhenjue ignored his injuries, but picked up the Zen staff and rushed over, wanting to end Arthur Morgan's life.

Seeing that Monk Zhenjue was serious about taking action, Arthur Morgan immediately shouted: "Monk Zhenjue! Do you know that you have violated the precept of anger, and do you still want to commit the precept of killing?!"

"Anyway, I have already broken the precepts, so what if I break the precepts of killing again! If I can kill a demon like you, I am willing to give up this stinky skin!" Zhenjue was adopted by the abbot since he was a child. After so many years, this is the first time he feels so angry. , the anger in his heart burned into the fire of King Ming, covering his body.

Despite the thin figure of Monk Zhenjue, when he moves, he is also a master with a powerful body and a speed that can break the sound barrier.

The distance of 100 meters was approaching, and Arthur Morgan, who was now purely a mortal, had a look of fear on his face, and he couldn't even turn the gun to take aim.

However, at this time, a cold and serious mechanical sound sounded in everyone's ears.

‘It has been detected that the number of trial chat groups has been reduced to twenty, and it is entering a rest period. The second phase of the trial will begin in twenty-four hours. During this period, no members of the chat group may harm each other! ’

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