Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

War Buddha
The coming of the Buddha's palm is already a certain death.

However, there will always be some changes when things happen. Maybe this poor scorpion should not die. The moment the Buddha's palm fell on her, a ray of fairy light moved her body aside, and then a ray of sword energy struck her. On the palm of the Buddha.

Xie Zijing opened her closed beautiful eyes, and when she saw the person who saved him, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and then she immediately returned to calm.

"Don't resist, I'll take you into my sleeve and leave it to me."

On the one hand, when Fat Buddha didn't feel the pleasure of smashing the enemy with his magical powers, he looked at that, and happened to find the scene where the scorpion spirit was put into Wang Huayu's sleeve, and he was furious and observed people.

He recognized Bai Lian, defeated Lu Dongbin to win the leader in the Xuanmen General Assembly, and his supernatural powers and swordsmanship can fight against half-step Daluo.

"It turned out to be Bailian. This monster has some cause and effect with my Buddhism. Do you want to protect her?" He had already lost some energy in fighting the scorpion spirit just now, so when he knew it was Wang Huayu, he tried to use Buddhism to force Wang Huayu back.

Wang Huayu sneered, he couldn't understand the pious appearance of Buddhism, and one more thing, this monk was too much like Maitreya, which reminded him of some bad memories.

"All the monsters in my Baiyun City's sphere of influence can accept our protection. Here, what is Buddhist karma?"

When a person who is used to flattery, suddenly someone refute his face one day, he will be furious.

Although there is no third party here, Wang Huayu's words still make the fat Buddha's face a little uneasy.

"Speak wild words and seek a beating."

Wang Huayu didn't talk to him too much, and went up directly with his sword. After the Xuanmen meeting, he didn't fight against masters again. It was just right to meet this fat Buddha today.

Fat Buddha called out the crosspiece of his magic wand, and the sound of "Dang" came out, and the two quickly separated.

"This fat monk is a half-step Daluo, no wonder he almost killed the scorpion spirit, and his use of strength is similar to that of the Yellow-browed Buddha, so he should be in the lineage of Maitreya Buddha."

After Wang Huayu confirmed the monk's information, he had the intention to kill him.

He quickly retracted the Qingsu sword into its scabbard, and quickly pulled out his hands again, a sky-slashing sword energy that was hundreds of meters long appeared in an instant
As soon as the sword energy appeared, it attracted the breath of heaven and earth to form a sword field, and appeared in front of Fat Buddha with almost no reaction time.

Fat Buddha's supernatural powers were also formed almost when Wang Huayu's move came. His Buddha's light continued to scatter outwards, and under the sky-filled sword field, he was like a flat boat in a stormy sea, which could sink in the deep abyss at any time.

It seemed that the fat Buddha was at a disadvantage in the arena, but Wang Huayu would not believe the phenomenon in front of him. This man is already a half-step giant. Even if his vitality was consumed in the battle with the scorpion spirit, it is impossible for him to be so unbearable, let alone , most of the Buddhist supernatural powers strike later.

With the arrival of the Heaven-Slashing Sword Qi, the Fat Buddha stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the Buddha's light in the sword domain instantly flourished, and then he smashed out the magic wand in his hand.

Sanskrit singing appeared again, and countless golden scriptures gushed out of the void. It seemed that the Sanskrit singing formed by millions of people had become words.

I saw that a field composed of countless Sanskrit characters collided with the falling magic wand and Zhantian sword energy.

First came the clear and crisp sound like an ancient stone chime, and then came the endless roaring and explosion sounds.

The clouds in the thousands of miles of sky were dispersed by the power, and the void was cracked like a mirror falling from a high altitude. The Sanskrit field collided with the sword field continuously, and the sword energy was violently decomposing the Buddhist energy on the magic wand. .

At the moment when the supernatural powers of the two parties were still colliding, Wang Huayu turned the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the fat Buddha who resisted the sword energy with his body and sword together.

With a body like a shooting star and a mind capable of slaying demons, Wang Huayu's sword light is dazzling after he unites with Qing Su's sword.

This style is a move in "Taishang Demon Slaying Sword". Although Wang Huayu has not mastered it yet, it can already be used in battle.

"This is the Taishang Demon Slaying Sword?" Fat Buddha finally showed an incredulous expression on his face. Is this person connected with the Human Sect?

Next, he couldn't help thinking about it, Wang Huayu had arrived with his body transformed into a sword.

The Fat Buddha weighed the pros and cons, he held the stick in his right hand to block the Qingsu sword, and the Buddha's light in his left hand blocked the undissipated sword energy.

Two breaths later, with a cluster of tiny blood flowers blooming in the air, the Heaven Zhantian Sword Qi dissipated.Fat Buddha's figure was directly forced back by Wang Huayu's Devil-Breaking Sword.

There was a bloodstain on his left hand, and his left arm was hanging like a broken bone, and his originally benevolent face became crazy.

He felt that he had already overestimated Bai Lian too much, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated him.

Fat Buddha used secret techniques to temporarily suppress the Heaven-Slashing Sword Qi in the meridians of his left arm, and then rushed towards Wang Huayu like a madman holding sticks in both hands.

Like mortal warriors, the two started a new round of confrontation.

The power emitted by the sword and the staff is no less than that of the ancient great witches, giving people a feeling that the world can be smashed by two people.

The Buddhist magical powers, the Taoist magic sword formula, the heavenly gang magic power, the Qibao second technique, and the flying fairy power all kinds of magical powers have beaten the thousand-li mountain range into a dilapidated state.

Looking from a distance, the monotonous sky without clouds is frightening, coupled with the terrifying sound of weapons colliding, the people of the daughter country closest to here panicked.

They had never seen such a huge battle scene. People kept kneeling in that direction, and all kinds of riots began to happen. The king who liked Tang Seng led many female officials and troops to appease the people, and the whole Daughter Kingdom fell into chaos.

After returning to the arena, it had been a long time since the battle, Wang Huayu's chest was stained with blood, and his collapsed chest looked much lower than usual.This was when he was hit in the chest by his magic wand in a fight with Fat Buddha.

However, Fat Buddha didn't feel well either. He had many bloody sword wounds on his body, and his left arm began to lose its flexibility.

This kind of battle, their consumption is very low and they can last for a long time, but they don't want to continue, Wang Huayu is afraid that Maitreya Buddha's people will come early, and Fat Buddha is afraid that the Bull Demon King will reinforce quickly.

Finally, the two of them stopped this fight when their swords and sticks intersected again.

Fat Buddha clasped his hands together and recited the six-character mantra of Buddhism. An extremely real Buddhist kingdom emerged above his head. The soft Buddha light enveloped hundreds of miles. All the destroyed vegetation within its range was affected by it and recovered in a short moment. normal.

"...mi, hum"

After the Fat Buddha finished his last mantra, the momentum of the Buddha Kingdom suddenly turned aside, and all the monks in it showed angry eyes, and the soft Buddha light became tyrannical. Down, directly into ashes.

Such power and influence seem to be possessed by the real palm Buddha kingdom.

(End of this chapter)