The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 505 The dead wood master is going to go crazy

"Amitabha!" Upon seeing this, Master Kumu uttered the Buddha's name and continued, "Since you are still obsessed with your obsession, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Master Deadwood unwound a string of fluorescent dzi beads from his wrist. There were eighteen dzi beads in total, each of which was engraved with the image of an arhat.

With a big wave of his hand, he threw the string of dzi beads in his hand directly into the air. These dzi beads that were strung together were all separated from the string the moment they were thrown into the air, and then arranged in mid-air. It formed a strange formation, which seemed to be a certain Buddhist talisman.

"Eighteen Arhats and Buddha Demon Formation!" Zhang Daoqing who was standing not far away said slightly.

"That's right, it's the Eighteenth Arhat Buddha Demon Formation!" Master Kumu said lightly: "This formation originated from the Buddha Demon Formation, and it was created after several generations of Shaolin seniors' careful study. It has the ability to subdue demons, Buddhas and demons Even if it is a pure aura, it will still be subdued by Arhat!"

"Master's cultivation is really superb!" Zhang Daoqing praised.

"Buzz!"

Just as Zhang Daoqing's words fell to the ground, the seal in Master Witherwood's hand suddenly changed, and the formation was activated.

Eighteen fluorescent old dzi beads suddenly shot out a golden Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light suddenly turned into a sharp whirlwind.

This whirlwind is full of righteousness, it roars angrily, and makes thousands of screams, it seems that there are countless weapons colliding with each other inside, and it seems that there are countless Buddhist voices singing, which makes people's spirits quiet , My brain is about to burst.

"Come on, let me take a closer look, whether your power in the west is stronger, or our power in the east is better!" Master Withered Wood's eyes burst open, guiding the attack to meet the opponent.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, the blazing angel's wing finally collided fiercely with the huge storm formed by the Eighteen Arhats Demon Subduing Formation.

In an instant, the golden light all over the sky completely surrounded the snow-white 'Seraphim Wings', and they undulated up and down, and their sound was like thunder.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

For a moment, the huge body of 'Seraph's Wings' exploded with lightning like countless brilliant golden fireworks, as if even the sky was dyed golden.

"boom!!"

Finally, a shocking bang exploded above the sky, but it was the 'Seraphim's Wings' that was completely smashed to pieces in the confrontation with the huge storm formed by the eighteen arhats subduing demons.

"Om~~~"

The powerful shock wave group, like a platinum galaxy pouring down nine days, diffused in all directions, and the crazy roar was like thousands of lions galloping and roaring on the wasteland, the terrifying momentum seemed to stab the sky Like a hole.

"Hahaha, let me just say it! How can a guy in the early stage of Dongxu be the opponent of the Buddhist master?"

Seeing this, Zhang Daoqing suddenly burst out laughing, a puff of incomparably pure bluish-white brilliance burst out from his body, and then began to spread down from the top of his head until it was like an egg shell, covering it completely. Zhang Daoqing was directly protected in the blue-white shell.

"Wow!"

The moment Zhang Daoqing finished all this, the platinum wave of energy finally arrived in an instant, and it struck fiercely on the huge eggshell.

Immediately, on the eggshell, thousands of dazzling white-gold brilliance exploded, and the shell began to vibrate violently, as if it was an earthquake, shaking non-stop.

"Pfft!"

Far away, St. Marth XIV, whose 'Seraph Wings' had been broken, spurted blood wildly from his mouth, and his face changed drastically, but he was still singing loudly, wanting to use his tenacious perseverance to This time the attack was completely overwhelmed.

"Pong!"

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true. The moment the "Seraphim Wings" released by the unlucky Saint Max XIV was broken, his body was already injured. The generated platinum shock wave even sent his whole body flying.

Looking at the appearance of St. Max XIV at this moment, his clothes are ragged, his face is as pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth are stained with blood. It is obvious that he has suffered a lot of trauma.

And what about the deadwood master on the other side?
At this moment, the eighteen arhats are floating behind his head, with a kind expression and a solemn appearance, just like the real body of the Buddha who came to the world!
……

About 100 meters below the sea vortex, Xiezhi's huge figure was hidden in a gap in an absolutely hidden space.

It blinked its lantern-sized eyes, watched the fight between the eastern and western monks in mid-air, and secretly said: "This old monk has a good cultivation base, and he can kill that bird man without consuming his own Buddha power." The descendants of the descendants were severely injured, it is really amazing!"

The ruins of the deep sea gods.

YangMeng obviously didn't care about what happened outside.

Because at this moment, after going through the process of being promoted from the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage to the Hollow Stage, he has once again reached the critical point of breaking through the realm.

"Are you still letting people live? This brat is about to break through again!" Xiang Yu looked at Yang Meng with a complicated expression, feeling a kind of ballsy gloom spreading.

"boom!"

Just when he was thinking of this, a majestic coercion suddenly escaped from YangMeng's body, that wave seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric, making people feel daunting.

At this moment, within YangMeng's body.

In the dantian of the Zifu, a Nascent Soul of the great ancestor's full adult size was floating up and down, and around his body, there were still nine heavenly runes of different colors.

Suddenly, Yuanying opened his eyes suddenly, and two thick jade-like essence shot out, like two brilliant beams of light.

"Middle Kongming stage, haha! It seems that this time I really made a lot of money. Before I have time to go to the realm of cultivation, my cultivation level has directly crossed the hole realm and entered the Kongming stage! What a surprise!" YangMeng's Nascent Soul tightly held my own palm, his face was full of surprise.

"Okay, let's try to see if we can make another breakthrough! In this way, no one will dare to bully me even if I enter the world of comprehension!"

Thinking of this, the adult-sized Nascent Soul closed his eyes and meditated again, seemingly eager for quick success.

……

Over the devil's triangle sea area.

"Amitabha!" The dead wood master, who looked calm and proud of the world, smiled and said to Saint Marth XIV who was not far away: "Almsgiver, you have suffered serious injuries now, I advise you to return to where you came from." ! The aura here is not something you can get!"

"Hmph!" St. Max XIV took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered, and said, "Monk, I have never been injured so badly since I became Pope, you should Be proud, because you have successfully angered me!"

As he said that, an extremely terrifying fighting spirit surged out from the body of St. Max XIV, who was in a state of embarrassment, and then he roared in a low voice: "Crown of Thorns, heal!"

"boom!"

A bright holy light suddenly overflowed from the top of St. Max XIV's head, and then an ancient crown that seemed to be woven entirely of thorns appeared on the top of St. Max XIV's head.

There are several sharp thorns around the crown, piercing deeply into the flesh and blood of St. Marth XIV's head, but this guy seems to be fine, as if he doesn't feel any pain at all.

"Shh!"

Immeasurable green brilliance sprayed out from the crown, and in just an instant, the ashen complexion of St. Max XIV returned to ruddy, and even the broken robes were restored to integrity and dignity.

"Yes, what's the situation?"

This time Zhang Daoqing was dumbfounded. He had never seen one that instantly recovered his own energy, but it was the first time he had seen one that could also heal the scars on his clothes.

"Crown of thorns?" Master Deadwood obviously had better ears than Zhang Daoqing, so he heard the shout from the mouth of Pope St. Max XIV.

In fact, the dead wood master who has lived in the Middle Thousand World for a long time does not know that this crown of thorns is the Son of God, one of the three holy artifacts left after the death of Jesus, and it inherits the crown of thorns when Christ was crucified. The power of that pain and anger.

It can restore people's mental state and physical damage in an instant, and even clothes can be restored to their original state.

Therefore, this is the holy object with the strongest healing ability among the three sacred objects of the holy imperial court. For thousands of years, in the long and cruel holy wars, the crown of thorns has saved the pope's life time and time again.

"Okay!" Seeing the radiant Saint Marth XIV, Master Deadwood didn't show the slightest disappointment or shock, he said slowly: "Very good, I'm curious what is that thing on top of your head? But considering your style, you will definitely not tell me what that thing is. So, I decided to show some real skills, and fight until you are willing to tell me!"

Suddenly, Master Deadwood's eyes widened in an instant, and became brighter and brighter. It seemed that two golden Buddhas were dancing and burning in his pupils: "Today, I hope you can do your best, otherwise, you will let me die!" Committed the killing ring!"

Pope St. Max XIV seems to be a little angry, because the extended meaning of Master Deadwood's words is easy to understand
I saw him startled slightly, and said proudly: "Monk, your big words are not good at all! But, in your life, don't try to find out what the crown on my head is! Because, you will definitely die today!" In my hands, the supreme majesty of the Lord cannot be challenged."

Master Deadwood narrowed his eyes, and the Buddha nature in his whole body was instantly covered by the murderous aura hidden under his eyes. At the same time, the golden Buddha power in his whole body suddenly surged, leaping hundreds of meters high.

Zhang Daoqing was taken aback when he saw the appearance of the dead wood master, because he suddenly remembered that the last time the dead wood master showed this state was during the Anti-Japanese War more than 70 years ago. Kill them all!

(End of this chapter)