"I heard it so!"

The three of them murmured and recited the scriptures, and the Buddha's light shone brightly all over their bodies.

Buddha lotus blooms!

The eight-grade Buddha lotus appears behind the death to overcome difficulties, and the seven-grade Buddha lotus appears after the death to overcome difficulties and suffering.

The golden body of the Arhat also appeared, which was the Four Vajras of Buddhism.

In a vague manner, the space around the three people was isolated, as if the Buddha's kingdom was coming.

The phantom of the Arhats in the sky is presented with each other.

At this moment, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the vast Buddha's light shone everywhere and stretched for hundreds of miles.

At this moment, the extreme prosperity and the extreme darkness intertwined, and a dazzling beam of light penetrated into the sky.

Dunan and the three of them stepped forward together, and the dim Buddha lotus light shone brightly and a golden flame ignited.

The three of them fought completely at this moment.

Ordinary warriors rarely burn essence and blood. Although they can get stronger power, the loss is too large, which will affect their lifespan even more seriously.

However, the three of them had a long time to overcome the difficulties, and they knew that the conflicts with the court would be irreconcilable, so they didn't care about their lifespan.

Even if it can only last for one day, Dashan and Lin Mang must be killed.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the terrifying power swept across.

The entire Shaoshi Mountain was trembling faintly at this moment.

However, a Buddha light rippled in the Shaolin Temple behind him, stabilizing the shaking mountain.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Zhen recited the Buddha's name lightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Master Dashan frowned slightly and then sighed softly.

"Dou!"

In an instant, there seemed to be a loud bell ringing, and behind him, a magnificent appearance of a Buddha body treasure appeared.

Most of the masters of the Tantric sect use the Bodhisattva's golden body as their appearance, while Master Dashan uses the golden Buddha as their appearance. This person practices the Vajra Dharma that is great power and virtue.

The three Dharmas are the same as each other.

Three terrifying palm prints gathered in the sky, and the trees in the mountains and forests collapsed in patches.

Master Dashan punched, and the void seemed to be crushed.

With a shocking sound, the true energy lined up in all directions.

The mountains sway the ground!

"puff!"

"puff!"

Almost instantly, Master Dashan and Du Nan coughed up blood at the same time.

Master Dashan staggered back several steps, and the Dharma image behind him was disintegrating.

The Buddha Lotus, who passed the three people in the world, was also on the verge of collapse.

However, the three of them were in a much better state than Master Dashan.

Du Nan and the other two looked at each other and quickly recovered their true energy, and their energy was faintly locked in Master Dashan.

In the distance, Lin Mang's eyes were cold, he stared at the three figures in the distance, and smiled gently.

In an instant, the whole person disappeared from the back of the Pixiu.

The figure completely merged into the rain curtain.

The sword energy is overwhelming!

Lin Mang stared at Du Nan below with cold eyes and slashed his sword.

In the sky, a terrifying sword shadow breaking through the clouds and mist fell.

Du Nan suddenly widened his eyes and widened his eyes!

"Demon!!"

The heart-wrenching roar instantly brought back everyone's minds.

Due and Du Ju were furious and roared towards Lin Mang.

The Buddha lotus behind the two men was burning faster.

Du Nan roared and slapped his palms out, and the golden body of the Arhat behind him waved his palms toward Lin Mang at the same time.

"boom!"

This sword instantly shattered the Arhat Dharma image behind Du Nan, and the Buddha's light overflowed.

"Puff!"

Du Nan's eyes widened.

The whole person starts from the head and is divided into two.

Bloody rain filled the sky!

【Energy Point +6000000】

"Senior Brother!"

Du Er roared sadly and came hysterically.

Lin Mang swung the blood on the knife, his figure swayed, and the magic shadow of his clone spread out.

Nearly a hundred figures were scattered all around!

At this moment, dozens of figures met the two of them at the same time.

Du'er smashed the phantom in front of him with one punch, and punched him one by one.

The phantoms shattered one after another!

And at this moment, a wail came again from a distance.

A knife penetrated from behind and penetrated Duku's chest.

Du Ku's eyes widened with disbelief, staring at Du Er in the distance, and his lips slightly opened.

"Hurry...go!"

The moment the last word fell, the terrifying sword aura rushed directly into his body, blowing his entire body to pieces.

"Bang!"

【Energy Point +500000】

"Junior brother!"

Du Er burst into tears, and the Buddha lotus burned almost blurry and appeared and disappeared.

The whole person's aura fell into an extremely strange state, and his eyes were scarlet.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Even Master Dashan didn't expect Lin Mang to take action at this moment.

Acting like this is somewhat inconsistent with his status.

Such sneak attacks have always been disgraceful in the world.

But he had to admit that if Lin Mang had not taken action, he would have been defeated in this battle.

And this is just the power of Southern Shaolin.

The monks even angrily, cursed and roared heart-wrenchingly.

Many masters from the Southern Shaolin even got rid of the Tantric Sect and rushed towards Lin Mang.

But with their strength, they were shocked by the true energy before they got close.

The moment Duhe came, Lin Mang's mind was in his mind, and the innate qi suddenly appeared all over his body.

Behind him a soul magic appeared, and the sword intent enveloped the sky.

The rain that fell to the ground floated out of thin air at this moment and then slowly rose.

Within a few miles of radius, the rainwater rises into the sky, gathers, condenses, and then forms a transparent embroidered spring sword.

A layer of scarlet demonic energy was shrouded in Due's body, and in an instant it became like a terrifying demon god.

The soul and magic behind him seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, extremely bloody.

A vaguely, a blood river flowed behind it, and the sticky blood river was breathtaking.

Xuan Zhen's expression condensed and said in surprise: "Blood Drinking Magical Art!"
To be continued...