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Chapter 110 He is actually practicing Buddhist martial arts

"kill!"

Among the icy flames falling from the sky, there are extremes of cold and heat, and extremely fierce energy. As soon as the person comes on the scene, he wants to fight for his life with force, and his murderous intention is extremely determined.

"See the dragon in the field."

Wu Zheng's palms each showed a square shape, and he laid a solid wall of true energy in front of his body, standing on the ground and absorbing the incoming ice and fire energy.

However, since the person who came here has made a move, he has a ruthless idea of ​​killing the enemy and winning. He attacks head-on, with the strength of his fingers, he breaks the iron and divides the gold. He has an invincible force and penetrates the strong wall of Zhenqi. He fights with the hundred-forged gold.

Palm collision.

Bang!

The energy of ice and fire and the strength of the palms fought fiercely, and the visitor sneered and said: "It turns out to be the 'Fighting for the Dragon' of the Beggar Clan. With such cultivation at such a young age, it is not in vain to be called the young leader of the Beggar Clan. But

If you think this can stop the poor monk, then you can only say "

"Junior, you are too naive!"

Amidst the shouting, the man's index fingers stretched out in the shape of a sickle, attacking fiercely, with a series of vicious attacks. Each move was carried with fierce and fierce force. Even with the gold and silver palms in his hands, the man's martial arts skills were still unstoppable.

Falling into disadvantage.

At the same time, Qin Yang also rushed to Nanming Mountain and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The figure flashed, Qin Yang jumped on the rolling stones very dexterously, and performed light skills, as gorgeous and fast as a phoenix, and he was near the top of the mountain in a short time.

However, just when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, four flywheels flew through the air, making a buzzing and trembling sound, spinning and cutting into Qin Yang's body and limbs.

"clang!"

Qin Yang kicked sideways and hit the center of the flywheel coming from the side, sending it flying. At the same time, he turned sideways and grabbed the flywheel that passed in front of him, and paddled forward, accurately knocking the other two flywheels away.

"Give it back to you!"

The flywheel flew out smoothly, making a low and harsh whistling sound, cutting open a rock on the side, and also cut off the monk of Dalun Temple who was behind the rock.

"The monk from Dairinji Temple."

As soon as Qin Yang saw the attire of the attacker, he knew that he was a monk from Dalun Temple. After all, Dalun Temple was probably the only martial arts temple in Daxia now.

'It seems that the monk-killing thief is also here.'

Qin Yang immediately connected Dalun Temple with Monk Killer Bandit. The only reason that allowed people from Dalun Temple to enter Tiannan Road was Guangzhi's disciple, Monk Killer Bandit.

They must have discovered the strange changes here while hunting down the monk-killing thieves, and ran here immediately. After all, it is the inheritance of the Vajra Sect, and everyone is coveted, especially Dalun Temple, which is also part of the Buddhist sect.

Thoughts passing through his mind, Qin Yang's figure suddenly appeared eight feet away, like a glimpse of a giant, holding a six-yang leader wearing a monk's hat in each hand. The eyes on the head were staring with anger.

Not closed yet.

Laughter solves the problem.

In this sudden moment, Qin Yang used the "big abandoned son's grasping hand" to detach the heads of the two men and take their lives.

Seeing this, the only living monk hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain, but as soon as he turned around and took a step, he fell to the ground, and his head, still staying in place, fell from the air.

"You don't cherish life so much." Qin Yang shook his hands, knocking the blood off his hands, and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Unknowingly, these warriors who have just entered the realm of refining qi and becoming gods are no longer in Qin Yang's eyes. Their lives are not much better than ants in Qin Yang's eyes. With Qin Yang's strength, they can easily take them.

Completely effortless.

At this time, the rocks on the top of the mountain were still gone, and a huge cave entrance was exposed on the original top of Nanming Mountain, revealing the cave stone chamber below.

When Qin Yang entered, strong winds roared in the cave stone chamber, dragons roared, and the turbulent ice and fire collided with Gang Zhiyang's Dragon Subduing Palm, severely suppressing it.

"Qin Yu!"

As soon as Qin Yang entered, he heard a vicious shout and saw a big man in the corner staring at Qin Yang with a look that wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin. The hatred in his eyes was as strong as the water of the three rivers and five seas.

Difficult to clean.

Qin Yang looked at the big man for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Qin knows this look. When I killed you, you showed such a look of hatred. I didn't expect you to come back to life again. It's really strange."

Already."

Although it felt incredible, Qin Yang could see Guang Zhi's look in the big man's eyes. When Qin Yang pulled Guang Zhi's body out of the rock formation, the man looked at him like this with his eyes open.

Qin Yang,

However, Qin Yang's eyes only stayed on Guangzhi for a moment. His attention was more on the golden body of Buddha bones that bloomed like a substantial Buddha's light, and the nine dharma images on the stone wall.

【Down in the ruins of the earth, above the floating clouds, swallowing stars, looking down on all living beings, I am the only one who respects the appearance.】

[When it comes out, it is like a spring, but you don’t know where it comes from; when you receive it, you don’t know where it ends, it is like a blissful boy.]

[The judgment of Huan Huan is the Yuan, the judgment of the still water is the Yuan, the judgment of the flowing water is the Yuan, the Yuan has nine names, Taichong Mo Sheng, the nine judgments of the Nine Yuans are the signs.]

[The pearls are shining and the jade is moist, and the clothes and belts are swaying, just like the wind flowing in the mountains, washing away the eternal sky, showing the appearance of a bright moon and a bright moon flowing in the wind.]

[If you are not shaken or righteous, you will find life in death, and all dharmas will be empty and still.]

【Old and clumsy, simple and unpretentious, foolish and clumsy.】

[Tolerance of all things, the highest good is like water, the sea accepts all rivers.]

Da Luotian automatically prompted the names of the first six Dharma signs on the stone wall, which Qin Yang had seen from his works in his previous life.

And after these six phases, there is the Vajra phase with boundless light that shines in all directions; the Brahma Sea Shura phase, which kills living beings to protect lives and kills karma rather than killing people;

The image of the victorious Buddha.

These last three phases are the most outstanding diagrams of the three true phases among the successors of Vajra in the past. As for the others, they are relatively inferior to these nine dharma phases and are difficult to be compared with them.

When Qin Yang saw these nine Dharma signs, his mind automatically understood their essence. The light of the Buddha's bone golden body automatically attached to Qin Yang's body, and invisible waves transmitted the Thirty-two Vajra Dharma signs, guiding Qin Yang to the door.

"How is this possible?!" Guangzhi couldn't help but exclaimed.

The two people who were fighting fiercely also heard this cry full of surprise and couldn't help but pay attention to Qin Yang. When they saw this, they also shouted "impossible" in their hearts.

I saw that the Vajra Qi on the Buddha's bone gold was constantly being inhaled by Qin Yang, and the skin on Qin Yang's body showed a faint golden color. Behind him, an uncertain dragon shadow flashed away.

This guy actually practices Buddhist martial arts?!

This incredible thought flashed through the minds of the three of them.

Looking at Qin Yang's usual style of killing people at every turn, there is no trace of Buddhism's compassion. Looking at his martial arts that can injure people and kill people with just one strike, there is no trace of Buddhist martial arts.

Guangzhi knew better. He saw the prisoners being sucked dry by Qin Yang with his own spiritual power in the dungeon, and he had already concluded in his heart that Qin Yang was an evil heretic.
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