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Chapter 472

Buddha's light!

Zheng Shiyi was shocked. This Buddha light had nothing to do with cultivation. It was something that monks could only have after studying Buddhism and suddenly realized it. On that day, he understood in the Purple Thousand Realms that Buddha light was an important difference between monks and monks. The monks who comprehend Buddhism and forged Buddha light were masters.

Once you have Buddha light, you can be invulnerable to swords and guns, and the Vajra is indestructible, and even open up the meridians that are closed in your body, greatly increasing the amount of spiritual energy, and it is said that it is invincible in the same realm.

No wonder he made such a request. It turned out to be a monk with Buddha light. Even so, it was impossible for him to block his ten moves without moving!

Benhuan stood calmly, as if he was a god, with the expression on his face always being so plain.

Zheng Shiyi's feet were separated from each other, and a powerful spiritual energy quickly poured into his right arm. His ankle suddenly exerted force, and his waist turned, his legs, straddle, waist, and arm four forces. For a moment, the four forces twisted together and suddenly blasted out.

"Thunder strike!"

Under one punch, it seemed like a mountain fell, or a thunder from the clouds in the sky fell. It was faintly like a peerless sword leaving its body, suddenly piercing out with endless sharp aura.

"Bang!"

A loud loud noise that shook the sky, and the thunder thunder fell heavily on the Buddha's light. A stream of air like sound waves rushed in all directions. The tables, chairs, and even doors and windows in the room were instantly shattered by powerful impact, and the wood chips were suddenly broken.

pain!

Zheng Shiyi's right arm was in pain, and a powerful recoil force instantly pushed him out. He leaned forward, his feet slid four or five meters on the ground, leaving a ditch, and then he barely stopped. However, Benhuan stood still, without any damage at all.

What a magical Buddha light, not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also rebounds some of the power of martial arts!

"Little donor, one move, and there are nine moves left."

Zheng Shiyi listened to Benhuan's voice and subconsciously shook his numb right hand. Jin Guang seemed to have the ability to rebound martial arts, but he seemed to be able to resolve powerful attacks in an instant.

Just as the moment his fist hit the golden light, he obviously felt the power of the thunder strike was dispersed by the golden light, and it was as if his fist was hit in a pool, with nowhere to exert force.

If you want to repel him, you must have strong explosive power. Only by concentrating all your strength at a certain point in an instant can you repel him!

Zheng Shiyi adjusted the position under his feet, and the ten wheels in his body turned rapidly, the magic sword Wuji, the thunder knife broke through the air, the dragon-slaying demon, the thunder strike, the Earth Demon Barbarian Palm, the Divine Dragon Technique, and the fusion of six martial arts.

Liuhe Divine Power!

Two dragon-shaped auras appeared on his arm, and the earth-yellow auras surrounded the dragon-shaped auras. The clothes covered on his arms seemed unable to withstand the powerful power, and were torn apart in an instant, and even the flesh began to tear apart.

The martial soul in his body jumped and his arms were instantly repaired. Zheng Shiyi maintained the strength on his arm and continued to accelerate the flow of spiritual energy. The dragon on his arm became more and more obvious, and his power almost reached its extreme.

Benhuan's indifferent expression, and a hint of surprise arose at the corners of his eyes. He actually had dragon-shaped aura. Dragon is one of the most powerful creatures in the world, and the same is true in the world of warriors.

Dragon-shaped martial arts is known as one of the most powerful martial arts. Although his martial arts have not been formed, the dragon-shaped shape contains infinite power. More importantly, it seems that this is not a martial art, but more like the effect of overlapping multiple martial arts. It seems that this punch is a bit unusual.

Benhuan's spiritual energy gathered around the Buddha's light. In an instant, the Buddha's light surrounding his body became even more dazzling. It seemed that he could see the afterimage of a Buddha statue blocking his figure.

"retreat!"

Zheng Shiyi suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his body seemed to move instantly. He came to Benhuan's body, and his right arm, which had gathered his six super skills, suddenly blasted out. His fast fist looked like a magic hammer, and also like an extremely sharp magic knife, slashing at Benhuan.

"roar!"

A sound like a dragon's roar came from the arm. The moment the fist collided with the Buddha's light, two dragon-shaped spiritual energy rushed out quickly and fell heavily on the golden light. For a moment, the ground exploded and gravels filled the sky. The entire house was instantly shaken by powerful air waves, and pieces of gravel fell like a landslide.

Benhuan's legs, which had pierced into the ground as if they were rooted, soared into the air and flew backwards toward the rear.

Win!

Zheng Shiyi showed a victorious smile on his face. The old monks of Qingwenyuan have been disturbing him all day long. Now they can finally get rid of them. At least before killing Zheng Tianyu, they are relieved.

Benhuan's body floated up, and a Buddhist compassionate smile appeared on his face. His closed hands suddenly separated, and the golden light in his hand suddenly shot out, turning into a golden palm that was the size of a lantern. The space was torn apart, and the strong wind was rolling up. The pieces of gravel falling from mid-air were instantly crushed into dust and drifted in the air.

Not good! He got caught! He actually launched an attack!

Zheng Shiyi's face was filled with surprise. The old monk used a good strategy and threatened to take ten moves without moving, making him mistakenly think that this was not a real battle. He relaxed his vigilance and repelled him. He naively thought that he had won like this and completely relaxed. However, he attacked at this time. At such a close distance, it was too late to release the demon god.

The powerful pressure generated by the rapid approach of the golden light palm completely tore Zheng Shiyi's shirt apart. Suddenly, an abnormal feeling made him frown.

Killing intention, Benhuan's attack did not have any murderous intention, and this golden light had other purpose!

The palm formed by the Buddha's light fell on Zheng Shiyi's chest and did not knock him away. Instead, it instantly turned into a golden mist and penetrated into Zheng Shiyi's chest.

What's going on? The golden light penetrated into his body?

Zheng Shiyi looked up at Benhuan, and then he realized that he looked normal the moment before, and he seemed to have grown much older in an instant, even giving people the illusion that he was about to be buried.

Why did he look so old? Could it be... Could it be that the Buddha light that just penetrated into his body contained his essence and blood?

A warrior relies on the essence, blood and spiritual energy in his body to keep his appearance unchanged for decades, but once he loses the support of the essence, blood and spiritual energy, he will return to his ordinary appearance. He has no intersection with him, so why would he inject the essence and blood into his body?

Suddenly, the blood and blood in the body swelled violently, and two extremely powerful forces fought wildly in the meridians, just like two tsunamis that had not been seen for a thousand years, and the whole body seemed to be about to unfold at any time.

“So hot.”

Zheng Shiyi knelt on the ground, supported the ground with one hand, without any howling, but his whole body began to tremble. Under the impact of two forces, there were obvious patterns on his back, and even exploded and blood splashed everywhere.

Benhuan seemed unable to bear to see Zheng Shiyi's pain, and he reminded him: "Little donor, you only need to introduce the magical skills in your body into the Buddha's light and completely annihilate the magical skills, so you can be safe and sound."

It turns out that he wants to dissolve the hostility in my body!

It turned out that he used this method to transform the hostility in my body!

Zheng Shiyi's clenched teeth made a sound of bone shattering, completely clearing the magical skills in his body?

How is this possible? The magical technique in your body completely disappears, and it will be aborted. It is absolutely impossible!

A few sounds of heartbeat came, and the Dragon Yancao martial soul in the body began to beating at an astonishing speed, constantly repairing the cracked injuries throughout the body. However, the hedging of the two forces in the body became even stronger in this instant, and the body was constantly repairing and exploding, repairing and exploding.

wrong!

Benhuan looked at Zheng Shiyi in front of him, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his eyes that looked much cloudy. Zheng Shiyi obviously did not guide the demon into the Buddha's light, but the conflict between the two forces became more intense, and his whole body exploded, but the explosive body recovered in an instant, as if he was not hurt at all.

It seemed that his body was constantly cracking and then automatically repaired.

Automatic body repair?

How could this happen? This is incredible.

However, even so, continuous repair cannot help him preserve the two spiritual energy. In the end, only by giving up the magic can he save his life. No one can withstand such pain.

"Don't be so stubborn, I'm also for the donor."

Benhuan looked like he was looking at a disciple who had changed his evil spirits, with his eyes full of anticipation: "Although the Buddha's light will consume most of the Buddha's light after devouring the magical practice, it will still retain part of it. If the little donor stops killing and specializes in studying Buddhism, with the donor's understanding, the Buddha's light will appear again soon. At that time, the donor's cultivation will be further improved. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

The pain made Zheng Shiyi's palm that was holding the ground tightly clench and pierced directly into the bluestone slab, and the hedging force in his body was constantly increasing.

No! If this continues, even if there is a martial soul that continuously repairs the body, the body will be completely broken by two forces. You must stabilize the two forces as soon as possible.

The soul of the Xuanbing King! The extremely frozen cold air may temporarily suppress the conflict between the two forces!

Condensation!

Zheng Shiyi suddenly exerted force on his whole body, and a very cold air suddenly rushed out. The soul light of the Xuanbing King behind him was radiant, and a series of cold air visible to the naked eye sprayed around. In an instant, everything on the ground around him was completely frozen, as if it was entering the ice and snow. The warm wind that kept blowing from the south instantly turned into a cold wind, hitting Zheng Shiyi and Benhuan's bodies.

Zheng Shiyi felt as if he was being tortured by Lingchi. The sharp knife was inserted into the flesh, cut, pulled out, inserted, and pulled out. The pain from his whole body made his breathing become rapid, his vision gradually blurred, and his body began to shake, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Inside his body, several sounds of beating in his heart sounded, and in his body, the soul seed that had never been broken was beating like a new life. In a trance, he vaguely saw something that looked like a roulette, but could not see his true state clearly.
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