Eternal Gate

boom!

Zhao Yun took the last step and walked out of the ocean of thought power.

In this scene, like a muffled thunder, the battle platform that was stepped on collapsed, and the ocean of thought power was also dissipated. Even the Prajna deity was shaken half a step back because of the terrible power of this foot. The sea of ​​thought power was her. Yes, now she was shattered and she was going to be backlashed.

"Junior Brother, you are qualified to let me do my best." Prajna smiled.

"Then I...I am really honored." Zhao Yun said lightly, still striding at the slow pace, even if he faced the three major spells, even if he faced the sea of ​​thought power, he didn't stop for a moment.

"Da Shi Tian: Ten Thousand Laws Return to Sect."

Prajna slammed his hands together, changing the seal technique.

Following Yin Jue's frame, a huge and radiant "卍" character is transformed from the sky.

Do not look down on a swastika, but it is really important.

The disciple below saw it, and his heart trembled.

The Buddhist **** is not a joke. They think they can’t stop it. If they don’t pay attention, they will be crushed into a pile of broken flesh and bones. This Prajna blow is definitely not the cold and snowy Lingtianbing seal. If it weren't for the man who resisted the beating, anyone who dared to resist with his body would probably not be able to hold it.

"seal."

Prajna changed the Yin Jue again, and the **** pressed from the sky to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't stop. Just before the **** came into being, he flicked his hand and drew a purple arc, or it was his fingertips... with the air of black and yellow lingering, he easily split the swastika.

"Damn." Su Yu stood up suddenly in shock.

"Is this broken?" Man Teng didn't get angry anymore, his eyes were round and round.

"This is too..." Old Ouyang twitched his mouth.

The enchanting disciples, such as Mo Dao and others, were also too shocked. They could also break the Buddhist swastika, but they would break it with ease like Ji Hen. They really couldn't do it. Chu Wushuang could do it.

"How could it be so strong." Yun Feng was also startled.

She... is incredible.

A person who has been despised since Tianzong has such a background.

"Your disciple, you are going to heaven!" She was as subtle as Fairy Peach, and she couldn't help but slurp.

"How much money did the master block you!" Yunyan smiled dryly, and the little disciple was able to fight like this.

boom! boom! boom!

The bang on the stage was still so slow and rhythmic.

At this moment, listening to Zhao Yun's pace is particularly trembling.

"Junior Brother, you surprised me too much."

Prajna smiled softly, a Buddha pattern was carved on the center of his eyebrows, and the three thousand green silks also turned into snow white. The Buddhist thought power increased sharply, and his momentum instantly reached its peak. The whole body... also surrounded the resplendent Buddha characters.

"Senior Sister praised, and Junior Brother is also honored."

Zhao Yun's words were plain and plain, and his walking pace still did not stop.

"Yu Jian Fei Xian."

Prajna has waved the Buddha sword, has waved the sword and pointed at Zhao Yun.

Countless sword shadows flew, and each handle was dyed with radiant Buddha light, and the people who screamed and pierced their hearts. They seemed to be a series of sword shadows, but they seemed to be shocking, not only gorgeous... but also exquisite.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun also made a sword, but not Long Yuan.

Today's Prajna is not qualified to let him out of Longyuan. What he produced is an ordinary golden sword. The golden sword seems to be spiritual, guarding him around him, dancing as much as possible, and trying to block it.

It is he who uses the soul to guard the sword.

The flying fairy sword shadow of Prajna Huizhan was blocked by the golden sword.

When he arrived, he couldn't leave any scars on his body. This was his background. Using the spirit to control the sword, what a sword shadow, and what a sword light, no one could get close to him.

"Imperial swordsmanship?" Luo Xia couldn't help but frown when she saw her.

She has seen Yujianshu herself, and she needs to cooperate with her hand skills.

But this one, I didn't see the pinch!

Her doubts are also those of the spectators. Can the sword move without a pinch?

"The Buddha's light shines." Prajna waved his sword at the sky again.

Suddenly, the Buddha light floods the sky, every strand of it is peaceful and bright, and it has an extremely strong power of extinction. If the body is dyed, it will be annihilated by the essence and blood. All four limbs, one hundred skeletons, five viscera, six internal organs, and eight channels of odd meridians all have the power to destroy.

This method is difficult to prevent.

Under the light of Buddha, there is no discrimination.

"How...how do you respond?" Old Chen Xuan murmured.

Zheng!

When he fell silent, he heard that Zhao Yun was holding a sword.

He also pointed at the sky with a sword, stirring fiercely, and the stirring of the wind and clouds became discolored, and the so-called Buddha's light was also stirred to be dim, and when it fell, the strands were completely annihilated.

"Is this OK?" Sikong Jiannan couldn't help scratching his head.

"ban."

Prajna waved the sword in one hand and pinched the tactics in the other.

It is also the secret method of Buddhism. The light of the Buddha that has not yet dissipated gathers together into a big golden bell. The bell is engraved with Buddhist runes, surrounded by Buddha characters on the side of the bell, and the bell is ringing.

Hum!

The Buddha bell fell from the sky, covering Zhao Yun.

From the outside, I can see Zhao Yun, just because the Buddha bell is transparent, and inside it is another scene, like lightning and thunder, slashing Zhao Yun, and even more rune chains flying, trying to seal Zhao Yun.

"broken."

Zhao Yun also made a hole in the Buddha's bell with only one word.

The Buddha bell was broken and exploded, and every piece of it fell into a ray of Buddha's light.

"A strong palm."

Prajna muttered, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The spectators were shocked. Since the Xinzong Grand Competition, they have seen Prajna blood for the first time.

"What else to rely on?" Zhao Yun said calmly.

"It's there." Prajna smiled, and he went straight up.

"If I wipe, she can fly too?" Man Teng was like a bumpkin, bluffing.

Yes, Prajna can also fly.

To be precise, she used the secret method to step on the Buddha's light, and then stopped in the air, bathed in the Buddha's light, alive like a female bodhisattva, peaceful and compassionate to all beings.

"God is going to zoom in." The spectators all sat upright.

It was like icy cold snow, and after soaring into the sky, a huge hand came.

At this point, Man Teng was deeply moved, and he was convinced by a slap, and he was still trembling at the moment.

Zheng!

Prajna flicked his hand, a sword in the sky...carved a crack.

"Juggling?" Su Yu raised his head, Prajna's sword is evil enough.

"It's just the secret minister, I have seen it." Sikong Jiannan explained.

As I spoke, in that crack, there was Buddha's light gushing, and there was a big golden hand, which came out from the inside. It should be a Buddha hand, with Buddha lines flowing between the palms and the palm of the palm, which is engraved with a swastika, which seems to be a palm falling from the sky. , Volleyed, grabbed Zhao Yun.

"The golden body of the Buddha?"

Wu Xuantong also looked up, as if he recognized this secret technique.

This kind of Buddha Dharma, the Prajna is not complete, or it is because Prajna’s path and deeds are limited, and only a Buddha hand is called. The real golden body of the Buddha should be a complete and complete Buddha. Someone can hold it, but if you hit Jihen, just one bergamot should be enough. This is the big trick of the Buddhist school. I don't know how many strong people are planted on it.

As he expected, Prajna could not do everything.

This bergamot alone was her limit, and she was overloaded. When she saw the bergamot, a ray of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth and her cheeks were a little pale. It should be too much consumption.

"What a big hand!" Man Teng swallowed secretly.

Compared to Hanxue's Ling Tianbing, the Prajna Buddha's hand looked even more bluffing.

It is indeed true to use a big analogy.

The Buddha's hand that was put down covered the clear sky in black.

In contrast, Zhao Yun, who was on the battle platform, looked like a rabbit, and the bergamot was the one that caught the rabbit. From that direction, he could not accidentally catch him with one hand.

"This...is the foundation of Buddhism?"

Silent like an ink knife, my heart trembled when I saw that bergamot.

Haughty like Liu Ruyue, Hanxue and Yueling, they all showed great fear.

"A big Buddha." Zhao Yun looked up at the sky.

The bergamot did not appear out of thin air, there is a big Buddha behind it.

According to his guess, this Buddha Dharma is the complete Buddha...the most complete form, however, the Prajna Taoism is too shallow, so I can't tell all of it, and only summoned a Buddha hand.

"The evil spirit fruit is evil spirit."

"How heavy is a hand so big."

"The big trick of the Buddhism really wasn't built."

The spectators are basically looking up. It is a rare big scene. Prajna has changed them a big trick. Only this bergamot is stronger than Hanxue's Ling Tianbing, and there is no comparison in power.

"Don't kneel this time?" Looking at Tianqiong, many people looked at Zhao Yun.

That's right, it's Wei Teng and Yuan Miao's group of talents, it's good to slap him to death.

"I can't stop it." The elders stroked their beards a lot, as if they all knew what the secret technique Prajna used, it was not a joke, grabbed it with one hand, and can instantly pinch Zhao Yun into fly ash!

Yun Yan took a deep breath and looked at Wu Xuantong.

Wu Xuantong smiled, knowing Yunyan's implied meaning, his principal is not to be seen, he will take action when necessary, Ji Hen is a talent, if he is killed by the Buddha's hand, and the palm church scolds him to death, he will be amazed. The Little True Spirit Realm actually forced the Prajna to move this big move.

Hum!

Rumble!

The sky is not calm anymore. It buzzes because of the bergamot hand, and also because of the lightning and thunder of the bergamot. It has a terrible power, and people don’t even think that it is a huge mountain of eight thousand feet from the sky. After it was hit, many of the disciples in front of them all got up and left their seats subconsciously, and moved back. If they missed it, their small bodies would be crushed in an instant.

Click!

Click!

The bergamot has not yet fallen, and the broken battle platform has cracked.

Everyone feels that the power is heavy, especially the disciples, and the elders are shocked. Only a bergamot can have such a pressure. If it is a complete Buddha, how strong it is!

Zhao Yun was still watching, thinking about how to break the game.

"What are you looking at? Avoid it!" Su Yu shouted.

Zhao Yun didn't reply, so he looked up and watched the big hand grab it from the air.

"I have to ask you to come out... take a walk."

Zhao Yun opened the unicorn body, and his aura also entered another peak.

The spectators were amazed that there was such a domineering ban, and the combat power blessing was strong enough.

boom!

When the bergamot fell, the battle platform collapsed and the gravel flew away.

However, it didn't catch Zhao Yun, because Zhao Yun had escaped the moment before.

boom!

The bergamot had to be raised again, and he had to grasp Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun speeded up even more, rushing forward in three or two steps, his hands hugged the wrist of the bergamot, and then the blood rose, his waist and horse became one, and he dragged his life out. Pulling that big Buddha, since it is a Prajna who can't invite you out, then I... will help you out and see the sunshine.