Urban Madness

Remember in one second, wonderful novels are free to read without pop-ups!

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

For a while, there was silence in the venue, and the needle drop was audible.

Not far away, Zen Master Kongming and the four Koga ninjas seemed to have been subjected to a fixation technique, standing still in place, holding their breath, not even daring to get out of the atmosphere.

An unprecedented coolness surged from the bottom of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if to freeze the blood and soul together.

This scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact and a shock to their hearts.

Ye Xiao's strength is beyond doubt.

Even in the strongest sword of the East, he is the strongest existence and can be called the enemy of a thousand people on the battlefield!

If it is on the southern Yunnan border, as long as the name of Ye Xiao is mentioned, the Burmese nationals will be frightened and flee.

No one could imagine that he would be defeated by a brat.

Moreover, they lost so thoroughly.

Spike!

No matter how stupid people are, they can see that they are not at the same level.

"Kang Dang!"

After a lot of vitality was drained, Ye Xiao couldn't even hold the long sword in his hand.

He lowered his head slumpingly, looking at the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd on his chest, his lips moved, and he muttered: "How...how could...how can you be so strong?"

"Ye Xiao, I said before, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well! You don't know anything about power!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Ahem..."

Ye Xiao coughed dryly, red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and smiled miserably:

"Unexpectedly...people are not as good as heaven! I thought this plan was foolproof, but I didn't expect to lose it in your hands! Heaven's desire to forget me is not a sin of war!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Xiao's head crooked, his vitality was cut off, and he did not look down.

Ye Fan didn't look at him too much. With a pick of the halberd, his body flew seven or eight meters away, and finally fell to the ground with a "plop".

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned to look at Zen Master Kongming again, and said sharply:

"Thief bald donkey, I have given you a chance before, but you don't cherish it! Come on, how do you want to die?"

...

As soon as this statement came out, Zen Master Kongming was shocked all over his body, like an electric shock.

He even had an illusion, as if death had raised his sickle against his neck.

The substantive coercion is as if a ten thousand mountains are pressing on the body, every inch of skin, every muscle, every bone seems to be under great pressure.

During the fierce battle just now, his Great Light Seal shattered, his body was backlashed, and he was no longer able to fight.

The remaining four ninjas could hardly resist Ye Fan.

For a while, Zen Master Kongming was in despair.

Just at this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded:

"Amitabha Buddha, good and good! This benefactor, why is the hostility so heavy? Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!"

As soon as the voice fell, a body shaped like a long rainbow piercing the sun, shot from a distance, and immediately rushed to Zen Master Kongming.

Looking into the distance, the person who came was a red-clothed lama, who was more than ancient and his face was full of criss-cross wrinkles, but the blood in his body was extremely powerful.

Between the gestures, it reveals an arrogance of the world, and at first glance it is a peerless master!

And behind him, there were a dozen ninjas in black.

The sword blades in the hands of these ninjas are still soaked with red blood. It is clear that Thunder and others have unfortunately been brutally killed.

Seeing this lama in red, Zen Master Kongming was like a drowning man. Seeing the straw, he quickly shouted:

"Master Lingzhi, you are here! You are finally saved now!"

At this moment, Ye Fan frowned.

For the first time since the start of the battle, his face showed a solemn color.

He felt an extremely dangerous aura on this red lama.

The next moment, Ye Fan's stern eyes were cut out like a sharp blade, staring straight at the lama in red, and said sharply:

"Who are you again?"

"Amitabha!"

The red lama folded his hands together and said in a bad Chinese language: "Lao Na is the Sovereign of the Eastern Mi Zhenyan Sect-Master Lingzhi!"

As he said, Master Lingzhi cast his gaze on the Buddha's top bone relic again, his eyes were full of undisguised covetousness and the color of *, and said:

"Lao Na has traveled thousands of miles across the ocean this time and came to China to bring this Buddhist holy treasure back to the Shingon School, to worship it, and ask the donor to fulfill it!"

"You obviously want to steal my Huaxia Treasure, but it's so ridiculous to say so!" Ye Fan said with disdain.

Upon hearing this, Master Lingzhi showed sullen expression, and said sharply: "Your Excellency, listening to your tone, are you not going to make it easy?"

"Humph!"

Ye Fan let out a cold snort, clenched the spear in his hand, and said proudly:

"I am Yang Yang Hua Xia, can you offend the rats? I care about your suzerain or not. Since it is here, please leave the head of Xiang Shang!"

...

"presumptuous!"

The spiritual master yelled and said angrily: "Are you really an old man, afraid you won't succeed?"

"boom!"

A powerful aura, centered on his body, spread in all directions.

The big red robes continued to bulge like clouds spreading in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual master looked very pious, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, without any mundane joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

The fingers of both hands are tightly clasped, and the index fingers are stretched out to connect, and the Mingwang seal cannot be formed.

"Pro!"

A mantra burst out from the mouth of the spiritual master.

Falling in the field is like a thunder that shakes the ground, making people shocking.

Later, on the basis of Fudo Mingwang, Master Lingzhi placed the **** on the index finger, forming the big diamond wheel seal, and the second mantra came out from his mouth——

"Bing!"

As soon as this word came out, the wind and clouds between the sky and the earth changed color, and the clouds were densely covered in an instant. Only a sound of "boom" was heard, and a flash of lightning brightened the sky.

Seeing this scene, Pei Wu's face in the distance changed wildly and couldn't help exclaiming:

"Nine-character mantra! No! Ye Fan, hurry up and stop this demon monk! Otherwise, no one can stop the nine-characters!"

The Nine-Character Mantra is the most mysterious magical power of the Shingon School of the Eastern Mistakes. It was inherited from the Liujia secret wish of China, and was brought back to the country by the monk Konghai.

Each of the nine characters has different meanings. It is rumored that the nine characters appear together, which can make the power of the gods and Buddhas be blessed in the body, and become a real King Kong that is not bad and invincible.

"Fight!"

At this moment, Master Lingzhi stretched out both hands and tail fingers, thumb stretched out from under the index finger, the lion mark outside the knot, spit out the third word.

In esoteric Buddhism, the left hand is the permanent tranquility, hence the name of the hand of compassion, which crosses the stubborn and foolish beings, and the right hand is the constant movement, hence the name of the hand of wisdom, which is the weapon of crossing the root.

As the so-called "compassion and wisdom", there is no more than ordinary people. Putting these hands together means to get rid of the troubles and obstacles of "greed, anger, ignorance, suspicion, and slowness". It is to stay away from the beginningless ignorance of body, speech and mind. The posture of pressing the palms together is called "Yin", which is the evil karma of killing, stealing and prostitution. Recite the secret language such as Buddha's name, and observe the dignity of the deities so solemnly, then it becomes the constant happiness of Nirvana.

"boom!"

In the next moment, a golden light appeared above the head of Master Lingzhi.

Among the golden light, there are eight Buddhist auspicious treasures, namely, umbrella, double fish, aquarium, lotus, white snail, ruyi, treasure building, and golden wheel.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and he faintly felt a strong and dangerous aura.

He had a hunch that if the Master Lingzhi could fully display the nine-character mantra, the consequences would be disastrous.

When he thought of this, Ye Fan didn't dare to neglect at all, his firepower was full, his dantian ran his internal energy crazily, his figure soared to the sky, and he attacked the master Lingzhi.

However, the dozen or so ninjas went as if they were desperate, guarding the spiritual master and acting as his physical shield.

Those ninjas completely gave up the defense and used all the moves of burning jade and stone, and killing them all, just to hinder Ye Fan and buy precious time for the spiritual master.

"By!"

The spiritual master made the seal of the inner lion, and his side was shining brightly, illuminating the entire valley for a time. If anyone looked at it from a distance, they would find that this place became a golden ocean.

"all!"

Another mantra rang out, and a golden lotus bloomed under the feet of Master Lingzhi.

There is a saying in Tantric Buddhism that "the flower blooms to see the nature of the Buddha". The lotus flower means wisdom and realm. It symbolizes the detachment of the Buddha and the Bodhisattva from the world, and the four are empty.

"Array!"

"Column!"

"in!"

A few mantras were spit out like a series of cannonballs.

"before!"

When the last ninth mantra was uttered.

The whole world was shaking.

The wind and clouds change color and the mountains and rivers roar.