"What is the background of this monk? True Buddha Suppressing Seal and Vajra Glazed Body are secret techniques from different branches of ancient Buddhism. Only Buddha Supremes with high status are qualified to cultivate one of them. How could this monk cultivate both? "
Chu Fengmian frowned when he saw the glazed color on the monk's body.
Both the True Buddha Suppressing Seal and Vajra Glazed Body were secret techniques of high level and belonged to different branches of Buddhism.
Even Buddha Supremes with high status would find it difficult to cultivate both at the same time. However, the monk in front of him had cultivated both secret techniques.
Moreover, whether it was the True Buddha Suppressing Seal or the Vajra Glazed Body, this person had already cultivated these two secret techniques to an extremely high level.
The monk definitely had a high status in Pure Land Star Field. Otherwise, he wouldn't be qualified to cultivate so many profound secret techniques of Buddhism at the same time.
There might be some trouble if he killed this monk.
However, Chu Fengmian wasn't afraid of any trouble at this point. The monk had stood out to be Chu Fengmian's enemy.
He had almost tricked Chu Fengmian and caused him to fall into eternal damnation. Even if the monk had a shocking background, Chu Fengmian had to kill him today.
The murderous intent in Chu Fengmian's eyes grew stronger.
On the other side.
The monk who was forced back by Chu Fengmian's sword was extremely shocked.
"Immortal Art! This is the power of an Immortal Art! "
The power of the True Buddha Suppressing Seal was almost invincible against an Immortal Art.
However, the True Buddha Suppressing Seal was broken by Chu Fengmian's sword. The sword just now was almost as powerful as an Immortal Art.
It was already extremely shocking for an Eight Tribulations Emperor Gu to be able to use an Immortal Art.
The power of an Immortal Art was strong, but it was also very demanding on the comprehension of Martial Dao. For an ordinary Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu, even if they had obtained an Immortal Art, they wouldn't be able to use it.
After all, only when one's comprehension of Martial Dao had reached the level of Celestial Being could he use an Immortal Art.
The fact that Chu Fengmian could use an Immortal Art proved that his Martial Dao was comparable to the Celestial Being Realm.
"Martial Dao comprehension of Celestial Being Realm!"
Little Yao Wang Han Ye stared at Chu Fengmian. He could also see the mystery of Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship.
Little Yao Wang Han Ye among the Saints in the Sacred Dragon Secret Territory was the one with the highest Martial Dao comprehension. Although he didn't get the power inheritance, his martial Dao comprehension of Martial Dao was no less than King Yao Wang.
Therefore, he was called Little King Yao. However, even the former King Yao did not comprehend martial arts to the level of the Celestial Realm.
Chu Chu Fengmian was Martial Dao in front of him.
"I, Monk Monk Monk Monk, Monk Monk!"
All of a sudden, Little Yao Wang Han Ye let out a long howl. The spiritual power in his body exploded, condensing on his fist. He immediately punched towards Chu Feng Mian.
..........
At the moment of this punch, a shadow appeared behind Little Glory King Han Ye's back. This shadow was tall and mighty, and every move contained the ultimate martial intent.
The power contained in this shadow was almost exactly the same as the power contained in Little Yao Wang Han Ye's body. When he punched out, it was as if Little Yao Wang Han Ye and the shadow behind him were attacking together.
Two forces erupted from this punch at the same time, and immediately bombarded Chu Fengmian.
This shadow was none other than King Yao Wang. Little Yao Wang Han Ye had inherited King Yao Wang's inheritance, and his Martial Dao was no less than that of the former King Yao Wang.
As the punch blasted out, the whole passage was filled with the surging power of Martial Dao. He wanted to use this Martial Intent to kill Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian saw this punch containing the ultimate Martial Intent, but his expression did not change. He held the Spirit Sword in his hand, and nothing in the world was enough to make Chu Fengmian afraid.
The moment the fist approached, the sword in Chu Fengmian's hand moved, and a sword light soared into the sky. The moment the sword light flashed, the bloody smell of Ning Lie immediately erupted.
Sword Art of Slaughter!
The moment Chu Fengmian struck out this sword, he was like the incarnation of an ancient God of Slaughter. Under this sword, everything was destroyed.
Chu Fengmian didn't know how many experts and enemies he had killed along the way. All of his killing intent erupted at this moment, condensing on the sword, and striking out this Sword Art of Slaughter!
The blood-red sword light was thousands of feet long, enveloping the whole passage.
The moment Little Yao Wang Han Ye's Fist of Glory collided with the Sword Art of Slaughter, it was immediately broken, and the force of the rebound forced Little Yao Wang Han Ye to retreat.
After repelling Little Yao Wang Han Ye with one move, Chu Fengmian had no intention of letting him go.
These three people were a disaster for Chu Fengmian. If he could kill one of them, Chu Fengmian's pressure would be reduced a lot.
Enduring the pursuit, Chu Fengmian's body flickered again and again. Suddenly, another sword light struck out, aiming directly at Little Yao Wang Han Ye.
"Commandment Mantra!"
Monk Zhuan Lun suddenly appeared in front of Chu Fengmian, blocking Chu Fengmian. In his mouth, countless ancient Sanskrit words were recited.
These ancient Sanskrit words, as Monk Zhuan Lun recited them, condensed in the air, and formed an ancient array, immediately oppressing Chu Fengmian's body.
Chu Fengmian felt that the spiritual power in his body was somewhat disobedient under the pressure of the array condensed by the Sanskrit words.
Even Chu Fengmian's mind was now in chaos, and there was a trace of unusual panic.
These ancient Sanskrit words were actually enough to suppress Chu Fengmian's power, and even disturb Chu Fengmian's cleansing.
"What a powerful mantra! No wonder it's said that Buddhist martial artists are good at bewitching people. In ancient times, countless experts were suppressed by this mantra. Even with my Dao heart, I was somewhat affected. "
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and he also realized the power of this mantra.
Chu Fengmian had lived two lives, and his Dao heart was stable to an unimaginable degree. Back then on Heart Scar Peak, the King of Inner Demons could not disturb Chu Fengmian's Dao heart, and was instead subdued by Chu Fengmian.
Just talking about Dao heart, Chu Fengmian was not inferior to even a celestial immortal.
But even so, the moment he heard the Buddhist mantra, Chu Fengmian felt a little flustered, and his spiritual power was suppressed.
This was the Buddhist mantra of the Zhuan Lun monk. If one was caught off guard and was not prepared for it, the Zhuan Lun monk's Buddhist mantra would be extremely powerful.
Even the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu might be affected by this Buddhist mantra, lose his mind, and become a slave of Buddhism.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
