Chapter 831: Candidate for the Chair of the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas
Zhixin was a little confused, anyway, what's going on?
Normal fighting, I didn't say anything, I shouldn't mess with a fool.
Why did the fool suddenly howl, and it sounded really sad. That feeling is like losing everything, which makes people feel pitiful.
"Wisdom, win or lose!" the fool roared violently, and then, the power of the immortal path increased wildly, desperate!
"Okay. Since the fool said so, Zhixin also nodded and agreed, like the fool, without reservation, urging the power of the immortal path in his body to the limit.
The momentum on the two of them continued to rise, and the entire ring buzzed.
Space warps, shatters.
Fortunately, a strong protective array was arranged around the ring, otherwise, the surrounding melon-eating crowd would be unlucky. In a battle of this level, the monks under the Immortal Monarch were either killed or injured if they were affected even slightly.
"Ordinary Fivefold Immortal Monarch, that's just this kind of power!"
"Not really. ”
"The monks of the Backing Mountain Sect are too changeable~~ state, the Triple Immortal Monarch, when it broke out, it was actually comparable to the ordinary Pentfold Immortal Monarch, I really don't know how to practice. ”
"By the way, does the Backing Mountain Sect have any special cultivation methods?"
"I think it's possible. ”
Everyone talked about it, and it was no wonder that they guessed, Geng Hao had already won the battle by leapfrogging before, and this time the fool showed a strong combat power that did not match the realm.
Both of them are from the Mountain Sect, which also makes people have to have such conjectures.
"I have a punch that can shake the heavens and the earth!" The next moment, the fool roared, and his whole body rose to the ground.
The right fist swings like a cannonball.
All the power of the Immortal Dao condensed and swept over the right fist, forming a terrifying power point. And this point is getting smaller and smaller. Of course, small does not mean that the strength is weakened, on the contrary, the momentum on the fool becomes more terrifying, stormy waves.
Zhixin was naturally preoccupied at this time, and he didn't dare to relax at all.
The fool is strong, stronger than he can imagine.
Originally, Zhixin thought that even if a fool could fight against him, he would definitely be the one who won in the end. Because he is a monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and he is one level higher than a fool.
But now, this bit of wisdom has completely disappeared.
It turns out that the combat effectiveness of the fool is really super ferocious, and the victory or defeat can only be said to be five or five points. Even, under the fool's punch, Zhixin also felt some fear, that kind of irresistible fear.
It's as if you're facing a much stronger master than you and striking with all your might.
The fool's punch is not only powerful, but also impressive.
Very powerful!
Of course, Zhixin can't just admit defeat because of this kind of deterrence.
"Dang!" The Buddha pestle in Zhixin's hand fell to the ground violently and slammed on the ground, forming a strong momentum that burst out.
In an instant, the mind seemed to have changed into a different person, and its whole body was full of golden light, just like an enlightened Buddha.
"Give birth to prayer beads with my strength, get up!" Zhixin's eyes were sharp, and the six dark gold Buddha beads hanging on the Buddha pestle suddenly detached from the Buddha pestle and swirled around Zhixin.
The beads rotate very fast, and with each turn, the strength of the six beads is strengthened.
Soon, the Buddha beads were full of gold, and an illusory golden Buddha descended on Zhixin.
"Damn, this ...... Isn't this the Golden Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"
"Well, it seems to be true, isn't the Golden Buddha Holy Word only practiced by the presiding officer of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the next presiding officer?"
"This Zhixin can't be the next candidate for hosting, right?"
"Like, really. ”
Seeing the golden Buddha phantom on Zhixin's body, many people widened their eyes.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has always been very low-key, so low-key that the monks in the temple do not go out with nothing to do. Therefore, the entire land of immortals knows very little about the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and there is very little knowledge about what happened in the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has already decided on the next presiding officer, and very few people know about it.
And the next presiding officer is a matter of wisdom, even in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, only some high-level people know.
"Zhixin is the presiding disciple, with a good heart, excellent talent, and a well-informed person, and is the best candidate for the next presiding officer of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. On the top of the mountain, Kuzhu said.
Liu Mingyue nodded, although he had not been in contact with Zhixin, but from his communication and battle with the fool, it could be seen that Zhixin was indeed good.
Even if his qualifications are not the top, his heart is very stable, and he is indeed suitable to be the host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
To become the host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is not only to be strong and talented, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is not the same as other sects, in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, more attention is paid to a person's Buddha nature.
Obviously, in comparison, Zhixin is the best choice for the next host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
Although he is the next host candidate, he still can't beat a fool. Liu Mingyue said suddenly.
"I don't think that's okay now, I think ......."
However, Kuzhu didn't feel it, because at this time, the fool burst out again for no reason.
Kuzhu looked confused, what's going on? Obviously, the fool had done his best just now?
"Won. As for Tang Rao, there was a faint smile on his face.
The power that erupted again in the fool's body for no reason was not because the fool used any special means or elixir. It's a fool who understands the method of backing the mountain.
This additional strength comes from the heart of the mountain, with the earth as the backing.
Like Tang Rao, the fool comprehends that the status backing is power, majestic power.
The sudden blessing suddenly made the fool's punch even more fierce.
"Oops!" Zhixin screamed when the fool's fist collided with the Buddha of Zhixin.
At the moment when the fool comprehended the method of backing the mountain, Zhixin knew that he had lost.
Originally, under the full outbreak of the fool and himself, the victory or defeat was in the number of five or five. But as the fool temporarily comprehends some things of the backing mountain heart method, after the blessing of strength, the balance of victory and defeat has already tilted in favor of the fool.
The sound of the collision was not loud, and the two forces dissipated and annihilated in the collision.
In the end, Zhixin was blasted out and did not fall under the ring, nor did he suffer any serious injuries. However, Zhixin did not rush forward to fight again, but shook his head with a wry smile.
Obviously, he lost.
In the end, if it wasn't for the fool to retract his strength, he would not have been able to stand intact, and it was very likely that he would be seriously injured and would have died with a whimper.
Don't look at the fool just blessed with a force, but in the situation of the two of them fully exploding, there is no strength left to defend at all, once it is hit, it is not dead or seriously injured.
"Lost. Zhixin shrugged his shoulders and then clenched his fists, "Fool, you are so powerful, I will talk to you again when I am stronger in the future." ”
"Yes. The fool nodded.
After Zhixin jumped out of the ring, the fool couldn't wait to leave and went straight to Tang Rao's side.
Of course, the fool's target is not Tang Rao, but Tu Hongsleeve beside Tang Rao.