A howling north wind blew through the desolate monastery, bringing with it a hint of cold murder.

In the innermost part of the temple, under the stone Buddha with a missing head and half of the body, a look of surprise flashed on the weather-beaten face of the abbot of Kongo Temple.

Kongo Temple has been deliberately forgotten for many years, but I didn't expect that someone would still come to the door after all.

"It's still some demonic demons. A hint of murder flashed in Zen's eyes.

Slowly stretching out his muscles and bones, Panzen, which was already quite large, became a full circle larger.

"Buzz ······"

The sudden burst of blood made the air sound famous, and the muscles that began to swell as Zen began to sparkle as if they were plated with a layer of gold.

Suddenly stepping on the ground, the monk's shoes burst open, and the huge soles of the feet stepped on the ground to make a deep footprint, and by the reaction force, they rose to the sky.

However, just as Banzen rushed into the air, a sudden flash of figure struck a condescending palm.

"Bang-"

Pan Chan hurriedly took out his palm, and the giant palm like a golden cast collided with the palm of the person who came with the same golden light.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment, and the dark gold figure that suddenly appeared exerted its strength again, and a second force in his palm struck, knocking the hastily out of the palm to the ground.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, Banzen stood up with his feet in two small pits on the hard rocky ground, and stood upright.

"Who are you?"

As a Buddhist golden body cultivator, how could Pan Zen not recognize the martial arts that the other party had just performed. That is obviously a simple palm that cultivates the golden body of Buddhism and directly collides with force.

Qing Yu spun around, unloaded the power of Panzen's palm, and landed on the ground.

"The "unbroken diamond formula" of Kongo Temple has a doorway. I'm looking forward to it more and more······"

Qing Yu's gaze seemed to unintentionally sweep over the mutilated Buddha statue behind Pan Zen. There, there is pure blood and Buddha light. If you guess correctly, the mutilated Buddha statue is the hiding place of the relics.

I'm really looking forward to it, with the help of these relics, what realm can the golden bell jar break through.

The Lingshuang Sword quietly appeared in Qing Yu's hand, and the Xuanyin Sword Qi entered, and the pure white sword blade slowly turned into a dark green color.

"Flick my sword at both poles. ”

As soon as he made a move, it was a blasting move that specialized in breaking hard skills and external skills. The dark green sword qi reverberated crosswise, and flew out with a powerful breaking energy.

The speed of Xuanyin's sword qi made it impossible for Panzen, who was not good at the method, to dodge. Moreover, the sharpness and breaking strength attached to the sword qi injury also made Panzen have a great sense of crisis.

"Boom Boom ······"

With a piercing sound, the sword qi rubbed against the aura shield that suddenly appeared, and continued to retreat against the Zen.

"Do you want to borrow from relics?"

In the mutilated Buddha statue behind Pan Zen, the golden Buddha qi continued to overflow and merge into Pan Zen's body, making it block the invincible pole bullet sword.

"That's not going to work. ”

The relics are the fixed things of the Qing Yu, if the energy is exhausted by the Zen, what is the use of the Qing Yu.

The sword qi sank into the ground and merged into the air, and the sword of rock and air with a glow of green stabbed towards Panzen.

The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, all things become my sword.

At the same time, Qing Yu's sword blade shook, and a condensed sword shot out.

Xuanyin Twelve Swords: Heaven and Earth are up to me.

Countless attacks struck at the air shield outside Zen's body, and countless sword blades formed by air and rock stabbed in.

Pan Chan's hands waved violently, a violent wind swayed, he raised his head and opened his mouth, and shouted out with a roar: "Roar!"

King Kong lion roars.

The most popular sonic power in Buddhism is roared out with the power of Vajra. The domineering sound wave formed a gang qi and burst out. The chilling sound shattered everything around it, including the sword of rock and air.

The reason why Buddhism worships relics is because relics can provide great power when necessary.

With the power of Panzen itself and the help of relics, the sound of the Vajra lion's roar is extremely domineering, and it breaks all enemies.

"Xuanyin Sword Armor. ”

However, in front of the sword qi armor that kept circling around Qing Yu's body, Yin Gang lost his invincible domineering.

The sharp sword qi shattered Yin Gang, the Qing Yu sword momentum did not stop, and the Ling Shuang sword drove straight in.

At the moment of crisis, Pan Chan's two big golden hands clasped their hands together and clamped the sword blade attached to the Xuanyin sword qi.

"Boom Boom ······"

The piercing sound continued to sound, and the dark green sword blade cut the golden palm little by little, but the hands of Pan Zen still held on.

"Can you stop it?!"

With a sneer, a fist glowing with golden light struck the end of the hilt of the Lingshuang Sword, and the dark green blade slammed forward, the tip of the sword piercing into the chest covered by the rudimentary robe.

At the same time, Qing Yu let go of the hilt of the sword and pointed into a sword, and countless sword qi stabbed at the upper body of Pan Chan in unison.

The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin: All beings are destroyed by me.

With a piercing scraping sound, countless sword qi stabbed into the hard golden body with difficulty, heading towards the inside of the body.

After a series of attacks, Qing Yu had the upper hand, and the Xuanyin sword qi had entered the Zen body, and he didn't think that he would be constantly disturbed by the sword qi.

However, at this moment, in the dantian of Panzen, the golden light shines brightly.

"Vajra subdued the demons. ”

The explosive qi forced out the Xuanyin Sword Qi, and Ban Chan's arms with the cold and hard edges of steel twisted vigorously, and he actually broke the Ling Shuang Sword in two.

"Hum—"

The gold-made thighs swept in, and the joints flexed with the same hum as a machine moved.

Qing Yu retreated like lightning, and the Xuanyin sword armor outside his body was even more abrupt, and he quickly strangled the flying energy.

"Demons, die. ”

Throwing aside the half of the Lingshuang Sword in his hand, Ban Chan shouted violently, and the blade of the sword that stabbed in his chest also ejected out, flying straight towards Qing Yu.

At the same time, Panzen, who had expanded in a circle again, crashed into it with the angry eyes of King Kong.

'In his dantian, there are relics······

Qing Yu dodged sideways, waved his hands, and the Xuanyin sword qi swayed out, the sword qi collided with the golden light, and the strong wind that erupted rushed the two away.

'For the martial artists who specialize in cultivating the golden body in Buddhism, the relics can only be precipitated from the corpse when they are seated. Prazen is undoubtedly a ······ who specializes in the golden body'

Qing Yu thought about it, but his hands were not slow, and his hands turned into countless afterimages, hitting the golden arm that was blasting, and the force on it was constantly unloaded.

The fist that was unloaded was slammed into the Xuanyin sword armor, and countless sparks were cut by the sword qi.

Just relying on the "Unbroken Vajra Technique" of Zen alone cannot hardly shake the Xuanyin Sword Qi. ’

'So ······'

"Good luck. ”

In the laughter, wisps of green brilliance suddenly appeared under Qing Yu's feet, and his true qi soared, and one palm separated the punch, and the other palm hit the nine-pack abs in the lower abdomen of Panzen.

"Poof—"

Accompanied by the sudden sound, there was an incredible face of Zen.

Qing Yu's palm actually broke through the defense of Ban Zen, and the Xuanyin sword qi pierced his lower abdomen.