Chapter 431: Falling Heaven

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"Returning to the sea! Maybe you can see through what is unique about this palm print?

But it was Xiao Mian who remembered that when Guihai and Tuoba Lan fought that day, Guihai had accurately grasped the weakness of the wind dragon.

After listening to Xiao Mian's reminder, Guihai looked intently, and sure enough, he saw a little bright light looming in the empty void. In a hurry, without waiting to inform the other two, Guihai had already controlled his ghost dragon and devoured that bit of light in one bite.

The bright light entered the body, and the ghost dragon trembled all over, and returned into the form of the ghost head knife, obviously not lightly injured, and the unpredictable Panruo Zen palm disappeared under the attack of Xiao Mian's five-colored stegosaurus and Tuoba Lan's wind wings.

The expression of the Extinction Divine Monk was a little solemn, and he looked at the three of them, and his eyes focused on Guihai and the ghost-headed knife.

"Netherworld Eyes? Hmph! Obviously a mortal body, but with Netherworld Eyes and a ghost weapon as a blade, this benefactor is not afraid of entering the evil demon path?"

"If you are strong-minded, why are you afraid of the blade of the martial arts? Old monk, you are always afraid that others will fall into the devil's path, isn't it a manifestation of your lack of will? Are you embarrassed to train people?"

Seeing Guihai holding the ghost head knife sluggishly, without saying a word, Xiao Mian took a step forward and looked at the Extinction Divine Monk.

Only then did he shift his attention to Xiao Mian, if it weren't for Xiao Mian reminding Guihai to use the Netherworld Eye, then the Zen Palm would not necessarily be broken.

The reason why Xiao Mian realized that point was that he was inspired by Lu Chengzhi's destruction of a golden bell jar.

Buddhism has magical powers, and they all pay attention to the control of Buddha nature.

This is also the reason why the little monk obviously has not yet formed a pill, but he was able to play with the quasi-Yuan Infant Monk Dharma Seal before entering the demon in the palm of his hand.

Buddha nature determines everything in Buddha practice!

After the ghost dragon devoured the bit of Buddha nature that controlled the Prajna Zen palm, the Prajna Zen palm was useless, but at the same time, the ghost head knife was also severely damaged by that bit of Buddha nature.

"Hmph! sharp teeth, in vain, there is a third palm!"

After that, the Extinction Monk suddenly folded his hands and closed his eyes slightly, as if he had no intention of making a move at all, but soon a psionic arm appeared behind the Extinction Monk, but in a moment, the back of the Extinction Monk was full of strange arms, and from a distance, it seemed that a round wheel rose behind the Extinction Monk.

What makes people's scalp tingle is that more and more arms are still manifesting.

Soon, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

One of the seventy-two stunts of Buddhism - Great Compassion Chiba Hand!

Flowers bloom like a thousand leaves, and flowers fail only for a moment.

In an instant, the Chiba palm print flew out from behind the Extinction Divine Monk, covering the sky and the sun, and attacked Xiao Mian and the three of them mercilessly.

Obviously, the Extinction Divine Monk was completely angry this time.

In the face of this monstrous offensive, even a bold person like Xiao Mian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, almost without thinking about it, Xiao Mian sacrificed the golden bell jar.

Airplanes!

Buzz-buzz-buzz!

The continuous ringing of the bell resounded throughout the audience, with the attack of Chiba's palm print, the golden bell cover couldn't help but tremble slightly, the alarm bell rang for a long time, after bearing no more than ten palm prints, the golden bell jar shattered, but immediately after, another golden bell jar quietly appeared.

Soon, however, the second golden bell jar was also shattered by Chiba's palm print.

Immediately after that, the third, fourth, and fifth golden bell jars followed......

In this way, the scene turned into a protracted battle between Chiba's palm print and the golden bell jar, and now it is up to the two sides whose supernatural powers can hold out longer, and that is the winner.

The strange thing is that whether it is the Great Compassion Chiba Hand or the Golden Bell Jar, they are all Buddhist powers. This also made everyone, including the Extinction Divine Monk, look at Xiao Mian thoughtfully, how could this kid master the Golden Bell Jar?

The vibration in the heart of the Extinction Divine Monk was even worse, and as soon as the golden light flashed in his eyes, he found that Xiao Mian's golden bell jar looked like but it was not like a god, or it was not a golden bell jar at all!

But what makes the Extinction Divine Monk incomprehensible is that its defensive ability is not inferior to the authentic golden bell jar of the ordinary Jindan beginner Buddhist cultivator, you know, even the golden bell jar inspired by the Buddha cultivation is impossible to withstand the ten palm prints of the Extinction Divine Monk without shattering.

However, there is one thing in common, that is, in order to condense the golden bell jar, it must be guided by a little spirituality, and the best spiritual seed is naturally divine thought.

The Extinction Divine Monk didn't believe that Xiao Mian, who was only at the beginning of the Golden Dan, could have how many divine thoughts, and how many golden bell jars he could condense.

His Chiba palm print, but there are still hundreds!

The use of divine thoughts can condense the golden bell jar, which is also discovered by Xiao Mian after the Dan, after the divine thoughts have become more solidified after refining the divine silver thunder.

After the tribulation three years ago, Xiao Mian had one hundred and eight divine thoughts.

After the joint cultivation with the little monk in Shanjian City, the divine thoughts in Xiao Mian's body have now reached an astonishing two hundred and fifty-six!

If the golden bell jar condensed by each divine thought could resist the opponent's ten thousand leaf palm prints, a thousand palm prints would only require a hundred divine thoughts.

The problem is that condensing the Golden Bell Jar not only requires divine thoughts, but also true elements!

The speed of the Chiba palm print was extremely fast, forcing Xiao Mian to continuously condense new golden bell jars for defense, and so quickly, Xiao Mian condensed a full fifty golden bell jars.

At this time, Xiao Mian was not worried about whether the divine thoughts were enough, but worried about the true yuan.

Condensed fifty golden bell jars, it cost Xiao Mian seventy percent of the true yuan, this is because Xiao Mian's true yuan is already thicker than ordinary monks of the same level, otherwise, ordinary Jindan beginner monks, condensing ten golden bell jars in a row, even if the true yuan is long......

It's just that Xiao Mian is certainly worried, but the Extinction Divine Monk is also anxious.

Fifty golden bell jars!

That means fifty divine thoughts and the total amount of true yuan equivalent to the Jindan middle-level cultivator, how did this obviously a Jindan beginner-level kid do it?

I don't know, he can really hold out until his Chiba palm print is exhausted!

No!

This must not be allowed!

It's just that I will lose face by destroying one person, how can Wanning Temple afford to lose this person?

No!

Never!

In a trance, as if he had gone mad, there was only one thought in the mind of the Extinction Divine Monk, and that was to find a way to prevent Xiao Mian from continuing to condense the golden bell jar.

Almost subconsciously, the Extinction Divine Monk released his divine sense.

In the next moment, it happened that another golden bell jar was destroyed by Chiba's palm print, and Xiao Mian wanted to continue to condense a new golden bell jar, but he suddenly shook his soul and stiffened.

Without the protection of the golden bell jar, there were four or five hundred Chiba palm prints left frantically towards the three of them. It's just that at this time, not only Xiao Mian was suppressed by the divine consciousness of the Extinction Divine Monk, but also Guihai and Tuoba Lan were also affected, and they couldn't move for a while.

At this moment, a coquettish voice burst out with anger.

"Bald donkey!

Like a storm, the Chiba palm prints that were about to hit Xiao Mian and the three of them were knocked down by a pink streamer coefficient, and the complicated scene was clear.

But it was Zhu Yanji, who suddenly woke up at the most dangerous juncture.

Just now, Zhu Yanji was behind Xiao Mian and the three of them, and the divine consciousness of the Extinction Divine Monk poured towards the three of them, which inevitably made Zhu Yanji feel inducted.

After recovering Qingming, before she had time to look carefully, she issued her divine consciousness with anger, and after resisting the divine consciousness of the extinction monk, Zhu Yanji even knocked down the four or five hundred thousand leaf palm prints without doing anything, and a pair of wonderful eyes even implied evil spirit.

At this point, the so-called covenant of the Three Palms could no longer continue.

However, there were not no clear-eyed people at the scene, even there was more than one quasi-Yuanying monk like Zhu Yanji, and they could naturally detect that the Extinction Divine Monk had moved.

Originally, it was a covenant of three palms, but after the Extinction Divine Monk issued three palms, no matter whether it was successful or not, he could no longer do anything to Xiao Mian and the three of them. But the Extinction Divine Monk not only made a move, but also directly suppressed Xiao Mian and the three of them with his divine sense, and almost killed the three of them on the spot.

Speaking of this matter in detail, it is naturally the fault of the Extinction Divine Monk.

But now everyone is in Wanning Temple in Qianjing Mountain after all, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and those who can cultivate to the realm of quasi-Yuanying monks, who is not an old treacherous and cunning person, how can they go against such a behemoth as Wanning Temple for the sake of Xiao Mian and the three of them?

Because of this, the scene fell into an awkward silence for a while.

At this moment, a large red flower suddenly drifted in the sky.

The big flower is the size of a bowl, the color is vermilion, the silk wisps, bent and extended, and has a different temperament from the vulgar stream.

Obviously, it was a smallpox.

The so-called smallpox is the flower of the heavenly realm and the flower of the Buddha realm.

It is rumored that when the Buddha preached, he moved the heavens and the earth, and the sky was falling, and he didn't want the little holy monk to open the altar today**, but he could also attract a smallpox, which opened everyone's eyes. But soon, everyone found out that this smallpox did not fly towards the little holy monk, but fluttered to Zhu Yanji, and then it fell safely.

This...... Isn't this woman haunted by ghosts?

Why did smallpox fall on her instead?

For a while, even Zhu Yanji herself felt incredible......