Thunder Martial

Chapter 220 Divine Protection Art of the Buddha Gate

The bloody spear, the lack of clapping, the rays of blood in the lane, the terrible aura, it's a forbidden weapon, powerful.

The monks chased after their lives, and the emperor was fast approaching. Purple powerless only to use the forbidden weapon.

“Prohibited?” Seeing a proscribed weapon, the monks were surprised, but apparently did not care that the proscribed weapon was in the hands of the innate and could not be used to its full force.

“Ah!”

But the monk was also not careless, his mouth opened, he made a low sound, the six-word true words reproduced, it was a kind of immense power, directly attracting people's hearts and generating various negative emotions.

However, the purple heart was sitting in the town of Thunder Won, and the dao ripples appeared. True words and great efforts were resisted to the best of their ability, and they remained awake without a trace of fainting.

“How is this possible? ”

The monk's body glittered with golden light, Bao Xiang solemnly, saw that the purple was fine, her complexion slightly changed.

At this point, he felt a dangerous aura.

“Buzz!”

Under the mind, the blood spear flew, the horrible killing intent poured down like a tidal wave, the palm of the big blood spear became a length, surrounded by the smell of horror, turned into a blood ray, and rushed towards the monk.

As soon as the blood flashes, the spear reaches the monk, and the speed flies fast, like electric light.

“No... how is this possible! ”

The monk's face has changed dramatically. Never thought that Zixuan would be able to use the power of the banned weapon. Such a horrible blow, the power is terrible.

“Bang!” “Bang! ”

The monk changed color, referring to the golden glow between them, a golden sword pointed out the appearance, blocked in front of the bloody spear.

But the spear passed, never moving forward, powerful, all the fingers of the sword were pierced and simply unstoppable.

“Amitabha! ”

Monk hands together ten, Bao Xiang solemnly, surrounded by golden light once again, chant a Buddha, the next moment, a big golden bell, emerged from the body surface.

On the big golden bell, there are all sorts of marks, a hint of a road, forming an unknown pattern, the most prominent of which is a bald monk, Bao Xiang solemnly sitting on his knees.

“Dang!”

The bloody spear radiated, stabbed on the big bell, emitted a crisp sound, the bell rolled, crisp and delightful ears, transmitted for miles.

“Dang!” “Dang! ”

Under the mind, the bloody spear flashed like a bloody lightning striking a golden clock and sounding a bell.

“Kaka! ”

Bloody spear, sharp and quick, blinking more than a dozen times, the golden clock made a series of ringing noises, after a dozen attacks, the upper channel crack of the big clock, various marks above, the light is also a lot darker.

“Bad!” the monk whispered badly, but at this point, the bloody spear rushed again.

“Puff!”

The blood flashed, the spear appeared, stabbed hard on the big bell, the crack continued to spread, like a spider web, eventually swept away, broke through by the forbidden weapon, at the same time, the spear turned into blood light, stabbed towards the monk's heart.

“Pfft!”

Red light flashed, blood sprinkled, spears with speed, holes penetrated the monk's shoulder, a blood hole appeared, critical moment, the monk twisted his body, avoided a must-kill blow.

“Damn, how could it be like this, he's just innate! ”

The monk covered his shoulder, incredibly watching the silk blood flow out along the finger seams, the forbidden weapon in the innate hand, like a large knife in the baby's hand, can not play its own powerful power, but everything in front of him is clearly beyond imagination.

After one blow, a channel crack appeared on the blood-colored spear, which eventually consumed all the energy and exploded.

“Didn't die? ”

Seeing the monk was just punctured by a hole in his shoulder, the purple eyeballs almost stared out. This is amazing. He manipulated the prohibited weapon himself, and felt that even the defensive sky could be seriously injured. The monk took a blow, and he was afraid to die.

“This monk is too strong to even kill a proscribed weapon. Is this still a person?” The monk is too strong.

“It's Buddha's protective divine power, amazing defense, said to practice to the highest realm, to defend against all attacks, you can use the innate realm to break it, and hurt him enough to be proud.” Amo said.

“Buddhist Protective Divine Art, is that famous? ”

“Of course, fame stands out and is no different from the Six Character Truth. ”

“What about Yin and Yang? ”

“Buddha's protective divine power, the ultimate defense of the world, is incomparable. As for the six-word truth, the power is comparable to the Yin and Yang Dynasty, but it only needs to be realized, not like the Yin and Yang Dynasty, to seek a way out of the dead.” Amo explains.

Purple heart is unhappy, equally powerful things, why do you want to die and live, but people only need to enlighten.

“The monk was extraordinary. There was a six-word truth. Ten thousand years ago, this thing had been lost. There was also the Vajra Body Protection Divine Power, which was also remnantful at that time. I wonder whether the monk used the complete Body Protection Divine Power.” Amo exclaims.

Zijuan is running desperately.

In the distance, the emptiness is approaching, the speed is flying, and the sound of clothes breaking is getting closer and closer.

“Stop it!” A royal emperor drank heavily.

“Boom!”

The heavenly dome shook, a huge palm print appeared in the sky, and the black light blew a terrible aura. The sudden shock fell from the heavenly dome towards the top of the purple head.

The Emperor launched an attack from afar.

“Damn it! ”

Purple scolded and flashed, turning into a golden light, avoiding this blow.

“Boom!”

The earth trembled, boundless energy blew away, and the ground had an extra huge palm print, spilling endless dust.

“Boy, don't run. ”

Above his head, there was the emperor's hand, and below him, the monk was also chasing after his life, his body glittering with gold, wounds on his shoulders, and signs of healing.

“Again, why doesn't the goddamn monk bleed to death?” At this moment, purple hatred overwhelmed the monk and shouted at the heavenly dome, "What are you catching me for? This dead monk stole the secret of the Le family, much more precious than the inheritance. Instead of catching him, you grabbed me. ”

Zijuan was very dissatisfied and drank heavily into the sky.

“It's just a land of trial, he just got a real Yuan Realm cultivation, you leave the real secret without coming after me, is that a brain problem? ”

Purple talk, make the most of it, then flee quickly.

To be able to reach this realm, no one is naturally a fool. Their goals are clear, referring directly to purple people, especially those of martial arts. Both sides are considered to have a great deal of hatred.

Of the several emperors, there are still two emperors, slowing down.

The two men were from the Le family. They knew how precious the book was, causing a huge wave. After a moment of hesitation, they looked at each other, nodded and resolved to rush towards the monks.

“Purple, you don't want to make a good speech here. No one believes you. Why don't you just grab it and slander my good and evil monk? Can you slander my character?” The monk laughed, not at all concerned.

“I bam, you dead monk, where are you from?” Purple is not willing to show weakness and become a golden light.

“My monk's character is out there, what are you talking about? I don't even...! ”

Before the monk's voice had fallen, he felt a dangerous aura, his color changed, his footsteps flashed, and the instant room was dozens of meters away.

“Boom!”

A loud noise blew up where the monk had just stood, the energy curled and a deep pit appeared.

“You...!” The monk has changed color, never thought, there really is a fool to fall for.

“Nonsense, good and evil monks, give up the Secret Law. ”

Two emperors, one left and one right, headed towards the monk clamp.

“Are you out of your mind and your head is squeezing the door? You believe that kid, too. I want a secret. He ran away early?” The monk looked at the two emperors and looked like an idiot.

“Who doesn't know you monks greedy, you got the secrets, and you want my inheritance, you are a man who is short of snakes to swallow an elephant.” Ziqian drinks from afar.

“You want to die!” The monk was furious.

But at this time, the monks were stopped by the two royal emperors.

“I said, your heads are kicked by donkeys. Do you believe this nonsense? ”

“Humph, Monk Shut up, that day in Kang Li Cheng, I personally caught you, and you are already an important wanted target of our family.” One of the imperial openings.

“Wanted. What do you think of the Le family? Still wanted. Why didn't you get it?” The monks were watching the two of them.

“You can grab it. ”

In the eyes of both of them flashed a cold light and rushed towards the monk.

“Boom!”

The energy of the monks is rolling, and they are evil, but in the face of the pursuit of the two emperors, the monks are naturally invincible, even hiding.

“Ah!”

Meanwhile, the Six Character Truth appeared, and the monk turned around and ran away in the moment of the loss of the Emperor.

“Zijuan, you wait for me. One day, you'll come and beg me.” The pursuit of the two imperial emperors to take the purple inheritance is obviously unrealistic, and the monk turned around and left, very decisive.

He did not say what was in the hands of the Purple One, neither did anyone believe it, and secondly and most importantly, the Monks of the Secret One want it.

He just missed a chance to meet Zijuan alone.

“Whoosh!”

The monk turned into a golden light and fled in the opposite direction.

The skies of the two faint men flashed up.

“Are you fools? People are chasing monks. Are you chasing me? Am I really more important than the secret?” Purple ran away, scolding.

“Idiots, you don't want to keep the secret, but you want me to inherit it it. It's just the work of the real realm, and you don't use it. Don't take it personally, I've got a secret. ”

“Split up and go after the monk! ”

In the purple noise, several imperial emperors split up again and turned to chase the monk.

I'd rather believe it than not. The attitude of the Li family is the best basis for trust.

“Haha, let's go. ”

Purple laughed and finally saw a thick forest and rushed in.