Chapter 1427: Fight against the sky! (1/2)

Li Yao's heart was shocked.

This handsome monk, who looks like a young man in his early twenties, is actually a Kuchan master who is free from the ”three sages and four evils”, but is also qualified to compete for the name of ”the world's top ten masters”!

According to Dan Fengzi and Yan Liren's previous statement, Master Kuchan's cultivation is far more than that.

He is a truly cultivating genius with Su Hui. As early as sixty or seventy years ago, he was one of the top masters in the world. He was even known as the two great transformation gods of Wu Xingyun and Meng Chixin, and he is most likely to step into the realm of transformation. A master!

Even Yan Liren, a self-respecting sword idiot, frankly admits that if Master Kuchan is in retreat and concentrates on cultivating psionic energy, his current achievements are definitely above him!

It’s just that the ambition of this bitter cicada does not seem to be above the realm of transforming the gods, but really fulfills the Buddha's grand sect of ”relief from disasters and save all living beings”, and spends a lot of time and energy in confrontation. Natural disasters, help ordinary people.

It is said that in the past few decades, he has used his own power to fight tsunamis up to tens of meters, put out wildfires that stretched for thousands of miles, and suppressed the volcano that was about to erupt next to the prosperous town, which consumed too much psionic energy. He was seriously injured several times, which caused his cultivation to stagnate and even fell sharply.

Originally, Master Kuchan, who had half his foot in the realm of the **** of transformation, had been worn down for decades, and could only be on par with the ”three sages and four evils”, or even inferior to it.

Lightning and thunder, in the squally rain, Master Kuchan stepped on the Yuebailiu gold robes, but he carried a rusty black iron Zen stick in his hand. Instead, a huge circle of glazed rosary beads slanted across his shoulders. The beads are the size of a fist, crystal clear, and there are many colorful runes faintly appearing in them, flashing and flashing, brilliant!

”Moo!”

Master Kuchan looked at the multi-horned strange Qiu in his eyes, full of sorrow and pity, but a yellow bell-like roar erupted in his chest and abdomen. The rosary that had originally straddled his body flew one by one, a total of eighteen rosary beads. Wrapped around the polygonal monster, it spins like a meteor!

”Dawei Tianlong, the Supreme Dizang, all Buddhas, save all sentient beings, lock!”

The voice of Master Kuchan, as if a big bell with a history of tens of thousands of years, was constantly ringing, penetrating the dark clouds and heavy rain, and being transmitted to everyone's ears clearly.

Every time a word is uttered, the light on the eighteen rosary beads becomes brighter, and the rosary becomes more and more transparent.

When the last ”lock” was exited, the eighteen rosary beads seemed to melt in the air. They were originally sealed in them, and all the octagonal runes were liberated!

”Crackling!”

Thousands of runes ignited a series of golden arcs, condensed into an overwhelming shackles, and locked the three huge heads of the multi-horned monster!

The Polygonal Qiu screamed and struggled desperately, but couldn't escape the **** of Master Kuchan.

Even the three Demon Pills seemed to be held in mid-air, trembling for a while, unable to move!

”The words speak the law, and the runes come true!”

Li Yao was secretly surprised.

He felt that the attack principle of the rosary used by Master Kuchan was somewhat similar to that of the Pangu tribe he was fighting against in the Kunlun Ruins.

At that time, the Pangu tribe also uttered the law, and transmitted their spirit and will through sound waves, pulling the psychic energies between the heaven and the earth, forming a series of ever-changing psychic models, and then appearing as supernatural powers of different natures!

This rosary is very likely to be the ancient treasure of the ancient civilization polished and transformed, and it is an uncompromising treasure of the ancient civilization!

Under the suppression of the rosary, the Polygonal Qiu couldn't move and roared endlessly!

Master Kuchan sits cross-legged on the moonwhite robes, his eyes are slightly closed, his hands are folded, his rusty Zen stick is lying across his arms, and he is muttering words. He has an awe-inspiring and inviolable detached demeanor, overflowing from his body.

With the activation of his spell, the golden shackles of the eighteen rosary beads became tighter and tighter, like a soldering iron, which burned deep marks on the body of the Polygonal Monster, with strands of smelly black smoke. It soars into the sky, even if the gust of wind and rain cannot be extinguished!

Seeing that the Polygonal Qiu was about to be suppressed by Master Kuchan, but—

The violent psychic energy between heaven and earth is originally looking for the most ”fat” ”prey”!

Regardless of Li Yao, Yan Liren, Dan Fengzi, or the many high swordsmen of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect, they all lowered their stature, condensed their breath, and did not dare to act rashly under the power of the thunderstorm.

Even so, there are often lightning and thunder, exploding around them, and wisps of electricity flow into their odd meridians and eight channels!

Master Kuchan flew high among the dark clouds, and tried his best to use the psychic energy, unscrupulously used the magic weapon, and turned himself into a shining ”lightning rod”!

”boom!”

”Crack!”

As he stimulated the power of the rosary to the limit, countless lightning bolts rushed towards him from all directions, blasting fiercely on his moon-white psychic shield, blasting electric arcs and sparks!

Being bombarded by thousands of thunderbolts, Master Kuchan's figure dangled, and a few snaking blood faintly penetrated the corners of his eyes and mouth, but his expression remained unchanged, still maintaining a faint compassion and sorrow, continuously outputting himself His psychic energy, soul, and life, do everything possible to suppress the Polygonal Qiu and prevent it from having the opportunity to continue bombarding the dam!

He is not fighting against a horned monster, but with the whole world, and between the heavens and the earth, the violent spirit capable of destroying everything can contend, is using a weak body to resist the thunder and tear the lightning, Split the dark clouds and suppress the flood!