Chapter 1027 (1/2)

Zichen hit down heavily, and the sound of the earth shaking began to sound, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye vibrated and dissipated.

The strongest defense in the world blocked the attack. It really deserves the reputation.

The strength of Zichen's attack was dissipating, and the monk's light shield trembled, but there was no sign of breaking open.

The good and evil monks completely block this attack, but Zichen's attack is not over.

He dodged in front of the good and evil monks, launched a close attack, elbow, finger, fist, palm, all kinds of attacks appeared, showing strong strength.

This is close combat, Zichen and perfect body study, can evolve the perfect strength to the extreme.

Good and evil monks on the body of the mask began to tremble, shaking, adhere to the three rest, is a burst. The monk stepped back a few steps to avoid the next attack of Zichen.

The mask was broken, and they didn't speak. The monk held a little bit of it, and the golden light flashed. A word appeared, shining boundless golden light, and rushed to Zichen.

The characters are full of pure Buddhist power, which radiates strong pressure and collides with Zichen's fist.

In the middle of the earthquake, Zichen broke open the word truth, but the whole person regressed several steps.

The two men began to show fierce attack means, among which the monk's attack is endless, and most of them have not been used before.

In this way, Zichen even more doubts whether the person in front of him is a monk.

Both the old monk and the Buddha were watching the battle, without opening their mouths or communicating with each other.

The void trembles, and a golden palm print falls with a torrent of pressure. The palm of the golden palm print also has a Buddha's name. Now the monks' attack means are all the top-level magic skills of Buddhism.

Zichen drank a lot and got up in the air and hit him with his fist.

Compared with the skills and supernatural powers, he is inferior to the monk now, but he can break through the force with strength. To mobilize the power of essence, Qi and spirit, one strike is not inferior to the skill and magic power, even more powerful.

The two fought fiercely in succession, plus many skills and magic powers. The monk's fighting power was no less than Zichen's, and there was no sign of defeat in a short period of time.

The monk's expression gradually changed and became depressed. When he attacked again, he added enough strength.

”Come on, stop fighting. You're not my match.” After a blow, the purple Chen suddenly retreats, and then opens a mouth.

”I'm not your match?” The monk stares.

Zichen smiles coldly. The monk is really a thief. He just shows that expression on purpose. He wants to fight with himself. Especially after the Epiphany, he has full confidence in his own combat power.

”Come again!” The monk drank and was not convinced. He rushed to Zichen.

”You can't blame me for looking for abuse yourself!” Purple Chen cold drink a, the whole body surging strength directly became gold and silver two color.

Two kinds of power begins to run, purple Chen body is surging extremely tyrannical breath.

”Yin and Yang!”

In the roar, Zichen's left and right hands began to seal and print, and a golden sun and a silver half moon appeared, showing a terrible and powerful breath one after another, rushing to the monk.

”Peng!”

The monk's strongest defense was broken, and the whole person was flying in the air. Zichen turned into two colored lights and went forward to fight hand to hand combat.

The light of gold and silver is constantly flashing. Zichen's attack not only contains the perfect power, but also the perfect yuan force, which is also the yin-yang force.

”Peng!” ”Peng!” ”Peng!”

The monk's defense was broken again and again, and the whole person was inverted again and again. It can be said that it is extremely embarrassing.

It is a fist to hit after flying monk again, purple Chen cold voice asks a way: ”still hit?”

Monk grinning, very unconvinced, but also know that there is a gap between the two. Although the Buddha and the old monk didn't open their mouth, the expressions on their faces were somewhat uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the eyes of the old monk, and then looked up at the Buddha. The Buddha's eyes blinked at this time.

”Younger martial brother, welcome back, but you still lack some understanding of skills, and you still don't have a complete grasp. Now I'm going to pass on your Buddhist magic.” Said the old monk.

”Amitabha

A golden light appeared from the Buddha's eyes, and then Zichen's world became gold.

Time seems to be retrogressing at this moment, back to the scene when Zichen inadvertently broke into the monk and got the inheritance of Buddhism.

In this golden world, there are many golden light spots, and each light point represents a kind of magic power.

At this moment, all the Buddhist techniques are displayed in front of the good and evil monks. Of course, also show in front of Zichen equally.

The inheritance of Buddhism is just like a unique treasure. If you get many light spots at random, you will have the qualification to win the top.

”So many techniques passed on?” Looking at thousands of golden light spots, Zichen's heart is extremely hot.