Chapter 197 (1/2)

The Sacred Ruins Chen Dong 67880K 2022-07-21

The old lion, who claims to be close to invincible, does have an unfathomable foundation. Raising his hands and feet is the power of destruction. It is almost omnipotent, just like a god!

”Boom!”

With one blow, a large area of mountains and forests in front of him collapsed, and all ancient trees and boulders flew up and exploded in midair into powder.

The old Lama avoided his edge several times. Under the mysterious energy wave like boiling, anyone has to be afraid.

”Roar!”

The roar of the old lion is a human body, but the roar is the roar of the lion king who shakes the world. Its sound is more amazing and earth shaking than the falling thunder in nine days.

It can be clearly seen that golden ripples burst out of his mouth. In the view of cattle, this is a very high-quality sound wave skill, which is extremely amazing.

And this is a racial gift, born.

In front, ancient trees crumbled, rocks were torn, and golden sound ripples were invincible, which shocked the people of the eastern and Western camps.

This is still a sound wave. It is clearly like missile bombing, and it is a carpet saturation attack!

Fortunately, the two strong men entered the mountains and were far away from the previous battlefield, otherwise it would be a great disaster for others.

The old lion was flying with blond hair. At this time, he was publicity and domineering, roaring and roaring. His eyes were like a golden lamp, shooting a stinging beam and killing him forward.

People in the eastern camp are worried, especially Ma Wang, who is afraid of losing his master.

”Don't be nervous. The old Lama has a profound Taoism and won't be weaker than the lion.” The head of Bajing palace spoke. He was very calm because he was very strong and saw it clearly.

At this time, the old Lama was full of Buddha light, like a golden Bodhisattva, shrouded in boundless light, and the Qi machine suddenly became extremely powerful.

And he drank a loud voice from his mouth: ”Oh!”

For a moment, heaven and earth resonated, just like the original voice of the universe, making many mountains in Kunlun tremble slightly.

As for the mountain, let alone the mountain forest, hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders burst to pieces. The sound wave in the mouth of the old Lama, accompanied by the light of the Buddha, stopped the old lion and killed the roar of the lion.

”Buddhist six character mantra!” Someone exclaimed.

The so-called six character mantra is: Ho, Ma, Na, Ba, MI, Hong!

Many monks can recite, but who can wield power? no one!

Now, the old Lama actually urges the true meaning of one of the words. With the light of the Buddha, his voice is huge and boundless, which is really terrible and amazing.

For a moment, the old lion's invincible arrogance was blocked. Instead of roaring, he used his unparalleled fist seal to kill forward.

Boom!

The surging golden light, like a boiling River and sea, shrouded the old lion and spread to the mountains, covering the old Lama.

This is the invincible fist intention of the old lion. He has obtained some breathing method. Otherwise, he could not be so strong. It is difficult to meet his opponent in the world.

The old Lama has a divine ring behind his head. Although his body looks old, his temperament is like an old Bodhisattva, becoming more and more sacred and powerful.

His right hand magnified and glowed, which was his ability to approach the supernatural power, which evolved from the secret fingerprint.

Bang!

The palm of the old Lama collided with the fist of the old lion, shaking the mountain forest, and the boundless light was boiling.

With a roar, a low mountain nearby exploded directly. There was still a distance between them, but it was punctured by this kind of energy from the sun and collapsed.

In the distance, people were shocked.

Many people in the eastern and Western camps looked at it like clay sculptures and wood carvings, as if they were Watching God's war!

Even the peerless strong who broke the six shackles, some people felt palpitations. At least the Arctic King's face changed. He was far from his opponent.

If he fought in the past and fought fiercely with any of them, he would eventually be blasted and his bones would not exist.

At this time, the crazy old lion's pale gold blood gas was more terrible and spread. The whole mountain was turbulent. He wanted to tear the strong enemy at the first time.

Roar!

He let out a low roar. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his right hand. A Golden Sickle quickly formed and flashed a cold light.

It's amazing. The old lion used his almost magical killing ability, which was the ability he opened when he broke the sixth shackle.

The weapon, like the sickle of the God of death, was golden and bright, illuminating the sky. The cold light was threatening. Holding the terrible sickle in both hands, he waved it to the old Lama to reap his life.

At this time, the old Lama's cassock flew out, emitting a red light, covering the sky like the sunset, covering the Golden Sickle in the air.

When!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the gold silk on the cassock was extremely hot, as if it were burning. At the same time, a large amount of red light rose to block the sickle.

It's shocking. It's worthy of being a secret cassock that can flatten the mountain. It can actually block the most violent blow of the old lion.

Hoo!

However, at the last moment, the cassock was suppressed by the golden sickle, and the old lion shook his hand and waved again to kill the old Lama.

”Oh!”

The old Lama once again uttered a truth that the Buddha's light shines. He also used his strongest ability after breaking the sixth shackle to resist the crazy old lion.

In his hand, a treasure pestle emerged, which was also formed by energy. Holding a brilliant demon subduing pestle, he suddenly smashed into the Golden Sickle.

Dong!

As if heaven and earth were breaking apart, this place was covered with dazzling light, and the whole mountain forest was smashed and destroyed.

Both sink under the collapsed earth!

This is their strongest duel. It's terrible.

In the distance, Chu Feng, who was watching the war, thought deeply and said, ”the old Lama chants scriptures all day, so the mysterious ability obtained after breaking the shackles is related to Buddhism?”

”Great relevance.” The ox nodded.

Boom!

The land crumbled, and the old Lama and the old lion rushed out of the pit with earth and rock. At this time, the old Lama, in addition to a cassock, his monk's clothes were broken, and there was a trace of blood on his mouth.

As for the old lion, he coughed up blood in his mouth, which was obviously more seriously injured.

”You are destined to teach with me. Let me go.” The old Lama Spoke.

The old lion was angry and full of golden blood. He flooded the mountain and went crazy again. He fought fiercely with his opponent.

But soon he was shot three times in a row by the old Lama. He was beaten and coughed up blood. If he fought like this, the old lion would die and lose sooner or later.

The eastern camp cheered and no longer worried.

The horse king was bald and shiny. He was very happy and said with a smile, ”my master is destined to prove the fruit position of the Bodhisattva. There will be no problem subduing the old lion.”

The Western camp was silent, and their hearts sank completely.

The strength of the old lion is so strong that they are defeated and are likely to be killed, which makes their hearts full of haze.

A beast roar shook the whole battlefield.

The white rhinoceros King moved and rushed forward like thunder. He was a peerless expert invited by the old lion. Seeing that his old friend was injured during the war, he wanted to save him.

It is as white as jade, with crystal luster. Its whole body is as tall as a hill. When it rushes violently, the earth is shaking violently.

It rushed to the mountains in the distance, with a terrible wind, and the earth cracked and flew sand and stones along the way.

”I'll meet you!” The master of biyou palace stood out. How could he watch him besiege the old Lama.

You know, now the strong ones in the eastern camp who break the six shackles have an absolute advantage in number. They can almost play two against one!