Chapter 2345 (1/2)

No one would have thought that such a big battle had taken place in the face of Li Laojiu, a traitor of DIANCANG's school, Taixu leader of the southwest Orthodox Church and monk Jiekong.

Obviously, in front of these two highly cultivated elders, but with their bare hands, they can't win Li Laojiu at the moment.

Staring at the sword in Taixu's hand and the Buddhist beads and pestle in the hands of the monk, Ling Yunzi felt numb.

”What kind of evil sects did Li Hongxiao practice? It was so terrible that even Taixu master and master Jiekong could not take him down. That's weird. ”

As a second generation disciple of DIANCANG sect, Ling Yunzi's accomplishments are second to none in DIANCANG.

But even so, watching the battle under his nose, he still had a feeling that he couldn't do what he wanted to do.

Let's look at Li Laojiu, who was attacked by Taixu Zhangjiao and Jiekong monk.

At this moment, the pig killing knife in his hand is still shining with cold light. With the blessing of the power of Shura, the momentum of his whole body can be described as advancing without retreat.

”Hum, bright weapons? Do you think I'm afraid if you show your weapons? Dream

With a disdainful hum, Li Laojiu immediately turned away from the guests.

Dragging the pig killing knife in his hand, Li Laojiu moves like a tiger, and his body turns into a bloody light, so he rushes towards the Buddhist monk of the Forbidden City on the opposite side.

”Stubborn.”

Looking at Li Laojiu's flying body, the monk of the Forbidden City roared in a low and calm voice.

Although Li Laojiu's pig killing knife does not have any powerful moves to speak of, he has exerted the instinct of a practitioner and cook to the limit.

The pig killing knife flying up and down is like flying snow all over the sky. Its speed is extremely fast and its angle is also very tricky.

After killing the monk, Li Laojiu made a horizontal move.

During the wave, dozens, even hundreds, of sharp knife light swept from all directions, wrapping the great monk of Jiekong.

In the face of Li Laojiu's decisive attack, the monk didn't dodge.

He stood on the spot like a mountain, his hands clasped together, and he read the name of Buddha: ”Amitabha, Buddha's golden body.”

With the Buddha's name called out by the Buddhist monk, he was covered with golden light.

So the huge swastika appeared behind him out of thin air.

At the same time, the monk was covered with a golden bell.

It is the vigorous Qi of Buddhism, which can transform all things in the world.

On the cloud head of Cangshan Mountain, ye Qian looked at the golden bell shining on the head of the monk, and couldn't help but smile: ”the golden bell cover? Hehe, how boring this person is to be able to practice the golden bell jar of Buddhism to the level of condensed entity. ”

In Ye Qian's view, the golden bell jar is just a Buddhist defense method.

The most common martial arts practitioners can only improve their fighting ability by practicing the golden bell jar.

It took 20 years to practice this skill, but it took 30 years to achieve little results. You can resist the enemy with vigorous Qi.

For those who can transform the golden bell into an entity like the great monk, he has to practice this skill for at least one or two hundred years.

In Ye Qian's opinion, such a long study time is a waste of life. Only boring and boring people would do such stupid things.

In the face of Ye Qian's teasing, Nangong Miaomiao can't help but quibble. As for ye Qingxuan, he doesn't open his mouth. Because at the moment, she is more curious about the direction of the war outside the Dian Cang hall, rather than what kind of golden bell jar.