Chapter 771

Yang traitor was as miserable as being struck by lightning. His skin was torn open and his body was bleeding. There were bursts of severe pain in his mind, and his divine consciousness was suppressed.

He could not help but tighten his heart and frown.

It's so powerful that even my King Kong can spit blood!

Is there really a Buddha in the world?

Yang traitor muttered in his heart and forcibly scanned the surging divine consciousness. Finally, he saw a clue and couldn't help laughing: "this is not the real Buddha, but the formation of a willing energy!"

As the first eminent monk of Brahman Buddhism, master Huolian has hundreds of thousands of followers.

These believers are extremely devout. They worship and pray to master Huolian every day, forming a huge willing power, that is, the power of faith, good wishes, merit and morality, and will!

These vows were collected by master Huolian, and then formed his own vast and deep mental power, that is, spiritual power, which can be shaped and attacked like the divine consciousness of the cultivation world.

"Amitabha, today, I'm going to surpass you, the devil king, and drive you to the 18th floor of hell!" elder Huolian yelled at Yang traitor as if he were angry.

The Zhenyuan fingerprints on orina's head were blown to pieces and scattered in an instant, but orina was also shaken so that her body did not collapse.

She tried her best to stabilize her figure and asked with a shocked face, "what is this Buddha sound magic? I almost died just now!"

Master Huolian smiled proudly and said in a deep voice, "this is the supreme six word truth of Brahman Buddhism. I have supernatural power. Yang Tianxuan is a God and devil, and can also kill!"

"So this is the six character mantra of Buddhism!"

"That's awesome! I'm afraid the monsters of ancient times can only escape far away!" in the distance, all the experts in Southeast Asia exclaimed.

Buddha's six character mantra, Ma, Na, Ba, MI and Hong, is a supreme secret skill with infinite mystery and supremacy. Once cast, the magic power is earth shaking. Like the real Buddha, the demons will change and the demons will be killed.

However, this secret skill is also extremely difficult to cultivate. It has been lost for many years. There are many schools of Buddhism in Southeast Asia, hundreds of thousands of monks, and only master Huolian can cultivate it.

"Well!"

Master Huolian recites Buddha's voice. A golden Sanskrit character spits out and condenses from the mouth of the Golden Buddha. Gold is generally cast.

Master Huolian used a purple gold bowl to add blessings. The Sanskrit characters pierced through the purple gold bowl and became larger again, ten times larger than the word "唵" just now. Like a golden general, he shrouded Yang traitor and wanted to refine Yang traitor's spirit.

"Cheat the world and steal fame, pretend to be Buddha and play tricks! You have 100000 gods and Buddhas, and there are 1.3 billion Chinese people behind me. Who is afraid of who! You -- die!"

Yang traitor was bleeding all over. He was very embarrassed and miserable. Against the background of the willing Golden Buddha with a height of more than 100 meters and the surging and roaring waves of truth, Yang traitor was as small as a leaf boat under the rough waves.

However, in the face of master Huolian and the Golden Buddha condensed by willing force, Yang traitor was not afraid at all. He raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "whether you are an evil door or a god Buddha in the sky, Chinese ancient martial arts walk here all over the world. Come up and die quickly!"

"Kill!"

The next moment, Yang traitor urged the "dragon singing" sound wave to attack, sending out a roar and violent sound wave, shaking many people's ears with blood.

In the mouth of Yang traitor, a white real yuan, like a giant dragon dormant in the Daze abyss, rushed out, opened its teeth and claws, and bombarded the truth of the word "Ma".

At the same time, Yang traitor offered the blood melting monster emperor knife. His body method was boundless. Like a white and purple lightning, he rushed towards the burning lotus warrior.

Boom! A loud noise!

The lightning and thunder in the sky, the sound wave of dragon singing and the truth of the word "Ma" collided violently. The two exploded, rolled up thousands of air waves and completely annihilated in the void!

Yang traitor took a mouthful of blood, but his body didn't stop at all. He started out as a Taoist Zhenyuan and rose to the sky again, reaching an altitude of 200 meters, standing prominently on the top of the Nianli Golden Buddha.

"Is this the warrior of China?"

The fire lotus warrior was shocked by the truth, his body shook, he also sprayed a mouthful of blood, looked up, looked complex, shocked, hated, afraid, and a trace of admiration he didn't want to admit.

"Bastards! China can't be humiliated! How can you clowns blaspheme?" Yang traitor laughed wildly and cut down with a bloody monster emperor's knife.

A ten meter long blade cut through the sky like a sharp lightning, with bursts of sound explosion, and cleaved down towards the brow of the Golden Buddha.

No matter whether the knife was cut or not, Yang traitor's divine sense drove the long knife to pierce the chest of the Golden Buddha.

Yang traitor was so angry that he went all the way. He only defended but did not attack. At the same time, he threw a shell to carry the mountain. With the momentum of thunder, he whirled and cut off the neck of the Golden Buddha.

Boom!

The Nianli Golden Buddha first hit the knife in the middle of his eyebrow, and suddenly there were terrible cracks on his lifelike face. Then the blood monster emperor knife rushed past, leaving a hole the size of a grinding plate in his chest. Around the wound, the golden Nianli energy particles began to drift slowly.

The Golden Buddha of energy had already had wisdom and sent out earth shaking screams. After a long time of stagnation, those golden mental energy particles condensed his wound completely again.

But then carrying the mountain Ao shield with the edge of sharp spikes, he tore his neck and hung down like a mountain Buddha's head.

A trace of confusion and fear appeared on the vivid face of the mental Golden Buddha.

Perhaps "he" has almost human intelligence, but he can't understand why this human, who is obviously much weaker than himself, wants to die desperately?

"Just at this time!"

Taking advantage of the gap where the wound on the Golden Buddha's neck was reunited, Yang traitor's sword eyebrow was a Xuan, and his eyes burst with fierce light, just like flying down 3000 feet. He pressed against the Golden Buddha's face, chest and belly and rushed vertically to the fire lotus warrior below!

If the Golden Buddha is compared to a weapon, in fact, he is better at long-range attack, and Yang traitor's choice is - close fitting short combat!

Yang traitor is close to the Golden Buddha. From the perspective of the Golden Buddha, he can't display the six character truth, because once he displays it, he will be killed together with master Huolian.

"Your Excellency is a natural fighter. It's wonderful to grasp the battle opportunity! Unfortunately, martial artists only practice physical body and Qi machine, and never understand the strength of spiritual power!"

Master Huolian appreciated this color, then sighed, grabbed it with his right hand from top to bottom, and the Nianli Golden Buddha also completely simulated this action.

The giant palm of the Golden Buddha, twice as wide as the round table, appeared. Yang traitor seemed to be trapped in an invisible mud, and his speed suddenly decreased.

The giant palm of the Golden Buddha swept across and grabbed Yang traitor's tiny body in his hand. Yang traitor struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of it. He was squeezed to spray blood at his mouth and his head hung powerlessly. It seemed that he had fainted.

Then the Golden Buddha's face was no longer kind and peaceful, and became ferocious like a ghost. He sent Yang traitor to his mouth, opened his mouth, and swallowed Yang traitor alive.

The audience was silent.

"Shizhang Golden Buddha is transformed by his mind. His belly simulates eighteen layers of hell torture. He is a heaven level master. He can also be refined into a spirit and turn his body into pus and blood!"

Master Huolian sighed and got up slowly. He seemed to cough a little tired.

Because of extreme fatigue, his waist was also slightly bent, but his figure seemed very tall to everyone, as if it could crush the heavens.

"Master Huolian, the skill is against the sky. It has come true. Buddha, all the heroes in Southeast Asia, will not surrender!"

"Master Huolian kills the Chinese demon king, saves all the people from water and fire, and benefits the world. We are willing to respect master Huolian, but we have orders. We have nothing to say!"

The main road tower of the alliance of powers, as well as more than a dozen spell masters, ancient yoga, ancient Muay Thai masters and mercenaries, all fell to their knees, grabbed the ground with their heads and worshipped.

"Master Huolian, I was just confused for a moment and was awed by the power of Yang Tianxuan. I want to make a clean break and serve master Huolian all my life!" gurmantong master Hassan, who was accepted by Yang traitor, also walked into the crowd and knelt down with a face of repentance.

"Orina is willing to lead 3000 wizards in Southeast Asia to serve master Huolian!" even orina lowered her rebellious head to show her surrender and sighed in her heart.

Before, the strong in Southeast Asia were fire lotus, kuntian and themselves, which were called the three giants. There was no difference in their status.

But now kuntian is killed by Yang Tianxuan, but master Huolian is obviously many times higher than he doesn't know. He is not qualified to compare with it. I'm afraid he can no longer become the leader of the strong in Southeast Asia.

"Gentlemen, don't care about these false names and orders. As a strong man in Southeast Asia, we can win respect and love as long as we focus on the benefit of the people!"

Master Huolian smiled calmly and said with great sincerity: "well, now the Chinese devil Yang Tianxuan has been eliminated. Let's hurry to find chuanxincao!"

"Yes!" everyone responded.

"Yang Shao..." in Lin's silent eyes, I don't know when it was full of hot liquid. Now, it crisscrossed and flowed wantonly on his face.

In his mind, the resolute face of traitor Yang, the eyes of the outbreak of war, and the sonorous and powerful words rang back——

"Fart! China's national prestige cannot be humiliated! From the moment you hurt border officers and soldiers and illegally cross the border, you are destined to be a robber! Since you are a robber, you must have the consciousness of being killed!"

"It is precisely because we are powerful warriors that we Chinese warriors have to stand up when danger comes. Our Chinese martial arts world has always believed that the blood of the strong flows only to protect the weak."

"You have 100000 gods and Buddhas, and there are 1.3 billion Chinese people behind me. Who is afraid of who! You -- die!"

Yes, Yang traitor's voice and smile are like, but he has been swallowed up by the mental Golden Buddha. I'm afraid he will break the spirit, turn the flesh into pus and blood, and disappear.

"He... Is dead..." Wu FA muttered to himself.

He knew that Yang traitor belonged to the core of Jiang xiangtian's faction, and there would be a war with him sooner or later. His subconscious even prayed that Yang traitor would be killed by master Huolian - that's why he chose to sit on the sidelines. But when he really saw Yang traitor fall, his heart was empty.

Even if he was the opposite of Yang traitor, he had to admire Yang traitor's courage, faith and spirit.

The death of Yang rebel is no less than the loss of a group army!