Regarding the reminder from the newly promoted Earth Immortal, Monk Zhishun, the powerful Arhat COSER, just responded with a disdainful smile.

"You don't have enough foundation in meditation, so you are confused by external objects. For someone, the five colors of confusion are just passing clouds. You are here to watch how someone defeats the enemy!"

With that said, Monk Zhishun took a deep breath, jumped up again, and punched Kong Qing again.

This time, Monk Zhishun did not just strike at will like last time, but he had been preparing for a long time before taking action. After punching out, the aura of the entire secret realm seemed to be pulled by his punch, even in his body. Tiny cracks can still be seen faintly in front of the fist, as if the space in this secret realm was cracked by his punch.

Seeing that Monk Zhishun's fist was completely different from before, Kong Qing was still unmoved, and there was even a look of eagerness on his face.

Snapped!

Kong Qing reached out and patted the Giant Spirit God on the shoulder.

"Djinn, change your clothes!"

The next moment, the people present saw the giant puppet's hands shaking, and a pair of red gloves appeared on both hands. Then the giant puppet raised his hands again and faced Monk Zhishun with that powerful gesture. Wan Jun's fist greeted him.

"snort!"

Seeing the puppet's movements, a sneer suddenly appeared on Monk Zhishun's face.

If he were in the world of mortals and restrained by dragon energy, preventing him from using his full strength, this puppet might still be able to deal with it, but now that he is in the Pure Land of Beginning, he can use his full strength. .

As the distance between the fists of Monk Zhishun and the Giant Spirit God got closer and closer, Monk Zhishun's face gradually showed a smile of victory... Judging from the fist fight between him and the Giant Spirit God just now. , even if his punch cannot directly crush the opponent, it is enough to cripple one of the puppet's hands.

"Qingwei, look at me, the Buddhist lion..."

boom!

After a loud noise, Monk Zhishun's fist collided with the huge fist extended by the Giant Spirit God. Then he saw Monk Zhishun's body tumbling directly in the air and flying backwards, while the giant After the spirit god's body shook twice, Dongdongdong took several steps back.

"..."

In an instant, all the immortals from the Chengshi Sect present were stunned!

They never imagined that the result of the fist fight between the giant steel puppet in front of them and the powerful Arhat Zhishun monk would be evenly divided, with no winner at all.

How can this be!

A mere steel puppet, even if it is made of divine gold and black iron as the junior Qingwei said, or is driven by the soul of a god, it is impossible for him to survive the sea of ​​suffering like this with Monk Zhishun and be reborn in the Pure Land. Let’s compare it to senior Bodhisattvas who have practiced for one or two hundred years!

But the facts are right in front of us. Monk Zhishun’s full punch actually tied this giant puppet!

"Hahaha……"

Kong Qing, who was sitting on the shoulders of the Giant Spirit God, raised his head and let out a hearty laugh.

"Pindao knows that Doraemon will not disappoint him. This experiment was a great success!"

"How can this be……"

After seeing that his punch was evenly matched with the giant puppet in front of him, Monk Zhishun from COS Dali Luohan suddenly showed a look of disbelief on his face.

"I don't believe it, you must have cheated..."

As he spoke, Monk Zhishun's body quickly rushed towards Kong Qing and the giant spirit god who was sitting down from the air. He punched the opponent with anger, like a meteor, and hit them.

"Punch me again!"

"One punch? Even if it's a hundred punches, it doesn't matter..."

Kong Qing smiled and reached out to pat the giant spirit god on the head.

"Djinn, stop him!"

Whoosh!

After a soft sound, this giant puppet, which looked very big but surprisingly dexterous in its movements, directly raised its hand and collided with Monk Zhishun who had taken advantage of his downward movement.

boom!

After another loud noise, Monk Zhishun was once again ejected directly by the reaction force, while the Giant Spirit God Puppet did not retreat because it was hit by the strongman from top to bottom, but trembled all over and stepped on the ground.

Both of his feet sank more than a foot deep.

It’s autumn colors again!

Monk Zhishun, who finally stabilized his body after somersaulting twice in the air, looked at the scene in front of him and opened his mouth in surprise, but no words came out.

"This... uh..."

After all, he had confidently told his classmates before that he was not afraid of the opponent's trump card, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even defeat one of the opponent's puppets, let alone see the opponent's trump card.

How confident he was when he was bragging just now, now he feels how embarrassed he is!

"Death to the devil!"

The next moment, Monk Zhishun, who was already furious, decided to give up fighting the opponent's puppet and instead rushed towards Kong Qing, who was sitting on the puppet's shoulder.

Even if the poor monk can't do anything with your puppet, he can't do anything for a real person who is not even an earthly immortal like you!

Although Monk Zhishun used his agile movements this time and wanted to attack Kong Qing when the puppet was unprepared, he did not expect that the puppet in front of him, which seemed to be made of steel, was much more flexible than him.

Imagine.

boom!

Monk Zhishun, who circled three times in the air, was still unable to shake off the giant hands of the puppet. He had no choice but to fight with the opponent. Because this time his position was from bottom to top, causing his body to collapse again.

Like swatting a fly, he was swatted to the ground by the giant puppet. Although he was not injured, this humiliating gesture was really unacceptable to him.

"ah……"

Monk Zhishun shouted, and then rushed towards Kong Qing again regardless of his own safety. But no matter how he attacked, the giant puppet could always defend it perfectly, even with him.

"well!"

After seeing the scene in front of him, Buddhist monk COSER Song who was standing below sighed silently and said to the other Bodhisattvas and Arhats.

"It seems that Master Qingwei is deeply possessed by the devil. Zhishun alone is still unable to cope with it. Please go up and help him!"

After hearing what Monk Song said, the Buddhist 'eminent monks' who were already a little impatient immediately put their hands together and replied respectfully.

"yes!"

The next moment, the sound of whooshing through the sky was heard one after another. One after another, the Bodhisattvas and Arhats jumped up and rushed towards Kong Qing and the Giant Spirit God who were fighting with Monk Zhishun.

.

"Qingwei Yaodao, why don't you put down the butcher knife quickly!"

"This is not okay!"

After seeing the figures of these earthly immortals rushing up in a swarm, Kong Qing finally had a solemn look in his eyes, but he was still joking and talking relaxedly.

"If I put down my butcher's knife, I will become a Buddha immediately. But the problem is that I have no interest in such boring activities as becoming a Buddha... How about we change it, you put down your butcher's knife, I'll give it to you

How about you becoming a Buddha?"

"hateful!"

After hearing what Kong Qing said, these Bodhisattvas and Arhats were immediately furious.

"Great Brahma Prajna!"

"Heavenly fire destroys karma!"

"World-Burning Fire Lotus!"

"..."

Then, I saw these Bodhisattvas and Arhats waving their hands, and instantly the sky was filled with flames and golden light, like a big net, hitting Kong Qing and the Giant Spirit God below!

When he saw the spells falling all over the sky, the Giant Spirit God raised a hand without hesitation to protect Kong Qing's head, and then the flaming golden light fell on him like rain.

Bang bang bang...

The Giant Spirit God, who had previously been able to fight Monk Zhishun at a 50-50 ratio, still showed his shortcomings this time under the spells that fell like raindrops from the sky. He could only resist passively, and his huge body was swayed left and right after being hit.

The originally smooth body surface gradually began to show some burnt black color.

"Um!"

Kong Qing touched his chin with his hand and looked thoughtfully at the giant spirit god beneath him.

"Well, the experiment is over. Generally speaking, the Giant Spirit God is a success. At least if he is blocked at the door of a secret realm now, even the Earth Immortal will not be able to come out..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing raised his hand and touched the little milk cat on his shoulder and the apricot yellow flag in its paws, then kicked hard on the shoulders of the giant spirit god with both feet, and his body rose directly into the sky.

"Buddhist footmen, after your unremitting efforts, the BOSS has finally reached the second stage. Now let me show you what a transformed BOSS looks like!"

Following the words, Kong Qing's fingers had already lightly picked up the golden cloud crown above his head. In an instant, golden light burst out in the air, and a dazzling light shot out instantly, covering the entire fifteen or sixty-foot radius around Kong Qing.

"Let it all come to nothing!"

Then, monk Zhishun, who had just sworn that "the five colors of confusion are just passing clouds", instantly felt as if his eyes were blind, and his spiritual thoughts were suppressed back into his body under the blazing golden light, resulting in

Now he has become completely blind.

"Impossible, how could this light be like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Monk Zhishun felt a sharp pain in his body, and then his whole body went limp, and his body fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Did someone get hit by a sword?"
To be continued...