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Chapter 1148 Buddha vs. Buddha's Contest

Chapter 1148 The Battle between Buddha and Buddha

The time it takes to travel through the desert longer than Yao Tianjun thought.

Maybe it was because he had a lot of food all the way, and now he could see the city and it was almost dark.

The distant city is located between two high mountains.

As soon as I got closer, a strong wind blew towards me.

Yao Tianjun waved his hand and set up a windless barrier around him and continued to move forward.

But I didn't expect that this wind seemed to have triggered the dust around me.

For a moment, sand and dust rose up from the ground and shot at them like waves.

Yao Tianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing that this seemed to be an artificial sandstorm caused by some magic circle.

After putting away the unmanned car and eating the last piece of barbecue, Yao Tianjun opened his hands and slowly created a spherical barrier around him and Tang Sanzang.

At the same time, in the Mahatma residence in the center of the city, Shamir and his servants stood on the wide balcony, silently watching the dust rising from the distance.

"This is impossible. At the normal speed, no matter how fast they are, they should arrive tomorrow. Why did they arrive today?"

The servant looked shocked.

He knew that the sand and dust were caused by the magic array set up by the Holy Mahatma.

The magic circle will only be activated when an enemy is approaching.

Now that sandstorms are rising, it means that Yao Tianjun and the others have arrived.

Sure enough, the next second, Shamir sighed softly, "Here you come."

A colorful ball of light suddenly flew out of the sand and dust, like a baseball thrown from the sky crossing the mountains and rivers, the city, and flew straight to Shamir.

The light ball dissipated, and Yao Tianjun and Tang Sanzang appeared brightly, and there was no sign of any impact on them through the desert.

"You're here."

"I am coming."

Shamir and Yao Tianjun just looked at each other and saw an amazing fighting spirit in the eyes of both sides.

However, before Yao Tianjun could make any statement, Tang Sanzang, behind him, suddenly stepped forward.

"Master Yao, although he was unable to help, since I came here thousands of miles away, I couldn't just watch it just by doing nothing. Why would I ask me to discuss with this Mahatma first?

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and stared at Shamir with a very bad look.

The other party's behavior of not giving him any face before made him very unhappy.

It was not until this time that Shamir turned his attention to Tang Sanzang.

Feeling the amazing power in the other person's body, Shamir couldn't help but look condensed.

I thought only Yao Tianjun had a tricky one, but I didn't expect there was still a good one.

However, compared with Yao Tianjun, Tang Sanzang's threat is not very big.

So Shamir just pondered for a few seconds and nodded and agreed.

"Can."

Seeing that two Buddhists wanted to fight first, Yao Tianjun was so happy that he watched the fun. He simply moved out a sofa on the side, sat on it and continued to eat his barbecue and drink his snake soup.

Only the servant next to him was able to twitch the corners of his eyes.

What kind of monster is this?

The poisonous insects and beasts with extremely high danger in their eyes are just food in their hands?

On the other hand, Tang Sanzang and Shamir didn't talk so much nonsense either.

Both sides proclaimed the Buddha's name and started moving.

Tang Sandang was sturdy and looked like a monk with great melee skills.

In comparison, Shamir is much thinner, but strangely, his melee strength is not weak at all.

The two sides fists and kicks were added together.

Yao Tianjun discovered that the Buddhist martial arts schools in Gandi were different from those in the East, but they all took the strong route.

And perhaps because their yoga is very popular, Shamir's flexibility is obviously above Tang Sanzang.

The two sides fought hundreds of tricks, and it seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Tang Sanzang was obviously at a disadvantage.

Realizing this, Tang Sanzang no longer continued to fight close to him, but instead distanced himself and recited Buddhist scriptures. An illusion of the Buddha shining with golden light appeared behind him.

Shamir was not willing to be outdone and recited Buddhist scriptures silently, but behind him was a kind-faced Bodhisattva.

The two of them had their eyes fixed at the same time, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva's arms collided like thousands of raindrops.

Yao Tianjun, who was drinking snake soup, almost sprayed the soup on the spot.

Is this the battle between Buddha and Buddha?

The whole audience is full of Ola and Ola's style, which really fits the word "mercy".

Soon, the Buddha buried by Tang San was suppressed by Shamir's Bodhisattva.

Tang Sanzang was also decisive enough and directly recited the Buddha's name aloud. The Buddha's illusion behind him instantly turned into a huge ten thousand words and instantly shocked Shamir's Bodhisattva.

At the same time, the Buddha behind him also disappeared.

"The Holy Mahatma is really powerful. I have one last move. Please give me some advice."

"please."

Shamir is very talented.

Tang Sanzang jumped, and his figure rushed into the sky like a monkey.

At this time, a full moon had appeared in the sky.

Under the full moon, Tang Sanzhan flipped back a few hundred meters above the sky, and then a fire lit up all over his body, rushing towards Shamir like a meteor.

Shamir felt that the energy around him was instantly locked, and the powerful wind pressure seemed to press him to the ground.

But he held on.

Raising his head, Shamir raised his single palm, and a soft white light suddenly appeared all over his body.

The white light is like a lotus. Although it is weak, it slowly sways in the wind, looking very stubborn.

In the air, a tall Buddha seemed to appear behind Tang Sanzang. The Buddha slowly stretched out his palm and slapped directly at Shamir below.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm?"

Yao Tianjun stood up in shock.

This trick that I have only seen in the movie is now witnessed with my own eyes, and it is indeed very handsome.

The huge palm suddenly met the lotus in the sky.

The pressure of the palm hit the lotus like a meteorite.

However, Shamir was not afraid of this at all, and even took a series of devilish steps.

"You are too focused on killing intentions, but instead ignore the root of Buddha, and you lose."

Accompanied by Shamir's sigh, the lotus that should have been shattered suddenly penetrated the Buddha's palm and came to Tang Sanzang's eyes in an instant.

Tang Sanzang's face turned red and his figure suddenly stopped.

The illusion of Buddha behind him disappeared, and the magical lotus also disappeared with it.

"Thank you for your advice."

Tang Sanzang pressed down the qi and blood that were surging in his abdomen and quietly retreated behind Yao Tianjun.

Only then did Yao Tianjun put down all kinds of delicacies, got up and moved his muscles and walked to Shamir.

"I guess you have discovered the gap between you and me, so if we change our playing style, will you play chess?"

Hearing Yao Tianjun’s proposal, Shamir was obviously stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"The Go in the East is very profound, I know a little bit."

"Go is too troublesome, let's play Goji."
Chapter completed!
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