Under the traction of Qi, Qi Long broke through the layers of frost and cold mist. This air-conditioning, which could freeze a living person to death, would slide off at the same time as soon as it touched the skin. It did not melt away or crack.

Instead it slipped.

The Buddha's body is not stained by dust.

Soon, Qi Lung's eyes saw Yama Buddha sitting cross-legged, with only a skeleton left, buried in the wind and snow.

At the same time as a muffled thunder struck from the sky, Qi Lung's figure broke through ten feet and punched out, directly hitting the opponent's head.

When this punch landed in Yama Buddha's eyes, it was like the light between heaven and earth, all melting into this punch.

He also believed that if this punch landed on him, all his Buddha bones would be smashed to pieces.

But his bone-white jaw still opened and closed, and a strange, ghostly Buddhist sound came out of his mouth.

'Does he have any other trump cards?'

Almost at the same time that the thought of Qi Lung flashed across his mind, the snow suddenly exploded in front of Yama Buddha, and a Yama monk with his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose torn to pieces rose up from the ground, holding a strange kind of magic in his hand.

, the eerie Buddha Seal stood in front of Qi Lung’s fist.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless evil ghosts opening their mouths, uniting Qi Lung and Tian Lei, and blocking the punch with a roar of muscles and bones.

Qi Lung's punch was from the gods of the Eight Sutras, with the five realms in the middle, based on the Buddha body and the dragon body. It seemed like an ordinary punch, but it was probably not less than tens of thousands of kilograms of force, and even more powerful.

Not to mention the spirit contained in it.

Yuanda Dharma protector, no, Yama Vajra was shaken all over, but there was no trace of blood left, only a little bit of juice fell down under the skin and flesh cassock.

"interesting."

Qi Lung didn't take a step back, and his belly made a sound like a meat grinder. This was the large and small intestines inhaling crazily, his belly swelling up, and twice the Buddha's power turned into a spiral fist. The wind and snow twisted into a giant cone and crashed into it.

Yama King Kong had no expression on his face, but his figure suddenly swelled. This bulge was not pulling out bones and tendons, but exploding from the inside out. He also made a strange palm print. From the palm print alone, Qi Lung could see cruelty and violence.

, but endless fighting spirit.

The fist seals intersected, and there was silence again.

Only this time, cracks as thick as a thumb appeared under their feet, like a dry lotus flower, blooming within a three-mile radius.

"Interesting, does the old monk still have a hand? This fighting spirit makes me feel itchy!"

At some point, Emperor Luo Wu came to the edge of the battlefield, followed closely by Xue Manman and her son.

Just as Xue Bai was about to step forward to help his father, he was pulled by Xue Manman. She shook her head seriously.

Emperor Luo Wu laughed:

"Boy, in terms of knowledge, you are not as good as your mother. These two are now engaged in a spiritual life-and-death battle. It is extremely dangerous. Whoever gives in will suffer the backlash from them. Even I am not sure.

I can resist it, let alone you!"

Xue Bai scratched his head in distress, jumped to his feet anxiously, and suddenly an idea flashed in his heart.

Both legs are bent at the knees. The vertical line of the front knee is no more than the heel, and the vertical line of the back knee is no more than the toes. The shoulders are loose and the elbows are flat. With the thumbs of both hands, pinch the Dantian point and the Tanzhong point. This is the midline blood channel of the human body, and it is also

The umbilical cord' is that part of the human body.

This posture looks like holding a baby in one's arms, but it is the secret of boy's skill, which is called "boy sending baby".

As soon as this stake was erected, Xue Bai's figure quickly became younger, and a baby scent came from his body.

Emperor Luo Wu glanced at it and then smiled and said: "Good boy, you have a brain, and use the innate method to spy on the spiritual battle between these two people. Although there are some risks, it will have immeasurable benefits for the growth of young people."

Xue Manman's face was expressionless. Brain? Does my son have this thing?

Xue Bai opened his eyes again, and the world in front of him was gray, just like when he had something to do and used the 'Peeping Ghosts and Gods' to peek into the underworld.

Cold, scary, weird, and interesting.

However, his eyes were attracted by two giant Buddhas. The two giant Buddhas were ten feet tall. One of them was covered with various organs, but it was leaking disgusting yellow pus like melted wax.

The other one is a white-bone Buddha with eyes shining with black fire.

On each Buddha, there are six arms holding six weird and gloomy Buddha seals.

The arms of the two Buddhas are in forward and reverse directions, one ' ' and one '*', slowly rotating.

Before Xue Bai found his unlucky father, he was attracted by these strange phenomena. He seemed to see a constant and mysterious truth in the strange rotation marks.

What Xue Bai didn't see was the figure of Qi Lung between the two Buddhas.

"Well, the old monk is really shrewd," Emperor Luo Wu said suddenly with a 'tsk'.

The speed at which Qi Lung and the Yama King Kong were fighting was getting slower and slower. After three punches, Qi Long hesitated to throw any punches. However, being pulled by the two's huge qi machine, the yang qi burned, turning the surrounding wind and snow into thin drops.

The light rain fell on the ground, and the water mist steamed up.

"What did Senior Brother Luo see?" Xue Manman asked hurriedly.

The two of them studied under Chen Wandao at the same time when they were young, so it is appropriate to call them senior brothers.

"You also know that the old monk Yama Buddha practices Nirvana Zen and is good at reincarnation, so he took the lead in stabbing the old monk's eyes blind, tearing off his nose, forcibly sealing the six doors with external force, and cutting off his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, and body

intention, and then spread the intention to the other party to annihilate the Buddha, and treat the old monk as a physical raft."

"The sword demon is blocked by this body raft. If you must kill him, the two people's spirits will be entangled."

Emperor Luo Wu said slowly: "The Yama Buddha can take the opportunity to reverse the Zen of Nirvana and snatch the body of the Sword Demon through the mysterious induction of Buddhist martial arts."

"To put it simply, this old monk used two Zen of Nirvana to bully the Buddha of the Sword Demon, two against one. If he swallowed the Sword Demon, the old monk would become the third generation Buddha.

Once proven, the 'Great Martial Arts System' is just around the corner."

"Three generations of Buddhas are enough to open up the world. The Lingshan Mountain in the West has come out. Are you afraid that you won't be able to attract the sons and grandsons of the Buddha and the eight heavenly dragons?"

Xue Manman was stunned when she heard that there was such a weird boxing skill in this world, no, it should be said to be a magical power!

Emperor Luo Wu's eyes flickered:

"The sword demon also saw this, so he hesitated to punch. If I guessed correctly, the method used by this monk is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal, the Hell Seal, the Evil Ghost Seal, and the Animal Seal.

, Asura Seal, Humanity Seal, Heavenly Seal.”

"When the six seals are completed, reincarnation will be completed, and the winner will definitely be determined between the two."

"The faster the reincarnation process, the more beneficial it is to Yama Buddha, because this old monk has secret skills hidden in the womb, and he can fully display them once he enters reincarnation."

"The slower the reincarnation is, the greater the benefit will be to the Sword Demon. Not everyone can bear the annihilation of the Buddha's will. Even this old monk who practices closed-mouth meditation may not be able to hold on for an hour or three."

"With the physical raft gone, the old monk may not be able to stop the sword demon's fist."

"That human skin cassock not only helps the old monk stay alive, but also blocks the invasion of the six thieves. What a treasure."

As soon as Emperor Luo Wu finished speaking, Qi Lung punched out for the fourth time, and the ground shook violently again. At the same time, the thin drizzle turned into a heavy rain, and thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, actually blending into the wind and snow.

The low chant of the Buddha, like the cry of a female ghost, sounded softly in my ears.

"... Since my original mind has been lost and confused, I can no longer see the great master's wonderful color body. There are no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. The meaning of mutual manifestation has also disappeared. There is no great master's wonderful color body, and there are no various sounds, sounds, and appearances. Buddhas can do it.

If you observe this way, you will be free from the suffering of life and death in this world forever."

Emperor Luo Wu glared fiercely and laughed loudly, "Old monk, I really underestimate you. You didn't realize Buddhahood, but you raised a ghost Bodhisattva first."

Xue Manman didn't understand what it meant, but when her eyes fell on Qi Long's skin, she shrank her eyes and saw only a green-faced fanged face and an enchanting female Bodhisattva, coiled on Qi Long's skin charmingly and coquettishly.

Muscular Bodhisattva becomes Green Bodhisattva.

****!

Stimulated by this, Qi Long's physical body reacted automatically and punched out again, connecting the human seals!

Next, as long as he throws one more punch, Qi Lung will have to have a decisive battle with Yan Fo in the six paths of reincarnation.

This is the old monk’s home court!

"So Qi Kuaishou must be defeated?" Xue Manman said subconsciously.

According to Emperor Luo Wu, every move made by the Sword Demon seemed to fall into Yama Fo's plan.

So in his mind, this old monk was like the Buddha who calculated the past, present and future.

Qi Long is the demon king who must be defeated in Buddhist scriptures.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Luo Wu shook his head at this time, "The scene is at most four or six points, and the old monk is four."

"Why?"

"Because this is martial arts," Luo Wuhuang laughed loudly, and on a whim, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "This is the measure of strength!"

At Qi Long's feet, a dragon shadow suddenly appeared - a dragon shadow with a head!

The head is at Qi Lung's feet.

Suddenly, phantoms appeared one after another behind Qi Long. Each phantom was himself, representing greed, anger, obsession, and hatred, the seven emotions and six desires, and the entanglements in the world.

Then these phantoms merged into Qi Long's body at the same time. Qi Long opened his eyes suddenly, with an indescribable light in his eyes, took a step forward, and punched with one hand!

No one can describe the grace of this punch. All they know is that when the punch was fired, the body of the Yama monk exploded instantly, and when the fist landed on Yama Buddha's forehead.

This white-bone Buddha suddenly burst into flames without any wind.

"The benefactor is great, but the old monk's skills are not as good as others. I am willing to surrender to death."
To be continued...