The demons in the distance seemed to be stunned when they saw this scene. Unexpectedly, the handsome young monk suddenly turned into a ferocious beast like a vilanga.

At this time, Xuansheng's Buddha light converged, and it seemed to turn into a layer of golden film on his body. The surface of the body seemed to be emitting high heat, which made the void on Friday distort.

At this time, the sky was thunder, the rain fell and the heavy rain fell on Xuansheng, and it was quickly evaporated, and a large amount of water vapor rose. For a moment, Xuansheng was like a god of war wrapped in fog.

The remaining seventeen thunder arhats rushed forward, and the baguette in their hands brought a loud sound of wind, which was like thunder. However, a big hand poked out from the fog, holding the head of a thunder arhat, exerting force on his palm, and the thunder dispersed.

Another Thunder Arhat "dead"

Then Xuansheng took the initiative to attack, charging like a ferocious beast born from the ancient wilderness. The momentum was like the highest mountain in the world collapsed, and it was a fierce frenzy like a black tsunami!

Waving his arm, the thunder arhat broke in his waist.

Heavy hammer, disintegrating from top to bottom.

The legs were slashed with force, and the thunder disappeared like a flash.

...

In just a few breaths, all the thunder arhats were dispersed. Xuansheng stood in the rising fog, turned his head to look at the demons in the distance, and grinned.

Suddenly, a group of demons retreated continuously and were shocked by the momentum of this ferocious beast.

However, the thunder sounded in the sky, which made the demons relieved.

The thunder tribulation has just begun. The monk just used the secret method of taboo to support it. The heavenly tribulation behind him will be able to overcome it.

Sure enough, the thunder was furious, and a golden Buddha seal covering the sky and the sun was knocked down. Xuansheng stood on the ground and roared. This scene was like the gods and Buddhas of Gods and Buddhas in the sky taking action to destroy the demons.

A huge roar sounded, soil and gravel on the ground flew, and the golden handprints were covered on the ground, and the power of thunder was constantly eroding below.

However, the next moment, with the roar, the golden giant hand was torn apart from the inside, and Xuan Sheng escaped from the trap. At this time, the blue veins on his body were exposed, and his body seemed to be bigger than before.

He walked forward and fought against the projections of Buddhist monks from all generations descending from the sky one by one. The projections he descended would be stronger every time. Even later, the light sensed from the breath of thunder, it had reached the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

Many demons are puzzled, why is this monk so strong?

Even if he used the secret technique, his state was less than half of his peak, and he could still fight against the celestial immortals?

Finally, after Xuansheng defeated the sixth Thunder Projection in the battle, he felt exhausted. He did not have much spiritual power, and this secret technique was just trying to squeeze out life force.

The laws of immortality here are thin, and he only led three paths into the body to become immortals. This is the weakest way to become immortals. In terms of Taoism, he has no advantage in facing Buddhist predecessors of all dynasties. His ability to persevere until now depends entirely on his natural brute force and the effect of secret techniques.

The thunder rolled, and he stood on the ground and looked up at the sky. The bright light of the Thunder Buddhist Temple was radiant, and then gradually became illusory.

No, that is not disappearing. All the thunder in the Fantasy Buddhist Temple is condensing, and the final thunder catastrophe is about to be reduced!

Xuansheng stood on the ground and grabbed the spiritual power, reached out and pulled his demon-subduing pestle back, and took out many magic weapons given by the elders in the temple.

Buddha Bowl of Creation, Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle, Buddhist Bead of Truth, Wooden Fish in Agarwood, Cassock of the Net...

All the qualities of many magic weapons are at the level of fairyland and are refined by elders of the master. Xuansheng didn't know whether these magic weapons could earn a glimmer of hope for him, but he would not give up.

Finally, under the anticipation of many demons, the golden thunder with a dreamy texture descended. It was not thick, but it looked a bit slim, but the momentum carried on it was like a sword of the sky, which could pierce everything in the world!

The Buddha's bowl of creation flew up and broke instantly.

The Mantra Buddhist beads lit up the Buddha's light barrier and collapsed one by one.

The agarwood fish has turned into fragments all over the sky before it has even sounded.

...

Finally, Xuansheng's muscles were bulging around his body, and he roared in his mouth, waved the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle to fight upwards.

However, he watched the true immortal magic weapon that the abbot gave him broke inch by inch, and the golden thunder fell on him, and in an instant, the robe of the net turned into a black rag.

boom--

In the eyes of the demon, Xuansheng was struck by golden thunder. The stone foundation that was extremely hard underground, which was hard to hurt even if the real immortal was hard, was struck out with a crack, and the huge figure collapsed.

At this moment, his strong body was burnt all over. He fell to the ground and no longer had a sound. The heavenly disaster slowly dissipated. The fog once again wrapped around the earth. Many demons finally let go of their hearts and began to cheer.

They rushed to the cave. The terrible monk was struck by lightning and could not eat it, but there were delicious desserts in the cave.

When the first demon who ran the fastest reached the entrance of the cave, his cruel mouth could no longer help but open, and his bloodthirsty eyes were thrilling with excitement.

"Click--"

However, he stopped a little stiffly and looked back at the pile of black burnt substance in disbelief.

At the same time, he touched his head in surprise. There was a small hole there, and his soul and body had been penetrated.

But strangely, from the direction, he was penetrated by an attack from the cave.

He fell down staggeringly, and never understood until his death.

The other demons also stopped and looked at the charred black matter vigilantly. The big demon in the fairyland seemed to see for a moment. Something flew out of the cave, penetrated the unlucky ghost and fell into the charred black matter.

Is the monk still alive?

Of course, you have to eat the monk first, his meat is a peerless tonic!

But some demons obviously don't think so. They eat what they see first. They have always been desperate people and are not afraid of death, otherwise they would not have been besieged here for many days.

But the moment they entered the cave, they were stunned again, as if there was an invisible thread in the air, like a sword. From then on, those passing by would be penetrated like the demon at the beginning.

It’s like the traces left in the space after something passes through the sky, and there is an unknown place, which is left blank!

"Click--"

Another sound of eggshell breaking sounded, and a tender white hand pushed away the charred shell and poked it out.

With the force of the hand, the charred shell turned into pieces. The naked monk stood up from it. Blood was still flowing from his left shoulder to his chest, and his face was pale, but he was not dead!

The blood on the chest was covered with blue. It was his recast heart that saved his life. It was also his luck that he avoided the core of the soul at the last moment and was directly hit. He survived.
Chapter completed!