C1328 Demonic Monk Yan Qing
The Bodhisattva Yansch was expressionless. Indeed, amongst her many seniors and juniors, the other party's strength was extremely terrifying. In the entire West Tianfu Mountain, other than Buddha being able to say that he was steadily stronger than the other party, no one else dared say that he was able to suppress the West Tianfu Mountain!
Of course, this was also related to him falling into the Path of Yao!
"Yanqing, you call yourself the Buddha. All these years, you have committed many evil deeds and your hands have been stained with the blood of countless innocent people. You are the public enemy of the entire TaiGan boundary. Since I have met you today, I will naturally not let you off! "
Bodhisattva Yansch's gentle smile disappeared, and was replaced with a furious look, as if she was cold like King Kong, and her entire body was releasing a terrifying aura.
Buddha had tens of thousands of faces, including the Unmoving Nether King's form and the merciful Bodhisattva form.
His usual gentle smile was that of a merciful Bodhisattva.
If he fought the enemy, he would naturally become the imposing Unmoving Nether King, or the Staring Vajra!
The black cloud suddenly dispersed, revealing a bald man. He wore a black robe, and an arrogant smile could be seen in his eyes. It was as if he was the sole ruler of this world, and any living being could only submit before his feet.
This man was Demonic Monk Yan Qing!
Yan Qing was once one of the seven Bodhisattva Immortals. He had a very promising future.
However, after going down the wrong path, he continued to walk further and further on the demonic path.
When he arrived later on, he even called himself the Buddha, gathering together a group of believers.
He saw the West Tianfu Mountain as the villain, and thought that he had grasped the true meaning of the path of buddhism, and used it to develop his own forces.
There were many times when the West Tianfu Mountain tried to exterminate them, but she could not.
Unexpectedly, Demonic Monk Yan Qing would take the initiative to appear today!
Bodhisattva Yansch took a deep breath. He knew that this battle would not be easy, so she was fully prepared.
"I say junior brother, do you want to consider joining my cause? "Let us overthrow the West Tianfu Mountain together. Believers are everywhere in the Nocturnal Aperture, spreading Buddhist truths, becoming the only inheritances of the Buddhist Sect!"
Demonic Monk Yan Qing laughed and opened his mouth wanting to invite Bodhisattva Yansch along.
Bodhisattva Yansch shook her head, she raised her hand and took out a Demon Fighter Pestle, and suddenly threw it towards Demonic Monk Yan Qing!
Immovable like a mountain, moving like a thunderbolt!
Demonic Monk Yan Qing flung his black robe, and dozens of white skulls flew out from within it. They actually formed a ring in the air, suddenly enveloping Bodhisattva Yansch within.
These skulls simultaneously emitted a terrifying black energy, as if they were black pillars of light that could touch the heavens and support the earth.
Bodhisattva Yansch waved his Demon Subduing Pestle to repel the black light. Riding on the tiger's back, his eyes swept across her surroundings as she searched for flaws in the black light.
The big tiger cried out, jumping back and forth within the black light, its figure extremely nimble.
"After so many years, my progress is obvious. As for you, my junior brother, you are still standing at your original position. "How many years has it been and you're still at this level? Maybe you have no talent in buddhist arts to begin with, so why don't you just follow me!"
Demonic Monk Yan Qing laughed out loud with his hands behind his back.
"Bodhisattva! Here!"
The big tiger jumped up and dashed towards the black light with an extremely fast speed. Bodhisattva Yansch knew what it was, so she stabbed the Demon Fighter in her hand, releasing a dazzling golden light that emitted a shocking whistling sound, and smashed the black light in front of him.
This was a weak point. If he attacked with his full strength, he would naturally be able to escape.
Seeing that, Demonic Monk Yan Qing shouted with displeasure: "Junior brother, you are determined to resist until the end aren't you? "Alright, since you want to fight to the death, I'll grant your wish!"
"Swish!"
He suddenly clenched his fists, and the white skulls around him immediately flew towards Bodhisattva Yansch.
The Bodhisattva Yansch formed a seal with one hand and spat out a golden light at the same time: "Amitabha!"
The golden light spread out, intimidating the heaven and earth.
Within his body, the illusory image of a Buddha appeared. Using its body as a barrier, it swept across the heavens.
"Crackle!"
The skulls that had flown over were dispersed by the illusory golden light and exploded in midair.
Under the smoke and dust, the tiger leaped upwards, ferociously pouncing towards the demonic beast, Yan Qing.
As for the Bodhisattva Yansch on his back, she had already disappeared.
"Hmph."
The Demonic Monk Yan Qing snorted coldly, disdain flashing past his eyes. He turned around and pointed to the sky: "Junior brother, don't use such a technique to show it to the public."
"Chi!"
The finger attack shattered the void and pierced into the black hole.
However, he was unable to come into contact with anything.
"Hmm?"
Before he could calm his mind, a golden fist suddenly appeared in front of him, smashing down fiercely!
"King Kong Fist?"
After seeing this fist, a flash of astonishment appeared on Demonic Monk Yan Qing's forehead. The most ordinary Great Vajra Fist was actually transformed into this state by the Bodhisattva Yansch. Every inch of golden light had condensed into a terrifying wave.
An abnormally bright golden light surrounded Bodhisattva Yansch's figure, as though she was dressed in golden armor, it was extremely dazzling, as though golden flames were burning around her body, capable of burning all life into ashes.
"Bam!"
Demonic Monk Yan Qing did not retreat. With a flick of his robe, he threw out of the corner of his eye and blocked the punch like a strong Spirit Weapon.
The shockwave rose again.
After Bodhisattva Yansch retracted her fist, she rushed over once again. She attacked for a dozen times in a row, wanting to stir up a storm.
"Rumble!"
The heaven and earth shook violently. The tornado was like muffled thunder as it rumbled continuously. Even the void seemed to be unable to withstand it and issued a sound as if it would be crushed in the next second.
Such a violent punch actually caused Demonic Monk Yan Qing to retreat continuously, he was unable to retaliate.
On the other side, the Great Tiger held the Demon Fighter Pestle in his mouth and slammed it into Demonic Monk Yan Qing's back.
"Chi!"
The black cloud was suddenly released and a palm made entirely out of bone shot out, sending the tiger flying.
Even so, Demonic Monk Yan Qing was still injured.
After all, the taste of the Demon Fighter Pestle was not easy to bear.
Seeing that his attacks that were concentrated like rain could not break the opponent's defense, Bodhisattva Yansch changed his techniques again. He reached his hand out and took out an ancient lamp that was completely made of bronze.
Then, the Bodhisattva Yansch extended his hand to wipe it a few times.
The ancient lamp suddenly ignited, releasing a dazzling divine splendor. It was extremely dazzling as it illuminated the surrounding space.
After the ancient lamp was ignited, an invisible buddhist energy surged out, suppressing Demonic Monk Yan Qing to the point where he couldn't move at all.
"Hehe, you actually brought the Stone Buddha Ancient Lamp. It seems like you've already been prepared!"
Demonic Monk Yan Qing's eyes flashed with coldness. Relying on the black robe around him, he continuously resisted the suppression of this kind of light.
The light of the stone Buddha Ancient Lamp could suppress the evil spirits and purify all the evil energy.
This did not affect the Excalibur in any way. If it was the Great Emperor of Nirvana Realm, it would have been suppressed by the Ancient Stone Buddha Lamp to the point it shattered. How could it even have the strength to fight back?
Bodhisattva Yansch's expression was calm. He knew that these methods could only temporarily suppress Demonic Monk Yan Qing and could not really defeat him.
Therefore, he had to prepare a backup plan.
Bodhisattva Yansch sent a command to Da Hu with her will, she brought the Demon Fighter Pestle and charged towards Demonic Monk Yan Qing once again.
Although this Demon Fighter Pestle wasn't an extraordinary spirit weapon, its power was astounding.
Even if it was the Demonic Monk Yan Qing s, they would still be injured by the Demon Fighter Pestle!
Following that, Bodhisattva Yansch raised her head and shot a look at the monk who was making a ruckus in the distance.
The reckless monk understood and took a few steps back. He immediately took out a wooden fish and struck it three times with the small hammer.
Three hits meant he was in danger and needed support.
The Bodhisattva Yansch released the signal, preparing to call for the other Bodhisattvas to join hands and suppress the Demonic Monk Yan Qing!
It wasn't easy to see him appear today, so how could he let him run away so easily?
"Demonic Monk Yan Qing, you have committed many evil deeds. Today, you will suffer the consequences!"
Bodhisattva Yansch placed the Ancient Stone Buddha Lamp in the air and released her hands. Both fists struck out fiercely, as if to shatter the space.
"Great Sun Buddha Fist!"
At the same time, the Demon Fighter Pestle in Da Hu's mouth once again smashed into Demonic Monk Yan Qing's back.
As Demonic Monk Yan Qing's black robes were currently resisting the Ancient Stone Buddha Lamp, he was unable to split his attention to defend. As a result, he had eaten quite a lot and could not help but tremble a bit.
"You have always called me Demonic Monk, then I'll show you what a Demonic Monk can do!"
Demonic Monk Yan Qing roared out, the black robe on his body suddenly exploded, only to see his skinny body was covered with complicated engravings, half of his body was red like human blood, the other half was black like thick ink, making him look extremely ugly, it was extremely strange.
Under his control, the black clouds and demonic energy surged once again. The ugly engravings seemed to come to life as they continuously twisted and distorted like snakes and centipedes, causing people's heart to feel disgust.
Under the support of these secret prints, the Demonic Monk Yan Qing's aura suddenly rose to the limit. He stepped forward and pushed away the invisible wave of air, and as for the stone Buddha Ancient Lamp that was left in the sky far away, it was swept far away.
Once the suppression from the Ancient Stone Buddha Lamp was lost, the Demonic Monk Yan Qing would act recklessly like a dragon diving into the ocean.
He laughed maniacally and kicked Da Hu, sending him flying ten thousand meters away.
After that, he extended his hand and grabbed, tightly grabbing Bodhisattva Yansch's fist in her palm.0
"My fist technique is so powerful, but he was able to hold onto it steadily. The improvement of this body's engravings, is really hard to imagine!"
Bodhisattva Yansch's expression changed greatly, as if the secret imprints on his body had never brought him such an improvement before.
"Crack!"
Demonic Monk Yan Qing laughed sinisterly, his palm suddenly exploded with force, crushing Bodhisattva Yansch's fist into a pool of blood.
His bones and flesh were all squashed flat.
"Hiss!"
Bodhisattva Yansch gasped, suddenly retracting her arm, the pain caused her whole body to tremble.
Demonic Monk Yan Qing took a deep breath of the fresh blood that was about to come out of his palm, and said with an intoxicated look on his face: "Just drinking blood alone will give me endless power. This is the reason why I became a demon monk!"
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