1329: C1329 Black Cloud Lightning

C1329 Black Cloud Lightning

Seeing Demonic Monk Yan Qing's intoxicated look, Bodhisattva Yansch was filled with anger. However, the other party was her own senior brother, and after falling into the Spirit Demon Dao, her fighting strength had increased very quickly, so it would be difficult for him to defeat him with her current strength.

However, the other party was truly cunning like a ghost, he would definitely not give the West Tianfu Mountain the chance to surround him.

Once he showed his face this time, his goal would be accomplished and he would quickly retreat. It was impossible for him to stay here for too long.

"Master!"

The monk's pupils constricted. He instinctively wanted to fly up, but his mind stopped him at the last moment.

Even if he rushed up now, he would not be able to obtain anything other than suicide. Since that was the case, he might as well do something meaningful.

Thinking of this, Monk Lucky took a deep breath, and his eyes turned towards the Ming Yuan Demon Monk who was still lying in the deep pit.

However, his injuries were truly too severe. He could only grit his teeth and slowly recover his spine. Only by doing so could he control his own body.

The monk's eyes turned cold as he said in a low voice, "You killed so many innocent people, yet you still don't feel any sense of guilt. Even as a member of the buddhist faith, I still can't pass you down."

As the sound of his voice faded, a blazing golden sun rose from the monk's hand, carrying with it a sacred aura. The light seemed to be able to melt the entire world, bringing everything back to life.

However, this kind of Qi was enough to deal a fatal blow to the demon monk from Ming Yuan Demon Sect.

"You, you …"

The demon monk from Ming Yuan opened his eyes and cried out in fear.

However, he was weak.

He didn't even have the strength to speak, much less dodge it.

The monk's eyes were cold as he threw the golden light in his hand into the deep pit below.

"No, no!"

The famous demon monk was extremely terrified as he let out a hoarse shout. However, it was completely useless as Demonic Monk Yan Qing was completely focused on his fight with Bodhisattva Yansch and he did not have the time to bother with him.

"Chi!"

The instant the golden light made contact with the demon monk, the black aura around his body began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally mud-like body actually began to melt at a crazy rate.

After three breaths of time, the body of the demon monk from Ming Yuan City completely disappeared from the world, not even a trace of his aura remained.

It had completely vanished into thin air.

After killing the Ming Yuan Demon Monk, the monk let out a long breath, his eyes cold as he said, "When you decided to walk this path, you should have expected this outcome. Although there is no difference in power between right and wrong, that is something that can only be said if it does not involve other people! You took the blood of living people and the heart of children as your objects of cultivation, maiming countless innocent lives. Today's death can also be considered as a form of consolation to them! Amitabha! "

After doing all this, the monk turned his head and looked at the two people battling in the distance.

The golden light and the black light constantly smashed against each other, creating a deafening blast.

With his current strength, he could not get involved at all, and he still had to be constantly on guard against the Qi waves that overflowed. He absolutely could not be struck by the Qi waves, or else he would very likely be seriously injured.

"Bang!" "Bang, bang!"

The Demonic Monk Yan Qing was clearly stronger, causing him to continuously retreat.

Very quickly, Bodhisattva Yansch's body was covered in wounds, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered on.

After one of his arms was crushed, he could only use the Buddhist light to materialize his arm to fight. However, his energy consumption was extremely great, so he might not be able to hold on for too long in a high intensity battle.

The Bodhisattva Yansch was surrounded by countless of Sanskrit characters, each of them containing a strong energy aura, as if they were terrifying heavy hammers.

Every time he made a move, these Brahma characters would attack together, as if dozens of hammers had smashed out at the same time, causing Demonic Monk Yan Qing's blood to tremble, and the black qi to wreak havoc.

"Junior brother, your Sanskrit language is still as terrifying as before, but unfortunately, I've already thought of a way to break it!"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing laughed coldly, put his hands together and chanted a string of incantations.

The black light covered the surface of his body, making him look like a black diamond. The light on his body was extremely hard, it was invulnerable to weapons and water and fire.

"Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!"

When the Brahma Monument smashed onto Demonic Monk Yan Qing's body, it released a deep sound, causing him to be forced to continuously retreat.

However, even though the momentum was frightening, it was unable to truly hurt him.

"This move, I named it Black Vajra Dharma, specifically used to resist your Sanskrit! With this black light protecting my body, your Sanskrit language is completely unable to harm me, do you understand? This is my trump card! This is the method I use to kill you! "

Demonic Monk Yan Qing laughed wildly a few times before his figure suddenly rushed out, leaving behind an afterimage.

"Bam!"

With a heavy punch, Bodhisattva Yansch was sent flying dozens of meters away. Soon after, she unleashed a set of fist techniques, unleashing her power to the limit.

"Boom —"

Deafening sounds rang out unceasingly, and the black light constantly suppressed the golden light, as if the night had swallowed up the light.

The Bodhisattva Yansch clenched her teeth. If the Sanskrit technique was unable to pose any threat to the Demonic Monk Yan Qing, his fighting strength would be reduced by a huge amount. This was not good news to him.

"Still not giving up?"

A sinister look flashed past Demonic Monk Yan Qing's eyes, he then opened his palm and gently waved it across the black clouds.

"Crackle!"

Suddenly, a burst of black lightning shot out from the black cloud. It seemed as if it could cut open the clear sky.

The black electric snake continuously hissed and gulped. Its power was enough to transcend anything and destroy everything.

"Come on!"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing shouted as he used his arm as the primer to pull the endless black lightning out of the black clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding dozens of miles had turned into a sea of raging black thunder.

Bodhisattva Yansch's expression suddenly changed, she immediately turned the buddhist beads on her wrist, and golden light instantly radiated out, surrounding his entire body.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The black bolt of lightning struck the golden barrier, causing him to sway back and forth.

"Damn."

Bodhisattva Yansch clenched her teeth tightly and swept out from the corner of her eyes. She discovered that chaos was occurring outside the area covered by the lightning.

He heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, he had not been dragged into this mess.

Demonic Monk Yan Qing casually walked within the sea of black lightning, as though he was walking in a backyard. His entire body flickered with a black metallic luster, as if he could completely block out the lightning.

"Chi!"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing reached out his hand and grabbed the bolt of lightning in his hand, and like a whip, he lashed it towards Bodhisattva Yansch.

"Pah!"

This attack tore through the air and ruthlessly landed on the golden barrier.

"Bam!"

Following a dull thumping sound, the pearl on Bodhisattva Yansch's wrist broke into pieces and shot out in all directions.

A battle spirit weapon had actually shattered just like that.

Bodhisattva Yansch's heart skipped a beat. This was her last line of defense. Now that it had been shattered, how was she going to face the endless thunderstorms in the sky?

"King Kong Palm!"

Seeing the black lightning striking him again, Bodhisattva Yansch knew that he could not sit still and wait for death. He suddenly activated his Buddhism energy and used both of his palms to strike forward.

He was truly going all out as he continuously pushed and squeezed the power within his body. The giant golden palm seemed to be able to touch the heavens as it smashed apart the black lightning in front of him, continuously dispersing with a sizzling sound.

"Not bad, not bad. Junior brother, your willpower is far beyond my imagination."

Demonic Monk Yan Qing put his hands behind his back, as a brilliant smile flashed past his eyes: "So, let me see how long you can persevere. The black lightning that filled the sky simply has no end, as long as I have sufficient strength to activate it, it will continuously shoot out. As for your Buddhism energy, if I'm not wrong, it should be almost used up, right? "

Bodhisattva Yansch did not say anything, because she was currently not in a good condition.

If this continued, the Buddhism energy within his body would be completely depleted in at most half a day.

He was too careless!

When he came out this time, he never expected to meet the Demonic Monk Yan Qing. He was the leader of the Demonic Monks, and also the most troublesome person to deal with.

Normally, there were no signs of him anywhere. The West Tianfu Mountain had encircled and annihilated him many times, but they could not find him at all.

He was like a cunning rabbit, with many hiding spots, making it impossible to catch his real body.

Thus, Bodhisattva Yansch did not make any preparations.

Who would have thought that, the more it was like this, the more they met the Demonic Monk Yan Qing!

What luck!

If he had known earlier, he would have brought an extraordinary spirit weapon with him.

"Boom boom boom!"

Another palm shattered the sky with a wave of air.

Dozens of black lightning bolts vanished into thin air.

As for the entire black cloud, a corner of it had also been destroyed.

Bodhisattva Yansch finally had time to catch his breath, and he retreated a few steps back, seizing the opportunity to pant heavily.

Sweat dripped continuously from his forehead.

His face was pale and tired, but his eyes were steady.

"You think that's the only way!"0

After seeing Bodhisattva Yansch's attack, the Demonic Monk Yan Qing snorted coldly and clenched his fist tightly. The lightning that descended from the sky suddenly changed, and the black dragon became vast and mighty as it emitted waves of air that could destroy everything. Its might was many times stronger than before.

"Crap!"

When the Bodhisattva Yansch felt this, she sucked in a breath of cold air.

This time, it was true!

There was no way to dodge it!

Bodhisattva Yansch had nowhere to run. She could not help but let out a loud shout as her body suddenly doubled in size. Her red monastic robe had been torn apart and her muscles looked like horned dragons.

The blood in his body surged violently. He wanted to use only his physical body's strength to block this incomparably terrifying black dragon thunder and lightning!

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