1330: C1330 Large Bright Heart Meridian

C1330 Large Bright Heart Meridian

If he wanted to block it, it would not be an easy task, but at the moment, there was no other way.

All of the defensive spirit weapons were destroyed, and Da Hu who was in the distance was severely injured, so it was hard for him to help too much. As for recklessness, it was already good enough that he could preserve his own life.

Bodhisattva Yansch, who was nearly four meters tall, had her arms in front of her body to block the incoming black dragon head.

"Crackle!"

Lightning unceasingly entered Bodhisattva Yansch's body, erupting into a terrifying wave of air. In the blink of an eye, his only remaining arm was destroyed by the violent lightning energy, and her flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Seeing that his other arm had been cut off, the Bodhisattva Yansch was so shocked that he could only use the Buddhism energy to create another arm.

The two buddhist energy transformed arms and the black dragon head entangled each other tightly, not allowing him to move an inch.

"Heh heh."

Demonic Monk Yan Qing licked his lips and said softly, "If possible, I would really like to taste the taste of your blood. There are still four more pieces of Excalibur blood essence left, and I'm just one step away from reaching the realm of the old bald donkey! "

The old bald donkey which he referred to was naturally Lord Buddha.

Lord Buddha was very strong, much stronger than the average Excalibur. However, in terms of realm alone, he had not reached the level of a Titled Sovereign.

Hearing that, Bodhisattva Yansch could not help but be shocked, she did not expect Demonic Monk Yan Qing's strength to have progressed to such a level.

He was still short of four Excalibur's blood essences, and he could already reach Buddha's level?

If that was the case, it would be the fall of the Buddhist Sect of the West!

How could they tolerate this demon monk reaching such a terrifying realm?

"Break for me!"

Bodhisattva Yansch's two arms made of buddhist energy shot out golden light continuously as they clashed with the black dragon. The sound waves produced were absolutely terrifying.

To be able to stand at this height, all of them had extraordinary strength. It would not be easy for them to kill each other.

"Crack!"

The two horns of the black dragon were broken, and a thick black light shot out, like an explosion in the middle of a stormy sea, exploding in the air.

Bodhisattva Yansch turned her body and threw him behind herself.

This strike made him somewhat dispirited. He could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood and began to cough violently.

Fortunately, the black lightning had been completely annihilated by him without leaving a single trace behind.

Bodhisattva Yansch panted heavily, all his hope now rested on the previous signal.

He hoped to attract other Bodhisattvas to join hands and defeat the Demonic Monk Yan Qing.

But in reality, he didn't have much confidence.

He could only resign himself to fate.

The unruly monk was extremely anxious. Even after so long, there was still no sign of reinforcements. His heart was in turmoil.

If he didn't come to reinforce her, then his master would really be in trouble.

Monk Lucky understood his master's strength very well, but he was being beaten back by the Demonic Monk Yan Qing, he didn't know how much longer he could keep going.

He wasn't afraid of death, but it was a pity that he wasn't able to kill the Demonic Monk Yan Qing. If he couldn't catch him this time and let the tiger return, the next time he would definitely be even more terrifying and troublesome.

"What should we do?"

The monk racked his brains, trying to come up with a solution.

He knew very well that the reason the Demonic Monk Yan Qing did not kill him was because he did not care at all.

His own existence posed no threat to him at all.

"Junior brother, it's about time. Senior brother will personally send you back to the West!"

Finally, the Demonic Monk Yan Qing opened his evil eyes, and the black metallic light spread to his entire body, becoming extremely powerful.

In the next second, his figure flashed out, grabbing towards Bodhisattva Yansch.

This palm seemed to want to snap Bodhisattva Yansch's neck.

If he were to grab it, he would be able to crush it in an instant.

Because Bodhisattva Yansch had lost both arms, she did not dare to take the blow head-on.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and Bodhisattva Yansch jumped up, dodging in a sorry state.

Although the Demonic Monk Yan Qing's punches landed on empty air, they still stirred up waves of Qi. It was as if the entire world was moving according to his power.

"Run, where can you run to?"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing was extremely arrogant. Every time he punched, the black metal aura around his body would become stronger, as if he had the upper hand.

Finally, the Bodhisattva Yansch had nowhere to run, and was forced back to a dead end.

He looked left and right, finally gritting his teeth and opening his mouth to chant.

Behind him, an ancient Buddha appeared. The ancient Buddha's eyes were tightly shut as his mouth opened and closed together with Bodhisattva Yansch's. Sound waves were emitted from his mouth and flowed into the surrounding space, forming a vacuum domain.

In this domain of a hundred meters, Bodhisattva Yansch's eyes were ice-cold, wanting to make her last stand.

"Swish!"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing charged into the domain, and in that instant, it was as if he was being suppressed by a gigantic mountain. His body shook a bit, and the black mist surrounding him continued to release, actively clashing with and melting with the golden light.

"You actually comprehended the Great Brilliant Heart Scripture?"

Seeing Bodhisattva Yansch's spirit that was continuously rising, Demonic Monk Yan Qing's eyes suddenly froze, as if he remembered something, and his expression became gloomy.

The Great Sacred Light Scripture was one of the top books in the West Tianfu Mountain.

Back then, his Demonic Monk Yan Qing had also cultivated the Great Sacred Light Scripture, and when he had only cultivated half of it, he was tempted by the power of the Spirit Demon Dao and betrayed his West Tianfu Mountain to become a demon monk.

As for the Great Brilliant Heart Scripture, it was naturally discarded.

Now that he thought about it, it was quite a pity.

This is the strongest Heart Sutra of the West Tianfu Mountain, it is able to form a domain of your own. In this domain, your strength will be constantly increased, and the opponent's fighting strength will continue to weaken and be suppressed.

With this, the huge gap that existed between them would be wiped out here.

Of course, it would not be easy to execute the Great Sacred Light Scripture. Take the current Bodhisattva Yansch for example, to execute such a domain, one would have to burn at least a hundred years of lifespan as a price!

The stronger the opponent, the greater the price.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, it seems that you really want to fight me to the death!"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing grinned, but his expression was extremely cold. Especially that pair of eyes, which carried an absolutely terrifying killing intent.

Now that things had progressed to this point, there was no longer any room for manoeuvre.

Either you die, or I live!

"Kill!"

Bodhisattva Yansch shouted, and Ancient Buddha opened her eyes, pointing her finger a little, a note suddenly shot out and entered Demonic Monk Yan Qing's ears.

The shock that he felt in that instant caused him to grunt in pain as blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

But he did not retreat, and instead rushed forward, striking towards Bodhisattva Yansch.

Due to the black light covering him, he was not afraid of close combat. This was his strong point.

Relying on the power of the Great Sacred Light Scripture, the Bodhisattva Yansch fought against the Demonic Monk Yan Qing.

"Puchi!"

With an explosive sound, the entire world seemed to sink into silence.

Demonic Monk Yan Qing looked at the Buddhist light blade that was inserted into his abdomen in shock, his pupils contracting.

At the wound on his abdomen, the black mist kept boiling and melting.

Earlier, the diffracted Bodhisattva used both of its hands to parry the Demonic Monk Yan Qing's attack, then opened its mouth to spit, relying on the extremely hidden buddhist light blades to injure Demonic Monk Yan Qing!

This attack was not light!

Demonic Monk Yan Qing's expression was somewhat sinister as he shouted angrily, "If you want to kill me, you're still far from being able to do so!"

With that, he squeezed the black gas in his body and pushed the buddhist light blade out.

"Bam!"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing raised his hand and punched heavily towards Bodhisattva Yansch's face, breaking his nose as blood dripped down.

Following that, more and more energy waves exploded out.

Due to the effect of the Great Sacred Light Scripture, the black Qi and the golden light intertwined, causing the Demonic Monk Yan Qing to be suppressed by the laws of the world and not be able to use his full strength against his enemies. But even so, the Bodhisattva Yansch had to deal with it in a very uncomfortable manner, and could only ensure that he would not be at a disadvantage.

The monk was far away, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

He abruptly forced out the Buddhist light in his body, and then continuously compressed it, compressing the originally terrifying Buddhist light into the shape of an ancient sword. It was extremely sharp, as if it could slash through the void and collapse.

This was the combination of all the Buddhism energy in his body, and was also the only thing he could do!

"Go!"

The monk shouted weakly, using his last thoughts to control the ancient golden sword, he stabbed towards Demonic Monk Yan Qing's back.

Its speed was extremely fast and it created countless afterimages in the air, dazzling everyone who saw it.

"Master, let me help you!"

He knew that this strike of his might not be able to do any damage to Demonic Monk Yan Qing, and might even anger him, but at this point in time, he could not afford to think too much into it!1

"Hmm?"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing was in the middle of fighting, when he suddenly felt the ancient sword at his back, with his powerful consciousness, he was naturally able to see it clearly. He laughed, and with a flip of his hand, he reached into the space and easily grabbed the ancient sword.

"Pfft!"

The ancient sword was caught, and all the connections that the monk had attached to it were completely severed.

His body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

As expected, even if he were to gather all his strength, in the eyes of the opponent, it would just be a joke.

"With just this level of ability, you actually imitated someone else's sneak attack?"

Demonic Monk Yan Qing smiled disdainfully, extended a finger and gently touched the sharp blade edge.

"Chi!"

From beginning to end.

"Swish."

After doing all of this, the Demonic Monk Yan Qing disdainfully threw the ancient sword away, then pointed at the disorderly monk and sneered: "Little bald donkey, I'll send your master on the road first, then it's your turn!"

As for the ancient sword he threw away …

The originally extremely sharp blade was now completely flattened, turning into a blunt sword without a blade!

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