Chapter 1251 Shameless

The Wheel-turning Saint King was not to be outdone, and his momentum was still not at all inferior. The huge golden body behind him directly clasped his hands together and protected the Wheel-turning Saint King. The Wheel-turning Saint King's body also turned golden. This was the Immovable Golden Body of Buddhism, but his Immovable Golden Body was even more powerful. With the protection of the golden body, this defense was difficult to break. In short, the Wheel-turning Saint King had not met anyone who could break his defense.

Although he had full confidence, when he saw Zhang Yan's indomitable momentum and felt the powerful power of Zhang Yan's Haotian Sword Intent, the Wheel-turning Saint King felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, as if the tragedy of the last time was about to repeat itself.

Last time he was defeated by Zhang Yan's Haotian Sword Technique. This time he couldn't let the tragedy repeat itself. He must win this time and couldn't fail again. If he failed again, then his face as the Wheel-turning Saint King would be completely lost, and his reputation in the previous life would be completely gone.

The Holy King of the Wheel of Time frantically mobilized his spiritual power, and the powerful spiritual power gathered on the golden body of the Dharma behind him. A strong golden light burst out, blocking the Holy King of the Wheel of Time like a wall. The Holy King of the Wheel of Time was still shouting: "The Dharma of the Buddha is boundless!"

Zhang Yan also saw that the Holy King of the Wheel of Time had to use all his strength to resist his sword, but in front of the Moon-Slashing Sword and the Haotian Sword Technique, all defenses were useless. Moreover, Zhang Yan also used all his strength at this time. Not only did he mobilize all his spiritual power, but he had also completely used the Eight Gates of Escape.

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the Holy King of the Wheel of Time with murderous intent. Zhang Yan did not hold back at all in this sword. What he wanted to do was to kill the Holy King of the Wheel of Time in one second.

Zhang Yan turned into a rainbow light, and the blood-red spiritual power rotated like a blood-red meteor. The speed was very fast, and he arrived in front of the Holy King of the Wheel in an instant. The Holy King of the Wheel only saw a flash of cold light on the Moon-Slashing Sword, and then it directly slashed on the golden body of the Dharma in front of him.

The Dharma body was as solid as metal. The Moon-Slashing Sword slashed on it, and it actually wiped out the spiritual power sparks like Mars. Zhang Yan could clearly feel that the Moon-Slashing Sword was hindered, and this obstacle came from the endless spiritual power of the Holy King of the Wheel, as well as the law of gold he had comprehended. These energies were resisting the Moon-Slashing Sword in Zhang Yan's hand.

Zhang Yan was not to be outdone by this, and the strong killing law was urged out. At the same time, the Shura spiritual power frantically attacked the golden body of the Dharma in front of him. At the same time, the strength of Zhang Yan's arm was also exerted to the extreme, and the blood in his body surged, and the roaring sound like a rushing river came out of Zhang Yan's body.

This sound was even louder than the sound of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat on the side, which shocked the people of the Wanfo Zen Sect on the side. They didn't expect Zhang Yan's physical cultivation to be so powerful, and his power was not weaker than that of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat. How could this be possible? There was actually someone who had practiced both methods to this extent?

Even the Dragon-Subduing Arhat on the side looked at him sideways. This time he was more determined to kill Zhang Yan. If there was no demon monk in front of him, he would have come over and killed Zhang Yan regardless of his identity. But now he couldn't leave at all. The demon monk was not weaker than him. He would be caught if he was not careful. He had no choice but to concentrate on dealing with the demon monk.

After Zhang Yan exerted his strength to the fullest, the Wheel-Turning Saint King felt great pressure. He felt a huge force coming from Zhang Yan's Moon-Slashing Sword. Whether it was the power of law, spiritual power, or pure power, the Wheel-Turning Saint King was not Zhang Yan's opponent. He was completely suppressed.

The power of Zhang Yan's sword was so strong that the arm of the Wheel-turning Saint King began to tremble. His raised arm was also the Dharma-phase Golden Body, which was raised to resist. But at this time, even his Dharma-phase Golden Body was about to give up. Zhang Yan's Moon-chopping Sword was cutting the Dharma-phase Golden Body bit by bit, which shocked the Wheel-turning Saint King and made him feel unwilling.

He didn't believe that he was not Zhang Yan's opponent. He had already lost once, and he didn't want to lose a second time. The Wheel-turning Saint King shouted loudly: "Open it for me!"

The Wheel-turning Saint King fought Zhang Yan thoroughly, and the spiritual power in his body was mobilized crazily without reservation. He vowed to resist Zhang Yan's sword to the death. This was also a blow related to his dignity.

However, all this seemed to be ineffective in front of Zhang Yan who exerted his full strength. At this time, Zhang Yan was not comparable to the Wheel-turning Saint King. Zhang Yan's Moon-chopping Sword was urging, and the Wheel-turning Saint King's Dharma-phase Golden Body was being cut by the Moon-chopping Sword bit by bit.

Zhang Yan's mouth curled up into a cold smile, and he said with murderous intent: "Go to hell, it's over."

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, the Moon-Slashing Sword directly cut open the Dharma-Appearance Golden Body of the Wheel-Turning Saint King, and slashed towards the neck of the Wheel-Turning Saint King. As long as the Dharma-Appearance Golden Body was cut open, the Immovable Golden Body on the Wheel-Turning Saint King was useless in front of Zhang Yan's Moon-Slashing Sword, and could not resist the sharp Moon-Slashing Sword at all.

The Wheel-Turning Saint King would die with this sword.

At this time, the Wheel-Turning Saint King also felt the murderous intent from the Moon-Slashing Sword and the threat of death. The Wheel-Turning Saint King still wanted to resist, but he could not mobilize his spiritual power at all, and could not form a resistance at all. He could only rely on his Immovable Golden Body, hoping that the Immovable Golden Body could resist Zhang Yan's sword. After all, Zhang Yan's sword had consumed most of his power to cut open the Dharma-Appearance of the Golden Body, and there was not much power left.

But the Wheel-turning Saint King didn't know that even this was enough for Zhang Yan to kill him instantly with one sword. Zhang Yan's sword flashed past and was about to hit the Wheel-turning Saint King on his neck. Suddenly a figure appeared next to the Holy King of Chakravartin.

This person was holding a Zen staff in his hand. With one Zen staff, he blocked Zhang Yan's Moon-Zhancing Sword. Zhang Yan's Moon-Zipping Sword was directly deflected, and the Holy King of Wheels was also saved.

The saved King Chakravarter had a look of horror on his face and chills running down his spine. At that moment, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He thought he was going to die under Zhang Yan's sword.

That moment was the closest he came to death, and it also allowed him to finally recognize Zhang Yan's talent and strength. This kid was really stronger than him, and he was no match for Zhang Yan.

And this old man is the most powerful monk from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect in the crowd besides the Holy King Chakravartin. Although the old monk blocked Zhang Yan's sword, his arms were still trembling. Just now Zhang Yan made this move. The power of the sword was so powerful that his arm ached, as if it was about to break.

What shocked the old monk even more was that the Zen staff in his hand was already chipped. You must know that this is a holy weapon. Such a powerful holy tool was chipped when it was touched. What is the sword in this kid's hand? treasure? It must be extraordinary.

The old monk bowed with one hand and shouted loudly: "Amitabha, if you have mercy on others, please forgive them. Donor, why should you be full of hostility and kill them all?"

Zhang Yan stood there and raised his eyebrows, looked coldly at the old monk in front of him, snorted with disdain and said with disdain: "I didn't expect you people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect to be so shameless. You are the one who said you wanted to challenge me. , but it turns out you were the ones who intervened halfway. You are really hypocrites with no credibility at all. It’s really disgusting.”

"Why did the donor say this? I am trying to save you. You have too many thoughts of killing. If you continue like this, you will definitely suffer retribution. I advise you not to persist in the so-called "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."" The old monk said seriously. said.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Yan laughed loudly when he heard this, shook his head and said disdainfully: "It's ridiculous. You put down your butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately? What's the use of becoming a Buddha? To become a sanctimonious bald donkey like you? That is simply an insult to me."

"Young man, since you are still living the past, don't blame me for being ruthless," the old monk's face turned ugly when he heard this, and he looked at Zhang Yan coldly and said,

"Are you serious that I'm afraid of you? The Wheel-turning Holy King is no match for me, do you think you can do it alone?" Zhang Yan snorted disdainfully.

The old monk was about to take action as he spoke, but the fat men on the side came directly to Zhang Yan, snorted and said: "What about the wheel battle? Do you think we don't exist?"

Everyone from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect came forward one after another when they saw this, and stood there glaring at Zhang Yan and others, with the intention of fighting if they disagreed.

Zhang Yan sneered and said disdainfully: "Don't worry, I can deal with this old guy alone."

Dao Chen also knew that the strongest point of Zhang Yan's Shura Immortal Body was its recovery ability. What he had just consumed was nothing to Zhang Yan, so he did not continue to persist. Fatty and others also saw Zhang Yan's intention and nervously Then he stepped back.

However, everyone in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect had no intention of backing down. Upon seeing this, the fat man came back again and said coldly: "What? Do you want a group fight? Don't think that we are afraid of you because there are so many of you. If you don't accept it, we will attack you." ah?"

The Holy King Chakravartin had no fighting power at this time, so he could only stand behind the crowd, standing next to the child, lying next to the child's ear and saying: "Little ancestor, if you don't take action this time, Even if we can kill them, we will suffer heavy losses. You have also seen their strength. They are very strong. You should teach them a lesson and let them know how powerful our Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect is."

The child looked at Zhang Yan with curiosity in his eyes. When he heard what the Holy King of Chakravartin said, he immediately walked over to this side, tilted his head and said, "You do have an aura that is familiar to me."