Chapter 104: Buddha and Demon Discuss the Dao

After waiting for a long time, this sect competition is all based on your preference as the referee.

It was because of you that Zuo Yuanfei and Wei Zhenbin got beaten up inexplicably before.

It's better now, because it's because of you that I have to face Wei Zhenbin in advance.

How on earth did Xiao Monk provoke you and why was he so targeted by you? !

Zixiao ignored the resentful look in Fuzi's eyes. How could he, an elder, be as knowledgeable as a junior? Let's just be resentful.

The Holy Son of Heaven, Wei Zhenbin, held the big stick lent to him by Yan Ling'er, smiled, and walked onto the ring.

The eyes he looked at Fozi were full of coldness and cruelty, as if he were looking at a prey.

Because the big knot in his head had not gone away, Buddha felt a little panicked when he saw the big stick again.

I don’t know what kind of magic weapon that thing is. The wounds caused by it can’t be restored with elixirs. He won’t just stare at such a majestic head shape for the rest of his life, right?

"Little bald man, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Do you want to be a little taller this time? I'll help you!"

Wei Zhenbin patted his chest and looked like he was leaving it to him.

When Buddha saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and kept chanting Amitabha in his mouth, but his anger could not go away no matter what.

"Almsgiver Wei, the Buddha said that the retribution of good and evil follows each other like a shadow. The cause and effect of the three lives will not be lost. The cause you plant today will definitely get its results in the future. Therefore, I advise you to think twice before you act!"

"oh?"

Wei Zhenbin raised his eyebrows: "Little bald donkey, are you talking about cause and effect with my Tianji Holy Land? You are really interesting. Don't worry, I will bear the so-called evil retribution myself. As for you, when the reckoning comes in the future, I will see you You can’t even achieve the so-called nirvana!”

"Future reckoning?" Buddha said in a calm tone: "It seems that your Heaven-Evolving Technique has also been reckoned with the future. Then you, no, you should understand that acting against nature will eventually lead to bad consequences! You have sown bad consequences today, and in the future I can’t even remember how many lifetimes it has taken!”

"In the next few lives, hahahaha, I am worthy of you!"

Wei Zhenbin laughed loudly: "Reincarnation? Is there really reincarnation in the world? If there is reincarnation, people like you who help others do evil will probably become beasts in the next life, right?"

"You..." The Buddha was very angry: "Today, the monk will use his life's Dharma to save you! All the karma, please redeem it today!"

"Save me?! Come on, come on, let me see how you save me!"

Buzz…

On the stage, terrifying spiritual power burst out from the two of them.

"Amitabha……"

The Buddha recited the Buddha's name, and his whole body shone brightly. He clapped out a golden palm, carrying the power of a mantra, which was extremely sacred.

The corners of Tianji Holy Son's mouth raised, his expression became more and more evil, and he also struck out with a palm.

Different from the Heaven-Evolving Technique, this palm is mixed with the rhyme of destruction that wipes out everything. Where the black energy spreads, everything will wither.

boom!

The two forces collided together, forming an energy storm. Sand and rocks flew across the arena, tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders were blown away, and large cracks appeared on the ground, as if they had been struck by a divine blade.

"How can you be so strong?!"

Fuzi felt the destructive intention in the opponent's Tao Yun, and his heart was shocked. He already knew that the Holy Son of Tianji was not a simple person, but once they fought, that feeling became a little stronger.

Wei Zhenbin jumped up, and while the black air was surging, he pressed his palm down, and the air screamed. The strong wind was like a sharp blade, raging against everything.

The Buddha raised his head without any intention of hiding. He clasped his hands together and the Buddha's light flourished.

"Bodhisattvas and mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way! All living beings, whether they are born from eggs, wombs, moisture, transformation, color, or colorlessness..."

As he read the scriptures silently.

Light burst out in the sky, and an ancient Buddha's image slowly condensed into shape. The ancient Buddha held the magic formula in his hands and murmured scriptures in his mouth.

Buddha's body was gradually enveloped in a layer of golden light.

boom! ! !

Wei Zhenbin's attack like blue waves hit the golden cover, making a deafening roar, but Buddha remained motionless.

"Vajra Arhat!"

Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was filled with golden light. The ancient Buddha image in the sky suddenly stretched out two huge arms and kept slapping towards the ring.

Bang bang bang bang...

Big holes were punched out one after another in the clouds, and the power was terrifying.

Seeing the terrifying scene in the sky, Wei Zhenbin didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he had a smile on his face. His aura was strong and domineering, and the path of destruction was added, and he moved like a god or demon.

Holding the big stick given by Yan Ling'er, he roared towards the sky, just like the demon ape on the ancient sacred mountain.

"The art of Sky-shattering is not just about divination. Next, I will tell you what Shattering the Sky is!!!"

Wei Zhenbin roared angrily and swung the big stick in his hand toward the sky.

boom!

The big stick made a roaring sound, and the path of destruction was like huge waves, impacting towards the Buddha statue in the sky.

Destruction of the Tao Yun against the ancient Buddha's image.

The attacks of the two geniuses collided one after another, bursting out countless divine lights, and the runes bloomed like fireworks, making the world shine brightly.

The sight was quite terrifying.

The first battle is symbolized by the sun and moon, then this battle is the battle between Buddha and demon.

"With so many talented people gathered together in one lifetime, is this really a golden age?"

A strong man murmured to himself.

It is true that the Golden Age has been a chance to become an emperor or an immortal since ancient times, but the exchange competition between the ten holy places, the two battles, are all top-level geniuses.

In addition, there is a person like Zixiao who defies the heavens.

The strong men who have seen through the fate are all at a loss, not knowing whether this so-called Golden Age is a result of accumulation or the calm before the storm.

On the ring, the battle between the Buddhist son and Wei Zhenbin is still going on.

Boom boom boom boom...

The Buddha statue in the sky seemed to be broken under the impact of the Dao rhyme of destruction, and even fragments fell from its face. The Buddha statue no longer had a kind and universal expression, but was replaced by a hideous and murderous face.

I don’t know who is good and who is evil.

“I still like your expression better!”

Wei Zhenbin laughed loudly, and the whole person was like a black-winged demon, swinging more Dao rules of destruction with his hands.

Kaka Kaka...

The Buddha statue finally couldn’t hold on any longer and began to break into pieces.

"Puff!"

The Buddhist child spat out a mouthful of blood, the Buddha statue was shattered, and he was also seriously injured, but he did not give up the fight.

He abandoned the Dharma image and rushed directly towards Wei Zhenbin.

"Come on!"

Wei Zhenbin shouted, and the two of them fought directly together.

Sometimes it was like an eagle flying in the sky, sometimes it was like a demon ape stepping on a mountain, and sometimes it was like saving all living beings, with strong domineering and Buddha's light coexisting.

The constant collision with Wei Zhenbin made the Buddhist child sweat on his forehead.

The ground under his feet kept collapsing and spreading to the distance. That was the power of the Dao rhyme of destruction. Even if he had the golden light to protect his body, once the spiritual power was exhausted, this Dao rhyme of destruction could make him disappear directly.

Therefore, the Buddhist child did not dare to be careless at all.