Chapter 687 Buddha’s Green Lotus

"Buddha's Green Lotus!"

Monk Mingxin shouted low, and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly burst out with intense golden light, and all of them were sucked into the palm of Monk Mingxin's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the beads began to spin, and soon cracks appeared on them.

This string of Buddhist beads has been with Monk Mingxin for many years. Every time he chants sutras and practices Buddhism, he will wear this bracelet of Buddhist beads on his hand. Over the years, simply by nourishing it with the power of Buddha, this bracelet of Buddha beads has become the best. Improved a lot of power.

Now facing a powerful enemy, Monk Mingxin chose to drain all the power of the beads!

When the golden light was absorbed to the extreme, the huge arhat silhouette in the void suddenly showed an angry expression, its eyes were as wide as copper bells, and unimaginable terrifying energy burst out from every move and every move.

The killing aura is rising rapidly.

Who says that a monk must be merciful and merciful to everyone?

The thousand-meter-high arhat's phantom stood high in the sky, with golden light flashing, as dazzling as the sun, and it illuminated a radius of thousands of miles like daylight.

In the nearby cities, many cultivators were awakened by the golden light. They stared blankly at this scene, all focusing on the statue, their mouths opened, unimaginable.

"Is... the true Buddha coming to this world?"

"What a terrifying Arhat phantom!"

"What level of power is he?"

"In our land of hundreds of countries, one day, a strong man of this level will come."

When the practitioners saw this scene, they were all extremely excited.

They didn't know what was going on. When they looked up, they saw the phantom of the Arhat, which was a thousand meters high, emitting brilliant golden light in the sky. They all thought it was the auspiciousness of Buddhism coming, which was a great good thing.

In fact, this is a brutal war.

The huge Arhat phantom stretched out his hands, and a green lotus surrounded by golden light grew out of his palm, ready to bloom.

The rich Buddhist power is reaching its peak inch by inch.

In front of Monk Mingxin, Gusu Tutian stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene with interest, and said with a half-smile, "I will wait for you to exert all your strength, and then defeat you with one punch. Don't worry, I will never Will throw a second punch."

Monk Mingxin had a calm expression, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

This was a blow with all his strength, and he couldn't guarantee whether it could hurt Gusu Tutian.

All I can say is, try your best to buy Ye Chen time to escape!

Feeling the increasingly surging Buddha power in his body, Monk Mingxin gave a low shout, urged the shadow of the Arhat behind him, and boldly shot out the green lotus.

Green lotus is a symbol of status within Buddhism.

Only those high-ranking Buddhist monks can condense the green lotus and use it for attacks or mounts.

Boom!

Qinglian shook the world at once. Although it was moving very slowly, it was crushing the void inch by inch and covering it towards Gusu Tutian.

"If you promise to punch once, you will never throw a second punch."

The corner of Gusu Tutian's mouth curled up and he raised his fist.

The next moment, the demonic energy around him was hot and surging crazily.

This seemingly simple punch collided with Qinglian fiercely.

After the contact, the incomparably powerful Qinglian seemed to have been smashed through by a giant hammer, and the terrifying air waves burst out, rushing in all directions. It was so vast that it wanted to swallow everything up.

"B-broken!"

"Who on earth can actually smash Qinglian with one punch!"

"This arhat's shadow has such a huge aura that it can be defeated?"

"Who is the opponent?"

At this moment, tens of thousands of practitioners saw this scene.

Their hearts trembled violently. The shadow of the Arhat that they regarded as an auspicious omen a second ago was suppressed by another force. No matter who it was, they would probably feel uncomfortable.

"The demonic energy, such a strong demonic energy!"

In the city, a well-informed cultivator shouted.

As the golden light became darker and darker, the green lotus became more and more broken, and everyone could see it more clearly!

That green lotus, which symbolizes auspiciousness and Buddhism, was severely penetrated by a bright red arm. From front to back, it collapsed at the first touch, without even a decent confrontation.

Not only Qinglian collapsed, but also the arhat's shadow was hit hard on the face by this punch.

puff!

Monk Mingxin spurted out a mouthful of blood. After the arhat's shadow behind him was frustrated, he himself felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. The feeling of dizziness and excruciating pain lingered for a long time and lingered.

For a moment, Monk Mingxin almost thought he was going to die.

"Look, there's only one punch."

Gusu Tutian raised his fist and smiled arrogantly, "But what surprised me is that he survived my punch and was able to stand still. This is really admirable."

Monk Mingxin took a few deep breaths to calm down the boiling blood in his body.

It was really embarrassing to be defeated by one punch. After all, he was also a Buddhist, so the gap between him and Gusu Tutian was so big. But anyway, after delaying for such a long time, Ye Chen and the others should have escaped... Ming Monk Xin thought this while turning his head to look.

This sight caused his pupils to shrink instantly and his smile to freeze.

Ye Chen never left from the beginning to the end.

He was standing in the void not far away, his head slightly lowered.

"Why didn't you run away!"

Monk Mingxin was so angry that he finally couldn't hold back and yelled.

"How can I leave you alone as the queen?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and took a step forward, his expression was very cold.

On the surface, he seemed full of confidence, but in fact, he was panicking.

"Sister, you really won't help me? He is the son of the demon clan who has seven life and death changes. If you don't help, I may really have to die here. Once I die, this world creation tripod will also lose its owner..."

Ye Chen was earnestly communicating with the mysterious woman.

However, there was no echo in the tripod.

This is the most frightening thing.

Can you please say something to me!

It's better than saying nothing.

Jing Zhongyue was standing next to Ye Chen, and she sneered when she saw this, "It seems that we are going to die together. It's really annoying to die with someone like you. Is it that even God can't stand me, so he punishes me like this?"

"Shut up."

Ye Chen said in a low voice.

He was frantically deducing in his mind how to deal with the next situation.

"Ye Chen, you are quite annoying. In the Void Realm, you dare to gather the human race to suppress my demon race. It's ridiculous. Who gave you the courage? By the way, I heard that you are the first in sword talent certified by the Void Realm, so I will kill you!"

Swish!

Gusu Tutian just finished speaking and suddenly attacked.

A flame turned into a stream of light and pierced Ye Chen.

The speed was too fast, and people couldn't react at all.

Jing Zhongyue, who had been silent before, suddenly rose up and blocked Ye Chen.

Boom!

That attack hit Jing Zhongyue fiercely...