There are verses in Buddhism, three heads, the misfortune of the mind!

Six arms and six senses evolve.

The three heads and six arms are seen in all mountains, forests, rivers and seas inside and outside the world, from the Avici Hell to the dome, and also see all sentient beings and karma, results and causes and conditions in it, and they are all known.

"The Dharma image of heaven and earth!"

The moment the three heads and six arms appeared, everyone was shocked.

"A hundred feet of Dharma image, this..."

Even if he was arrogant and arrogant, he was so scared that he couldn't stop talking about it at this moment.

After a monk gives birth to a martial soul, he can condense his Dharma image based on special exercises.

Appearance is born from the heart, and everyone is different.

There is a ten-foot Dharma image, a hundred-foot Dharma image, a thousand-foot Dharma image, and a thousand-foot Dharma image, and a legend of a ten-foot Dharma image.

And most people can only condense the ten-foot Dharma image.

Although it is ten feet, it can still increase combat power by ten times.

And so on, a hundred feet can be increased by a hundred times.

A thousand feet is a thousand times.

It can reach a terrifying time.

The activating of the Dharma image also consumes a lot of mysterious power, and if you are not careful, you will be squeezed into a human being.

Therefore, unless life and death are fought, no one is willing to perform.

At this moment, Sima Chong's breath surged, his blue veins were bulging, and his face was almost bleeding, and his appearance was very scary.

A hundred feet behind him had a head slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shot lightning, and golden flames spurted out from his mouth and nose.

"Holy Fire!"

Chuyang Shengzi was shocked and recognized the origin of the fire at a glance.

"Everyone, this person forced the 100-meter-long magic to exert a hundred-fold combat power. Let's go together."

He had a vague fear of Sima Chong, but he had more murderous intentions.

An Zhenlie licked his lips, showing his fighting spirit.

The four superiors of the Martial Arts, the Qianwu Venerable, the Wucheng Venerable, the Wuyuan Venerable, and the An Zhenlie camp.

The eight late Xuanzun powerhouses were even more like facing a great enemy, roaring in unison, emitting the strongest combat power.

Eight phantoms ten feet high are solid, blooming with dazzling silver light.

Faced with the pressure of the hundred-foot Dharma image, they have to release their own Dharma image.

The sky is about to be torn apart at this moment.

Sima Chong roared violently, and his soul also shone with silver brilliance.

Slap out with one palm.

The ten thousand-foot Dharma image also moved. One arm was raised, and silver light was filled with lightning, and there was the power of thunder and true fire in the palm of the palm.

One palm!

The palms were shocking, lightning and thunder, and the world was dimmed.

Under this palm, the eight Dharma appearances collapsed directly.

Eight Supreme Masters vomited blood wildly, and their bodies flew out like a kite with broken strings.

The remaining force of the palm has not disappeared, and it has been destroyed and the city wall is shattered a hundred feet high.

Below, there were scattered houses collapsed.

A hole was directly cracked on the ground, stretching thousands of feet long and not bottomless.

Chuyang Shengzi and others broke out in a cold sweat.

If they hadn't avoided it in advance just now, I'm afraid everyone would turn into powder under this palm.

The Hundred-foot Dharma image is worthy of its reputation!

After slashing out this palm, Sima Chong was like a deflated ball, and his whole body was thinner, his fingers were dry and he looked creepy.

His face was bloodless and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Brother Ye, help me!"

Ye Jian did not hesitate at all, and a mysterious force swept over him, his feet increased rapidly, and he rushed out of the city quickly.

He must take the opportunity to escape from this place.

With a few flashes, his figure disappeared into the sky.

"Your Highness, will you chase after me?"

At this time, Chuyang Shengzi and others also came to their senses.

"Chuyang, what are you waiting for!"

"The thief is exhausted, it's the time for us to pursue!"

When the Holy Son of Jinyang and the Holy Son of Sanyang saw that the Holy Son of Chuyang was hesitant, they immediately asked.

"No one is allowed to go."

To everyone's surprise, Chuyang Shengzi flatly refused.

An Zhenlie smiled and turned into a rainbow, chasing him in the distance.

Bai Yushi, Chen Jisheng, and Ming Feiyu did not hesitate at all and followed.

"snort!"

The Holy Son of Jin Yang snorted coldly, his eyes full of resentment, threw out a shuttle-shaped mysterious weapon, which turned into a stream of light to chase after him.

The Sanyang Saint Son said nothing and followed.

In this regard, Chuyang Shengzi did not stop him.

Seeing this, others became a little moved, especially the younger generation, whose eyes looked into the distance were full of greed.

"They have the fate to chase after them, but they have no fate to return!"

Chuyang Shengzi left only this sentence and began to command the Guangping army to launch rescue.

The power of the Hundred-Square Dharma Figure is astonishing. The eight masters have never known their life and death. A large area of ​​the city has collapsed. Many city protection formations have been severely damaged. This is the time when Jinlie City’s defense is the weakest.

So he can't leave, he must stay and take charge of the overall situation to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to enter.

Furthermore, even if he caught up with Ye Jian, he was not sure to keep the other party.

It’s ridiculous that An Zhenlie and others were stunned by greed.

...

During the flight, Ye Jian decided to go back to Camp No. 3 first and lead Mu Bingyun and the other four to leave.

According to his plan, what happened today will be heard by the senior leaders of the Jinlie clan's front line, and it will take some time.

When they react, they will send masters to chase after them, at the latest one day.

And a day later, Ye Jian had already left the Jinlie clan territory.

"Um?"

Several powerful auras approaching behind him.

"The senior executives of the Jinlie clan cannot catch up so quickly!"

After stopping, Ye Jian looked away, then his face felt relieved.

As soon as An Zhenlie and the other four caught up with Ye Jian, they adopted the force of combining formation to surround Ye Jian in the middle.

To Ye Jian's surprise, the Holy Son of Jin Yang and the Holy Son of San Yang actually followed.

All the four An Zhenlie and the four of them were in the early stage of Xuanzun. They had many magic weapons in their hands and had the ability to challenge him higher and higher levels. It is understandable that they dare to chase him.

But the two Saint Son of Jinyang and Saint Son of Sanyang have only half a step of cultivation, and there is no very powerful magic weapon in their hands. I don’t know where the courage comes from when I chase you.

I can only say that my heart is blinded by greed.

After looking at the six people, Ye Jian smiled,

"You guys are chasing you, are you going to visit your next house?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over that kid, you can leave."

An Zhenlie's eyes swept away Sima Chong, and he was full of domineeringness.

Sima rushed back and grinned, looking very miserable.

"Young Master Ye, hand him over and we can let you leave safely."
To be continued...