Faced with the fierce attack from the Dharma Heaven and Earth, Lin Xuan certainly did not dare to neglect. He gathered his strength and attacked with all his strength to shake this Dharma image.

But when Lin Xuan finished preparing, facing the overwhelming big handprint, his fist touched the handprint. Unexpectedly, the handprint immediately turned into a golden Buddha light in the sky! Lin Xuan punched the air, just like an ordinary person with all his strength, hitting the cotton hard.

The discomfort and shock that came from the feedback of power even Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, both in his hands and in his heart.

Before he could recover, the little monk Miaoxuan made new moves.

I saw him chanting the Buddha's name, and a stream of powerful force surged out, and the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck also flew up like living things.

This Buddhist bead is not an ordinary rosary, Bodhi, but is composed of Buddha bone relics left by 81 eminent monks in Daleiyin Temple after the death of the Buddha.

With the blessing of these monks' Buddhist bone relics and the powerful Buddhist cultivation of monk Miaoxuan, this string of Buddhist beads was thrown into pieces, making people feel that the world was about to collapse.

"This Buddha bone relic bead is the eighty-one relic left by the 81 relics left by the magistrate of my great monk in Daleiyin Temple in the past!"

"These monks are masters who are proficient in Buddhism, promote great righteousness, and sacrifice their lives for the people. With these relics, all evil demons will not invade you!"

"This string of rosary is a powerful magic weapon trained by the abbot of my Great Leiyin Temple, and suppresses all monsters."

"With the powerful magic power of Junior Brother Miaoxuan and the blessing of the eighty-one Taoist monks who have achieved success, the power of this string of rosary is enough to compare with the best Taoist weapon!"

The monks of the Great Leiyin Temple who were bitten by the dragon and temporarily lost their combat ability and spiritual power when they saw the little monk Miaoxuan sacrificed the string of rosary, and they folded their hands together, sat cross-legged on the ground, singing the Buddha's name, extremely pious.

And from their words, everyone also learned the power of this Buddhist bead magic weapon.

This is not over yet.

The golden light that had transformed into heaven and earth before also turned into entities at this moment, turning into pieces of golden silk belts, quietly wrapping Lin Xuan like a rice dumpling.

Seeing this scene, neither Shen Qiqi nor Qingrong could remain calm anymore.

The two women exclaimed Lin Xuan's name in surprise, and even more shocked and worried expressions appeared on their faces.

It's no wonder that no one expected that this little monk Miaoxuan would have such linked means that Lin Xuan, who had the upper hand at the beginning, suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

The situation reverses in an instant, how can the two women not worry?

"What should I do..." Shen Qiqi was so anxious that she was paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, lowering her eyelids, and her face was full of anxiety.

The girl Qingrong beside her was no less. She looked at Lin Xuan with her eyes wide open, sometimes pinching her hands tightly, and her eyes didn't dare to leave the field for a moment, for fear of missing something.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten that if you want to compete for magic weapons, my husband will not lose."

However, Bai Nuan's words stabilized the morale of the army.

She opened her eyes briefly and saw that the two girls were anxious because Lin Xuan was trapped. She felt a little warm and nodded with a smile.

Both of these women share the hardships and hardships with Lin Xuan, and the feelings they reveal at this time are also sincere.

What women fear the most is the non-human entrusted, and what men fear the most is naturally the same.

A woman can easily destroy a man.

Bai Nuan believed that these two women would not have less feelings for Lin Xuan than her, so she naturally felt relieved.

Bai Nuan's words were like giving the two girls a backbone. Chen Qiqi's eyelids twitched, and she yelled, and her face showed joy: "By the way, I forgot if Sister Bai doesn't say it!"

"What is this guy working hard to come to the Southern Continent and doing so many things?

Isn’t it the supreme magic weapon?”

Qingrong girl was not stupid either. When Bai Nuan said that, she also understood: "The formless thunder bead, Lin Xuan should have no major problems with the formless thunder bead to protect his body."

The Buddha bone relic rosary sacrificed by the little monk Miaoxuan is indeed powerful and of extraordinary quality, but compared with Lin Xuan, this formless thunder bead, it is still much inferior.

Because Lin Xuan's formless thunder bead is a truly top-grade Taoist weapon.

If it weren't for the old demon's gift of this formless thunder bead to Xuanshi Sword ten thousand years ago, if this thunder bead could have been with the old demon, it would have probably had already passed the nine-level thunder tribulation and become a more powerful artifact than the ancient Zangkong Sword! The old demon could even refine things like Xingyue Demon Palace that are infinitely close to the weapon of creation. Although the Wuying Thunder Bead only survived one thunder tribulation, its quality was far stronger than the rosary made of Buddha bones after the death of one hundred and eight bald donkeys.

The rosary was thrown away, and the world seemed to collapse. Everyone knew that if they were turned by these rosary beads, they would be crushed to pieces immediately and die! Although Lin Xuan was trapped by countless Buddha lights, he could clearly feel that a powerful force was coming quickly.

"Good baby, it's your turn to appear!"

But Lin Xuan was not panicked at all, and he even had the leisure to laugh.

The Forefacial Thunder Pearl was originally the supreme magic weapon refined by the old demon. The Old Demon can be regarded as the first master of the Forefacial Thunder Pearl; this thunder Pearl was given to Xuanshi Sword by the Old Demon, and she was the second master of the Thunder Pearl.

Later, because the Xuan Shi Sword did not fall, the imprint on the formless thunder bead has always existed.

Although the leader of the Wuxiang Sect can control the Wuxiang Thunder Bead to a certain extent with the aura of the "Immortal Killing Method", in the final analysis, the owner of the thunder bead is still Xuan Shi Jian.

She is not dead, so she is still the master of the Forefacial Thunder Pearl.

But now, Xuan Shi Jian completely wiped out her imprint before the oil was exhausted.

Lin Xuan also possesses the aura and imprint of the old demon. This formless thunder bead naturally recognized Lin Xuan as the main one.

Unlike Meng Liu who consumes huge mana power to control the Forefacial Thunder Bead, Lin Xuan was recognized by the Forefacial Thunder Bead. He just hooked his fingers gently and turned his mana. The thunder bead immediately used to use his fingers as an arm! Although he had seen the power of the Forefacial Thunder Bead, this time, Lin Xuan took the initiative to control the treasure in the true sense.

He naturally wanted to see how powerful this thunder bead was! At a critical moment, he saw that the string of Buddhist beads were about to hit Lin Xuan, but the Buddha lights wrapped in Lin Xuan and trapped him expanded rapidly in an instant, thinking that it was a big balloon that was being hyped.

The balloon became bigger and bigger. In the end, even the Buddha light could not support it and it even shattered with a bang.

Lin Xuan's figure appeared in front of everyone again. The difference is that there was a round pearl representing perfection in front of him! "Go!"

Lin Xuan activated his magic power, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he stared at the Buddha bone relics rosary that the little monk Miaoxuan sacrificed.

The Buddha's bone relic rosary flew over, which seemed clumsy, but in fact it had endless means.

Lin Xuan sacrificed the formless thunder beads and wanted to fight against the Buddha's bone relic rosary. He didn't expect that before the two had contacted each other, he saw a series of dazzling golden lights burst out from the Buddha's bone relic rosary! This was not an ordinary golden light, but the image of a monk sitting cross-legged, describing the withered and passing away! Dozens of monks shone with golden bodies, sang and chanting Buddhist scriptures, and there was a sound of Prajna humming, and even resisting the formless thunder beads! Lin Xuan was shocked, and on the other end, the little monk Miaoxuan was already in trouble.

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere, saving all things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xuan suddenly felt a violent fluctuation. Then, a heat that could almost melt the steel swept over! Lin Xuan only felt that the hair on his body was about to be burned. At the top, he saw that one hundred and eight monks on the Buddha's bone relic rosary were raised above his head with both hands, as if he had supported something.

The golden lights filled with Buddha nature's compassion immediately turned into a scorching sword that took human life in this moment.

"careful!"

Next to the huge Buddha statue, Bai Nuan suddenly took action. She grabbed a woman with both hands and flew up.

At the same time, her body was also condensed into a considerable barrier with her magic power, protecting herself and her two daughters.

"What's wrong, Sister Bai?"

The two girls all showed a puzzled expression and looked at Bai Nuan behind them.

Bai Nuan had just recovered some of her magic power, and then she almost exhausted her face. Her face was a little pale, and beads of sweat were soaked out from her forehead.
Chapter completed!