Li Yan's face changed, and Zen Master Dajing had actually cultivated so much thought power.

This is one of the most unwilling Buddhist powers to encounter. This kind of mental power is a kind of incense power, which cannot be defended by deep magic power.

This supernatural power is difficult to successfully practice among Buddhists, but as a Buddhist monk, Nascent Soul cultivator may have some of his mind power.

Before, Yi Ye Luohan also used a mental power attack, so he blocked the joint attack between Mr. Liu and Hanglin in a critical moment, but it also made the two of them feel in a hurry.

Mr. Liu was once a god-transforming monk. As Hanglin's face changed drastically, he was blocked by him alone. However, Mr. Liu was nailed to the spot like he had lost his soul for more than a breath.

If Hang Lin hadn't attacked in a series of urgent situations on the side, it would have been possible that Yi Ye Luohan could really take the opportunity to severely damage the other party.

But obviously the Aarhat cultivated not much mental power, and he has never seen him use it since that mental power attack.

As the Supreme Elder of Mingtuo Temple, Zen Master Dajing, although the temple where he is located is small, he can basically possess the incense alone, but he has also cultivated the power of thought.

Before, he did not want to use this technique when dealing with Li Yuyin. This is one of his life-saving trump cards. No matter how desperate he is, he is unwilling to use it easily.

In addition, Li Yan killed Qi Jinghuan too fast. The previous great situation made Zen Master Dajing not yet reach the point of using his mind power.

After seeing through Zen Master Dajing's use of this mental power, Li Yan made a mistake in his feet and wanted to use the "Feng Chongtian" body technique to escape from the cover of the golden hoop.

He knew that the power of thought was even more strange than the Confucian great aura, and once he touched himself, he would have various incredible causal relationships.

But while the golden hoop fell, it seemed as if it had noticed Li Yan's "Feng Chongtian" flight route. Li Yan had just taken a slant, and the golden hoop appeared on Li Yan's head again in a blur.

A beam of golden light shone directly on Li Yan's sky cover, which caught Li Yan off guard. He was shocked and covered his whole body with black spiritual power surging.

He didn't expect that the mind power was even more strange than the legendary one. The next moment, the golden light directly penetrated into the black spiritual power, silently, and the body-protecting spiritual light outside his body seemed to not exist.

There was no confrontational fluctuation between the two, and they were directly integrated. This scene was very strange.

Li Yan's expression became a little dull in an instant, his flight slowed down, and a confused look appeared in his eyes.

This time, Wei Chongran's faces immediately changed color, and a Luohan opened his mouth and said a loud Buddha's name.

"Moo!"

A golden "卍" character rune appeared quickly in front of him, and disappeared in a flash in the void. Of course, a Luohan knew how to crack the power of thought.

Mr. Six in front of him showed a sarcasm on his face.

"You can't even protect yourself, and you still want to help others, hum!"

At the same time, a black light flashed slightly on the storage ring in his hand, and then a slight fluctuated in the space in the void a hundred feet away from him and a Luohan.

A golden "卍"

The characters were revealed from it, and at this moment the characters "卍" were covered by a black fish net.

The golden "卍" character rang left and right, and actually made a "dong dong dong..." sound. The power seemed quite powerful, but it could not be broken through for a moment.

Wei Chongran's black gold hammer suddenly escaped, turned into two dark leopard heads. He opened his mouth and bit the two demon cultivators. The two large axes in the early stage of the Nascent Soul crossed the bloody mouth of a leopard head.

"Click"

The leopard bit the crossing position between the two big axes in one bite.

"laugh!"

The body of this demon cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul slid into the air with a long straight line, and the blood on his face surged, and the magic patterns on his body flashed wildly, so he barely resisted the attack.

But there were already blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth. Wei Chongran's attack was so powerful that it was beyond imagination.

The middle-stage demon cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage bent his fingers, and a blood-red spear flew backwards as he roared, and hit the head of the leopard that was rushing across.

"boom!"

In an instant, a huge wave of air appeared between the leopard's head and the blood-red spear. Wherever the air wave passed, tiny and dense cracks appeared everywhere.

And there are scattered winds in these cracks, causing the surrounding clouds to break into flying catkins.

Several deep tooth marks were also left on the blood-red spear, and they flew towards the rear in a trembling "buzzing".

After the middle-stage Nascent Soul Demon General recruited magic weapons, he flashed thousands of feet away and stopped Wei Chongran who was rushing towards Li Yan.

"Where are you going, stay here!"

Even though he said this, he felt awesome in his heart. He didn't expect that after dozens of breaths, the two seemed to force each other into a desperate situation, but he didn't expect that the other party would still have enough energy.

With one against two, how many trump cards does this little fat man have? If only one person had dealt with him just now, someone might have been severely injured by him during the fight count.

Such powerful combat power is shocking to think about. As expected, the four major sects dominate this continent with extremely profound background.

Wei Chongran shook his body, and was less than two thousand feet away from Li Yan, but he was still stopped by the other party.

His face was gloomy and he didn't speak. As the magic tricks in his hand were destroyed, a thick blue wall appeared between him and the middle-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivator. There were dense blue spikes on the side facing the demon cultivator.

"Huh!" He rushed towards the demon cultivator quickly. He could only be even more anxious in his heart. Even if he could force the other party back again, Li Yan would not have time to rescue him.

Not only Ye Luohan and Wei Chongran both helped Li Yan, but also Mo Qing and Li Yuyin. However, they both came to play the same match with their opponents. After rushing for a force, they couldn't make much farther.

Especially Li Yu

Yin, when she saw those illusory kowtowers, her jade face turned pale. Of course, she knew how difficult it was to deal with the mental power.

If Zen Master Dajing had used his mind power just now, in her current state, eight out of ten would be like Li Yan, and he was hit in an instant.

Hanglin blocked Li Yuyin's way out!

All this happened in half a breath, and in the golden light, figures pounced on Li Yan's head.

Those figures all disappeared into Li Yan's sky spirit cap in a flash, and Li Yan felt that many silk threads suddenly appeared in his body.

These silk threads are colorful, which are the causal threads that make people feel shiny. As soon as they entered Li Yan's body, they wrapped around his body.

The colorful silk threads, as soon as they touched Li Yan's flesh and blood, Li Yan felt all kinds of noisy sounds coming from his sea of ​​consciousness. These sounds filled Li Yan's mind and made him feel a splitting headache.

"Great Compassionate Buddha, please let me ask for a son. I will pray to the Buddha with all my heart and sincerely..."

"... As long as I bless you to win the gold list, the young student will definitely offer a thousand taels of silver and incense oil!"

"If my father can recover from his serious illness this time, he will reshape your golden body in more than a month!"

"Buddha, if I can steal the beauty of Miss Fan next door tonight, I would rather live a few years than a few years..."

"Spring comes, I hope that my store will be prosperous and spread all over the world, and that our business will be prosperous and prosperous and the three rivers..."

“…”

One by one, a series of sounds, like countless mosquitoes rising from Li Yan's body!

There was chaos in Li Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, and he finally stopped flying completely and stood there blankly.

When Zen Master Dajing saw it, he was overjoyed and stood in the clouds, like a venerable looking down at the common people, looking down at Li Yan who was dull under the golden hoop.

"Hmph, Qi Jinghan didn't know how to underestimate the enemy, so he was attacked and killed by you. According to his strength, he wouldn't have ended like that!"

He thought to himself, but the magic tricks in his hand changed rapidly again. The eighteen Buddhist beads floating in the air were like large rings and small rings, directly passing outside the golden hoop, and then sucked towards Li Yan's body below.

At this time, only a moment has passed, and the fight between the Nascent Soul monks cannot be described as the word "fast".

They can make thousands of changes in every breath, and the situation changes dramatically at the last moment and at the next moment.

Just as countless karma and effect threads were wrapped in Li Yan's body, the magic powers in the Ren, Du and Chong meridians in his body suddenly rotated in a spiral shape.

Almost instantly, these magic powers formed a pointed cone-shaped spiritual power column with gold-type spiritual power as the cone tip and earth-type spiritual power as the cone tail.

This pointed cone spiritual power pillar is arranged in gold, wood, water, fire and earth from front to back. At the moment of formation, it quickly rushes forward.

In an instant, the tangled causal silk threads that entered the body were broken, and they advanced forward according to the Guishui True Sutra, the Circumference of Heaven.

Starting with the three main meridians of Ren, Du, and Chong, it spreads rapidly from all directions to the whole body. The five-color pointed cone spiritual power pillar will destroy all the way

, unstoppable.

The mana power that was bound and stagnant wherever he passed was recovered in an instant, and like a stream flowing into the sea, causing the pointed cone spiritual power columns in the three main veins to grow at an incredible speed, and flowed throughout the body almost instantly.

As the torn karma silk threads broke one after another, Li Yan turned into a sea of ​​consciousness, figures kneeling and hiding and talking nonstop.

Suddenly, they all raised their heads, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Then, in their faces of fear, their figures collapsed one by one and turned into nothingness.

At this time, eighteen huge Buddhist beads had already passed the golden hoop from the periphery, and it was less than an inch above Li Yan's head. Zen Master Dajing's face was gone, and his eyes were full of fierce murderous intent.

"Transfer the donor to the land of paradise, duh!"

He raised his palm in front of his chest with one hand, and his other hand suddenly pointed forward. Eighteen Buddhist beads burned at the same time, and each Buddhist bead instantly turned red.

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose by dozens of times, and in an instant, this world turned into a place where magma surging.

All this happened less than two breaths. Wei Chongran and others in the distance could not break through anyway. Li Yan's body was about to be shrouded in high temperature again.

Especially Wei Chongran, his eyes turned red, and the mid-stage demon general of the Nascent Soul kept retreating, but while the other party was also entangled with him, the first-level demon general also pounced on him again.

Li Yan is not only Wei Chongran's disciple, but once he dies, his stubborn daughter will be buried with him. The consequence is what Wei Chongran is most reluctant to see.

At this moment, Zen Master Dajing, who was originally murderous intent, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out blood. The blood arrow shot out more than ten feet, and the magic trick in his hand was immediately interrupted.

In an instant, not only did the flames on the eighteen Buddhist beads disappear, but even the golden light in the golden hoop above dimmed.

As the eighteen Buddhist beads continued to fall, the high temperature that had just risen dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Li Yan below suddenly disappeared.

Zen Master Dajing, who was spewing a bloody arrow, heard a palpitation, which made his heartbeat increase rapidly in extreme danger.

But at this moment, he also had no magic power. Just like Li Yan's previous situation, his sea of ​​consciousness was filled with countless voices and chaotic sounds.

His most powerful method, the mental power he had accumulated and cultivated for nearly a thousand years, showed a rare backlash, which he had never seen before using mental power.

At this moment, he clearly felt the crisis, but he just couldn't get rid of the backlash in an instant.

Li Yan had appeared in front of Zen Master Dajing at this time. The moment he appeared, his lips were closed and there was no emotion in his eyes. He almost killed the other party before.

Zen Master Dajing had a very difficult and twisted look on his face. It was obvious that he was trying hard to free himself from the shackles of his mind.

Li Yan jumped high in the horrified eyes of the people next to him.

As his arms swung, his fists faced each other and smashed them hard inward. With the dull sound of breaking through the air, he turned left and right toward Zen Master Dajing's ears.
Chapter completed!