Two big characters, spanning the world.
The golden radiance is like the blazing sun in the sky, hot and masculine.
What's even more frightening is that the Tianyin with the word "Mi" and the word "Mo" with the word Tianyin actually separated here, and bombarded away from two different directions, one in front and the other in the direction of Ruanxiang.
And because of the power of these two heavenly sounds, Xiu Ya's body came to Ronxiang in an instant. The distance between them was only three feet.
Hua Hua...
Just like the flow of water, between the ups and downs, the waves turn over, and the trajectory of the spiritual whip is even more magical. It actually intersperses between the two Tianyin, bypasses the Tianyin, and goes straight to Xiu Ya's body.
On the golden body, whip marks were instantly left.
Snapped!
Xiu Ya's expression condensed, and a whip mark was dented on his lower abdomen, and his golden body was even cracked by the whip.
Unexpectedly, his indestructible body would one day be broken open by someone of the same rank.
How can I bear this?
Xiuya punched.
Although the golden body was broken, it was undoubtedly a good deal to close the distance between himself and the saint Ronxiang because of his Six Tones of Buddhism.
In close combat, for now, he will have the upper hand. At the very least, Renxiang has not shown any advantages in close combat.
When he punched out, golden thunder exploded, and in an instant, golden fists, like raindrops, continued to fall.
There is no way to know the beauty of the saint. Every time she appears, she wears a veil, but her appearance has attracted many geniuses. The charm of Ronxiang is definitely one of the best in Liangzhou.
Because behind her, there is a powerful Miao Gu, which makes many geniuses even more obsessed with her.
Seeing Saint Ronxiang being wrapped up by Xiu Ya's unreasonable fist, she immediately started to curse.
"Doesn't this guy know how to show mercy to women?"
"Straight man of steel."
However, they didn't know that he was such a straight man. Before the battle, he not only molested the Holy Maiden of Miao Valley, but also threatened to take her home.
"When he comes out, I will cut him into eight pieces." The knife in his hand glowed blackly.
"Eight dollars is not enough, I will cut him into pieces..." In an instant, in the main hall, Xiu Ya has become the public enemy of Tianjiao.
"King Kong subdues demons."
But, is Saint Longxiang a demon?
A golden shadow gradually emerged between the fist marks and pressed down.
The Buddhist King Kong already possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth. Although it is not a true King Kong, Xiu Ya's strength at this moment has undoubtedly improved by several levels.
What's more, because of the close proximity, the advantages of repairing teeth are even more utilized.
"Sequence of the Dance - Sublimation." The voice sounded a little delicate under the shadow of King Kong, but as the voice gradually fell, the whole body of the saint Nuanxiang gradually changed.
The holy power is constantly lingering around.
The spirit whip stirred, and streaks of thunder emerged, filled with silver-white brilliance, and the saint's fragrance danced in it.
The dancing posture is graceful, like a mysterious girl from the Nine Heavens, and the spiritual whip in her hand is more like a dragon. As she dances, silver-white thunder interweaves.
Crack!
Crack!
The end of the spiritual whip is like a dragon wagging its tail.
boom……
The spiritual whip swept across.
A shadow of a fist shattered into pieces.
The color of the repaired teeth changed. I didn’t expect that a short period of sublimation would actually make Ruanxiang improve so much.
Not only did he use his spiritual whip to sweep away a large amount of fist marks, but the silver-white thunder also caused scorch marks to appear on his fists.
"Vajra Wrath."
Teeth fixing is crazy.
Although he is a disciple of Buddhism, and Buddhism has always upheld the principle of cultivating one's mind and being kind, the Buddha was once angry and angry.
King Kong has angry eyes and a ferocious look, teaching the world with his anger.
Xiu Ya once again improved his strength, and between the golden bodies, faint sounds of Sanskrit sounds could be heard echoing.
"Amitabha……"
"Namo Amitabha……"
In the hundred-foot space, there was a vague feeling that it could not be contained. Real Sanskrit singing was like the sound of heaven.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum."
Along with the six tones of Buddhism, they continue to echo in the space.
Xiuya's strength is undoubtedly terrifying. Even when facing the petite-looking saint Ronxiang, she has to take her seriously at this moment.
Although Xiu Ya is very low-key, he knows in his heart that there are not many people at the same level who can break his golden body, but the saint Ronxiang did it.
This is the opponent's strength.
But with King Kong's anger, Xiu Ya began to regret it.
This is Saintess Longxiang. Although the name does not mean anything, Xiu Ya does not think so in her heart.
Because this is not only his enemy at the moment, but also the person he will take home in the future.
No one could have imagined that Xiu Ya actually wanted to take the saint Ronxiang home and was still taking action.
But now, if he doesn't attack with all his strength, he won't be able to conquer the Saint.
Showing pain, the dental repair had to be taken seriously again.
Just with the power of a whip, the shadow of his fist was dispersed over a large area. This spiritual whip must be stopped.
There will soon be a way to repair teeth.
Both fists were waved, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and his body, following the shadow of the fist, was caught in it, focusing on the trajectory of the spiritual whip. When the spiritual whip shook, he suddenly changed his body flexibly, and in the shadow of the fist The moment he was about to make contact with the end of the spiritual whip, the shadow of his fist was replaced by his own.
To be precise, it should be replaced by the palm of the tooth repairing hand.
Then take advantage of the situation and grab it.
Snapped!
The end of the spiritual whip, the divine dragon, swung its tail and hit Xiu Ya's palm, making a crisp sound.
Xiu Ya's face turned pale, a pain ran down his palm, and he grimaced in pain.
But there was finally no sign of withdrawing his palm.
Instead, he subconsciously made a knife shadow and grabbed the end of the spiritual whip in his hand.
Then hold on tight.
"You..." Saint Ronxiang was surprised.
You must know that this whip of yours contains nearly 90% of your own cultivation, and it was actually received by the other party with pure physical strength.
Surprised, he hurriedly tried to pull back the spiritual whip, but found that the spiritual whip between the two of them was not moving at all.
"Haha..." Xiu Ya was very happy that the whipping he received was not in vain, but the pain caused by it still made him grin.
"Shameless!" came the charming and surprised voice of the Saint Longxiang. She was scolding her angrily. Under the veil, her purple lips were very angry.
"How can you be shameless?" Xiu Ya looked at the angry Ronxiang, then at his own palms, and said without any surprise, "Be good, come home with me."
Xiu Ya smiled on his face, as innocent as a child, as if what he said was taken for granted.
"Watch the move." Ruanxiang was even more angry. Since the spiritual whip had been controlled by the opponent, he could only discard it and then strike with a pair of show fists.
"A moment of youthful beauty." Saintess Longxiang actually showed a different side at this moment.
You can vaguely see the fire and anger in a pair of beautiful eyes.
As a saint above the nine heavens, how has she ever suffered such an insult?
As a saint above the nine heavens, how could she ever be treated so lightly?
Anger, boundless anger.
Drive the red fragrance and never let it go.
The punch shook the world, and the spiritual energy raging around him was instantly absorbed by the punch.
The powerful force was intertwined, and in an instant, everything was integrated into one punch in an all-encompassing gesture.
A pair of showy fists, but containing astonishing power, bombarded Xiu Ya.
Rumble…
It doesn't smell like a holy saint at all.
Terrible, yet horrifying.
"This..." Xiu Ya was also shocked.
Aren't they supposed to be weak, boneless, and charming?
How is this like a tiger?
But the dental repair had to be done.
Because the distance between the two was too close, but this punch was really as fast as a moment of youth.
"The Vajra is immovable." As if tens of millions of forces were added to his body, a powerful Buddhist power suddenly burst out from Xiu Ya's golden body.
To reach all sentient beings.
Let the Buddha's light shine everywhere.
Purify everything.
It seemed to be able to wash away all the lead, and several rays of golden light shot out.
Stay still to cope with the ever-changing situation.
This is the most sincere truth gained from the hard work of repairing teeth.
However, it is obvious that this principle is not omnipotent.
boom……
Xiu Ya's body flew out backwards.
puff……
The chanting stopped.
The Sanskrit sound breaks.
On the golden body, cracks continued to spread, and the rough clothes were torn apart by the endless wind. Countless fragments appeared, exposing large areas of muscle, and blood stains appeared on the golden skin.
"I knew how this guy could beat the Holy Maiden of Miao Valley..."
"You don't overestimate your own capabilities. The thunder is loud and the raindrops are small. You really don't know what your own face is..."
"You actually want to challenge the saint. The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds..."
But is that the end?
Is dental repair really a flash in the pan?
As the blood red soaked into the skin, Xiu Ya seemed to have awakened some mysterious power.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum."
The six-character heavenly sound sounded again.
A golden body suddenly stood up from Xiu Ya's flying body.
angry!
No, not angry.
It's hot.
The golden brilliance is even more terrifying than the blazing sun.
"Namo Amitabha……"
"Namo Amitabha……"
Sanskrit singing is like a song.
Sanskrit sound is like a knife.
Power intertwined around it, violent trembling forced the space, and it was actually cracked bit by bit under the golden divine power.
"what happened?"
"He was clearly defeated just now, how could he..."
"Is this cheating? How else could this be possible?"
"It's not cheating, otherwise the Fengwang Palace would have expelled this person long ago..."
For a moment, the whole hall was shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum."
Xiu Ya's body stood up.
Move slowly.
"You really surprised me, but after all, I want to carry you home, how could I be knocked down by you?" There was a smile on his face, and King Kong could be vaguely seen walking through the ragged clothes.
"You..." The saint was also shocked by this scene.
He had obviously been knocked down by his own punch just now, but how could he get up in the blink of an eye, and he was even stronger than before.
As everyone knows, every time the heavenly sound reverberates, the six tones of Buddhism will leave a burst of Buddha light on Xiu Ya's body. Although this Buddha light is not eye-catching, as the amount increases, it will gradually accumulate in Xiu Ya's body, and gradually Gathered into considerable strength.
And with Saintess Ronxiang's punch, it was completely stimulated, and with the punch, it quickly merged with Xiu Ya in Xiu Ya's body.
This is the time to explode.
It is no different than a flash flood.
There is no light in the mountains and rivers, and amid the ups and downs, the phantom of King Kong comes slowly.
It's like facing the entire Buddhist kingdom.
Sanskrit chanting continued, echoing in the hundred-foot space, and the face of the saint Nuanxiang gradually turned ugly. This reversal made him unexpected. Coupled with the bursts of Sanskrit chanting, it actually gave her a sense of powerlessness.
The invincible Xiao Qiang?
The moment of youthful beauty had drained all the spiritual power from her body, and now it had the effect of forcing Xiu Ya back with one blow, but no one expected that it would indirectly help Xiu Ya.
"Stop the dance sequence!" In a panic, Saint Ronxiang danced again, but with little spiritual power left, how could she collide with Zheng Sheng's Xiuya.
A punch was thrown out very quickly, crushing the rising holy power of Ronxiang.
His fists were spread out, forming a fist shape in the air.
"What is he going to do?"
"Unbridled!" He was filled with indignation.
"Unforgivable..." Countless eyes glared at him, wishing he could eat Xiu Ya alive.
Her delicate body was held up by both hands.
"What are you going to do?" Saint Ronxiang was nervous, her delicate body trembling continuously.
The metallic luster intertwined on the face of King Kong's shadow, and he suddenly grinned.
"Take it home..." He showed his white teeth.
It was actually Xiu Ya himself who immediately took over and held the saint Ronxiang in his arms.
"You..." Under the veil, his face was extremely angry.
"Let's go home with me." Xiu Ya smiled shamelessly.
