During the fierce battle, Min Mo wandered away quickly, specifically picking soft persimmons. The strength of this old guy is obviously much higher than that of all of us. Even Zhang Bo has a lot of gaps with him. As the main combat power of the special service group, I, Nuer and Xu Danding, both of whom were exhausted too much in the battle just now, and I was a little harder, so I couldn't stabilize the situation for a while. However, I didn't expect that a bead suddenly flew out of the dense forest and hit Min Mo, which could actually block his body. Moreover, the Buddha's name was really amazing.

We were a little surprised, while Min Mo became suspicious. Both sides suddenly stopped, and Yu Guang subconsciously looked towards the darkness in the forest.

At this time, an old monk wearing a simple gray monk's robe slowly walked out. He was leaning on the Zen stick of Tang Monk's pursuit of scriptures in his hand, and his big bearded face covered his lower half tightly. His body was extremely strong. He could not tell that he was old. Perhaps he was in his prime or in his sixties. His aura was always very strange, as if there were thousands of possibilities. Behind him, a Buddha light appeared, twisting the space and making people unable to see the world behind him.

The monk walked up to us step by step. The mudflats were two hundred meters apart from the woods, but he just walked normally, but he arrived in a few steps. As if the distance had become so short under his feet. I was shocked and remembered what my master once taught me that Taoism had shrunk into an inch, while Buddhism had its own six supernatural powers, and this was the magical power, which could travel thousands of miles a day.

I guess this is the power of magic. A person with such magical power has mastered some of the most basic rules in this world, so he can strip off the superficial things and achieve his goal.

Simply put, this person must be a great man, a long-standing master.

Sure enough, the old monk came up and looked around, but gave a bow to Mr. Zhang, and then said, "Comrade Zhang Xiaotao, right? I am Yu Dongbiao from Yuantong Zen Temple in Tiangong Mountain, Longyan, Fujian. He was entrusted by the Southern Provincial Religious Affairs Bureau to come to help you. I came a little late, so please forgive me."

Yu Dongbiao?

I glared at me and it turned out to be a big man. The old monk who talked about his common name, Mingtong, but whether he or the world would rather call him Zen Master Dongbiao. At that time, the ten masters of the righteous path in the world had a place. From this, we can see how high his cultivation level was. After hearing such a strong support, Zhang Bo was naturally excited. After a few greetings, Zen Master Dongbiao stopped chatting, but turned around and said to Min Mo who was squinting: "This layman is Min Hong among the twelve evil spirits?"

Min Mo fought for a long time, and his body was covered with plasma, showing a strong and fierce aura. Facing the righteous master who came, he was not afraid and laughed coldly: "It's a certain family. Why, you guys are so bullshit, sitting in a row and eating fruit, and then they feel that there are really only ten of you in the world. I don't believe it, otherwise we've been there?"

Faced with Min Mo's provocation, the bearded monk who looked even more fierce than Min Mo's appearance was very dull. He held a Zen stick in his right hand and touched the Buddhist beads with his left hand. He said with joy or sorrow, "The layman is very right. The so-called top ten in the world are really biased. Not to mention anything else, among my Buddhist sect, there are several Hanging Temples, several Bodhidharma Cave in the back mountain of Shaolin, several Penglai in the East China Sea, and several palace temples in the Tibetan border. All of them are above the poor monks. They are not listed here because they are not born in the world, and they are really narrow."

The top ten in the world, this is the best sword that makes Yizi Jian so happy, and Wei Zhiru's reputation as life. He also said that the selection was biased. This attitude is really amazing. However, Zen Master Dongbiao said to Min Mo: "Unlike this, the twelve evil spirits are all made of real skills. When the stars were shining in those days, the twelve evil spirits gathered, and no one in the world can fight against them. In this way, you are more real; and Min Mo is the best among the twelve demon stars, and the evil way giant harem is indeed confident to say this."

Hearing such words as the top ten people in the world, Min Mo, who had just suffered the pain of losing his son, had a better face and said with a humming voice: "This is what people say."

However, before he finished his happiness, the bearded Zen Master Dongbiao said again: "But even so, since he has entered the game and cannot transcend the world, I cannot ignore the evil deeds of the lay people - the Min Cult in the past was a poor water family united to resist excessive taxes and fees and cruel natural disasters, which makes people sympathize. But today, you are reselling demonic things with your waterworks and killing public officials at will. Such behaviors cannot be performed again. Take it!"

Zen Master Dongbiao is really cute. Before he takes action, he will first explain the truth. Then, taking advantage of his accident, the Zen stick in his hand will suddenly hit Min Mo like a mountain.

Since the appearance of Zen Master Dongbiao, Min Mo has been on full alert, so when he suddenly came out, he was not surprised, but suddenly retreated and avoided the heavy blow. Then he became fierce and roared wildly: "Okay, you are the top ten in the world. I didn't want to trouble you guys who look like you guys. Now I want to give it a try and see how much you guys are!"

After saying this, he took three steps back, made a very strange seal method with both hands, and then it seemed as if a force fell from the sky and attached to him.

The process seemed slow and fast. After a few seconds, a three-headed and six-armed evil ghost appeared behind him. The thing was more than ten feet high, and each head had different eyes, red, blue, green, and three colors constantly changing, like a lantern, while the six arms each had weapons, either swords, rings, spears, swords, or halberds, all of which were fierce things. This made Min Mo stand with bare hands, but he felt like a hedgehog.

Zhang Liyun, who was beside me, wanted to go up and help, but Nuer and I caught him. He whispered, "What, aren't we going to help?"

Nur smiled bitterly and said, "For the battles of their level, we can only harm the fish in the pond." And I comforted him and said that we are helping each other now, but it is just icing on the cake and it will not play any major role. You should take your breath back and help you in time for a while to show your true skills. We were talking here, but I didn't expect that Zen Master Dongbiao saw Min Mo revealing his Dharma body and shouted in surprise: "Bono?"

Min Mo was stunned and said in a cold voice: "Do you actually know Bonuo?"

Zen Master Dongbiao's face was much more serious this time, and he said in a deep voice: "Bonuo, as long as I read Buddhist scriptures carefully, I naturally recognize it. However, I didn't expect that the Min Cult who inherited the Ming Cult and advocated the worship of the Fire Order actually had this Dharma body." After this statement, Zen Master Dongbiao cut off the string of Buddhist beads in his hand. The piles of Buddhist beads in his hand were all emitting the Buddha spirit of years of cultivation, and with a whistling, they threw towards the Dharma behind Min Demon.

As soon as Master Dongbiao made a move, he immediately showed his aura. The Buddhist beads flew into the air, and countless Buddhas sang, and the heaven and earth were filled with wonderful sounds, while the Min Mo was not willing to be outdone. The weapons of Bonuo's Dharma body fell behind him and intercepted the Buddhist beads that were like a dense rain. The moment the two forces suddenly collided, we were like fireworks in front of us, which was extremely gorgeous and dazzling, shocking. Unexpectedly, the fight between practitioners would have such a light and shadow effect.

The two competed, and Nuer and others were not idle. People in the distance were still working on the finishing work, so we gathered people together and waited for the battle between the two top experts to be revealed and take action immediately.

And the people who were all trying to be with us were those Min Cult hiding in the sea. Although I don’t know how many of them were, I still felt a lot of hostile forces in the darkness, and I was even more careful for a moment.

The battle between Zen Master Dongbiao and Min Mo was still continuing. Although the Buddhist beads were intercepted one by one by the Bonuo Dharma, the power contained on them was not so easy to dissolve. Every time they fell into the space, colorful Buddha lights immediately burst out. We were dazzling and comfortable to see this Buddha light, but the Dharma image behind Yu Min Mo was like strong nitric acid water. In addition, Zen Master Dongbiao, who was like a tiger, kept moving forward with a dingling Zen stick in his hand, finally showed his decline and kept moving backwards.

The two of them showed the beauty of high-end forces colliding. Time seemed to pass so slowly, but it passed quickly. Finally, it reached a certain time point. I heard the two of them roar at the same time and suddenly collided together.

Mars hits the earth!

Rumble... In the midst of the deafening energy collision, I drew my sword and looked at it, but saw that Zen Master Dongbiao, who was just like an Arhat God, took three steps in a row, and blood spurted out. Min Mo's Dharma body dissipated and covered his left leg and fell to the ground. In this battle, it seemed that Zen Master Dongbiao had the upper hand. I was ecstatic. The magic sword shook and he rushed forward, preparing to capture Min Mo.

My speed was fast, but Nuer, who was holding the Killing Power and Driving God, seemed to be about to get out of the line. The stick in his hand shook and it had already hit Min Mo's heart.

Min Mo sank on the ground was not a fish belly. He slapped his palm and rolled up a stream of sand. Then he slid seven or eight meters, causing Nur's stick to be lost. However, before we could step forward again, I heard a familiar voice, emerged from the void and said calmly: "At this point, both sides have suffered losses. Why don't I be a peacemaker? Let's disperse here. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!