Since he achieved success in practicing the Heart Sutra of Dead Wood, Chu Yang has become the strongest auxiliary method when he faces the enemy and has never failed.

However, today, it has no effect on Dharma View.

As Chu Yang's pupils shrank, he retreated rapidly and knocked a guardian behind him into a blood mist. However, he still did not get rid of the fingers that attacked his eyebrows, but instead got closer and closer.

At the critical moment, a horizontal halberd was in front of him, blocking his finger.

Bang……!

The Tiange Battle Halberd trembled, and Chu Yang was completely destroyed and flew out.

“So strong!”

When he landed ten meters away, Chu Yang's heart was thrilled.

"What a Chu Yang, he actually resisted my counterattack!"

Fajian found that Chu Yang was ready for defense, so he did not continue to pursue him. He glanced at the guardian Arhat who was hit and killed, and twitched his lips slightly, and exclaimed.

"You have also invested a lot of money to deal with me," Chu Yang said, "But Shanyuan would like to give me some advice?"

The power of the mind once again enveloped the radius and invaded the past, and saw a layer of golden light shrouded on the Fayuan's mind, as vast as an abyss, blocking his spiritual power.

"Yes, it was Elder Shanyuan who pointed out that you may have successfully practiced the Heart Sutra of Dead Wood. If you are not prepared, no one will be your opponent at the same level." Fajian slowly stepped forward again, "In the Xuanwu Mountains, you have killed so many masters and great masters, which should be the contribution of the Heart Sutra of Dead Wood?"

"good!"

Chu Yang nodded and said, "How did you beware of it?"

"Want to know?" Fajian curled his lips and pointed at him, and said, "I won't tell you!"

"Then you stay here!"

Chu Yang shook his arms, and the dormant power in his body surged out, poured into the Tiange Battle Sphur, and slashed the air and shattered the mountain peaks. However, Fajian's body suddenly flashed and disappeared under the halberd, but his fingers were still moving forward, but fell to the back of Chu Yang's head.

"Pinch the flower finger? Escape step?"

Chu Yang turned the phlegm and stroked behind him, and said at the same time.

The flower-singing refers to the unique skills of Jinguang Temple. It is not weaker than the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, but it is even more strange and unpredictable, with infinite power. Once it is pointed, life and death will be immediately seen.

As for the Knight Step, it is also the unique skill of Jinguang Temple. The legend is originally from the Vedic Temple. It is clear that it is without a trace in one step, like a shuttle to the space, which is the most unpredictable.

"You have some insight!"

The sound came, and Fajian had already reached Chu Yang's side, his fingers were only five inches away from Chu Yang's ear door.

Chu Yang felt cold in his heart, and he threw the Tiange Battle Sphur directly, and his head was swung, and his fist was already blown out.

Fajian narrowed his eyes, but did not retreat this time. His finger turned and instead pointed at Chu Yang's eyebrows.

Bang……!

At some point, Chu Yang's other hand blocked his eyebrows, but was penetrated by Fajian's finger, but he avoided the killing attack. Fajian was also bombarded, and his entire chest collapsed. If the golden light in his body had not appeared in time, he would have been penetrated.

"What a terrifying power!"

Fajian showed a solemn look, and the golden light condensed, and his collapsed chest had recovered as before.

"You are not bad, too!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the pierced palm. The Qing Emperor's wood energy had already flowed out. When he refined the remaining Buddha power in the wound, he had recovered his injuries.

A finger just now made him sweat a lot.

The achievements in the storm and clouds have been completely suppressed.

"This is not the world of wind and clouds!"

"Sure enough, there are still methods!"

Chu Yang looked ugly, grabbed the Tiange Battle Sphur with his big hand, and slashed towards the golden bowl in the air, but did not break the golden light.

He felt the air around him was sticky and his body was about to fly up.

"This is definitely not a low-grade spiritual weapon!"

Chu Yang circulated the Five Emperors Sutra, and his power surged and surging like a sea. He waved his halberd again, but this time he couldn't even fall, and even the Tiange Battle Halberd was sucked in.

"No need to struggle, it's useless. This is a medium-grade Buddha treasure. No one can escape under the concentration of mind!"

Fajian said mercifully.

"I don't believe it!"
Chapter completed!