King of Kung Fu

Chapter 7 Night Fork King

The second day of Dafeng, I still ask for the collection of red tickets. Thank you, thank you.

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Just when the Buddha's light of the Buddha is not moving, the world of other Buddhas is also changing rapidly.

The white Buddha's body sat on the throne with a lotus flower and a moon wheel as a cushion, carried by eight snow lions, emitting brilliant light, and suddenly a brilliant colorful light shines on the world. This colorful Buddha light shrouded Qi Yun's body. Suddenly, the true air in Qi Yun's body surged, and there was a sign that he wanted to transform his magic power.

However, Qi Yun's cultivation is only the seven-fold imperial realm of martial arts, and even the martial arts golden elixir has not condensed. Although these Buddha lights can't make the true qi in Qi Yun's body become mana in an instant. However, it laid a solid foundation for his future advancement into the realm of master, and the transformation of true qi into supreme power.

At the same time, a mysterious rune appeared in the Buddha's world. Each character is as big as a bucket, emitting a holy white light.

"Wo, Ah, Zhi, Na, Zhi, Ga, Mu, Yu," Qi Yun muttered.

Suddenly, these eight holy characters burst apart, making the world of the Great Sun Buddha more holy. Infinite magic power is full of this world. The sound of chanting the Buddhist scriptures is like a tsunami, and countless power of faith is all integrated into the Dharma body of the Great Sun Buddha.

One by one, devout good men and women strolled out of the void, holding a silver plate full of pearl glazed jade, and sprinkled countless flowers and fragrant rain.

Qi Yun's consciousness is deeply intoxicated in this world of Buddha's charm. The body and mind are completely purified, and the spiritual cultivation is also multiplied.

The same changes are taking place in the other three-way worlds. A moral colorful Buddha light shines on Qi Yun's body and begins to slowly cross Qi Yun's heart.

Under the cover of this infinite Buddha's light, Qi Yun's face became serene and he knelt down devoutly to the Buddha in the five-way world.

At this time, Qi Yun was about to lose his heart and was completely transformed by these five Buddhas.

Xiaoyu in the sea realized the situation of Qi Yun, but she was helpless. If Qi Yun is really transformed by these Buddhas, I'm afraid that he will be fascinated by his heart in the future and completely become a devout Buddhist believer.

Just as Qi Yun's consciousness was lost, he had begun to walk towards the group of good men and women. When he wanted to be one of them, a shocking Thunderbolt fell from the sky.

"Aga, Mizhu," a majestic voice sounded like King Kong scolding, waking up Qi Yun's lost mind.

Qi Yun, who had regained his mind, saw that he was about to enter the world of the Five Buddhas, and he actually held a candle in his hand. He was shocked and sweated coldly. He hurriedly threw away the candlestick and was about to get out.

But at this time, the five-way world inside has begun to change. A sacred and solemn Buddha turned into a picture of a horrible evil ghost. This sacred and solemn five-way Buddha world has turned into an infernal hell.

The evil spirits that have changed one by one let out a gloomy sneer, and their eyes stared at Qi Yun with green eyes.

"If you want to leave, you have to get my consent. The sun Buddha in the middle has turned into a horrible night fork image.

Looking at this familiar face, Qi Yun exclaimed, "Yasha King."

It was the double-sided night fork at that time that transformed into a five-square Buddha to confuse Qiyun. The double-sided Yasha devoured each other and successfully advanced to become the King of Yasha. The strength of the Yecha King, which is equivalent to the four-fold realm of the master, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Cluck, if you kill a split of me, I will rob your body." The night fork king made horrible laughter, and a ferocious strange face became more horrible.

The spirits of the dead converged on him, changing into a horrible ghost, and he was about to devour Qi Yun.

"Abusing animals, don't hurt people." At this time, a golden figure appeared beside Qi Yun, blocking in front of Qi Yun, staring at the Yecha King opposite.

"Bad monk, I used to be afraid of you, but now that I have successfully advanced, you can wait to be buried with him." Yecha Wang said strangely, and immediately let out an unpleasant scream and rushed to the monk in front of Qi Yun.

The monk looks too old. His snow-white beard can be pulled to the ground, but his eyebrows are shaved clean. There were nine scars on the bald head and a string of sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand.

"A monk? Is it really a monk?" Qi Yun's eyes were about to fall out, and he finally met a monk in this strange place.

The strength of the Yecha King is really terrible. The black undead spirit is entangled on the huge axe in his hand, and every axe will drive the huge undead qi surge. Surround the old monk.

However, the old monk obviously had some magical power. He sat in the void, his lips kept squirming, and golden runes burst out of his mouth. The one who formed a golden net firmly surrounded Qi Yun and himself.

Those spirits of the dead keep roaring and impacting, but there is no way to break through the net made of golden runes.

The golden light continued to be emitted with the old monk's chanting, and the golden light increased greatly on the golden net outside. As soon as those spirits of the dead touched the golden light, they immediately changed into a struggling grimace and emitted a burst of white smoke and dissipated.

The old monk put his hands together and threw out a string of Buddha beads. Suddenly, the golden light on the Buddha beads was brilliant and melted into the golden net in front of him. Suddenly, the light of the golden French net in front of him was even more brilliant, and the power was also much greater.

Even if the Yasha King cuts with an axe, it is useless. The legal net in front of him has become indestructible, and the attack of the Yasha King can't shake the legal net at all. Those spirits of the dead are even worse. As long as they are touched by the golden magic net, they will dissipate immediately.

"The little benefactor is predestined with the Buddha. Although the five-way Buddha world changed by the Yecha King is false, it requires a great Buddha's fate to realize it. The little benefactor can actually see a trace of Buddha's power from it, but it's really talented. Only then did the old monk feel at ease. He turned around and looked at Qi Yun and smiled.

"Master, are you really a monk?" Qi Yun immediately asked curiously. There are no monks and Buddhism in the Wuzhe Continent, but is the master in front of him obviously a monk? I don't know where he was teleported through the door of time and space.

"Ha ha, the little benefactor joked, the poor monk is naturally a monk. I just don't know why the little benefactor appeared here?" The old monk smiled, with a trace of clarity in his turbid eyes. No one will regard such an old monk as an ordinary person.

Qi Yun was anxious to know everything here, and he didn't have time to explain anything. He just made up an excuse randomly. After fooling it over, he began to cross-examination everything here.

A trace of doubt flashed in the old monk's eyes, which obviously saw through Qi Yun's lies, but he did not say it. He still nodded with a smile.

"Little benefactor, let's get out of here first." The old monk said with a smile.

"What the master said is that everything depends on the master." Only then did Qi Yun realize that he was a little anxious. After all, in the space world of the Yecha King, everything will be controlled by the Yecha King. Naturally, he had to escape first.

"Wow, Ma, Na, Ba, Mi, Yu," with the mouth of the old monk's spell, the French net in front of him became more golden. This spell contained the big 8 mana of Buddhism, and immediately surrounded Qi Yun and the old monk.

"Get up--" The old monk shouted, and the golden French net actually wrapped the two people and flew up.

"It's hateful, the stinky monk bullies people too much." King Yacha shouted strangely and rushed over with a huge axe. And the space world in front of him, with his rage, became surging, like a sudden appearance of stormy waves, shaking the golden French net surrounding the two people.

At this moment, Qi Yun feels like sitting in a boat swaying in the storm, as if a big wind and wave can completely annihilate them.

The old monk's face, which had been smiling, finally changed, and his eyebrows were locked, showing a solemn look.

"No, the space world of the Night Fork King is about to take shape. At that time, we can't escape." The old monk shouted in horror and immediately shouted a Buddha's name.

With the exit of this Buddha, the golden magic net in front of him burst out a stronger light, shooting out like a meteor.