Chapter 69 The Battle of the Buddhist Realm

"Master, please." That Duhua made a gesture of invitation, and then dodged his body.

When the three arrived in the square, all the monks sitting on the ground dodged and made way for the three.

The three came to the Buddha in front of the three high monks.

All three of them must be half a hundred and have kind faces, but Yun Chengtian doesn't know why. The first feeling is very uncomfortable. As for why they are uncomfortable, Yun Chengtian himself can't say.

Maybe this is intuition.

"Amitabha, the master said that he was Yankong, but there is evidence." The monk on the left of the three said slowly.

"Amitabha." Yankong announced a Buddha's name.

"It is said that Master Yankong once practiced eight heavenly dragons. I don't know if he can bring Tianlong back to his place today." Another monk also said.

"Do you dare to ask what the three masters are called?" Yun Chengtian saw that the words between the three people were very rude. In addition, when he first saw them, he did not have a good impression of the three people. He couldn't help but have an unknown fire burning slowly in his heart, so Yun Chengtian stood up directly and looked at the three people.

"Who are you? How dare you talk to my master like this?" A burly figure next to him, but a fierce yellow-robed monk roared loudly.

"Who are you, dare to talk to me like this?" Yun Chengtian took a look at the yellow-robed monk and said disdainfully.

"I will teach you a lesson instead of my master." After saying that, the yellow-robed monk put his hands together, and then his hands spread out, releasing a light between his hands and rushing directly to the clouds.

When Yun Chengtian saw this behavior, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He looked at the three monks in charge and found that the three of them lowered their eyebrows and did not do anything. Knowing that the three of them tacitly agreed to this, they couldn't help sneering and then turned out their right hand.

The golden "swade" flashed layers of brilliance and swept directly towards the light emitted by the yellow-robed monk.

As soon as the Buddha seal came out, the glow suddenly became more and bigger, blocking the clouds in front of the sky.

The light emitted by the yellow-robed monk was dissipated by the heavy glow emitted by the ten thousand Buddha seals before it approached the ten thousand Buddha seals.

The yellow-robed monk actually showed a ferocious face. The common Buddhist practitioners on peaceful days were very different. He shook the Buddha beads in his hand and wanted to take action here.

As soon as the Buddha seal came out, many monks immediately screamed.

"That's, what is that?"

"The ten thousand Buddha seals, according to rumors, are the ten thousand Buddha seals that can only be cultivated by the great power of the Buddha world after ten thousand years of cultivation!"

"He is not from my Buddhist world. How can he cultivate ten thousand Buddha seals?"

There is a lot of discussion.

The yellow-robed monk still wanted to do it, but was stopped by the three.

"Where did your Buddha seal come from?" The monk on the left continued to ask, but his voice was more severe than before, and there was a vaguely inquisitive attitude.

Hearing this, the sky-high fire immediately rose.

"Who are you?" Yun Chengtian took a step forward and looked at the three people.

"This is Master Du Yun, and these two are Master Du Jie and Du Qing" introduced to Yun Chengtian.

"Hmm." Yun Chengtian snorted coldly, looked at the three people, and said disdainfully, "If you want to ask me where my ten thousand Buddha seals come from, first show your ten thousand Buddha seals."

Yun Chengtian is making a bet that their cultivation has not spent thousands of years, that is, they have not cultivated ten thousand Buddha seals.

"You are not qualified to let this seat show the seal of ten thousand Buddhas." Duyun said, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed Yun Chengtian.

Duyun turned into a big hand, and his hand became bigger and bigger, grabbing Yun Chengtian. No, it is not so much grasping Yun Chengtian as the ten thousand Buddha seals in front of Yun Chengtian.

"Hmm." How could Yun Chengtian not see his idea? He shrank his hand and took back the ten thousand Buddha seals. At the same time, his palms carried the power of the ten thousand Buddha seals, and his palms patted them out one after another.

One huge palm print after another hit the big hand transformed by Du Yun.

"Boom." The two bombarded each other three times, and only shocked them with golden light and glow, but they did not distinguish any victory or defeat.

"Ah, how can that man draw with Master Duyun?"

"Yes, he can actually catch Master Duyun's blow."

"He looks similar to our grade, and he is not the people in the Buddhist world. How can he cultivate ten thousand Buddha seals?"

There was a lot of discussion off the court.

And Du Qing next to him saw that Yun Chengtian was actually tied with Du Yun, and heard many disciples in the Buddhist world talking about it. He couldn't help but be a little irritable. Regardless of the dignity of the Buddha family, he actually rose up with two against one, and at the same time, he pointed to the sky with his right hand, read words in his mouth, and threw out the Buddha beads in his hand.

The string of Buddha beads was held by Du Qing, with a total of 18 Buddha beads. In mid-air, they suddenly dispersed, as if the 18 Buddha beads had never been connected.

The eighteen Buddha beads floated slowly in mid-air, suddenly emitting thousands of golden lights. In each Buddha beads, a character emitting golden light floated out.

Yun Chengtian saw these characters. It was when he used the power of the ten thousand Buddha seals to transform into a sword that there were 18 characters on the sword, and they were exactly the same.

Clouds don't only have the function of this character all day, but I know that there must be strangeness in this character.

The 18 characters emit a faint golden light, constantly rotating, tightly surrounding the clouds in the middle all day long.

Yun Chengtian didn't feel anything. He just felt that there was a mysterious power between the characters, but it didn't seem to have any impact on him. He couldn't help but be very strange, but he was quite worried.

If only you know what the power is. Even if the other party attacks, it's better than the other party's tight surrounding him now.

At this moment, Du Yun put his palms together and said something in his mouth, and the red jacket on his body suddenly floated into the air, covering the clouds like a cloth pocket.

Yun Chengtian has never seen this kind of move at all, and he didn't expect that this safa could be used as a magic weapon. When the safa came down, he couldn't help but be surprised, but it was too late, and Yun Chengtian had been covered in it.

The salam is full of wind, rising and constantly spinning in mid-air.

At this time, the 18 characters instantly stuck to the sasock, tightly surrounding the sasock, and emitting golden light, making the sasocks like a lightball under the golden light.

And Du Yun was in mid-air, and the non-stop magic formulas in his hand broke into the bulging jacket one after another that emitted golden light.

A golden light immediately emitted from the top of the jacket. In the golden light, one after another of Buddhist characters appeared, smaller than the 18 characters, but it reflected the 18 characters.

"Ah, it's a sabery." A monk immediately recognized it.

Du Yun saw that his saber was trapped in Yun Chengtian, and someone recognized his skills, and his face couldn't help but look faintly self-contained.

"Amitabha." Yankong quietly looked at the jackets and characters in mid-air. His calm eyes were a little complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Old man, it's too whimsish to trap me like this." The sound of clouds came from the sabera.

Duyun and all the monks were surprised when they heard the sound.

With the sound, a crack cracked from the top of the jacket, and thousands of golden light scattered from it.

Everyone was shocked, especially Du Yun, whose eyes were even wider. He never thought that his skills would be broken by the boy in front of him, and even his jacket would be destroyed in the hands of the other party.

The jacket cracked a cut. In the golden light, the jacket's opening became bigger and bigger, and finally split into two halves and slowly floated on the ground.

At the moment when the cassum was broken, nine golden figures flew out, and the 18 characters also returned to their respective Buddha beads, turned into a string of Buddha beads and returned to Du Qing's hands.

"Nine, why nine?" All the monks are people with cultivation. Although they are high and low, everyone can see the nine figures clearly.

All nine figures were shrouded in golden light and stayed in mid-air, shining on the earth like nine dazzling suns.

When the golden light slowly dissipates, everyone can see it clearly.

It's a person and eight dragons.

Yun Chengtian held a golden sword, and the eighteen characters on the sword were shining faintly, and eight golden dragons were surrounding him.

Sitting in the middle of the disaster, he has never spoken and has been sitting with his eyes closed. When Yun Chengtian broke free from the demon, his eyes opened, emitted two rays of light, and took action!