My life of martial arts training

As soon as he walked out of the hall, the ghost rhyme became more violent and fierce, like a sharp blade, slashing on his body, and there were also bursts of strange Buddhist sounds.

However, the re-cultivated Fiery Sun Shield was incomparable in power.

The ghost rhyme slashed on it, leaving only a small white mark, and the strange Buddhist sound was also blocked, only one or two syllables passed through the defense and fell into Shen Yuan's ears.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Dali Moyin asked.

"Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west." Shen Yuan said lightly, soared into the air, and pointed directly at the ghost Buddha.

From a distance, it was like a faint light spot, charging towards the boundless darkness!

Although the light was weak, it was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

Yongye, Tuoshan, and Fanguang were slightly startled. They didn't expect Shen Yuan to have such a contractual spirit, but this was exactly what they wanted.

With Shen Yuan's current state, he can indeed compete with the ghost Buddha, and they not only have to suppress the incense, but also pay attention to the Dream Pavilion that may appear at any time.

Even if Shen Yuan did not make a move, Yong Ye would be able to free up his hands to deal with the ghost Buddha when the formation was formed. Now that Shen Yuan was willing to make a move, it was naturally the best. If it was delayed, something might happen.

The ghost Buddha's weird smile suddenly changed at this moment, and it was hideous and twisted, ferocious and furious, like a furious Vajra.

It raised its huge palm, spread its five fingers, and fell towards Shen Yuan.

The ghost rhyme was extremely strong at this moment, and huge pressure came from all directions. Shen Yuan seemed to be a bug in amber, about to be suppressed forever.

But his eyes were still calm. Through the ghost rhyme, he could see countless wronged souls in his palm, and there were many familiar faces among them.

Ling Xinzi, Ling Huizi, and the little nun who secretly looked at him in the Sutra Pavilion.

Their faces were distorted, and they let out silent howls, as if they were suffering great pain.

The two soon touched each other.

Shen Yuan suddenly emitted golden light at this moment, like a small sun, and sank into the ghost Buddha's hand.

The ghost Buddha closed his five fingers, trying to annihilate the sun.

Chi Chi!

It was like pouring hot oil into a basin of cold water, causing a violent reaction.

The sun broke through the ghost Buddha's palm with a violent attitude and rushed out from the back of his hand.

His body was level with the huge Buddha head of the ghost Buddha, and his five fingers were clenched. In an instant, the ghost rhyme around him seemed to be stirred by an invisible force.

The true essence of the Yang was like a surging torrent, pouring out from all parts of the body and madly converging towards his palm.

The light flashed, the golden light was dazzling, intertwined and merged, and in his hand, it gradually condensed into the shape of a spear.

This is also a modified Yang Slash, no longer confined to the palm knife, but can be transformed into any weapon at will.

It seems to take a long time, but in fact, the condensation of the spear is only a moment.

"Kill!"

Shen Yuan's eyes showed a fierce murderous intent, and his arm swung violently, and the spear instantly turned into a stream of light and shot towards the ghost Buddha.

Wherever the spear passed, the air was torn apart, and the space was burned by the terrifying temperature and distorted.

The tip of the spear flashed with dazzling light, with an indomitable momentum, piercing through the ink-like sticky ghost rhyme, and accurately hit the center of the ghost Buddha's eyebrows!

Although the power of Zhiyang Slash has increased, the ghost Buddha has destroyed two first-class ancient temples in a row, and the degree of terror has also increased.

It is unrealistic to want to decide the outcome with one blow.

Buzz.....

Dense light spots appeared behind Shen Yuan, which looked like countless spears.

"Go."

As his mind moved, countless spears whistled out, like a beautiful meteor shower.

Shen Yuan's eyes were filled with golden light. The ghost Buddha in front of him was just a condensation of ghost rhyme, not the real body of the ghost Buddha.

Before, he was wrapped in ghost rhyme, and even if he used pupil skills, he could not see the location of the ghost Buddha clearly.

Found it!

At the heart of the huge ghost Buddha, there was a Buddha statue as tall as a person, with three thousand hairs flying like tentacles, which was the body of the ghost Buddha.

Boom!

A dazzling, huge fireball emerged, with flames in the middle, revealing a majestic and ruthless pupil.

Bang!

In an instant, a golden light column suddenly burst out until the ghost Buddha's body, and the ghost rhyme along the way was annihilated like bubbles.

The ghost Buddha seemed to be aware of the crisis and struggled frantically, with two lines of tears flowing from his bloody eyes.

Buddha is crying!

"Hmm?" Shen Yuan's face changed slightly, and the strange Buddhist sound broke through the scorching sun shield. In his mind, there was a dense chanting sound, as if countless mosquitoes were flying around his ears, and his head was splitting.

The golden light column also stopped.

"Om!"

A roar descended into the mind, shocking people, and the strange Buddhist sound quickly faded.

Shen Yuan was not alone. Although Yong Ye and others had to suppress the incense and be alert to the attack of the Dream Pavilion, they could still help.

The golden light column burst out again, breaking through the defense of the layer of fluid.

Shen Yuan disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he came to the front of the ghost Buddha.

His palm was like a knife, and a touch of pure golden light was like the sharpest blade, with lightning speed.

Cut it down!

Three thousand strands of hair intertwined and merged into a palm, as if trying to grab the blade.

Clang!

The hair broke, and the palm knife directly split the ghost Buddha's head and penetrated into the chest.

The black ghost rhyme surged like liquid, entwining Shen Yuan's arm, but once it touched the golden armor, it turned into black smoke.

Shen Yuan pulled back violently, pinched his hands, and spit out a word:

"Suppress!"

The Yang Fire flew out of his body, and a large amount of true energy was infused into it, rapidly increasing, forming three long spears.

The Ghost Suppression Technique, a secret method of suppressing ghosts with the Supreme Yang Fire as the main method, has the power of settling the tripod. Any ghost that is suppressed will fall into a state of silence.

Three Supreme Yang Fires can suppress even a strong ‘Evil’-level ghost.

Although it is powerful, it also has side effects. When the Supreme Yang Fire leaves the body, the power of the Fiery Sun Cover will be greatly reduced. If the ghost is not suppressed, the ghost may lose his life.

This move is usually used when there is absolute certainty.

The long spear came to the top of the ghost Buddha's head, and the two long spears on the left and right, one on the left and one on the right, pierced diagonally from the ghost Buddha's shoulders.

The last long spear pierced directly into the crack that had not yet recovered.

Shen Yuan's eyes were solemn

The ghost Buddha paused and stopped struggling. The boundless ghost rhyme seemed to have lost its source and quickly dissipated.

"Success?"

Yongye, Tuoshan, and Fanguang were slightly stunned. They didn't expect Shen Yuan to really solve the ghost Buddha alone.

Dali Moyin's eyes flashed: "Three Extreme Yang Fire Seeds, this kid is really confident."

Shen Yuan quickly stepped forward, first took out the body-sealing bag, and put it on the ghost Buddha.

But he still felt that it was not safe, after all, this was a "Evil" level alien ghost.

He then took out a golden coffin and carefully placed the ghost Buddha in it, while absorbing the source of chaos.

After arranging a layer of defense in the body-sealing bag, Shen Yuan took back the Extreme Yang Fire Seed, quickly closed the bag mouth, and pushed the coffin lid up.