The Dimensional Pursuit

"Tathagata Palm?" Zhong Tu asked in surprise.

It's just a pity that the Zen Master Zunsheng who entered the fighting state was not a talkative person. He was silent and cold throughout the whole process. Naturally, he would not answer Zhong Tu's question about the origin of the exercise.

At the same time, although the picture of the clock is not disturbed, it is also casually shot, a shimmering colorful color, looks like the legendary five poisonous peach miasma, but the weird palm without smelly smell also flew out, straight forward , Collided with the palm of Zen Master Zunsheng.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and the Buddha's palm and the colorful palm exploded in the middle, exploding into a sky full of mist.

Then Zhong Tu's figure flickered, turning into a streamer, and appeared in front of Zen Master Zun Sheng in the blink of an eye, with the colorful sword in his hand stabbing directly at the face of Zen Master Zun Sheng.

Zen Master Zun Sheng didn't panic, and when he opened his eyes, his whole body burst into a golden Buddha light that was even stronger and dazzling than before, intertwined with each other to form a barrier, blocking the entrance of Zhong Tu's sword.

"clang!"

The sword blade and the light barrier made a sound similar to the sound of gold and iron.

Then, the golden light expands and rises, gradually showing the image of an Arhat, bald, glaring, open-chested, breast-exposed, standing up in front of the body with one hand, making a fist with the other hand, and slamming towards it in the loud shout of Zen sound The head of the clock figure was lost.

It is the five secret methods, the Vajra Arhat body destroying the magic degree.

Before the fist came, the strong fist pressure fell like a hurricane, squeezing out the air, oppressing the space, forming a powerful blocking force, and confining Zhongtu there.

If he was an ordinary person, or an ordinary ascetic with incompetence, he would really be killed on the spot by this blow, and be smashed into flesh by Luohan's big fist.

But is Zhongtu an ordinary person?

Obviously not! So in the next moment, under the gaze of the surrounding Taoists, Zhong Tu’s figure disappeared in vain, turned into aura particles in the sky, scattered with the wind, and appeared in Luohan Jin’s body with a respectful face in an instant. Right in front of his head, his body shape regrouped, and with a punch, the boundless colorful streamer gathered, and rushed towards Luohan's head without money.

"哧~"

In an instant, the weird sound of corrosion sounded, and the golden body of Luohan became pitted under the attention of the naked eyes of everyone, like a pockmark, so that the majestic and sacred image of the golden body of Luohan no longer exist.

That person asked, what is this colorful light that has such terrible corrosive power?

The answer is actually very simple, nothing else, it is the dangerous product that only the science school can discover and understand-radioactive matter! Uranium, neodymium, plutonium, protium, tritium, cobalt, neon and other radioactive elements!

After knowing that these elements and radioactive materials can melt the heaven and earth vitality of the world of Shushan, and make it neutralize, confronting the enemy with radioactive elements has become a regular method of dealing with monks.

What is the Radiation Palm of the Tathagata Palm? What is the Radiation Sword of the Imperial Swordsmanship? As long as he can think of and feel like it can be used as a copycat, he will not be stingy!

And the effect looks very good. At least the righteous people in front of them were shocked by Zhong Tu's spell, and finally understood why Baimei had imprisoned him.

This kind of nature seems to be good, but the guy with the evil technique really can't let it go. The ghost knows if he stays outside for a long time, will he become another Youquan old demon?

So in the interests of safety, it's better to be arrested and banned.

Of course, if possible, they wouldn't mind killing the clock as soon as they found it.

But obviously, this is something you can only think about, so it's better not to get too entangled.

"You said, should we take this opportunity to take action together and kill him?" At this moment, among the few righteous people who were watching the battle, some of them did not look like upright, but they weren't an evil faction. At most they belonged to the left. The guy from the person asked through the divine mind.

"You are not afraid that the old Zen master will get angry, and then backhand you will be suppressed on the spot?" A certain Taoist sneered.

"Don't tell me you don't have that idea!"

"..."

"You have also felt that guy's exercises. Obviously it is not a good thing. If we continue to let it go, it is very likely that we will endanger ourselves in the future. Anyway, I have made up my mind to kill him here. I will see you now. Do you have this idea too."

"Yes, so, not so?"

"Yes, let's take action together and fight for a blow. Afterwards, Zen Master Zunsheng is not easy to say anything. If it is not... then if I haven't said it, continue watching the battle."

"..."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's take a look first, maybe we don't need to make a shot."

...

At this time, the words fall to both ends, let's talk about Zhong Tu and Zen Master Zun Sheng.

Zen Master Zunsheng, who felt the difference in the primordial spirit, changed his expression, and did not dare to take any more gestures. He put his hands together, inspiring the dharma to shoot out infinite golden light, and then opened his mouth and roared-"Ah!"

The roaring sound like an earthquake in the sky blasted straight into Zhong Tu's body, and the particles all over his body trembled, and he exploded uncontrollably again.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

Then countless muffled sounds sounded, and the number of particles that the clock can control greatly reduced, and it needed to regroup to recover again.

Fortunately, this is not difficult for him. With a single thought, a large number of particles will get rid of the influence of the world’s vitality of the Shushan Mountain and enter his system, forming a unit, and returning the clock to its original state. .

"Yin Gong...I can't do it!" Zhong Tu, who was back in shape again, looked a little ugly. He gave Zun Sheng under the protection of Luo Hanjin's body and looked hard, and his heart was ruthless. .

He raised his arm and snapped his fingers directly in the air.

"Snapped!"

The voice is very faint and ordinary, and even if it weren't for Zhongtu to make this kind of action at this moment in this situation, it would not make people feel that this kind of behavior is a bit abnormal. But now it is different. Both the Zen Master Zunsheng himself and the Taoists next to him all looked tight and felt nervous.

But the result was far beyond their expectations. It was as if Zhong Tu was really just snapping his fingers boringly. No attack appeared, no abnormality was felt in mana, and even the feedback from the soul did not resemble illusion. Feeling, it makes them feel very confused.

Could this person be yelled silly and forget what he is doing now?

However, gradually, they still noticed some anomalies-the floating mountains under their feet were shaking, the air in the space was trembling, and the figure of Luo Hanjin of Zen Master Zunsheng, as if they were in a certain peculiar environment. It trembled slightly, from small to large, from weak to strong, and soon reached the point where they could not stop even if they wanted to stop and suppress them.

"Boy, what did you do?!" Unable to suppress the confusion in his heart, the ancestor Agni asked aloud.