Chapter 1631 Dragon Roar Breaks the Truth

In the ancient times, when the Pure Land Sect still existed, countless strong men were deceived by the mantra and became slaves of Buddhism.

Chu Fengmian almost fell for this trick.

However, this was because Chu Fengmian heard the Buddhist mantra for the first time and was not prepared. If he had been prepared, the Buddhist mantra would not have been able to shake Chu Fengmian's heart.

"Want to use the Buddhist mantra to seduce me? Break my heart? Ridiculous, no one in the world can break my heart!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly. After all his precautions, the panic in his mind dissipated in an instant, and the bound spiritual power in Chu Fengmian's body was completely opened.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian opened his mouth more suddenly, and a roar came out of his mouth. What came out was not human words, but waves of dragon roars.

This dragon roar was extremely noble, even the roar of the real ancient war dragon could not compare with it.

Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds!

With the essence of Chu Fengmian's blood, the power of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragon is no less than the roar of a real dragon.

The roar of a dragon is enough to destroy all ghosts, gods, demons and evil spirits.

"How can this person's Tao heart be so strong? My mantra can hardly affect him?"

The monk Zhuanlun was surprised to see Chu Fengmian wake up so quickly.

With his Buddhist mantra, the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor could be directly hit if he was not prepared, and even if he was prepared, his Tao heart would be affected.

As long as the Tao heart is broken, he can take advantage of the chaos and kill with one blow, but unexpectedly, Chu Fengmian was only affected for a moment and woke up immediately.

The firmness of Chu Fengmian's Tao heart was beyond the expectation of the monk Zhuanlun. He had already approached Chu Fengmian with his body, and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Chu Fengmian and kill him with one blow.

Now Chu Fengmian suddenly reacted.

With a long roar of a dragon, the ancient Sanskrit words transformed by the Buddhist mantras around Chu Fengmian were shattered immediately and scattered in the air in an instant.

"Not good!"

When the monk Zhuanlun saw the countless ancient Sanskrit words being broken, his face changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

The power of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons gathered in the air and bombarded the monk Zhuanlun, almost as powerful as a dragon claw, hitting the monk Zhuanlun's chest heavily.

The glass-colored light burst out at the moment when the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons bombarded, which was enough to dissolve 90% of the power of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons.

But even if it was only 10% of the power, it would be a great blow to the monk Zhuanlun.

Bang!

The monk Zhuanlun's body was immediately knocked away, his face turned extremely pale, and the spiritual power on his body was extremely chaotic.

Although he was not seriously injured, the monk consumed a lot of spiritual power after taking this blow.

"Great freedom, Nirvana rebirth!"

The monk roared, and a void appeared behind him, and a large amount of Buddhist power condensed on his body.

His injuries were gradually recovering under this endless Buddhist power.

"This monk can actually absorb the power in this Buddhist temple to recover from his injuries?"

Chu Fengmian's face was a little gloomy when he saw this scene.

The Buddhist power in this Buddhist temple is almost unimaginable. If the monk can continue to absorb the Buddhist power in this Buddhist temple to recover from his injuries.

Then this monk can be called immortal in this Buddhist temple.

Unless Chu Fengmian is strong enough to destroy all the Buddhist power in this Buddhist temple, but that is almost impossible.

This monk is extremely difficult to deal with and has strong strength. If he were outside, Chu Fengmian might have a chance to kill him.

But in this Buddhist temple, Chu Fengmian's chance of killing this monk is almost zero.

"We must think of a way."

After forcing the monk to retreat, Chu Fengmian did not pursue the victory, but scanned the surroundings to consider the countermeasures.

"Young Master Huang, Little King Yao, how about we join forces to kill this man?"

On the other side, the monk recovered from his injuries and looked at Chu Fengmian again, but this time, he did not attack again, but spoke to Young Master Huang and Little King Yao Han Ye next to him.

He had already fought with Chu Fengmian alone and suffered a lot, so he naturally did not want to fight Chu Fengmian alone.

"Okay."

"Attack together!"

Little Yao Wang Hanye and Young Master Huang looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and gathered their spiritual power to attack Chu Fengmian.

The two of them originally planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and reap the benefits of the fishermen. This time, they asked the monk Zhuanlun to take action, and they offered a reward of 50% of the treasures in the tomb of the golden Buddha.

So from the beginning, the two of them had no intention of taking action, but just sat there.

But now seeing that the monk Zhuanlun was no match for Chu Fengmian, the two of them immediately changed their minds.

Their enemy was still Chu Fengmian, and they had heard of Chu Fengmian's character.

For the sake of Luo Kang, a disciple of the Holy Academy Sect, Chu Fengmian dared to flatten the two sects of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm, and even became enemies with the high-level leaders of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm.

Flaws must be reported.

Today they have already torn their faces with Chu Fengmian. If Chu Fengmian leaves alive, they will die.

"Martial Arts Supreme!"

The figure of Xiaoyao Wang Hanye flashed, and the ancient power condensed on his fist wind. The momentum of Xiaoyao Wang Hanye was completely different from the sudden one just now.

Xiaoyao Wang Hanye, who could become the leader of the Holy Son of the Holy Academy Sect, and even be able to compete with the young master of the Holy Academy Sect, Wudao, his strength is naturally not that simple.

The last time he made a move, it was just a test. This time, what he used was the strongest means of Xiaoyao Wang Hanye.

"Ancient! Medieval! Ancient!"

Boom!

Xiaoyao Wang Hanye let out a long roar, and on his fist wind, he condensed different powers from three eras.

With the martial arts of three eras, he gathered the best, and this punch was the peak of martial arts.

"It really has some strength!"

Chu Fengmian saw the punch coming, and he could see that this punch was completely different from the strength that Xiaoyao Wang Hanye had just shown.

However, no matter how mysterious his fist skills were, Chu Fengmian broke them with one sword.

Chu Fengmian raised the sword tip and immediately displayed a sword light, which rushed up to the sky and turned into sword shadows all over the sky.

In this sword shadow all over the sky, each sword shadow contained this completely different power.

A sword slashed out, like thousands of sword techniques, hitting at the same time.

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