Chapter 2217: Bakong (3) Chapter 2217: Bakong (3) The green-robed Daoist priest stood up and stared at the scene with wide eyes.
The Maitreya's shadow summoned by song qingxiao was so bright that it seemed to cover all the light in the world.
The fist and the staff shadow collided-BOOM!
The two forces collided, and the spiritual energy burst out, turning into a ring of thousands of rays of light that reversed in all directions.
It was as if two mountains had collided, and the sound was no weaker than the collapse of the sky and the earth.
The staff shadow's spiritual light was swallowed, and the forces collided with each other, causing Maitreya's figure to shake heavily.
“He actually blocked it!”
The Daoist priest, who was holding his sword, was shocked when he saw this.
Everyone in tianwaitian knew how powerful elder BA Kong was.
Song qingxiao did not use the advantage of a weapon. Under the situation where her spiritual will was suppressed, she actually blocked BA Kong's attack.
“No, I didn't block it!”
Daoist priest Yi Qing's face twitched as a look of shock flashed across his eyes. He said in a low voice, ”
“She's broken,”
“It's broken?”
When the taciturn Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help being stunned.
Immediately after, a 'Kacha' sound was heard.
This sound was particularly clear even among the rumbling of the ground. A crack appeared on the Golden staff.
'Ka Cha k'
With a crisp sound, countless cracks covered the body of the Golden staff and flew up along the several feet long golden staff!
In the blink of an eye, the crack appeared on the Vajra palm of the eight voids.
As everyone held their breath, the crack moved upward in the next second-'crack!'
The several-meter-tall Vajra body was broken, and the spiritual power rushed in and broke the body.
BOOM! BOOM!
With a loud explosion, the huge Vajra body was torn apart by spiritual power, revealing the true face of the gray-robed monk.
The power of ice turned into ice and snow, freezing the monk into an icicle.
“Hiss …”
As the crowd gasped, a Golden Lotus platform flew up and caught the frozen monk.
Spiritual energy gushed out from the Lotus platform and broke the ice crystals, allowing the gray-robed monk to escape. However, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Although song qingxiao had used up a lot of spiritual power, he still wanted to continue his attack.
Maitreya stretched out his big palm and grabbed at the Lotus platform.
At this time, the monk who had revealed his true body seemed particularly small in front of this Maitreya, unable to withstand a single blow.
When the other seven void elders saw this scene, they couldn't help but shout in unison,
“Stop!”
The sound was enhanced by the Sanskrit, and together with Mister xuanmiao's Confucian Scriptures, it had an unexpected effect, causing her movement to be stopped.
The Vajra demon-subduing pestle fell heavily on Maitreya's head, making a heavy Sound of Metal clashing. The sound reverberated through the clouds and shook people's sea of consciousness.
The power of Thunder penetrated Maitreya's body and hit song Qing's small body.
Fortunately, she had broken through to the void realm, and her physical body had been tempered by lightning. Even with the 'Zhe' token on her body, the Maitreya's shadow only moved a little and was not broken.
“This song girl is so powerful.”
Tai kangwu, who was in the middle of releasing the water, turned his head around and happened to witness this scene.
The Vajra force of the Brahma sound could destroy Dharma idols of all living beings, but song qingxiao did not seem to be seriously injured after taking this blow.
Not only were the people from the taikang family shocked, even Mister xuanmiao was stunned.
“.. Douyan mountain, righteous Fang …”
Just like the East Qin wuwo who used the method of reciting poetry to stimulate the power of the confucians in the Shen villa trip, this time, Mister xuanmiao also started to recite the “three character classic.”
Although they were both reading the “three character classic,” with his mysterious half step Saint cultivation, he was much better than the East Qin wuwo.
Song qingxiao's divine sense was suppressed, and circles of invisible power pressed down on her soul, causing her head to split and her eyes to hurt.
The sound of reading was like thunder in his ears, and he could no longer hear any movement of spiritual energy.
Everything in front of him turned silent, and he could only see the space being slightly distorted by the violent spiritual power. The Vajra scepter and staff were rushing and falling, but there was no sound at all.
She had taken a blow and was truly angered.
Elder Qi Kong's Dharma idol was like a heavenly moat that was difficult to cross, trapping her within.
The scene in front of her made her unconsciously recall the time when she was still very weak many years ago.
A man named Qian Shan from the heavens beyond heaven said with a look of contempt, “”I'm a God.”
So what if he was a God? Could he casually treat other people's lives like ants?
She had always been cautious and careful, but at this time, there was a sharp spirit that could not be blocked at all.
“Mo ! Buzzzzzz! Mumble!”
After the three chants, the power of the Dragon was unleashed once again.
Even if he was a God, he had to break it!
She flew up, and the Maitreya's smile deepened. His fist opened and turned into a giant palm, which slapped down on the devil-subduing Vajra.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!”
With each slap, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. The violent power turned into a vortex and blocked Qi Kong's attack!
The long tail had also turned into a sharp weapon at this time, sweeping across the Golden stick.
Chapter end
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