My Power Keeps Increasing, So I Have To Find A Way To Reduce It.

Chapter 147: Destroy Jialan Temple And Become A Demon With Just One Thought!

Huge palms appeared all the time, covering the sky and Bai Yihang.

Bai Yihang raised a finger and poked it upwards lightly, a hole appeared on the palm covering the sky.

The palm prints fell, and many bald people around died, but Bai Yihang was a few feet away, and he was not affected at all.

"Dharma Ring, don't use this kind of tentative Martial Skill, it's completely useless to me."

"You should know Supernatural Power, right? Fa Yuandu, you are his senior brother, and you were sent to be the host of Jialan Temple, so you must be able to do it."

"Is the Dharma Ring your title, or is it originally this Dharma title? What is your Supernatural Power? Let me see.

Bai Yihang looked very relaxed, which made Fajie's expression become more solemn.

Although the slap just now was a test, Martial Saint from Fifth Stage would not accept it easily.

Bai Yihang actually broke his Holy Level Secret Technique with one finger. His strength is truly unfathomable!

A strong man who can kill Junior Brother Fa Yuan, a strong man who can destroy the Eighteen Arhats, he must face it seriously to have any chance of winning!

"The poor monk is not a good-for-nothing like Fa Yuan. He knows everything the poor monk can do. What the poor monk knows, he may not know!"

"Bai Yihang, take another move from the poor monk, Jialan Yeyu!"

There seemed to be airtight attacks from all directions. Bai Yihang did not dodge and let the attacks hit him.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the Dharma Ring calmly: "Is this your special move? The attack power is not as good as the Buddha's palm just now!"

Fajie sneered: "Bai Yihang, you died here today just because of your arrogance."

"Do you think the monk's move is easy to resist? This move attacks your soul!"

He could see that Bai Yihang's Body Refining was several times stronger than the Eighteen Arhats, and the ordinary Martial Skill attack was just to scratch Bai Yihang's itch.

But a Body Refining Practitioner cannot take into account the cultivation of the soul at the same time.

After all, Bai Yihang is too young. Such a young person does not have so much time to take care of multiple aspects at the same time.

Maybe Bai Yihang's talent in Body Refining is astonishing in the past and today, so his soul must be his weakness!

Jialan Yeyu, every drop of rainwater will penetrate into the enemy's body and corrode the enemy's spirit.

No matter how strong your body is, if your soul is destroyed, you will still die!

Therefore, although the Eighteen Arhats died, they were not without achievements. At least they found Bai Yihang's weaknesses.

After the soul dissipates, it is useless no matter how strong Bai Yihang's body is. He can even take Bai Yihang's body away and maybe refine a Vajra puppet!

"It turned out to be a Martial Skill that attacks the soul. If it had been before, you might have really hurt me.

"But now, my soul is no longer the same as before. Although I dare not say that it is comparable to those peak Martial Saints, it is not something that a Martial Skill like you can hurt!"

Bai Yihang raised his palm and pressed it down.

puff!

Fajie vomited blood: "Impossible, how can you still use such a powerful Martial Skill? Is your soul okay? This is impossible~"!

Bai Yihang said with a smile: "Speaking of this, I have to thank Fa Yuan for giving me a Cultivation Technique that is specially designed to temper the soul."

Fajie's eyes widened: "Bodhi Heart Sutra! He actually carried the Bodhi Heart Sutra with him! What an idiot!"

Fajie finally understood. Bai Yihang learned the Bodhi Heart Sutra, which Fayuan is best at. It is a Cultivation Technique that specializes in tempering the soul and was also passed down to Fayuan by Lord Buddha.

As a senior brother, Fa Jie was not able to learn this Cultivation Technique. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be cheaper than Bai Yihang!

Bai Yihang nodded: "You guessed it right, it's the Bodhi Heart Sutra. I have to say that the Cultivation Technique of Buddhism and Taoism also has some merits."

"By the way, did you bring any special Cultivation Technique? Forget it, I'll kill you and I'll find it myself."

"But you shouldn't die like those Arhats, right? Learn Dharma and leave some relics for me. I'm not here in vain."

When Fajie heard these words, he became even more angry: "Bai Yihang, do you think you have won?"

"Yes, the poor monk does know Supernatural Power. I will use Supernatural Power to destroy you today!"

"Supernatural Power - Put down the butcher knife!"

A rich golden light emerged from Dharma Ring's body. Those Practitioners in the distance who were illuminated by the golden light had a mentality of not resisting, and some even committed suicide directly.

It seems that there is an idea in their hearts that resisting the law and precepts is a capital crime.

Bai Yihang frowned slightly: "Your Supernatural Power is really good. It attacks people's spirit."

"Fighting against anyone, your Supernatural Power may affect the opponent. It's a pity that you met me."

When Fa Jie cast Supernatural Power, Bai Yihang was indeed affected.

But then, a prompt sound appeared in the system.

[The host is affected by the enemy's Supernatural Power, showing signs of mental breakdown. 】

【As a proud man, how can he be defeated without a fight? Will the host be no longer affected by this kind of Supernatural Power after consuming the daily rewards for one day?】

Of course, Bai Yihang chose to be sure, and the thought of surrendering and giving up disappeared in an instant.

The golden light shone on Bai Yihang's body, Fajie's face was solemn, and he waited for Bai Yihang to surrender, or even commit suicide.

It is precisely because of this Supernatural Power that he was valued by the Lord Buddha before and was able to be cultivated. Now he is the abbot of the Jialan Temple sent here by the Thousand Buddha City.

Junior brother Fayuan died, and the Eighteen Arhats died, but he killed that powerful murderer with his Dharma precepts. Besides him, who else can the Lord Buddha cultivate in the future?

Thinking of these things, Fa Jie almost laughed out loud.

But he suddenly realized that something was wrong, Bai Yihang looked at him, as if full of jokes.

"You are not affected? How is it possible! How can you not be affected!"

Fa Jie was confused. When he competed with other titles of Martial Saint in Martial Dao Holy Land, he relied on this move to win.

Some people even said that with this Supernatural Power, he could become the first person below the peak Martial Saint!

This time he used Supernatural Power with all his strength without any reservation. Why was Bai Yihang not affected at all?

Bai Yihang shook his head slightly: "Your moves are really too weak. My soul is invincible to all evil. How can you affect me with your method?"

"If you don't have any other tricks to surprise me, then you can go die!"

Fajie screamed suddenly: "Impossible! The poor monk can't be defeated! The poor monk is the abbot of the Jialan Temple, and he is the first person under the peak Martial Saint. Except for the Lord of the Holy Land, no one can defeat the poor monk! "

"Suppress the Demon Tower, suppress it!"

In Jialan Temple, a tall tower suddenly flew up and covered Bai Yihang's head.

"Bai Yihang, you can't believe it. This Jialan Temple is a special sacred weapon, and it is also the most powerful sacred weapon given to a poor monk by the Lord Buddha. w

"No matter how powerful you are today, you will still be suppressed under the Demon Suppression Tower of Jialan Temple!"

Bai Yihang raised his head: "Demon Suppression Tower? It should be a demon like you that suppresses it. How could you suppress me?"

Lift your finger and flick it gently.

The Demon Suppressing Tower that flew over flew back again and knocked down some other Demon Suppressing Towers!

Fajie's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. He waved his hands and all the demon-suppressing towers in Jialan Temple flew up and kept falling towards Bai Yihang.

"These things are a bit annoying." Bai Yihang frowned slightly and suddenly waved his palm at the flying Demon Suppression Towers.

A palm print appeared out of thin air, growing larger and larger, encompassing all the Demon Suppression Towers.

The Demon Suppressing Tower and the palm prints seemed to be deadlocked in the air. None of the thirty-three Demon Suppressing Towers could fall down.

"`"Jialan Temple, get up!"

The entire Jialan Temple flew up, emitting golden light all over the sky, and even faintly chanted Sanskrit chants.

"The combination of the Jialan Temple and the Zhenmo Pagoda is a large formation. All the power of formation is now concentrated on the poor monk. Bai Yihang, this time the poor monk sealed you!"

"With thirty-three demon-suppressing towers and Jialan Temple to suppress you, you are proud enough."

"The last time the poor monk was in such a mess was two thousand years ago."

Jialan Temple fell, defeated Bai Yihang's palm prints, fell out of thin air, and Bai Yihang's figure disappeared.

At this time, the surviving bald heads in the distance breathed a sigh of relief, and the battle was finally over.

If they are accidentally caught by the aftermath of the battle, they will die.

Fortunately, they ran fast just now, otherwise they would be just like the others, and now they would be just corpses.

"Congratulations to Bai Yihang for presiding over the suppression of the devil!"

A smile of victory also appeared on Fajie's face: "Together, we suppressed the demon Bai Yihang."

"However, apart from Bai Yihang, there are two more demons who are at large. After the poor monk completely kills Bai Yihang, go and suppress them under the Demon Suppressing Tower!"

Su Qingfeng and Ye Mengyao are certainly extraordinary, but I don't know if Bai Yihang is as difficult to deal with.

He didn't believe it. Besides Bai Yihang, there were many people who could withstand his Supernatural Power!

Those bald heads who had escaped before came back and began to flatter Fa Jie.

Fajie suppressed Bai Yihang, so no matter whether Fajie belonged to the Martial Dao Holy Land (De Li's) or not, they could only succumb to Fajie.

"Okay, you guys clean this place up, the poor monk will explain Dharma to you tomorrow.

Everyone was immediately overjoyed. After listening to the Dharma and the precepts explaining Dharma, they might have a breakthrough.

As long as you become stronger, there is actually nothing wrong with being a monk.

Just when Dharma Precepts was about to enter the gate of Jialan Temple, Jialan Temple began to move violently.

"What's going on? Can he still break free?!"

Fajie was shocked and was suppressed by Jialan Temple. Even he couldn't break free. How did Bai Yihang do it?

Jialan Temple suddenly flew up and exploded!

Including the thirty-three demon-suppressing towers above, all exploded.

In the smoke and dust, Bai Yihang's figure slowly walked out.

"Fa Jie, you also want to suppress me? Do you have any other means?"

Fajie's eyes were about to burst. Jialan Temple was his most precious treasure, but now it was destroyed by Bai Yihang.

He raised his hand and suddenly patted the bald heads fleeing in the distance.

Bai Yihang was also stunned. Fajie must have lost his mind. How could he repay those Guangmai Hexi?

wrong!

After those bald heads died, their energy and spirit seemed to be bound by some force, and they all gathered together, converging on the body of Fa Jie.

This is... Devil Dao Cultivation Technique!

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