Chapter 290 The God and Magic Battle
Dongfang Yao's body suddenly stabilized in the air, and the magic power in his body was activated frantically!
"The sixth aspect of gods, magic and magic! Wuji! Blessing!"
"The immortal body of all disasters! Blessings!"
"Boom!" At this moment, the ground was trembling, and there were black and white colors behind Dongfang Yao's head, like a yin and yang Tai Chi diagram.
His body also began to rise and instantly turned into a size of ten thousand feet.
The black and white energy on the surface of the body is filled with the skin all over the body is bathed in a faint golden light.
At this moment, Dongfang Yao perfectly merged the sixth phase of the gods and magic phases with the immortal body of the immortal catastrophe!
Dongfang Yao, who had just finished exerting his Dharma image, took the attacks from the demon saint Bai Ze and the ancestor Ju Kun seriously.
"Pa!" Two huge palms as big as mountains slapped at the two of them at a strange angle.
"No! Retreat!" The demon saint was numb in the face of Dongfang Yao's attack, and chose to retreat immediately!
The ancestor Ju Kun was also shocked. His claws that had just recovered were about to break when they came into contact with his big hand.
In the pain, the ancestor Ju Kun immediately used his escape technique to retreat!
The attack just now was his first time hitting Dongfang Yao's body, but what made the ancestor Ju Kun bitter was that this person's palm was like steel.
His demon thunder could not break through this man's physical defense at all!
The ancestor Ju Kun has never encountered such a situation since ancient times!
"Turn into Buddha on the top! Thousand Eyes Attack!" The dozens of broken arms behind the Bodhi Patriarch had recovered, and all the eyes in the palms of a thousand were opened.
"Swish!" Thousands of golden light turned into a golden lightning and attacked Dongfang Yao.
If he doesn't take action, the two saints of the demon clan will be in danger!
"Get out!" Dongfang Yao shouted, quickly turned around and stretched out his right hand and turned into a claw, catching the golden lightning.
"Haha! Boy! Is the ancestor's Thousand Eyes Divine Thunder so easy to block?"
Bodhi Patriarch looked at Dongfang Yao's Thousand Eyes Divine Thunder that was about to block his empty hand, and laughed.
"Huh?" Dongfang Yao frowned, and the moment his palm touched the Thousand Eyes Divine Thunder, it seemed to touch the air.
"Not good!" Dongfang Yao was secretly shocked, he was careless!
This Thousand-Eyed Divine Thunder seemed powerful, but it was a mental attack. Such an attack was extremely mysterious and actually deceived his spiritual sense to explore?
In an instant, the golden Thousand Eyes Divine Thunder appeared in Dongfang Yao's sea of consciousness.
"Boom!" A dizzy feeling appeared in Dongfang Yao's head, and a thousand golden eyes appeared in his sea of consciousness at this moment.
The golden light emitted by these eyes was about to dissipate his soul, and Dongfang Yao's entire sea of consciousness fell into a state of chaos!
"My heart is like a sword! Slash it for me!" After only less than 0:00 a second, Dongfang Yao's spiritual sense got rid of the dizziness.
As early as when he killed his own corpse before, Dongfang Yao's state of mind reached the level of heart like a knife.
Before, Dongfang Yao studied the Nine Palaces sword technique and formed another sword heart. He could easily suppress such a level of spiritual attack as long as he had a hint of spiritual consciousness!
"Boom!" Dongfang Yao's consciousness began to tremble, and a sharp sword energy burst out instantly, and a thousand eyes were cut off by a sword!
And within 1 second when Dongfang Yao was dizzy, the two saints of the demon clan stopped moving after seeing Dongfang Yao touching the divine thunder and were instantly happy!
"Good opportunity!"
The two of them exclaimed, and the two who had already retreated attacked Dongfang Yao again.
This time, the ancestor Ju Kun used another move. The claws and shadows in the sky covered the breath of Dongfang Yao.
The demon saint Bai Ze also held the Evil Sword and blessed the power of two laws and slashed towards Dongfang Yao.
The two of them instantly reached Dongfang Yao's front, but at this moment Dongfang Yao suddenly turned his head and looked at them.
"What!"
The demon saint Bai Ze, the ancestor Ju Kun and the ancestor Bodhi were exclaiming at the same time!
That was a mental attack! How could he recover in an instant?
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The two of them were in a state of advancement but not retreating at this moment.
"Two flies! Get out!"
Dongfang Yao did not use any magical powers, and his huge palm turned into a palm fan and fanned towards the two of them again.
"Yuexie Sword! Slash!" The demon saint Bai Ze gritted his teeth and slashed the evil sword in his hand towards Dongfang Yao's big hand.
However, the Yuxie Sword only left a faint blood mark on the big hand and was hit by the big hand.
"Puff!" The demon saint Bai Ze vomited blood when he was slapped by his palm and flew backwards.
His body was burned, as if it was overturning. At this moment, the demon saint Bai Ze truly felt the gap!
The Bodhi Patriarch, who was also a clone of the saint, was shocked and moved at the same time. All his hands were moved, and he instantly stretched out toward Dongfang Yao.
However, facing the front and back Dongfang Yao who was attacking behind him, he continued to slap at the ancestor Ju Kun.
"Bang!" A strong slap instantly broke through the claws in the sky, slapped the body of the ancestor Ju Kun like a mosquito.
The ancestor Ju Kun, who had just swallowed a pill and recovered from his injuries, was shot away like the demon saint Bai Ze, and vomited blood in the air one after another.
"Hu~" A thousand huge palms roared towards Dongfang Yao's back. Dongfang Yao dealt with the two flies and focused his eyes on Bodhi Patriarch.
"Four sides and eight arms!"
Dongfang Yao's figure, who was so tall, made a gesture with both hands, and a "bang bang!" sound was heard all over his body, turning into four sides and eight arms!
This magical power was obtained by checking in heaven tens of thousands of years ago!
Now it is best to use it to deal with the Buddha who is transformed from Bodhi Patriarch!
The four faces represent joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and all eight arms are exactly the same as the real ones.
Just after using the four-faced and eight-armed magical power, the Thousand-Handed Ancestor Bodhi's Thousand-Handed Attack had arrived.
Two huge people were fighting in the air, and countless waves of air spread out around them.
Before the Bodhi Patriarch turned into a Buddha, he could still suppress Dongfang Yao's power, but now no matter how Thousand Hands attacked, he was blocked by Dongfang Yao's eight arms one by one!
The more you fight, the more you become, the more frightened you are. Why is this person so strong?
His Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes, the magical power of transforming Buddhas on top is a real saint's method!
But he didn't know that Dongfang Yao's magical appearance was the most perfect method that had been cultivated to the point of great success, and could perfectly superimpose it with physical strength!
With the magical powers of all sides and eight arms, it would be strange if his top transformed Buddha could suppress Dongfang Yao!
"Old man! If you have this skill, then you will die!"
Dongfang Yao had fought with Bodhi Patriarch for thousands of moves in an instant, and Dongfang Yao had already known the Buddha who transformed from the top.
This Bodhi Patriarch has a thousand hands and eight arms. How fast are the two of them taking action?
Basically, hundreds of moves passed in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph! Boy, don't be too happy too early! You will die today!"
"Create Buddha from the top! The lotus of Buddha's wrath!"
Chapter completed!