Chapter 763: The power of that person is beyond our imagination!
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hold head high!!!
Liu Hao still stood where he was, facing the combined attacks of the three sweeping holy monks, but remained unmoved.
He slowly stretched out a hand.
He took action brazenly and took up the seal.
Seal of the Emperor of Heaven!
In the void, a dragon's roar sounded, as if the heavenly dragon from the ancient times had penetrated the shackles of time and space, and came to this world with unparalleled power.
It was a crystal-clear fist with purple-gold divine light lingering around it.
Wherever the unparalleled fist strikes, an unbelievably terrifying and majestic surge of energy and blood echoes with the pure and powerful domineering fist intention, forming a terrifying storm that seems to be sweeping across the underworld.
The moment this punch that dominated the world was punched out, the void was pierced, as if it had turned into a piece of rags in the strong wind, and was torn apart in an instant!
The angry eyes of Vajra, the Buddha holding flowers, and the ten thousand feet of Buddha's light all vanished into thin air and were immediately annihilated.
The three living stone monks from Shaolin were affected by this fist and were shaken back thousands of feet.
"This kind of fisting intention, such strong humane energy!?"
"Let's go all out, the Holy Land of the Sutra Pavilion will never be allowed to be touched by outsiders!"
The three living fossil saint monks all changed colors, and the blazing Buddha's light gradually bloomed in their eyes. Although they looked haggard and old, the skin all over their bodies was loose, their flesh and blood were almost dry, and their hair was sparse, but the energy on their bodies was
The blood boils like a dragon, and divine radiance blooms in all the acupoints throughout the body.
Everything becomes crystal clear.
It looks like three Vajra Buddhas with indestructible bodies, exuding a majestic and majestic aura.
Facing Liu Hao's suffocating and terrifying pressure, these three living fossil saint monks used all their strength and used thousands of Buddhist divine and martial arts.
This is what the three living fossil saint monks have learned throughout their lives. The endless brilliant Buddha's light bloomed, and the divine chain of law, order, and path headed towards Liu Haoluo.
"The Great Sun Tathagata, Buddha dominates the mountains and rivers."
Liu Hao, a god, instantly passed through the shackles of the laws and order of heaven and earth. In just one step, he stepped into the sky. All the Buddhist divine weapons of these three living fossil old saint monks fell into the void, and suddenly penetrated the void, but they
I sensed that above my head, there was a strong and vast power that seemed to contain the will of all living beings, spreading out.
Come and wrap the whole heaven and earth in it.
It was as if the Buddha had descended and stretched out a broad and heavy hand, trying to crush the entire mountain and river and destroy it.
"This is the breath of Buddha!"
"You...how do you know this magical martial art of Buddhism!?"
"No, let's go all out together to protect the mountain gate!"
The expressions on the faces of these three Shaolin sweeping monks changed drastically. They did not care that they had suffered serious injuries, and they risked their lives to activate their whole body's skills.
The energy and blood all over his body surged, and Buddha's light bloomed, covering the entire Shaolin Mountain Gate within a thousand miles.
This is also an option out of no choice.
If not, today's Shaolin Gate may completely collapse and be destroyed by Liu Hao's blow, and it will no longer exist in the world.
"How can it be so powerful!?"
The elders of the Bodhidharma Temple, Prajna Hall, and Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple, including the Shaolin Master Enlightenment, were shocked and sweating profusely!
The power of Liu Hao's attack was so terrifying that even self-proclaimed strong men like them had completely lost the idea of resisting!
All Shaolin disciples were shocked.
They all kept looking up at the sky.
Above the sky, there is a golden palm, which falls with a terrifying power that destroys the world.
At this moment, the three Shaolin sweeping saint monks who participated in creation instantly formed thousands of Buddhist seals.
Ordinary people can't see clearly what is happening in the sky. They can only see the three old holy monks, like Vajra Buddha coming to the world, constantly fighting against the golden palm falling from the sky.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
A series of sounds of gold and iron, and ripples of vacuum rippled out. This was a devastating wave.
The Buddhist temples of Shaolin Mountain Gate were shaking and trembling. Many Shaolin disciples with low cultivation level heard this devastating sound and screamed almost instinctively. They covered their ears and blood flowed from the gaps between their fingers.
Liu Hao stepped up into the sky with one step, already standing high in the sky, like a heavenly emperor walking out of a fairy palace, overlooking the world.
The three Shaolin sweeping saint monks spurted out a large mouthful of essence and blood, and the moon-white monk's clothes were dyed red, but they still mobilized the last of their essence and blood, and launched an attack on Liu Hao with the last of Shaolin's divine martial arts.
This move seems to have some sad meaning of dying out of generosity.
The host, Awakening, and the elders of Bodhidharma Academy, Arhat Hall, Prajna Hall, etc., who tried their best to protect the Shaolin disciples, were shocked, but there was no spare power to support them.
boom!
A cold arc appeared at the corner of Liu Hao's mouth, and he took another step in the direction of the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion. With ten times the combat power, the attack of the Buddha coming to the world was probably a terrifying force that could penetrate the ancient world.
The three sweeping holy monks of the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion have roughly the same combat power as the Daluo Jinxian in the first stage. They can already be called this.
A super strong man in the mutated world of divine martial arts, but he was still swept away by the violent surge of fists.
It destroyed countless Buddhist temples and temples, and their bodies disappeared among the ruins.
After a few more breaths, the terrifying feeling that the world was about to be destroyed finally disappeared.
"Follow me to guard the Sutra Pavilion!"
The abbot of Shaolin came to his senses and finally regained control of his body. He exclaimed and rushed towards the Holy Land Sutra Pavilion in the back mountain like a flash of light.
"No need to go anymore."
An old and tired voice sounded in the ears of the enlightened monk.
"Uncle Master, this..."
The awakened figure stopped in the air, and when he saw the three haggard old monks slowly walking out of the ruins, he stopped talking.
Protecting the Shaolin Holy Land is a sacred task entrusted to the next by each Shaolin abbot before his death. It is a more important matter than Shaolin's presiding over life.
"The power of that one is beyond our imagination."
"He has already spared his efforts and has not killed us three old men."
"If you continue to go further in that direction now, I'm afraid the entire Shaolin Temple will be destroyed today." [Stable updates, please click on the book friends to automatically subscribe, please reward, please flowers, monthly tickets, evaluation votes, etc.