The old monk, who was at the peak of the True Emperor's early stage, took a step back, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that your attack power would be concentrated to this extent. I really underestimate you."
"This is just a casual attack by me." Yuwen Zhouyuan said disdainfully. Although he said this, he was extremely serious in his heart. This opponent is the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered. The methods of the masters of the Buddha Sect are indeed
It's weird and hard to guard against.
"I hope it's just a casual attack from you." The old monk who was at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor said, and then he looked serious, and his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness, just like a glaring Vajra without any emotions or desires.
"Evil demon, I am the merciful Buddha, and I will transcend you today!" The loud voice seemed to be the sound of heaven and earth, and golden rays of light rushed out from the body of the old monk who was at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor, and submerged into the void, triggering someone in the world.
According to these rules, waves of power descended and enveloped Yu Wen Zhou Yuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt as if he was stuck in the mud, and it was extremely difficult to move his body. This was not the freezing of space, but the result of a special force.
"Borrow the law from heaven and earth, break it!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, and the voice shook the heaven and earth. His whole person seemed to have turned into a magic weapon, condensed into substantial sharp energy, and burst out from his body with a long burst of energy.
The energy that reached ten feet of sharpness was instantly broken by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's body turned into a ray of light, disappeared from where he was, and returned to where he was almost instantly.
"Puff, puff, puff..." At this time, among the six true kings of the Buddhist sect who were fighting with Jian Moran, four of them were cut in half, and blood splattered.
Just now, he was so far behind that Jian Muran fell into a crisis state, so he came to help.
"You actually killed four of my men in front of me, damn it." The old monk who was at the peak of the True Emperor's early stage stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"You deserve to die." Yuwen Zhouyuan retorted, and his body turned into a ray of light. This was the sharp light of the divine weapon. He wanted to directly split this old monk who was at the peak of the True Emperor's early stage into two halves.
Feeling the sharpness of Yuwen Zhouyuan's transformation into a divine weapon, the face of the old monk who was at the peak of the early True Emperor period changed. He kneaded magic formulas with one hand and waved the demon-subduing pestle with the other, chanting: "Believe in me, Buddha, and I will give you blessings."
,guard."
After the words of the old monk who was at the peak of the True Emperor's early stage fell, golden light rippled and strange power surrounded him. The two powers merged together and completely enveloped him, forming an oval sphere.
"boom."
The light that Yuwen Yuan transformed into collided with this elliptical sphere, and a big explosion occurred.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was directly smashed into the sea by the burst of power, and the protective light around the body of the old monk who was the peak of the early True Emperor was directly broken. His body was struck by sharp edges from his head to his abdomen.
The gas cut a bloody line, and the clothes were naturally divided into two halves.
"Crash..." Yuwen Zhouyuan jumped out of the water, his eyes were like lightning, emitting a terrifying light, and rushed towards the old monk who was at the peak of the early True Emperor stage again.
"boom."
"boom."
"boom."
Unparalleled energy shot out in all directions, and Jian Moran and the rest of the Buddhist masters had to avoid it. The fluctuations in the battle between the two were too huge.
In the dark night, the surging Buddha's light shines, as if it is a beacon guiding all living beings forward. The vast light rolls around, and the water wall about ten feet high spreads in all directions, containing supreme power.
Strange powers descended from the void one after another, as if the rules of heaven and earth were also involved in the battle, as if the sharp energy that wanted to cut through the space was overwhelming in this world, and there was also a dominating aura of heaven and earth.
It has to be said that these old monks who were at the peak of the True Emperor's early stage had countless methods. They used Buddhism to induce the rules of heaven and earth to drop mysterious energy, and they were on a par with Yuwen Zhouyuan.
This is the first real opponent Yuwen Zhouyuan has encountered since the battle. The Creation Divine Fist, the Heaven-Destroying Palm, the sharp energy, various soul magic weapons, flying swords, etc. Yuwen Zhouyuan has used many methods.
Now, all the martial arts skills he has mastered can be used at will, but they are still unable to defeat the opponent in the true sense.
This old monk who is at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor has a special increase in power, and his cultivation level has skyrocketed. He has almost reached the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor and is about to advance to the middle stage of the True Emperor. What's more, he is also proficient in the magical self-healing technique.
, every time he was beaten by Yuwen Zhouyuan until he vomited blood, he would recover after a while, and he was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.
Yuwen Zhouyuan is so depressed! If you want to defeat him, I'm afraid you have to fight at least until the sun rises. Yuwen Zhouyuan can't wait until that time.
"boom."
Yuwen Zhouyuan's huge fist, which was condensed from silver true energy, collided with a Buddhist light from the old monk of the Buddhist sect who was at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor, and a terrifying wave of energy burst out.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure retreated sharply, avoiding the strongest energy.
The old monk who was at the peak of the True Emperor's early stage was surrounded by golden holy light, which wrapped him like a turtle shell. The sound of "click, click, click!" came, and the holy light shattered, but the most powerful energy was already there.
Spreading past, the remaining energy could no longer pose a threat to him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on the sea, like a majestic mountain. No matter how rough the sea was, he remained motionless, as if he were a stone that had not changed for thousands of years.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes were like lightning. They were so bright in the dark night. His bright eyes gradually dimmed. His heartbeat came from his heart without trace. A sad breath rippled out, and his eyes were also filled with that feeling.
kind of sadness.
The whole world seemed to be assimilated by his sorrow, and bursts of weeping lamentations were played. This was the sound of the great road, the manifestation of the rules. Ten thousand lives within a radius of ten miles were immersed in sorrow, as if they remembered
My own sad past.
Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly stretched out his hands and stroked in the air. The trajectory of the stroke seemed to be the trajectory of the great road. He touched the rules of heaven and earth.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The space was violently turbulent, and snowflakes fell down. They were snowflakes formed by the aura of sadness and the strange energy of heaven and earth. Each snowflake was filled with powerful power.
Huge power came from the sky and filled the world. Sword Silence's face in the distance changed. She felt the great crisis. She spoke to Xueling Yanfei without any hesitation, and then ran towards the distance.
And go.
As Yu Wenzhouyuan's hand continued to stroke, the snowflakes in this space dissipated, the yellow leaves floated, and the remaining flowers flew. This is the sadness of autumn, the sadness of life dying and all things crying.
The strange energy continued to sweep across. The old monk who was closest to Yuwen Zhouyuan and who was at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor stood on the sea like a stone statue, unable to move at all. The Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand had all dissipated, and all the energy on his body had disappeared.
The breath of life gradually weakens.
Far away from here, the half-step true emperor master in green clothes and black boots who first saw Jian Muran and Xueling Yanfei leaving said something to the other two people, and then flew towards the distance. He also felt
When something was wrong, the other two followed him.
Of course, the remaining Buddhist masters could not let them go and chased after them at high speed.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, carrying compassion and a power that silenced the hearts of all living beings.
The strong wind blew away in all directions. Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands paddling in the void stopped and then retracted. His body trembled slightly and his face turned pale.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan's current personality can only use the supreme combat skill of Compassion in the Heartless Heart once, otherwise the divine thoughts in his consciousness sea would not be able to support it at all. At this time, the divine thoughts in his consciousness sea could not be used at all.
His thoughts were in chaos, and all the energy in his body was consumed, with only one-third left.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a long breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the sadness condensed in his heart.
At this time, the old monk who was at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor completely turned into a sculpture, without a trace of life fluctuations. He was so dead that he could no longer die. It was the death of his soul and spirit.
In the distance, many people from the Buddhist sect kept running forward and turned into sculptures. Even the two masters in green clothes and black boots from the True Soul Sect also turned into sculptures. They all died. This is compassion.
The true power of the earth is huge in its destructive power.
Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not intend to use this kind of attack, but seeing that he could not win against the old monk who was at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor for a long time, he once again used his latest combat skill that he had just mastered.
This kind of compassion was something he realized recently while on an isolated island overseas. Unexpectedly, the first use of its power was really satisfying, but it consumed too much mana and spiritual power.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed and disappeared. In a moment, he appeared next to Jian Muran. Jian Muran and Xueling Yanfei were the first to leave, so nothing happened. Then the half-man in green clothes and black boots
Master Bu Zhenhuang was different. He was mentally depressed, his vitality had been reduced by half, and he looked miserable.
"Fortunately nothing happened to you." After looking at Jian Muran and Xueling Yanfei, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"What attack method was used just now, and how could it be so terrifying?" Xueling Yanfei looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked.
"That's the latest combat skill I've learned. Isn't it awesome enough!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
"Just blow it!" Xueling Yanfei glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"Whether you believe it or not, just believe it silently." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, and then turned his gaze to Jian Muran, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes.
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan call Jian Moran Moran, and then seeing the look between the two, if there is no relationship between the two, it is simply impossible. The half-step true emperor of the True Soul Sect next to him
The young man's eyes were filled with jealousy and a hint of anger.
Suddenly, the young man who was a half-step true emperor from the True Soul Sect, as if he remembered something, walked up to Jian Muran, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "You killed our True Soul Sect people."
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the half-step true emperor master lightly and said: "That was just a manslaughter, not to mention just kill him. Anyway, you are not good people. As long as Mo Mo is fine, you will all die."