The five hundred and fortieth chapter of the mighty torrent
Looking at an arm on the ground and a pool of black blood, Shi Zhong frowned and let him escape. He released the ghost-faced bat, but the response he got was that Wen Yu's breath could not be found. Only then did Shi Zhong remember that Zi Yang
The people in the palace seemed to be good at tracking and concealing their auras. They had a headache. Even though they offered him an arm, it was like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
Feeling that the pale golden energy was gushing out like a tide in his body, three-quarters of it was already gone. He couldn't help but put his mind away and looked at Gesfin.
Feeling the golden giant's blazing eyes, Gesfen screamed: "Oh, God, Satan, damn it, as long as whoever can save me, I will believe in him as my lord!" Gesfen said in a panic.
The golden giant walked towards Gesfen, and the flaming sword he still held in his hand suddenly disappeared. He took a solemn step step by step, and slowly, he transformed from a angry-eyed Vajra into a Buddha with a compassionate face, holding a golden scripture in his hand.
What Shi Zhong cultivated was an eight-armed golden body, holding scriptures, dragon elephant seeds, purification bottles, wisdom heart swords, blessing pestles, Buddhist beads, tokens, and alms bowls. Among the eight kinds of Buddhist utensils, they are different from the other seven.
The scriptures are the most solid, gathering huge energy. Sanskrit characters flow on them one by one, and they seem to contain great Buddhist power.
Gesfen took a few steps back, and the black mist overflowing from his body was thick and filled the air. His whole body was wrapped in the black and obscure aura, and a series of unpleasant spells came out of his mouth, as if he was summoned by Jiuyou.
Gesfen bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. He inserted his cane into his waist and pulled his blood with both hands to draw a strange magic circle in the air. It was a bit like a six-pointed star array, but the pull was obvious.
Not the power of the stars.
Shi Zhong's golden body suddenly stopped walking, and he felt an evil force full of death condensing towards his feet. This force was extremely majestic.
Gesfen's body shook, and he let out an unpleasant scream: "Quack, quack, embrace the coming of death, and tremble under the roar of the devil!"
The blood-red magic array was pulled by Gesfen to the feet of the golden giant. Then, the magic array burst out with dazzling light, and the ground suddenly shook, like an earthquake.
"Medieval magic?" Shi Zhong murmured. Although he didn't believe in the so-called magic, the things in front of him made him believe it. Since he had mastered the legendary Taoist magic that had been proven to be impossible, why magic?
Doesn't it exist?
With a "Peng" sound, you can see dark flames emerging from the blood marks on the magic circle on the ground, like a cage wrapping the golden giant inside. The black flames contain endless aura of death, and the rich flames of death are burning.
Golden body, this kind of flame is ten times more powerful than the dark fire that Gesfen once displayed.
"Oh, damn it, he doesn't want his life? How dare he use this trick?" When Buckdas saw Gusfen's call, his expression changed drastically. Buckdas had always been very taboo about Gusfen, because although he
His body looks weak, but it possesses incomparable destructive power, such as the magic circle he is currently using that was dug out of an unknown monument. If he can exert 100% of his strength, then Gesfin is
Able to display hundreds of percent of his own strength.
"Haha, come again!"
The King of Prajna Chakra laughed happily and punched out again. The air in front of the fist suddenly stirred up in disorder, and a sharp roar sounded in the air. The strong power in the fist almost destroyed the space.
Bakdas raised his fists and fought back. He had just exchanged ten punches with the monk in front of him. No matter the outcome, Bakdas was very surprised. It should be noted that he was already in a berserk state, and his arms were covered with armor like lions.
Providing himself with endless power, of course, Bacchus knew that he would collapse like a dead dog in an hour.
Fists collided with fists, but at the moment of collision, Bacchus's face changed drastically, and he suddenly felt a powerful and hard force rushing over him. He seemed to be hit by a locomotive, and his body flew into the air, as if he was away from the enemy.
The string arrow shot backwards and hit the ground so hard that his internal organs almost shattered.
"Haha, little guy, this is my true strength!" Prajna Chakravartin laughed, and rushed toward Bakdas again, like an arrow from a string. Faintly, there seemed to be a dragon elephant on his fist.
roar.
The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu has reached the Yang level, and Prajna Chakravartin could not defeat Kabakdas for a long time, so he showed off his special skills. Seeing that Bakkdas was not injured, he was extremely surprised. Under his punch,
The foreigner who looked like a lion in front of me was the first one to be unscathed.
Bakdas felt severe pain in his arms. When he saw Prajna Chakravartin attacking, he did not retreat. The Poseidon just now could compete with him. He did not believe that Prajna Chakravartin could do the same in terms of close combat. The fists of both arms
The two lions opened their mouths wide, and there seemed to be shining balls of light contained in their huge mouths, which seemed to be about to shoot out.
Following the shout of Prajna Chakravartin, Bakdas' body was suddenly imprisoned, and it was as if a big mountain was pressing on Bakdas' body, making him unable to move at all, and even the movement of blood power in his body was stagnant.
Already.
Prajna Chakravartin laughed loudly, and put a seemingly indifferent palm mark on Bakdas's chest. A loud thunderous sound came from Bakdas's chest, and Bakdas's chest actually sunk horribly three inches into his body.
.A powerful and pure ** force that was as strong as the sun blasted into Bakdas's body, causing Bakdas' body to shoot out backwards.
"Poof!" Bakdas finally spat out a mouthful of blood.
"The beast king roars!"
Buckdas's body flew upside down in the air, ignoring the bone cracks in his chest, and roared with blood-red eyes wide open. Suddenly, it was as if two cannonballs shot out from Buckdas' fists, and golden light the size of a fist
The ball arrived in front of Prajna Chakravartin in an instant, and Prajna Chakravartin had no time to resist it.
"Bang!"
A huge explosion exploded in front of Prajna Wheel King. The violent heat wave caused Prajna Wheel King's body to fly up and fly dozens of meters away. It hit the ground hard and knocked down several big trees.
Bakdas' body almost fell together with the body of Prajna Chakravartin, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound again. His chest seemed to have been stabbed into the flesh with a huge thorn, and blood continued to flow out.
Holding back the severe pain, he stroked his chest with his palms, and the suffocation in his chest slowly dissipated. But Bakdas smiled bitterly, he had never been so seriously injured in China, this ancient country!
"roar"
The lion roared and ran to Bakdas's side, licking Bakdas's blood-stained hand. Bakdas glanced at the Nordic Finn wolf Art next to Poseidon, turned over on the lion's back, and stepped up with the lion's thick limbs.
, suddenly jumped up from the ground and disappeared into the night. He was not worried about Gefen's safety. Even if the devil Satan died, that guy might not die.
Prajna Chakravartin stood up with a cough, his face was in a mess, his body was covered with burn marks, and his clothes were already in tatters. The beggars on the street were all dressed more gorgeously than him. They were not at all as conceited as Prajna Chakravartin.
Look.
He glanced at the scar on his chest. Although it couldn't be said to be bloody, it was still dripping with blood. The red monk's robe was stained with his own blood. Prajna Chakravartin touched his chest and said, "What a powerful explosion. If I hadn't protected my body in time,
, I’m afraid it’s already been blown into a pile of rotten flesh!”
Looking towards the stone clock, Prajna Wheel King's eyes were shining with blazing light. As a Buddhist cultivator, he could feel the terrifying power contained in the golden giant. Even though he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to a level that no one before him had ever reached.
The ninth level, I dare not say that I have such terrifying Buddhist power, the Golden Body Technique. It is indeed the most powerful magical power in Buddhism.
The black flames became more and more powerful, and soon they enveloped the golden body holding the scripture in his hand. The golden body became weaker and weaker under the corrosive death flames, and the Prajna Wheel King who saw in the distance was shocked.
, I just felt that Shi Zhong had acquired the reputation of Buddhist magical power, and I was about to help, but something new happened in the scene.
Among the dark flames, a golden light shines.
The one-foot-tall golden body turned into a pillar of fire and intertwined with black flames, like two giant dragons biting each other. Soon, the two powers, one bright and one dark, gradually dissipated, and the magic circle on the ground disappeared sadly.
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Shi Zhong looked at Gesfen who was wrapped in black mist in surprise. Although he had consumed most of the light golden energy and could not maintain the golden body for long, but just now, when he controlled the golden body and wanted to break out of the flame envelope,
, unexpectedly encountered great obstacles. After such a delay, the golden body could no longer be maintained, and the light gold in the body could be exhausted.
"Quack, go to hell!" Gesfen screamed strangely. Although his body was shaking constantly, he was extremely excited.
The silver light in Gesfen's eyes flashed. He stared at the stone clock, and suddenly a silver torrent rushed out from the center of his eyebrows. Gesfin launched a mental attack. As a necromancer, he had thousands of times the power of others.
Mental power. Mental power cannot be increased or grows extremely slowly for ordinary people and even mental superpowers. However, Gesfen has a method of tempering mental power. For decades, Gesfen has not been able to increase it.
Knowing how far one's own mental power has reached, there are many strong people who have died under their own mental attack.
Feeling the roaring soul power, Shi Zhong was stunned.
In the Shi Zhong Zi Mansion, a purple torrent also roared out. It was the power of the soul contained in the stone bell. The spiritual power of a cultivator is not necessarily strong, but the spiritual power of the cultivator who opened up the Zi Mansion cannot be underestimated.
watch for.
The purple and silver torrents collided fiercely and intertwined with each other for a few breaths. The silver frenzy issued by Gusfen was immediately shattered. Gusfen screamed and staggered back. There was a sharp pain in his head, as if
Someone took a hammer and hit his head hard.
Gesfen's seven orifices were bleeding with blood, and they were wrapped in black robes, but they couldn't be seen clearly.
"You, you"
While retreating quickly, Gesfen screamed in panic and looked at the stone clock standing solemnly in the distance in horror. What kind of existence is this man? (To be continued. If you like this work
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