Chapter 1479: A better skill
The moment this pure golden light wheel vision appeared, hundreds of people suppressed by the bloody bone hands in the vast area outside Huafu suddenly re-entered the water like fish trapped on the shore that could not breathe for a long time. They relaxed their bodies and minds, breathed in big mouths, and felt a sense of glory for the rest of their lives.
It's like a ray of morning light in the darkness, a ray of hope in despair.
Not only that, the Blood and Water Bone Hand's magic power is so powerful that it is a hundred steps away from Han Pu's feet, but it is a moment away from the end of the world. When it was about to touch Han Pu, who was wrapped in a pure gold light wheel, strange syllable characters appeared between the heaven and earth:
"Nammasidi, Xidi, Susidi, Xidigala, Rayajuyan, Ganmasili, Acharomsidisavaha!"
This syllable is weird and difficult to pronounce, but it is extremely clear and clearly imprinted in the ears of hundreds of people. It makes everyone's will become steel, tenacious, brave and fearless, as if they can subdue all evil demons and heretics.
In my heart, in the sea of spiritual consciousness, there seemed to be a holy monk with profound Buddhist teachings who were explaining scriptures to them, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and blessing with their cultivation.
Of course, what makes everyone feel even more strange is that the sound of chanting the scriptures is still filled with a very crisp and pleasant sound. The roar of dragons is trembling, causing golden flowers and golden lotus in the void to connect from the beginning to the end, connecting to the shape of the dragon Bodhisattva, changing the celestial environment.
In the sea of consciousness, it evolved into a magical scene of the saint monk turning into a dragon and roaming into a sky, which is unforgettable for life.
It made everyone think that the true Buddha came to the world, otherwise why would it have such great power?
What made everyone even more stunned. What was amazing was that when the dragon chanted the scriptures, every time the sound of the dragon chanting, the pure golden light wheel in the void was divided into a word, and the true dragon that turned into a majestic majestic flying towards the blood and bone hands that extended.
The dragon penetrates the bone hands, like a sledgehammer dancing, and the bone hands that smash the bone hands clang.
One word, one dragon, one word, accompanied by continuous fluttering and piercing into the blood and bone hand. This was the residual move of the powerful master of the Hell Dao, the Blood and Bone Hand gradually contracted like a trace, and was beaten to reverse, and retreated back into the mud balls between the emissary of the Hell Dao King.
The fine gap that the envoy of the Hell Dao King had cracked was also returned to its original state after the disappearance of the remaining moves of the peerless master, without any scars, and was bright and clean.
However, he was like he was subjected to some kind of invisible heavy blow. He raised his head and took a few steps back. His face looked flushed, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the sky. Then his face was as bleak as white paper, and his breath was already faint.
The pure golden light wheel surrounding Han Pu and the sounds of various dragons chanting and chanting Buddhist scriptures seemed to have completed their mission and disappeared without a trace after repelling the scattered bloody bone hand.
To be precise, it did not dissipate, but merged into Han Pu's body to heal his injuries, quickly make up for the shortage of qi and blood just now, and instead became more diligent.
After a while, after going through the whole process, I saw nearly a thousand people fighting across the air. They felt like dreams and illusions.
I only think that what I have just seen and seen is just an illusion, not a reality.
However, the tears of blood-crying eyes, hideous face, and the blood mist all over Han Pu's body were soaked, scented, and even the reality that many powerful people were shocked by the blood and bones and blood, told everyone present that it was not a dream, not an illusion, but a true reality, reality!
This is martial arts, this is magical power, this is the most powerful and invincible master in the world!
For a moment, outside the huge Washington, nearly a thousand people were silent, and even their breathing was clearly heard.
The hundreds of soldiers of the Meng Family Yang Martial Army were fine. After a period of hardship, they were determined in their minds, but more martial artists and scattered people in the world were blushing, and they had yearning and longing for them.
Everyone's minds were always played back the scene that was like a myth and legend. The bloody and bones spread out from the mud balls between his eyebrows, which had the ability to cover the sky and the sun, but it forced him to retreat by the sound of the golden light chanting of the dragon around Han Pu.
Such martial arts are almost magical, and they are simply beyond the imagination of warriors like them.
Even if you spend your whole life, you may not be able to practice such great martial arts.
It is their luck and their sorrow to see such magical powers.
Especially Zhu Kuan, Tu Liang, and the Meng family, who surrounded the envoys of the King of Hell, were relatively close to the envoys of the King of Kings, so they naturally understood more clearly that the domineering and powerful power of the Thrilling Blood and Bone Hand were simply beyond their imagination.
Just a wisp of energy emitted by this bone hand can suppress them so much that they cannot move, and even damage their internal organs. It would be no need to kill them.
In contrast, the dragon chanted the scriptures and was able to force the peerless master to retreat in front of everyone's eyes. It was also a peak of wiseness, at least it was something that they, the innate powerhouses, could not understand and understand.
Of course, this added more confidence to everyone. There is no doubt that this time the fight was still the god in their hearts. The Beimenglong King was more skilled and defeated the backhand of the peerless master of the Hell and won the final victory.
In this way, isn’t the choice of my own and others the most correct decision?
There is a saying that if you follow the tail of a horse, you will travel thousands of miles; if you climb a geese, you will fly around the world.
These people have limited qualifications and lack potential. Only by following a hero who is the hero of the world can they have the opportunity to climb another level of peak and see another scenery.
Unlike the masters of the Meng family camp, the people on Hell's side had a dismal expression.
Whether it is the envoy of the Hell Dao King who was almost dead because of the backlash, the strong woman captured alive by Han Pu in superb martial arts, or Hua Zizai, who is a model of knowing the current affairs, he has a sense of being shaken by his beliefs.
No matter what the three of them thought in their minds or whether they had any selfish ideas, there was a consensus.
The master of hell is a peerless strong man, and the same is true for the master's realm.
Just as the innate one is divided into three or six or nine levels, the same is true for the masters. The masters of hell are the super level above that level, standing above the nine heavens, overlooking the vast number of sentient beings, including the powerful masters recognized by many people.
It is like the master of hell that died at Meng Jizu's hands, and it is like the ruthless Taoist Wu Huaien who was captured alive by Meng Zhao.
In the hearts of these three Hell Daomenmen, compared with the Hell Daomen Master, there is a huge difference between the slow horse and the Qilin.
Therefore, they also admire the Lord of Hell from the bottom of their hearts.
The other party's invincible image is deeply imprinted in his heart.
But today, the Lord of Hell who has no opponent in their hearts and is invincible seems to have met his opponent and is no longer invincible.
Their eyes are bright and clear.
The Lord of Hell has a backup plan on the King's Envoy, and Meng Zhao has also a backup plan on the Han Pu.
Chapter completed!