‘Ommani Bame Hum.’

The Buddha's voice shook and the Buddha's palm pressed down. Even with Wang Yu's protection, the official ship where he was also located made a crackling sound as if it was about to disintegrate at any time. There were eleven attacks like this that followed.

Just looking at the power, these twelve attacks did not show a destructive attitude because of the condensed energy of the qi, but Wang Yu's expression was completely different from before, which was extremely serious.

Although the nearly a hundred magic tricks just now looked quite powerful, they just looked powerful. The power was too dispersed and he could only destroy it with his hands.

The twelve attacks surrounded by immortal energy in front of us must not be confused with the magic techniques just now. The foundation of the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism is indeed not bad. Each attack is taken out separately and has the power of the Earth Immortal level.

Moreover, compared with the hodgepodge that had no cooperation before, the attacks at the twelve Earth Immortals have changed significantly. They are not considered seamless, but order is absolutely considered as well.

In this way, even with Wang Yu's strength, he couldn't help but feel a little headache. However, even though he had a headache, Wang Yu did not feel that he would be unable to withstand these twelve attacks.

If the Earth Immortal-level monks who left these twelve trump cards came in person, he would have no other way except to escape in a panic. After all, he is not a Earth Immortal now.

But if Wang Yu was only facing twelve earth immortal-level attacks at the same time, he would be arrogant and would definitely not lose.

Hold the right hand with a low grip and point it into a sword.

He attacked twelve times with lightning speed.

The vast sword energy popped out from Wang Yu's fingertips and collided with the twelve Earth Immortal-level attacks. In the stunned eyes of everyone in the Buddha, Taoism and Confucian veins, the sharp sword energy blocked the attack they had just bombarded with all their strength.

"How is this possible? Even if Wang Nanrong is a peerless swordsman, he can't resist the backhand left by the ancestors with just the sword point?" The fat monk Guangliang's mood was instantly broken and screamed in surprise, which surprised him even more.

When the sword finger was stalemate with their attack, Wang Yu clenched his right fist and attacked again.

Where did he come from? Could it be that the twelve shocking sword energy just now hadn't emptied the magic power in his body?

In surprise, a fist suddenly appeared in the sight of Master Guangliang, a fist with clear texture and lifelike texture.

Wait, how could there be a fist that can fill his horizon?

Unless, this punch...

The eyes turned dark, and Master Guangliang lost consciousness. The golden body of the Buddha in the twelve earth immortal-level attacks shattered under Wang Yu's right fist. The great monk Guangliang, who joined forces to summon the golden body of the Buddha, died and injured countless times in an instant.

After shattering the Buddha's golden body, Wang Yu's right fist did not stop the attack. How could his full-strength attack only smash one Buddha's golden body?

Puzzled through the Buddha's light star chips floating all over the sky, Wang Yu's fist faced the blue-gold giant sword that the authentic Xuanxin commandered.

As soon as it came into contact, the blue-gold giant sword that gathered the power of the Xuanxin Master was like a rusty sword unearthed, breaking inch by inch.

Taking into account the feelings of the general Yan Chixia under his command, Wang Yu's fist did not fall on the Xuanxin Mastery and caused direct damage to them.

This made Xuanxin Authentic Sect much better casualties than the two previous ones, and there was no situation where the whole family was almost extinct.

But this is all about this love that cannot be said in private. The Xuanxin Master Sect's still alive people were the least injured and had their cultivation level was destroyed.

After shattering Xuanxin’s authentic blue-gold giant sword, Wang Yu took back his fist.

Sometimes retracting your fist is not to show weakness, but to let you beat it better.

After defending against Xuanxin Master, Wang Yu's fist has become dull.

Usually, the impact of a blunt fist is minimal, but no small problem should be taken lightly when facing a life-and-death battle.

Because, the loser is likely to lose his life directly!

The moment Wang Yu retracted his fist, ten remaining waves fell into the sky above the official ship.

"It's done. Although Wang Nanrong is extremely powerful, he can't beat four hands after all!"

"So what if he broke the Buddha's golden body and returned to the sect? In the end, we were killed on the Yangtze River."

"So what about a generation of heroes? In the end, I lost to us, hahahaha..."

Under the real bombardment of ten Earth Immortal-level attacks, the Yangtze River in this section instantly formed a huge sag.

In this sag, whether it is the river water, the fish, shrimps and crabs in the river, they are all wiped out by the power of the Earth Immortal level.

"Hahaha... cough cough... cough cough, how is that possible?" The man who was smiling wildly just now looked at the ten official ships standing still in the center of the sunken depression and was stunned. He refused to believe that Wang Nanrong could be safe and sound in the ten attacks comparable to those of the earthly immortals, but the reality hit him in the face.

Not only was Wang Yu safe and sound, he also managed to protect his subordinates of Yan State and the official ships carrying them.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You Wang Nan can't stand a cultivator in the ninth level. No matter how you go against the will of heaven, you will never be able to withstand the attacks of the ten earthly immortals? I must be mistaken at the moment." The person who could not bear the blow was mentally a little abnormal.

That's right, that blow just now was the last trump card in the hands of these big sects!

Even if they can't kill Wang Yu even if they have all the trump cards, their resistance looks so ridiculous now. In Wang Nanrong's eyes, their previous arrogance and clamor are afraid that they are not even as good as clown scenes!

In fact, Wang Yu, who was standing on the official ship in the center of the sag, was not confident that he would collapse. This man thought he was as invincible as he thought. It was true that he was powerful, but he was not as powerful as being able to be unscathed in the ten earth immortal-level attacks.

Just now, a mouthful of blood surged into Wang Yu's throat, but Wang Yu swallowed the blood into his stomach. If he had encountered this siege alone, he would not have slapped the swollen face and filled the fat man with blood in his throat. But at this moment, he had to pretend to be safe and sound with the deployment behind him.

However, resisting these ten Earth Immortals' attacks at the level of Earth Immortals is not completely unhealthy for Wang Yu. Wang Yu, who has reached the peak of the Ninth Realm for many days, was still scratching his head for seeing what the Earth Immortals were like, but in the collision just now, he had already seen a trace of the mystery of Earth Immortals.

If he could capture this mystery of the Earth Immortal Realm, Wang Yu would immediately survive the nine tribulations and become a Earth Immortal.

"What tricks do you have? You can use them all? It's so unscrupulous!" Wang Yu, who was regulating the injuries in the rich and poor, said with disdain.
Chapter completed!