Chapter 384 Golden Palm Prints
Situ Hengdao's eyes turned and stared at Yuan Futu who was still fighting. Judging from the current situation, although there are many ghosts created by the magic circle, it will not force the three evil spirits in the Western Xinjiang into a desperate situation. However, this is just entering the secret realm, and even the ruins of the Demon God Dynasty have not been found yet. No one can predict what kind of danger will be encountered later. レ?Ran?Wen?Book Libraryレ
Therefore, it is the best time to start now. After taking away the treasure, you will have no worries and can evacuate at any time without any loss. At least Lingyouxuan Lake and his party will not return empty-handed.
Qin Rongxian stood behind Yuan Futu. Apart from the art of controlling beasts, she did not know other combat methods. As the battle situation became more and more intense, she was extremely anxious.
However, at this moment, a voice came from behind.
"God-killing slashes with one sword!"
Endless dark green sword shadows were everywhere in the sky, and then turned into a dazzling sword light, breaking through the sky, making a sharp roar, but the target was not those more and more ghosts.
Yuan Futu's eyes suddenly closed, and he understood what was going on when he noticed the danger. The Tianque Sword turned in the air, poked out from Qin Rongxian's side, collided with the sword light, and immediately burst out from the void, a circular airflow perpendicular to the ground, cutting the ice walls on both sides directly.
"So you've been hiding your strength."
This point exceeded Situ Hengdao's expectations. Judging from the effect of the attack just now, the opponent's strength far exceeded the previous estimate and should be in the middle of the Tianmang period.
"I have seen your tricks clearly, but it is not wiser to treat me as a prey." Faced with the siege of ghosts and the three evil spirits in the Western Xinjiang, Yuan Futu seemed very calm.
"So confident?" The two of them had their own thoughts, and they knew each other well, which saved a lot of nonsense.
At this time, Di Hao walked with extremely heavy steps, running like a bull, raised his axe above his head and cut it down with force. The destructive power containing the true essence of the earth was fifty or sixty times the power of the Xuan Chong Sword.
"noob!"
Qin Rongxian sacrificed the beast control order, and saw an extremely large white shadow rushing out from her waist. Her waist was extremely accurate and a stream of blood burst out from Di Hao's thick wrist.
The casting was so fierce that Di Hao fell to the ground, shattering a large area of ice. Xiaobai pressed on him with a fierce momentum and was about to bite his neck.
"brute!"
Di Hao put the axe horizontally in front of him, blocking the two basin-sized claws, and then kicked it on its soft belly. After supporting the space, he took the opportunity to dodge. His movements were extremely skillful, obviously it was an instinct that he had tempered after countless life and death battles.
"Beast-controlling art... Are you from the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Sheng Wuming killed the last two ghosts that attacked from behind and said in surprise. He had a wide range of knowledge and he recognized them all at once.
"It's actually the Heavenly Demon Sect, so are you?" The meticulous Situ Hengdao finally realized Yuan Futu's identity and thought of the name that made the entire imperial court world excited.
The ghost in front of him gradually approached. Yuan Futu held the Tianque Sword tightly and did not answer his words directly. He said coldly: "If you want to die here, I will fulfill your wish."
With his current state, he has the confidence to deal with these three plunderers, but he has to face enemies in both directions at the same time. He may have no time to take care of it, causing Qin Rongxian to fall into a dangerous state.
And this was exactly the result that Situ Hengdao wanted, so he launched a surprise attack at this time.
"Stinky lady, dare to let the dog bite me, I will chop you!" Di Hao was furious, swung his axe and rushed over again. Xiaobai tightened his body and was about to take a life-threatening blow.
Yuan Futu's Tianque Sword was also raised.
But at this moment, a large cluster of dense golden light suddenly burst out from the ghost, and everyone heard the ethereal Buddhist singing in their ears.
Yuan Futu turned his head and saw a dazzling golden light as if it was a substance, and he could hardly open his eyes. The ghosts were instantly buried inside, burning all over, and the elemental body began to collapse quickly.
Di Hao was still running wildly, with only the spirit beast Xiaobai who bit him in his eyes, but suddenly, his chest suddenly collapsed.
At this moment, he had no idea what was going on, but he felt a sticky and warm liquid pouring out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The forward rushing stopped abruptly, and his strong and burly body retreated rapidly towards the rear.
Looking down, there was a golden palm condensed from the true essence of light on his collapsed chest. In the palm print, a swastika Buddha seal flowed continuously, containing an indescribable powerful force.
Puff!
The palm print directly penetrated Di Hao's chest, and it continued to cast out, and came to Situ Hengdao at an astonishing speed.
"The God of Domineering Shadow Knife!"
Situ Hengdao's expression was extremely difficult to see. He clearly felt the magnificent Buddha power contained in his palm print, and thus judged the origin of the person who used the move, so he released all his power without reservation.
boom!
Tens of millions of sword shadows appeared in the void, and the target pointed directly at the golden palm print.
In an instant, the palm print trembled, its speed decreased sharply, and it began to gradually disintegrate, but the speed of its demise was too late to prevent it from falling on Situ Hengdao.
Once the sutra was touched, Situ Hengdao felt the Buddha's power invading the body, and all the flesh and blood meridians in his body were burning, as if he was in the Nine Nether Hell, and his whole body flew out, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Brother!" Sheng Wuming, with a pale face, flew over and stopped him, and retreated dozens of feet before stabilizing his body. The violent castration was really shocking.
With just one move, the situation stabilized. Qin Rongxian was stunned. She felt familiar from this magnificent Buddha power.
To put it bluntly, Buddha power, like sword intent, is an indescribable but real existence. It can be integrated into any element, rather than a demonic energy or demonic power, which belongs to a power that evolves from the essence of heaven and earth.
Yuan Futu was filled with a sense of sternness. He was able to exert such power, and his strength was definitely above him. At least he was a strong man in the realm of the Heavenly Realm. However, it can be judged that he was not an old monk from the Six Paths.
Chapter completed!