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Chapter 593: Kneel down! Lead to death!

The Arhats of the Ferry Rain really realized that the Buddha had the Spike of God left by the Buddha, and the Empress's body was also a person from the Buddha's era, so how could there be no treasure?

It's just a clone, why does the empress trust her so much?

The Arhat of the Ferry Raiders did not understand the key points very much, but when he saw the Empress, his face looked extremely ugly.

"How is it? A god-in-chief nail is enough to shock you. Without the help of the original body, do you think you can still severely damage me?" His face was indeed ugly, but the Arhat of the Ferry Raiders did not restrain themselves at all. He was still so arrogant.

He does have the confidence to be arrogant. Lin Changfeng's combat power should be at the peak of the second-grade level. No matter how strong he is, he will not be much stronger. The empress is already half-destroyed.

The function of the Gods Spike is to prevent the Empress from using the soul. Once the soul cannot be used, the Empress cannot ask for strength from the body. He still has nine Gods Spikes. Is there any other mistake?

The empress took a step with an elegant posture, and her combat power was above the void. She was the one who knew the strength of the Arhats the most. At this moment, she looked at the other party with a solemn look on her face.

Naturally, she could not resist the nine god-investigation nails. Even if she had another one, her cultivation would have rapidly declined, so it was up to Lin Changfeng to fight this battle.

But at this moment, Lin Changfeng showed only the peak of the second-grade level. With such strength, even if she cooperated with her, she would not be able to win the Arhat of the Ferry Raiders.

The most important thing is that the threat given by the Tengshen Nail was too great. The two powerful men who had fought were extremely serious, and only Lin Changfeng was still maintaining his anger.

The words of the Ferry Arhat just now angered him. His family was his reverse scale, so it was naturally impossible for Buddhism to threaten them. The Ferry Arhat had already reached this level.

Therefore, he would never let the other party leave Yuandu alive. Today is definitely the death day of the Arhats who have passed away from the Yuandu!

With a light stroke of the long sword in his hand, Lin Changfeng's aura did not soar, but a dazzling sword light lit up in the void, and then a force of the domain enveloped the Arhat in the ferry.

"I am not afraid to take action, but I am just waiting..." After Lin Changfeng finished speaking, he glanced at the empress and said indifferently: "With your cultivation level, it should be no problem to protect the safety of the people in the city below."

Want to take action? How dare he... Such an idea came to her mind, and she felt a little incredible. Didn't Lin Changfeng know about the Sect of the Gods?

She has already been hit by a sting of the gods. Why can Lin Changfeng be so bold?

In order to think clearly, the Arhat of the Transportation Army also laughed at the sky and then said hilariously: "Are the Buddha's son still ready to take action? Since this is the case, I will destroy the Buddha's son first and then take it back to the Holy Land Buddhist Hall."

The golden body of the Arhat behind him swelled and punched Lin Changfeng. In front of the Arhat, who was nearly a hundred feet tall, Lin Changfeng seemed so small.

The space around began to twist, which was enough to show how powerful the punch of the Ferry Arhat was. When the fist approached Lin Changfeng, it suddenly stopped.

The Arhats of the Ferry Raiders seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and the terrifying pressure spread throughout the space, and even the Empress could not help but tremble.

"How is it possible..." The Arhat of Duyun shouted incredible, then looked up at Lin Changfeng in front of his fist. The other party just gently raised a finger, but his Dharma image golden body was unable to make any progress.

"Impossible?" Lin Changfeng bounced his fingers, and the golden body of the Arhat instantly turned into a little golden light. He raised his head and said indifferently: "In my field, I am invincible!"

This was the second time that the Ming King of Ming had seen such a domain. He never dreamed that he sacrificed the soul pill, plus his magic weapon in this system, was not as good as the domain that Lin Changfeng himself had developed.

All around was black, and there was no five fingers. Only the sword that Lin Changfeng waved, and the sword that broke the void was shining with dazzling light.

The dazzling busyness seemed to illuminate the fear in people's hearts. At this moment, the Arhat Ferry had no relaxed expression, and a look of surprise and astonishment appeared on his solemn face.

He had never seen this terrifying power before. He even doubted whether Lin Changfeng had reached the first level, no! Or...

…Super!

The first grade definitely does not have such terrifying strength. He can be sure that even the three Bodhisattvas in Buddhism did not give him such terrifying pressure.

The golden body of Dharma images is broken, and thousands of golden lights bloomed from the body of the Arhat. This is not the Zen master's Zen intention, but the Vajra magical power of Buddhism, which is to repair one's own injuries.

The *** behind him also disappeared at this moment. Lin Changfeng looked at him coldly and snorted coldly: "The dragon has reverse scales, and it will die if it touches. Do you have the awareness of death?".z.br

As his body gradually took off, Lin Changfeng seemed to be merged with the Wuxiang Sword at this moment, and the weapons in the whole city were trembling, and they were trembling.

It was as if the people met an angry king who was above the void, Lin Changfeng shouted softly.

"Kneel down!"

The pressure to destroy everything fell in an instant, the body of the Duyun Arhat sank, his knees bent slightly, and the sound of shattering came from the bones of his body.

Under Lin Changfeng's roar, the empress almost knelt down, but allowed the eight personal guards she brought over to protect the entire city.

Seeing that the pressure was still increasing, and the power of the empress and others could not hold on, the Ming King sighed slightly and began to instill his own power.

The moment he instilled his power, his hands broke instantly, which was still his peak strength at the sixth level.

His hands naturally drooped, and the King of Ming's face was covered with cold sweat. He took a deep breath and said with his eyebrows: "No, you must be a fourth grade, you must join it."

As he said that, his eyes fell on Yuyazi, but he also knew that the other party was the saint son of the Dao Sect and had a special identity, so he would definitely not take action at this moment.

While they were still thinking about how long the empress could last, they heard the roar of the ferry arhat resisting.

"I only return to the Buddha, why should I kneel down to you!"

As he said that, he was still ready to stand up, but Lin Changfeng blurted out his next words.

"I will ask you to kneel down! I will die!"

Countless sword rains in the sword light attacked the ferry arhat. The raindrop-like long sword penetrated the body of the ferry arhat. The Buddhist Vajra magic skill he was proud of was like a piece of paper in front of these sword intents.

His face began to twist, and when the Arhat of the Ferry Yun was about to kneel down, he shouted in a low voice: "Don't kneel!"

As he said that, a golden stream of light flew towards Lin Changfeng's chest, and the empress below exclaimed.
Chapter completed!
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