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Chapter 1032 You have no chance to resist

The huge Buddha finally collapsed.
It disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dense golden light.
However, his attack still went towards the Wudang Holy Mother.
The Virgin Mary has always been submerged in it.
There was another explosion.
The figure of the Immortal Virgin flew out of the dust in the sky and galloped away into the distance.
Behind her, a huge ravine continued to spread.
Golden Buddha light flashes in the sky.
"Huh, you're not going to be able to do it anymore, you'd better just surrender as soon as possible!"
The Holy Mother Wudang snorted coldly, and a majestic fairy light emerged behind her.
Rotating around and around.
"How can this be?"
Pu Xian's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the other party would be so powerful.
His golden body and appearance had no effect at all in front of the Wudang Holy Mother.
It can't even be hurt at all.
Pu Xian's eyes flashed with angry flames.
The opponent's strength was so strong that he couldn't even compete with it.
"Nothing is impossible, you must die here today!"
After the Holy Mother Wudang finished speaking, her figure moved, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Samantabhadra.
Pu Xian's face became extremely ugly.
He never thought that he would lose today.
His heart was filled with reluctance, but he had no choice.
In front of the Incompetent Mother, he had no power to resist.
He had no choice but to continue.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A series of spells hit Puxian's body non-stop.
Pu Xian was covered in wounds, bleeding, and looked extremely miserable.
"Hahaha, Samantabhadra, you are nothing more than that!"
Our Lady of Wudang taunted, the attack in her hand not weakening at all.
She didn't want to give the other party any chance to breathe.
Only by killing the opponent can she feel at ease.
"Shut up. If it weren't for your weird skills, how could I be hurt?"
"No Holy Mother, you must die today!"
Puxian roared angrily and tried his best to resist the opponent's attack.
"Haha, is that so? Then you can try the power of my Wudang Seal and let you know who is the winner!"
When the Holy Mother of Wu finished speaking, she clasped her hands together.
"Wu Dang Seal, suppress demons!"
A cyan mark appeared in the void, exuding terrifying power.
He rushed towards Puxian.
"not good!"
Puxian felt the power.
He hurriedly used the golden body method to protect himself in front of him.
The Wudang Seal of the Wudang Virgin collided with Samantabhadra's golden body.
The two people took a few steps back at the same time, both suffering minor injuries.
Pu Xian's body kept retreating.
Finally, he stopped on the trunk of a giant tree and stopped retreating.
His eyes were fixed on the Incompetent Mother, this was his last hope.
"No matter what, I can't give up!"
There was a trace of despair in his eyes.
Am I destined to lose here today?
He was extremely unwilling to accept that he was a Buddhist Bodhisattva! A saint of the three realms!
Such a result was unbearable for Samantabhadra.
The attack of the Incompetent Mother is really too brutal.
The strength is too strong and cannot be resisted by people of his level.
A trace of sadness arose in his heart.
But then he put these emotions behind him.
You must fight and fight to the end.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Attack after attack continued to fall on Puxian's body.
Cracks appeared on Pu Xian's body.
Traces of blood flowed out and scattered on the ground, which looked extremely shocking.
Every attack of the Madonna of Wudang contains powerful power.
Let Puxian's body have more and more cracks.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spat out.
Puxian's figure swayed and he almost fell to the ground.
His body can no longer bear the load, and it may be dangerous if he continues at this time.
But he still couldn't just admit defeat.
The Holy Mother of Wudang is so powerful that she is no match for her opponent.
If he gives up now, he will definitely not have any chance in the future.
He will fight with all his strength.
"Puxian, you are no match for me, just accept your death!"
When the Holy Mother looked at Samantabhadra, an indifferent voice came.
"Really? Then, let me experience the power of your unworthy Holy Mother!"
Two gleams of cold light burst out from Puxian's eyes.
With a roar, the clothes on his body exploded instantly.
His skin showed a strange golden color, like diamond glass.
Boom!
A terrifying force burst out from Puxian's body, and his skin glowed with thousands of golden lights.
Like a blazing sun, shining on the entire starry sky.
Pu Xian's body skyrocketed, and a huge golden dragon soared into the air from behind him.
His arms are wrapped with countless golden Buddha patterns.
Every Buddha is a real Vajra Bodhisattva, exuding overwhelming evil energy.
His body was filled with infinite majesty.
There is no disadvantage and no direction is invincible.
Once someone meets him, no one can survive and will die in his hands.
But today, Samantabhadra met the Wudang Madonna, and he met his nemesis.
"The Holy Mother of God, watch your moves!"
When the Holy Mother Wudang saw this scene, a trace of ridicule appeared on her face.
"Hahaha, what a joke."
"Do you think you have a chance to resist?"
Before she finished speaking, a green long sword appeared in her hand and slashed at Puxian's body.
One after another, the sharp sword energy slashed towards Puxian.
The sword energy crisscrossed and formed a large net, covering all directions and moving toward Samantabhadra.
The power of this sword is so powerful that even a strong person in the saint realm would find it difficult to compete with it.
Pu Xian's face was full of solemn expression.
He didn't expect that the other party was so powerful and didn't give him any time to react.
He was hit by the opponent.
Click!
His chest was scratched by this sharp sword light.
Suddenly, a wound deep enough to the bone appeared.
A drop of blood shot out from the wound.
This was scratched by the sword light of the Immortal Virgin.
There was a ferocious look on Pu Xian's face.
His body suddenly straightened up, golden light shone on his skin, and he condensed into a Buddha again.
It's just that this Buddha is obviously much weaker than the previous one.
Pu Xian's face was ashen.
He didn't expect that his strength had reached such a terrifying level.
But he was still wounded by the sword of the Immortal Virgin.
His face was gloomy and scary.
"I want to see how long you can hold on!"
The voice of the Incompetent Mother was filled with murderous intent.
There was a slight roar, and he slashed out again.
Cyan brilliance bloomed, and wherever the sword tip passed, the space collapsed.
"Get out of my way!"
Puxian shouted loudly.
He punched the Virgin of Wudang with one punch.
This blow was astonishingly powerful.
Terrifying energy fluctuations swept out.
The long green sword in Wudang Holy Mother's hand collided with that punch.
An earth-shaking loud noise sounded in the air.
The figure of the Holy Mother Wudang swayed and she was sent flying backwards.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and her figure fell awkwardly.
Pu Xian also spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.
His body stumbled in the air and almost fell to the ground.
The strength of the Wudang Virgin is too powerful, and he is not strong enough to compete with the Wudang Virgin.
Chapter completed!
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