Ye Qiu appeared behind Lingshan Holy Monk and quickly punched Lingshan Holy Monk on the back.
"when!"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan did not make any defense and received a punch without any injuries. On the contrary, Ye Qiu was knocked back more than ten steps and his fists hurt.
He just felt as if what he hit was not his body, but an indestructible steel plate.
So hard!
"Come again!" Ye Qiu punched out again.
He was a little unconvinced. For a long time, Ye Qiu had been full of confidence in his own strength. After tempering with Chaos Qi, his physical body was very powerful and had few opponents.
From Ye Qiu's point of view, even if the Holy Monk of Lingshan is a powerful Saint King, if he attacks with all his strength, there is still a chance of injuring him.
But he never expected that the other party's body would be so abnormal.
So Ye Qiu punched again, using 100% of his strength.
"I want to see how hard your body is?"
When Ye Qiu's fist was blasted out, golden light enveloped the entire fist, filled with a boiling force, like a landslide and tsunami.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu punched the Holy Monk of Lingshan on the back, making a loud noise.
next moment.
"puff!"
Ye Qiu's fist exploded into blood mist, but the Holy Monk of Lingshan remained unscathed.
"What?"
Ye Qiu's heart was beating wildly.
He used 10% of his strength, but not only did he not hurt the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain, he actually hurt himself. It was so terrifying.
Simply not human!
You must know that with Ye Qiu's talent and combat power, once it fully explodes, killing enemies by leapfrogging is commonplace.
Although the realm of the Holy Monk of Lingshan was much higher than that of Ye Qiu, it stands to reason that Ye Qiu should be able to hurt the Holy Monk of Lingshan by using such a strong power, but the result left Ye Qiu very disappointed.
"Buzz!"
The light on Ye Qiu's arm flickered, and in the blink of an eye, his fist grew again.
Suddenly, the holy monk from Lingshan looked at Ye Qiu and asked, "Are you Ye Changsheng?"
"If I remember correctly, you almost killed my disciple Wu Hua when you were at the Immortal Mountain."
"As for the great emperor's qualifications, haha... exaggeration."
The holy monk of Lingshan showed a sarcastic smile.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
At this time, Emperor Zhou, Lin Daniao and others quickly approached and surrounded the group of holy monks in Lingshan.
Everyone exudes a heart-stopping aura, as if it can tear apart space and shake the world.
Their eyes were as cold as ice, with strong murderous intent, as they stared at the Holy Monk of Lingshan.
The holy monk of Lingshan stood at the center of the Great Emperor's battle formation, his robes fluttering gently in the wind.
His face was kind and peaceful, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him. He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, as if he was not aware of everyone's murderous intent.
"kill!"
Emperor Zhou and others no longer hesitated and took action one after another.
They either condensed bright light in their palms, or swung their long swords to cut through the sky, or moved forward with their fists...
For a moment, the emperor's battle formation was filled with roaring sounds and dazzling light, as if it was about to drown the holy monks in Lingshan Mountain.
A shocking scene appeared again.
The Holy Monk of Lingshan stood there quietly without making any defense, allowing those powerful attacks to hit his body.
Every attack would make his monk's robe tremble slightly, but it would not hurt him at all.
What is even more surprising is that the holy monk of Lingshan always has a faint smile on his face. That smile seems warm and peaceful, but in fact it is full of disdain.
This feeling is like a giant being attacked by several babies and not bothering to fight back.
When Lin DaNiao and others saw this, they couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in their hearts.
They don't understand why such a powerful attack has no effect on the holy monk of Lingshan?
Especially Master Changmei. He used to follow Ye Qiu, encountered the pursuit of the strong Saint King, and saw the methods of the strong Saint King. However, compared with the Holy Monk of Lingshan, those Saint Kings are not at the same level.
Changmei Zhenren couldn't help but think in his heart: "When did the strong Saint King become so terrifying?"
His doubts were quickly answered by the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain.
"I have cultivated the indestructible power of the Vajra to a great state. Not to mention you ants, even if you are at the same level, no one can hurt me in the slightest."
Everyone suddenly realized.
No wonder the Holy Monk of Lingshan managed to escape unscathed after being besieged by them for so long. It turned out to be this guy who had cultivated the indestructible power of the Vajra to a great level.
Really scary.
Ye Qiu had seen others use the Vajra Indestructible Magic before, but it was completely different from the Holy Monk of Lingshan.
When other people use the Vajra Indestructible Magic, a bright Buddha light will appear all over their body, like a golden man. However, there is not a trace of golden light on the skin of the holy monk of Lingshan, and he has completely returned to his original nature.
"It seems that I can only use my trump card."
Just when Ye Qiu thought of this, unexpectedly, the Holy Monk of Lingshan suddenly took action.
"boom!"
The holy monk of Lingshan clapped his right hand out.
In an instant, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the divine vastness was filled with various laws and suppressed them.
"Quickly retreat!"
The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty exclaimed.
However, the palm of the Holy Monk of Lingshan is like a sky covering the sky, leaving people with nowhere to escape.
Suddenly, Lin Daniao and others' hair stood on end, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged in their hearts.
As the palms of the Holy Monk of Lingshan gradually fell, the bodies of these people at the scene continued to sink.
"This is the great magical power of Buddhism, we can't stop it." Lin Daniao said in horror.
Boom!
In the air, the palm of the Holy Monk of Lingshan burst out with bright Buddha light, accompanied by a huge roar, which made people feel terrified.
Ye Qiu and the others were unable to block this divine power, their backs became bent and their knees also became bent.
However, everyone's face was full of unyielding expressions.
Their whole bodies were glowing, and every bone in their bodies was creaking, as if they were about to explode.
But even so, they did not give up.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the hand of the Holy Monk of Lingshan turned into a golden mountain peak, shining brightly in the sky, and continued to suppress it.
Ye Qiu and the six of them couldn't stop it even if they joined forces. They were almost forced to kneel on the ground, their bodies and souls were destroyed.
"puff!"
Ye Qiu and the others felt as if a sky was pressing down on their backs. The huge force made their backs bend even more, and they vomited blood from their mouths.
The situation is very critical.
"Everyone, you have no right to resist in front of me, so you should kneel down obediently!" the holy monk of Lingshan said with a smile.
"Ask me to kneel down? Who the hell do you think you are! Ah..." Changmei Zhenren roared angrily, biting the tip of his tongue quickly and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
In an instant, the essence and blood condensed in front of him, forming a huge "thunder" character.
At the same moment, dark clouds shrouded the sky above the sky. From a distance, one could see thunder surging in the dark clouds, and the heaven and earth were filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere.
"Thunder comes!"
Master Changmei roared loudly, and the word "thunder" formed by the concentration of essence and blood suddenly shattered.
At the same time, dozens of tens of thousands of divine thunder suddenly landed from the nine heavens, carrying the power of destruction and heading towards the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain.
