Wuhua took a deep breath and circulated his true energy. The golden Buddha's light intertwined on his body, forming a layer of hard protection.
Ye Qiu recognized it at a glance.
This is the magical power of indestructibility.
Before the fight even started, Wu Hua used his Buddhist magical power, which showed that Rong Yi was also an unparalleled enemy in his heart.
Wuhua clasped his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha, that's good, that's good."
"The young monk is a member of the Buddhist sect. He doesn't want to fight. But since Donor Rong is determined to take my life, the young monk can only be forced to defend himself."
After finishing speaking, Wuhua's body swayed and turned into a golden stream of light, heading straight towards Rong Yi.
His speed was extremely fast, leaving a golden afterimage in the sky, streaking across the sky like a meteor.
"boom!"
Wuhua punched Rong Yi.
Seeing this, Rong Yi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Facing Wu Hua's offensive, he did not dodge or dodge, he just gently raised his hand and struck out with a casual palm.
"Buzz!"
Rong Yi's palm seemed light and contained no power, but when it collided with Wuhua's fist, a deafening roar broke out.
Suddenly, the air waves rolled and the space was distorted at this moment.
Wuhua's color suddenly changed, and he felt a huge force coming from him, and his body involuntarily stepped back.
However, he only took two steps back before he felt himself enveloped by a huge crisis.
Immediately afterwards, Wuhua saw Rong Yi's arm suddenly lengthen, and his palm fell quickly on his face.
"Crack!"
Wuhua was immediately thrown away by the slap, fell in front of the stone tablet, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
When other people saw this scene, their pupils trembled suddenly.
No one expected that Wu Hua, who was so strong, could not even block Rong Yi's moves.
How terrible!
Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed and he thought to himself: "Wuhua didn't hesitate to slap Rong Yi in order to force me to take action. He really went to great lengths!"
Ye Qiu had just observed clearly that although Rong Yi was very strong, his attack method was very ordinary and he did not show any magical powers or superb combat skills.
As for Wuhua's punch, it was straight forward without any skill at all, and even the power was not fully unleashed.
In this case, it stands to reason that even if Wuhua is not as good as Rong Yi, he will not be slapped in the face easily by Rong Yi.
This just means one thing -
Wuhua did it on purpose.
His purpose in doing this was to force Ye Qiu to take action.
As expected.
Wuhua got up from the ground and said: "Ye Changsheng, I have already taken action, it is your turn."
Ye Qiu couldn't help but laugh: "You didn't even touch the corner of someone's clothes, and why are you asking for action?"
Wuhuadao: "I was slapped on the face, didn't you see?"
"I saw it." Ye Qiu said, "Your face is not swollen yet."
"You——" Wuhua was so angry that he couldn't speak.
At this time, Rong Yi spoke.
"In front of me, you are still fighting among yourself. No wonder it can't happen. How can people like you have the nerve to have the qualifications of a great emperor? Are you worthy of being my opponent?"
Rong Yi said: "Forget it, I'll send you on your way now."
After finishing speaking, Rong Yi made a fist with his right hand and stretched out his index finger.
Point straight to the sky.
In an instant, his finger was like a peerless holy weapon, revealing a terrifying edge.
"You outsiders are able to come here because North Pluto is such a waste."
"Of course, you should be satisfied if you can come here alive."
"Now, let me send you on your way!"
Rong Yi's finger moved slightly, and suddenly the color of the world changed.
A strong wind arose, and clouds and mist appeared.
Accompanied by various visions.
The power is astonishing.
Obviously, this is a surefire kill.
Ye Qiu took a look and saw that the faces of the people around him were solemn and extremely nervous. He spoke to comfort him: "Brothers, don't be afraid."
"Think about it, if you can kill a peerless saint king, wouldn't it be a great sense of accomplishment?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while, brother, that is the peerless Saint King, how can he be killed so easily?
Seeing that everyone was silent, Master Changmei laughed and said: "Even the quasi-emperor has suffered at the hands of a little brat, so what does the peerless saint king mean?"
"We are all geniuses, what kind of enemy can't we defeat?"
After saying that, Changmei Master quickly formed seals with his hands, and whispered in his mouth: "The heaven and earth are infinite, the Tao is natural, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, listen to my orders!"
As his words fell, the sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, and thick bolts of lightning shuttled through the clouds, as if responding to the call of the Chang-mei Master.
"boom!"
At the same time, Ye Qiu's eyes were like torches, the energy in his body was boiling, and a bright light appeared on his body.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Tianji, Lin Daniao, Feng Wuhen, and Feng Xiaoxiao all activated their protective aura.
On the other side, Wu Hua clasped his hands together, with the Buddha's light all over his body and Sanskrit sounds coming out of his mouth.
"Namo Amitabha, with the angry eyes of King Kong, subjugates demons!"
Before Wu Hua finished speaking, a huge Vajra statue appeared faintly behind him. It was shining with golden light and extremely majestic. It seemed to suppress all evil.
Everyone is ready to fight.
"Hmph, how dare a mere mortal dare to compete with a god?"
Rong Yi sneered, and the finger pointing straight at the sky suddenly trembled, and an indescribable terrifying force instantly burst out, turning into several beams of light, like sword energy, and rushed towards everyone.
He wants to kill everyone with one move.
It must be said that Rong Yi's methods are as domineering as his character.
Wherever those light beams passed, the space was torn apart, making a harsh sound, like a sword whistling.
"You ants, if you can let me personally send you on your way, you will be able to smile proudly."
However, what Rong Yi didn't expect was that not one of the ants in his eyes flinched.
Changmei Zhenren waved his finger, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the sky seemed to be guided, turning into dozens of thunder and lightning dragons, roaring out, colliding with the beam of light flying towards him, and erupting with an earth-shattering roar.
Wuhua took one step forward, and the Vajra Dharma form behind him waved suddenly, and a golden Buddha palm, carrying endless majesty, met the beam of light.
"boom!"
The two intersect, and the Buddha's palms and light beams intertwine, forming a shocking picture.
"Bang!" Ye Qiu quickly punched out, destroying all the light beams flying towards him, Mo Tianji and others.
The collision of powerful forces caused the surrounding space to vibrate violently, as if the world was about to collapse.
Bei Pluto, who was watching the battle, had a flash of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that Ye Qiu was so powerful and could block Rong Yi's five beams by himself.
You know, every beam of light can easily kill a peak Saint King.
"This Ye Changsheng is not simple!"
After defeating the five beams of light, Ye Qiu looked up at Rong Yi, who was standing high in the sky, and chuckled: "The number one genius in the restricted area of life? Unparalleled divine body? Haha... nothing more than that."
