Two hundred and seventieth chapters seventy-two changes show supernatural powers
roar!!!
Wu Qiao stepped out, and a devastating shock came from all the acupoints in his body. He looked up to the sky and screamed angrily, and his body shape changed instantly!
A fifty-foot-long, ape-like body with a white head and red feet suddenly appeared in the sky.
The violent ape is as big as a mountain, and with every breath, it sweeps away the surrounding clouds, creating a terrifying wind howl! The killing intent is like a flooding tide, sweeping over!
Seventy-two changes - Zhu Yan!
This is the ultimate form of transformation. Once mastered, it can transform into all phenomena in the world.
Without hesitation, Wu Qi used his strongest killing move as soon as he took action.
"Master's nephew."
Zhu Yan spoke, causing the mountains and forests to rustle: "Be careful!"
This ancient ferocious beast that Wuji transformed into didn't say much. With a slight movement, it smashed through dozens of miles of mountains and rivers and forced it into the front of Bai Shu. It was so fast that it was unimaginable!
Zhu Yan laughed ferociously, clenched his claws into a fist, and smashed down on Baizhu's head like a big hammer that opened the sky!
"Come!"
Bai Shu didn't take a step back, he also raised his fist, pulling the mighty wind, tearing through the sky, and attacked him brazenly.
The two exploded separately, one side was like a brilliant divine pillar holding up the sky, filling the sky with its full size, and the violence was boundless! The other side was like a pure and wonderful being in the Palace of Wonderful Heaven, with pure light flowing in the air.
boom!!!
Two fists of different sizes collided fiercely, and the mountain tops were instantly cut off by the violent impact. The tall trees and forests were blown by the scorching wind and waves, and instantly turned into standing black charcoal, no longer alive.
With just one punch, mountains and rivers were shattered, rivers were diverted, and the earth's surface was badly damaged.
"roar!!!"
Zhu Yan screamed in pain, rolled back, and quickly avoided Bai Shu's fist again.
Its five fingers were dripping with blood and could not stop it. In some places, bones were even exposed.
In the purely physical duel just now, it was Zhu Yan, who was known for his physical strength, who suffered a big loss!
"How is it possible?" A monk shouted in surprise: "With Zhu Yan's body, how could he be so miserable?!"
"When you have time, read more serious books and read less."
Ran Zhong, who was on the lecture platform, glanced at the strangely shouting monk and scolded:
"Wuxu, I've told you a hundred times, you don't have the talent to practice the Tao of Joy, so don't force it. Look at you now, your business is in ruins!"
"boom!"
Bai Shu transformed into sword light and raised his fist to kill Zhu Yan, who was roaring furiously high in the sky.
This was a purely physical duel. During the head-to-head confrontation between the two, there were cries of gods, howls of ghosts, and countless scenes of the sky and earth shattering. Every loud sound of fists and palms clashing was like thunder striking the earth.
The third level of vajra.
A perfect person who opened the door of Daoyi was actually killed in a physical fight and retreated in a state of embarrassment.
The giant ape the size of a mountain was furious. Its roar was like thunder, which made people's ears buzz. On the mountains, two figures were seen like lightning. It shook the clouds in all directions and sent waves of air into the sky.
With a roar, Zhu Yan was knocked backwards by Baizhu, and his huge body rolled down the clouds, crushing many hills, and he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
Half of Zhu Yan's body was beaten to death, and countless bright blood holes were spread all over his body. The blood rolled down and soon formed a small lake in the deep depressions on the surface.
The ferocious giant beast struggled hard, but in the end it roared, even the sound was powerless.
"Uncle Master, if your skills stop here."
Baizhu, who was standing on the head of a cloud and whose body was glowing with pure light, spoke lightly:
"I'm afraid you won't be able to use the Naluojia Spear."
"The human body is pure and pure. It is indeed the first magical power to sanctify the physical body. It is unparalleled! But I am proficient in the seventy-two transformations. It is not that easy to defeat me!" Zhu Yan spit out a mouthful of blood and said in a deep voice:
"You beat Zhu Yan, the Dharma Elephant, but what about the other ones, Tianlong? Divine Elephant? Suzaku? Kunpeng... can you win them all?"
Buzz~
A soaring aura emanated from Zhu Yan's body, and the light soared into the sky, twisting and twisting, weaving Zhu Yan into a giant cocoon.
All this was fleeting, and in just a few breaths, Zhu Yan, who was as tall as a mountain, disappeared.
In place, there was only one foot with lotus flowers, like a nine-headed lion made of gold!
It swayed its head and tail, with golden glow flowing all over its body, which was dazzling and dazzling. Its limbs were like four golden pillars. No trace of Zhu Yan's injuries could be seen on the nine-headed lion.
The nine-headed lion roared and turned into golden light. Each of its heads had precious light blooming, and it fiercely bit at Baizhu, like a big demon devouring the world!
The lead cloud was broken, and thousands of beams of golden light bloomed, causing a loud sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami. The sound of explosions continued, like the roaring movement in the clouds on a rainy day.
But no matter how violent the nine-headed lions were, they still couldn't break the pure light on Bai Shu's body, and they were defeated miserably, with nine heads smashed into pieces by Bai Shu.
Five-color peacocks, Tianpeng, dragons, white-tusked elephants and even the form of the black devil, Wu Qi madly activated the seventy-two transformations and transformed into various dharma images, but still could not reverse the decline.
Finally, after a pitch-black kun that covered the sky from head to tail was blasted to the head with a punch from Bai Shu.
Wu Qi, who had run out of oil and dried up his lamp, rolled his eyes and passed out.
"Next."
Bai Shu held up Wu Qiao's collar and spoke calmly to the solemn-looking monks:
"If you can't even break my pure light, there's no need to come up and humiliate yourself like Master Wuji."
…
The atmosphere fell silent for a short time, and the monks who had been beaten by Bai Shu remained silent.
The monks of the third level of Vajra looked at each other with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Let me do it." A monk in black robes and yellow robes said in a low voice: "I practice the wheel seal that is the best in attacking and killing. I think I can break through his pure light!"
"Senior Brother Wu Mi has refined five flying swords. Although he has not perfected them, he is still a master of great swords!"
Someone else suggested: "If the flying swords form a sword formation, no matter how indestructible they are, they will still fall!"
"I have also learned about the body of Jingtian." A monk with a serious face said slowly: "I'm going to fight him head-on! Let's have a fight!"
"...Senior Brother Wu Tiao is the strongest. If you can't beat him, you can't beat him even more."
Amid the noisy noise, an out-of-place voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to fall silent.
The round-faced fat monk trembled and covered his mouth. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted them.
He held his head and crouched in defense in time, and in an instant, he was hit by a violent beating like a torrential rain.
“Eat it inside and out!”
"roll!"
"Take yours!"
…
"Get out of here, you shameful thing!"
outside world.
Ran Zhong slapped his belly hard, his face full of hatred that iron cannot become steel.
"Go and beat him up." Ran Zhong pressed Ran Di's shoulders and said seriously: "You and the dog boy are both in the Vajra realm, and Shenzu won't care."
"Really? To be honest, I don't believe it." Ran Di hesitated: "I always feel like you are lying to me."
"I'll add money!"
"good!"
Just do it, it's refreshing!
"...But don't beat him too hard." Ran Zhong hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly asked:
"My sister is coming to Vajra Temple in a few days, please don't mess with her appearance!"
