It's not thunder, but it's no less noisy than thunder.
The dilapidated Tianfo Temple was filled with roars, and lightning exploded in the sky from time to time.
"How can it be."
Zen Master Tianfo is impure.
The Buddhas are no longer pure.
Those who want to kill Zhao Yun are also unclean.
It is unbelievable that in the Ksitigarbha realm, the physical body has been maimed. Even if there is regeneration, it is impossible to recover so fast. But looking at it at this moment, there is no trace of injury on Ji Hen's body.
Also, where does his strength come from? It is far from what it was before.
The power of blood?
If this is really the case, it would be too scary. What kind of bloodline can inspire such great power?
die!
He must die!
The people in Tianfo Temple all had a cold light in their eyes.
Ji Hen is too scary, even in the Ksitigarbha realm. If he advanced to the level of Zhuntian, it would be great. It is rare that there are strong people gathering together tonight. If they swarm up, they may not be able to kill him. If you miss today, you may want to kill him again.
He was afraid that he would have no chance.
"The drama is about to begin."
The onlookers outside the temple all had bright eyes. The Holy Son of Tianzong had transformed and entered a domineering state. This battle was so intense that he could actually produce beautiful and wonderful fires.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong."
Zen Master Tianfo snorted coldly and took the lead to attack. The body-protecting Buddha trembled and pressed down with a palm from the sky. It was stronger than the palm just now. The swastika carved on the palm was also more brilliant than the one just now. Look at the fingers of the Buddha's palm.
, the flowing Buddha patterns are like golden imprints, engraved with Buddhist Zen thoughts. His palm is astonishing, as if it is blessed by ten thousand Buddhas, as heavy as a mountain.
"Come."
Zhao Yun clenched his golden fist tightly and punched through the Buddha's hand.
All the Buddhist Zen ideas and the blessings of Ten Thousand Buddhas were wiped out with one punch. Even the giant Buddha, which was as stable as a mountain, staggered. Zen Master Tianfo who was in the Buddha was even more shocked.
He coughed up blood.
"Punch me."
Zhao Yun shouted violently and punched the giant Buddha.
pound!
The sound is like iron stone hitting a steel plate.
Even Zhao Yun, who was so powerful at this moment, could not destroy the Buddha. He only wiped out a piece of fire on the Buddha's body. But to Zen Master Tianfo, it was just a piece of blood. Although the Buddha was not destroyed, it was shaken back.
The force was so strong that it shocked him so much that his blood spurted out.
boom!
Zhao Yun's eyes were bright, and he threw his second punch with the power of shaking the mountain, dominating the sky and the earth.
Click!
A crisp cracking sound followed.
The indestructible Buddha was blasted with a crack, and the Buddha's light dimmed a bit. Zen Master Tianfo groaned and took another mouthful of old blood, spurting out his domineering aura.
break!
Zhao Yun shook the world as soon as he shouted, and punched for the third time.
The moment he punched, his state of mind seemed to sublimate. Even though it was only for a moment, his punch became more powerful than ever before, with mountain-shaking power. At this moment, it turned into a powerful force that shook the sky.
meaning.
The transformation of the Mountain-Shaking Fist. The Heaven-shaking Fist.
The majestic Buddha was knocked down by his punch.
puff!
Zen Master Tianfo was rolled out on the spot. This time, it was not just as simple as vomiting blood. The Buddha was broken and suffered a terrifying backlash. One arm was blown into blood and mud, and his chest exploded instantly. Buddha's light exploded, stained black.
of blood.
Gudong!
The spectators collectively swallowed their saliva.
Protective Buddha! God!
Zen Master Buddha's body-protecting Buddha! I don't know how many years I have raised it, and I don't know how much incense and mind power I have absorbed. It is said to be indestructible. This time, it was beaten to death by the three punches of the Holy Son of Tianzong. It has its own Tianfo inheritance, and they are still
It was the first time I saw Zen Master Tianfo in such miserable condition.
It doesn't matter if it's miserable, at least you still have life.
Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum?..
The Buddhas came and chanted Buddhist sutras, but their power of thought, their Buddha's light, and even their Buddha's voice were no longer so peaceful. There was ferocity and violence hidden under the compassion.
roll!
Zhao Yun's words were sonorous and the thunder god was angry again.
The thunder god's wrath in this state was so powerful that it dispersed the Buddha's voice.
puff!
All the Buddhas trembled, vomited blood and flew away.
"The Sword Flying Immortal."
Zhao Yun screamed in his heart. The Longyuan Sword was useless. He just put his fingers together and pointed at the sky. The sound of the sword roared loudly, and the golden sword energy spread across all directions. Following his orders, it shot straight into the sky.
Phew! Phew!
Before the Buddhas could land, they were chopped and bleeding. One by one, they fell into the sky. Before they even hit the ground, they were exploded into pieces of flesh and bones. The scene was so bloody that a strong woman couldn't help but see it.
Retching.
"Good journey."
Zhao Yun said calmly, the seal in his hand changed, and Feixian Sword Qi gathered in the air, forming a golden war spear, which was transformed by his Qi and blood. Like a golden light, it streaked across the sky, and nailed Zen Master Tianfo to the ground with one spear.
Cang Miao.
"No."
The compassionate Buddha also roared from his soul. It was unwillingness and anger, but more importantly, it was fear.
I am the Buddha who is merciful. If I don’t go to hell, who will?
But at this moment, he was afraid. No matter how the Buddha's light bloomed or the scriptures were recited, he could not suppress the golden war spear. The broken Buddha's body was instantly disintegrated by the golden energy and blood, and exploded into a piece of black.
of blood mist.
"Dead. Dead?"
The viewer's mouth opens slightly.
The pinnacle of quasi-tian! Being nailed to death with a spear like this?
Boom! Bang!
Zen Master Tianfo died, but the battle was not over.
The strong men in Tianfo Temple are in the quasi-heaven realm. Most of them are at the pinnacle of quasi-heaven. There are many masters. It can be said that they are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and small Japanese kingdoms.
Er Tianshi, one of them, used a strange broken sword to attack the martial soul regardless of his body.
There are many people of his level.
They have a tacit understanding: to kill Ji Hen.
"A bunch of rats."
Zhao Yun sneered, holding the bleeding dragon abyss in his hand, opening and closing like a lion, galloping in the crowd. Everywhere he went, someone would bleed. Everywhere he went, someone would fall into the sky, bathed in blood. The battle has arrived.
Madness, also killing madness.
That was a scene that shocked the world. ??
There are so many quasi-heaven realms, but they can't suppress even one Ksitigarbha realm. Not only can they not suppress it, but people are frequently being destroyed.
No one knows what state Ji Hen is in. They only know that state is really terrifying. There are so many quasi-heaven realms that were exploded by him with one punch. The colorful and red blood flowers looked like fireworks, so
The sky blooms proudly.
"If he advances to the level of Quan Tian, wouldn't he be able to go head-to-head with Tian Wu?" Someone whispered.
"He has the capital."
The elders all took a deep breath, their eyes full of fear, but also full of understanding. What is understanding? If Ji Hen can't be killed in today's battle, don't even think about killing him again.
The Holy Son of Tianzong, no longer a small martial arts cultivator, has risen strongly.
Look at his current fighting prowess, it would be difficult for anyone except the Tianwu realm to use him.
boom!
Amid the shock, another pagoda collapsed.
At the scene of a large-scale gang fight, the movement was extremely shocking. Look at the pagodas and temples, which were all buried with burial objects. They could not withstand the shaking. They were blown up one after another, and the blue bricks and rubble were scattered everywhere, burying the Buddhist statues.
The blood light forms a beautiful scenery.
The huge Tianfo Temple was reduced to ruins inch by inch under this landscape.
The world looked at it in a daze, and the Buddhist pure land that had stood for thousands of years was destroyed like this?
"Charity has really dug a good hole."
This is said in all directions.
Tracing back to the source, this disaster was all caused by charity. He saved a person who shouldn't be saved, provoked an evil star who shouldn't be messed with, defrauded Buddhism, cut off the incense of Buddhism, and went to bliss without knowing it.
In this place, will his Buddha shoot him to death?
puff!
Another bloody light was outlined in the air.
It was a quasi-celestial statue, which was chopped alive by Zhao Yun's sword.
It was also from that moment that the battle, in which all the powerful men were defeated, became out of control.
The two heavenly masters of Xiaori Kingdom took the lead in escaping.
It didn't matter that he escaped. The other strong men had no intention of fighting and fled in all directions. The scene of a large group fight turned into a scene of one person chasing a group of people.
The world doesn't know whether it's bloody or not, but the irony is certain.
With the combined efforts of all the powerful forces, Ji Hen can really be defeated.
However, after a group fight, everyone was killed and their courage was broken.
No one dared to show off anymore, and they reached the highest speed in their lives. They ran as fast as they could. Those who ran slowly didn't have to run. There were so many people running that their heads moved. There were too many people running.
Many people were trying to escape and then got onto Huangquan Road.
This night was a tragic night for Donghai.
Although there was no thunder and lightning, the Holy Son of Tianzong still gained a great reputation. Carrying his Bloody Dragon Abyss, he hunted down the powerful men for a day and a night. Wherever he passed, the turbulent seawater turned into blood.
The entire sea area was covered with a veil of scarlet clouds.
When night fell again, the roars and screams disappeared.
The battle that lasted for two days and one night finally came to an end. When the spectators chased him to a sea area, Zhao Yun was nowhere to be seen. The crowd stood on the sea surface and never left for a long time, still unfinished.
The Holy Son of Tianzong became famous again.
All the major dynasties covered their chests again.
Tianzong and the royal family were stunned for a long time after hearing the news.
Afterwards, there was a commotion.
"Are you going to cause trouble wherever you go?"
Princess Yu Ling, Linglong and Yang Xuanzong were all rubbing their brows.
There has been no news about Ji Hen for many days. I heard this again. It was such a surprise. There was a fight in the Southern Region. When they arrived in the East China Sea, they killed all the people. A holy son held up the facade of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty.
full.
Under the starry sky, Zhao Yun walks on the sea.
In his hand, he was also carrying a bloody person.
That is the charity master, who has fallen into a coma in fear.
He knew that whether he woke up or not, the outcome seemed to be the same.
This time, he could not escape death.
Well.!
When he reached a place, Zhao Yun groaned, the ancient secret lines between his eyebrows disappeared, his long golden hair returned to its original state, his dazzling eyes also had pupils again, and everything returned to normal.
Just as he recovered, his momentum plummeted. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and almost fell headfirst. A terrifying and mysterious backlash hit his whole body.
Luna looked at it and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The bloodline immortal treasure was opened before the origin was completely integrated. For Zhao Yun at this moment, it was not a good thing.
The domineering power is not in vain. Fighting feels good for a while, but after the fun is over, it becomes very uncomfortable. Even with the innate bloodline in this state, it is not very comfortable, let alone a semi-monk like him.
Compared to this, there seems to be something more disgusting to Zhao Yun.
What's going on? The charity guy is awake.
In other words, the evil spirit hidden in his body has awakened.
That's right, it's the evil thoughts with grimaces. No one would have thought that it was hidden in Charity's body. At least, Zhao Yun didn't expect it. He didn't notice it before. When he noticed, the evil thoughts with grimaces had broken through the seal he had set on Charity's body, revealing it.
A ferocious and cruel smile.
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There will be chapters later, so it will come later.