Li Yaofeng maintained the appearance of a child and stood in a corner at the top of the city, observing clearly the changes on the battlefield from beginning to end.
He watched as the Son of Emperor Tian transformed the jet pipes on his back to launch a high-speed attack.
He also saw the opponent's hands turn into spears, displaying the Tianyu School's marksmanship.
He also saw that a few drops of blood that the other party randomly shook out pierced the head of a Taoist martial god.
'"The Immortal Tribulation", "Blood Arrow Sutra", "Fire Fire Pear Blossom Spear"...he actually learned them all?'
'This monster keeps growing.'
'These guys from the imperial court are no match at all... Where is Chu Qiguang? Where has this guy been hiding? Why hasn't he come out yet...'
At this moment, Li Yaofeng was slightly startled when she saw that Huang Tian's son suddenly gave up his attack on Fei Yi and rushed towards a Buddhist gate.
'What method did the imperial court use to attract the son of Emperor Tian to the Buddhist world?'
He raised his brows, clasped his hands together, opened the Buddhist door and stepped inside.
The first moment after he entered the Buddhist world, a loud noise like thunder hit him.
It was as if some giant beast was beating the ground, and even Li Yaofeng could feel strong vibrations coming from the ground beneath her feet.
'What a powerful force...who is it?'
Li Yaofeng's eyes suddenly deformed, and after the pupils dilated violently, they tried to absorb every ray of light, and then they gradually saw the battle situation in the distance clearly.
I saw a shimmering light in front of the gate of the Buddha Realm.
The figure of the Son of Emperor Tian was being hit from the front by a huge palm.
Under the bombardment of the terrifying strange force, even the Son of Emperor Tian was unable to stabilize his body and had to retreat quickly to one side.
The one who punched was none other than the devil Hercules.
Hercules inherently possesses terrifying power that far exceeds that of all martial gods. Every move he makes can cause landslides and earth-shattering effects.
In the past few months of transformation, the craftsmen of Yaoyin Village have continued to add qi and blood machines made by the blood pool, and also added Chu Qiguang's 'blood-devouring technique' to increase the power all the way up.
If they were in Jinrong Mansion, Zhou Yujiao and Qiao Zhi would still have some scruples.
But in the deserted Buddhist world, they can use all their firepower and work hard to unleash every ounce of power in the demon Buddha's body.
Roar!!!
Looking at the frantic Hercules, the retreating Son of Emperor Tian fell lightly to the ground, seemingly uninjured by the slap just now.
There was a hint of excitement on the corner of his mouth: "I have reached this point in physical strength. This hunting is finally more interesting."
I saw him making a fist with one hand, and the muscles all over his body suddenly tensed up, while the other hand moved towards Hercules: "Come on, let me see what other tricks you have."
I saw Hercules' nearly fifty-meter-tall body suddenly rushing forward, as if a huge earthquake had occurred beneath his feet.
And Hercules brought up a storm that filled the sky, and it was already pressing down on the Son of Emperor Tian like a mountain.
Zhou Yujiao said excitedly: 'Come on, Ergou!'
After performing the fusion of human and cat, and controlling Hercules and Qiao Zhi with her, this cat demon who transcended time and space shouted: "Turn on all the blood machines!"
Following the command, a roaring sound suddenly came from Hercules' body, like giant dragons roaring.
Qiao Zhi solemnly said: "The number of activated blood machines is 80!"
boom!
The whole body of Hercules erupted with billowing heat, and large tracts of white gas spurted out from each cavity, forming an overwhelming scorching storm.
"The number of activated blood machines is 480!"
Amidst the thunderous explosions, the giant hands behind Hercules exploded and turned into palm prints all over the sky and soared into the sky.
"The number of activated blood machines is 1700!"
A total of 1,700 Qi and blood machines filled Hercules' body suddenly exploded. The Qi and blood in his body was like a volcano erupting and a tsunami surged into the sky.
Amid a roar, a wave of air visible to the naked eye erupted from Hercules' mouth, like a storm.
The next moment, the overwhelming shadows of fists and palms were already rushing towards the Emperor's Son like a tsunami.
boom!
The Son of Emperor Tian punched out and collided hard with the oncoming giant palm that was as tall as two people.
Zhou Yujiao roared in her heart: "Feel the anger of people who don't want to practice! This is power worth millions of taels!"
A trace of surprise appeared on the face of Huangtian's son.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and his whole body retreated backwards, his feet carving deep ravines on the ground.
The next moment, more fists and palms swarmed in.
Bang bang bang bang!
I saw the figure of Emperor Tian's son bringing up a series of phantoms.
He used fists against fists and palms against palms. While retreating, he took all the attacks of the demon Buddha with punches and palms.
Amidst the bombardment of this terrifying force, the atmosphere boiled like a flame, and the earth continued to dent and explode like mud. Smoke and dust rose into the sky, as if a strong sandstorm had formed.
'The son of Emperor Tian was completely suppressed!' Li Yaofeng was shocked: 'What on earth did Chu Qiguang do to the demon Buddha? To strengthen it to this extent?'
'But if this is the case, the most I can do is suppress the Son of Emperor Tian. With this monster's learning ability... I'm afraid a way to crack it will be found soon...'
Just when Li Yaofeng was thinking this, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
'The Son of Emperor Tian... He has been fighting against the Demon Buddha? Even if he is at a disadvantage in terms of strength... Why?'
…
Qiao Zhi looked at the son of Emperor Tian who was gradually being suppressed, and felt a little relieved in his heart.
'It seems to work.'
'This offensive and defensive strategy I wrote in Hercules' body... seems to be able to defeat this monster!'
In Qiao Zhi's mind, he recalled a lesson from his previous life.
The name of the course is the Entrance Combat Course.
The person who taught the course was the strongest human being at that time, a man that Qiao Zhi both respected and hated.
At that time, all powerful people who entered the Tao under the rule of the Han Dynasty, whether they were humans or monsters, cats or dogs, had to worship that man as their teacher after entering the Tao, and then take some lessons from him.
The domineering aspect of it makes even Qiao Zhi feel sad.
But there is no doubt about the effectiveness of the course.
Among them, the concept of martial arts offense and defense has been throughout Qiao Zhi's two lifetimes.
'The so-called melee combat means using the strongest strength and the fastest speed to kill the opponent.'
'The first choice is naturally a sneak attack. How to make a sneak attack is the main content you need to learn next.'
'Can't make a sneak attack? Then run away and look for the next chance to make a sneak attack.'
'If the opportunity for a sneak attack is really lost, the battle will be dragged into a stupid frontal fight...'
Qiao Zhi recalled the content of the course and thought to himself: 'Then attack! Use a large number of people! Use perfect coordination to crush the opponent!'
At this moment, the Demonic Buddha Hercules erupted with hundreds of giant hands behind him. Under the crazy push of 1,700 blood machines, he worked hard to implement the offensive and defensive strategies written by Qiao Zhi.
At this moment, it was as if he were many martial gods who had entered the Dao and took action at the same time, leading thousands of palm shadows to surround and kill the son of Emperor Tian from all directions.
…
The son of Emperor Tian, who was entangled in the shadows of fists and palms all over the sky, felt even deeper.
With every collision, every attack and defense, the opponent's various tricks flashed through his mind repeatedly.
'So many fists and palms are interlocked and make up for each other...There are almost no flaws, and there is no way except to fight hard.'
‘Has the level of martial arts of mortal beings on this planet reached this level?’
'It's really...'
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's son's mouth: 'It forces me to be more serious.'
Boom! There was an explosion.
The son of Emperor Tian suddenly stretched his muscles and bones, and under the activation of the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra, his whole body suddenly expanded to more than ten meters high.
boom!
He caught one of Hercules' fists with one palm, and the next moment he swung it and threw the nearly fifty-meter-tall Hercules into the sky with a roar.