The secret of the rain-covering hand is not difficult for Zhou Huayang. It just requires practice and practice. He mastered it some time ago.
Compared to Ye Beichen, the founder of Rainmaker, Zhou Huayang's ability to manipulate the will of his hands is superb and more powerful.
The earth element with thick and tough characteristics is condensed into the body of the Arhat. The eyes of the Arhat are condensed with burning and powerful flames. The four arms are each holding a demon-conquering pestle and a long sword condensed from the gold element.
The details are drawn to the extreme, and there are even skin textures. The colorful Arhat, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, have lifelike expressions, showing the aura of the angry-eyed Arhat.
It's a pity that after all, it is a collection of emotions and appears translucent, otherwise the level of realism would be even higher.
However, his gestures and movements were so exquisite that they were enough to make all the Heavenly Masters in China stunned. His mastery of the gestures was beyond what a small or middle Heavenly Master could achieve.
Of course, this is also thanks to the Xuanyuan Sensing Magic. The construction of the Dharma is similar to the production of wood carvings. He just took some shortcuts and took some tricks. With the realm set here, the power of the intention has reached the limit of the small heaven.
Zhou Hua swung his long sword and used his mind in two ways at the same time, driving the four-armed arhat figure suspended above his head. All four arms came out, and each arm could exert 70% of Zhou Huayang's strength.
The momentum can be described as huge, enough to fight across levels. Even in the middle of the sky, you can only choose to avoid it in a short period of time.
Of course, the price that comes with it is the continuous pouring of divine energy, which consumes a lot of money.
"Oh, the mantis is using its arms as a chariot!"
Zhou Huayang's desperate counterattack only earned John's sneer. With his current strength, even a peak SS-level expert would have to flee in disgrace!
The sky was filled with snow and sword energy. John raised his hand and waved, and bright flames fell like rain.
Silently, the sword energy that came into contact with the white flames melted away, leaving no trace.
The flames were even more intense, and the ruins that passed by were all pitted and pitted, as if they had been gnawed by insects.
It went straight towards Zhou Huayang and stuck to the Dharma.
The four-armed arhat he used for the first time melted like a wax statue. The body, four arms, and four magical instruments were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, breaking away from Zhou Huayang's control, re-decomposing into elements, and dispersing into the world.
Zhou Huayang was shocked, how could the invisible and immaterial force be destroyed like a torrent?
Just when the flames were about to surge toward Zhou Huayang, Mo Xue Sword swept through the flames. Fortunately, the spiritual sword was extremely sharp, wrapped up the divine energy, and cut the flames into strands. However, it was unable to completely defeat the flames, so he could only take the opportunity to retreat.
"Did you see it? This is the flame of God, the holy flame that purifies everything, and is the supreme power!"
John showed off and laughed maniacally.
"Light Spear!"
"If you can survive serious injuries, I will spare your life and take you back to the Holy See to listen to the Pope's decision!"
He held his palms up, and the scattered flames around him were controlled as he wished, swirling, and returned to his palms, condensing into a huge flame that beat silently.
The white flame slowly elongated and deformed, gradually forming a spear, nearly three meters long, solidified to the extreme, no longer like a flame, but with a metallic edge.
There was silence all around, as if everyone was afraid of the sharp edge of the spear.
Zhou Huayang's mind was in shock. His divine energy was consumed too much, but he could barely use it to get out of the Tianhe Broken Mountain, but... the answer was already clear.
This sharp spear will penetrate the torrent of the Tianhe River and continue to penetrate his body.
"It's over..."
Zhou Huayang showed a wry smile.
I originally thought it was to surprise people like Ding Chen, and in their despair, I killed them and rescued Yun Huaying.
In fact, this result is very, very close.
This step by step, killing Eve, Eve, is already an extremely shocking thing in the eyes of other heavenly beings.
But he didn't expect that he would underestimate the Holy Light Holy See after all. John's Holy Rhythm was too powerful, and he could actually merge with the Holy Rhythm and get a huge improvement.
Qian Lv was at his wits end and couldn't think of any way to deal with it.
None of the incense magical powers can be used in combat.
The gap in strength between the two was so great that Zhou Huayang could only look up.
The shortcoming of practicing for too short a time has completely emerged.
If he had practiced for the same amount of years, no, even if it was only half the time of this old man, he would still have the confidence to kill this person perfectly.
In despair, Zhou Huayang glanced back at the Main Hall and saw the shadows of clouds and flowers in the hall.
She was kneeling to pray, but what she was kneeling on was not the hall full of gods and Buddhas, but the fairy statue, which seemed to be crying and twitching.
At this moment, Zhou Huayang is very calm. He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. Real invincibility does not exist...
The only good thing is that Yun Huaying was invited to be a saint, so there shouldn't be any danger.
Parents, friends, Fatty, Xiaoxue, they will be sad because of their death, right?
Zhou Huayang finally showed a wry smile at Yun Huaying's back.
Looking back, how could he face it calmly? He had many regrets.
But it was impossible to kneel down and beg for mercy. Mo Xuejian was once again raised to the sky, and the Tianhe broke the mountains! In an extreme situation, the gathering of strength was more than 30% happier than usual.
"Suffer death!" John laughed ferociously, and the spear flew astonishingly fast.
In Zhou Huayang's eyes, he only saw a flash of white light, a harsh sonic boom, and an unexpected speed.
The spear easily broke through Zhou Huayang's innate body, pierced it, and continued to shoot out with great force.
Zhou Huayang's painful face was somewhat bitter, and the power of the Tianhe Broken Mountain suddenly stopped. The Mo Xue Sword bounced high and sank into the floor more than ten meters away, leaving only the sword's head exposed.
Boom! The dust was flying, and Zhou Huayang fell onto the courtyard wall dozens of meters away. The gravel collapsed, burying him and falling into a coma.
The spear of light inserted into the body quickly melted, and the sky was filled with flames, from the inside to the outside, drowning it. The innate body spontaneously expelled these invading flames, but was unable to save it. The power of the flames was too fierce.
In the hall, Yun Huaying was kneeling at the fairy statue, with tears streaming down her face, "Help me, no matter what the cost, as long as I can help Master Zhou."
"Even if it costs me my life."
The only thing she could hope for was this weird fairy statue.
Unfortunately, the fairy statue had already been sealed by John. The fairy statue only vibrated slightly and then stopped moving.
There was a loud noise, Yun Huaying's heart twitched, and he looked outside suddenly. John was facing a pit, with blazing flames inside. He was laughing wildly and was full of high spirits.
"The consciousness is in coma, but the body is still resisting spontaneously, expelling the burning of the holy flame, China's ultimate heaven, so terrifying!"
"But after all...it can't resist the power of God." As he said this, he coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Even though he defeated Zhou Huayang easily, he actually tried his best and spared no expense.
This old and decaying body can no longer support itself.
"If you can resist the Spear of Light, as long as you still have the strength to fight, I will be defeated in the end. Obviously, you don't have this ability!" John muttered to himself, and the flames surrounding him slowly dissipated.
The burly body and muscles were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were deflated.
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