On top of Mingguang's head is the dharma image of the King of the Thousand-Armed Dharma, his whole body is shining brightly, and his whole person has an indescribable and majestic aura.
Chen Haotian frowned, and suddenly waved his hand, the Turtle Immortal Sword was shot out, and a rainbow light flashed in the sky, heading towards the Taoist statue.
"Go!"
Ming Guang pinched the Dharma Seal, and the Dharma Appearance above his head stretched out one of his big hands, and gently slapped it forward. There was only a golden sound of clang, and the Turtle Immortal Sword was slapped away.
"How is that possible!" Chen Haotian's eyes widened with a look of horror on his face. He had no idea that the other party's Dao Tai Dharma was so powerful.
"I just don't believe it!" Chen Haotian gritted his teeth, and the Turtle Immortal Sword rose into the air again, turned in one direction in mid-air, and shot at him quickly.
"Suppress!" Mingguang uttered golden words. The Dharma Master on the platform above his head suddenly clasped his hands together. The next moment, the Turtle Immortal Sword was clamped by two of the Dharma Appearance's palms.
"Broken!" Faxiang's other two big hands suddenly pressed down, and golden light bloomed in the palms. The trapped Turtle Immortal Sword was shattered on the spot, and then disappeared invisible.
"This..." The people below were shocked when they saw this.
"Chen Haotian's Turtle Immortal Sword was broken like this? This is too scary, this Great Light Taoist Dharma is too powerful!"
"It looks like Chen Haotian is going to lose!"
The people below all sighed, seeming to have seen the results.
On the rostrum, Ji Nian, the leader of the Haotian Sect, couldn't help but sneered: "I can't believe that your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect actually hides a great genius!"
The leader of the Ba Xuan Sect also chuckled and said: "The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is so well hidden that even we didn't hear anything about it before."
However, the leader of the Xuanwu Sect suddenly smiled and said: "This little monk Guangming is indeed very powerful, but if I, the Xuanwu Sect Chen Haotian, want to lose like this, I'm afraid it's not that easy."
When everyone heard his words, they couldn't help but be startled, but they quickly reacted. Maybe Chen Haotian still had his own trump card that he hadn't used yet.
In response to this, the Master of Ten Thousand Buddhas only smiled faintly, clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name, with a detached and confident expression, as if he believed that the bright light would never fail.
In the void, although Chen Haotian was shocked, he did not have any panic. He slowly calmed down and said: "Your platform is indeed powerful, but I may not lose to you!"
As he finished speaking, he had already finished moving his seal. With a flash of white light, a white portal appeared above his head.
The Gate of Space, this is the Taoist platform that belongs exclusively to Chen Haotian!
This kind of Taoist platform calls itself a portal, and it contains a certain amount of space and can forcibly absorb certain artifacts. It is very domineering!
Mingguang frowned and snorted coldly. Suddenly, the golden light on the Taoist platform above his head suddenly swelled, and two of his arms stretched directly, and they rushed towards him with fists.
The door to space stretches across the void, and the whole body emits a white light. Other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything strange about it.
Moreover, this space door is not big, only two feet, and the divine light is not visible. Everyone doubts whether this door can block Dharma Prime's punch.
In the blink of an eye, the Taoist dharma image has arrived, but the space door is still not moving and is about to be smashed to pieces.
However, in the next scene, everyone was shocked. They saw two big fists going directly through the portal, and then disappeared. Only the arms were still exposed, which were connected to the Dharma statue not far away.
The scene seemed to be still for a moment, but the next moment Monk Mingguang's expression changed drastically.
"What's going on? I can't feel the arm of Daotai Dharma Xiang anymore!" Mingguang's surprise was nothing short of extraordinary.
"Suck!" Chen Haotian sneered, pinched the seal, and a violent attraction suddenly poured out from the door of space.
The Taoist statue above Mingguang's head was immediately pulled by a strong force, and was actually pulled bit by bit by the door of space.
"What the hell is going on, you Taoist..." Mingguang roared, but his hands were not idle. He quickly mobilized his strength in an attempt to remove his Dharma form and the two trapped arms.
Pull out.
It's just that he underestimated this space gate. You must know that Chen Haotian's portal platform is related to the power of space.
Although it has not yet reached such a terrifying situation as the law of space, the power of space itself is already no small matter.
Even though the bright light has the appearance of great light, it is still difficult to resist the pull, and is being pulled away bit by bit.
"Damn it!" Mingguang couldn't help but grit his teeth and cursed angrily. He quickly realized that if he continued like this, his Taoist platform might be completely absorbed.
"A small Taoist platform actually wants to compete with the door of my space. It is simply overestimating one's own capabilities!"
Chen Haotian sneered again and again, becoming more and more satisfied with his Taoist platform. At the same time, countless spiritual essences rushed into the portal to increase the absorption power.
Soon, most of the two arms of the dharma image were pulled into the portal, and even the dharma image was pulled into the air.
"The so-called strong man cuts off his wrist, cut it off for me!"
Mingguang finally realized that Shan Ping could not compete with his opponent. He was a ruthless person after all, and he actually broke off two of his wrists.
Countless blood was falling like rain, and his two arms were broken into two parts. Monk Mingguang quickly recalled the Dharma image, and then quickly backed away from a safe distance.
The other two severed limbs were sucked in by the door of space.
"What a pity!" Chen Haotian shook his head. He really didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive and end the matter immediately without any hesitation.
You must know that this is the opponent's Dao platform. Even if it is just an arm, if it is broken now, it has also damaged one's own foundation.
It was obvious that at this time, Monk Mingguang's Taoist foundation was damaged, his aura was restless, and even his state was somewhat unstable.
"Now that your Taoist platform is damaged, you will no longer be my opponent. Give up!" Chen Haotian said calmly, his face overflowing with confidence. At this time, the portal of space was suspended above his head, with a white light.
It was shrouded, but he seemed to have a magical brilliance.
Mingguang finally stabilized his figure and used secret techniques to stabilize his breath. He gritted his teeth and groaned: "Your Taoist platform is actually related to a trace of space power. It is really extraordinary!"
Chen Haotian just smiled faintly and was too lazy to speak anymore at this time.
Mingguang on the opposite side suddenly sneered and hummed: "Although your Taoist platform is strong, but if you want me to admit defeat, I'm afraid it's not that easy!"
As he finished speaking, a bright golden light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows.
A bronze-golden object suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows, and suddenly reached the void. When everyone looked, they immediately saw a golden bowl, spinning and floating in the void.
"Zhentianbo!" Tang Feng almost blurted out. At this moment, his brows furrowed tightly. He finally realized that something had really happened to Kuanglong.
