Chapter 774 The roar of the wind shocked the world, and a single sword shook the world
Figures galloped one after another, causing the wind to howl.
The largest number of people are the monks from the Demon Shadow Palace and the Great Zhao Dynasty.
But there were only three people at the front and the fastest.
Zhao Mingyuan, the Dragon Lord of the Great Zhao Dynasty, and two men in black from the Demon Shadow Palace.
The three of them were as fast as lightning, and the aura they exuded was extremely powerful, far exceeding that of other powerful people in the Golden Core stage.
As soon as she glanced out of the corner of her eye, Shen Miaoyin's expression became extremely solemn.
"The sword rises and the wind and clouds travel!"
With a clear and loud cry, the green and white jade-like thin fingers quickly separated the air and flicked.
Stepping on the Bagua with one foot, the sword moves at will to divide the two ritual postures.
The sharp true energy flies away like a fairy.
In the blink of an eye, Peiran's Tao Qi disturbed the ninth level, and the flying sword returned with a single thought.
With a thought, thousands of sword energy rose across the sky, gathering into a river, emitting flames and ice breath, lying in front of Zhao Mingyuan and others.
Facing the surging sword flow, the expressions of Zhao Mingyuan and the three of them were condensed.
With such an offensive, it would not be difficult for three people to defeat it.
It takes a lot of effort to break through this move, but with this delay, the opportunity has been lost, and it will be difficult to fight for the inheritance stone statue again!
"Hmph! What an Elder Shen, what a Shen Miaoyin! This person is only at the late stage of the Golden Core Stage, yet she has such strength. If she is allowed to completely refine the power of inheritance, I am afraid that I may not be able to be her. The opponent. If she is allowed to condense the Nascent Soul, it will be even more extraordinary than the giants in the Nascent Soul stage!!! Damn it... This person will never be allowed to leave alive during this trip to the secret realm!"
"Brother Qi, this person's moves not only contain ice and flames, but also contain the power to restrain the evil energy of you and me! Do you want to kill her..."
"Don't worry, since Zong Lu has taken action, this inheritance stone statue will not fall into the hands of others. As for this person, someone will take care of it, so we don't have to rush to expose him. It's hard to see the light of day again. The most important thing now is to regain his full strength as soon as possible. try to condense
Nascent Soul, and exploring the place where the Demon Lord is sealed!"
The three people each had their own agenda, and their bodies were in no particular order, and they instantly hovered in front of the sword flow.
The gazes in his eyes were flowing, and his thoughts flashed through his eyes calmly.
The people who followed were frightened by the monstrous sword power and had to stop and look into the field.
Each one of them looked even more horrified, feeling the pressure brought by the sword flow and showing expressions of disbelief.
I can't believe that Shen Miaoyin's strength is so strong.
However, Shen Miaoyin shot to the rear, which was a delay.
Demon Shadow Palace Zonglu had already caught up with Su Twelve, and at the same time came to the only two inheritance stone statues.
"Hmph! Boy, with your little strength, do you dare to compete with me for the inheritance stone statue?"
"Look at you, I really don't know how to write the word "death"!!!"
Gazing across Su Twelve, Zong Lu's eyes flashed with disdain.
With a casual wave of his hand, the Afterimage Sword flashed past, and fierce murderous intent suddenly appeared. A sharp sword energy split the sky and pointed directly at Su Twelve's heart.
A seemingly random sword strike was as powerful as a roaring torrent. Even if it was not a unique move, it was still a rare killing move.
Zong Lu was determined to kill Su Twelve. With rich combat experience, he would never give the opponent a chance no matter how weak he was.
The moment Su Twelve was locked by this sword energy, his hands and feet suddenly felt cold, the hair all over his body stood upside down, and his heartbeat was throbbing.
"So strong! I'm afraid this person's strength is even higher than that of Fairy Youruo from the Demon Shadow Palace?! Even compared to Zhao Mingyuan, the Dragon Lord of the Great Zhao Dynasty, I'm afraid he's no different!!"
Dark in my heart
With a sigh, Su Twelve immediately made a judgment, with a fearful look in his eyes, not daring to be careless at all.
With a thought, the wooden puppet appeared in front of him.
As soon as it appeared, the true essence and Buddha essence surged like a torrent.
Raise your hand to make a move, it is the most powerful technique, the Great Brahma Palm of Jinchan Temple!
"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"
Accompanied by a deep shout from the puppet's mouth.
The Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and thousands of Buddha lotuses gathered in the Buddha's palm, suddenly appearing in the world of mortals.
"What? Great Brahma Holy Palm? Who is this person, who actually knows the secret knowledge of Jinchan Temple?"
"No...no, this is not a living person, but an extremely rare third-level puppet? But why is there actually a Buddha's energy circulating in it???"
"Didn't the method of making puppets of level three and above be lost with the disappearance of Hou Sihai, the gold and silver master of the Zhao Dynasty? How could he possess it? Could it be that... it really has something to do with that Hou Sihai?"
"I don't know if he has anything to do with Hou Sihai, but he is able to use the Great Brahma Palm and perform this move to such an extent. Compared with his fellow monks in the temple who practice this move, this person's Buddhist attainments are not weaker than those of him!!!
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"But... how did he do it? If you want to practice the Great Brahma Holy Palm, you must have an extremely profound foundation in Buddhism. Looking at your complexion, it definitely doesn't seem to be a sign that you have a foundation in Buddhism!"
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A pair of eyes fell on Su Twelve, seeing the three-foot-tall puppet body appearing, and then seeing the Great Brahma Palm where thousands of Buddha lotuses gathered.
All the monks present were shocked.
I can't believe that Su Twelve, who has been suffering from serious injuries, actually has such a powerful trump card.
This third-level top-notch puppet not only possesses a cultivation level that is comparable to the peak of the mid-Jindan stage, but also has an aura that is even comparable to that of a late-Jindan stage monk.
Such a level of cultivation, coupled with such moves, can only be described as powerful!!!
Especially the faces of the people in Jinchan Temple in the distance changed instantly, and everyone was moved by it.
For just a moment, all the Buddhas' eyes were firmly fixed on Su Twelve, and their eyes became evil at this moment.
The move of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm is a unique skill of Jinchan Temple.
Although Buddhists say that their practice focuses on cultivating the mind, their own sect’s unique skills are copied by others. This is not a good thing for any sect...
While everyone was sighing with emotion, the Buddha's palm, blessed by the overwhelming power of the sky, flashed with the 'swastika' seal on its palm, and headed straight for Zonglu with the wind and waves.
Zong Lu's moves were not bad. Not to mention dealing with a seriously injured Su Twelve, it was more than enough to deal with a peak cultivator in the middle of the golden elixir stage in his heyday.
But it is not a unique skill after all. Facing such unique skills as the Great Brahma Holy Palm, just in terms of momentum, it has already fallen behind.
Under the mighty power of the giant palm, it only lasted for a moment before the Sky-Splitting Sword Qi collapsed.
The power of the Holy Palm remained unabated, and he continued to head straight towards Zong Lu.
"Huh! I do underestimate what you can do!"
Zong Lu's eyes turned cold, and the Afterimage Sword moved again.
The sword comes out, the wind blows, the clouds surge, and the tiger roars!
The power of this move can be described as the roar of the wind that shocks the world, and the whole world is shaken with one sword!
A shocking sword light flashed across, instantly breaking through the majestic Buddha's palm.
However, when Zong Lu made his move.
However, Su Twelve stepped forward first, and his true energy surged out, taking the opportunity to wrap up one of the only two heritage stone statues left.
Wrapped in true energy, the inheritance stone statue was not absorbed into Su Twelve's body.
Instead, under the control of Su Twelve, he used the Wuxie Sword to clear the way, like a meteor breaking through the sky, heading straight for Shen Miaoyin not far away.