"This kid is in danger, let's take action together!"
Many eminent monks all realized that something was wrong. Zen Master Hongyun shouted loudly and took the lead to take action.
Boom, a terrifying aura rose from his body. This aura was so vast, it was like the Milky Way hanging upside down.
I saw a golden light visible to the naked eye rising from the Buddhist beads in his hand and attacking Feng Zhou. Wherever the light touched, even the ground was cracked, and it was unstoppable. The lethality in the sky and on the ground was extremely shocking.
"I'm coming too!"
Immediately afterwards, the monks from the Holy Mountain of Foguang Temple and Zen Master Guangde of Xiande Temple stood up at the same time, and two Zen-like breaths rose at the same time, shaking the heaven and the earth.
One of them holds a purple gold bowl and the other holds a Zen staff, just like Arhats subduing demons.
The three eminent monks attacked at the same time, and the power was extremely powerful.
I saw thunder exploding, purple flames across the sky, white light towering into the sky, and golden light covering the ground.
In an instant, Feng Zhou was in crisis.
It is really magnificent, full of atmosphere, and soaring into the sky!
The wrath of Buddhist Vajra is like this!
They attacked with all their strength from the moment they came up. The most important thing was not to give Feng Zhou a chance to counterattack, so that he would fall into a passive position and be beaten from the beginning.
If you use defense to deal with Feng Zhou, I'm afraid you can only let him kill.
And offense is the best defense.
"Break it for me!"
Feng Zhou still punched out and slammed into the void.
boom!
A silent loud bang exploded.
Where Feng Zhou's fist hit, transparent fluctuations visible to the naked eye vibrated in the air, sweeping in all directions and instantly colliding with the momentum of three attacks.
Bang bang bang!
The void exploded, and vitality boiled. Four terrifying waves collided with each other, erupting into loud thunders. The three monks couldn't help but retreat step by step to close the distance.
In just an instant, the purple flame went out, the white light went out, and the golden light rolled back.
The three monks couldn't restrain their blood boiling as they retreated, and couldn't help but spit out blood.
In the Great Compassion and Longevity Hall, all the monks looked solemnly. Feng Zhou's terror was beyond their imagination. The three top masters tried their best, but were even repelled by Feng Zhou.
He fought one against three and resisted three powerful men. His ability was simply astonishing.
"Let's do it together."
Qingliangji Zhenzhi takes one step forward.
He is the junior brother who presides over Zhenru. A sharp sword in his hand makes a sharp sound of piercing the air with a slight shake, as if it contains terrifying power.
"Hmph!" Yanshan Temple Kongming took a step forward, but there was a knife in his hand. Dao auspicious energy hung down from the knife, and it was inextricably linked, and the glow was brilliant.
Holy Buddha Knife!
Master Zhenru, on the other hand, did not use any magic weapon, just looked calm, and punched him from afar. His aura burst out, shockingly breaking through the innate, rising infinitely. The surging true energy turned into a roaring dragon, which was dozens of feet long.
He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Feng Zhou.
He has suddenly stepped into the middle stage of Shen Xin Realm, and his power is incomparable.
In addition, other great masters took action together. They either held spiritual treasures or relied on magic power to attack. Feng Zhou was instantly in a desperate situation.
"Well come."
But facing these powerful enemies, Feng Zhou showed no fear at all. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed with great grace.
He was holding a bronze sword, with streaks of lightning on the sword that kept roaring and exploding.
Excalibur Thunder.
This is pure Taoist Shenxiao Lei method.
Feng Zhou struck with his sword and raised his hand to attract thunder.
Boom boom boom.
The sword energy stretches across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
When the sword turned into a long thunder, there were bursts of thunder and lightning, and the opponents who wanted to attack were slashed at them, forcing these people to counterattack and defend, resisting with all their strength.
"snort."
Zhenzhi groaned, and blood flowed from his seven orifices. He was instantly injured by Feng Zhou's blow, but what frightened him even more was that his true energy was completely destroyed, his meridians were damaged, and he couldn't exert any spiritual power. He didn't know why.
How long will it take to repair it?
"Feng Zhou, we will fight to the death."
Really sad and sad.
At this time, Feng Zhou was already fighting with several other people with swords.
"Boom!"
The bronze sword crossed the void, and struck a giant bell with one sword, breaking it in two. Qingliangji Zhenjian retreated continuously. Immediately afterwards, Feng Zhou made a stroke with his left hand, and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip roared out, tightly entangled Yuan Yuan.
The eminent monk of Zhao Temple takes a distant photo.
Finally, Feng Zhou put his hands together and swung away Zhenru's punch.
"break!"
In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhou defeated five powerful enemies in a row, and only Zhen Ru was safe and sound. But even with his cultivation at this time, his energy could not help but sink to the bottom. So taking advantage of his opportunity to recover, Zhen Ru was struck with a punch.
Come from heaven.
"Boom!"
The roaring true energy turned into a bright white dragon, which was enough to destroy the main hall.
It is as terrifying as a person's cultivation, unparalleled and unmatched, especially when he attacked in Fengzhou when he was at his weakest, he was obviously determined to kill him.
"call."
Feng Zhou's eyes were solemn, he patted the purple gourd, and a beam of fire suddenly shot out and hit Zhenru.
"Bang!"
Two waves of energy collided in the air.
Zhen Ru couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, leaving seven footprints on the ground. Feng Zhou also swayed, and a trace of paleness flashed across his face.
"He is already injured, so use all your strength."
Qingliangji Zhende's face showed a hint of joy.
Feng Zhou fought against many, but was eventually injured. Although he could recover with a snap of his fingers due to his cultivation, everyone finally saw the signs of victory!
"Boom boom boom!"
This time, nine masters took action at the same time.
In the Palace of Great Compassion and Longevity, the purple flames are like dragons, the sound of thunder shakes the world, the white rainbow shocks the sky, the sword shines brightly, and countless terrifying forces force others to stand against the corner. All the pillars have been damaged and seem to be crumbling.
It seemed like he couldn't bear this terrifying power.
The ten top magic monks in Mount Wutai all attack together with all their strength. What a terrifying concept is this?
I'm afraid that if the leader of the Black Witch Cult were here, he would vomit blood and fall to the ground as soon as he met him.
But Feng Zhou burst out laughing.
"It's really powerful, but in my eyes, it's not vulnerable at all!"
He stood proudly, pinched the magic formula, and surrounded it in the sky. The mountain-like dark clouds almost fell on his head, and all the intense electric light inside gathered in his palm, and instantly turned into a thunder ball.
"Xuanwu Divine Power Tai Chi Cloud Thunder!"
Feng Zhou shouted loudly, held the thunder ball in his hand, and used the magic formula.
"Boom."
The void shook and chaos rolled, as if a shaman god and a big tree appeared behind Feng Zhou.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, a cool air seemed to appear in the Great Compassion and Longevity Hall.
When Tai Chi cloud thunder appears, the entire sky is turbulent. Countless bright electric lights shine high in the sky, thunder explodes, and thunderbolts crisscross. The sky and earth seem to turn into a sea of thunder and lightning.
"war!"
Feng Zhou’s eyes were cold!
The Tai Chi divine thunder was like an infinitely powerful thunder ball, attacking everyone, easily defeating everyone's magic weapons, and separating the ten true magic powers.
Bang!
Zen Master Hongyun was the first to bear the brunt.
Tai Chi Divine Thunder contains Feng Zhou's strongest strength. How can Zen Master Hongyun withstand such power?
"puff!"
Zen Master Hongyun spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and his body shook violently. The so-called indestructible Vajra instantly shriveled up. Zen Master Yun actually suffered heavy injuries in one blow, even damaging his spiritual treasure?
The other nine people all changed their colors when faced with this mighty thunder.
But the Tai Chi Divine Thunder did not stop at all and continued to attack others. The first ones to bear the brunt were Zhenjian and Guangde!
The two of them hurriedly took action to block the blow.
But the Tai Chi Cloud Thunder was really formidable, easily breaking through their defenses and hitting them both.
"ah!"
The two men immediately let out earth-shattering screams.
The Tai Chi Divine Thunder struck both of them, directly tearing their bodies apart!
The second of the ten great divine monks, Qingliang Temple’s true vision, Xiantong Temple’s Guangde!
He was seriously injured and fell into a coma, unable to move even half of his fingers! He had obviously lost his fighting ability!
Now, one of the top ten masters in Mount Wutai has died and three have been seriously injured, but Feng Zhou still seems to have some strength left.
How scary is he?
How strong is he?
For a moment, everyone's faces were ashen, and they looked at Feng Zhou as if they were looking at a god!
Is he really capable of destroying an entire mountain by one person?
Feng Zhou smiled coldly: "As expected, he is just like an ant!"