Chapter five hundred and twentieth eighth force crushing
It goes without saying that the power of this move when so many masters are gathered together and used with all their strength is undeniable.
Sun Xu suffered the strongest blow he had ever encountered since his rebirth. Of course, it was only since his rebirth. Compared with his experiences in his previous life, these were not worth mentioning at all.
Although it looks very powerful, in fact compared to Sun Xu's knowledge, it is still too rough. If he were to preside over this formation, the power it would exert would be at least five times greater.
However, Sun Xu's current strength is only at the Nascent Soul stage, so he must be careful, otherwise the boat will capsize in the gutter, which is not a good thing.
Immediately, the true energy surged into his right fist, like a scorching sun, appearing on his fist.
There was a loud bang, and the fist power, like the blazing sun, had collided with the demon-subduing palm. The huge demon-subduing palm did not move at all, and the fist power disappeared without a trace.
The disciples of the Heavenly King's Hall who were still insisting on watching, all shouted "Hello", but they were unable to do so. It was really too cold. The bone-chilling chill forced them to use all their true energy to withstand it.
live.
The disciples under the martial arts master have become silent. Some of them are still breathing, but more have been frozen, cut off their vitality, and completely died here.
It is really unbelievable to say that a group of experts froze to death in a heavy snowfall, but this is the fact.
Three consecutive punches into the Demon-Conquering Palm had no effect at all, at least on the surface, everyone in the Heavenly King Palace began to be careful. After all, at this juncture, no one wanted to fall short.
Sun Xu still had a calm expression on his face, but his giant palms were only three to five meters away from him. The huge pressure had caused his feet to completely penetrate into the frozen ground.
And it was still sinking slowly, and in an instant it had reached the bare feet, and it looked like it was going to knock his whole body down directly.
Sun Xu naturally knows how powerful the attack will be when the time comes. He already knows the power of this chapter very clearly. I am afraid that the great monk, the master of the Central Heavenly King Palace, cannot compare with him.
That’s all!
Looking up at the giant palm in the sky, it seems to be composed of thousands of golden Buddha statues, and there are countless golden swastika patterns shining on it, majestic and inviolable.
You can still faintly hear the boundless Sanskrit sounds reverberating in the air, constantly instilling them into your mind, making people lose their mind and be controlled by others in a short period of time.
Some people who are not in a good mood will, under such circumstances, just kneel down and let others slaughter them.
Naturally, Sun Xu wouldn't do it. To him, this was just a trivial matter. Until now, there was no one on earth who had a more perfect and powerful state of mind than him.
Trying to use this method to bewitch Sun Xu and attack him is simply a dream.
In his previous life, Sun Xu had also encountered such an attack, but he had not long arrived in the world of cultivation at that time, and his various methods were not as good as the current Heavenly King's Palace, so how could he block it.
Countless escapes from death and hanging by a thread provided him with enough nutrients and foundation for his subsequent growth.
From a penniless low-level monk with no background, no guide, and no help, in just three hundred years, he became the immortal immortal emperor known to everyone in the world of cultivation. It was in the battles of life and death.
The confidence to fight.
Seeing this scene now, Sun Xu was a little fascinated. For those old friends in his previous life, he could make their lives more exciting in this life.
The distance between the two sides was only about twenty or thirty meters. These people could see Sun Xu's expression clearly, and naturally they were very happy because the method worked.
Immediately, they all speeded up the chanting of the scriptures, and the Shifang Demon Subduing Palm suddenly smacked down, leaving an obvious handprint on the ground, which was more than half a meter deep into the ground.
Sun Xu didn't resist at all, and without even making a move, he was submerged in the giant palm and disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Heavenly King Palace.
The kings of the ten directions all breathed a sigh of relief. Just when they were about to say something, they saw Sun Xu in front of them, still with a calm smile on his face, standing in his original position, standing out of thin air.
Everyone was shocked. If it weren't for the huge handprint on the ground, they would have thought it was an illusion.
Being beaten and not fighting back is not Sun Xu's style.
He had just learned the Heavenly King's Palace's Ten Directions Demon Subduing Palm, and now it was naturally his turn to take action: "The Demon Subduing Palm is only as powerful as this. Next, I would like to ask the masters of the Heavenly King's Palace to point me to this move!"
As he finished speaking, his eyes swept over the ten monks. He raised his hand, and the true energy rushed into the palm crazily. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged in the air. The third posture of the Wild Heaven Palm, performed with all his strength, was displayed in front of everyone.
Just two breaths away, the ten masters of the Heavenly King's Hall had already seen that giant palm pressing down on their heads. In everyone's eyes, they could feel that the palm was in the air above their heads.
Gradually, the palms in front of them disappeared and turned into a small, desolate world. The feeling of desolation and desolation instantly invaded their hearts.
It is boundless, but there is no vitality at all. Even the howling wind seems to be boring.
It makes people feel despair, some people feel sad, and it makes people feel that everything no longer matters, and they wish they could just follow that breeze and disappear between heaven and earth, in order to resist this great sadness.
The great monk, the Central Heavenly King, turned pale and fell to the ground without hesitation. The golden Buddha behind him began to shine, and a circle of light formed by golden swastikas appeared above his head to help him protect his heart.
Spiritual wisdom.
But all this was in vain, the moment Huang Tian's palm pressed down, his Taoist heart had been broken.
The Buddhist beads in the hand exude a rich Buddhist light, which is enough to prove that this is a magic weapon, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary Buddhist beads.
You can faintly see the clear shadows of the Buddha appearing on each of the beads. The changes are getting faster and faster, and the beads in the hands of the hall master are also spinning faster and faster.
The voices of reciting Buddhist sutras are getting louder and louder, and the other Ten Heavenly Kings are also taking action with all their strength. Under this situation, if you have any reservations, you will be digging your own grave.
Pieces of magical artifacts and magic weapons appeared in their hands, including Buddhist beads, wooden fish, cassocks, etc. Some even took out a simple ancient brass bell.
The loud sound spread out in circles, making the desolate world constructed under Huang Tian's palm seem to have more vitality.
It didn't work. A slight smile appeared on Sun Xu's face, and the time was almost up.
On the other side of the Wild Sky Palm, there is a real small world hidden. Not to mention that the monks on earth have never seen it, the cultivation world also has very high-level methods.
The other hand made a move, and the giant palm came down with a bang. With the Heavenly King's Hall as the center, the area within a radius of ten miles shook momentarily, but the Seismological Bureau did not detect any data.
Sun Xu walked away gracefully, and the heavy snow submerged the huge palm print, covering all traces of the battle underneath. (To be continued)