Chapter 184: The Golden Body Arhat Angrily Kills Immortals
The 100-foot giant has a majestic body and is a behemoth in the true sense.
Even when we reach the deepest part of the historic site, the surrounding temples are all magnificently built. Their scale is not cramped for a giant, but it is almost as high as the courtyard walls on both sides of the street. No matter what, as long as
The size is so large that it will bring incomparable visual impact and shock to people!
On the long, lonely street, every time he took a step, the ground beneath his feet shook violently.
Smoke rose from the top of the giant's head.
Above the head, a part of the stone shell completely collapsed, and the stone slurry boiled, exposing a small half of the brain inside, like a crater about to erupt. While walking, the stone skin all over the body was squirming back and forth, growing.
, the wounds caused in the battle of the giant city are healing quickly.
He is getting stronger!
On the shoulders of the hundred-foot giant, Wangshan people with silver hair flying, stood with their hands behind their backs.
Behind him, there were more than a dozen figures standing one after another. One of them was the thief king of the Han family, holding a half-open rectangular wooden box in both hands. The remaining people should also be at the Perfect level, with heads above their heads.
Each has a wooden order inserted in it. They have been dead for a long time and have become puppets in the hands of the ancient immortal. They must have been sacrificed and refined later.
"Is this the style of the ancient immortal king and the ancient barbarian king?" The mysterious emperor looked solemn and cursed disdainfully: "It's useless!" Looking up at the extremely tall image of the giant, he encouraged Hui Fan Arhat.
He quickly beat them up, but he refused to take the lead.
The two of them stood on the steps in front of the temple gate, one holding a golden gun and the other with his hands clasped together. They were no less impressive in terms of momentum!
After the hundred-foot giant walked a certain distance, he suddenly knelt down and the ground shook. He prostrated and saluted towards the center of the ancient land, then stood up and moved forward. The Wangshan people on his shoulders also repeated this process like him.
"Oh, these two grandsons are quite sensible. Since they have kowtowed to me, I will give you a happy treat later!"
This taunting was shouted out at the top of his lungs and shocked the distance, making Wang Shanren frown in displeasure.
Swish, swish, swish!
Even though there was a long distance between them, except for himself and the Han Pirate King, the remaining dozen figures fell from the giant's shoulders one after another, each holding three or two magic weapons in their hands, and took the lead to rush towards the deepest part of the ancient land.
!
"You are an ant in the future, and you dare to speak rudely when you are about to die!"
The mysterious emperor flicked his golden spear and stabbed out a few spear flowers at random. Without moving his feet, he stabbed the figures who arrived first to the ground one after another. He was calm and calm. After those strong men fell to the ground, the Perfect Imperial Weapon also
They fell one after another, and flew up from the top of everyone's head one after another, and quickly flew back to the wooden box behind Wang Shanren.
A dozen perfect experts, even if they have been manipulated by the secret method of Zhancha, cannot be the opponent of the mysterious emperor!
"Damn it, you actually look down on me. Open your eyes and look. I am a great emperor and a god!"
Wang Shanren and Baizhang Giant still walked and knelt all the way, and did not stop moving because of the mysterious emperor's ridicule. However, considering the giant's terrifying figure, one can imagine how long the steps were, and they quickly came closer.
The Baizhang giant murmured a series of barbaric words, and the Wangshan people also said some words that absolutely no human could understand. They should be the language of the ancient immortal clan. What were they all telling Junhun.
Then, with a solemn expression, Wang Shanren said to the giant giant: "I'll deal with the two of you. Just go inside and help the king break the final imprisonment." The wooden box was fully opened, and the wooden chakra wheels flew one after another.
out, around
His body was spinning endlessly. It seemed that he realized that the golden monk and the man in black armor in front of the temple were not easy to deal with. He used the secret method of Zhancha with all his strength. The word "kill" on each wooden order became more and more intense.
Turned bright red!
"With the thought of this Immortal, I will shorten each of your five hundred years of life as punishment!"
There is nothing more evil than the secret method of divination!
In addition to throwing the wooden order, it is completely like a skill that is spoken by the 'mouth'. A certain kind of energy on the wooden order and the Wangshan people cooperate to derive the power of ancient rules from each other.
However, after using this ancient immortal method, Hui Fan Arhat's golden body did not even sway. The black armor on the mysterious emperor instantly shot up a dragon shadow that soared into the sky, roaring and hitting the sky monument above the ancient earth.
Go up, eliminate the invisible, and nothing will happen at all!
"My dear, after five hundred years, you are scaring me to death!" The mysterious emperor took advantage of his good behavior and hurriedly teased him.
Wang Shanren's expression changed slightly. Unexpectedly, this ancient method had no effect on both of them, and then his eyes lit up again.
"The dragon shadow towers into the sky, and the golden spear dominates the world. It turns out that they are two top-notch ancient holy weapons. Unexpectedly, in this day and age, the world can still see armor woven with the dragon scales of ancient dragons. No wonder. But like this
The treasures in your hands will only disgrace their prestige! I want both the spear and the armor!" Then, he still looked at Huifan Arhat in confusion, but he failed to notice why the ancient method was in his hands.
It doesn't work on my body either.
Hui Fan Arhat was the first to speak: "Am I, the three major Buddhist temples in the West Desert, buried in the hands of you two?"
"snort!"
Wang Shanren didn't bother to answer and didn't even bother to talk to Hui Fan Arhat.
In his eyes, the two of them were also humble ants, just slightly stronger ants.
"Even if there are some weird things about me, I still can't compete with the immortals. Look at me refining the earth, fire, water, and wind!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and bit off his fingertips, using the blood as ink, and was about to carve immortal inscriptions in front of him, so that he could use the method of 'immortal inscriptions suppress all directions'!
"Zhanchazi!!"
Unexpectedly, Hui Fan Arhat suddenly glared angrily, shouted loudly again, and seemed to directly mention the name of Wang Shanren.
"Western Desert Buddhism was buried in your hands!"
The great monk was angry.
"You..." This discontinuous shout really made Wang Shanren a little startled, and his methods of shocking all directions with immortal literature also stopped. He frowned and said: "You are just a layman from later generations, how can you know who I am!"
"Zhanchazi, you are nominally an Immortal King from the last years of ancient times, but unfortunately your strength is probably still half lacking. At that time, the Great Wish Bodhisattva did not intend to keep you, but because there were more important things, he let you little ones
The fish and shrimps were exposed in the net and managed to survive." Hui Fan Arhat looked indifferent and said, "If your soul comes out today, the great monk cannot stop it, but you can never think of causing trouble to the world again!"
Wang Shanren raised his eyebrows and looked at Hui Fan Arhat carefully: "Who are you and why..."
The Buddha's light on the top of Huifan Arhat's head dimmed. At this moment, he seemed to be rebellious to his nature, and actually showed a hint of evil smile.
"You don't know the great monk, but the great monk knows you. Have you ever heard of this picture?" After saying this, a drop of golden blood spilled from Hui Fan Arhat's fingertips and disappeared in a flash on the ground.
Huh!
With golden light blazing, a complex and huge golden pattern instantly appeared in a large area, covering both Wang Shanren and the Baizhang Giant!
This golden map, both in terms of area and graphic complexity, is more than a hundred times stronger than the golden map carved when capturing the giant rat!
As soon as they fell into it, Wang Shanren and the giant's expressions immediately changed.
"How is it better than your Xianwen Town Bafang!"
It is not difficult for them to find that they have lost two choices in the direction, and they are also bound by a powerful force, which is difficult to break free!
"This is...the next life, the golden prison picture of the next life...you are actually..."
Wang Shanren lost the opportunity and failed to evolve the earth, fire, water, and wind, but he seemed to recognize this picture, and just as he was about to shout, he was punched in the chest by the monk Hui Fan who entered the battle.
Boom!
The seven orifices of Hui Fan Arhat flowed with golden blood, and the top of his head cracked with the light of Buddha.
Boom!!
With another punch, Hui Fan Arhat's body was covered with golden mist, and the string of rosary beads on his chest also exploded into four or five.
The great monk died.
The Buddha's light cracked because his foundation was damaged; the blood mist all over his body was because the golden blood in his body could not withstand the huge shock. It exploded out of his body, evaporated and dispersed, and even shattered the rosary beads that the Arhat personally refined.
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"Today, the great monk is going to kill the immortal!"
This kind of fighting method will damage the enemy by 1,000 and damage yourself by 800, and the golden body may continue to collapse.
But the power of just two punches unleashed the fury of the Golden Monk and the evil spirit of the Arhat, killing the Immortal in anger at the expense of his golden body!
Previously, if he had used such desperate measures to deal with the giant rat, the rat would not have been able to survive. But I don't know if he was trying to preserve his strength, or if he deliberately wanted to leave the giant rat to Liu Shuzhu to subdue, instead of showing his desperate attitude.
Wang Shanren took two steps back, his chest deformed, and for the first time a look of fear flashed in his eyes!
Although he is not dead as the Ancient Immortal King, he has been silent for too long. After entering the ancient land, although his strength is growing rapidly, it is not all!
at the same time.
"kill--!"
The mysterious emperor looked up to the sky and roared, throwing the golden gun in his hand as a spear.
The golden gun turned into a stream of light and stabbed one of the giant's eyes. I wonder if it was inspired by Liu Shuzhu's work.
However, the further up you go, the more powerful the golden spear becomes, because the higher you are, the stronger the space suppression is. It is difficult to hit the giant's vital point with this technique alone. Moreover, the opponent has such a majestic power.
The body's strength is so powerful that it can't compete with the giant city.
"roar!"
The hundred-foot-long giant also roared, covering up the roar of the mysterious emperor. He blocked the sky-covering hand in front of him, and instead held the golden gun in his giant hand!
However, the mysterious emperor seemed to have already expected that the golden gun would be difficult to hurt him, so this was just a false move.
Taking advantage of the gap when the giant grabbed the gun, the emperor tried his best, and his true energy surged crazily. He had already rushed to the giant's mountain-pillar calf, and with his hands like eagle claws, he broke through the stone skin and inserted deeply into the giant's...
On the toes.
"You come to kill the immortal, and I will move mountains!"
The mysterious emperor's face was covered with veins, and his head was suddenly swollen by the surge of blood, as if he even exerted all his strength to suck milk!
"Lie down, I'm here!!"
The huge body moved in response, as if a scene had been slowed down to an extreme, and it slowly fell backwards... The hundred-foot-long stone man was knocked down by the sudden burst of divine power from the Great Emperor!
This scene is like an ant that worked hard enough to knock down an adult!