The old lion, who is said to be close to invincibility, indeed has unfathomable secrets. Every move of his hands and feet is full of destructive power. He is omnipotent, just like a god!
"boom!"
He struck down with a palm, and a large area of the mountain forest in front collapsed. All the ancient trees and boulders flew up and exploded in mid-air, turning into powder.
The old lama avoided his edge several times. Under that mysterious wave of energy that was like boiling, anyone had to be afraid.
"Roar!"
The old lion roared. Although it was a human body, the roar it made was a lion's roar that shook the world. Its sound was more amazing than thunder falling from the sky, shaking the heaven and the earth.
You can clearly see the golden ripples coming out of his mouth. In Huang Niu's opinion, this is considered a very good sonic skill, it is extremely astonishing.
But this is a racial talent, innate.
Ahead, ancient trees collapsed, rocks were torn apart, and golden sound waves rippled indestructibly, shocking everyone in the Eastern and Western camps.
This is not a sound wave at all, it is clearly like a missile bombing, and it is a carpet-like saturation attack!
Fortunately, the two powerful men fought their way into the mountains, away from the earlier battlefield, otherwise it would have been a catastrophe for others.
The old lion's blond hair was flying, and he was now arrogant and domineering. He roared, his eyes were like golden lamps, shooting out piercing beams of light as he killed forward.
People in the Eastern camp were worried, especially King Ma, who was afraid that his master would be defeated.
"Don't be nervous. The old lama's Taoism is profound and he will not be weaker than that lion." The Lord of the Eight Views Palace said, he was very calm, because he himself was very strong and could see it clearly.
At this time, the old lama's whole body was glowing with Buddha light, like a golden Bodhisattva, shrouded in immeasurable light, and his energy suddenly became extremely powerful.
And, a loud voice came out of his mouth: "Om!"
In an instant, the heaven and earth resonated, like the primordial sound of the universe reverberating, causing many mountains in Kunlun to tremble slightly.
Not to mention the mountainous area, it collapsed directly, tearing apart the mountain forest, and hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders exploded into pieces. The sound waves from the old lama's mouth, accompanied by the Buddha's light, blocked the old lion and extinguished the roar of the lion.
"The six-character mantra of Buddhism!" someone exclaimed.
The so-called six-character mantra is: Om, Mah, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum!
Many monks can chant, but who can produce the power? No one!
Now, this old lama actually evoked the true meaning of one of the words. Accompanied by the Buddha's light, his voice was loud and boundless. It was truly terrifying and astonishing.
For a moment, the old lion's invincible arrogance was blocked. He no longer roared, but used his unparalleled fist seal to kill forward.
boom!
The surging golden light, like a river and sea boiling, enveloped the old lion, spread to the mountains, and covered the old lama.
This is the invincible fist power of the old lion. He has obtained some kind of breathing method. Otherwise, he would not be so strong and would never meet an opponent in the world.
A divine ring appeared behind the old lama's head. Although his physical body looked old, his temperament now resembled that of an old Bodhisattva, becoming more and more sacred and powerful.
His right hand enlarged and shone brightly. This was his almost magical ability, which evolved from the secret Mahamudra.
boom!
The old lama's palm collided with the old lion's fist, shaking the mountain forest, and boundless light boiled up.
With a roar, a low mountain nearby exploded. It was still some distance away from the two of them, but it was penetrated by this extremely strong and solar energy and collapsed.
In the distance, people were shocked.
Many people in the Eastern and Western camps looked like clay and wood sculptures, staring blankly, as if they were watching a battle between gods!
Even for the peerless strong man who broke the six shackles, some people felt heart palpitations. At least the North Pole King's expression changed. He was far from his opponent.
If he had gone over and had a fierce battle with any of them, he would have been blown up in the end, leaving no trace of his body.
At this time, the pale golden blood energy around the crazy old lion became even more terrifying. It spread out and the entire mountain range was turbulent. He wanted to tear apart the powerful enemy at the first opportunity.
Roar!
He let out a low roar, and suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his right hand, and a golden sickle quickly formed, flashing with cold light.
This is astonishing. The old lion used an almost magical ability to kill, which was the ability he unlocked when he broke the sixth shackle.
The weapon, like the sickle of death, was golden and bright, illuminating the sky with a cold light. He held the terrible sickle in both hands and swung it towards the old lama, trying to harvest his life.
At this time, the old lama's cassock flew out, emitting a red light that covered the sky and the earth like sunset, covering the golden sickle in mid-air.
when!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the golden threads on the cassock were extremely blazing, as if they were burning. At the same time, a large red light rose up, blocking the sickle.
This is shocking. It is a secret treasure cassock that can flatten the mountain, but it actually blocked the most violent attack of the old lion.
call!
However, at the last moment, the cassock was still suppressed by the golden sickle, and the old lion shook his hands and waved it again to kill the old lama.
"Om!"
The old lama once again uttered a mantra, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. He also used the strongest ability he gained after breaking the sixth shackles to resist the tyrannical old lion.
In his hand, a treasured pestle emerged, which was also formed by energy. He held the shiny demon-conquering pestle and suddenly smashed it against the golden sickle.
Boom!
It was like the heaven and earth collapsed, this place was covered in dazzling light, and the entire mountain forest exploded and was completely destroyed.
The two sank beneath the collapsed earth!
This is their strongest showdown, and it is extremely terrifying.
In the distance, Chu Feng, who was watching the battle, said thoughtfully, "The old lama chants sutras all day long, so the mysterious ability he gained after breaking his shackles is related to Buddhism?"
"It's very relevant." Huang Niu nodded.
Boom!
The land shattered, and the old lama and the old lion rushed out of the pit with earth and rocks. At this time, the old lama had only one cassock, and his entire body was in pieces, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
As for the old lion, he was coughing up blood and was obviously more seriously injured.
"You are destined to my religion, let me go." The old lama said.
The old lion was angry, with golden blood all over his body. It surged and flooded the mountainous area. He went crazy again and fought fiercely with his opponent.
But soon he was shot three times in succession by the old lama, who made him cough up blood. If the fight continued like this, the old lion's life and death would be uncertain, and he would be defeated sooner or later.
The Eastern camp cheered and no longer worried.
Horse King's bald head was shiny. He was very happy and said with a smile: "My master is destined to achieve the status of Bodhisattva. There will be no problem in subduing this old lion."
There was silence in the western camp, and their hearts completely sank.
Even though the old lion was so strong, he could not be defeated, and he would probably be shot to death, which filled their hearts with gloom.
A beast roar shook the entire battlefield.
The White Rhino King moved and rushed forward as fast as thunder. It was a peerless master invited by the old lion. He saw his old friend was injured in the battle and wanted to rescue him.
It is as white as jade, with a crystal luster, and its entire body is as tall as a hill. When it gallops violently, the earth trembles violently.
It rushed towards the mountains in the distance, bringing with it terrible strong winds. Along the way, the earth cracked and rocks flew.
"I'm here to meet you!" The Lord of Biyou Palace stood up. How could he watch him attack the old lama?
You must know that the strong men in the Eastern camp who have broken the six shackles now have an absolute advantage in numbers, and they can almost fight two against one!
The Lord of Biyou Palace is very tall, with loose black hair, and a very heroic look. He looks to be in his thirties or forties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is very powerful.
Someone once said that among the three palace owners of the Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, and Biyou Palace, the owner of Biyou Palace is undoubtedly the most powerful, and his methods are terrifying, which is related to his personality.
Normally, if he takes action, few opponents will survive.
At this moment, many people are paying attention.
"kill!"
Sure enough, the Lord of Biyou Palace was extremely powerful. When faced with the white rhinoceros king, who was as tall as a hill and rushed towards him, he did not dodge, but rushed over and fought hard against it.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The next moment, people heard a sound like a thunderstorm, and the Lord of the Eight Views Palace's palms glowed like two burning suns. He violently collided with the White Rhino King and bombarded him with his palms.
The White Rhino King roared and glowed, like a huge active volcano resurrecting, exuding a destructive aura.
It collided fiercely with the Lord of Biyou Palace, a life and death confrontation.
Everyone was furious. With such a big man running wildly, who could resist head-on?
After the Lord of Biyou Palace struck dozens of palms, he forced the White Rhino King to stop and roared again and again.
puff!
Finally, after the two collided hundreds of times, the White Rhinoceros King let out an earth-shattering roar, wailed, and fell apart with a bang, and was killed by the Lord of Biyou Palace!
Blood spurts out, dyeing the battlefield red.
Everyone was shocked. A strong man who broke the six shackles died!
The Lord of Biyou Palace was indeed as powerful and domineering as the rumors said, going all out to kill a supreme beast king.
The old lion was at a disadvantage, and the white rhino king was directly killed. This immediately made people in the Western camp panic, and they felt that a disaster was coming.
People in the Eastern camp are excited and extremely excited. Does this herald a great victory?
"Roar!"
In the sky, there were bursts of dragon chants, which came from the Black Dragon King. He was very irritable. He witnessed the two battles on the ground and his heart went cold.
Especially now that he has encountered an unprecedented enemy, it is very difficult to defeat this golden-winged roc king.
In the sky, a hundreds-meter-long black dragon looks like it is made of steel, with dense scales. It constantly collides with a hundred-meter-long golden roc, fighting fiercely.
However, the Black Dragon King could not take advantage. On the contrary, a large piece of his scales was torn apart by the claws of the roc, and there was blood everywhere.
On the ground, Chu Feng had a strange look on his face. He looked at the big black bull and said, "Is this roc the same one that appeared on the Bronze Mountain?"
In the past, he climbed Kunlun Mountain and saw a yak, a Tibetan mastiff, and a big golden bird gathered on the top of the Bronze Mountain.
"No, the one in the sky is much more powerful. It's the one you saw." The big black cow said.
The golden roc king in the sky originally belonged to Kunlun, but in the end he went to Huashan alone and occupied it, but his relationship with Kunlun was not severed.
puff!
In mid-air, dragon blood spilled, and the Black Dragon King received another blow. A terrifying claw mark appeared on his body, and he roared again and again.
In myths and legends, the golden-winged roc likes to feed on dragons and snakes. Now that he is eyeing this western dragon, he will naturally not let it go.
Chu Feng spoke and said: "The situation in the Western camp is over. I estimate that we are about to attack. This time we will not only hunt them down, but we may also be able to conquer the West and fight to the West!"
The old ape nodded and said: "Yes, how can we allow them to be arrogant and dare to kill to the east, they will have to suffer the corresponding consequences. This time we will fight all the way to the west!"
"That's what I meant!" The Mastiff King also nodded solemnly.
There was an immediate sensation in the Eastern camp.
"We have to leave." On the Western camp side, the old vampire had the intention of retreating and wanted to escape. He had already had this idea.
He only spoke to Schiller, and then his back suddenly glowed, a pair of bat-like wings appeared, and he shot straight into the sky to escape.
"Where to go!"
A ray of sword light was unparalleled, like a flying fairy from the sky, flying from a distance. The speed was too fast, several times the speed of sound. It caught up with the old vampire king and struck immediately.
"Immortal sword!"
Many people here in Kunlun exclaimed in surprise.
The master of the Shushan Sword Palace took action. He transformed into a human body with a handsome appearance, and used a silver flying sword to cut through the sky.
It was so bright, like a flying sword, it was invincible, and the void seemed to be torn apart.
The expression of the old vampire king changed, and he speeded up instantly, changed direction, and wanted to escape from the other side.
Chi!
However, another purple flying sword rushed towards me. It was so gorgeous that people dared not look directly at it. With a long tail light, it struck at extremely high speed.
The white crane on the other side of the Shushan Sword Palace took action and also used its flying sword to block the way.
The old vampire king roared, sending out powerful waves that shook the flying sword, and then tried to break through again, trying to escape.
puff!
However, the two powerful men blocked him from behind, with two flying swords flying across the air. It was difficult for him to escape. He was injured immediately, with a terrible wound on his body and blood flowing.
"Fellow Taoists, let's kill the enemy together!" Mastiff King shouted.
"Everyone, kill to the west!" the old ape also shouted.
For a time, the situation was turbulent, the sky and the earth were dimmed, and all the peerless masters from the Eastern camp were dispatched together, pressing forward to start a killing spree.
The old master of Wudang, with his immortal style and fluttering sleeves, killed him quickly.
The leader of Kongtong Mountain, the Mountain Turtle, stood upright, carrying the Eight Diagrams on his back, blooming with dazzling brilliance, leaping up fiercely, crushing the mountain peaks, flying across the air, as if flying, and headed towards Schiller.
"I want the ancient yoga breathing method!" In mid-air, the Maurya King glowed all over, like a god, staring at Fanlin, the ancient yoga master from India.
"Okay, let's go kill him!" The Golden Crow burst into brilliant flames and swooped over with the Peacock King.
The owners of Bajing Palace and Yuxu Palace are also taking steps towards the western camp.
"Everyone, I am really a Siberian tiger. Don't get me wrong. I just went to Siberia to live for a while." The colorful giant tiger shouted loudly.
Then, it gritted its teeth and said: "To be honest, I grew up in the Northeast when I was a child. I am indeed half an Eastern tiger. Come on, I will hunt them down with you."
Ouch!
With a roar, it swooped into the western camp, waved its big claws, and killed dozens of people with one slap, going on a killing spree.
"Run away!"
The Western camp has completely collapsed. Seeing so many peerless masters coming to kill them, their fighting spirit has completely collapsed. How can they still fight?
"Everyone, take care and survive!" Schiller shouted.
The two mysterious powers of light and darkness burst out in his body at the same time, becoming so powerful that it was so frightening that even the Arctic King next to him was making his hair tremble.
Schiller did not meet the enemy, but turned around and fled.
The Arctic King had regret in his eyes. He really shouldn't have come to the East. When he saw so many peerless masters rushing towards him, his heart became cold and he turned around and began to flee.
The ancient yoga master Fanlin from India, with cold sweat all over his bald head, had already run away, but the Peacock King and the Golden Crow King in the sky were staring at him and wanted to chase him to the end!
"Everyone, the Western Expedition has begun, let's fight to the west!" Chu Feng shouted.
"Kill!"
For a moment, they shouted to kill Zhentian, and the people in the eastern camp were excited and excited. This was a great victory. They started a ten thousand-mile chase and wanted to kill all the way to the west!