clang!!!

A tremor sound that was so loud that the stars shook people's eyes.

Fu Yang's fists covered with thick black bone armor and the golden giant fist as bright as the sun collided together.

At this moment, the air seemed to be squeezed into substance by the instant high-pressure energy, turning into a glass-like substance, surrounding the surroundings with crackling and shattering, splashing

A circle of cloud-shaped shock waves spread, causing the surrounding priests to retreat one after another, and most of them were even washed down to the ground.

The rumbling rustled, like thunder rolling past, or like the void collapsed.

Budu Longyu, who was sitting on the throne at the high place behind, was slightly shocked when he saw this. He stepped on the ground with both feet at the same time, and immediately there were many series of six-pointed stars that were the eyes of the Izumo Dashe Protective Formation!

In other words, the reinforcement of the temple and other buildings by this society protection formation allows the strong to fight in the temple and keep things from being destroyed. Otherwise, if it were ordinary wood, bricks and stones, let alone fighting at this level.

Even if there is a battle between the five-tale real person level, I'm afraid it will be a slap

As Budu Ryu stepped on his feet, the entire spacious shrine hall was shining with rune formation phantoms, stabilizing the hall from being destroyed by the fierce collision between Fu Yang and Miyamoto No. 1.

At the same time, many relatively weak priests were protected from being hurt by their remaining power.

A breath clicks!!!

A crisp and crisp sound echoed throughout the hall.

"Haha! It must be that the Chinese man's armor was broken."

"That's right! His half-body armor is obviously a bone armor condensed by magic power. It doesn't seem to be explained much. How could he be the opponent of the Great Master's Destiny God Fist of Senior Brother Miyamoto?"

"You're right! Look, the man's arm armor is about to be broken now. Then he has to kneel on the ground and kowtow to beg for mercy."

Amid the priests' discussions, there was a louder "click" sound of metal. Immediately afterwards, under everyone's gaze, the surface of the golden giant fist that Miyamoto first shot was like a cracked ice surface, spreading countless fine cracks.

The one that broke is naturally the Great Power Lord’s Destiny!

How is it possible???

The poor priests almost glared out their eyes. They never thought that what was broken was the invincible senior brother Miyamoto among the younger generation in their eyes!

Senior Brother Miyamoto is only in his eighties and is already a priest!

The Chinese talent in front of me is in his twenties. What can I do if I am strong? I will definitely lose.

But the cruel facts are right in front of you.

Senior Brother Miyamoto's great master's skills were broken!

Crack and crackle!!!

It was like dominoes fell down one after another, and finally completely shattered. Countless golden fragments splashed in all directions, and then even more dazzling light appeared. It seemed like there was a golden rain in the entire shrine hall.

However, this heavy rain showed Miyamoto No. 1's miserable defeat.

"Impossible, Impossible, why are you so strong? You are only in your twenties, you are impossible. Are you reincarnated by some ancient monster? Even so, it is impossible. This is the Dharma-Ending Age."

Miyamoto No. 1 seemed to be greatly stimulated and was already a little incoherent.

What's even more terrifying was that when he saw that the armor on Fu Yang's fists was not broken at all. As intact as before, he smashed his strongest attack.

His beliefs felt collapsed.

But the more miserable thing is still behind, because Fu Yang did not stop here!

Whoosh!

He was like a black lightning, and after two boxings smashed Miyamoto's first spell, he also went forward. He poked out his hands, grabbing the other party like an eagle catching a chick.

"Damn it! This move of my seat is the strongest blow, and it has consumed all my magic power. Even if he is the peak of the Huaxia Taoist Sect, it cannot be so easy. He will have to be injured! But why, he doesn't seem to consume too much? I'm unwilling to accept it, I don't believe it! I am the peerless genius in the Dharma-Ending Age."

At this moment, Miyamoto's mentality had actually completely collapsed. In addition, he exhausted his magic power, and it was impossible to avoid Fu Yang's attack no matter what, so he was directly caught with both hands

"No!!! Stop!!!"

In the distance behind, Budu Longyu's voice sounded. At the same time, he also took action directly and cast a spell to stop Fu Yang.

But, it's too late!

Fu Yang pinched Miyamoto's wrist and shook it gently, and then two clicks and his arms broke.

ah!!!

He let out a shrill scream, but Fu Yang pinched his legs at the same time, shaking and shaking. The magic power penetrated into it, and there were two more clicks.

The legs were broken too!

Then, Fu Yang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black mist, turning into a sharp beast palm with five fingers, bombarding his chest.

Bang!

Miyamoto's entire person flew backwards like a cannonball, and was caught and hugged by Budu Ryu, who had already stood up from the throne in anger, flew towards the center of the hall.

Dying.

"Mr. Taizheng, I'm sorry for losing. I'm embarrassed by the big club."

"It's okay, you go and rest first. Leave the matter here to me!"

Budu Longyu suppressed the anger and grief that was soaring to the sky, and gave him a gentle reminder as much as possible, and then opened him easily. The ground cracked and an altar completely condensed by white light rose. The light wrapped around Miyamoto No. 1 like silk, covering his whole body. Then he slowly sank into the ground and healed his wounds.

"Damn it!!! You shameless Chinese. Do you know what you did? You deserve to die!!!"

Budu Longyu could no longer show his calm demeanor as before, and shouted at Fu Yang at the top of his lungs, like an angry beast.

hehe.

Fu Yang just chuckled and shrugged: "Hiss Taizheng, don't you seem a little naive about this? Do you really think I am deaf or blind. I heard clearly just now that Miyamoto said first that he would break my limbs and squander my cultivation. Let me spend the rest of my life lying in bed."

Um?

Budu Longyu frowned and was slightly shocked.

Before, he and Miyamoto No. 1 had a conversation next to the throne of the gods. He thought he had been isolated with magic power and could never hear Fu Yang's realm. But unexpectedly, he was heard all of them.

Fu Yang said in a faint tone: "Fortunately, my strength is still good. Otherwise, if I were the one who lost, I would probably end up miserably. Do you think he would show mercy to my subordinates? In fact, if I don't kill him, I am already concerned about the face between the two countries. You and I understand some of these things."

Budu Longyu was silent.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and smiled

Ha ha ha ha!

His expression was ferocious, and his body was filled with endless evil spirits: "The face of both countries? Now, what are the faces of both countries? Do you know? You destroyed the future of Izumo Dashe with one hand and ruined our hope! So, I will kill you! Of course, there is the woman and the cat demon who came with you. I will first let them watch you die, watch you slowly tortured to death by me. Then, kill them."

boom!!!

A huge force of fierceness rose from Budu Longyu's body. He seemed to be an ancient beast, approaching Fu Yang step by step.

The mid-stage realm aura of the Great Heavenly Priest was released without reservation, covering the entire shrine hall!

However, he did not see the other party panic as he imagined. Instead, he was still very calm and even dug his nose with his hands.

He smiled and said, "Do you want to have one-on-one with me or let the people around you join me? In this case, you may die more. After all, this is your territory, and it is yours to lose if you really make a fuss."

His words calmed down a little. Budu Longyu, who was furious.

He stopped and snorted coldly: "What? Is it because you mean that you are surrendering and begging for mercy? Unfortunately, I can't spare you. If you kneel down and kowtow for a few times, I will let the two people behind you go."

Budu Longyu said, pointing to Weike and Master Xiong.

Fu Yang pursed: "You old man is so bad, I believe you! Hahaha. Let's fight one-on-one, life and death."

In this case, Fu Yang remained calm.

He knew that if the main hall of the shrine was really destroyed and the priest killed too many times, it would be quite troublesome if the retreating social master and Taisho were alarmed.

But if you fight this too seriously, the other party will be proud and conceited, but there is no big problem.
Chapter completed!