Fulou, the seventh disciple of the Buddha Tathagata, the realm of the Immortal King. This Immortal King is different from ordinary Immortal Kings. He has extremely high Buddha nature and is gifted with transcendent talent. When the palm slapped, the golden light appeared, as if a wall was blocking Chen Weiming, forcing him to stop.

"Namo Amitabha!" Fulou's hands clasped and recited: "Donor, I am a monk who received the Buddha's decree, please stay."

Chen Weiming had no expression on his face and asked in a deep voice: "What if I don't keep it?"

"I can only use Buddha's anger to keep you!"

While speaking, Fulou took action again and slapped him with a palm. As the golden light flashed, it turned into a mountain, which was extremely terrifying. At a glance, it felt overwhelming.

When the palm was about to be covered, Chen Weiming moved casually, and a space was transferred directly behind him. After avoiding it, he ran wildly without hesitation.

"The donor is like this, but I'm just making things difficult for me!"

Fulou didn't know that Chen Weiming had any means of transferring space, so he immediately chased after him. After all, he was the best among the Immortal Kings, and his speed was so fast that he was even worse than Chen Weiming.

When he chased him behind and came with a palm, Chen Weiming used his old trick again and moved his space forward again.

But this time it was not so easy. After all, Fulou was a disciple of the Buddha Tathagata, and in fact it was so easy to be dealt with by others in the same way. Chen Weiming was captured in a flash.

The golden palm also rushed over like a ghost. The moment Chen Weiming showed up, the palm came to his eyes.

He was unable to recover and had no choice but to avoid it. Chen Weiming could only use a move of the Galaxy Palm to meet him.

The power of the world was turbulent, and the stars were shining brightly, as if Chen Weiming was urging a world to kill Fulou.

The moment when the two palms slapped, the energy soared, the true energy was soaring, and the starry light was dazzling, and the two figures flew back at the same time.

The eyes were filled with stars, the blood was boiling, and the arms were trembling and trembling. This Fulou was much stronger than the ordinary immortal king. It was a very good opponent, but the situation was urgent and not the time. Before the situation in the body calmed down, Chen Weiming strongly raised his true energy and leveraged the power to rush at a high speed.

But Fulou looked at his palm, looking disbelief and unable to believe that he could not kill a sub-saint with all his strength. And in terms of strength, the ending was at most four or six, and he took a little advantage.

This guy is more talented than his eighth junior brother, no wonder he was able to hurt him like that... I thought a lot in my mind, and the divine light flashed in my eyes, no longer as compassionate as before. I raised my hand and shouted: "The evil way is wrong, don't blame me for killing the evil way."

His body flashed and turned into a golden light and rushed away. Soon after, he caught up with Chen Weiming who was running away. He shouted and knocked the vajra in his hand on his back.

After Chen Weiming used the space to transfer, the vajra suddenly left his hand, and followed him like a shadow, and instantly chased him to his true body.

It was impossible to avoid it again. Chen Weiming held the Kongtong Seal in his hand and cooperated with the Galaxy Palm. He turned around and hit the Vajra.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise and a muffled groan, Chen Weiming spitted blood and flew backwards. Fulou was in a rage and was extremely terrifying. It was not easy to win when fighting in the same realm, let alone a great realm.

However, this palm was also extremely magical. After the loud bang, the vajra was shattered inch by inch, turning into countless pieces of fragments and being blown away by the strong wind.

"ah!"

The personal weapon was destroyed, and Fulou's face turned pale slightly, and it was also affected. After screaming, he came like a madman. At this moment, he was completely unwilling to care about his so-called image.

It seems crazy, but in fact it is also careful to catch traces. I thought the other party would use the same trick again to re-use the space transfer, but I didn't expect that Chen Weiming did not dodge this time. After getting closer, he raised his hand to condense the Pangu axe and slashed directly.

This is a divine object that once created the world. Even if it was just a condensation of Taoist patterns, it was still closely related to the original deity. This axe had a huge power and directly slashed Fulou's palm shattered and howled in pain.

At the moment when Pangu axe collapsed, Chen Weiming's galaxy palm passed through the fragments and directly imprinted on Fulou's chest. The power of the world burst out, and Fulou's scream flew backwards. Blood in his mouth sprinkled like a red rainbow.

"Namo Amitabha!"

He heard a Buddha's name again, and a monk appeared in his body, and his breath became even stronger. He turned out to be Emperor Hunyuan.

"What about the donor who struggles without doing anything, I am a monk, Ubali!"

Before he finished speaking, the man raised his hand and pointed his finger. The fingertips were shining with golden light, like a grain of sand and dust, which then turned into stars and exploded, with terrible power coming to his face.

There is no way to avoid it... Chen Weiming felt a sudden sense of crisis in his heart, and he felt a terrible sense of crisis. After the space was transferred at the first time, the sense of crisis still did not disappear.

You can feel it without looking back. The finger light attack has already reached the front of you. The Hunyuan Emperor is definitely not comparable to the Immortal King. His every move can make people lose the idea of ​​escaping.

But Chen Weiming was unwilling to give up, so he activated the armor of faith with all his strength, turned around and slammed the galaxy palm to greet him.

"Bang!"

The moment he hit it, it was like a galaxy shattering. Chen Weiming vomited blood in his mouth, and his whole body was wrapped in a blood mist and flew backwards. Even with the power of the world, it would be easily broken when facing the Hunyuan Emperor like glass.

He was not dead, and with the help of the world formation, he survived under the attack of a Hunyuan Emperor, but his injuries were hard to describe. The bones in his body were broken, and the power of Buddha's light was entangled, and it was difficult to recover for a while. The same was true for the meridians in his body. It was extremely terrible to break. Even if there was a Tianyan Catalogue, it would take several hours to see the signs of recovery.

"The donor's talent is amazing. No wonder he was able to hurt Junior Brother eight in the same realm like that!"

Upa was sure to win, and she approached slowly, saying, "But there is no chance. The Buddha originally saw that the donor had wisdom and could enlighten and cultivate the Buddha, but since the donor was unwilling to turn from evil to justice, I could only kill him! There was no wronged soul under the devil's sword!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and the golden light condensed, turning into a sword light and slashed at Chen Weiming.

This sword seems plain and conservative, but in fact it condenses 80% of its power into a sword. Not to mention an immortal king, even an ordinary Hunyuan emperor will be in danger of facing this sword.

After Chen Weiming didn't need it, he was floating in the air at this moment, and he couldn't even move, so he could only watch the sword light coming.

Between the line of life and death, a figure appeared out of thin air and blocked the front, allowing the sword light to slash on him.

"Namo Amitabha! Upali, looking back is the shore!"

The figure chanted the Buddha's name and looked carefully, it was clearly the strange old Buddha that Chen Weiming saw in Lingyundu.

After seeing this person's appearance, Upoli was shocked, no longer as old god had before, and he exclaimed as he looked at the old Buddha.
Chapter completed!