Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters decisive battle
The evil king smiled faintly and turned to the golden tent and looked at it and said in a gentle voice: "You are so confused, you are so confused that you can't even understand the real strength of a young man. If you weren't going to send that old guy, Yutian, I would stay here to watch the show. You can see how you are so cowardly! You are hundreds of years old and still naive, I think it's the end of the Three Kingdoms now, I'm so sad!"
He floated away without waiting for the people in the golden tent to answer.
"I'll take care of Ziling, the martial master." Ba Fenghan's swords and swords came out together and shook a trace of trembling for a long time. The cool face showed a little smile and said, "Since today, there is no strongest martial master on the prairie, Bi Xuan, the only one I, Ba Fenghan."
"It's so lamentable." Bi Xuan proudly put his hand behind him and the other hand quietly seemed to have a thunder attack at any time.
He glanced at Tiandao and then looked at Master Yijian Cailin and slowly turned around.
He nodded to Jie Li and the deputy national master in a cloak and said, "Grand Khan, please leave first. Mr. Xu has already left here to listen to the scriptures and realize the truth. Khan is plagued by mundane affairs, so it's better to leave early!"
"Then Jie Li said goodbye." Jie Li laughed loudly and shot towards the mountain with the deputy national master, but suddenly slid and his whole body stopped in the air. Xu Ziling clapped his hands and smiled suddenly, "Why didn't Da Han say hello to me? In this huge immortality, no one can leave without the consent of this young master."
"How is this possible?" Jie Li asked hesitantly.
"You won't understand even if you say it, I don't want to waste my saliva!" Xu Ziling said to Yin Xianhe: "If I fight against Tianshen in half an hour, I might have reduced it a little more."
"Enough." Yin Xianhe slowly pulled out his sword and flicked it lightly and said indifferently.
"There is a golden ring on our porter that is condensed by the energy of Heshi Bi! It can manipulate this energy from afar..." The mistake of the deputy national teacher's martial arts Qigaoden was not Xu Ziling's evil immortality field. Instead, the energy of Heshi Bi is eccentric and reveals the crane sword light, shooting away the wind with a thousand practices. Leave a burst of laughter and said, "If you can break free from Ziling's 'death shackles', then you can be free!"
"Explanation." Another sound of truth-existing was heard from the golden tent.
"Don't let it go!" Xu Ziling rushed into the sky with the overwhelming force of wind and thunder, twisting the golden tent into powder, but a golden bell flashed and disappeared. It covered the body of a monk inside and resisted all Xu Ziling's fist force and then slowly disappeared.
"It seems that you have obtained two parts of Heshi Bi energy and are as powerful as an old monk. But the Dharma is boundless. You can temporarily take over the body and use of Heshi Bi energy. The method of using the old monk cannot be compared with the century-old understanding of the old monk." The ordinary monk stood up slowly. He held a string of broken Buddhist beads in his hand and stood on Xu Ziling's back.
He threw the Buddhist beads casually, but the Buddhist beads flashed and golden light appeared in the air to form a wheel of golden beads slowly spinning behind his head.
The figure of the monk slowly grew bigger and became taller than Xu Ziling and as powerful as a god.
The armor of the dark golden armor appeared on him. Finally, the nine soldiers of Buddhism formed a glaring image of Vajra that intimidated the people. When he turned around and looked at him, he could see that he was as suffocating as a mountain pressing down on the top of a mountain. No matter who saw this Vajra image, he would feel a sense of insignificance and powerlessness to resist.
"Vajra Power!" The monk raised the Buddhist 'vajra' and hit Xu Ziling's head with a irresistible blow.
"The Demon Subdued!" Xu Ziling's hands were stamped with ink-golden demon war armor, and the bone spurs were formed, and the battle angle pointed directly at the sky and the demon flame pattern on his chest were comparable to the armored demon pattern on his chest. He was dressed like the armored demon in the Temple of War God. Xu Ziling raised his hand and stepped forward. He returned to the Heavenly Monk of the Vajra image to a demon subdued him.
The huge power aroused countless people in the sky to fight with one move.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, he saw Xu Ziling's armour shattering blood and dripping down, while the monk in front of him was completely trapped in the earth. The Vajra looked like a cracked monk. The gaze behind the Vajra was slightly surprised. The golden Buddhist beads behind him were scattered around like the nine Buddhist soldiers outside his body.
But while the monk slowly stood up, the nine Buddhist soldiers and golden rosary were slowly floating outside his body.
Ba Fenghan spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword in his hand was even more red blood than the blood on the corner of his mouth. Hell was rotating around his body. The white bones were like swords and murderous aura spread throughout the hills. There were battlefields everywhere like 18,000 deaths. Bi Xuan was standing opposite him, still the old god. But his right hand, carrying it behind, trembled slightly.
After leaving the Temple of War, the sword-sword madman Ba Fenghan's skills broke through again and even came out of Bi Xuan's original estimate.
The opponent's attack was no longer the same as before as before, and the light like the scorching sun that was emitting from his scorching sun actually completely disappeared invisible in the opponent's blood hell. The huge fireball that was originally filled with hot heat, but Bi Xuan had no effect on the opponent's blood hell.
This blood hell is not only the blood river carriage of Feiying Quao, but also the magic power field and the luck method of Ziqi Tianluo.
In addition to the "Seventy-Two Marquis" sword technique of Badao Yueshan, the sword sword madman Ba Fenghan also has the true master's "Renbing Sword Technique". This sword madman Ba Fenghan has a unique skill and a good martial arts skill. He can also reach the realm of a first-class master, but this sword madman is all-in-one.
"I didn't expect you to learn so many miscellaneous learnings for three days," Bi Xuanwei snorted.
"I would have done it." The sword maniac, Ba Fenghan, said coolly: "Wu Zun Bi Xuan. You are completely outdated and are dead now."
"This first knife is not good!" Ning Doqi was still very casual and gently brushed the dust on his clothes. The clothes were covered with yellow sand as if Ning Doqi was walking through the desert. The grass under his feet was yellow as if the wind blew the sand to cover his head and dry roots. And a knife mark on Ning Doqi's vest cut the back of his robe.
"There are eight swords." The sky sword Song Que still stood proudly and turned into butterflies and flew with the wind...
"Arhat asks about your heart!" The ladder turned into a great arhat, holding a Buddhist golden bowl in his hand, and handed it to Xu Ziling. Xu Ziling's hands trembled slightly, and silver bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky, and mirrors were round. The Longevity Tai Chi appeared layer by layer on his face, and it was spiraling. Although the Buddhist golden bowl broke all his glasses and entered, it stopped before Xu Ziling held up the fundamental seal.
Xu Ziling's realm of heaven flashed in an instant and suppressed the monk.
The Heavenly Monk could even slowly retreat under the 'stagnation' of the fundamental seal of the unmoving fundamental seal, but the golden bowl was broken and collapsed.
"Want to leave?" Xu Ziling roared with a loud roar and transformed his fingers and transformed in a state of change in the tantric "Treasure Bottle Seal" and applied it in a state of true energy. Then, the "Great Vajra Wheel Seal" complements the changes from the lotus on the winged bird to the two flying of the winged bird, and then transforms into Lihuo and Zhu Yan's murder, which is most leaping to the greater powerful thunder and lightning mother's "Heavenly Punishment".
All the things around Xu Ziling was fixed with the "unmoving fundamental seal".
The roar in the chest rotates from the six wheels of "outer lion seal", "inner lion seal", "outer seal", "inner seal", "wisdom seal", and "sun wheel seal" and then roars in Xu Ziling's mouth. It turns into a word "thunder" that makes the soul tremble.
And the hands were filled with a slight electric true energy, forming a fierce and fierce energy like thunder in the "Bowel Seal" in Xu Ziling's hand.
Xu Ziling raised the "Da Vajra Wheel Seal" and put it out.
This thunderous attack made the world feel a sense of destruction that was destroyed. Anyone's heart trembled.
"The Buddha moves the mountains and rivers in the world!" The monk said to the monk, "Fu Ye, he immediately transformed into a golden body of a Buddha statue. The three types of Buddhist weapons all gave Xu Ziling's "Heavenly Punishment". The two regrets made the entire hill tremble. Everyone felt that it was difficult to stand firm in a storm and the wind was coming towards him like a knife. However, during the two of them, they held on to the powerless counter-shock pain and gritted their teeth and attacked again.
"The Bodhisattva came from heaven to save the world!" The heavenly monk used the wonderful way to pick up flowers and pointed to Xu Ziling's face without form and no consciousness.
"Little Immortal Seal Storm!" Although Xu Ziling did not understand what the Evil King's Immortal Seal method was, the little Immortal Seal Storm he fooled was also quite good. The storm was like drilling in Xu Ziling's arm, which drove the wrist and then turned to the fingertips and the fingertips flashed and crackled, and the fingers were facing the sky monk's faceless finger.
The two hands did not collide in mid-air, but each ticked on the other's body through the afterimage of the other's arms.
Xu Ziling's head was tilted back and his neck was in pain, but he still couldn't resist the other party's little seal piercing through the penis, and blood was gushing out. His little immortal seal storm finger pointed at the golden armor piercing on the throat of the monk. However, the monk's throat was gone without any damage. His body trembled slightly and his hands clasped on his chest and face looked like compassion.
The golden protective energy on his body flashed with a flash of golden armor.
"**Your ancestors have been waiting for you for a long time..." Xu Ziling's face suddenly punched the monk like a gangster fighting like a madman.
"..." When the monk saw Xu Ziling exhaled his anger and his mood was gone, he secretly chanted the Buddha's name with a huge Buddha palm reprinted towards Xu Ziling's body.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Xu Ziling flew into the sky and threw it out loud, falling heavily on the ground and sinking to the ground.
Chapter completed!