Chapter 803: Invincible You Mother
A trial is a trial, and the illusion is an illusion. If the illusion of the trial is regarded as real, then wouldn’t the loss of body and death in the trial also be real? What's the point?
Martial arts will last forever, to the end of heaven and earth, everything has its own rules. If you practice hard for a long time, you should have a heart and mind to guard against everything you can do and everything you cannot do.
This is Yuanji’s first heart precept on the road to becoming a saint.
Whether it is Zhe Feiyan, Han Jiulang or Qingxuan, they can't help but fall into great doubts.
They remember what happened back then and are grateful, but Xin Zhuo is only a person they met for a very short period of time in their lives, and they have more important things to do.
Seeing this, the Soul Slayer Master Tai smiled and said: "Xin Zhuo, is he just a demon in his heart? He has entered the mirror, disturbed everyone's state of mind, and killing him is exactly the demon slayer. You should realize it."
Zhe Feiyan lowered her head and glanced at Xin Zhuo, with a trace of pain on her face.
Han Jiulang murmured: "The boss..."
Qingxuan closed his eyes.
"I think blocking is worse than spreading out!"
The speaker turned out to be Ji Pixuan in a palace. He changed into a purple royal robe, flapped his folding fan and walked out. In a flash, he was already in mid-air. After bowing his hands and saluting, he said with a smile : "I didn't participate in those years, but I have something to say, and I would like to ask the two quasi-holy venerables to give me some sympathy!"
"Oh?"
Mr. Dongfang looked at him and said: "Your Highness Prince Jing, it's okay to say so!"
Ji Pixuan said: "As Lord Mie Ling said, Xin Zhuo should be killed. What happened in those years , he made mistakes in the first place, defected to Daluo, made mistakes in the first place, and killed the disciples of various sects and the holy land of Dongtian, but he still made mistakes. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is so evil that heaven and earth cannot tolerate him.
But the ancient sages also have a good saying, God has the virtue of good life, and everyone has a chance of survival. It is undeniable that Xin Zhuo, a mere mortal, acquired person, has such achievements, his talent is extraordinary, and his beauty is impressive .
The two quasi-sages only wanted to kill, but did they ever think of letting go? "
The Spirit Slayer said with a smile: "What is release? "
Ji Pixuan said: "Trapped in his body and cultivated, if he is lucky enough to break through the five declines of heaven and man, enter the Yuanji, and even the holy realm, wouldn't it be a blessing for our Donghua Ming Domain and the human race? ”
Speaking of this, I am a little unsure.
"Hehehe..."
The Soul Slayer laughed in a weird tone, shook his head and said: "Your Highness is just talking! This kid is only in the Hunyuan Void Realm, which is too far behind, and the stronger the mortal body is, the stronger it is." , the depletion of heaven and man becomes more severe. Even if he enters the fifth degeneration of heaven and man, he cannot survive the torment of depletion of heaven and earth. Even if he can survive, he has no background and no resources. How long will it take to enter Yuanji for two hundred years? One hundred years? Five hundred years? Life span is exhausted? There are so many talents in the world, is it necessary to cultivate them?"
"This matter..."
Ji Pixuan has nothing to say, the words of the Spirit Slayer are true. , the five declines of heaven and man, even the talented disciples of the Holy Land Dongtian and the Eternal Clan, it is too difficult to break through within a hundred years. If you think about it carefully, no Hunyuan Void Realm warrior can be said to have absolute training value.
After thinking for a long time, he still said: "Since the two quasi-sages are determined to take action, I have a compromise idea, and I will not let Miss Zhe and Marshal Han have a different mood. Difficult to do.”
"Oh?" Mr. Dongfang said.
Ji Pixuan said: "It would be a loss of face for the quasi-sage ancestors to kill the younger generation. Why not let the warriors who have also Hunyuan transformed into Zhoutian take action and kill them in the same realm. All the creatures in the world will always have a chance to survive. How about it?"
Zhe Feiyan said coldly: "If we want to take action in the same situation, I have nothing to say, otherwise, Xin Zhuo cannot be killed today!"
Han Jiulang and Qingxuan sighed: "That's right! We have nothing else to ask for. I just want to give him a chance to survive and end the cause and effect of the past."
"The two quasi-sage sages should be killed in the same situation!"
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Tens of thousands of warriors from all directions asked in unison.
Their thoughts are different from those of Prince Jing, Marshal Jiu Sihai, and several saints and saints. They simply feel that the representatives of the "benchmark for measuring strength" who were born in the past are hastily killed by the quasi-saints. Death, there is something not beautiful about it.
Killing him in the same place can at least verify whether the legend is true or false!
Mr. Dongfang and the Soul Slayer looked at each other, with a smile on their lips: "Good!"
Both retreated into the air.
The soul-killing master waved his hand: "Tama!"
"The disciple is here!"
An angry reply came from the palace in the distance, and then a figure shot up, with a bald head, His whole body was bronze-colored, and wherever he passed, a thick wave of true energy rolled up, like a human-shaped supernatural power. The trace of true energy brought about by his body was so painful that it hurt his face.
However, no one cared. Almost the moment this person appeared, everyone was taken aback. A large number of people even turned pale and stepped back.
"Tama" means Vajra in the ancient Buddhist language. Everyone who has lived through two prosperous periods of martial arts knows about this Tamo.
He is a direct descendant of ancient Buddhism. He practices the "Bodhi Nine Transformations of Karma Lotus Buddha Gong" and is good at using the heavenly fire that destroys karma, the nine supreme magical powers of Buddhism and the Arhat Gong of the Eight Karma and Ten Thousand Paths.
No one knows how strong this person is, but when many older generations know him, he is Hunyuanxu Dzogchen. If Hunyuanxu is divided into one hundred levels, others are nine levels When a person enters the heavens and declines five times, he will reach the hundredth level and still refuse to break through.
For many martial arts heydays, no master of the Hunyuan Void Realm has ever defeated him, including the saints and saints of the Holy Land Cave Heaven.
Even Zhe Feiyan, Han Jiulang, Qingxuan, including Xiao Jingyi, Qiong Yu and others below were all defeated by his men back then.
There are nine hundred and eighty-six named warriors in the world who died at his hands.
This man is a monster!
“Bang!”
At this moment, he landed heavily opposite Xin Zhuo. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes exuded strong fighting and killing intent.
"When will Tama... enter your door?"
In the sky, Zhe Feiyan looked at Mie Ling fiercely, her pretty face completely unwilling to believe it.
It seems that if Xin Zhuo is to be killed today, the two quasi-sages have already considered all escape routes and means. Xin Zhuo must die!
Ji Pixuan also frowned.
Han Jiulang waved his sleeves and said: "If Tamo attacks, how can Xin Zhuo survive?" "Marshal Han should know that it is killing, not surviving, no need to say more."
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Mie Ling looked at Xin Zhuo and Tamo below.
Zhe Feiyan and the others and tens of thousands of warriors from all directions also looked at it.
"The Hunyuan is invincible, I am a bitch, die!"
Natama's tiger eyes widened suddenly, and suddenly a black and ink-like Buddha's true body appeared behind him. It is a hundred feet in size, and its momentum instantly rises to the peak of Hunyuan Zhoutian. The meridians throughout its body exude terrifying ancient divine power, manifesting like thunder and lightning, swinging in all directions.
The ground "creeped" and cracked, and dozens of nearby palaces shook overwhelmingly.
The surrounding warriors quickly retreated.
Even before taking action, the momentum alone is enough to make people feel frightened and make their whole bodies weak.
"His aura is as difficult to control as his martial arts. He has the supreme magical power of Buddhism and is as soft as water and ever-changing!"
In front of a palace, Xiao, the Holy Son of the Huangquan Sect, Respect.
On the side, Saint Qiong Yu of the Great Luo Sect frowned: "I never fought with him back then, but now it seems that he is too strong and overbearing!"
Strength is easy to break!
Xiao Jing shook his head and chuckled: "If you think so, lower your level to fight with him, and kill him in one strike. I had the same idea as you back then, and ended up fighting him three times and losing all three times! Looking at his current momentum, I'm afraid I'd like to Killing Xin Zhuo with one blow, the Buddhist Arhat undergoes seventy-three changes, no solution."
"Too! The descendant of ancient Buddhism is invincible in the Hunyuan Virtual Realm. The decisive battle against Xin Zhuo, the benchmark for measuring strength, is really worth it!”
“I only hope that Xin Zhuo can hold off for seven or eight rounds, and the reputation he has gained over the years is not in vain! ! ”
The warriors surrounded by darkness watched intently, with extremely complicated moods.
“Buzz——”
Its violent and soft breaths were mixed together in a contradictory way, swinging in all directions, and suddenly reached the mid-air. The Buddha behind him had reached ten thousand feet, like a giant Buddha in heaven and earth. His body changed seventy-three times in a row, and each time the Buddha's shadow was majestic.
The Buddha that covers the sky and the sun has suddenly turned into a martial arts barrier. I am the only one in the world. Looking down from a high position, Xin Zhuo stands alone below, like a weak believer under the Buddha statue. He is weak and weak. helpless.
And Tamo's figures are all over the sky. A Zen staff transforms the stars in the sky, and they work together to strike.
"Boom..."
Before the shadow of the Zen Staff Buddha arrived, the four-way street intersection around Xinzhuo had been turned into ruins.
Being under the Zen staff, not to mention the Hunyuan Void Realm, even the first of the five declines of heaven and man will not be immune.
However, Xin Zhuo never moved, just like when the two quasi-sages, Ji Pixuan, and Zhe Feiyan discussed his life and death without any scruples.
"Xin Zhuo..."
"Why didn't he move?"
"Could it be that he knew he was outmatched and was willing to be killed?"
Tens of thousands of warriors were shocked and felt a pity.
Seeing that the terrifying Zen staff Buddha shadow was about to be struck down as if it were a punishment from heaven, Xin Zhuo finally moved——
The man was in mid-air, his long hair flying, [Xuan Tian Nine Turns Viewing the Mountain [True Secret Technique] The mental technique was running to the extreme, and he stretched out his hand, and a long sword embroidered with a snake shape unsheathed itself, flashing with a biting cold air, and a "choking" sound of the sword and the long roar of the dragon resounded through the sky.
A simple water well martial arts barrier, blocking out the sky and the sun, opened the martial arts barrier of Tama with unparalleled power.
Nine colors of true energy appeared around him, sweeping across the world and in all directions. The sky of the entire holy city also glowed with nine colors of brilliance.
Cut it off with one sword without reservation!
The full sword of the Master of Mochizuki Well!
The light of the sword hung across the sky, just like the anger of countless sword cultivators throughout the ages.
The meaning is overwhelming!
It has no shape!
His appearance is invincible!
The sword and the Zen staff collide!
"Bang——"
The vast roar of true energy roared in all directions, and the glazed roofs of countless palaces were overturned.
A large number of warriors were shaken by the aftermath and staggered back.
Xin Zhuo's sword had been sheathed and he stood motionless in the air, as if he had never done anything.
The shadow of the Zen staff Buddha on the opposite side disappeared into the air, and the bald head flew backwards like a meteor. There were ninety-nine terrifying sword marks on the bronze skin. The person was in mid-air, and blood was scattered in all directions.
"Boom——"
He plunged into the smelly ditch at the corner of the street. That's right, he plunged his head in and exploded a piece of white jade. His body was still outside, motionless.
One move!
The invincible Tamo!
Clean!
The sky and the earth suddenly became deathly quiet.
Xin Zhuo's robe was fluttering in the wind. He looked at it and rubbed it, and said lightly: "Wudi, your mother, Shaozi, did the old nun who killed the spirit feed you shit?"
I'll update it tomorrow. I drank too much and didn't save it! Starting from tomorrow, I will definitely not suppress the protagonist and kill buubiubiu all the way...
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