Chapter 740 The limit of moves, the pinnacle of law
The Fire Cloud Gourd moved silently, ready to switch from defense to attack at any time to assist with sword moves.
And his mind secretly connected with another wooden puppet in the storage bag. He had already made up his mind, and when the energy exploded during the next fight, he took the opportunity to sneak attack Situ Zhen with the wooden puppet.
The other party targeted him again and again, and Su Twelve had early murderous intentions.
Within and outside the Huanxing Sect, it is naturally not easy to act openly and honestly, plus the previous strength was really not good.
But now, in this secret realm of Tianyan, there are naturally no such scruples.
Moreover, Situ Zhen has discovered the existence of the pseudo-Heaven and Earth Furnace. Once the news leaks out, it will be even more dangerous!
Given this opportunity, Su Twelve vowed to kill Situ Zhen even if he was injured.
"Boom!"
The green thunder sword light meets the flywheel containing terrifying energy.
The power of the fierce explosion stirred up dust and sand all over the sky, making Xuanhuang even more pale.
Terrifying energy shocks continued to spread in all directions.
The mountain peaks beneath the two of them were also rumbling under the impact of rolling energy.
Directly bounded by the center of the Taoist pagoda and the Buddhist pagoda, it slowly cracked, leaving a huge crack a hundred feet long.
Beside Su Twelve, a figure about ten feet tall appeared quietly, moving through the wind and sand at an astonishing speed, quietly and quickly approaching Situ Zhen.
On the other side, he looked at the dust that filled the air and obscured his vision.
The corners of Situ Zhen's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes showed a cruel and cold light.
"Boy, do you know why my deacon's name contains the word "Zhen"? Witness my deacon's anger!!!"
"Thunder Fist·Tian Lei Liuxu!!!"
A ruthless voice sounded, and Situ Zhen's fists hidden behind his back suddenly punched out in the direction of Su Twelve.
The dense fist shadows are like a volcano erupting, containing the power of blue thunder with destructive power.
This move was so powerful that it was still facing the flywheel that Su Twelve faced at this moment.
above.
Wherever the fist shadow went, the dust flying in the air was directly blown away by the wind of the fist.
The next second.
The wooden puppet faced the dense fist shadow in the air.
"What? This kid... actually has a third-level top-quality puppet?"
"Fist technique? Thunder technique? What a terrifying attack. It turns out... is this Situ Zhen's true strength? Is it not weaker than Master Tianhong's strength at all?"
Seeing the secret hands left by each other, Situ Zhen and Su Twelve shrank their pupils at the same time, and they were secretly shocked.
Immediately afterwards, they all secretly shouted cunningly in their hearts!
"Good boy! So what about the third-level top puppet? I have been practicing hard in secret for many years, and even the sect leader doesn't know my true strength."
"Today... I will use your blood to verify the success of this deacon's many years of hard work."
Surprise flashed across his eyes, and almost instantly, Situ Zhen's expression returned to calm and indifferent.
Looking at Su Twelve from a distance, he obviously had full confidence in his unique technique that he practiced quietly.
On the other hand, Su Twelve's face condensed, and his face turned as pale as snow at this moment.
Multitasking is no small challenge for him.
The main body and the two puppet clones are in different locations, facing different situations and dangerous situations.
Each needs to be handled with care.
The three different perspectives intertwined in Su Twelve's mind, making him almost insane and giving him a splitting headache.
If he hadn't had the experience of using one person's three transformations before, it would have been absolutely difficult for an ordinary monk to support such a messy information impact.
Clenching his teeth, Su Twelve knew better that facing this move, it was no longer possible to kill Situ Zhen through a sneak attack.
The only thing he can do now is to fight hard and wait for an opportunity to escape.
After all, at this moment, the situation is already imminent. No matter how difficult it is, there is absolutely no room for failure!
This battle must not be retreated!
"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"
Su Twelve didn't even think about it, he decisively controlled the wooden puppet and used the unique skill of Jinchan Temple, the Great Brahma Holy Palm!
The demon element and the Buddha element are running in the wooden puppet's body at the same time.
Energy circulates, and after a week, there is an amazing accumulation of energy in the puppet's body.
And the next second, the demonic and Buddhist energy all over his body trembled, and unexpectedly broke away from Su Twelve's control and began to operate spontaneously.
Su Twelve, who originally wanted to leave some room, just wanted to block Situ Zhen's offensive and wait for an opportunity to escape.
I was surprised to find that I seemed to be a bystander at this time.
Every moment, energy circulates for a week.
Both the efficiency and speed far exceeded Su Twelve's understanding of this move.
"This...could it be that a senior from the Buddha Sect was secretly giving guidance?"
"Who could it be? Zen Master Shanfa? No...impossible. He has already left. Even if he doesn't leave, he may not be able to do this."
"Hmm... Is it the remaining Buddhist beads? According to Zen Master Shanfa, this thing is related to the Buddha's destiny, and its efficacy is not simple. Unfortunately... Zen Master Shanfa is also an old fox, too cunning and cunning, and he does not reveal it at all. A little bit of news!"
Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Su Twelve was keenly aware that the change in the wooden puppet at this time was very likely to be related to the remaining Buddhist beads in its body.
I didn't feel the slightest breath of life from it, let alone the slightest bit of malice.
But feeling the changes in the wooden puppet's body, Su Twelve gritted his teeth, knowing that if he used it forcefully, he might not be able to match the changes at this time.
After a slight hesitation,
Simply as a bystander, carefully feel the details of the movement of the Great Brahma Holy Palm at this time.
But at the snap of a finger, the wooden puppet, which was about ten feet tall, had strands of Buddha light coming out of its body.
The Buddha's light appeared, and between heaven and earth, with the wooden puppet as the center, thousands of Buddha lotuses that were half virtual and half real suddenly appeared.
A lotus flower rotates in the air, and the light of two different colors, cyan and gold, is intertwined. It is full of solemnity and holiness, but also has an enchanting atmosphere.
The lotus flower flashed past, and its bright light rose into the sky. A series of dazzling light pillars, like shooting stars breaking through the night.
In an instant, the light shone brightly, and the holy light enveloped dozens of peaks in the surrounding area.
Under the Buddha's light, the little devils who were peeping from a distance and waiting for an opportunity to act, before they could react, melted like ice and snow one by one under the Buddha's light, and died on the spot.
"Huh? With the help of the remaining Buddhist beads, the Buddhist power performed has such amazing power?"
Under the Buddha's light, Su Twelve's pupils shrank and his heart was greatly shocked.
I thought that even if I was not familiar with the Great Brahma Holy Palm, I would still have some success.
But it wasn't until this moment, when I felt the surging energy in the puppet's body and looked at the blossoming lotus flowers in front of me, that I realized what the limit of the move was and the pinnacle of the method.
In fact, my understanding of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm is barely enough to give me a glimpse of it.
Under Su Twelve's gaze, the thousands of lotus flowers appeared and disappeared, leaving only thousands of lotus flowers.
The brilliance flashed like a flash in the pan, but left palm-sized palm prints of pure energy that quickly gathered and merged into one place.
In just a moment, a huge palm print nearly a hundred feet tall appeared in the air.
The palm print is as heavy as a mountain, majestic and majestic, and has a heavy aura.
Compared with the unpredictable moves of the 'Swordsmanship of Heaven', it can be said that it is still and motionless, and it is not inferior at all.
