Chapter 41 The battle is over!
Buddhism, Master of Compassion!
The bald middle-aged man was wearing a Buddhist robe, holding a staff in one hand and holding a palm in one hand. He stood there like a mountain, motionless.
There was no expression on his face, he was neither happy nor angry, his eyes were closed peacefully, he seemed to be reciting something in his mouth, and he was twirling the rosary beads with his thumb.
There is a faint Buddha energy flowing around his body, and the golden light behind him is dazzling!
And in front of him.
King Hu of the Ruyi Sect holds his fists like tiger claws in front of his chest, his muscles are towering, and his burly body exudes a kind of savagery and strength that does not belong to human beings.
The scarlet blood flowed through his body, and the blood formed a giant tiger with scarlet hair on his body. The sinister tiger claws blended with Wang Hu's hands, and the same anger was in the scarlet eyes!
These two people, just standing there, gave the general an extremely difficult feeling.
One is as thick as a mountain, but as calm as water.
The other one was extremely violent, and his powerful blood made the generals feel a little depressed at this time!
"Roar!!!"
Without giving the general a chance to escape, Wang Hu roared like a tiger roaring.
Shock the sky!
"How dare you, kill them!"
"die!"
Like a tiger pouncing on food.
The burly body rushed towards the general, and his tiger-clawed hands went straight to the general's throat!
Potential!
Absolutely strong momentum!
A terrifying force appeared on Wang Hu. At this moment, he looked like a tiger descending from the mountain!
Swallow mountains and rivers with anger!
"Roar!"
The injured general roared and punched.
"boom!"
The sound of the collision was like muffled thunder!
The general's huge fist collided with Wang Hu's claws, and the two were separated at the first touch!
"boom!"
Wang Hu burst back from the air.
The moment he landed, the ground beneath his feet cracked. He took a dozen steps back before releasing his strength, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The general looked down at the tiny human with cold eyes, but the next moment, he suddenly froze!
His only left hand suddenly collapsed limply, unable to exert any strength!
A heartbreaking pain suddenly appeared!
"Roar!"
Under the pain, the Corpse King's general looked up to the sky and let out a roar.
His left wrist was completely shattered!
The skin, which was tougher than steel, was torn to pieces, and the ligaments were torn apart!
Wang Hu's tiger claw fists were like the sharp claws of a tiger, completely destroying the general's remaining left fist!
It can be said that the generals at this moment were particularly miserable.
His right arm was shattered by the water flow, and his left hand was crippled by Xingyiquan!
One eye was pierced by the assassin in the shadow!
Moreover, the Nine Yang True Fire that he used thousands of times caused the corpse energy he had just accumulated to dissipate again, and his terrifying defense dropped!
but.
The general's eyes were still firmly fixed on Wang Hu!
He could feel that a hard punch between this guy and him would actually hurt both sides!
His left fist was crippled, and his energy and blood were completely disrupted at this moment!
Now that I want to leave here, I must...
"Eat you!!"
The general roared and rushed towards Wang Hu!
Wang Hu looked desperate. He had been overconfident just now. He really didn't expect this guy's punch to be so terrifying.
At this time, Wang Hu's energy and blood were in chaos, his muscles and veins were almost broken, and he was completely unable to move! If you can keep standing, you are holding on!
And at that moment, the general opened his mouth wide and pounced on Wang Hu.
"Uh-huh!"
The Compassionate Master's closed eyes suddenly opened!
The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows.
King Kong glared angrily!
At this moment, the compassionate guru has no mercy at all, and his whole person is like a killing vajra.
Behind him, the phantom of an Arhat suddenly appeared!
The Buddha's light is endless!
A golden word "卍" suddenly appeared in front of the general, knocking him back!
There are countless Sanskrit sounds falling from the sky!
Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, the general's skin melted quickly like white snow meeting the spring sun, and blue-white blood flowed from all over his body, as if these wisps of golden light were countless sharp swords!
"Amitabha!"
"Little monk, I will save you this wronged soul today!"
The monk held an iron rod and walked towards the wailing general step by step.
behind him.
The Vajra Shadow also walks with a stick!
Demon-subduing vajra stick!
Take nine steps.
Lotus grows at every step.
Buddha spirit all the way.
In just nine steps, Master Compassion had already crossed a hundred meters, walked in front of the Corpse King general, and then jumped up high!
Like a mountain, he waved the iron rod and smashed it down!
No.
Where is the iron rod?
The stick in the hand of the Compassionate Master is shining with Buddha's light, surrounded by Buddha's energy, and countless scriptures are emerging. This is the power of merit passed down from generation to generation in Buddhism. This is the vajra stick passed down from generation to generation in Buddhism to subdue demons!
Fight the devil!
The iron rod was packed with force and smashed on the head of the corpse king general.
The terrifying power washes down along with the Buddha's energy!
"boom!"
The ground within a ten-meter radius beneath the feet of the Corpse King's generals cracked open, and the body that was so strong that it could withstand an armed vehicle knelt on its knees under the stick!
This time, he didn’t even roar!
The compassionate master didn't give the general a chance to breathe. Then, he hit his head again with the second stick!
"boom!"
The corpse king's general's head was knocked directly into the soil.
With the two sticks out, Master Compassion instantly retreated and left. At this time, he had almost reached his limit.
After all, I have just practiced the God-killing and Demon-Slaying Technique not long ago. Although the foundation has been laid, I have only reached the seventh level so far, and my Buddhist energy is limited.
The Corpse King's generals knelt on the ground motionless.
It was as if he was kneeling before the corpse on that place.
The whole place was audible.
"Dead?" Dao Wanqian stood behind Lin Fan nervously, staring at the Corpse King general who was kneeling motionless on the ground.
He has almost reached his limit.
In other words, everyone present has reached their limit.
Although they are all descendants of martial arts families or sects, these talents have practiced the God-killing and Demon-Slaying Art for just one day. Even if the meridians and Dantian in their bodies have been polished in the past years, all they have to do is absorb the divine power floating in the air and transform it into His own strength filled up the dry river bed-like meridians.
However, even absorbing the magical power floating in the air and transforming it will take time!
At this time, most of the talents stayed on the sixth or seventh floor. It seemed that each person only took one shot, but in fact, it was already a full shot.
Everything has been consumed!
If this corpse king general still has the strength to fight, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to deal with!
"Probably dead..." Lin Fan frowned slightly. He could feel that the aura of the Corpse King general had become extremely weak and was declining continuously.
It has reached the extreme, leaving only a faint breath.
Lin Fan said coldly: "The first team of the God-killing Army, the battle is over..."
But the next moment.
"Roar!"
A terrifying roar sounded again.
In the soil, the blood of those soldiers flowed quickly towards the Corpse King general. The corpses of those soldiers seemed to be dried by the wind at this moment, and streams of blood rushed towards the Corpse King general!
Bathed in this blood, under this energy from life.
The injured body of the Corpse King general recovered quickly, the severed right arm grew again, the severed ligaments of the left hand healed again, and even the broken skin returned to its original state at this moment!
No.
Not just restoration!
He becomes stronger!
A stronger aura erupted, and the surrounding soil flew away inch by inch. The Corpse King slowly stood up.
The rotten body that was originally five meters tall, at this moment, was seven meters tall!
The cold eyes looked around, like a supreme being looking down at the ants.
"Tiny human beings."
"How dare you try to kill me?"
"Hehehe, I am a general of the Corpse King, your lives will become my camp..."
"Uh-huh!"
The words stopped abruptly.
A cold light flashed, and the short knife slashed through his neck cleanly!
A figure passed by the Corpse King's generals at an extraordinary speed.
Time seems to stand still.
The smile on the corpse king's general's face was still lifelike, but it was completely stiff.
"Gululu!"
"boom!"
The head rolled down and the huge body hit the ground.
Lin Fan stood aside with an expressionless face, holding a knife in one hand: "It's not over yet, why are there so many nonsense?"
For a moment, the air was still.
Dao Wanqian looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief: "Is this... the end? It's over?"
Lin Fan turned around, looked at the people around him who were stunned, sheathed his sword, and said in a deep voice: "The first team of the God-Slaying Army, the battle is over!"
