Chapter 692: The ultimate battle!

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Pu Guang surrounded the endless golden light of Buddhism, and the ancient words of Buddhism floated out of his mouth. His whole body was like the immortal spirit of Buddhism. He Zijian's sword light could not hurt him at all. But the word madly blasted towards He Zijian's body!

He Zijian's gaze condensed, and his body quickly dodges towards a prescription position. Then, he pointed it out, and the light of destruction bloomed on his fingertips, and instantly penetrated the void, colliding with the ancient Buddhist characters, sending out a deafening sound. The sound of moving.

He Zijian muttered a word. In an instant, his body was divided into three, presenting three prescription positions, wrapping the body of the monk Puguang in it. The three bodies displayed a sword at the same time, and each sword light was so sharp and transparent. A terrifying force of destruction.

Monk Pu Guang uttered the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao, and there were ancient Buddhist bells ringing in the void, endless sound waves drifting, and the sound waves contained destructive power. When He Zijian's sword light was cut down, the sound wave arrived, instantly dissipating the sword light, and under the action of that powerful counter-shock force, He Zijian's body was shaken back, and his breath floated slightly.

"So strong!"

The crowd's eyes were shocked. Monk Pu Guang seemed to have become much stronger again. The power of the Buddhist techniques he displayed was really terrifying.

He Zijian is known as proficient in all methods. He took it out with a palm, and there seemed to be a Fangtian painted halberd in the void. On each of the Fangtian painted halberds, there was endless power of killing and killing, madly towards the monk Puguang. The body was injured and left.

"curse!"

Monk Pu Guang uttered a word, and in the void, the curse word containing the power of killing the Buddha appeared, slowly drifting out, all the terrifying Fangtian painted halberds were absorbed by the curse word, and disappeared for a moment. Up the trail.

And the horrible golden light of Buddhism still permeated the curse, and it crazily printed towards He Zijian's body.

He Zijian’s gaze was slightly shocked, his body quickly dodges, the yin of the ancient bell in the void rang again, the bells are loud, and every bell sounds like the purest sound in the world. The sound wave evolves and the power of killing and cutting is constantly moving towards He Zijian. The body is coming!

Thousands of sword intent emerged from He Zijian's body, turned into endless sword light, and madly strangling in the void, resisting the attack of the bell on his body.

And his own body stepped out again, the incomparable mystery of body and martial arts, it was beyond the power of space, seemingly slow, but stepped across everything in one step, descending in front of the monk Puguang, and the terrifying fist blasted and killed him. Out.

Just like the mountains and the sea, the fist body is flowing with terrible destructive power, the power of this fist can easily blast and kill the powerhouse of Shenwu Peak!

"Mima Mi..."

Monk Puguang still stood in place, his hands clasped together, and his mouth continued to recite Buddhist scriptures. The Sanskrit sound was loud and he was able to communicate with the heaven and earth. There are thousands of Buddha's lights falling down in the void, and the endless ancient Buddhist scriptures are gathered, as if to He Zijian's body is wrapped in it!

He Zijian's expression was stagnant, his body dodged crazily, his long sword cut out several sword lights one after another, colliding with the ancient Buddhist characters that came, and the terrible booming sound continued.

The sword light and ancient characters exploded in the void, making the entire space look like a doomsday scene!

"town!"

Monk Pu Guang spit out another word again, and above the sky, an ancient Buddha with a tenth of a meter golden body appeared, revealing the supreme Buddha's prestige, and instantly suppressed the direction where He Zijian was!

Seeing this extremely similar scene, the eyes of the crowd were amazed. How similar this ancient Buddha with a golden body was like when the devil was suppressed in the first place. This should be the most powerful killer of Monk Puguang.

He Zijian's expression also changed at this moment. His body tried to dodge, but was wrapped in that invisible pressure. Although his actions were completely restricted, he also became slow.

And the ancient Buddha with a golden body of ten thousand feet is about to come, He Zijian roars, the light of body fighting madly emerges, I saw a word from his mouth: "Exit!"

When this word fell, the endless pressure of Buddhism surrounding him suddenly burst, and his body instantly broke away from the shackles and dodged toward a prescription position.

"boom!"

The next moment, just listening to a terrifying concussive sound, the ancient Buddha with a ten thousand feet golden body came instantly, covering the entire platform, and the endless golden light enveloped the space, He Zijian couldn't help but see cold sweat on his forehead.

Just a little bit, he was going to repeat the mistakes of the devil, at this moment, he really understood the power of Monk Puguang. This monk, who has always been low-key and never competing with others, is so powerful that he surpasses everyone's imagination.

This may be the real reason why Puzhao Temple has not been provoked by other forces for many years. The Buddhist forces act low-key, but no one dares to ignore their existence, and no one dares to provoke their majesty.

"He be careful!"

He Zijian had just evaded the suppression of the ancient Buddha with a ten-thousand-foot golden body, and heard the voice of Monk Pu Guang coming not far away.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the body of the ancient Buddha with a ten thousand zhang golden body actually moved, and a terrifying Buddhist hand madly grabbed He Zijian's body! He Zijian only felt that he was so small under the ten thousand feet golden Buddha. His body tried to dodge, but the speed of the ten thousand feet golden Buddha was also extremely fast. His big hands instantly came to him, allowing him to dodge. It's too late.

However, when the big hand was about to be buckled, it automatically stopped. Everything is still in this.

"finished?"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone present were condensed, not knowing what was happening in front of them.

There was a bitter smile on He Zijian's face, and he arched his hands at the floating monk not far away: "Master is really good, he is willing to go down!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd at the scene finally realized that He Zijian had lost this battle after all. The reason why the movement of the ancient Buddha with the ten thousand zhang golden body stopped was because Pu Guang showed mercy to He Zijian's men.

"He is the donor!"

Monk Pu Guang folded his hands together, and said to He Zijian, even if he won, he would not be proud.

"This battle is really exciting, Master Puguang is really strong, even though He Zijian is defeated!"

Seeing the end of the battle before them, the people present still had unfinished expressions on their faces, only listening to a strong man speaking.

Many people nodded one after another, and being able to stand with Monk Puguang to this point showed that He Zijian's strength should be higher than that of Devil. At least He Zijian avoided the suppression of Monk Puguang's golden Buddha.

Below the battle platform, He Qingshan looked excited. Although his son was defeated, he was also proud of Zijian. Perhaps in a few years, his son will succeed him as the new head of the He family. At that time, perhaps The He family will be more brilliant than it is now.

He Zijian and Pu Guang have completed the battle, so in the next battle, you can guess who it is without thinking about the crowd. Ye Feng will fight against Demon.

This battle also attracted everyone's expectations. Moqiong and Ye Feng also defeated Dragon Biting Sky, and Moqiong defeated the opponent by a weak advantage, and Ye Feng completely crushed and killed the opponent. In theory, , Ye Feng's strength may be stronger than Moqiong.

But the world's exercises are mutually reinforcing, and perhaps Moqiong can restrain Ye Feng with the powerful magical exercises.

A terrifying magic light flashed in Mo Qiong's eyes, and he stepped to the center of the battle platform. His sharp eyes fell on Ye Feng, and he said, "You really surprised me! Not only did you get here, even Long Shi That guy died in your hands, don’t talk nonsense, let’s fight!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with an edge, and he slowly walked towards the center of the battle platform. This stop will directly affect his overall ranking in the Shenwu Conference, so he will not neglect.

"You can do it."

Ye Feng said lightly to Moqiong. The two also had enmity, but Moqiong's killing intent on him was not as strong as Long Chutian.

"If I accidentally kill you, you will be unlucky!"

Mo Qiong said coldly, he was extremely confident in his own strength. In any case, his cultivation was higher than Ye Feng's five realms, and this was a natural advantage.

"Om!"

I saw Moqiong's body and magical atmosphere released~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The horror magic power enveloped the sky, purple and black magic aura permeated out, and there were a series of thunder catastrophes coming from the sky, bathing in the lightning catastrophe. The devil under the power is even more dazzling.

He stepped out one step, the battle platform shook, and the terrifying magic fist rushed towards Ye Feng's body madly!

Moxiu is not only violent and bloodthirsty in character, but his attack power is also truly cruel. The power of Moqiong's fist is like surpassing the strongest combat power in the Divine Martial Realm!

Ye Feng surrounded his body with the power of the Five Elements, and the invisible big palm prints shot out, and instantly collided with Moqiong's fist, making a very strong shocking sound.

Under this blow, the bodies of the two of them took a step back one after another, and the magic sword in my hand appeared, and a terrible magic light was flowing on the purple-black sword body.

I saw his arm wave, the long sword drew a perfect arc in the void, the sword light shining in the world, like a sword of the devil's ruling, instantly slashed towards the top of Ye Feng's head!

That kind of power can't be described in words, Ye Feng's gentian silver spear emerged, and the spear slashed through the void, colliding with the sword light cut by Moqiong, sparks splashing everywhere.