Chapter 351
The Buddhist son of Brahma took a step forward.
The void actually collapsed.
The starry sky of the Origin Galaxy was directly torn apart by the airflow.
"Now I... am invincible!"
The Buddhist son of Brahma said slowly.
His voice contained strong confidence.
At this moment!
The holy light reappeared, and the heavenly way praised the merit.
The spiritual energy scattered around was all poured into the body of the Buddhist son of Brahma.
The golden Buddha light turned into traces and was engraved on the skin of the Buddhist son of Brahma.
Each trace contained the truth of heaven and earth.
Automatically attracted the power of heaven and earth around.
"The Buddhist son of Brahma finally made a move!"
"Hiss, at this moment his aura is probably close to the supreme level or even the peak level emperor!"
"No wonder he is so confident. With such a powerful blessing, how can he not win!"
Seeing that the Emperor Soul of the Origin Galaxy could not trap the Buddhist son of Brahma, Tang Xuan simply collected the Emperor Soul.
Here, his Emperor Soul was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and could only exert 80% of its power at most.
If it was full strength, the Brahma Buddha would definitely not be able to tear it apart.
"Tang Xuan, let's settle the new and old grudges together!"
The Brahma Buddha said murderously.
"For you... I practiced like crazy, and even willing to bear the evil Buddha nails to stimulate my body and reach a higher level! All these sufferings are brought to me by you!"
"But everything is worth it. How can you see the true Buddha without going through hell!"
"Seven Buddhas eliminate sins! Lotus Holy Merit!"
Today, Tang Xuan must die no matter what!
"Kill!"
With a roar, the Brahma Buddha blasted out with a palm.
The most primitive attack, but with the most terrifying power.
The arm covered with Buddhist divine patterns is full of supreme power.
One palm out!
It's as if the Buddha destroyed the world!
In the eyes of everyone, this is an absolutely irresistible and invincible palm.
The entire Emperor Road was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.
The immense pressure was like a mountain or a sea.
Even a strong man like Tang Xuan had a flash of admiration in his eyes.
"For me... you really worked hard! It's just a pity that some things can't be made up for by hard work and talent!"
The blood rushed to the sky, and a strong force surged out of Tang Xuan's body.
It was like a demon awakening, showing its edge.
He didn't dodge.
Because he couldn't dodge.
The palm of the Buddhist son of Brahma covered an area of 10,000 miles. No matter how fast he was, he couldn't dodge.
Or rather, Tang Xuan didn't bother to dodge.
Since his debut, there has been no one who could make him dodge.
None.
The Buddhist son of Brahma was no exception.
Extend your hand!
Clench your fist!
A punch without any fancy moves.
But it contained a terrifying force that made the world pale in comparison.
"Fight hard? You're so brave!"
The Buddhist son of Brahma became even more angry.
Every word and every action of Tang Xuan was a serious provocation to him.
"Fight my Buddha's Palm head-on, and I will smash your right arm to pieces!"
One punch, one palm.
In full view of the crowd, they collided fiercely like falling meteors.
A huge storm visible to the naked eye swept out.
The deafening sound made people's teeth ache.
Tang Xuan and the Buddhist disciple of Fansha were only three inches apart.
Fists and palms faced each other.
The void in the middle was twisted and broken, as if it was about to break apart.
Suddenly, the body of the Buddhist disciple of Fansha trembled, flew backwards, and hit the bronze door fiercely.
Wow!
He opened his mouth and spurted out blood.
Then there was a shocking explosion from his right arm.
Bang, bang, bang!
The skin and flesh were torn apart, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The heart-wrenching pain spread throughout the body.
The Buddhist disciple of Fansha felt that his bones were about to be shattered.
Tang Xuan's power gave him a terrifying feeling of facing a god.
"You... How is it possible!"
Fansha Buddhist couldn't believe his eyes.
Others were also in an uproar.
"Look, Fansha Buddhist lost!"
"Is Tang Xuan still better after all?"
"God, even with the blessing of heavenly luck and holy Buddha's relics, can't stop Tang Xuan? What else in the world can stop him!"
Tick!
The blood of the emperor dripped.
Tang Xuan frowned and looked at his fist.
There was a tiny wound on it.
For the first time!
There were cracks on his skin.
"Oh, the power is so strong that it made me bleed!"
This sentence made the scene fall into silence.
Fansha Buddhist urged such a terrifying power.
Even the flesh and blood of his arm exploded.
It only made Tang Xuan bleed a drop of blood.
The huge contrast made everyone sweat and dry their mouths.
Tang Xuan's terrifying power cannot be described in words.
"Yes, the Patriarch is right, he is really amazing!"
Tang Jimie said seriously.Nodding.
"So far, he is the first person to break the skin of the patriarch!"
"Ah, brother is injured, it must be very painful, that big bad guy!" Tang Jiuyou said angrily.
Everyone was speechless.
Are you talking human language?
Didn't you see that Fansha Buddhist's arm was blown up?
The blood that flowed was thousands of times more than Tang Xuan's!
Don't you know how to care?
Too cruel!
It's simply killing people and breaking their hearts!
"You... unforgivable!"
Fansha Buddhist's anger burned to the extreme.
He roared wildly, grabbed the flesh of his right arm with his left hand, and then tore it hard, tearing all the flesh off.
Everyone was in an uproar in an instant.
"Is Fansha Buddhist crazy? He actually tore his own arm!"
"Isn't this right arm equivalent to being useless?"
"I couldn't fight to begin with, and now I've injured my own arm, and I can't fight anymore!"
Tang Xuan also frowned.
The Buddhist disciple of Brahma didn't look like he wanted to give up. What was he trying to do?
"Seven Buddhas Eliminate Sins! Golden Body of the Emperor Buddha!"
The Buddhist scriptures reappeared, and golden words covered the right arm of the Buddhist disciple of Brahma, turning into mysterious golden lines. Not only did the power not decrease, but it was even higher.
"That is..."
Old Lin suddenly exclaimed.
"The Supreme Immortal Golden Body of the Emperor Buddha of the Buddhist Sect!"
His eyes bulged and his breathing was rapid.
"Three thousand seven hundred years ago, Master Tianhui relied on this indestructible golden body to defeat all opponents in the Destruction Realm!"
"There was not even anyone who could hurt him!"
"Although Master Tianhui fell on the Emperor Road, it was just that his cultivation was not enough, not that the indestructible golden body was weak!"
"And the indestructible golden body of the Buddhist disciple of Brahma has been successfully branded, approaching perfection!"
The Buddhist disciple of Brahma waved his hand gently.
Cracks suddenly appeared in the void.
The power of a casual wave of his hand is comparable to that of a top emperor.
Tang Xuan was also slightly moved.
"You forced me to do this!"
The Buddhist son of Fansha said coldly.
"The Immortal Golden Body is divided into three levels. The first level is to refine the skin! The skin is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is difficult to be injured by Qi!"
"The second level is to refine the bones! The bones are invulnerable to all methods, and even the long river of time can hardly destroy them!"
"The third level is to refine the soul! The soul is immortal and reborn when it encounters the wind!"
"Originally, I wanted to reach the second level, which would take a hundred years. Now you have helped me!"
At this point, the Buddhist son of Fansha grinned.
"To thank you for your help, I will send you to hell!"
After that, the Buddhist son of Fansha punched out directly.
A dazzling golden light burst out from his right arm.
A beam of light formed in the void.
The terrifying breath fluctuations visible to the naked eye turned into layers of ripples and spread out.
That violent power suppressed the sky.
Tang Xuan's eyes blurred.
It was as if he saw thousands of ancient Buddhas attacking him together.
A deep sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.
Under such an attack, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
But!
"Hell doesn't welcome me!"
He moved his hand, and a layer of mist appeared in his palm.
It was one of the three unique wonders of Confucianism!
"Clouds roll for a hundred miles, and the world shakes!"












