Chapter 1954: Cut off the God Emperor's hand again!
Until this moment.
The gods finally reacted, looking at Wulutian, the hatred in their eyes almost condensed into substance.
"Rare."
Mu Xinghe slowly put away his sword, looked at the two monks, and was a little surprised, "You two, you have some strength."
He could see it.
Wulutian's strength is more than a line stronger than the other ordinary gods.
The two monks were very humble.
"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless and immeasurable."
"Your ability is your own, what does it have to do with the Dharma!"
Mu Xinghe retracted the purple and green swords, waved his hands, and disagreed; "Waste is waste, and ability is ability, it has nothing to do with others..."
"Forget it!"
Seeing that the two monks were about to argue again, he was too lazy to argue anymore. He turned his eyes and looked at the gods who surrounded him, sneering: "With you two here, Mu has confidence that he will be able to kill them all today!"
The voice was absolute.
He could still kill several opponents alone. Now that he has the two monks to help contain them, he can naturally focus on his attack and exert his greatest killing power!
"How shameless!"
Another ancient god couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly: "Today, you and the two rebels will die..."
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, in the sky, accompanied by a violent roar, an immortal power that could almost suppress all living beings fell again!
In an instant!
The entire battlefield was silent, and the battle of everyone also stagnated for a short time!
"The fight started."
Qian Ye squinted and looked at the sky.
In addition to the immortal power, he also faintly sensed Yun Jiansheng's natural sword intent, and... an unfamiliar Buddha intent!
"This Buddha intent is..."
"It's Master."
Wu Fa Wu Tian put his six arms together and silently chanted a Buddhist name. His six eyes were full of respect, admiration, and... a trace of barely visible sadness.
…
Beyond the sky of the God Realm.
In the endless, high and empty land.
The blue-gray hand fell again, covering the sky and the sun. The immortal divine power gathered. Wherever it passed, time and space were shattered, almost destroying the sky!
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
The attack had not yet reached him.
Gu Han had already sensed a suffocating pressure. The silver armor on his body, which had already been deformed, twisted again!
Similarly.
The God Emperor attacked angrily, and this attack was much stronger than the previous one in the God Realm!
The black sword in his hand shook.
The sword body became more and more transparent.
The natural sword intent of stars spread out, protecting his whole body!
Bang!
Bang!
In the explosion of Qi, his black hair fluttered, and he raised the sword towards the sky with difficulty. However, under the pressure of this immortal divine power, he could only protect himself. It was extremely difficult to take a step forward, let alone fight back.
The big hand continued to fall.
The five fingers tightened, and he was about to pinch him in his hand again like pinching a bug!
"Amitabha."
Suddenly, the sound of the Buddha's name, which had disappeared for a while, sounded again.
A ray of Buddha's light fell.
Instantly, it turned into three thousand Buddha phantoms, and appeared next to the big hand, all with compassionate expressions, peaceful faces, hands clasped together, and chanting non-stop.
Boom!
As if affected by the Buddha's light, the big hand suddenly paused, and the momentum of falling suddenly stopped!
"Roar!!"
The offensive was blocked one after another, which seemed to completely arouse the anger of the God Emperor. With a roar that almost broke the sky, the five fingers tightened suddenly!
Bang! Bang!
As the immortal power ran wild, the Buddha phantoms in the sky instantly became extremely unstable and dissipated one by one.
Opportunity!
Gu Han's expression was lifted!
Most of the God Emperor's energy was on the owner of the Buddha's name, and the pressure on him was instantly reduced by 90%!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The black sword trembled slightly, and the natural sword intent burst out with all its strength. Thunder and wind suddenly rose in the sky, strange phenomena appeared frequently, and all things moved together, instantly breaking through the blockade of the immortal divine power!
"The second one!"
A loud shout.
He flew out with the sword, his silver armor shining, the long sword in his hand shining coldly, and he slashed directly at the big hand!
Puff!
The shocking sword light flashed and passed through the big hand in an instant with the momentum of cutting through the sky of all things!
The blood line bloomed, and the blood of God fell!
A cry of pain came, and the blue-gray big hand was broken at the wrist again!
...
In the divine domain.
Sensing that the God Emperor was completely different from the previous violent divine power, all the gods were happy and excited.
"The Emperor has finally made a move!"
"The Emperor is so powerful that he can cover the sky with one hand. He will surely scare and kill all the villains!"
"You are just a human ant!"
"How dare you offend the Emperor's power!"
"Only with your blood can the Emperor's anger be appeased!"
"..."
The gods sneered again and again. The confidence they had lost was restored. Their words were full of enthusiasm for the Emperor and disdain for everyone.
"The Emperor?"
Qian Ye sneered, "He is worthy of this title? Have you forgotten whose hand was broken before?"
"Ignorant ant!"
An ancient god said coldly with murderous intent on his face: "You know nothing about the Emperor's power..."
Before he finished speaking, a roar suddenly came!
Boom!
The sky shook violently, the blood-red mist rolled continuously, a black shadow fell from the sky, and the remaining immortal power scattered. I don't know how many gods died tragically in it because they didn't have time to dodge!
The scene seemed familiar.
The gods were dumbfounded.
They were not unfamiliar with this shadow, as they had seen it not long ago.
It was a hand!
And it was the hand of the God Emperor!
"Haha!"
Qianye's eyes were filled with more sarcasm, and he glanced at the gods, and said with a slightly mocking tone, "One hand covers the sky?"
"!@##￥!!"
Before the hand fell, the God Emperor's voice full of violence and murderous intent resounded through the God Realm again!
"He cursed again!"
Before anyone could speak, Dong Hualin took the initiative to translate.
"Dead bald donkey!"
He looked excited and said with certainty: "This time he cursed the dead bald donkey!"
Not far away.
Wufa Wutian's face froze, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He suddenly wanted to beat Dong Hualin up.
After all.
They had a high level of Buddhist practice, and they resisted this impulse.
"Amitabha."
"Sin, sin."
"The master of the Buddha's will is your master, right?"
Mu Xinghe looked at the two monks and said thoughtfully: "Who is he? With such a strong strength, why have we never heard of his name in the heavens and the worlds?"
"We don't know."
Wu Wu shook his head and sighed: "When my two brothers met the master, he had been fighting with the God Emperor for countless years."
"In recent years."
Wutian's tone was a little low, "Master's condition is getting worse and worse. This time I'm afraid..."
He didn't finish his words.
But everyone already understood what they meant.
This mysterious monk is afraid that he can't hold on!
...
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
Outside the sky of the God Realm, another hand was cut off, and the God Emperor went completely berserk!
Bang!
Bang!
As if no longer caring about his own injuries, the scarlet giant eye opened again, and a destructive power poured down, and the three thousand Buddha shadows trembled and disappeared together!
"Amitabha..."
The Buddha's name sounded again, but the voice was much weaker, and it also carried a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal.
