Heavenly Sword Emperor
Chapter 1376 Pantian Dragon Tiger Fist
Chapter 1376 Pantian Dragon Tiger Fist
The golden light in the left hand is annihilated, and the waves in the right hand are rolling back!
The two attacks were both terrifying and tyrannical, but Tian Yang stood in the middle of the two attacks, smiling all over his face, allowing the attacks from both sides to pour on him!
What shocked the two of them the most was.
Being hit by two attacks at the same time, Tianyang was not damaged in the slightest!
"Tianyang!!?"
The faces of the people in the waves changed instantly, and with a wave of the trident in their hands, the huge waves shrank into a beam of true energy, which merged into the trident.
But at this time, Ling Yuhan was taken aback, "This, it's not from the Canghailong clan..."
"Prince Hailong, Hai Yuanqiong."
Tianyang smiled and said, hearing this, Hai Yuanqiong gritted his teeth and looked at Tianyang with a complicated expression.
It stands to reason that Tianyang killed his clansman Haitian, and even defeated himself in public in the ruins of the Northern Cold Dragon King, so he should hate him extremely.
However, no matter how he thought about it, Hai Yuanqiong couldn't hate it. Tianyang had appeared in front of her for so long, and Hai Yuanqiong just remembered that the two should be hostile.
"Who are you? The poor monk seeks a chance, and you block it. Could it be that you are hindering the way of Buddhism?"
But at this time, the bald old monk said with a cold face, and the Buddha's power gathered in his hands.
To deal with one Hai Yuanqiong, he has already used [-]% of his strength. If there is one more Tianyang, even if he has a spiritual cultivation, he will definitely lose!
"What's blocking it?" Hearing this, Tian Yang was taken aback, "It wasn't your attack, did it just fly towards me?"
"I'm still looking for opportunities, but you attack me, are you courting death?"
Tianyang said, upon hearing this, the bald old monk's face turned blue and white in an instant, and became extremely ugly!
This guy... Absolutely, has come a long time ago!Moreover, I listened to all their previous conversations completely!
"You go, this monk, I can deal with it myself."
Hai Yuanqiong, on the other hand, had a complicated expression on her face, and said.
"Although I don't know why you are able to compete with the spiritual master, but I still want to say something."
"Based on your current, middle-level holy realm cultivation base, if you continue to fight, you will definitely lose."
Tianyang smiled and said, hearing this, Hai Yuanqiong's face became even uglier!
After the disastrous defeat in the ancestral land of the Dragon God, Hai Yuanqiong learned his lesson, focused on cultivation, and broke through to the middle-level holy realm all the way.
With his powerful holy way and various treasures, he has the power to fight even against a spiritual saint like the bald old monk.
However, the true energy of the middle-level holy realm is far less powerful than the great saint of the spiritual level, and the power of the treasure is also limited.
Although the current Hai Yuanqiong can continue to block the attack of the bald old monk, but after a long time, he will be exhausted to death here sooner or later.
"you said……"
"Where did the guy come from, dare to obstruct the poor monk!"
Seeing Tianyang completely ignoring him and going to talk to Hai Yuanqiong instead, the bald old monk suddenly felt the humiliation of being underestimated!
In an instant, his figure flashed, and he came in front of Tianyang, and the Buddha power in his hand exploded!
"Zen Meditation Seal!"
In an instant, the surrounding space swayed, as if frozen, and the next moment, the bald old monk roared again.
"Pantian Dragon Tiger Fist!"
boom!
Like a roar of a dragon and a roar of a tiger, a burst of Buddha power formed a dragon and a tiger behind the bald old monk, carrying an extremely powerful power to subdue demons!
On the fist, golden light flashed, and with extremely powerful destructive force, it blasted fiercely at Tianyang!
The meditation seal freezes the space, and the Pantian Dragon and Tiger Fist is the strongest blow.
Ever since the bald old monk cultivated to become a great sage and fused countless martial arts together, he has never missed this move!
The time for an ordinary person to break through the solidification of space is enough for his Pan Tianlonghu fist to kill him!
boom!
It's just that the fist that condensed a dragon and a tiger hit a palm before it could unleash its true power.
In the palm of the hand, a pitch-black magic flame rose, and in an instant, all the Buddha's power turned into nothingness!
"how is this possible!?"
Seeing this, the bald old monk's face changed drastically, and he wanted to pull his hand away to escape, but he never expected that Tianyang's palm seemed to be sticky.
My fist touched Tianyang's palm, and after that, I couldn't pull it out again!
"Pantian Dragon Tiger Fist? Among Buddhist sects, there are relatively few such fierce and domineering sects."
"If you are a member of the King Kong Temple, you probably don't know who I am, that is..."
"One of the four major branches of King Kong Temple, Pantian Temple."
But at this time, Hai Yuanqiong opened his mouth, looking at Tianyang who had just blocked a blow and subdued the bald old monk who had been wrestling with him for a long time, his complexion was extremely complicated.
In the ancestral land of the Dragon God, although Tianyang was able to defeat him and even behead Xuanyuan Shengzi, Hai Yuanqiong asked himself that the gap with Tianyang was not too great.
But now, while talking and laughing, Tianyang took care of a spiritual saint, but he was still only a middle-level saint.
Hai Yuanqiong immediately realized this gap.
Who is the real peerless arrogance.
"So it's related to King Kong Temple."
Tianyang smacked his lips. This West Buddha Pure Land is relatively closed. Although he is outside, he has gained a great reputation because he almost wiped out the Xuanyuan family. Maybe few people in the West Buddha Pure Land recognize him.
It's very unlikely that the tiger's body will be shaken and the aura of dominance will bloom, so that the opponent will fall to his knees in fright.
However, Tianyang didn't want to do that either.
If that's the case, all the walking volunteers will run away. How can Tianyang go to rob it!
"In that case, do you know the sacred method of vajra body training?"
Tianyang smiled softly. Hearing this, the bald old monk who was still frantically resisting the demon flame in Tianyang's palm suddenly became angry, "How dare you mention the holy law of the main temple at will!"
"Don't think that you have subdued me now!"
The bald old monk roared wildly, and golden flames burned in his pupils!
"The light of net eclipse!"
In an instant, two beams of terrifying power slashed at Tianyang fiercely!
As for Tianyang, he was also taken aback, and then smiled faintly.
In the pupils of the eyes, two immortal fires burned.
The light of net eclipse shot straight into Tianyang's pupils like this.
Not only Hai Yuanqiong was scared out of his wits, even Ling Yuhan was shocked.
However, the next moment, Tianyang smiled slightly.
The Immortal Flame burst out from the Immortal Pupils!
boom!
In an instant, the entire body of the bald old monk was ignited by Tianyang.
In a short while, the figure will disappear!
"Sure enough, no, yes, the people in the branch, no matter how strong they are, how could they possibly know the holy law of the boss."
After checking the fragments of Yuanshen, Tianyang pouted without any information.
"But... you... what are you doing here?"
Seeing that Tianyang killed the bald old monk with one move, Hai Yuanqiong's heart trembled.
This... how strong is it going to be! ?
"Oh, right."
After collecting the wish power of the bald old monk, Tianyang slapped his head and turned to look at Hai Yuanqiong.
"Hand over your wish power, and also, the treasures you fought for before, also hand over to me!"
Tianyang said with a smile.
Hearing this, Hai Yuanqiong: "..."
Sure enough, this guy must be hostile!
Ps: Exhausted... I'm sorry for the late update today, maybe three times on weekends
(End of this chapter)
The golden light in the left hand is annihilated, and the waves in the right hand are rolling back!
The two attacks were both terrifying and tyrannical, but Tian Yang stood in the middle of the two attacks, smiling all over his face, allowing the attacks from both sides to pour on him!
What shocked the two of them the most was.
Being hit by two attacks at the same time, Tianyang was not damaged in the slightest!
"Tianyang!!?"
The faces of the people in the waves changed instantly, and with a wave of the trident in their hands, the huge waves shrank into a beam of true energy, which merged into the trident.
But at this time, Ling Yuhan was taken aback, "This, it's not from the Canghailong clan..."
"Prince Hailong, Hai Yuanqiong."
Tianyang smiled and said, hearing this, Hai Yuanqiong gritted his teeth and looked at Tianyang with a complicated expression.
It stands to reason that Tianyang killed his clansman Haitian, and even defeated himself in public in the ruins of the Northern Cold Dragon King, so he should hate him extremely.
However, no matter how he thought about it, Hai Yuanqiong couldn't hate it. Tianyang had appeared in front of her for so long, and Hai Yuanqiong just remembered that the two should be hostile.
"Who are you? The poor monk seeks a chance, and you block it. Could it be that you are hindering the way of Buddhism?"
But at this time, the bald old monk said with a cold face, and the Buddha's power gathered in his hands.
To deal with one Hai Yuanqiong, he has already used [-]% of his strength. If there is one more Tianyang, even if he has a spiritual cultivation, he will definitely lose!
"What's blocking it?" Hearing this, Tian Yang was taken aback, "It wasn't your attack, did it just fly towards me?"
"I'm still looking for opportunities, but you attack me, are you courting death?"
Tianyang said, upon hearing this, the bald old monk's face turned blue and white in an instant, and became extremely ugly!
This guy... Absolutely, has come a long time ago!Moreover, I listened to all their previous conversations completely!
"You go, this monk, I can deal with it myself."
Hai Yuanqiong, on the other hand, had a complicated expression on her face, and said.
"Although I don't know why you are able to compete with the spiritual master, but I still want to say something."
"Based on your current, middle-level holy realm cultivation base, if you continue to fight, you will definitely lose."
Tianyang smiled and said, hearing this, Hai Yuanqiong's face became even uglier!
After the disastrous defeat in the ancestral land of the Dragon God, Hai Yuanqiong learned his lesson, focused on cultivation, and broke through to the middle-level holy realm all the way.
With his powerful holy way and various treasures, he has the power to fight even against a spiritual saint like the bald old monk.
However, the true energy of the middle-level holy realm is far less powerful than the great saint of the spiritual level, and the power of the treasure is also limited.
Although the current Hai Yuanqiong can continue to block the attack of the bald old monk, but after a long time, he will be exhausted to death here sooner or later.
"you said……"
"Where did the guy come from, dare to obstruct the poor monk!"
Seeing Tianyang completely ignoring him and going to talk to Hai Yuanqiong instead, the bald old monk suddenly felt the humiliation of being underestimated!
In an instant, his figure flashed, and he came in front of Tianyang, and the Buddha power in his hand exploded!
"Zen Meditation Seal!"
In an instant, the surrounding space swayed, as if frozen, and the next moment, the bald old monk roared again.
"Pantian Dragon Tiger Fist!"
boom!
Like a roar of a dragon and a roar of a tiger, a burst of Buddha power formed a dragon and a tiger behind the bald old monk, carrying an extremely powerful power to subdue demons!
On the fist, golden light flashed, and with extremely powerful destructive force, it blasted fiercely at Tianyang!
The meditation seal freezes the space, and the Pantian Dragon and Tiger Fist is the strongest blow.
Ever since the bald old monk cultivated to become a great sage and fused countless martial arts together, he has never missed this move!
The time for an ordinary person to break through the solidification of space is enough for his Pan Tianlonghu fist to kill him!
boom!
It's just that the fist that condensed a dragon and a tiger hit a palm before it could unleash its true power.
In the palm of the hand, a pitch-black magic flame rose, and in an instant, all the Buddha's power turned into nothingness!
"how is this possible!?"
Seeing this, the bald old monk's face changed drastically, and he wanted to pull his hand away to escape, but he never expected that Tianyang's palm seemed to be sticky.
My fist touched Tianyang's palm, and after that, I couldn't pull it out again!
"Pantian Dragon Tiger Fist? Among Buddhist sects, there are relatively few such fierce and domineering sects."
"If you are a member of the King Kong Temple, you probably don't know who I am, that is..."
"One of the four major branches of King Kong Temple, Pantian Temple."
But at this time, Hai Yuanqiong opened his mouth, looking at Tianyang who had just blocked a blow and subdued the bald old monk who had been wrestling with him for a long time, his complexion was extremely complicated.
In the ancestral land of the Dragon God, although Tianyang was able to defeat him and even behead Xuanyuan Shengzi, Hai Yuanqiong asked himself that the gap with Tianyang was not too great.
But now, while talking and laughing, Tianyang took care of a spiritual saint, but he was still only a middle-level saint.
Hai Yuanqiong immediately realized this gap.
Who is the real peerless arrogance.
"So it's related to King Kong Temple."
Tianyang smacked his lips. This West Buddha Pure Land is relatively closed. Although he is outside, he has gained a great reputation because he almost wiped out the Xuanyuan family. Maybe few people in the West Buddha Pure Land recognize him.
It's very unlikely that the tiger's body will be shaken and the aura of dominance will bloom, so that the opponent will fall to his knees in fright.
However, Tianyang didn't want to do that either.
If that's the case, all the walking volunteers will run away. How can Tianyang go to rob it!
"In that case, do you know the sacred method of vajra body training?"
Tianyang smiled softly. Hearing this, the bald old monk who was still frantically resisting the demon flame in Tianyang's palm suddenly became angry, "How dare you mention the holy law of the main temple at will!"
"Don't think that you have subdued me now!"
The bald old monk roared wildly, and golden flames burned in his pupils!
"The light of net eclipse!"
In an instant, two beams of terrifying power slashed at Tianyang fiercely!
As for Tianyang, he was also taken aback, and then smiled faintly.
In the pupils of the eyes, two immortal fires burned.
The light of net eclipse shot straight into Tianyang's pupils like this.
Not only Hai Yuanqiong was scared out of his wits, even Ling Yuhan was shocked.
However, the next moment, Tianyang smiled slightly.
The Immortal Flame burst out from the Immortal Pupils!
boom!
In an instant, the entire body of the bald old monk was ignited by Tianyang.
In a short while, the figure will disappear!
"Sure enough, no, yes, the people in the branch, no matter how strong they are, how could they possibly know the holy law of the boss."
After checking the fragments of Yuanshen, Tianyang pouted without any information.
"But... you... what are you doing here?"
Seeing that Tianyang killed the bald old monk with one move, Hai Yuanqiong's heart trembled.
This... how strong is it going to be! ?
"Oh, right."
After collecting the wish power of the bald old monk, Tianyang slapped his head and turned to look at Hai Yuanqiong.
"Hand over your wish power, and also, the treasures you fought for before, also hand over to me!"
Tianyang said with a smile.
Hearing this, Hai Yuanqiong: "..."
Sure enough, this guy must be hostile!
Ps: Exhausted... I'm sorry for the late update today, maybe three times on weekends
(End of this chapter)
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