The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 635 Fist suppresses Bodhi, sword cuts green bull

"Amitabha, it looks like there is nothing to talk about today." The old monk let out a long cry: "Your Majesty is too murderous, too hostile, and is already on the verge of becoming a demon!"

"Today, the old monk will do justice for the heavens and suppress His Majesty to stay in the Fumo Tower for 300 years, so as to get rid of the demon nature!" The old monk began to chant sutras, and his withered flesh and blood exuded a bronze luster.

The master of the Qingniu Temple nodded: "What the master said is true, even if the poor Taoist is going to do something for the common people, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

"There's so much nonsense, the secular relationship is over, and the six roots are unclean, you should return to your throne today!" Luoyang Chaos Sword drew out its sheath and killed him, slashing the abbot monk of Dajue Temple with one sword.

The monk's eyes were indifferent, and he grabbed the Chaos Sword with one hand outstretched. The sharp edge of the sword couldn't cut through his palm, and the clanging sound continued, sparks shot out.

The old monk grabbed the Chaos Sword, and then slapped it with the prayer beads in the other palm. Each prayer beads had a scripture jumping on it, which seemed to be interpreting the existence of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

"Drink!"

Luoyang exhaled and opened his voice, his left hand was shining with golden light, and the chaotic air was also shot out, colliding with the old monk's bronze palm.

With the sound of the Buddha's cry and the sea tide, Luoyang flew backwards with a low growl. The Chaos Sword was pulled out at least, but one left hand was trembling crazily at the moment, and it was surrounded by Buddha's light.

The four blood holes were bubbling blood, which was hit by the Buddhist beads, and even the power of the Buddhist family invaded the body, but it was wiped out with a slight shake of the funeral coffin.

"brush!"

A star river brushed over from behind, it was the floating dust of the Qingniu Guanzhu, he was evolving the supernatural powers of Taoism, and after this move, the heaven and the earth were drawn and gathered in the past.

"Ding dong!"

Luoyang turned around with a sword, and at the same time there were lightning and flames turning, converging into many portals, but the flexible silk thread that was cut by the sword rippled over.

This ups and downs easily cut through many doors, and left long scars on his body, as if he had been whipped, causing Luoyang to bleed endlessly.

"boom."

The sound of the explosion sounded, and the old monk came over like a King Kong with angry eyes, fighting Luoyang in close quarters, opening and closing every move.

Luoyang rotated the Xihe Sword, the sword intent was like flowing water, the sword light pierced the Changhong, and the sound of clanging and collision was like spring water Ding Dong hitting a rock, the two fought faster and faster, fighting with hundreds of moves.

The master of the Qingniu Temple was still riding on the Qingniu. With a light poke of a finger, a big blue spear appeared and knocked Luoyang's long sword away.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?" Luoyang once again used the power of the National Games to increase his strength, and wanted to forcibly suppress this monk.

The battle became more and more fierce, Luoyang's whole body was glowing with blood and roaring, and he had a real fight with the old monk, each of them gave up their own defenses and fought desperately.

"boom!"

Luo Yang punched the old monk's chest, like hitting iron, sparks flew everywhere, and the old monk's tough bones were shattered. One hand turned into a claw, and with a click, Luo Yang's shoulder blade was twisted.

And Luo Yang twisted his body and landed on the monk's back with a whip kick, kicking him so that he staggered, and pale golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This feeling of fist-to-body fighting is brutal and explosive, and the two seem to have turned into gods of war in the sky, fighting endlessly!

They fought for thousands of miles, and pieces of the land collapsed and were torn apart. It was a mess and devastated. Wherever they hit, everything would be chaotic.

The Buddha's light was blazing, and the chaotic energy was thick. Both of them were spilling blood. Thousands of moves were merged into one move. Two equally radiant and beautiful palms collided together.

There is a feeling of the vast sea colliding with the sacred mountain, smoke and dust rumbled in the universe, and people in the formation in the distance felt as if they were being covered by ten large carriages, their chests were stuffy and they couldn't breathe.

Both of them flew out, their palms were distorted and deformed, the corners of the old monk's mouth were bleeding, his brows were red, his eyes became extremely serious, and the Sanskrit sound became even more magnificent and inconceivable.

And just as Luoyang flew upside down, a white dragon rolled over, it was the floating dust of the Lord of the Green Ox, Luoyang opened his mouth and spewed out boundless sword light, surrounded by eight chaotic rivers.

Wrapped in the floating dust like the Milky Way, it is constantly shuttling and strangling there, just like big dragons shuttling back and forth, bursting out the sound of clattering iron plates.

"boom!"

But in the light and shadow that shuttled and collided, the robe repaired stretched out, and an old Taoist priest with a ruddy complexion appeared, and a palm was printed on Luoyang's chest.

This palm was so hard that Luo Yang flew across the sky suddenly, his body was almost bent like a fried prawn, he opened his mouth to spurt blood, and even contained fragments of a broken heart!
This old Taoist priest is too insidious, not to mention the sneak attack, there is still this blue light rotating in the palm print on his chest at this moment, which contains the old way and method, and is constantly eroding Luoyang's internal organs.

"What kind of bullshit masters and Taoist priests, go and die!" Luoyang also became really angry, and the power surged all over his body to suppress this power. Countless millstones obliterated it, and a huge palm appeared in the sky.

This palm had also appeared before, and it was so big that it slapped the monster dragon cave master on the ground, holding a grotesque 24-fold world on it!

"Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together, his long eyebrows trembling, he looked merciful, surrounded by Buddhas in full bloom, and a Bodhisattva in the twilight appeared, his eyebrows lowered in compassion.

The bodhisattva became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into four heads, eight faces and sixteen arms, holding different magic tools such as wooden fish, scriptures, Zen staff, ring knife, and magic pestle.

The Bodhisattva made a move, facing the huge palm that had been slapped down like a meteor from heaven and fire, and saw that a huge collision of sky thunder and earth fire was about to happen!
And that Taoist didn't worry too much, he was also making a move, he sat cross-legged on top of the green bull, his face was covered by a layer of green energy, looking mysterious and mysterious, he sat down and the green bull let out a long moo.

Then there was a mooing sound in the void, rough and majestic, and a green bull came out of the void, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, it was so huge that it almost caught up with that palm!
There is no other variegated color on the whole body of this green bull, and the whole body is crystal clear as if carved out of sapphire. It stepped on the Changhong, and joined hands with the Bodhisattva to strike the huge palm.

"It is said that the patriarch of Qingniu Temple once obtained a picture of Qingniu from Chaotian Temple, from which he realized the unique knowledge and created the Qingniuguan lineage."

Prime Minister Wu built the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, and he has collected too much information over the years. Now that he is talking about it, Dou Jingzhong and other old officials are all stunned.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Then the collision happened, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked lightly, and the worlds were collapsing one by one. That kind of scene was really astonishing, both unreal and real!
There was a strong wind between the sky and the ground, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and it gradually rose to the sky. The shock wave tore the fresh soil layer by layer.

The loess within a radius of ten thousand miles has almost become the tide of the sea, spreading in all directions in waves, and the eternal blue sky has long been shattered into a broken mirror, which looks shabby.

Layers of thunder worlds were pushed away in the colorful storm of spiritual power, but the Bodhisattva also had cracks all over his body, cracking, and finally only half of his body and one arm remained!
The green bull let out a loud cry, and just bumped into the big hand that covered the world. The collision of this huge monster caused a layer of stars to rise in the void in an instant, and many people were so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Some people believe that this kind of collision is the existence of Nirvana, and the three people involved are already impatient, of course they have what ability to use what ability!
The blue bull's head was smashed into pieces, but the blue cow blew himself up and annihilated Luoyang's thunderous hand, contributing layers upon layers of staggeringly brilliant clouds.

At this moment, the old monk seized the opportunity, and the miserable Bodhisattva with only one hand left made a move. Luoyang almost doubted his life when he was hit with a Zen stick, and more than half of the fragments of his heart spewed out.

Many people are almost afraid that their king will pass away like this, and the dragon will control Bintian. However, Luoyang belongs to Xiaoqiang, and his vitality is really tenacious. He still has a chance to summon Thunder Spear!
The divine spear Wushuang, stained with the blood of the gods, came to kill the Buddha at this moment, and nailed the half of Guanyin to the ground with a poof.

"I don't believe you guys still have this kind of ability, but if you take another trick from me, the God of Fire will come!"

Luoyang raised his claws to the sky, and the veins all over his body were exposed, almost bursting, and then layers of burning clouds appeared in the sky, looking magnificent, with a myriad of rays above, and the divine light like a spring.

The gigantic face did not appear, but this time it was an extremely majestic Supreme God King, standing proudly on top of the nine clouds, with his head held high, disdainful of everything on the ground!
You can't see his face clearly, or even see his whole picture, but the existence of just half of his knees is enough to make people feel unparalleled reverence and even worship.

"Fuck you!"

Luo Yang, who had just practiced the first stage of Bahuang Vulcan Lin to perfection, seemed very crazy. With his current cultivation base, he seemed extremely reluctant to promote it, and his skin cracked and blood flowed out.

Luo Yang, who had almost turned into a blood man, looked even more ferocious. His hands held up to the sky turned into punches and sword fingers, and he rushed towards a monk at the same time.

"boom!"

"laugh!"

Chi Xia and Jian Guang appeared at the same time, but they saw that the extremely stalwart god king made a move, and a palm fell from the sky.

The rays of light are entangled thousands of times, crushing the sea of ​​void air, and because the friction is too intense, it even burns into a raging fire. You can see the clear lines on the palm, which are Suanni lines!
Next to this palm covering a radius of ten thousand miles is a divine sword, one palm grabs the ten thousand li long red divine sword and cuts it down.

This sword was overbearing and unreasonable, the earth opened a hole first, and flames of thousands of feet spewed out from the hole, making people sigh with embarrassment.

"Amitabha."

The old monk also seemed to realize that he was playing too much, and he threw the Buddhist beads in his hand high, hovering in mid-air, a bodhi tree was growing, surrounded by stars.

This kind of vision is very miraculous, it looks like the bodhi tree when the Buddha enlightened back then, covering thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, trying to resist the indomitable mahamudra.

On the other side, the voice of Infinite Heavenly Venerable's Taoist name also rang out. The viewer of the green bull thought about the green cow, and a green bull that was bigger than the previous one appeared, and there was a purple aura surrounding the cow's back, and there was a faint figure entrenched !
"Under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha became enlightened and became a generation of supreme beings. The Taoist rode on a green bull and pulled purple energy to fill the galaxy. What are you guys who dare to display such a vision?"

Luo Yang sneered while vomiting blood, and then his palm and sword went down. The bodhi tree was withering, and its branches and leaves were constantly breaking.

The green bull was whining, the sword broke through its skin, and it had already shown its decline, and the victory or defeat had already been decided at just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)