Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Facing Xu Changsheng with three heads and eight arms, the blond man fought fast, with thick arms, like hundreds of millions of dragons running side by side... and his tendons exploded with terrifying power.

The fist was completely dyed golden, which was comparable to the sturdiness and strength of the Immortal Emperor's weapon.

No matter what Taoism, what kind of magic, the blond man believes in absolute power, one punch breaks five, and all methods can be suppressed.

"boom--"

The fist is mighty, shocking Jiuxiao.

It was just a wisp of breath, pressing down the trillions of beings in the world, kneeling on the ground, unable to breathe.

Moreover, the higher the realm, the more terrifying the blond man's power he perceives.

“Nice come!!”

Xu Changsheng laughed loudly with a Buddha head, instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed. He pushed his two big hands horizontally and moved forward.

In the hand of a Buddha palm, the golden swastika character rotates.

The other Buddha palm also has a golden swastika, but the rotation is reversed.

"Buddhas can be compassionate and merciful, and they can also subdue demons with anger! Ten thousand Buddhas grind the world's palm!!"

Xu Changsheng's Buddha head shouted loudly, his handsome face showed anger, and his hands shouted violently.

"buzz"

In the void, there is a faint sound of the temple Sanskrit sound, lingering endlessly.

The positive and negative golden [swastika] characters on the two Buddha palms are superimposed and rotated forward and reverse, like a strange Buddhist grinding disc, specializing in grinding the filthy world and eradicating ghosts, demons and evils! The Ten Thousand Buddhas Grinding Palms collided immediately.

The blond man, who was not evenly matched in imagination, was directly involved in the golden swastika.

This palm contains the great mystery of the Buddha country in the palm of the palm and the universe in the palm of the palm. It first trapped the blond man, and then wiped out his incomparable fleshly body.

At the same time, the black-robed man and the gray-eyed woman, like the blond man, attacked at the same time.

The black-robed man is the disciple of the Black Blood Emperor's ancestor, his strength is strong, and he is still above the blond man.

As soon as he attacked, the cloak was lifted behind him, and a pitch-black magic sword cut out from the cloak silently, cutting off one of Xu Changsheng's arms.

Of course, this arm was transformed through the supreme Buddha Dharma, not Xu Changsheng's body, the arm.

Otherwise, with Xu Changsheng's tempered, already invincible body, even if the man in black robe sacrificed the Immortal Emperor Sword, he wouldn't be able to cut off his Buddha body.

The man in black robe naturally didn't know, he didn't think too much about it.

He is high in the supreme temple, overlooking all living beings in the world, and he is used to being arrogant.

After seeing the effect of the blow, the man in black robe held the emperor sword and bullied himself up, intending to cut off Xu Changsheng's Buddha head.

"On this level, you dare to be enemies with our sacrificial lineage. It's really courting death!"

"This emperor will decapitate you, hang your head on the heavens and the world, show it to the public for ten 10th eras, and let the rebels know the fate of being our enemy!"

The black-robed man sneered, his sword swept like Xu Changsheng's neck.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound.

The sneer at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth suddenly solidified, and his pupils contracted suddenly! The scene where the Buddha's head was thrown up in his imagination and the Buddha's blood stained the sky did not happen.

Xu Changsheng raised his palm, and his two fingers easily clamped the Immortal Emperor Sword of the black-robed man.

"You dare to be arrogant in front of poor monks!"

"You haven't seen enough, let your master come!!"

Xu Changsheng clamped the two fingers of the Immortal Emperor Sword and folded it 10% to the side.

"when"

With a bang, I don't know how much it took... The Immortal Emperor Sword, which could only be refined from the treasures of heaven and earth, was suddenly broken.

The black-robed man's face changed greatly, his palm grabbed the edge of the cloak, and he lifted it up, escaping into the darkness, and was about to disappear.

"Do you want to leave the poor monk?"

The eternal Buddha fruit behind Xu Changsheng's head rises slowly, turning into a scorching sun, shining with golden light, and dwelling in the void of all worlds.

"Haha, just relying on a Buddha fruit, I can't stop me!"

"This emperor wants to leave, but no one can stay!"

The man in black robe is very confident.

I can't beat it, but I have to leave, who can stop "Is it?"

Xu Changsheng sneered, and among the eternal Buddha fruit, there was a divine cave that flew out.

It is the one and only cave! The one and only cave overlaps with the eternal Buddha fruit, and once again erupts with supreme power, completely immobilizing the heavens and the world.

The black-robed man who was about to escape was also immobilized and kept in a half-squatting position, unable to move.

The realm of the Immortal Emperor has long exceeded the boundaries of time and space, but the flesh, mana, primordial spirit, and even thinking of the black-robed man have all been frozen.

Except for the man in black robe, other priests were also immobilized.

Xu Changsheng took a step forward, his expression indifferent, he walked unhurriedly in front of the man in black robe, ready to give some pointers.

At this moment, a drop of black blood appeared between the eyebrows of the black-robed man, and a dazzling light erupted.

With this drop of black blood, the black-robed man briefly broke free from the shackles of the only cave and the eternal Buddha.

The black-robed man looked terrified and shouted hysterically, "My Shidizu, you dare to kill me!!"

"Why don't you dare to have your teacher come, if it is evil, the poor monk will still suppress it!"

"Maha Finger!!"

Xu Changsheng was unmoved, and he pointed down, seemingly lightly poking the black-robed man's eyebrows.

The black blood on the eyebrows of the black-robed man was left behind by the ancestors of the sacrificial system, which could save the life of the black-robed man.

It's a pity that, in the face of Xu Changsheng's strength and mighty mana, even Emperor Ancestor, with only a drop of true blood, would never be able to keep the black-robed man.

"Pong"

's sound.

The black-robed man's brows exploded, his primordial spirit, mind, and body all disappeared.

Immortal emperors are hard to kill.

Xu Changsheng flipped his palm, holding the Hunyuan Daluo golden bowl, and took the black-robed man in.

"Roar!"

With a loud shout, the blond man was actually killed from the palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The Buddha country in the palm of the hand, as well as the ten thousand Buddhas in the Buddha country, the golden swastika grinding disc, were all smashed by the blond man.

He was covered in blood, the emperor was soaring, panting and looking at Xu Changsheng.

"Invincible Overlord!"

The blond man burned the blood of the emperor, his body was filled with fiery golden arrogance, he swung the emperor fist, and struck Xu Changsheng horizontally.

"It turns out that you are a tyrant."

Xu Changsheng shook his head.

"How about a tyrant body? A poor monk is a mortal body and can suppress you."

Xu Changsheng's body, attacked, and greeted the blond man's imperial fist with a palm.

"Pong."

Without the slightest suspense, the blond man was blown up and blood spattered on the roof of the Temple of Origin.

Xu Changsheng grabbed the Chaos Clock and was shocked.

"Boom!"

The chaotic bell wave swept across, ripples in the space, other priests exploded one by one, and the blood mist filled the air.

At this time, the Temple of Origin has changed unexpectedly.

The magnificent palace actually absorbed black blood, golden blood, gray blood and other strange substances.

The artifact spirit was activated, fully recovered, and super power erupted.

Every brick of the Temple of Origin is glowing.

In the empty hall, the sound of sacrifices lingered endlessly, emitting colorful rays of light, covering the heavens and the world, and about to sacrifice all beings! Please download Fei Lu's novel to read the underlined version of the novel

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The Temple of Origin actually wanted to forcibly sacrifice the entire epoch to make all the heavens and the world go ashes.

The vast hall is like a supreme altar, and there is a sound of sacrifice, lingering endlessly.

This is terrifying, everything has been affected, and some weak creatures have begun to be sacrificed, turned into a little bit of light, and rose into the sky.

On the edge of the world, there is fire: scorched traces of paper, a little bit of fly ash.

The sacrificial ceremony has begun! There is no chief sacrificer and no chief sacrifice ground, but the resurrection of the artifacts and spirits of the Temple of Origin has unexpectedly started the terrifying era of sacrifices on their own.

This is the most terrifying and worst situation, not to mention all living beings, even if they are as strong as almighty..., even Daewoo, the ultimate unparalleled powerhouse, still cannot be spared.

"Presumptuous! The poor monk is here, and you dare to sacrifice to all sentient beings!"

Xu Changsheng had just killed the black-robed man and the others, but he never expected such a change in the Temple of Origin.

Xu Changsheng shouted loudly, tapped his feet on the ground, and rose into the air, ready to sacrifice his innate treasure.

At this time, the remnant tiles of the roof of the Temple of Origin were lifted up.

The keel of the temple structure, like a snake's head, detached itself from the main body of the palace, turned into a colorful magic dragon, and charged towards Xu Changsheng.

The flying tiles gathered in the past like a gust of wind, sticking to the body of the keel demon dragon, turning into pieces of icy cold light, flowing with metallic dragon scales.

"hold head high------"

The dragon that was transformed from the keel of the Temple of Origins uttered a long groan, with a sound like a bell, shattering the sky, and pounced on Xu Changsheng with its fangs and claws.

"A mere evil dragon, dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat, and still not surrender!"