As soon as Wu Sheng finished speaking, he controlled the golden body of Dharma behind him and pointed a finger towards Cheng Sheng.
'Bang'!
After his cultivation skyrocketed, Wu Sheng was really too strong.
With just one finger, Cheng Shuo flew backwards several meters away... He vomited blood and showed an expression of disbelief.
After a long absence, Chengshuo couldn't help but recall the fear of having his leg broken by the ancestor of the Zhuo family.
This made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness...
No, we can't continue fighting like this.
You have to find a way to escape.
After this thought came to his mind, Chengshuo subconsciously looked towards the high platform of the martial arts arena, hoping that the three Taoist elders could close the spiritual light array in the sect's main hall.
But before the three elders could take action, they saw a giant golden palm falling from the sky.
'Bang'!
Wu Sheng still only made one move, and easily knocked the three elders to the ground.
One of them was seriously injured and passed out on the spot.
Wu Sheng took advantage of the victory to pursue.
He raised his hand and slapped a palm into the void ahead.
Following Wu Sheng's movements, the golden shadow behind him also waved and patted the two Daoist elders who were not unconscious.
not good!
Shengshuo knows well the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.
If the two elders were allowed to be killed, it would be equivalent to weakening one's own strength in disguise.
The more important point is that once the two elders are unconscious or killed in battle, no one can shut down the spiritual light formation in the sect.
So those two were saved...
Thinking of this, Chengshuo immediately rushed forward without hesitation and controlled the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' to strike at Wu Sheng...
Wu Sheng is strong and strong, but not yet to the point where he can completely ignore Cheng Sheng.
Seeing him waving his tentacles to attack him, he could only ignore the two elders for the time being and focus on fighting against Chengshuo.
'Bang'!
The Shadow Sword collided with the golden body of Dharma, causing Chengshuo to retreat repeatedly.
He was seriously injured and couldn't help but spurt a pool of blood from his mouth....
Looking back at Wu Sheng, he always looked as if nothing had happened.
"snort,"
Seeing that Cheng Sheng was injured, Wu Sheng sneered and pointed at him again.
His strength is too strong.
With this finger, Chengsheng didn't even dare to resist.
He quickly retreated and put some distance between himself and Wu Sheng...
"You run?"
Seeing that Cheng Huo only dodged and did not dare to confront him again, Wu Sheng turned his attention to the other monks.
He ignored the survival, and just controlled the golden body of Dharma to crush the monks in the god-worshiping stage on the martial arts field.
This includes Yuan Xiujie...
Cheng Sheng deliberately wanted to stop it.
But he was seriously injured now. If he tried to resist Wu Sheng's blow, he would die.
To save his life, he could only choose to watch from the sidelines.
'Bang'!
Following the palm of Dharma's golden body, a handful of embryo-building stage monks, as well as more than half of the god-worshiping stage monks in the audience, were all killed under this palm.
Yuan Xiujie, who received this slap, didn't even have time to say his last words before his whole body was crushed into a human shape.
Looking around, the martial arts arena was filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan!"
not far away.
Chengshuo looked at Yuan Xiujie's corpse, his eyes were about to burst, and he wished he could tear Wusheng into pieces.
Mid-air.
Wu Sheng crushed hundreds of monks to death with his hands raised, and the resentment in his eyes had obviously faded a little.
He looked at Cheng Huo and said with a smile: "Donor Cheng, as long as you stop hiding now and take the initiative to let me seize your body, I will consider letting everyone else go. How about that?"
Cheng Sheng said nothing, just stared at Wu Sheng coldly.
at the same time.
Tieniu took the initiative to walk out of the group of monks.
There was a look of determination in his eyes: "Wusheng, don't you just want a body that is 'unique among all'?"
While walking, he glanced at Chenghuo, Zhong Ran, Le Zhengxunyi and other friends with complicated expressions, and continued to pursue the path of enlightenment.
"If you want a body, I'll give it to you...but you have to agree to let everyone else go except me!"
"Amitabha!" Wu Sheng proclaimed the Buddha's name and said in a kind tone: "Disciple, please come forward."
Tieniu nodded and walked forward silently...
"tractor!"
Seeing Tieniu about to sacrifice himself, Chengshuo yelled at him: "That old bald donkey has gone completely crazy, do you believe what he says?"
Tieniu turned around and said with a wry smile: "If you survive, then Wu Sheng's goals are only you and me, so one of us will die."
"Since you call me Brother Niu, how can it be reasonable for the eldest brother to live and let the younger brother die?"
At this moment, Chengsheng seemed extremely calm.
He did not argue with Tieniu about who should die.
He just asked, "Then how can you guarantee that Wu Sheng will not kill us after he seizes your body?"
"This..." Tieniu said for a moment.
"Disciple, there is no need to worry."
Mid-air.
Wu Sheng replied with a smile: "My little Buddhist method of seizing the body and rebirth will not only inherit the physique and talent of the person whose body was taken away, but also inherit the cultivation of the person who was taken away."
"After I seize you, my cultivation level will decline. Naturally, I will no longer be a match for the donor, and I will have no choice but to run away."
Wu Sheng said, and suddenly looked at Le Zhengxun in the crowd: "I think the Thirteenth Prince knows this in his heart."
Prince?
Cheng Huo, Zhong Ran and other monks all looked at Le Zhengxun with surprise on their faces.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Lezheng Xunyi said truthfully: "Yes, the "Blood Sacrifice Dharma" of Little Buddhism will indeed inherit the realm and cultivation of the person who has been taken away."
"Just like..."
"Wusheng's original cultivation level was at the blood elixir stage, but after he seizes the iron ox, his cultivation level will drop directly to the embryo-building stage. There is no mistake about this."
"Amitabha!" Seeing Le Zhengxunyi confirming what he said, Wusheng smiled at him and said: "Thirteenth Prince, this time, no matter whether I succeed in seizing the body or not, I will definitely not take you or the person beside you. life."
Le Zhengxunyi remained silent and did not respond.
Because he was afraid that if he said too much, he would anger Wu Sheng.
At the same time.
After confirming that 'taking the body will lower one's own realm', Tieniu resolutely walked towards Wu Sheng, intending to sacrifice himself.
While walking, he said: "Wusheng, I..."
'Bang'!
Seeing Tieniu coming to him, Wu Sheng didn't even think about it, so he controlled the golden body of Dharma and slapped him with one palm.
This palm was really unexpected.
Tieniu didn't even have time to react before he was slapped into the ground by the palm.
There was even a palm print nearly one meter deep in the entire martial arts arena...
Tieniu fell in the center of the palm print, covered in blood and with all his bones broken.
He looked at the superior Wu Sheng with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Old bald donkey, you lied to me!"
"Amitabha!"
Wu Sheng proclaimed the Buddha's name and replied with a smile: "Disciple, my master just asked you to come forward and didn't make any promise to you. Why do you think I'm lying to you?"
"you!"
Hearing this, Tieniu was so angry that a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth, choking him and making him speechless for a while.
at the same time.
Wu Sheng controlled the golden body of Dharma and slapped him again.
"Brother Niu!"
Now, Chengsheng can no longer sit idly by.
He rushed to Tieniu's side and scattered all the 'golden light shadow swords' on his body, trying to block Tieniu's fatal blow...
