"rise!"
At the critical moment, Chen Bozong forcibly twisted his body, suppressed the backlash in his body, and burst out with powerful and violent internal force. This internal force continued to pour into the big knife in his hand, and the clear and loud whistle of the knife exploded instantly.
As Chen Bozong slashed down, a huge sword beam dozens of feet long penetrated the void and struck towards the sword beam as fast as lightning.
"boom…!"
Under Chen Bozong's reckless resistance, the terrifying sword light was finally destroyed by him, but he forgot about his original opponent of the Martial Saint.
"puff!"
A punch that contained the full power of a strong man in the early stage of martial arts hit Chen Bozong, causing blood to spurt from his mouth. His face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he could not even hold the sword in his hand firmly.
"boom…!"
Chen Bozong's whole body was embedded directly into the city wall, smashing a huge human-shaped hole into the city wall. He looked at the two strong martial arts masters with disheveled hair. There was no despair or fear in his eyes, only the endless cold fighting spirit and even murderous intent. !
"A master of Tantric Buddhism, you don't even dare to show your face?"
There was disdain in Sen Leng's words.
At first, Chen Bozong didn't see the opponent's origin, but he felt the internal power contained in that punch. It was a special internal power unique to the tantric techniques.
He didn't expect that the other party would be so generous that they would send a late-stage Martial Saint and an early-stage Martial Saint to surround and kill him. If he hadn't been strong enough, the attack by the late-stage Martial Saint just now would have killed him.
However, although he escaped that attack, he suffered heavy injuries and it was impossible to stop these two powerful Martial Saints!
"Amitabha!"
Seeing that they were recognized by Chen Bozong, the two Tantric Martial Saints stopped pretending and shattered their black robes, revealing their original clothes and even their faces.
"I didn't expect that the majestic Crimson Vajra of the Tantric Sect would actually do a sneak attack? How can I make a Tantric Vajra sneak attack?"
Chen Bozong looked at the powerful late-stage Martial Saint who revealed his figure, and sneered, the sarcasm in his words clearly revealed!
There are many masters of the Northern Barbarian Tantric Sect, such as Lin. Among them, the Eight Great Vajras are relatively well-known strong men. Each of them has the strength of the late martial arts saint. Together, the eight can fight against heaven and humans.
On the list of martial saints in the martial arts world of Beiman, the Eight Great Vajras of Tantric Buddhism are among the top fifty.
It seems that the rankings are not high, but most of those who can be ranked in the top 50 are at the peak level of Martial Saints. The Eight Great Vajra can be ranked in the top 50 with late Martial Saints, which is enough to show their strength!
"The donor is in trouble."
"There is no strength or weakness in human beings, and there is no good or evil in nature. If the donor is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk will use his body as a boat to ferry you to the Buddha!"
Facing Chen Bozong's ridicule, Red Fire King Kong clasped his hands together and spoke with compassion on his face, without being affected by Chen Bozong at all.
When you enter Buddhahood, you must first cultivate your skin. If your skin is not thick, how can you give alms? How to ferry people?
You are strong and you can be strong, but I will not move.
To be honest, the Buddhist practice of mind and nature is indeed very unique and worth learning from.
Of course, this refers to those real Buddhist masters, not just superficial bald donkeys.
"No need, your tantric threshold is too high, I can't get over it."
"I just didn't expect that you, who are one of the top forces and figures in the Northern Barbarians, would be willing to be driven by an anti-king?"
Chen Bozong waved his hand and said with a half-smile.
"The King of Qin has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. He is a person favored by my Buddha and a person destined by fate. This land of the Central Plains belongs to the King of Qin."
The Scarlet Fire King Kong spoke without blushing and out of breath. Chen Bozong's face turned dark when he heard it, and the murderous intent that permeated his body almost solidified.
"Destiny returns to the martial arts!"
"You bald donkey, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will definitely cut you into pieces."
Facing Chen Bozong's angry roar, Crimson Fire King Kong still had the compassionate look on his face. He stretched out his hand and said: "Please!"
His seemingly calm demeanor is full of arrogance.
Not to mention Chen Bozong, even the many soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty couldn't stand it. They all glared at the Red Fire King Kong.
"die!"
Even with his seriously injured body, Chen Bozong was still as powerful as a rainbow. He jumped up from the city wall, and his extremely domineering sword intent swept out unscrupulously. The long sword in his hand made a clanging sound. As he swung it, the sword energy was like meteors. Like piercing the sky, heading straight towards the Scarlet Fire Vajra and the two others.
However, the power of the Red Fire King Kong was far beyond what Chen Bozong could imagine.
The offensive he unleashed with all his strength was shattered like a bubble in front of the Crimson King Kong with his palm.
"Since the donor doesn't want to be embraced by my Buddha, then he should go to hell and take the precepts."
After sighing, the Scarlet Fire Vajra took one step forward, and he was already in front of Chen Bozong. The majestic inner energy spurted out from his palms, and King Ming's Scarlet Fire Seal shot out horizontally.
The internal energy mixed with the hot aura condensed into a majestic palm print, like a mountain falling from the sky, covering the sky and the sun with majestic momentum.
Even the Zhou soldiers on the city wall could clearly feel the terrifying palm wind, and their eyes could not stop showing fear.
The careless will is purely the natural fear of facing the strong.
That kind of power, which is like the might of heaven, is too intimidating to ordinary warriors.
The sage of martial arts in the world, these six words are enough to explain everything!
Not far away, many court masters who were fighting with Tantric masters also looked at Chen Bozong worriedly. The gap between martial saints was like a world of difference. Although Chen Bozong was strong, compared with Tantric Vajra, Still a lot worse.
Once Chen Bozong dies, they are not far away from death. The most important thing is that this city gate must be broken down.
By then, the entire defense line will surely collapse, and the Zhou Dynasty will be completely in danger.
At this moment, even Chen Bozong himself had no confidence that he could withstand this palm, but his eyes were shining with determination. Even if he died, he would never take a step back.
People are in the city!
"Buzz...!"
But at this moment, an inexplicable wave spread from nowhere. In an instant, it swept across the battlefield. Under this wave of wave, the whole world seemed to have stopped, and even the breeze stopped. pace.
A figure came through the air. He was dressed in a green Taoist robe, with gray hair, and his hands behind his back. At first glance, he looked like an expert from outside the world, with an unparalleled temperament.
"boom…!"
But when he pointed out, the shocking palm burst out from the Red Fire King Kong exploded like fireworks, turned into little rays of light, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
Immediately afterwards, he pointed out that the Crimson Fire King Kong, who had nearly collapsed the entire battle line, fell straight down, sending billowing smoke and dust out of the ground. The dull roar, like thunder, was heard by everyone. The sound echoed in their ears, making their souls tremble.
