Woo woo woo~~~
Jin Jiuwu stretched out his claws and pounced directly on Chen Xixiang's back. The demonic energy flying out of his arm sleeves let out a pitiful scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling!
Suddenly, the area within a hundred feet of this place was like a ghost in the world, with ghosts and monsters running rampant!
Chi! Chichi!
Before Jin Jiuwu's sharp long claws reached Chen Xixiang's back, he was tearing at him like lightning.
For a moment, the claw shadows all over the sky merged with the demonic energy, and Jin Jiuwu, who was among them, was like a holy god among demons. Thousands of little ghosts and demons formed an array, and with his order, they rushed towards Chen Xixiang.
The second form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying God Technique - Thousand Soul Demon Slaying!
As soon as he took action, he unleashed the momentum of thousands of troops charging together!
The energy and wind in the air, mixed with Jin Jiuwu's claw strength, hit Chen Xixiang like a storm and raindrops.
"This time the attack looks pretty good."
Chen Xixiang felt the claws and energy all over the sky behind him, and he didn't take it seriously:
"It's a pity that this poor Taoist specializes in conquering demons!"
A step.
boom!
Chen Xixiang stood up tall, his whole body vibrating with momentum as if a god had come to earth.
Everyone watching the battle outside the Main Hall felt awe in their hearts. They actually saw a terrifying light of blood emerging from Chen Xixiang's body, like wolf smoke.
Then, there was a huge Taoist shadow that roared out, and its body emitted a dazzling light under the sunlight!
"This is!"
"Supernatural Dharmakaya?"
Everyone's hearts trembled at that moment.
They actually saw something like the Dharmakaya appearing on Chen Xixiang's body.
this……
A strong man in the fairyland?
"Immortal, how can I be an immortal!?"
At this time, Chen Xixiang used all the power of the three paths in his body.
The flesh and blood soar into the sky! The ghosts, ghosts and immortals appear! So excited!
Especially when the Yin Soul condenses its image after leaving the body, and forms a three-foot-tall divine figure on the body surface that seems imaginary but not imaginary, and seems real but not real, it falls in the eyes of all the people watching the battle at this moment, and no one can not feel shocked. Not shocked.
For a moment.
Jin Jiuwu, who was the first to kill Chen Xixiang, felt that there was nothing else in front of him. Everything was covered by the light of Chen Xixiang's Yin Shen coming out of his body and his blood energy soaring into the sky. He could only vaguely see what looked like an ancient deity standing there, with his head in his head. Then a dazzling light was released.
Bang bang bang!
The muscles under Chen Xixiang's body woke up like big dragons, and the acupuncture points in his body flashed, and then the strength connected in a line, and his body made thunder-like vibrations.
The innate physical body drives the innate true energy, and then cooperates with the innate Yin spirit.
One punch!
The ground collapsed half a foot, and dust and mist rushed up like a reverse waterfall.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
Thousands of demon souls in the air were immediately shrouded in the fist wind, passing through them, letting out desperate wails. The moment they were brushed by the fist wind, countless souls were beaten to death!
"Such strength!"
Jin Jiuwu was shocked in his heart. He thought he had seen Chen Xixiang's full power last time in Zhou's house.
He was also the only one seen.
But it's still underestimated.
Because Chen Xixiang was far away from him in the air and on the ground at that time, and he just gave him a drink. He did not see the power of Chen Xixiang's peak punch when the three paths in his body were truly integrated into one.
Come here with this punch.
Just the wind of the fist blew away the soul light aura in Jin Jiuwu's Thousand Soul Demon Slaughter.
The fist expanded in front of him like lightning, getting bigger and bigger, reaching the extreme speed and dominance.
There was no space for the airflow to exist, and the area of the fist was completely occupied. Apart from the fist, he could no longer see anything else...
Jin Jiuwu roared, and a momentary look of panic, fear, and retreat flashed through his eyes, but in the end there was a touch of madness and desire:
"Fight!"
He gathered all the demonic energy in front of him to protect him, stretched out his ten nails, and struck forward with both arms.
boom! ! !
But it was like an earthworm shaking a tree, hitting an egg against a stone. The moment his two arms came into contact, all the bones of his arms were turned outwards, and blood mist filled the sky!
Then the body was blasted out like a cannonball, smashing through layers of air, collapsing three courtyard walls in a row, and flying three hundred feet away!
A few days ago, Chen Xixiang drank half of his demon soul away. Today, Chen Xixiang took out the strongest punch first and hit him completely. He was immediately seriously injured and lay there unable to get up. He could only cough. Blood.
It was at the moment when Jin Jiuwu was knocked away by a punch.
Meng Zanglong followed closely behind him, his body covered with demonic blood energy and he came towards him.
Hula la~~
His body was covered in purple blood, as if a purple river of blood had been pulled out in the air, with a fierce and ferocious demonic intent in it, as if the river was gestating thousands of demons.
Legend has it that if the magical power of the purple energy of the devil in the magic book of the devil's sect reaches the highest level, it can actually turn its own blood into a big river, nourish thousands of demons in it, enslave them, live in the body, and help them. Practice.
"I don't believe you are an immortal!!"
Meng Zanglong shouted loudly, his face full of sternness and ferociousness.
Under the purple energy of the demon, wherever he steps, he can exert the power of a vacuum with every move he makes!
boom!
A punch struck, and the punch scraped the air, creating a vacuum in front of Chen Xixiang. The punch was dozens of times faster and more powerful! !
"I don't believe it either!"
Zhu Yi also came to kill him at the same time, with a cold look on his face.
Chi!
A sword struck down vertically, and the sword glow was like thunder!
Just like the earliest scholars, they had letters in one hand and a sword in the other. They used the sword to travel across the country. They were both civil and military. They not only used their mouths to reason, they could also use the sword to spread their academic knowledge!
"Qian Tian! Xun Feng! Zhen Lei! Three Swords of Yi Dao! A gentleman has no weapons!"
Three artistic conceptions.
As strong as the sky, as unpredictable as the wind, and as violent as thunder, they finally converge into an artistic conception that penetrates the sky in front of them, with endless changes.
A gentleman does not have tools, which means that a gentleman has the world in mind. Unlike tools, which are limited to one aspect, they should be all-encompassing, not pedantic, and flexible!
This sword is the true gentleman's sword.
Two terrifying killing forces fell on Chen Xixiang.
Terrifying and unparalleled, this kind of attack cannot be unleashed by the innate realm, not even by a great master!
but.
Chen Xixiang stood motionless on the spot. The yin spirit outside his body was three feet high, and his whole body was wrapped with blood and true energy. He was really like a god!
He didn't pay attention to the two people attacking from the left and right. His huge palms, like millstones, stretched out at the same time, as if he wanted to catch two naughty children.
boom! clang!
Two earth-shaking loud noises appeared at the moment of contact!
The air vibrated violently, and after the sound, terrifying shock ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.
It's like a tsunami or tornado from the sea, striking in all directions!
"ah!"
Many spectators outside the Main Hall were instantly struck by this huge force, vomiting blood and flew backwards!
"Well, it can't be broken?!"
Meng Zanglong's face was ferocious, the veins on his fists were pulsing, his energy felt like it was being boiled, and the blood in his body was flowing faster, so much that it seemed like it was about to swell and burst his blood vessels.
But the three-foot-long dharma image was like a million city walls blocking his way. No matter how hard he came, he couldn't even penetrate the three-foot dharma image, let alone hurt Chen Xixiang who was under the dharma image!
Meng Zanglong roars:
"I don't believe it can't go in. One punch won't work, a hundred punches won't work, a hundred punches won't work, a thousand punches won't work!"
He looked up to the sky and roared, roaring, and the billowing air flowed out of his mouth like thunder, reaching a height of more than ten feet.
Rumble~~~
Meng Zanglong stretched out his arms, opened and closed them widely, and hit Chen Xixiang with his fists like heavy rain and hail!
Bang bang! Bang bang bang! !
As he stepped forward and punched, the speed of the punch became faster and faster, and the shadow of the fist became thicker and thicker. Every punch was like an elephant rushing and crashing!
But when it fell on Chen Xixiang, it couldn't be penetrated at all.
instead.
The three-foot-tall Yin Shen Faxiang made a seal, and its palms were like knives, slashing continuously.
Big hands move!
Boom!
Meng Zanglong's face turned red, and he retreated repeatedly after being slapped.
the other side.
Zhu Yi, who was holding the long sword by Chen Xixiang's Yinshen Dharma, not only felt the power of the "strongest sword" in his innate Yi Gong, but was easily taken over by Chen Xixiang in this god-like state.
At the same time, Chen Xixiang also made fist seals and patted them.
Phew~~
The air currents surged in all directions!
Zhu Yi hurriedly blocked it with his sword.
boom!
The air exploded with energy, and he was knocked backwards!
In front of the Main Hall, Chen Xixiang opened his bows from left to right. Although he was fighting one against two, he was fighting like two children, because Chen Xixiang's dharma image was shrouded in his body, which was three feet high!
Every time he punched, it was as if he was holding a big urn, a big bell, a sledgehammer, and a hood towards two people!
The force of the big hand slapping was like a landslide! The ground is cracking! Like the sky is falling!
Their terrifying fight shook the heavens and the earth.
boom! Click!
When Meng Zanglong came here and started fighting, the main hall that had been holding on finally could no longer support it. The main hall with a radius of several hundred feet collapsed under the violent shaking of the earth, and smoke billowed!
Loud noise filled the sky.
The abbot of White Horse Temple in the distance was frightened to the point of despair.
"Is today the end of my Buddhist sect?"
He no longer knows whether White Horse Temple will still exist after this battle is over.
Everyone who had already rushed far away witnessed the terrifying fight in the dust of the Great Hall.
Meng Zanglong and Zhu Yi are two people.
boom! Bang bang bang! !
Surrounded by the three-foot-tall Chen Zhenren, they took action without reservation.
Zhu Yi's sword struck Chen Xixiang's portrait.
Boom! clang!
Sparks flew everywhere and the sound was like thunder!
Tie Xiaoshi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked:
"Is this Taoist really a human being, not the reincarnation of some mythological figure?"
Such as Jin Jiuwu, Meng Zanglong, and Zhu Yi, these three powerful young people have traveled all over the world, but it is difficult to find anyone like them.
However, under the fist of this young master, Jin Jiuwu was almost disabled at the first meeting.
Then easily fight against two.
Under everyone's gaze.
The sound of the collision of fists and swords became more terrifying and powerful.
The venue where the three people fought was also wider, and the halls and courtyard walls were destroyed by them.
They are all top-notch beings among the young people in the world. Their fists and swords split the sky, and the air shaken by the fists made whining sounds.
But in front of the three-foot-tall Dharma image, it was like a human being challenging the power of God.
If the two of them can be regarded as the top of the pyramid among humans, then the young real man is no longer a human being.
Rather, it is this heaven and earth, this universe, and the avenue between this universe.
This is not a boast.
It is an artistic conception that everyone feels from Chen Xixiang's true energy. This is the quality of mending the true energy. To the end of practice, I will mend the sky, I will mend the Tao, I am the sky, I am the Tao.
It encompasses everything and yet is above all things.
boom!
Chen Xixiang's fists were punched out like a gust of wind and rain, and his mighty energy spread across the sky and earth in the courtyard. He was arrogant and invincible.
Moreover, between the breaths, he constantly sucks in the essence of nature, like a never-tireless divine who can fight to immortality!
The fight lasted for who knows how long!
Zhu Yi obviously noticed this during the battle:
"No, our true energy is being devoured and refined by him, which means our physical strength is constantly nourishing him!"
As he and Chen Xixiang continued to fight.
Zhu Yi felt more and more that Chen Xixiang was obviously a person, but it actually made him feel like he was facing the vast starry sky of the universe.
It seems that he has become a tiny piece of gravel in front of this person, and he is part of the starry sky in the universe, so his true energy has to actively integrate with the other person.
His whole body of energy made him feel as if he had abandoned him and fled away!
Meng Zanglong also had this horrifying feeling, his soul trembled:
"Is this person practicing the Beiming Divine Art? No! How can I absorb the Heavenly Demon Qi with just the Beiming Divine Art!!"
Bei Ming Shen Gong uses the human body to be in the Ming Sea, so the nature of the Qi is like the sea. But if his Heavenly Demon Qi is finally perfected, it will also be an immortal-level martial arts that transforms into a sea of blood. How can he absorb the quality of Bei Ming Shen Qi's Qi? Move it.
So obviously, Chen Xixiang's power is more incredible than Beiming's magic power.
"Is it... the technique in that immortal-level martial arts?"
Both men thought of this at the same time.
I couldn't help but become more and more desperate.
boom!
With a flash of thought, the two people fell back like cannonballs at the same time.
Their hearts trembled with fear.
Based on their thoughts, both of them felt a sense of powerlessness.
It was as if they shouldn't have come today, as if this Taoist was an invincible giant and no one could defeat him!
When Chen Xixiang saw the two people retreating at the same time, he sighed quietly:
"If you can catch the last punch and not die, today's battle will end here and you can leave!"
This sentence came out.
An unprecedented sense of crisis emerged in the two people's hearts at the same time, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.
Immediately afterwards.
In their sight, Chen Xixiang's movements appeared.
call!
Chen Xixiang = His sleeves swelled like sails, then he stretched out his arms with his fingers stretched out, like holding up a tower!
Boom~
While he was making seals, the three-foot Yin Shen Faxiang outside his body was also making seals.
With five fingers pinched, a punch came!
With Chen Xixiang's punch, it seemed that the foundation of the existence of all things was shattered!
In an instant, everything in the sky and on the ground here, including vegetation, trees, bamboos, and rocks, was shaken, and then destroyed into powder!
boom!
Meng Zanglong and Zhu Yi's hearts were suddenly filled with darkness at this moment. They felt like they were enveloped by a huge giant. The terrifying shadow and oppression were transmitted from their hearts.
This punch simply distorted matter and soul!
Even Tie Xiaoshi, Feng Yizhong, Ouyang Ke and others in the distance suddenly went black and felt a fist appear in front of them.
One punch.
Shock! Shock! Shock!
The earth is shaking! The air is shaking! The dust and mist are shaking!
Even their flesh and soul are shaking!
"Catch this punch?!"
Meng Zanglong and Zhu Yi's faces trembled, showing strong mental tremors, involuntarily.
Such a punch?
How are they going to pick it up?
But if you can't catch it, you will be beaten to death!
"war!"
The two of them roared at the same time, using up all their last cultivation and strength to meet this incredibly terrifying punch!
