Those creatures who were inadvertently affected by the demonic body felt such a huge terror coming. Meng Zhao, who faced this invincible power, certainly felt uncomfortable.
Originally, his momentum was soaring into the sky, and the power of the true dragon seemed to be able to suppress the four extremes and eight desolations. However, the moment the demon Buddha's body appeared, the true dragon's body wrapped around the body was hit by a huge energy, purple. The dragon's body shattered and cracked section by section. After a while, the dragon's body, which was so long that it could wrap around mountains, disappeared without a trace.
Not only that, Meng Zhao was unable to maintain the movement of the true energy in his body. He fell from the mid-air with a whoosh, and hit the hard mountain with a loud bang. If it weren't for his extremely strong physique, strong and rich body, Toughness, and instinctive use of the method of transferring force into energy, this fall will cause serious injuries even if you don't die.
Of course, although he did not suffer any injuries, the situation at this time was also an unprecedented crisis.
Meng Zhao had indeed seen countless strong men in his life, but the three masters of Bishui Immortal Palace were the most powerful. However, the masters at that time also tried their best to restrain themselves and did not release their energy too much, so the pressure on him was It's not unbearable.
It was different at this time. The demon Buddha relic was activated by the red lotus monk and the black-clothed Dharma King, stimulating the essence of the top master's power, causing the power of heaven and earth to resonate, and instantly knocked down Meng Zhao from heaven, who was still arrogant just now. In hell.
His physical body seemed to be suppressed and squeezed by huge mountains. Blood-red bruises began to appear on the surface of his body, which was originally as smooth as white jade. They were the internal Qi, blood and muscles that were in conflict with the external pressure. They were as strong as The iron-skinned and jade-bone body could not bear it.
In addition, Meng Zhao's true energy was so shaken by the huge, turbulent, majestic, and boundless power of heaven and earth that he could not move. He could not use it for fighting at all, and he could barely form a body-protecting true energy inside his body. Protect the body.
This feeling was really unprecedented and unprecedented, and it shocked Meng Zhao. All the considerations he had originally had were wiped out, and he truly fell into a crisis of life and death.
If he still treats the Demonic Buddha Dharmakaya with the same attitude as before, then today may really be the day of his death. Unexpectedly, the Pudu Sect has such a profound foundation and trump card.
Yes, Meng Zhao is extremely arrogant. He dares to stay in Baiping Mountain and wait for people from the Pudu Sect to find him. He also dares to fight one against two to forcefully suppress the two innately powerful monks Red Lotus Monk and Black-clothed Dharma King. In fact, he is However, just like when he fought against King Gebufa, he wanted to use the hands of a strong person to hone himself and improve himself.
This is not difficult to understand, but those who are strong in martial arts and those who are aspiring to improve must have been trained in battles with strong people. Pure practice is just a practitioner, and cannot be called a strong person.
However, this does not mean that he was really dazzled by the victory and underestimated these two powerful men.
Especially now, with the appearance of the Demon Buddha Dharma Body, he almost capsized and fell to his death on the mountain.
Niu Dali and Yuan Bin were concentrating and calming down, mobilizing the true energy in their bodies to dispel the strong pressure brought by the demonic body. When they heard the very obvious falling sound, they opened their eyes and looked towards the sound. Look in the direction you came from.
They saw Meng Zhao falling from the sky. Their eyes were splitting. Because of their agitated emotions, they did not take into account the flow of Qi in the body. They lost their Qi and spit out several mouthfuls of blood together. They were already suffering. internal injury.
But this is nothing, the internal injuries are not serious, and no one will die, but for the two of them, Meng Zhao's current embarrassing situation is enough to make them realize what despair is.
It's over.
These two words were the thoughts that occurred to Yuan Bin and Niu Dali at the same time, because the reality was obvious.
Meng Zhao, who had shown great power just now, was now like a dead dog, falling in front of the demon Buddha body that was like the body of a god. Meng Zhao, who they relied on, was at the end of their rope. How could they escape this disaster? Woolen cloth?
Neither of them felt that Meng Zhao had any means to reverse the current situation. After all, absolute strength could not be shaken by some unseemly means.
The fact is indeed the case. Because of the absolute power gap, Meng Zhao was almost reduced to a lamb at this time, ready to be slaughtered. The wooden sword that had been prepared before and had entered the underground node had also been affected by the inexhaustible energy emanating from the demon Buddha's body. The force machine was severely damaged, the sword body was completely shattered, and the remaining Meng Zhao aura on it was also wiped out.
It can be said that this Demonic Buddha's Dharma Body just revealed itself and directly put Meng Zhao into a desperate situation before he could do anything. Such power is really rare.
For Meng Zhao and Niu Dali, who have had close contact with powerful masters, this kind of power, to a certain extent, has surpassed that of a master and is the power of a great master.
Because Meng Zhao didn't think that the Grandmaster could bring him such a feeling of despair. The dragon Xiaojiu on his waist had completely turned into a soft-footed dragon. As the bloodline of the top ferocious beast overlord, it was completely suppressed. .
However, the biggest difference between Meng Zhao and ordinary people is that he always makes decisions before acting. He would not do such dangerous things without a certain degree of certainty.
And his confidence comes from two sources.
One of them was the Emperor Yu's battle armor that he got from Elder Qianjiao of Demon Lord Hall. It was a battle armor smelted and forged by Emperor Yu, the founder of the Medieval Era a long time ago, the Supreme Being, a powerful man of mythical level.
With a thought, the power of the spirit, like a mysterious, invisible key, opens the long-closed treasure between the eyebrows.
Meng Zhao's body squirmed in an instant, tearing open a slender gap, revealing an eyeball filled with sinister evil energy. As he turned, tiny green veins appeared on the skin around the eyeball.
At the same time, a mysterious force surged and circulated in Meng Zhao's body, which seemed familiar yet so strange.
Only a crisp sound was heard, like the sound of bones colliding desperately. In an instant, a pair of battle armor was derived from Meng Zhao's flesh and blood, covering his body.
The whole body is pure green, with three protruding bone spurs on each side of the shoulders. The armor on the chest is like a dragon's head, and the mouth is open to swallow the stars.
Simple, yet full of mystery and power.
The moment the armor appeared, the heaven and earth were enveloped by the aura of the demon Buddha, but at that moment, a huge hole was torn open, as if the dark and lightless sky was illuminated by a ray of golden sunlight.
Then, a crisp dragon roar came out.
It's so low-pitched, yet so incredible, full of legend and myth.
When the dragon roar came out, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the crackling thunder disappeared, the raging wind passed away, and the originally devastated land actually showed a burst of vitality.
The dragon is a sacred beast. It can control the wind and thunder, turn over rivers and seas, and has immeasurable magical powers.
That dragon roar was the roar of a real blue dragon that was refined into the armor.
Even after tens of millions of years, the Canglong Soul is far from the power it had at its peak, and is still invincible and powerful.
