Howling in the sky, the seventh style of fighting, is a real immortal boxing method. The fist strength is simple and atmospheric, with a trace of vast and distant charm, and there is a dragon roar in the void, and the mighty momentum is enough to shake the sky of the entire city!

The fist strength fused with a massive amount of heaven and earth vitality, sweeping through the sky like a storm. The clouds over half of the city were all swept away, revealing a cold moonlight, as if even the sky full of stars was about to be shattered with a punch.

'Shhh ’

Before the fist came, the terrifying prestige had already been covered. His Holiness Sakya's face froze, and the golden light around him seemed to form a substantial crystal barrier, colliding with the storm and making an extremely sharp sound.

'Smack!'

This crystal barrier, almost ten zhang thick, was indestructible, but with the fierce invasion of the storm, it was still weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally collapsed and collapsed, turning into stars.

"This force..."

His Holiness Sakya's face finally changed, and his eyes showed infinite horror.

The power of this punch is simply incredible. Even this Dao Yu Wei is so terrifying, when the strength of the fist really falls, what kind of momentum will it be? I'm afraid that even the entire Buda Heavenly Palace will be destroyed by this punch!

'Bang Bang Bang'

His Holiness Sakya waved his hands and threw out three swastikas.

These three mantras, like stars in the night sky, extend and expand infinitely in the void, becoming as big as a dou. The three stars emitted a brilliant light at the same time, connecting with each other, pulling out a curtain of star light that was thousands of feet long in the night sky, as if separating heaven and earth.

The six-character mantra is the supreme meaning of Tibetan Buddhism. All of the Mana of the Sakya King is fused in these six mantras. He directly used three mantras this time, which was equivalent to emptying half of his mana in an instant.

This was quite rare in the past. It was rare for the Sakya King to fight so seriously, not only because of the blood feud between the three disciples, but more importantly, but because of the oncoming force, it was really terrifying for him...

Even with the use of the three swastika mantras, His Holiness Sakya was still terrified in his heart, and he only felt that it was not enough.

'Don't panic... Calm, calm... It's just a demon, he can't be that strong. The three swastika mantras of the poor monk are that even nuclear weapons can be carried by them, and this Mr. Zhang is not a god, how can he break it?'

His Holiness Sakya tried his best to comfort himself in the bottom of his heart, believing that his panic was just a delusion.

But the next moment, all his facial expressions froze on his face.

I saw that fist storm, sweeping through half of the sky, like thousands of troops and horses rushing, as well as the roar of dragons and tigers, the collapse of the mountains and the cracks of the earth, the vast heaven and earth vitality, exhausted countless transformations, and finally condensed into the outline of a fist print, smashing towards the star light curtain.

'Boom!'

In an instant, the heavens and the earth lost color, and even the moon above the nine heavens was briefly obscured by its luster. The entire Heavenly Dome, the Buda Heavenly Palace and the square, as well as most of the city, were only white in front of everyone's eyes, as if they had returned to the original state of chaos.

"Is the world going to end?"

Someone shouted.

Many red-clothed lamas were so shocked by this aftermath that they spat blood, and the entire Buda Heavenly Palace trembled, and rows of palace walls and white tiles collapsed like foam.

Even the two gods and demons in the palace couldn't help but change their faces at this time.

"It's... What is this? Nuclear weapons?"

Whether it's Congressman Martin or the old werewolf, all of them are discolored.

By the time everyone struggled out of their fear, most of the surrounding buildings had turned into ashes and disappeared. Above the clouds, a white cloud mushroom ball slowly rose.

Originally, the three big mantras, the light flickered and dimmed at this time, and as for the thousand-foot-long star light curtain, it had long been disappeared into invisibility, and even the slightest trace was gone.

The three swastika mantras, floating in the void, like light bulbs, flickering more and more frequently, finally.

'Bang Bang' three times, all broken clean.

"Ahem!"

In the distance, King Sakya coughed uncontrollably, his face full of fear and pain, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and blood continued to gush out of his mouth. The breath on his body dropped suddenly, at most only fifty percent of the original, and there were only three swastika mantras left around his body.

His eyes were staring at Zhang Yang, so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

With just one punch, he knocked out his five successful bodies, which was terrifying!

And looking at Zhang Yang's current state, it seems that the punch just now was very relaxed.

"Ahem!"

His Holiness Sakya coughed twice, spitting out viscous essence and blood, and the meridians of his lungs were all traumatized, and even standing here was quite reluctant.

He took a deep breath and asked, "You... What kind of punch is this?"

"Murderous punches. ”

Zhang Yang responded lightly.

After speaking, his body burst out like a meteor, stepped on the nine heavens, and stepped down in the air.

"Crack, mountain, river!"

Suddenly, the void shook, and the vast momentum pressed down in the air, as if a Mount Tai was smashed!

There is nothing to describe the power of this kick.

"This..."

His Holiness Sakya looked up, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The last three swastika mantras flew into the sky, and before they could fully unfold, they were engulfed in this incomparable storm.

'Boom!'

It was as if it was a giant compressor, falling from the void, and everything tangible was crushed, first the white clouds, then the air, the moonlight, and finally the Sakya Venerable.

"It's a pity..."

His Holiness Sakya smiled bitterly, folded his hands, slowly closed his eyes, and gave up all struggle. At such a juncture, even if you struggle, it is useless, you are simply dead.

The next moment.

The golden light around His Holiness Sakya's body, as well as his crown, robe, and body, all turned to ashes. Even the spirits bathed in a state of solemnity did not escape this catastrophe.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the real leader of Tibetan Buddhism, King Sakya, the sixteenth immortal monarch on the list of gods, fell like this.

There was silence.

And at this moment, the kick that fell from the sky slammed down on the ground.

'Boom!'

It was as if the entire earth was about to be kicked off, and the sky fell apart.

Standing between heaven and earth, this majestic red and white palace seems to be just made of sand at this moment, trampled down by this foot. Suddenly, the wind surged, flying sand and rocks, and white smoke rolled out, covering all the people and things in the surrounding five or six kilometers.

The vast majority of believers were swallowed up by this shock wave at the first time, and only the lamas who stood farther away survived.

They watched as the place of belief in Tibetan Buddhism was trampled on like this. This majestic Buda Heavenly Palace has since entered history.

"Ahem, ahem!"

In the depths of the smoke cloud, a few coughs suddenly sounded.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yang frowned and looked down.

I saw two figures popping out in a cloud of flying ash, both of which were covered in ash, looking quite embarrassed.

It was Congressman Martin as well as the old werewolf Ivan.

The two of them were watching the battle, and almost unprepared, they were trampled into the ruins, but fortunately, they were not trampled into meatloaf and forcibly rushed out.

Although they picked up a life, the eyes of these two people were also indescribably horrified.

They were still talking about the decisive battle between the two of them, but none of them expected that this Sakya Dharma King would die so quickly that they were caught off guard.

You must know that King Sakya is the sixteenth-ranked first-class powerhouse on the god list, and even he has fallen so quickly, let alone these two people?

Councilor Martin swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, forced an elegant posture, and smiled: "Hello, Dear Mr. Zhang. ”

He did his best to lower his posture and behave humbly, like a junior. Although his real age is more than 800 years old, more than 20 times that of Zhang Yang.

"Y-You're Mr.Zhang?!"

The old werewolf said with a shocked expression.

He is very suspicious now, the true identity of the person in front of him, he doesn't remember, the rumored Mr. Zhang is so strong!

Seeing Zhang Yang frowning, he snorted coldly:

"Noise. ”

With a wave of his robe, the golden rainbow flashed away, instantly slashing across the old werewolf's body.

'Click!'

Half of his body, connected to his entire arm, flew into the air and spilled a string of blood.

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