Chapter Thirty-Seven: Wanhua Golden Dragon

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If there really was such a day, Meng Fan estimated that he only needed to consume a drop of qi and blood, and he might be able to kill a Tianxuan Sect Master.

It's a pity that he is not sure that he will use the Rulai Divine Palm to kill the twenty Tianxuan Grandmasters in front of him, nor will he have the means to destroy the blockade line of the 100,000 Tianxuan army.

Although Meng Fan felt that he could now kill the martial artists under the grandmaster with one punch with his physical strength alone, how long would he fight the 100,000 Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists?

What's more, those twenty Heavenly Xuan Grandmasters would not be stupid enough to let him slaughter the Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists.

At this moment, Meng Fan suddenly felt that no matter how strong his personal strength was, it would still be difficult to play a big role in a large-scale battle.

Of course, when he could easily kill thousands of Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists with a single move, and even the Grandmaster could kill them with a snap of his fingers, no matter how many people there were, it would become meaningless.

But now, he can't do it at all, at least in terms of mental power, he still has a big deficiency, which is not enough for him to explode the strongest combat power without limit.

"Hiss Kira......"

At this moment, a group of nearly 100 Heavenly Xuanwu Warriors suddenly rushed towards where Meng Fan was.

"Hiss Kira......"

While rushing, the mouths of those Heavenly Xuanwu Warriors also let out a shout.

"They probably mean to kill me, is it necessary to say such a big list?"

After Meng Fan vomited a bad sentence in his heart, he got up and walked out from behind the ice stack.

Now that he has been discovered, there is no point in him continuing to hide, it is better to take the initiative to show up and have a good fight, at least he will kill a few more Tianxuanwu now, and he will be able to kill a few less Huaguo martial artists in a while.

"If the first form of the divine palm comes, the Buddha's light is beginning to appear!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Fan directly spent 100 points of spiritual power, as well as the cultural qi in the two literary tips, to perform the first form of the Buddha's divine palm, and the Buddha's light first appeared.

As his hands formed a one-heart Buddha seal, the Buddha's light suddenly flourished, and the brilliant golden light stung the eyes of those Heavenly Xuanwu Warriors, causing them to become blind for a short time.

At the same time, a huge golden sword shadow condensed in midair.

This is the Wanhua Golden Dragon, the first type of Buddha light of the Buddha Protector Buddha Treasure of the Divine Palm.

It is the great wisdom and wisdom of the Buddha who came to seek the Tao, preach the Tao, and attain the Tao.

The nine types of Divine Palms all have corresponding Dharma Protector Buddha treasures, namely: Wanhua Golden Dragon Snatch, Glass Ring Knife, Thunder Zen, Thunder Ruler, Nirvana Sutra Wheel, Relic Sword, Breaking Red Dust, Shaking the Firmament, and Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.

Among them, although the power of Wanhua Golden Dragon is the weakest, it is the Buddha treasure born from the Dharma and manifested by the heart when the Buddha came to seek the truth of light from the darkness, representing the light of the heart, which can keep the right and ward off evil and dispel all darkness.

Although Wanhua Golden Dragon is not a real sword, it is sharper than a sword, and it can break through all tangible things, no matter how strong your physical body is, you can't resist it.

It's a pity that this is just a phantom of the Wanhua Golden Dragon, not the real Buddha Treasure Wanhua Golden Dragon, otherwise, even if it is the existence of the grandmaster or even the grandmaster, it is estimated that it will not be able to resist its blow.

Almost instantly, the huge Wanhua Golden Dragon Capture Illusory Shadow fell from the sky, completely engulfing the bodies of nearly a hundred Heavenly Xuanwu Warriors.

Space trembled, and the earth cracked.

The nearly 100 Heavenly Xuanwu Warriors didn't even have time to scream, and they all turned into powder in an instant.

After a long time, everything was calm again, and a huge hole in the ground was left with a bottomless hole.

"It is worthy of the Divine Palm, just the first form, there is such a terrifying power. ”

Meng Fan secretly said with great satisfaction in his heart.

With this blow just now, he easily killed nearly a hundred Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artists, including dozens of martial artists, and it is estimated that even if it is a grandmaster, it will be difficult for him to survive intact.

However, his consumption is not small, not only consumed 100 points of spiritual power, but also used up all the qi in the two cultural apertures, the literary qi is okay, he still has thirty-three cultural apertures to use, but the spiritual power is only 530 points.

This means that he can unleash up to five more times, and his power is not weaker than that of the Nyolai Divine Palm just now.

"Hiss Kira......"

At this time, there was a burst of shouts from the Tianxuan army again.

Immediately after, three figures rose up in the sky and rushed towards Meng Fan.

"You actually think so highly of me, three grandmasters shot together, and one is an intermediate grandmaster. ”

Meng Fan's eyebrows raised slightly, and then without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

The technique of refining the body of Wen Qi has made his body reach the level of a beginner grandmaster, not only in terms of strength, qi and blood, and physical defense, which can be compared to ordinary beginner grandmasters, but also in terms of speed, it can also be compared to other grandmasters of the same level.

I saw Meng Fan running rapidly on the snowfield, like a little cheetah, extremely fast.

It's a pity that he can't be like other grandmasters, and he can fly through the sky in a short period of time like other grandmasters, so no matter how fast he runs, he can't be faster than the three Tianxuan Grandmasters chasing after him.

Soon, the three Tianxuan Sect Masters landed on the snow in front of Meng Fan, blocking his way.

"Are you Meng Fan?"

The middle-level Tianxuan Sect Master led by him, after looking Meng Fan up and down, suddenly spoke.

"I can actually speak Chinese Chinese. ”

Meng Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, although the Chinese Chinese spoken by this Tianxuan Grandmaster was not very standard, he could understand it completely.

The most important thing is that the other party actually called out his name in one mouth.

"Monk, die!"

Without waiting for Meng Fan to answer, the middle-level Tianxuan Sect Master spoke again.

If he says that, he will directly kill him.

"Wait. ”

Meng Fan opened his mouth to stop.

"Do you have any last words to say?"

The middle-rank Heavenly Xuan Sect Master frowned.

"Actually, I am not a Taoist monk at all, but a scholar with a Confucian heritage. ”

Meng Fan explained.

The reason why he wants to explain is not that he is afraid of the other party, but that he doesn't want to take the blame for his inexplicable backs, he is obviously not a Taoist monk, why should he be hunted down and killed in the name of a Taoist monk?

"Confucianism, the same to death!"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the middle-level Tianxuan Sect Master's face suddenly changed, and he shouted violently.

Meng Fan: "......"

Well, don't say anything, just get to work.

It is estimated that even if he says that he is a Buddhist monk, he still can't change anything.

He really wanted to know what happened to that Tianxuan Supreme Thousands of years ago, how could he hate the monk so much, whether it was Taoism or Confucianism, he would kill him quickly.

"Karuli!"

At this time, the middle-level Tianxuan Sect Master let out a cold snort, and then shot out with the other two Beginner-level Tianxuan Grandmasters and attacked and killed Meng Fan.

Karuli, kill?

Obviously, one word can explain clearly, why does Tianxuanyu have to say three words......

Meng Fan couldn't help but complain again in his heart, and then directly spent 30 points of spiritual power and a literary aura to cast a vajra spell on himself.

Suddenly, a golden shield that was almost condensed like a substance enveloped his whole body.

At this moment, Meng Fan looked like a god general wearing a layer of golden armor.