Is the Buddhism of Putuo Temple really weak?

In the whole of China, who dares to say such arrogant and ignorant words?

But under the palm of Hong Zun and Hong Yuanzun, it discouraged everyone. This is not that the Buddhist inheritance of Putuo Temple is too weak, but that this Hongzun's strength has reached the sky......

On the edge of the cliff that had been shattered, the Tibetan warrior monks, black dragons and others were all dumbfounded, including those overseas powerhouses, and they even forgot to attack for a while.

"Arrogance!"

Ming Shi is like an angry-eyed King Kong, and the nine-ring magic wand in his hand has fallen into the hands of the Buddha statue at some point, turning into a ten-zhang giant wand and blasting straight at Hong Yuanzun.

Hong Yuanzun shook his head slightly, just casually raised a hand.

Rumble!

One hand was like a giant palm, and the ten-zhang wand was stagnant in mid-air at this moment, unable to advance an inch.

No matter how Ming Shi injected the vast Buddha power, it was still difficult to make that small palm shake the slightest.

"Don't say it's you, it's the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, what can you do to me?"

Heavenly gods and Buddhas, what can I do?

The laughter is loud, stirring in everyone's heart, is there anyone more rampant than him on this star?

Mu Yang was the only one, shaking his head slowly, this Hong Zun's arrogance is really not enough to do with him!

Similarly, Mu Yang also saw the strength of this Hongzun's Jin Dan, but why he didn't condense Jin Dan, I'm afraid it's not as simple as the method of Ning Dan.

Mu Yang shook his head slightly, such an amazing and decisive person would choose to cut off his own path, and the hatred here is really unimaginable.

......

Hong Yuanzun chuckled, his palm shone brightly, and a palm print that was ten feet long like a torrent of river water condensed from his palm, and the powerful wand was constantly suppressed in the violent roar.

Rumble!

There was another loud sound comparable to a thunderbolt, and the arms of the Vajra Buddha statue holding the demon pestle exploded directly, turning into a flood of Buddha light and diffusing with the wind.

Without the support of his arms, the wand flew into the sea under this palm, splashing huge waves.

Ming Shiwa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was extremely weak, like King Kong glaring at Hong Yuanzun angrily.

Hong Yuanzun smiled faintly, like a torrent of palms, the waves that pressed down the sky, and the ten-zhang big palm pressed down from the sky.

The two monks of Putuo Temple, Ming Shi and Ming Kong, were completely suppressed under this invincible palm and were submerged by the sea.

"Hong Yuanzun!"

Beidi's eyes were shattered, and he glared angrily, and the seven-star Beidou diagram appeared behind him again.

It's just that this time, this star map is extremely bright, and the seven stars are connected into a line, even the night is illuminated like day at this moment, shocking the world.

This is, the Seven Star Sword!

"It's the seven-star sword, the power of the stars is surging, how can you stop me?"

Hong Yuanzun smiled indifferently, and the huge palm print that could engulf everything like a torrent flew out, and his five fingers were like a mountain, grabbing the rumbling seven-star giant sword.

Rumble!

The torrent palm print collided with the seven-star giant sword, and in an instant, the giant sword seemed to be a candle flame that had been exhausted, turning into starlight and dissipating into the dark night.

Hong Yuanzun only shot it twice, and then crushed the seven-star giant sword with the power of the stars, and the giant palm rushed towards the Northern Emperor like a bamboo.

Su Xingchen's face was pale, but he did not retreat, and roared angrily: "Kill!"

As soon as the word came out, the seven-star Beidou diagram behind him changed again, and the seven-star Longyuan spear, one of the top ten ancient artifacts in China, appeared in front of him.

Hong Yuanzun's eyes flashed with surprise, and he smiled lightly: "Huaxia Northern Emperor is good, and he has some skills!"

The palm print has not changed, it is still like the torrent, surging to the extreme, but when it was close to the seven-star dragon yuan spear that annihilated the sea water, it suddenly shone brightly, and above the palm, an evergreen tree suddenly rose, the evergreen tree was nearly ten zhang high, and the branches were luxuriant, instantly swallowing the dragon yuan spear that annihilated everything by relying on the general trend alone.

"Aoki crack!"

Hong Yuanzun stood with his hands in mid-air, and spit out three words lightly.

The next moment, the seven-star dragon abyss spear burst and was pierced by the countless branches, and Su Xingchen even opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.

"How is that possible?"

As the most powerful grandmaster in China, he couldn't resist this Hong Yuanzun's move.

He could see that Hong Yuanzun hadn't used all his strength at all at this time!

Martial artists all have arrogant bones, not to mention Su Xingchen, who is known as the Northern Emperor? But at this moment, Su Xingchen did not have a trace of arrogance in his heart, and his arrogant bones seemed to be directly shot to pieces, and he suffered an unprecedented blow.

The palm print was retracted, restored to its original state, and came towards Su Xingchen like a bamboo.

If it hits, in the current state of Su Xingchen, he will definitely die.

"Zhentian Monument, suppress!"

The roar sounded, and the dragon's expression was solemn to the extreme, and his white hair spread out in the night.

There was a bulge of green veins on his forehead, and a mark was condensed.

This seal was born, if it was integrated into this heaven and earth, the next moment, the night seemed to be torn apart, and a Zhentian monument smashed into the palm print.

Hong Yuanzun raised his head and smiled a little more.

"Long General, you are already old, if you are middle-aged, maybe I really want to retire today!"

"But now, you don't have much life, if you don't break into the realm of earth immortals, I'm afraid you won't have a long lifespan, what else do you have to stop me?"

Hong Yuanzun suddenly took a step forward, and his palm was suppressed, and another ten-zhang palm print rose, and his palms crossed the air, dragging the Zhentian Monument lightly.

"Aoki crack!"

Hong Yuan broke the speed of sound and quietly appeared on the Heavenly Monument of the Town.

A punch, like a divine dragon breaking through the air, slammed down on the top of the divine monument.

In an instant, a fist mark appeared on the top of the Divine Monument, and half of Hong Yuanzun's arm fell directly into the Heavenly Monument.

"Poof!"

The dragon general suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of reluctance and despair, and he shouted angrily again.

On the Zhentian Monument, cracks continued to emerge and spread in all directions, but with the violent trembling of the dragon's body, the cracks on the Zhentian Monument began to slowly close.

The rift became slower and slower, but the dragon general's face became more and more old, the old skin was already attached to the bones, and the blood and qi of the whole person seemed to be consumed to the slightest at this moment.

Hong Yuanzun turned his head to look at the dragon general, there seemed to be some unbearability in his eyes, after all, he had no big grudges with the Long Yuan group, in the final analysis, there were other people, but soon, this thought was overshadowed by perseverance.

"Today, all those who stand in my way will die!"

His voice was cold, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the air seemed to be directly trampled on, and a wave of energy directly blasted into the sea water below, stirring up a monstrous wave.

And Hong Yuanzun's figure, at this moment, also disappeared into the Zhentian Monument, the entire Zhentian Monument started from the center, a huge crack that was incomparably difficult to close suddenly appeared, the speed of the crack was extremely fast, and it continued to spread, from the top to the bottom, and finally exploded violently, turning into countless residual light and diffusing with the wind.

The dragon general stared blankly at this scene, and with a large mouthful of blood spurting out, the vitality in his body was quietly dissipating.

"Alas!"

He shook his head and sighed, after the corruption of the Qing Dynasty, and even the difficulty of the invasion of the eight countries, he finally came to the end of his life at this moment, "In this life, I was born in the flames of war, and I have nothing else to ask for in this life, only this China will no longer be rampant, and I hope that the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and return to the peak of the 5,000-year-old country." ”

"After the beacon years, it is not easy to spend more than eighty-two years in this peaceful years, and I do my duty, do not fight with others, do not fight with the sky, and only seek to enter the realm of earth and immortals, let me take a few more glances at this peaceful and prosperous world. ”

The dragon general lowered his head and looked at Hong Yuanzun, with no resentment or hatred in his eyes.

"But it backfired, the road to the earth immortal is far away, but I have reached the end of my life......"

"Hong boy, eighty years ago, it was the old man who was wrong, spare this Huaxia!"

Hong Yuanzun turned his head, there was pity and pity in his eyes, he didn't speak, but a voice sounded in the ears of the dragon general.

"Don't worry, this Huaxia can't die!"

A glint flashed in the dragon's eyes, but his body suddenly fell on the evil reef below, and at the same time, the last shred of life quietly passed, leaving only the posture that stood still.

Hong Yuanzun slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look into the depths of the mountains above the cliff.

"Dragon General!"

All the dragon generals in Huaxia roared hoarsely at this moment, life and death at this moment, almost out of the way, and frantically launched a breakthrough.

This kind of crazy move of exchanging lives for lives has made those overseas powerhouses who spare their lives show surprise and are unwilling to fight with these people.

One by one, the figures rushed to the reef on the sea and knelt in front of the body of the dragon general.

"Stop!"

Beidi held the corpse of the dragon general, looking at the invincible Hong Zun Hong Yuanzun, as well as the overseas powerhouses.

His eyes trembled slightly.

"The dragon will transmit the voice to me at the last moment!" Su Xingchen's voice was trembling, and even the corners of his eyes began to appear foggy, "He said, I hope we live!"

He looked at the world sadly, and his voice was a little desolate, "The blood-stained frontier is still defeated in China after all!"

The surrounding Huaxia Great Masters, except for Lin Banxian, who was trapped in the vines and whose life and death were uncertain, were all injured and flesh and blood were flying, on the other hand, there were also fourteen people in the overseas powerhouses, although they were all injured, they were much better than the Great Masters of Huaxia.

There is also Hong Yuanzun, who is invincible.

Huaxia, how can you fight?

How can you win?

However, at this moment, among the mountains, a sword flashed, piercing the night, and came towards Hong Yuanzun.

The light was extremely bright, and it rushed towards Hong Yuanzun.

The corners of Hong Yuanzun's mouth seemed to provoke a smile, and he shot out, slapping out with both hands, and the two mountain-like palm prints shook the rainbow light.

Rumble!

A violent explosion swept through the heavens and the earth, splitting the night in half.

The aftermath dissipated, and Hong Yuanzun's figure appeared in front of everyone again, but in the palm of his hand, a blood mark was extremely eye-catching.

Hong Zun Hong Yuanzun, swept the two great masters of Putuo Temple, the Northern Emperor Su Xingchen, and he who consumed the dragon general, ...... at this moment I was slashed by a sword!

In the mountains, a figure seems to carry the momentum of heaven and earth, with a restrained breath, stepping into the air.

Only Hong Yuan Zunsen's cold voice slowly resounded in the heavens and the earth.

"You're finally here!"