Chinese Long Wanli, who roared loudly, didn't give Zhang Yang any time to react, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly became cold, and that feeling was both good and evil, which was extremely depressing.

Compared with the momentum that suddenly rose, Long Wanli's whole person seemed very calm, calm as if nothing had happened, and walked towards Zhang Yang step by step.

It's just that every time he takes a step forward, an arm will appear behind his back, and this arm is lifelike and can move, just like the real thing.

As he walked step by step, more and more arms emerged from his back, and the dense arms, like the tentacles of an octopus, made people's scalps tingle to see.

Although Zhang Yang has experienced a hundred battles and thinks he is well-informed, he was still taken aback by something as evil as Long Wanli in front of him.

"Thousand-armed Buddha!" Just when Zhang Yang's mind was uncertain and panicked, Long Shi'an's voice rang out.

This voice was full of surprise between the lines,

"You...... "The Thousand-Handed Buddha is a martial art, the most precious martial art in Long Shi'an's previous sect, even if this martial art is placed in the world today, it is enough to cause other sects to fight for it.

It is precisely because of the preciousness of the Thousand-Armed Buddha that the martial artists of the sect are rarely qualified to cultivate it. Moreover, according to the Thousand-Handed Buddha, the difficulty of cultivation is extremely high, and the degree of complexity is far beyond the scope that ordinary people can accept.

So even if he was a talented dragon at that time, he had only heard of this thousand-armed Buddha. Unexpectedly, it was this kind of martial art that existed like a legend that actually made Long Wanli practice.

"Hahaha...... It is worthy of my junior brother, and he actually recognized it at a glance, yes, it was the Thousand-Armed Buddha. Long Wanli's face was full of superiority, condescending, looking down at Long Shi'an like a king,

"Today, I will let you open your eyes and see the power of the Thousand-Armed Buddha!" Before that, although Zhang Yang had not heard of the Thousand-Armed Buddha, he could see from Long Shi'an's worried face and Long Wanli's proud demeanor that the Thousand-Armed Buddha was not good!

However, escaping from the battle is not a flamboyant character, no matter how powerful the Thousand-Armed Buddha is, he has to do everything he can to break it!

Thinking of Zhang Yang here, he took several deep breaths in a row, stabilized his emotions, clenched his hands into fists, and kept hitting his fists while talking, making the sound of bones colliding.

"I don't care how powerful this thousand-armed Buddha is, I just know that you will definitely die today!" Zhang Yang shouted loudly.

Hahaha...... Long Wanli laughed loudly, and while laughing, he didn't forget to applaud vigorously,

"It is worthy of being Long Shi'an's apprentice, you have indeed gotten Long Shi'an's true wear, you are as immeasurable as him, and you don't know the thickness of the high!" Seeing Zhang Yang rushing up, Long Wanli rolled his eyes, and two of the arms behind him that kept swinging like tentacles quickly lengthened.

The five fingers are straight, with the palm as the knife, and the two palm knives are slashed at Zhang Yang from both sides. I have to admit that this palm knife is extremely fast, the power is huge, it rubs against the air, and makes a whining sound, looking at this posture, it seems to be about to split the void.

Because this power is too huge, even if Zhang Yang noticed it in advance, he didn't dare to resist, and could only react in the shortest possible time to avoid this terrifying attack.

Zhang Yang's body rose into the air, rotating in the air, and the two palm knives passed by him like this.

Even if he passed by, his flamboyant clothes were still torn by the sharp knife wind. Zhang Yang, who rotated in a circle in the air, landed steadily.

If he didn't have any understanding of the power of the Thousand-Armed Buddha before, then now his heart is full of shock.

However, in addition to the shock, there are also some doubts. Isn't this martial art called the Buddha with a Thousand Hands?

There is a Buddhist character in it, Buddhism pays attention to compassion, education and infection, supplemented by force, and even if it is a shot, it is only subdued, and it will not kill the killer.

But what Zhang Yang didn't understand was that the thousand-armed Buddha used by Long Wanli not only had a strong murderous aura, but also seemed to have an evil feeling, that feeling was more like a demon, and it had nothing to do with the Buddha word.

Not only did Zhang Yang discover this, but even Long Shi'an, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, realized it. Buddha and demon are themselves opposed to each other.

In this way, there is only one explanation.

"Long Wanli, your Thousand-Handed Buddha has not cultivated completely, right? Or, the Thousand-Armed Buddha you have cultivated has already gone mad!" Long Shi'an, who had already left the sect, didn't know that in fact, Long Wanli was not qualified to cultivate the Thousand-Handed Buddha at all.

He just took the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and saw the Thousand-Armed Buddha, and he was fascinated for a while, and secretly cultivated.

However, it was not possible to comprehend all the essence of the Thousand-Armed Buddha at one chance, and in his eagerness, he added a lot of his own subjective colors in the process of cultivation.

Transformed the Thousand-Armed Buddha into a murderous martial art! In the vast world, everything is reasonable, and existence is the truth.

It is precisely because of this that Long Wanli will go mad. Regarding Long Shi'an's judgment, Long Wanli smiled even more rampantly, and looked at Long Shi'an with disdain,

As long as you can kill people, as long as you can protect yourself, you are right. ”

"If you can't even protect yourself, you will become afraid, and in the end, you will only become like you waste!"

Long Shi'an is more and more worried about Zhang Yang's safety, Zhang Yang is a genius in the world, if he really dies under Long Wanli, it will be a pity!

Just when Long Shi'an and Long Wanli were chatting, Zhang Yang seemed to think of something after learning that Long Wanli had gone mad.

Zhang Yang realized that his four elephant gods and demons** seem to have another part that has not been used!

Si Po has thought before, the four elephant gods and demons**, not only can have the power of the four divine beasts, but also can release the power of the four fierce beasts.

Since Long Wanli has gone mad, why can't he use the power of the four fierce beasts to fight poison with poison and counter violence with violence?

Thinking of this, although Zhang Yang was not completely sure, he still decided to give it a go. Because he knows very well that in this battle, either you die or I die, instead of dying, it is better to give it a go.

Just do it, stand in place, close your eyes slightly, urge the four elephant gods and demons in your body, and feel the mystery carefully.

A few seconds later, he found something open, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, and even the true qi that was wrapped around him turned milky white into black.

Zhang Yang was still choosing, considering which kind of beast power to use. The four fierce beasts are gluttony, chaos, 梼杌 and poor Qi.

Each of them is a terrifying beast in ancient times. After thinking about it simply, Zhang Yang decided to use the Qi of Poverty!

Qiqi is an evil god who suppresses good and promotes evil in mythology. It is as big as an ox, looks like a tiger, has the fur of a hedgehog, has wings, can go up and down the ground, barks like a dog, and lives by eating people.

It is simply more suitable to let such a fierce beast deal with Long Wanli, who has already gone mad and done all kinds of evil.

Zhang Yang did not hesitate, as before, waving his fists, the only difference was that the fist wind condensed in the air at this time was no longer in the shape of a white tiger, but in the shape of Qiqi, a black Qiqi, and he rushed towards Long Wanli like this.

The momentum of Zhang Yang changed too quickly, and this unprecedented momentum made Long Wanli feel uneasy and panicked.

Bursts of fist wind, full of Qi Qiqi, were entangled with the thousand-armed Buddha of Long Wanli.

Qi Qi, who was condensed by fist wind in the void, opened his bloody mouth, revealing black teeth, and bit off an arm in one bite.

This repeated non-stop, and in a moment, all the countless arms behind Long Wanli were bitten off.

There are arms all over the ground, and that kind of picture still looks like it makes people's scalps tingle. At this time, Long Wanli's face was pale, there was no blood at all, he shook his head vigorously, he didn't expect it to become like this,

"This ...... How is this possible? How did you do that?"

"It's not how I did it, but how did Qiqi do it!"

Qianqi, one of the four fierce beasts, Qianqi, cat fluttering Chinese