Chapter 67: Zixiao Divine Thunder Strikes the Iron Buddha

Then, I saw some kind of pitch-black flame rising from the four blood armors, this kind of flame was extremely cold and terrifying, as if it could directly calcinate people's souls, extremely terrifying.

After unconsciously being contaminated with a trace of it, the fourth elder of the Yuan family found that his essence blood would decrease rapidly with the intensity of the flames, and seeing the aura of the four blood armors gradually declining, four words crossed his heart - jade and stone burned!

Sure enough, the strange flames of the blood armor and the power of sucking the blood of human essence can only be pushed by the life of the warrior himself.

But when the enemy falls, it also means the death of those who are clothed in blood armor.

Therefore, this kind of thing can only be used when there is a deep hatred with the place.

And this blood armor is also the standard armor of the blood armor army under the command of the Blood Warrior King, burning life to illuminate the next generation, or burning life in exchange for glory and wealth.

And almost all of the blood-armored troops back then were extremely vicious people in the Tang Empire.

Therefore, if you do not die after a bloody battle, you can be pardoned and live again.

And the Blood Warrior King is also notorious because of the Blood Armor Army, and now a few people, including the prince, have put on the blood armor, and the result is self-evident, that is, a battle to the death!

"Haha! Not bad! I didn't expect to see such a grand scene in the Tang Empire, bloody! Fight to the death and not retreat! Very good, then we will fulfill you!"

"May this glorious and prosperous world be as you wish!

I saw one of the black-robed people laughing and shattering the black robe all over his body, and what came into view was a sissy-like face.

A precious robe was fluttering in the wind, with a unique temperament, and suddenly his right hand was raised high and shook it towards the sky.

In the dark night sky, there were dark clouds at some point, and thick thunder shuttled through the thick dark clouds.

Moreover, the power of the thunder is getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly, a fierce wind rises out of nowhere.

The strong water vapor also became thicker and thicker with the dance of thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the power of heaven was swaying.

Accompanied by the sissy's pinch, the sword pointed directly at the Blood Martial King on the ground, and the thunder in the sky smashed to the ground like a dense rainstorm.

The dazzling light directly caused the temporary blindness of everyone's eyes, and only the sound of thunder falling from the sky could be heard.

The roar of thunder, the sound of wind breaking through the air, the sound of feathers falling into ice, and the smell of scorching scorching from thunder and lightning piercing the air.

After a long time, after people's eyes gradually recovered...

The first thing that caught your eye was the appearance of a large pile of sand on the ground, and the original land had turned into sand, and there was no vegetation within a kilometer of the sand.

In the middle of the sand, there was a huge pothole, black and bottomless.

Thick black smoke continued to rise from the bottom of the crater, and around the crater were various shiny debris.

And the disgusting smell of blood in the air was gone, and the air was fresh again.

But looking at it, the thick dark clouds above the head showed no signs of dissipating at all, and even had the meaning of gathering thicker and thicker.

The thunder that was supposed to be poured out became more and more ferocious this time, and even showed signs of purple thunder in the thunder that flashed from time to time.

"Blood Warrior King, come out, don't pretend, this attack of mine can't hurt you, if you have some attacks and hurt you, you don't need to call the Blood Warrior King, just call the Water Warrior King!"

The sissy volleyed towards the pitch-black pothole, and said mercilessly towards the Blood Martial King.

With a whoosh, a blood-colored figure ejected directly from the ground, but saw the Blood Martial King.

At some point, the limbs were dragged upside down and chained to the limbs, and some kind of ancient and savage blood-colored spell flashed up and down his body from time to time.

The originally naked martial arts body was covered with a blood-colored battle armor at some point, and the armor was covered with blood-colored runes.

The runes like blood were tightly fastened on the iron chains of the limbs, looking very powerful and domineering.

"I'm curious, who are you? This is not an ordinary thunder method, are you from the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain? or from the Zhengyi Sect? or the Thunder Gate? or from the Nine Heavens Thunder Sect???..."

"You don't have to guess where we came from, it's useless, if you could really guess it, we wouldn't have survived for so many years. ”

"Also, then I'm curious, like you and other characters, money and power are useless things, why do you do this so hard?"

"Want to know?"

"Well, a little curious. ”

"Guess what????"

“...”

“...”

“...”

"Well, then we have to do it first, and then we can figure out a way. ”

"Okay, okay, brute, it's your turn!" the sissy suddenly shouted at the other black-robed man.

"Okay!

I saw another black-robed man step forward, and two strong fists collided violently.

The huge force of the shock directly tore apart the black robe behind him, revealing a figure as strong as an iron tower.

But the face I want to see the most is wearing a mask with a seal written on it, but the terrifying body of nearly a foot still invisibly brings a strong sense of oppression.

With a bang, the brute smashed directly from the sky to the ground like a boulder.

The gravel ground was directly smashed out of a deep pit, but the barbarian did not react at all, and with a bang, a terrifying concussive force shook all directions.

I saw a dazzling golden light shooting out from the barbarian's body.

The sound of Sanskrit sounded through the sky, and I saw that the golden lotus flower gushed out of the ground at some point, and the petals of the lotus flower continued to fall in the sky, and the sound of various conch carillon drums was endless.

Then I felt a vibration on the ground, and then another bang, and the people were also at a loss for what to do.

After a long time, the golden light quickly dissipated, and everyone looked at it intently, and gasped endlessly.

I saw a golden Buddha with three heads and eight arms appear in the place where the barbarian was originally located.

The Buddha was more than a dozen feet tall, his golden Buddha clothes hunting in the wind, and golden ribbons flying in the air behind his arms.

Behind the Buddha's head, a golden wheel of light appeared, and the wheel of light rotated endlessly under the rendering of golden light, which looked incomparably majestic and sacred.

Then look at the face of the Buddha, and it is the three faces of murder, anger, and Buddha's heart.

But if you look at it carefully, your face is a little familiar, and if you think about it carefully, it turns out to be the barbarian who disappeared just now.

"The Divine Favor???

"Bathing in the ??? of the Holy Benefactor"

"Damn!" Wu Chen, who had just left in the distance, couldn't help but get a national scolding.

Although the names of the benefactor and the bathing benefactor are different, they have the same meaning.

First of all, the bloodline of the great supernatural power appeared in the ancestors, and it was invisibly far superior to ordinary people in terms of innate cultivation speed in the early stage.

However, the bloodline of some strong people is too strong, resulting in their own strength not being able to break through the shackles after a generation or a long time.

But these people can be turned on after some of the great supernatural powers have spent a lot of effort.

In the same way, their talents are absolutely unique, and therefore, at the same time, they have another name, called Children of Destiny.

That is, the son of God, so once their bloodline is aroused, it will be an incomparable horror...

Obviously, the current barbarian is like this, the full son of destiny, with a powerful Buddha battle soul golden body, extremely strong strength, can simply pick the stars and take the moon.

And then equipped with a strong martial art to match, there is a situation where God blocks and kills Buddhas and kills.

With a bang, the barbarian straightened his body, his sixteen terrifying arms clenched into fists, and the head around his neck suddenly turned to the Angry Buddha.

I saw that the face of the Angry Buddha was wrinkled, and a terrifying flame burst from all over his body, and the entire martial body turned into a tall human-shaped torch, and the surrounding air continued to rise with the rising flames.

The Angry Buddha's hideous face stared at the Blood Martial King, as if he would withstand his thunderous blow as long as the Blood Martial King moved.

"Blood Martial King, let go of the original county, I can call the shots, let you wait to leave here, how does it feel?"

"Hahahaha! Sissy, you underestimate my Blood Martial King too much, I have been killed in the sea of corpses and blood all my life, you let me bow my head??? hahahaha, are you joking? The descendants of Li Tang have never been a bad seed, not now, not in the future, let alone not! Therefore, my answer is--fight to the death and never retreat!!

"Fight to the death and never retreat !!"

"Fight to the death and never retreat !!"

"Fight to the death and never retreat !!"

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"The original county is our home, and it is also the ancestral land of the Tang Empire, and you can't be half of the wilderness, today, if you want to move the people of the original county, you have to step over from our body!"

"Okay! We just appreciate such sonorous and powerful good men, but we have a different position, barbarians!

"Good..... Good..... Good.... Boom..... Boom..... ....."The barbarian's intermittent voice sounded like the sound of heaven, as melodious and lofty as the gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens reading out the edicts of the gods.

The barbarian clenched his fists, and his sixteen arms were like Lei Gong wielding the Thor's hammer.

The bursting fist slammed directly towards the Blood Martial King at an extremely fast speed, and the huge force directly exploded the air.

The terrifying sound of the air explosion was as terrifying as the muffled thunder on a sunny day.

With a loud bang, the Blood Martial King was directly shattered by the fists of the sky, and the blood-colored armor on his body was shattered.

The object crossed a graceful parabola in mid-air, and similarly, the blood also crossed a graceful parabola with the flying of the martial body.

As strong as the Blood Martial King, he couldn't catch a punch from a barbarian, and it was like a heavenly power under a punch.

No matter how strong the martial arts body is, it is only made of iron, and the current barbarian is like a thunder god dancing the heavenly hammer, which is enough to be an iron-striker.

There is no comparison between the two at all, but Wu Chen found that the little child's eyes were staring straight in the direction of the east in a daze, was he wandering?