|||->-> the power of the Illusory Heaven's palm, he knew it well, even if it was as strong as the Lord God of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Order, it was impossible to bear it lightly.

But under the protection of that layer of golden light, Thirteen's appearance was unscathed.

The golden light gathered around him, turning into a huge barrier to envelop him, and it was this layer of defense that blocked the powerful blow of the Illusory Sky.

Thirteen stood in the scorched earth, standing in the midst of the flames, calm and indifferent. The head hung down, and the golden rosary hung from the folded hands.

Phantom Tian's expression gradually became solemn, and his vigilance made his breath more restrained and profound, faintly ready to be released.

His face was suspicious, and his first reaction was that it was impossible. No matter how high this person's strength is, after all, he is only a human race, and it is impossible for anyone in the human race to be able to withstand his blow so lightly.

Although he is not as powerful as the peak, he is not as powerful as the peak and the power of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank is also promoted. Not to mention that there is no supreme powerhouse in the human race, even if it is changed to the demon race and the demon race, no one can take it so easily.

"What did you do?" roared Fantasy.

Thirteen bowed his head to sue the scriptures, and only then did he slowly raise his head when he heard Phantom Tian's questioning, and his eyes reflected the surrounding firelight, as if there was a flame burning under the calm: "Since the little monk came, he naturally did not come to die." ”

"Demon monk, what kind of means did you use just now?" Phantom Heaven was furious.

Forget about the fiasco at the hands of Cangdu, Cangdu is an equal to him, but how dare a mere human race be arrogant in front of him.

He didn't know what means Thirteen used, but he could guess that it must have been with the help of external forces. Although Thirteen hides his strength, Phantom Sky can sense that Thirteen has no strength to compete with him, and the only explanation is that he has an extremely defensive artifact. Blocking his moves must not be due to his own strength.

Without hesitation, the second palm of the Illusory Sky followed one after another.

With the help of external forces, there is a limit, which can withstand once, but may not be able to withstand a second time.

The golden fiery palm prints roared and pressed, the white steam lingering on the ground was swept away, and the heavy snow clouds in the sky turned into huge pitch-black tornadoes, devouring everything, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

At this moment, the idea of killing Thirteen was like taking the opportunity to release the resentment that Phantom Heaven had always had.

The hatred for Cangdu and the anger against the four clans are all integrated into the palm power. Shooting at Thirteen is to open a gap in his heart to vent his anger.

Thirteen looked up wordlessly, black clouds covered the sun, and the fire burned into the sky, a scene of heaven and earth being destroyed.

He gently flicked the rosary, and the golden light was a little more intense again. Dense golden streamers coiled within a radius of ten zhang from him. There are more and more golden streamers, and thousands of rays of light are flying in all directions, like a swarm of fireflies.

The two forces collided, and the powerhouses with the same power as the two Heavenly Rank peaks fought head-on, and the ground was shattered in an instant.

The huge palm print fell on the golden light, and the second blow of Phantom Heaven at this moment did not spare the slightest hand, and the power overturned the entire ground.

Phantom Sky blasted out this second palm, almost exhausting all the power he had recovered. For this person who doesn't know the origin, he naturally won't leave his hand.

In fact, he didn't want to fight with Thirteen here, he made a move now, and his breath spread thousands of miles, if he was discovered by Cangdu, his whereabouts would inevitably be exposed. So the best option is to solve it quickly, and only by solving this person as quickly as possible can he figure out a way as soon as possible

Returns to the midfield.

But when the dust settled, what caught his eye was a flying golden mang, which turned into a huge barrier to envelop Thirteen. And under that barrier, Thirteen was unscathed.

"You...... How is this possible?" Phantom Heaven was completely shocked. He had never been so frightened when he fought with Cangdu.

Thirteen tilted his head slightly, staring at him.

Phantom Sky looked at his whole body, and finally froze on his hand.

"Did you use the power of that rosary?" he finally saw something.

It didn't work to make two shots on his own, but when I saw his rosary, I almost understood.

I don't know what the rosary is, but the power of this barrier comes from the rosary.

Without avoiding the gaze of the illusory sky, Thirteen smiled lightly: "I once obtained one hundred and eight bodhi seeds in a place outside the world and made this rosary. Even if you are the Dragon Emperor, I can fight with you. ”

The frightened color of the illusory sky appeared little by little, he was confident that even the Nine Rank Spirit Weapon could be broken by himself, and the barrier could resist his strength without moving, he had lived for so long, this was the first time he had encountered this situation.

Doesn't it mean that as long as the person in front of him holds this string of prayer beads, he is powerless to hurt him in the slightest?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly found that at Thirteen's feet, two broken golden beads were turning into dust. And the corners of Thirteen's mouth gradually shed a trace of blood red.

Seeing this scene, everything in Phantom Sky understood.

The look of surprise gradually converged, and he snorted lightly.

"No wonder you have the audacity to come to me. If I am not mistaken, one hundred and eight Bodhi sons are connected to your life. What can resist my power can be described as a holy relic, and how can it be used without a price for a mortal body?"

Thirteen was silent, after all, Phantom Heaven was an existence that had lived for so many years, and he could see his details at a glance. So even if he is recognized, Thirteen will not panic.

"Do you remember when you came to the Cangling Continent hundreds of years ago?" Thirteen asked calmly.

Phantom Sky narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't mind saying a few words to Thirteen. He admits that he underestimated Thirteen, and although he could see the details of this string of prayer beads, it was not easy to deal with it. At present, there are at least seventy or eighty bodhi seeds on this string of prayer beads. Judging from the situation just now, if you resist your own strength once, one Bodhi seed will be damaged, which means that if you want to kill this humble human race, it will take a little effort.

Of course, he will not leave Thirteen and run away, he fled in front of Cangdu, he is already extremely humiliated, how can he run away in front of a humble human race again. In his heart, he had the idea of killing Thirteen.

His strength was almost dwindling now, and the time he spoke to Thirteen was also the time when he took the opportunity to regain his strength.

"How do you know that I came to the Cangling Continent a hundred years ago, who are you?" asked Phantom Tian coldly, looking down condescendingly.

"Do you remember that you tried to snatch a woman and force her to kill herself?" asked Thirteen again.

Phantom Tian was stunned and frowned.

A hundred years ago, he went to the Cangling Continent, and there were indeed two things that made him unforgettable. One is about the bloody Shura clan, and the other is about a woman.

In his mind's eye, images that were almost forgotten gradually surfaced.

"It turned out to be you. After Thirteen's reminder, some things he hadn't paid much attention to before quickly came to mind.

He said that Thirteen looked familiar, and that was the case.

Thirteen closed his eyes slightly, his back straightened slightly, and took a step forward.

"As you said, although I have obtained one hundred and eight bodhi, I know the harm of it. "Thirteen words, Ruoning Mirror.

In front of him is the Dragon Emperor, and the oil is exhausted, and the Dragon Emperor is also the Dragon Emperor, an existence that is basically impossible to deal with with with his strength. Fighting against such an existence is tantamount to killing himself, even if he has the defense of Bodhi.

But in the face of such a strong enemy, he was extremely resolute in every step.

"I met the Bodhi tree in a land outside the world, and I got its Bodhi seed. Those who use the Bodhi Seed, when they die, have no possibility of stepping into samsara. Thirteen raised his head and said, his eyes reflecting a golden fire, "But if the little monk can get his wish today, even if he will never enter this reincarnation for eternity, what does it matter? ”

When the last two words fell, in the frightened gaze of the phantom sky, the rosary in his hand, one of the bodhi seeds exploded with a bang, and the golden streamer splashed everywhere.

Phantom Tian's heart shook wildly, and as the first Bodhi seed cracked, the second ...... The third ...... Fourth......

The bodhi seeds exploded one by one.

Phantom Heaven panicked, panicked like never before.

He had always thought that these bodhis were connected to the thirteen lives, and when the thirteen underwent irresistible wounds, these bodhis would turn into his barriers. And at this moment, he clearly didn't make a move, the Bodhi Zi exploded one after another, the golden light around the thirteen became more and more intense, and his aura was also growing rapidly.

If every Bodhi Seed is closely related to his life, then what he is doing at the moment is exchanging everything he has for this ephemeral power.

His strength was growing rapidly, and the magnitude of this increase had reached the point where the Phantom Heavens were terrified.

Exchanging life for strength, how can there be such crazy people in the world?

"You madman! you don't want to die!" Phantom Heaven roared, and the little power he had left turned into palm prints and pressed frantically.

Can't let him succeed, Phantom Tian has a vague feeling that if he really lets him get his wish, he may face a crisis that he has never had before.

A mere mortal! a mere human race! He is just a lowly being, how can he deserve to have the power to threaten him.

Phantom Heaven frantically poured all his power down. He wanted to do everything he could to stop it, and he knew he couldn't let Thirteen succeed.

However, all of Phantom Heaven's attacks were blocked by Jin Mang without exception.

Thirteen robes flew, dozens of bodhi seeds in their hands turned into dust, and the ropes of the rosary turned into powder and scattered with the wind. And around Thirteen, a golden storm swelled. The golden light sank into his body and turned into his power.

He stood in the middle of the storm with his hands folded, his long hair turning from black to gold, and his eyes filled with bright golden glow.

On the earth, the light surged, like a flame burning, and the brilliant beam of light shot straight into the sky, and the golden light pierced through the whirlpool of black clouds, spreading out towards the boundless distance. It is vast, as wide and heavy as the ocean, and the golden light of the sun shines on the earth, sacred and solemn.

And Thirteen walked on the golden earth, from the ground to the air. With each step, golden ripples spread out under your feet.

Step by step, until they reached the same height as the phantom sky, they were only ten zhang away from each other.