Chapter 510: Chopping melons and vegetables

"This is dangerous, let's shoot together!"

Many eminent monks, Qi Qi saw that something was wrong, and Hongyun Zen Master shouted loudly and took the lead in making a move.

Boom, a terrifying momentum rose from him, and the vastness of this aura was like a heavenly river hanging upside down.

I saw a golden light visible to the naked eye, rising from the Buddha beads in his hand and attacking the sealing boat. Everywhere the light went, even the ground cracked inch by inch, and it was unstoppable. In the sky and on the ground, the lethality is extremely amazing.

"I'll do it too!"

Immediately afterwards, the Venerable Mountain of Foguang Temple and the Zen Master Guangde of Xiande Temple stood up at the same time, and two breaths with Zen rose at the same time, shaking the heavens and the earth.

One of them held a purple gold bowl and the other held a Zen staff, like an Arhat subduing demons.

The three eminent monks shot at the same time, and the power was very huge.

I saw thunder and explosions, purple flames in the sky, white rays in the sky, and golden light covering the ground.

In an instant, Fengzhou was in crisis.

It's really brilliant, the weather is thousands, and the air is soaring!

The wrath of the Buddha Vajra is like this!

As soon as they came up to attack with all their might, the most important thing was not to give Feng Zhou a chance to fight back, so that he would fall into a passive beating situation from the beginning.

Use defense to deal with Feng Zhou, but I'm afraid that I can only let him kill.

And offense is the best defense.

"Break it for me!"

Feng Zhou still bombarded out with a punch, slamming into the void.

Rumble!

There was a loud and silent bang, and it exploded with a bang.

Where Feng Zhou's fist fell, transparent fluctuations visible to the naked eye vibrated in the air, sweeping away in all directions, instantly colliding with the momentum of the three attacks.

Bang bang bang!

The void exploded, and the vitality boiled. Four terrifying fluctuations collided with each other and erupted into a thunderous roar. The three monks couldn't help but retreat step by step, venting the distance.

Just in an instant, the purple flame was extinguished, the white light was extinguished, and the golden light was reversed.

The three monks couldn't suppress the boiling of blood as they retreated, and couldn't help but spurt blood out of the sky.

In the Great Compassion Longevity Treasure Hall, all the monks have solemn eyes. The horror of Feng Zhou was beyond their imagination, and the three top masters, with all their might, were also repelled by Feng Zhousheng.

He fought against three strong men with one against three, and this kind of ability was simply appalling.

"Let's do it together. ”

Qingliang Temple Shinchi took a step forward.

He is the junior brother who presides over Zhenru, and with a sharp sword in his hand, with a slight shake, it has a sharp sound of breaking the sky, as if it contains terrifying power.

"Hmph!" Yanshan Temple Kongming took a step, but there was an extra knife in his hand, and Dao Dao Ruiqi hung down from the knife, inextricably linked, and the glow was brilliant.

Holy Buddha Sword!

And the master Zhenru didn't use any magic weapons, but his face was indifferent, and he punched him from afar. His breath was vigorous, and he broke through the innate in horror and climbed infinitely. The surging true yuan turned into a roaring dragon, dozens of zhang long, and rushed towards the sealing boat with teeth and claws.

He had already stepped into the middle level of the Shen Mind Realm, and his power was incomparable.

In addition, there are other big masters who shoot together, they either hold spiritual treasures, or they have the power of law, and they all step forward to attack. Feng Zhou instantly fell into a desperate situation.

"Well done. ”

But in the face of these strong enemies, Feng Zhou was not afraid at all, but looked up to the sky and laughed, and his demeanor was flying.

He was holding a bronze sword, and the sword had a Dao Dao thunder light on it, and it continued to roar and explode.

Excalibur thunders.

This is a pure Taoist god night thunder method.

Feng Zhou struck with his sword, raised his hand to summon thunder,

Boom, boom, boom.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills nineteen continents!

When the sword turned into thunder, the thunder light burst, the thunder and lightning rumbled, and the opponent who wanted to attack slashed to his heart's content, forcing these people to counterattack and defend, resisting with all their might.

"Hmph. ”

Zhenzhi snorted, and the seven orifices flowed blood, and he was instantly injured in the blow of sealing the boat, but what made him even more frightened was that his true yuan was destroyed, his meridians were damaged, and he couldn't exert any spiritual power, and he didn't know what year and month it would take to repair.

"Feng Zhou, I will never die with you. ”

It really hurts.

At this time, Feng Zhou was already fighting with several other people with a sword.

"Boom!"

The bronze sword crossed the void, and a sword slashed on a giant bell, directly breaking it in two, and Qingliang Temple retreated again and again. Immediately afterwards, with a stroke of Feng Zhou's left hand, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip roared out, entangled the senior monk of Yuanzhao Temple, Yuanzhao.

In the end, he closed the boat, put his hands together, and swung a punch from Zhenru.

"Broken!"

In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhou retreated from five strong enemies in a row, and only Zhenru was safe and sound, but at this time, even with his cultivation, he couldn't help but be angry and fell to the bottom. So taking advantage of the opportunity of his resurgence, it was really like a punch that shook the sky.

"Boom!"

The roaring True Yuan turned into a brilliant blazing white dragon, which was enough to destroy the main hall.

It is really as terrifying as a body of cultivation, and there is no match, especially when he attacked when he was the weakest in the sealing boat, he obviously had the determination to kill.

"Whew. ”

Feng Zhou's eyes were solemn, and he gently patted the purple gourd, and suddenly a gang fire shot out and hit Zhenru.

"Bang!"

Two gangs, volleys collided.

It was as if he had taken a few steps backwards of his own volition, leaving seven footprints on the ground. And Feng Zhou's body also shook, and a trace of pale flashed on his face.

"He's already wounded, so he's going all out. ”

A hint of joy appeared on the face of Qingliang Temple Zhende.

Feng Zhou was an enemy, and he was injured after all, although he cultivated and could recover with a snap of his fingers, but after all, everyone saw the hint of victory!

"Boom, boom!"

This time, the nine masters shot at the same time.

In the Great Mercy Longevity Treasure Hall, the purple flame is like a dragon, the thunder sound shocks the world, the white rainbow is shocking, the sword is bright, and countless terrifying powers, the others can only stand against the corner of the wall, and all the pillars have been destroyed, and they seem to be crumbling, as if they can't withstand this terrifying power.

The top ten magic monks of Wutai Mountain shot together with all their might, what a terrifying concept is this?

I'm afraid that if the leader of the Dark Witch Sect is here, he will only spit blood in his mouth and fall to the ground and die.

But Feng Zhou laughed.

"It's really powerful, but in my eyes, it's not vulnerable at all!"

He stood proudly, pinched the magic trick, and embraced it in the air. The mountain-like dark clouds almost fell above his head, and all the violent lightning in it gathered in his palm, instantly turning into a thunderball.

"Xuanwu Divine Power - Taiji Cloud Thunder!"

Feng Zhou burst into a shout, holding the Torre ball in his hand, and the trick was introduced.

"Boom. ”

The void shook, and the chaos rolled, as if there was a round of witch gods and a big tree, appearing behind the sealed boat.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, in the Great Compassion Longevity Treasure Hall, there seemed to be a cool air.

When the Taiji cloud thunder appeared, the whole sky was turbulent, and countless brilliant lightning rays shone in the sky, thunder exploded, and thunderbolts swept vertically and horizontally. Heaven and earth seem to turn into a sea of thunder and lightning.

"Fight!"

Feng Zhou's eyes were cold!

The Tai Chi Divine Thunder was like an infinitely powerful thunderball, attacking everyone, easily crushing everyone's magic weapon, separating the ten true yuan mana.

Boom!

The Red Cloud Zen Master bore the brunt of the attack.

Tai Chi Divine Thunder contains the strongest strength of Feng Zhou, how can Hongyun Zen Master withstand such power?

"Poof!"

A mouthful of golden blood spurted out of the Red Cloud Zen Master, and his body shook violently. Donkey Kong, who is known as not bad, instantly lost weight. Yun Zen Master, he was hit hard with one blow, and even the spirit treasure was damaged?

The other nine people, in the face of this mighty thunder, all changed color.

But Tai Chi Shenlei did not stop at all, and continued to attack others, and the first to bear the brunt was Zhenjian and Guangde!

They hurriedly intervened to stop the blow.

But Tai Chi Cloud Thunder was really terrifying and terrifying, and easily broke through the defenses of the two of them and hit the two of them.

"Ahh

The two of them suddenly let out earth-shattering screams.

Tai Chi Divine Thunder struck the two of them, directly tearing their bodies apart!

Two of the top ten monks, Qingliang Temple Zhenjian, Xiantong Temple Guangde!

Seriously injured and unconscious, even half a finger could not move! Apparently he had lost his combat effectiveness!

Now, one of the top ten masters of Wutai Mountain has died and three have been seriously injured, and Feng Zhou still seems to have spare strength.

How terrifying is he?

How strong is he?

For a while, everyone's faces turned pale, and they looked at Feng Zhou's eyes, like looking at a god!

Does he really have the strength to destroy a mountain by himself?

Feng Zhou smiled coldly: "Sure enough, it's like an ant!"