"This can't be!" Gu Qingyu exclaimed.

The Nine Styles of Rulai is the supreme martial arts secret book of the Thousand Chan Temple, and under the seven grades of the Xuanyang Realm, no one has ever been able to shoot the third style of the Nine Styles of the Nine Styles of the Universe and still be safe and sound.

As for the three styles as easy as Gu Juechen, it is even more unique.

"It's just the third form, go on. Gu Jiechen was still calm and calm, and spoke leisurely.

Gu Qingyu retracted his mind, and the Buddha's Dharma above his head was even more brilliant.

"Fourth form, the Buddha asks Kalan!"

Gu Qingyu shouted like thunder, the Buddha's Dharma was knotted with the heavenly drum and thunder sound on his head, and the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism was vast and far-reaching, spreading for thousands of miles, and this land was full of Sanskrit sounds.

Boom –

Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound took shape, like the sound of thunder and heaven, across the sky.

This thunderous sound is like a big ruler, measuring the void of heaven and earth.

Gu Jiechen's body was under this thunderous heaven and was about to be suppressed.

In the face of such a blow, Gu Jiechen stood up and shouted, shaking the void of heaven and earth.

It is also a sonic means, the sound of Gu Juechen, rising from the vast earth and speaking under the suppression.

But as soon as this voice came out, the thunder sky shook and there was a look of destruction.

Gu Juechen moved again, spitting out the truth.

There is only one extinction word, but as soon as the word is spoken, the mighty and majestic rises.

One word out, the sky moves.

The immeasurable thick earth reverses yin and yang, and the power is overwhelming.

Boom –

In the terrifying sonic boom, Gu Qingyu's fourth form was cracked again.

Build a thunder ruler.

Gu Qingyu's expression was extremely solemn, and the Buddha's Dharma and Buddha's light became more and more brilliant.

If he came to the ninth form, he had only cultivated to the fifth form, and now that he had made a four-style move, he still hadn't been able to have any impact on Gu Jiechen, which made him rise unprecedented pressure.

The true yuan is rolling, the qi and blood are like an ocean, and he is urging the cultivation to the extreme.

At this moment, Buddhism is overwhelming. The Buddha around the Buddha's Dharma is rising.

"Fifth Style, Welcome Buddha to the West Heaven!"

Gu Qingyu's solemn and precious appearance, at this time, is like a Buddha who has attained enlightenment, showing compassion for the heavens and people.

There is a terrifying breath of death that suddenly arises, and it is necessary to surpass the ancient dust and send it to the Pure Land of Bliss in the Western Heavens.

The Buddha's Dharma image above his head formed a *** seal, and the surrounding Buddha wheels began to rotate.

In the rotation of the Buddha's wheel, the breath of death is even stronger. There is a recitation of the Buddha's way and Sanskrit voice, and it is necessary to purify all sentient beings.

Buzz –

In the rotation of the Buddha's wheel, the Buddha suddenly made a great effort, and the sky was gloomy and misty, and the dark clouds were thick.

The vast sky was controlled by the Buddha's Dharma at this time.

Boom –

Suddenly, a light tore through the heavens and the earth, breaking through the fog and dawning, a huge Buddha fell from the nine heavens, and slapped his palm towards the ancient dust.

This palm, with the mighty power of heaven, crosses all the sufferings in the world.

The vast land below is a boundless sea of suffering, and Gu Jiechen is a mortal struggling in the sea of suffering.

The Buddha's palm descended from heaven to send the ancient dust to the western heavens.

This is an unimaginable momentum, Gu Juechen is below, like a quagmire deep in, he can't get rid of it at all.

As soon as the fifth style of the nine styles comes out, this duel seems to be coming to an end.

Gu Qingyu is extremely talented, and he can only comprehend the fifth form by cultivating the nine styles until now, and the horror of the supreme martial arts of this thousand Zen Temple can be imagined.

This blow was definitely the strongest blow that Gu Qingyu could send out in Xuanyang Liupin now.

Gu Juechen's eyes were shining, and he suddenly raised his head.

In his body, the blood is like a dragon, surging in the most violent posture.

Boom –

Gu Juechen, who couldn't get rid of the other party's general trend, didn't think about getting rid of it at all.

He stood with his feet together, his hands suddenly facing the sky, his head was above the sky, his feet were on the ground, and the majestic power burst out from the vast earth, into his feet, through the dantian, out of his palms, turned into the pillar of optimus, and guarded the heavens and the earth!

A palm fell, hitting Gu Juechen's palms.

The place where the ancient dust stood burst out, and the vast earth was pushed horizontally like mud.

The void exploded, bursting like rotten wood.

The Buddha who came from the nine heavens exploded directly in the explosion.

Gu Qingyu's body retreated at the same time.

The Buddha's appearance above his head is becoming nothing.

This is the result of trauma.

In the last blow, he did it with all his might, and when he encountered Gu Juechen's strong and hard shock, he couldn't bear it under the impact fluctuations, and his body was injured.

"Try my palm. Gu Juechen's voice suddenly rose.

Gu Qingyu's eyes shrank sharply.

He didn't expect that Gu Juechen, who took over the fifth style of the Rulai Nine Style, would still have the ability to make a move.

There is a big palm covering the sky, and the suppression comes.

Gu Qingyu also tasted the taste of being suppressed by a terrifying power.

The Buddha's Dharma was sealed again, and it bombarded the ancient dust.

The Brahma seal was extremely blurry, and I saw my hands running through the void, and I didn't see the Brahma seal showing its true body.

However, the aura of Buddhism here is very strong, and it has the terrifying ability to turn this place into a pure land of Buddhism.

Gu Qingyu is forcibly evolving the sixth form of the Nine Forms.

Gu Juechen's strength in Xuanyang Liupin is too amazing. I didn't see his evolutionary martial arts methods, and when I saw the moves, he made his first five styles useless, and Gu Qingyu had to do this.

But it still doesn't work.

Gu Juechen slapped out with one palm, the vast sky, the boundless void, and the majesty of the vast earth were all included.

This palm contains the true power of heaven and earth.

Boom –

After the Brahma seal of the Buddha's Dharma was roared, the ancient Jedi Dust offensive was still unabated.

The Buddha's Dharma phase was shattered, and the ancient green feather stake was like a stake, and it was slapped into the earth.

The vast earth is like tofu, and Gu Qingyu's body was blasted into the earth for dozens of zhang.

The earth exploded and was blasted out of a huge pit.

Beyond the pit, the earth cracked in all directions, and the cracks were winding like a dragon.

Poof-

Inside the deep pit, Gu Qingyu spurted blood like a pillar.

His body was cracking as well.

The ancient dust strikes with an unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods.

Gu Qingyu is amazingly talented, and he is the best in the Western Desert, but under the six grades of Xuanyang, he is still invincible to Gu Juechen.

Another Tianjiao was defeated in the hands of Gu Juechen.

Gu Qingyu's Dao heart shook, and he almost collapsed directly.

It was too much of a blow for him.

At this time, a great monk stepped into the air, called the Buddha's name, and said to Gu Qingyu: "Senior brother, your Dharma has not been completed, and there is a demonic obstacle in your heart. After this battle, the Dharma will be completed, and the demonic obstacles will be cleared just around the corner. If you come to the Nine Styles, you can go to the next level. ”

This great monk spoke, like a morning bell at dusk, deafening.

Gu Qingyu's body was shocked, and then he closed his eyes, solemn and treasured, without sorrow or joy.

After a while, his eyes opened, and he didn't see any fluctuations, just clasped his hands together and thanked the great monk: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Between the openings, he stepped out of the deep pit, and the Buddha lotus bloomed under his feet.

"Gu Juechen, Xuanyang Liupin, I'm not as good as you. When my Dharma is completed, will you dare to enter a thousand meditations?"

Gu Qingyu, who had his back to Gu Juechen, left with the great monk, walking as he went.

"Why don't you dare. ”

Gu Juechen readily agreed.

"I'm in the West Desert Thousand Zen Temple, waiting for you. ”

Before the words fell, the others had disappeared with the great monk.

Gu Juechen stood in place, unmoved for a long time.

Gu Qingyu's Rulai Nine Style was very domineering, and he was injured.

Two quarters of an hour later, Gu Juechen, who had recovered most of his strength, moved.

As soon as he moved, the void exploded abruptly.