No matter how outsiders imagine it, they can't imagine that in the empty hall, the killing collision of the strongest Tianjiao in the upper and lower realms is only limited to fists and feet.

But......

This is not at all as simple as the fists and feet of mortal warriors!

The evil heaven is born of the evil power of the true unity of the three selves......

Ruyi has exhausted the supernatural powers of heaven and earth!

Magical powers like knives!

Magical powers like a sword!

Under the ten thousand swords, there is an inconspicuous part, which is covered with a layer of dazzling colors!

Colorful out, spirited!

Coupled with the courage to move forward with the forbidden power that represents the evil power!

Coupled with the fists, feet, palms, fingers, elbows, knees, and wanton changes of the self!

Crisp and clean!

One step at a time!

Move to kill!

Everywhere in the chain!

Evil Heaven used these sixteen words to cultivate and kill wisdom throughout his life, and it was vividly expressed!

And the other side.

As the floating light of the immeasurable Buddha cultivation, a natural saint, with the cultivation of the Buddha comparable to the Great Perfection of the Immortal Immortals, he has been sharpened for decades in the first-line heavenly killing and sharpening of the two divine realms, and has achieved an amazing combat power, known as invincible under the Great Supreme, and even escaped from the Great Supreme killer repeatedly!

Buddhist cultivation is also one and three cultivations.

Twenty-seven difficult to cross the skin pass.

Twenty-seven difficult to cross the Heavenly Demon Pass.

Twenty-seven difficult to cross the amount of robbery.

Crossing the eighty-one difficulties, the Buddha body is completed, the Buddha knowledge is round, the Dharma is boundless, and the Buddha with a golden body is born!

The golden body is not bad, waving hands and feet with the momentum of shattering the sky!

The Buddha's knowledge is clear, and the blink of an eye and breath are all magical powers of the Dharma!

The Dharma is boundless, and the light and darkness of the Buddha are immeasurable!

There is also the first method of the Nine Laws of the Infinite Pavilion to help him gain insight into the sixteen-character killing style of the evil sky!

Yes, it seems that this battle is just a fist and foot fight, but it is actually the full embodiment of the cultivation, killing, and wisdom of the two of them!

This battle ......

There is no dazzling light!

There is only a killing light like the fists and feet of King Kong!

This battle ......

There is no such thing as a colorful scene!

Only the painting of killing outlined by the fists and feet of the extreme Dao!

This battle ......

There is no deception!

Only the most repatriated fists and feet to build a game of returning to the truth!

This battle ......

It seems to be like a fight between worldly warriors, but in fact, it is ......

Both sides will destroy the world in their fists and feet!

Every punch and kick from both sides is carefully calculated!

The strength and minds of both sides have been mobilized out of ten!

Raging Thunder Resonance!

Symphony of gold and iron!

Breaking the air!

Bang bang!

Before you finish singing, I'll play again!

Its rhythm is so fast that it is comparable to a shower hitting a plantain, and the battle between the two is as dangerous and fast as an ambush on all sides!

Boom!

Three full sticks of incense!

A loud bang that almost overturned the temple broke out, and the two of them took dozens of steps backwards at the same time and stopped!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

As the two of them spewed out a breath of turbidity, a large amount of blood-colored sweat came out from all over the two of them!

Outwardly, neither of them was in tattered clothes.

But it's not that they don't have enough strength!

But the strength of every fight is extremely restrained by them and attacks the opponent's body!

The appearance is not damaged, but the internal organs are greatly damaged!

"Ami ......"

As soon as Fuguang thought of saying a Buddha horn with a strong voice, the evil sky that stepped in a false step came to him!

Boom!

The second battle between the two started again after taking a breath of rest!

Buddha is supernatural!

The golden body is not bad!

Dharma is everything!

The floating light that had just become accustomed to the rhythm of the evil sky, this time he began to deal with it in a more familiar way, and at the same time, he dared to come out in shock.

"It's not that Tu Gong has fought against him, I'm afraid that if it's the three sticks of incense just now, the poor monk will be defeated......"

He didn't dare to imagine that the Nether Realm Cultivator was so amazing in terms of killing!

"There is no higher-level Fighting Saint Immortal Technique!"

"There is no saint to guide you!"

"There is no such flesh mill for him to sharpen!"

"How can this heir of the Evil Emperor elevate the killing to such an astonishing level!"

It's horrible!

Especially thinking that although the other party is one and three cultivators, he can only compete with himself in terms of body refining!

But it is the Dharma Self Primordial Fetus and True Self Divine Soul who are lower than their own realm, and in the face of his Buddha knowledge and Dharma, they are not inferior!

"No wonder it has been rumored since ancient times that the evil emperor has passed on, and all worlds want to cut ......"

In any case, there is no reason why the evil sky is so powerful, and the floating light can only attribute the unimaginable horror of the evil sky to the descendants of the evil emperor.

"Amitabha, but all this incredible power will end in the hands of the poor monk!"

The self-confidence in Fuguang's heart not only did not decay due to the extraordinary strength of the evil sky, but became more and more intense!

Because as the war continues, he is more adapted to the killing style of the evil sky!

"I have to admit that he has a deep cultivation and stronger killing methods, but what really makes him able to suppress the poor monk is his sixteen-character killing style!"

Fuguang is very confident, as long as he is giving him three sticks of incense!

Now the advantages and disadvantages of the Buddha's four evil six will definitely be reversed as he understands more and more of the evil heaven killing style, and evolve into an absolute victory and defeat trend in an extreme time!

"It seems that he is not the person who the master instructed me, if so, I am afraid that he can kill me with one punch......"

Thinking of this, the floating Buddha's eyes lit up, and the untouched killing weapon Tianhe appeared!

What flows in the heavenly river is all the killing treasures obtained by the chance of floating light, and the lowest grade is also the top-level Dao weapon!

Seeing the heavenly river pouring down from the sky, the sonorous killing sound blasted towards the evil sky with the momentum of grinding the enemy into pulp!

"If this trick doesn't threaten you, it can at least cause you trouble!"

However, seeing the killer Tianhe attacking, the evil heaven's gaze never left the shoulders of the floating light.

In the face of Fuguang's move, he just took out a peerless Dao weapon to face the murderous Tianhe while swinging his fist.

A peerless Dao weapon is not bad, but you want to deal with the poor monk's killing weapon Tianhe?

Fuguang was stunned and wanted to laugh.

But before the smile could be born, the word he heard calmly exploded in his ears.

"Boom!"

Rumble!

Peerless Dao weapon explosion!

The killer Tianhe was immediately swept away!

The two of them were bombarded and flew upside down, but as soon as they flew upside down for a thousandth of an instant, the two of them teleported and fought together again!

"It depends on how many peerless Dao weapons you have!"

Fuguang doesn't believe in evil, and with a wave of his hand, the killing weapon Tianhe poured into the evil sky again!

Sou!

Peerless Dao Weapon!

"Boom!"

"The poor monk doesn't believe it!"

The killer Tianhe is back!

The peerless Dao weapon explodes again!

After the twenty-three peerless Dao weapons exploded, Fuguang looked at the evil sky in disbelief, and had to retract the killing weapon Tianhe in pain......

Because he vaguely felt the smell of the source artifact on the evil heaven's body!

Even though there is no shortage of source weapons in the killing weapon Tianhe......

But that's not how the source is used!

It's the following moment......

The third battle, Kai!

The third battle!

Fuguang is more familiar with the killing style of the evil sky, and even has a taste of ease in dealing with it.

Evil Heaven seemed to have discovered this, and the killing speed suddenly increased several times!

"As long as you are familiar with your killing style, no matter how fast the speed is, it will only make the poor monk tired to deal with, but it will not be able to force the poor monk to show his flaws!"

Sure enough!

No matter how fast the evil heaven's killing is, it is so fast that the floating light is overwhelming, the other party still advances and retreats in an orderly manner, without revealing the slightest flaw!

"Magical powers, poor monks!"

"It's this Qinglian Ancient Fist again, try the poor monk's Demon Fist!"

"Colorful Heavenly Soul Prison, the poor monk has been subjected to twenty-seven days of demons, and he has already seen through the illusion of red dust!"

"Five strings and eighty-one kills, the poor monk saw it as early as when Luo Weiwei was in the void to talk about the Tao......"

Suddenly, the rigorous and orderly attack of the floating light seemed to be broken for a moment because of some ridiculous thing in the world!

"He, he, he, how could he be five-stringed...... Not good!"

Rao is floating light reacts quickly, and immediately recites the swastika......

It's not as fast as the evil sky that has been laid out more than two months in advance!

When the five strings and eighty-one kills appeared in the right palm, the floating light fell into a momentary confusion......

"Qinglian's fifth sword, the height is not cold, and the sword is looking for a soulmate!"

"The Three Seals of Futu!"

The two tricks belong to the Xuanluo Immortal Domain, Xuanzhi's famous killing skills, and they are revealed!

The floating eyeballs almost fell off!

Not only because he saw a killing move that should never belong to the evil sky, but also because the swastika in his mind did not have any action that the hindsight should have done on the evil heaven fist, so it disappeared!

"Right now!"

The bloody eyes of the evil heaven, which had been calm for nearly half an hour, shone brightly at this moment!

Punch out!

Punch out!

Shattered Void!

The second star heaven and earth fell off the wrist!

Shattered stars!

"Shattered Star Fist!"

After months of layout!

After spending half an hour familiarizing the other party with their killing style!

This punch without the slightest calculation, but with the utmost crispness and courage, finally exploded!

Boom to the Floating Light!

The punch has not arrived!

In the face of the floating light of this fist, except for two words, there is a blank in my mind!

"It's him ......"

Boom!

Punch down.

The floating gold body decomposes.

Evil Tian, who just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly frowned.

The floating light of decomposition, countless golden Buddha palms instantly appeared in the body, and each piece of its scattered flesh and blood Buddha Buddha Dharma was pulled back.

Boom!

The floating light that should have been blasted into slag by the Shattered Star Fist was suddenly restored, but it still looked weak, and it slid down softly from the temple wall.

"Whew, that's troublesome. ”

Exhaled turbid breath and said that it was really troublesome, and the evil sky returned to calm and walked towards the floating light.

He knew that even if Fuguang didn't die, he had completely lost his combat power due to the shattering of his golden body, and it was easy to kill him.

However, at this moment, Fuguang looked at Evil Heaven and smiled bitterly, and he slid down the wall of the temple, and as soon as the soles of his feet landed, he made an act that made Evil Heaven stunned.

Goo-dong.

Floating Light landed on his knees and knelt down in front of the evil sky.

"Kneel, it's useless. ”

Evil Heaven walked up to Fuguang and pressed one palm against the other party's head.

Fuguang raised his head with a wry smile, there was no trace of Buddha light in his eyes, there was only indescribable surprise and awe.

"Fei, Young Master Feiyang, you, do you remember your bald little brother, the golden cicada?"

(End of chapter)