Chapter 693: Abbot VS An Mufeng!

The encounter in the passage was relatively sudden, and neither side had any way back now, and had to withstand the first wave of attacks from the other side and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Huo Yuanzhen's more than 300 people entered the passage, and there were many companions behind him.

And the Shenlong Sect has a favorable location, and there are a lot of reinforcements behind.

At present, the strength of the two sides is equal, and whichever side can defeat the other side will be able to gain a certain advantage when reinforcements arrive.

So the people on both sides said a few words, and immediately rushed up and started a very tragic fight!

Dongfang Shaobai and Nameless are old rivals, and the last time they met, Nameless was not Dongfang Shaobai's opponent, so Dongfang Shaobai was the first to find Nameless.

The nameless skill is close, and I also want to avenge the last arrow, and the two of them are going all out when they meet, both of them are the pinnacle of congenital perfection, close to the power of the imperial realm, and it is difficult to kill as soon as they fight.

The blood demon skill is against the eighteen palms of the dragon, one is poisonous, the other is fierce, the first move is life and death, and the channel of the shock is shaking.

On the other side, Yideng and Dong Xuanzi also fought, and the skills of the two of them were slightly worse, and it didn't take long to enter the consummation.

Dong Xuanzi is better at the speed and illusion of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, and the six-vein divine sword of a light is not a vegetarian, and the sword qi is flying in the sky, piercing one fantasy after another.

Those martial arts people and Shenlong Sect disciples were killed in an instant, and the team that was usually neatly lined up was no longer an army at this time, and there were scuffles everywhere.

But no one approached the middle position, because the middle part was the battlefield between An Mufeng and Huo Yuanzhen.

In An Mufeng's opinion, the monk Yijie is fighting against himself in the passage, which is simply looking for death, and killing him is just a matter of being captured.

Therefore, An Mufeng barely had any pause, and his figure came to Huo Yuanzhen in a flash. Raise your palm. A black gas swirled from above, slamming Huo Yuan's true face door!

An Mufeng kept his eyes on it, and put his other hand behind his back. In fact, it also contains a strong black qi, as long as Yijie uses that kind of extremely fast movement to sneak attack himself, An Mufeng will definitely give it a fierce attack.

But what he didn't expect was. Not only did Yijie not use his body to dodge, but he directly raised his palm to meet him, and he actually had a hard encounter with An Mufeng!

"Bald donkey, you're looking for death!"

An Mufeng gritted his teeth, and his internal force was concentrated on one palm, and the strength was a few points greater than before, almost reaching the strongest blow he could perform, and he said that he would end the battle with one move!

Huo Yuanzhen was also excited, this was the strongest blow he was currently facing, and it was performed by the top master in the late stage of the Imperial Realm. What is your own strength, now is the time to verify!

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Huo Yuanzhen directly cast the eighth form of the Rulai Divine Palm, and this move had the strongest power in the middle of the imperial realm.

Black gas touches Buddha's light. Mars hits Earth!

"Boom!"

The two collided with each other. The people in the same path staggered almost at the same time, and were shocked by this powerful blow.

An Mufeng only felt as if he had hit the top of the Iron Mountain. Zhen's wrists hurt a little, and his body took three steps back.

But what made An Mufeng happy was that the monk pushed out five or six steps, and obviously lost to himself in the competition of internal strength.

I was happy in my heart: "Monk, you are here!"

With a flickering figure, An Mufeng deceived forward.

Huo Yuanzhen pursed his lips, "Great Movement Method!"

The body disappeared in place, and the next moment it had come to An Mufeng's back.

As soon as he arrived behind An Mufeng, the other party seemed to have been prepared: "Huh" slapped over with a palm.

With a sweep of his palm, Huo Yuanzhen disappeared again.

An Mufeng's senses were very keen, and he instantly caught that Huo Yuanzhen had come to the top of his head.

"The Heavenly Buddha is born!"

A burst of golden light flickered, dispelling the darkness in the underground passage, Huo Yuanzhen's palms emitted brilliant golden light, and his palms shot from top to bottom, it was the seventh form of the Rulai Divine Palm, and it smashed hard.

An Mufeng raised his palms and attacked directly, in his opinion, since his internal strength surpassed this monk, then there was no need to dodge, one force would drop ten times, no matter how elusive you were, as long as you were close to me, I would give you a fatal blow.

Therefore, An Mufeng's palm is even more powerful, and it is almost at its peak.

After the two clashed again, An Mufeng's legs sank to the ground, all the way to his knees.

And Huo Yuanzhen's body was even more shocked above the direct flight channel, and he almost hit the roof of the shed.

As soon as An Mufeng raised his foot, he pulled one leg out of the ground, and said with a cruel smile in his mouth: "Hehe, stinky monk, let the old man give you the final blow!"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuanzhen's figure suddenly disappeared in the air.

An Mufeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, this monk had once again used that strange technique.

According to his understanding of Huo Yuanzhen, it seems that this kind of body technique can be performed up to three times in a row, and then if you want to perform it, you need to do it every once in a while, as if it is a restriction on the meridians.

Sure enough, he sensed that the monk had come to his side.

This is already his last chance to move, and he actually dares to come to his side to find death, although An Mufeng didn't expect Huo Yuan to really move strangely, but he is not afraid, his internal strength surpasses him, what is there to fear.

With both palms raised, he hit Huo Yuanzhen again.

It's just that now one of his legs is still stuck in the ground, and he can't use it to his full strength.

Before this move collided, An Mufeng's plan was still good, but at the moment when it was about to collide, a bad omen suddenly rose in An Mufeng's heart.

The first time he fought against him, the monk's strength was a little less than his own.

The second time he hit the bomb, the monk's strength was even smaller than the first time, as if he was affected by the first attack.

Obviously, his internal strength is not as good as his own, this monk actually does not adopt the method of fighting, but uses his only remaining big body movement method to attack himself, doesn't he know that this is useless work?

Once he falls, these martial arts people in the Central Plains are nothing more than chickens and dogs in An Mufeng's eyes, vulnerable to a blow, as long as they kill themselves, it will be like a tiger entering a flock, and they will definitely be killed one by one.

But I know so. The monk still chose to attack.

No matter how you look at Huo Yuanzhen's appearance, I don't want to be an impulsive stunned youth. The long-term performance proves that this person is more like an old fox, whether he is fighting or doing things, it is easy to fall for him if he is not careful.

And his palms now glowed with gold. It is like gold pouring iron, and the surging internal force is stirring around him, and there is no appearance of insufficient internal force.

As for the sentence "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty" that came out of his mouth. It sounds more like a powerful killer move.

Could it be that this monk deliberately showed weakness at first, making himself think that his internal strength was inferior to his own, and then he used this way of falling from the sky to let himself fall into the ground, although it is impossible to trap himself in this way, but he can still do it in an instant.

Then, it's time for his strongest shot!

All of this was like lightning and fire, and An Mufeng thought of it in an instant.

But thinking about it doesn't mean that he can avoid it. The two of them fought hard with four palms, and the offensive was completed, and it was impossible to dodge.

"Boom !!!"

The people around were shaken around. It's a bit too big.

Dust poured down from the same path. It was like it was raining.

At the moment of fighting, An Mufeng finally verified his idea. All this is really the conspiracy of this monk!

He carefully calculated everything, making himself mistakenly think that he was not strong enough, and then skillfully laid out the surface, so that he finally had to fight his strongest killer move!

Under normal circumstances, An Mufeng was not afraid to fight with him, but one leg was not completely pulled out, the posture was not set well, and An Mufeng suffered a loss by hurriedly slapping his palm and a ring.

The super master in the late stage of the imperial realm! The world is the top, if An Mufeng fights against others, he always flies other people's kites, where has there ever been a time when someone has been flying a kite!

And now, An Mufeng was flying a kite for the first time!

Huo Yuanzhen still has a big movement method to use, but An Mufeng doesn't have it.

The body flew out more than ten feet away and smashed directly into the wall of the passage!

Without smashing out of the human-shaped pit, An Mufeng's body instinctively contracted, crashing into the wall and shrinking into a ball, like a big ball hanging on the wall.

The bloody battlefield next to it was silent at this moment.

People stopped and looked at An Mufeng on the wall, if this person died, then there would be no suspense in this battle.

In the eyes of the people on the side of the Divine Dragon Sect, An Mufeng is almost an existence at the same level as the Great Elder, even he can defeat this, what are these people.

The people on the side of the Martial Arts Alliance were overjoyed, the alliance leader was too strong! He actually smashed the opponent's number one master into the wall, and if this continued, his side would win.

Only Huo Yuanzhen was not too excited, although his ingenious layout won some advantages, but it was impossible to kill An Mufeng just by relying on these.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, An Mufeng's body was gradually enveloped in black qi.

The whole person's hands and feet suddenly opened, and the wall that wrapped him was torn apart!

The body landed quickly, An Mufeng's face turned black, but his eyes were red like fire, panting heavily, and staring at Huo Yuanzhen deadly: "Little monk!

"Amitabha! You are not underestimating the poor monks, but overestimating yourself, there are talented people in the country, the era of your domination of the world has passed, An Mufeng, you are enlightened! This martial arts in the world will not fall into the hands of you people after all!"

"But the old man still wants to try!"

An Mufeng was really crazy, although he even suffered some internal injuries just now, at this time, regardless of the qi and blood concussions in his body, the whole person turned into black gas, and rushed over again at Huo Yuanzhen.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, An Mufeng, the poor monk will surpass you today!"

Looking at An Mufeng who rushed madly, Huo Yuanzhen was not afraid, his hands were parted and closed, and a huge air mass with a diameter of more than three meters was born!

The air mass appeared and was spinning wildly, flying sand and rocks in the channel, the wind was howling, and no one within ten zhang was allowed to enter!