The Northern Thunder was close at hand, but his empty hands couldn't touch him, and they couldn't wake him up.

The hollow sank, the Gang Qi in his hand spit out, and a palm hit the body protection Gang Qi of the Northern Darkness Thunder.

"Bang"

After a crisp sound, he flapped his palm and flew back, his face was a little distorted, and his right hand trembled.

"What a powerful body protector!" The sky is dark and staggering.

The Northern Darkness Thunder's protective body qi was not deliberately issued by itself, but the body instinctively sensed the danger of the outside world and launched it on its own, and the power was by no means less than thirty percent, but the success of the empty nine could not be shaken, and it could not even make a little wave.

"I don't believe it!" Likong is also a master of Buddhism, he doesn't believe that his cultivation is so different from the Northern Thunder, at least he has to wake up the Northern Thunder.

rumble

The empty palm slammed into the protective body of the Northern Thunder again, but the palm strength of the mountain cracked stone collided with the Gang Qi, making a loud noise, and after the loud noise, the air was like a kite with a broken string, reflecting the air, leaving a cavity of blood.

Bei Ying Lei still maintained a cross-legged posture from beginning to end, and did not raise his eyelids.

The loud noise also alarmed the people who were fighting, and the wisdom master forced Li Shimin and Song Yuzhi back with one palm, and ran towards the North Thunder with all his might.

Master Jiaxiang also did the same, retreated Li Jing and the Red Whisk Girl, and flew towards the northern thunder.

The two holy monks joined forces to attack, and their palms and four hands bombarded the body protection qi of the Northern Thunder, and a muffled sound was heard in everyone's ears.

In the next second, the two holy monks all vomited blood and flew back, their arms twisted irregularly.

None of the combined powers of the two holy monks could wake up the Northern Thunder, and the difference in strength between them was too great.

Master Daoxin saw that the two holy monks were injured, the black gas on his body flashed, three golden rays appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and he pointed at Zhu Yuyan's right arm, and the strong finger force shook, Zhu Yuyan's "Heavenly Demon Field" was shattered instantly, and people were forced to retreat, but fortunately, Master Daoxin had no intention of hurting people, so Zhu Yuyan was not seriously injured.

The "Yijin Sutra" black-level floating slaughter is divided into four realms, and what Master Daoxin is now using is the lowest level of the "Three War Patterns".

After forcing Zhu Yuyan back, Daoxin took a big stride, and instantly came to the side of the Northern Thunder, and the three golden rays between his eyebrows slowly turned into two, and his skill was raised to another level.

"Two War Paint Dharma Hands"

Dao Xin's palm covered with jet-black Gang Qi touched the body protection Gang Qi of the Northern Darkness Thunder, and the originally hard Gang Qi finally reacted, fluctuating back and forth like ripples, making Zhu Yuyan's heart lift.

The ripples came and went quickly, and the next second later, the Northern Thunder's body protection qi returned to normal again, and there was no longer any change.

Dao Xin was not shocked like the others, he withdrew his palm, took a deep breath, and the two golden rays on his face merged into one, and he rushed straight to the nine heavens, and his skill was raised one layer more.

"A War Paint"

The sky changed color, the vitality above the nine heavens rolled down from the top of Daoxin's head, and the nine shades of qi under the earth were injected into his Yongquan acupoint, and the three talents of heaven, earth and man were one, and Daoxin entered the peak realm of "the unity of heaven and man".

"Bodhidharma Hand Buddha Light Appears"

Daoxin's body erupted with immeasurable Buddha light, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from above the nine heavens, and the movement of the starting hand alone made it impossible for people to look at it directly.

"Bodhidharma hand" originated from Bodhidharma Patriarch, according to legend, Bodhidharma Patriarch accidentally got a move "Rulai Divine Palm", feeling that the power was too strong, so the divine palm was dismantled into three, turned into three strokes.

What Daoxin made at this time was the first type of "Buddha's light appearing" in the "Three Palms of Bodhidharma".

Although the name is similar to the "Divine Palm", the power of the "Dharma Hand" is far inferior to the "Divine Palm", but Daoxin is confident that he can awaken the Northern Thunder.

While~~

"The first appearance of the Buddha's light" hit the protective qi of the Northern Thunder, and instantly shattered the Gang Qi, drove straight in, and slammed into the chest of the Northern Thunder.

"Medium!"

With the North Thunder as the center, the ground sank three inches within three zhang, and the small tent that Kou Zhong and the others had built for him was dispersed by a monstrous force, and the power of Daoxin's palm poured all over the body of the North Thunder.

Crackling

The sound of broken bones came from the palms of Daoxin and Bei Ying Lei, and Dao Xin, who should have been happy, was covered with cold sweat at this time, but his palms were still tightly attached to Bei Ying Lei, even if all his ten fingers were turned out, his nails were off, and his skin was as cracked as dry earth.

"Ahh

Daoxin screamed miserably, his arms were cut off from his elbows, his body was violently shaken away by a torrent, and his snow-white beard was full of blood beads.

Poof

Bei Minglei still had Daoxin's severed arm on his body, but he still didn't wake up, and sat quietly on the ground.

The sudden change made everyone stunned, and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also stopped.

Master Daoxin's miserable appearance let everyone know that even if the Northern Darkness Thunder is in an epiphany, not everyone can provoke it.

After losing his arms, Master Daoxin looked as if he was ten years older, his face was pale and cold sweat flowed, but he didn't snort again.

Likong and the two holy monks are also seriously injured, and now only the Emperor Heart Venerable is still powerful.

The Northern Darkness Thunder only relied on the protective qi to cripple three of the four holy monks, and added one empty.

"Let's go!" The Emperor Heart Venerable left Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, flew past Daoxin, who was seriously injured, and came to Kong's side.

Although they were unwilling, they knew that they had no choice now.

Zhu Yuyan didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so she let the five of them leave.

Just as the five of them were about to leave, there was suddenly an invisible pressure between heaven and earth, as thick as a mountain, as deep as flowing water, and as encompassing all things.

Venerable Emperor Heart found that he couldn't even do something as simple as lifting his legs.

This pressure is not only aimed at the five bald donkeys, even Zhu Yuyan can't move at this time, let alone those juniors.

Bei Minglei, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and his body automatically floated slowly without wind.

"Do you want to leave so soon?"

Bei Ying Lei straightened up in the air and slowly floated towards the Emperor Heart Venerable, the invisible pressure had increased many times since the moment he opened his eyes, but it was only for the five bald donkeys.

Feeling the pressure on his body relaxed, Kou Zhong took a breath, and then asked Xu Ziling in a low voice, "Has the master's strength become stronger again!"

Xu Ziling swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded with difficulty.

The Northern Thunder, who opened his eyes again, seemed to have no change in appearance, but the pressure on people was getting bigger and bigger, and there was naturally an invisible divine power on his body.

"The person who beat me wants to just leave!" Bei Ying Lei was down-to-earth, staring at the Emperor Heart Venerable and said slowly.

In the ears of Emperor Xin, the sound of the Northern Thunder God was like thunder, and the three successful powers he had just mentioned instantly dissipated and emanated from the pores, and several other holy monks were similar.

And the most obvious manifestation is emptiness, when all his skills are dissipated from the pores, he looks like he is fifty years old, from the original appearance of thirty years old, to an old man who is about to die.

With just one sentence, the Northern Thunder abolished the four holy monks and the empty martial arts.

After Daoxin lost his strength, his face became even paler, and blood flowed from the broken arms, if he didn't save him, he would not be far from death.

"Get out!" After the Northern Darkness Thunder abolished the martial arts of the five people, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and with a wave of his big hand, the five people disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they had already returned to the "Jingnian Zen Temple" in Chang'an.

"I'll come to you!" The sound of the Northern Thunder wafted through the air.