Chapter 401. Admirable (2nd Update)
Sacred.
Apocalypse clasped his hands together and his eyes drooped slightly.
The expression on his face, indescribably sacred, solemn and solemn revealed inviolable authority.
The green tendons on the chest are sinuous and convex, and the mysterious and weird [Traveler] pattern is clearer, and the body of the cultivator is already very strong, and now with the transformation of the apocalypse, it has reached an incredible realm.
Buddha.
He is like a real Buddha in mythology.
At this moment, myth and science are inseparable from each other, and even if the science area can be used to explain why Apocalypse's body is so strong, people will probably regard him as a god-like being.
Is this the true ability of one of the Travelers?
Horror!!
Grunt, grunt, grunt.
Gu Feng crawled out of the deep pit hundreds of meters away, and at this time, the blood in his body actually came with the sound of flowing like a big river, and the boiling hot plasma was like a wild horse that was unleashed, making it even more difficult to control.
The body that has been demonized to the limit has changed again.
A layer of Gaia's black armor was rewrapped around his body, and a shadow shrouded the black armor, and multiple abilities penetrated each other, making Gu Feng completely hidden in the darkness.
His hands became the sharpest ghost claws.
The Shadow Demon Hand also rose from behind his spine, and when Gu Feng crawled out of the pit, his appearance was almost unrelated to that of a human.
Beelzebub.
That's the Demon King who really crawled out of the abyss of hell!
"You still call me a monster."
"Look at yourself, can you still be called a human now??" The majestic voice of the apocalypse swayed, Gu Feng at this time could indeed no longer be called a human being, and anyone who saw it would regard it as the most terrifying monster.
But that's okay......
This battle can be regarded as a battle of monsters that surpass humans!!
Gu Feng, who is like a demon king.
Buddha-like revelations.
It's like starting a great war in ancient times, but it only exists in ancient myths and legends.
"Kill!!"
Needless to say, this battle is already inevitable.
A killing word, Gu Feng flashed a resolute and violent killing look, the pure black afterimage swept by, the body sense time in the extreme killing mode has been compressed to the limit, and even the appearance of light particles passing through his fingers can be vaguely seen, and the sound can't stay in his ears, because he is faster than the sound.
"Thank you."
In a ten-thousandth of a second, Tianqi's lips seemed to read these two words, and one of his palms stretched out from the state of his hands folded, and slapped it fiercely in the direction where Gu Feng was.
Boom!
Boom Boom!
The golden light burst out, and a huge palm seemed to conjure up in the air, slapping Gu Feng's black demon king's body out like an ant.
Immediately afterward, Apocalypse withdrew his palms, and his hands were folded again, transforming into the solemn and sacred appearance again.
Buddha's palm.
Can this attack be understood in this term?
The gratitude in compassion, the invisible pressure and consciousness, coupled with his rights, condensed into a Buddha statue and slapped a huge palm of light, what a bizarre and terrifying means of attack, but it was real.
Gu Feng didn't believe in this evil.
The ground under his feet shattered again, and the whole person disappeared in place again, the sharp ghost claws wanted to tear the sky, but they couldn't tear the golden light Buddha palm that suddenly appeared in the air.
Boom!!
There was another trembling sound.
Gu Feng was slapped out again a few hundred meters away, smashing into the ground and leaving a deep pit.
No solution.
Relying on this Buddha palm tightly, Gu Feng couldn't get close to the Apocalypse at all.
"Five years."
"10 years."
"Or a hundred years?"
"If you want to condense into this kind of fist intent, how much wisdom and perseverance do you need, day after day and year after year, to reach such a realm, hone and forge such a Buddha palm." Gu Feng was talking to himself with admiration.
Of course, what he admires is not the apocalypse.
It is the Bodhidharma Patriarch who created this move, and some of the wisdom crystallization can reach this realm, but it is a pity that it has now been stolen by the Apocalypse.
What kind of perseverance is required?
What kind of great wisdom do you need?
Gu Feng seemed to see the ancient Buddha sitting under the Bodhi tree meditating, and as if he saw his devotion to wave his fists day after day and express his heartfelt gratitude.
Boom!!
Bang, bang, bang, bang!!
The apocalypse pinched the handprints, there are countless possibilities for the Buddha's palm fist technique, and there are countless combinations, Gu Feng has no chance to get close at all, and he is shot out again and again, like an ant that controls life.
"This is the power that comes from the Buddha Shakyamuni."
"With it, my status in [Traveler] is about to climb again, Gu Feng, do you feel hopeless??" Apocalypse said with a smile, this battle had already been separated in his eyes, and Gu Feng didn't have the slightest way to do it.
Look at Gu Feng again.
He was already covered in bruises at this time, and he didn't know how many times he was slapped by the Buddha's palm.
Gaia's black armor shattered again and again, and red, hot blood dripped from the shards of the black armor to the ground, sizzling like molten slurry.
Despair?
Of course not.
And that's just the beginning.
"Apocalypse."
"You're not invincible!"
"You have only absorbed the wisdom of Shakyamuni before he became a Buddha, and although your fist palm is powerful, it still has its own flaws."
"There are fatal mistakes in countless combinations, and you have developed habits that cannot be changed over thousands of years, maybe it is just a subtle rhythm between breaths, or maybe it is just the habit of the palm to the left or right, but all kinds of inertia have developed a fatal weakness error......"
Gu Feng's eyes flashed with madness, he was not blindly beaten, at this moment he turned on the ultimate form of demonization.
Demonization of the King of Meshes!!
Feel the time compressed to the limit.
The brain's ability to process information has also reached an unattainable level, and millions of details on Tianqi's body have been brought into view, even the slightest tremor of muscles will not be let go.
In the collision of forces again and again, Gu Feng was like a fly constantly being swatted away, but he also collected enough data.
Next...... It's time to fight back!!
The apocalypse is unknown.
His palms opened slightly, and he said with a domineering attitude in compassion: "Don't talk big, I'll send you to the West Heaven." ”
The seal of the king of the Ming Dynasty!
Suddenly, there was a radiant light, as if there was a Buddha standing behind the apocalypse.
The apocalypse slapped at Gu Feng fiercely, and the remnant of the Ming King who was shining behind him also fell into his palm, and the air was full of the sound of crushing explosions, and the huge palm covered everything around Gu Feng.
Boom Boom Boom!!
It was a huge golden palm covering a radius of dozens of meters, and it looked like the real Buddha was angry and struck.
The dust was flying, and the gravel was broken.
Gu Feng was smashed to the ground with a palm, constantly crushed by force, and all the flesh and blood on his body were almost broken.
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(End of chapter)