Chapter 80: Miscellaneous Hair Fights Osho
Genius remembered in a second.
Although in my field of vision, the scene at this moment is still that Osho has a big advantage, the remaining eight Heavenly Dragon Protectors, all possessed by golden light, and the Buddha's light evolves, as if there are thousands of mysteries condensed in it, and Osho himself is revealing the appearance of angry King Kong, as if he has cultivated a supreme golden body, and it looks difficult to defeat.
On the other hand, after a series of fights, his clothes were ragged and his hair was scattered, looking very embarrassed.
If you look at it from the eyes of ordinary people, Miscellaneous Xiaodao is definitely the loser.
What he said just now was just a joke.
However, the current situation is that Osho himself has a bitter and vengeful face, a bit desperate and vicious, but instead the miscellaneous hairy trail is holding a thunder punishment and is full of spirit.
The state of the two is completely reversed.
Facing the Eight Heavenly Dragons who suddenly became very sharp, as well as Osho who was like an immortal golden body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said softly: "Whitewash the peace, return to the light, and return to the light......"
With that, he single-handedly and single-handedly rushed into the crowd of overlapping enemies.
A sword.
Stepping on a strange pace, the miscellaneous hair path is like a catkins flying in the wind, it seems very light, any little bit of power can make his body change direction, those fierce eight heavenly dragons rushed towards the miscellaneous hair path, he did not hard, but dodged in advance, after teasing, suddenly a sword cut out, but on the enemy's body, cut off a certain part.
At this time, his swordsmanship returned to the basics, without the various routines and exquisiteness of Maoshan swordsmanship, but moved with his mind and acted naturally.
And it is this kind of "natural carving" swordsmanship that is completely incomprehensible, coupled with his elusive pace, which makes those guys unable to make it out, completely empty, and can't touch the slightest trace of the miscellaneous hairy path.
Seeing that the two sides were about to reach a stalemate again, the thunder punishment of the miscellaneous trail suddenly erupted again, and another rainbow light appeared.
This time, it was the Gandharva who had been playing and singing in mid-air.
This woman with a flowery face and a moon-like appearance cut in half with a sword to the miscellaneous hair path, and most of her body melted into the void.
And before we could react, the miscellaneous hairy trail actually came out with a sword again.
This sword is the one who died the ugly-faced Asura.
That thing is too close to the miscellaneous hairy trail, and the momentum is fierce, thinking that there is a partner around to take care of it, but I never thought that in the eyes of the miscellaneous hairy trail, it is just a local chicken and tile dog that sells the first place, and there is no place to stand at all.
Two successive Eight Dharma Protectors were easily cut down by the Miscellaneous Hair Path, which shocked me and made Osho's face completely blacken.
In a sense, these eight heavenly dragons are actually the hard power that Osho relies on to dominate.
At the beginning, they did show a very terrifying attack power, if it was someone else, maybe it would be like what the girl next door said, and they would be killed in seconds.
However, it is clear that Miscellaneous Trail is not such an ordinary person.
Each of these eight protectors who can deter the crowd when taken out alone is still too far behind in the eyes of the miscellaneous Xiaodao.
This kind of gap, even if it is a first-class master, I am afraid it may not be able to be discovered.
But the vision of the miscellaneous trail is too high.
This man, no one knows what he has experienced over the years, but the kind of confidence and strength he has shown will make his enemies fearful.
At the moment when Asura broke in two, Osho, who had been hiding behind, made a move.
The man disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air.
Just like my Great Void Technique.
However, standing on the gimbal, I could see that this was not a Great Void Technique, but a manifestation of extreme speed.
In his hand, he dragged the string of Buddhist beads of golden silk nanmu, each of which was carved with a vivid smiling face Maitreya, as hard as steel, and he was wrapped around one of the hands, and suddenly slapped it down, wanting to sneak attack the miscellaneous hairy path.
However, at this moment, the miscellaneous hairy path was preoccupied, where could he sneak attack, and the thunder punishment appeared at an incredible angle, blocking Osho's attack.
Rumble......
The Buddha bead and the thunder punishment collided abruptly, making a thunderous sound, and at the same time, a large black mist like ink appeared in the field.
This black mist was so evil that it turned into countless painful human faces, rolling, groaning, and screaming in it, and although I was not present, I could feel the strange power of the annihilation aura in the black mist.
Such a method is completely unworthy of the glorious and holy Osho of the Buddha.
But the more contrasting it is, the more you can feel the viciousness of this method.
In the face of such a counterattack, Miscellaneous Xiaodao was not in a hurry, and suddenly turned the Lei Fa in his hand and drew circles one after another.
The edges of those circles are also rainbow-colored, except for the central part, which is pitch black, as if it contains a huge void.
Those black mist filled with strange power were all absorbed by the circle that appeared out of thin air.
A simple move, extremely elegant, but it made Osho's long-planned means fall through at once.
At this time, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao has already shown the bearing of a great grandmaster, and he has thousands of means and countless charms, but he has broken everything with a sword in his hand.
Seeing the amorous path of a sword, I don't know why, I suddenly remembered the sword god king thousands of years ago.
Although in terms of origin, the two are even hostile camps, but these do not hinder the similarity of the two.
The same self-confidence, the same bearing.
No matter what is in front of them, they have the wisdom to see through everything.
This is the Word.
I don't know why, my heart gave birth to a little enlightenment, and the battle between the fields fell into a white-hot state, after the failure of the sneak attack, Osho did not have the previous calm, he crossed his legs, suspended in the air, and then on the six arms, some held the Buddha beads, some held the wooden fish, some held a golden sword, and the empty one was constantly holding the Dharma seal.
Countless Dharma seals were blessed, some fell on the remaining eight heavenly dragons, and some fell on his own body, in short, countless imprints with supreme meaning appeared one after another, and I was dazzled and amazed when I saw it.
This man is worthy of being the only traveler who has become a ruler in recent years, and his ability is really amazing.
I couldn't help blushing, thinking that if I had gone up myself, I was afraid that I would have been defeated.
This is the real powerhouse.
However, even if Osho tried his best and went out in person, after all, he still didn't stop the ethereal sword moves of the miscellaneous hairy path, and more often, he kept wandering, and did not confront the imposing and overturned Osho who was like Mount Tai falling, but at a certain point in time, he suddenly slashed out a sword, which made people unavoidable, and directly lost a general.
A quarter of an hour later, Osho was surrounded by no one except the dragons with teeth and claws, like real dragons.
In the chaotic battle, the eight heavenly dragons had been completely depleted, and even the dragons had broken half of their horns, their scales fell off, and they were in a mess.
However, the miscellaneous trail was not easy, the robe outside had been rotten into rags, torn open by him, and thrown on the ground, at this moment wearing a white sweatshirt to meet the enemy, his face was covered with sweat stains, and there were several wounds on his body.
But even so, he didn't have any fear, holding the sword of thunder punishment, still steady.
Hey, hey......
The two glanced at each other, and Miscellaneous Xiaodao laughed, and then said, "How is it, do you feel it now?" External forces will eventually leave you, and the only thing that accompanies you is your inner realm, which is the most fundamental thing. ”
Osho gasped, and then said, "Stinky boy, when I was rampant in the world, you were not weaned, so you don't need you to count me down." ”
Miscellaneous Xiaodao said with a look of surprise: "Are you really the ruler?" At your level, you are also worthy of being a ruler? ”
Yes......
His words deeply stimulated Osho, this Buddha-like man roared, and the Buddha light behind him was a little unstable, and at this time, he shook his body suddenly, and actually turned into four figures with the same appearance as him, each holding a handful of Buddha beads, and rushed towards the miscellaneous hair path together.
Daoling doppelganger method?
The moment I saw it, I was subconsciously stunned, and then I denied my judgment.
This is not the Daoling doppelganger method, but another method.
In short, after those figures separated, they turned into black phantoms, and wrapped around the miscellaneous hairy path.
The speed of the black shadow was so fast that the naked eye could not react, and in my sight, I saw that the four black shadows were about to hug the miscellaneous hair trail at once, and then the body swelled suddenly, and before I could react, there was another terrifying roar.
Huge black sparks burst from the place, filling the huge high platform.
This was not the kind of tentative small explosion that I had made before, I felt as if someone had dropped an atomic bomb on a high platform, and the whole space was going to tear apart, and the fireworks went straight into the sky, and at this moment, from the rest of the gimbals, one, two, three, four...... A total of eleven rays of light of different colors fell to the edge of the high platform, and only then could they barely control the power of the explosion and prevent it from spreading.
And as the rumbling explosion fell, we heard Osho's unbridled laughter: "Ha, ha, ha, you are high and deep, so what? It's still dead after all, right? Ah......h
Yes?
Hearing Osho's words, my heart was half cold, and at this moment, in the thick black and inky chaos, a bright electric light suddenly bloomed.
Osho's words came to an abrupt halt, and he never uttered again.
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