Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 789 Tragic Battle
"He's dying!"
Someone exclaimed, seeing that Zhang Jian's state was not good at this time.
The tragic death of the Black Bull King made many people tremble and cringe, fearing that they would become the next to die.
But when they heard this exclamation at this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and when they saw Zhang Jian covered in blood, like a bloody man, they were even more shaky, and they suddenly raised their confidence again one by one.
At this moment, Zhang Jian's state was very poor, and his body was already full of holes, especially the attacks of Wu Changsheng and Buddha Zi, which made him suffer even more damage.
And there is also a Killing King, who can be integrated into the void, full of phantoms, that black scythe, sharp and invincible, even his own supreme god body can't resist, every time a huge wound will be cut out, blood like a pillar.
In addition, the Killing Heavenly Scripture condensed by his divine consciousness before was slashed by Wu Changsheng's blood-colored causal knife, so that he did not have a single integrity.
Zhang Jian's current realm is only the fifth level of the peak realm, even if his comprehensive strength is comparable to the ninth level of the peak realm, but there are too many enemies besieging him this time, and they are too strong.
But he didn't retreat a bit, his huge body was like a giant shield, resisting everything for Jian Ling.
The majestic figure stood up to the sky, while Jian Ling was rapidly absorbing the Nine Cold Beads, and the aura on her body was constantly getting stronger.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a thunderclap like a thunderbolt sounded in a sunny day, spreading throughout the entire Cave Secret Realm, and it exploded in everyone's ears.
Everyone was frightened, and when they looked over, they saw that the 100,000-zhang whirlpool around Jian Ling had begun to shrink, converging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's not good, she's about to refine the Nine Cold Soul Beads, she is a powerhouse of the Peerless Realm, if she is allowed to wake up, none of us will be able to escape!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Changsheng's face immediately changed drastically, and he cheered, extremely hurried.
He was the only one who knew Jian Ling's strength, and he knew that it would be terrible if Jian Ling woke up.
"What?
Hearing Wu Changsheng's words, everyone was suddenly startled and in disbelief, and their eyes looked at Jian Ling in the center of the whirlpool.
Their strength is weak, and Jian Ling has restrained her aura and has not been noticed, so she has never discovered Jian Ling's true strength.
"I remembered, it is said that the Sword King has a maid, who is the power of the Peerless Realm, known as the Demon Lord, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"The power of the Peerless Realm, that's not something we can resist at all, we must not let her wake up, kill the Sword King quickly, and then interfere with her refining, so that we still have a chance to live!"
"Let's do it together, or we'll all die here today!"
The three words of the Peerless Realm represent invincibility, representing the strongest existence on the Flood Continent, even if the Tianjiao is above the top these days, but in the face of the power of the Peerless Realm, he is still afraid.
"Great freedom is like a Zen palm!"
Buddha Wuxuan Buddha light is brilliant to the extreme, the Buddha lotus rotates under his feet, the Brahma flower in the sky falls, he folds his hands, the treasure is solemn, the Buddha voice Zen singing reverberates all over his body, the mysterious Zen is swirling around his body, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two hundred zhang Buddha light burst out of his eyes.
Suddenly, a golden palm the size of a thousand zhang slapped out horizontally, somewhat similar to Zhang Jian's five-finger magic seal, but it was surrounded by endless Buddha light Zen, and the palm prints were clearly visible.
It was as if the Buddha who was above the nine heavens slapped a palm, traveled through time and space, descended here, and slapped Zhang Jian with a bang.
This is one of the stunts of Daming Temple, it is a low-level martial art of the heavenly rank, and its power, even through the past and the future, is enough to slap the fire mountains with one palm, and collapse the monstrous sea with one palm.
At this moment, the Great Freedom Rulai Zen Palm passed through the void, and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Jian's body and shot it directly.
"Out-of-body incarnation!"
Now is the critical moment for Jian Ling to refine the Nine Shades of Cold Soul Pearl, Zhang Jian no longer needs to keep his hand, he let out a low shout, and suddenly a void crack appeared in front of him, and a figure stepped out of it.
It is Zhang Jian's external incarnation.
Although Zhang Jian's external incarnation is only the strength of the sublimation realm, he is cultivating the Dharma Sutra, and as soon as the transparent and pure white Buddha light appears, it dilutes the smell of blood on Zhang Jian's body.
"Bodhidharma Sutra, you actually have Bodhidharma Sutra!"
Feeling the pure and pure Buddha light and Buddha intention on Zhang Jianfen's body, Wu Xuan was difficult to self-contained, and hid his face and exclaimed.
At this moment, he finally knew what the opportunity was that the abbot was talking about.
Bodhidharma Sutra, this is one of the ten major Sutras of Buddhism, the real supreme method, if he obtains, let alone the Arhat position, even if it is a Bodhisattva, the Buddha is not impossible.
At this moment, Zhang Jian's doppelganger and the deity are fused, although because of the weakness of the doppelganger, Zhang Jian's strength cannot skyrocket, but there will be no more rejection.
"Luohan Fist!"
Zhang Jian's divine light fused with the Buddha's light, and he suddenly clenched his fists, and suddenly a golden body Arhat phantom with infinite Buddha nature appeared, and a force of cause and effect that was uncertain instantly wrapped around Wu Xuan's body.
This is the power of cause and effect, although it is not as rich and vast as Wu Changsheng, but it is deeper and more refined.
Bang!
A punch was thrown, and the arhat was angry, cause and effect were connected, and there was no way to avoid it.
Click!
When Wu Xuan's Great Freedom Rulai Zen Palm collided with the Luohan Fist, it was like a mirror and instantly shattered, while the Luohan Fist was castrated, and it was because of the connection of cause and effect, Wu Xuan couldn't avoid it if he wanted to.
Rumble!
Luohan fist all fell on Wu Xuan's body, and suddenly Wu Xuan spurted blood, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down, smashing into the earth, smashing out a huge pit a hundred zhang deep, and the entire cave secret realm was even more turbulent, speeding up the process of collapse.
This punch directly seriously injured Wu Xuan, if it weren't for Zhang Jian's poor state at the moment and his lack of divine power, I'm afraid that this punch alone would be enough to kill him.
However, at this time, it was impossible for Zhang Jian to continue to shoot and kill Wu Xuan, because the attacks of peerless Tianjiao such as Wu Changsheng and Yuehua Fairy were also approaching.
Tear and pull!
The black scythe reappeared, the figure of the killing king flashed away, and the sharp and unstoppable black scythe cut a huge wound on Zhang Jian's chest, which was a hundred zhang long, and the wound was deep, and the white bone stubble could be seen, so that Zhang Jian couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person instantly withered.
Bang!
Zhang Jian Collapse Heavenly Seal was cast, and with a wave of his big hand, like a swatting fly, he slapped the Killing King away, collapsing thousands of zhang of the void, and the terrifying power severely injured the Killing King.
"Mixed Yuan Moonlight Slash!"
The moonlight fairy was shining all over her body, drowning her figure, and the power of space merged with Yuehua, turning into a moon blade with the size of five thousand zhang, which appeared out of thin air, slashing at Zhang Jian, and wanted to cut Zhang Jian in the waist.
"Misty rain!"
Wu Changsheng dragged his seriously injured body, and shot again, his whole body was full of clouds and smoke, and it was sonorous, as if thousands of swords were fused, covering the sky and the sun, the starry sky was hanging upside down, and the sun and moon collapsed.
At this moment, Zhang Jian was seriously injured, but his steps couldn't take a step back, because behind him was Jian Ling. "Five Elements Mill Plate!"