Chapter 816: The Power of One Palm!

Buddhism has a saying, three heads, the misfortune of the heart!

Six arms, six roots.

The three heads and six arms are seen in all the mountains, forests, rivers and seas inside and outside the world, down to the Abi Hell, up to the dome, and all the sentient beings and karmic causes and conditions in them.

"Heaven and Earth!"

The moment the three heads and six arms appeared, everyone was shocked.

"Baizhang Faxiang, this ......"

Even if he is arrogant like An Zhenlie, he is so frightened that he can't keep his mouth shut at the moment.

After the monk gives birth to a martial spirit, he can condense the Dharma according to special exercises.

Born from the heart, everyone is different.

There are ten zhang law phases, there are 100 zhang law phases, there are thousands of zhang law phases, and there are legends of ten thousand zhang law phases.

And the vast majority of people can only condense the Ten Zhang's Dharma.

Although it is ten zhang, it can still increase people's combat power tenfold.

And so on, 100 zhang can be increased by 100 times.

A thousand zhang is a thousand times.

Ten thousand zhang can reach 10,000 times more terrifying.

Urging the Dharma Phase is also very consuming of Xuan power, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be squeezed dry.

Therefore, unless there is a fight between life and death, no one wants to do it.

At this moment, the aura of Sima Chong's whole body soared, his green tendons bulged, and his face was about to drip blood, looking very terrifying.

Behind him, a head slowly opened its eyes, its eyes shot lightning, and golden flames erupted from its mouth and nose.

"Holy Flame!"

The Holy Son of the First Sun was shocked and recognized the origin of this fire at a glance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this person's forcible use of a hundred zhang law is not enough to send out a hundred times the combat power, let's go together. ”

For Sima Chong, he had a faint fear, but more of a killing intent.

Ahn Jinyeol licked his lips, his eyes showing war.

And the Venerable Wuwu, the Venerable Qianwu, the Venerable Wucheng, and the Venerable Wuyuan, the four Venerables of An Zhenlie's camp.

The eight powerhouses of the late stage of Xuanzun were even more like facing a great enemy, roaring in unison, sending out the strongest combat power.

The phantom shadow of eight and ten zhang high is condensed, blooming with a dazzling silver glow.

Faced with the pressure of the Hundred Laws and Phases, they had to release their Laws.

The sky was about to be torn apart at this moment.

Sima Chong roared violently, and his soul also bloomed with a silver glow.

A palm slap out.

Wanzhang Faxiang also moved, one arm was raised, silver light bloomed, and there was the power of thunder and true fire in his palm.

One palm!

The palm was terrifying, lightning and thunder roared, and the heavens and the earth were darkened.

Under this palm, the Eight Great Dharma Ministers directly collapsed.

The eight Venerables vomited blood, and their bodies flew out like kites with broken strings.

The remaining momentum of the palm has not disappeared, and the city wall is shattered with a height of 100 zhang.

Below, swaths of houses collapsed.

The ground directly cracked a hole, stretching for thousands of feet, and there was no bottom in sight.

The Holy Son of Chu Yang and the others broke out in a cold sweat.

If they hadn't avoided it in advance just now, they were afraid that everyone would have turned into powder under this palm.

The law is worthy of its name!

After splitting this palm, Sima Chong was like a deflated ball, the whole person was thinner and thinner, his fingers were dry, and he looked terrible.

His face was bloodless, and he couldn't stand still.

"Brother Ye, help me!"

Ye Jian didn't hesitate, a mysterious force wrapped around him, the speed under his feet surged, and he quickly rushed towards the outside of the city.

He had to take advantage of the opportunity to flee this place.

With a few flickers, his figure disappeared into the sky.

"Your Highness, do you want to chase or not?"

At this time, the Holy Son of the First Sun and the others also came back to their senses.

"Chu Yang, what are you waiting for!"

"The thief has run out of gas, and it's time for us to pursue!"

Seeing the hesitation on the face of the Holy Son of Jinyang and the Holy Son of Sanyang, the Holy Son of Jinyang and the Holy Son of Sanyang immediately asked.

"No one is allowed to go. ”

To everyone's surprise, the Holy Son of the First Sun categorically refused.

An Zhenlie smiled, his body turned into a long rainbow, and chased him into the distance.

Bai Yushi, Shen Jisheng, and Ming Feiyu did not hesitate at all, and also followed.

"Humph!"

The Holy Son of Jinyang snorted coldly, his eyes were full of resentment, and he threw out a shuttle-shaped mysterious weapon, turning into a streamer and chasing it.

The Holy Son of Sanyang didn't say anything, and also followed.

In this regard, the Holy Son of the First Sun did not stop it.

Seeing this, the others also moved a little, especially the younger generation, whose eyes were full of greed when they looked into the distance.

"They have a life to chase, but no life to return!"

The Holy Son of Chuyang only left this sentence, and began to command the Guangping army to carry out the rescue.

The power of the Baizhang Law is shocking, the life and death of the eight Venerables are still unknown, a large part of the city has also collapsed, and many protective formations have been seriously damaged, and this moment is the weakest time for the defense of Jinlie City.

So he can't go, he has to stay and preside over the overall situation to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the opportunity.

Moreover, even if he caught up with Ye Jian, he was not sure that he would stay with the other party.

It's ridiculous that Ahn Jinyeol and others were carried away by greed.

......

During the flight, Ye Jian decided to go back to Camp 3 first and left with Mu Bingyun and the four of them.

According to his plan, it will take some time for what happened today to reach the ears of the high-ranking people on the front line of the Golden Lie Clan.

When they react, they will send a master to chase and kill, at the latest it will be a day later.

And a day later, Ye Jian had already left the Jin Lie Clan's territory.

"Huh?"

There were several powerful auras approaching behind him,

"It's impossible for the top of the Golden Lie Clan to catch up so quickly!"

Stopping, Ye Jian looked away, and then his face was relieved.

As soon as An Zhenlie and the four of them caught up with Ye Jian, they took the momentum of joining forces to surround Ye Jian in the middle.

To Ye Jian's surprise, the Golden Yang Holy Son and the Sanyang Holy Son actually followed.

An Zhenlie's four people are all in the early stage of Xuanzun, they have many magic weapons in their hands, and they have the ability to challenge beyond the level, so it is understandable to dare to chase him.

But the Jinyang Holy Son and the Sanyang Holy Son are only half-step Xuanzun in cultivation, and they don't have a very powerful magic weapon in their hands, and they don't know where they got the courage to chase after them at this moment.

It can only be said that the heart is blinded by greed.

Glancing at the six people, Ye Jian smiled,

"You're chasing after you, don't you want to be a guest at your house?"

"Without further ado, hand over that kid and you're good to go. ”

An Zhenlie's gaze swept Sima Chong, full of domineering.

Sima Chong turned his head and grinned, his appearance very bleak.

"Ye Gongzi, hand him over, we can let you leave safely. ”

Ming Feiyu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke, her voice was soft, and her eyes looked at Ye Jian with great interest.

"Impossible!"

Ye Jian directly refused.

"In that case, you should die. ”

Bai Yushi snorted coldly, and a golden gyroscope quickly smashed towards Ye Jian.

Gyro Sutra Building, superb mystery, a total of 1,000 faces, which are engraved with ancient Buddhist scriptures.

Once urged, it has the effect of a thousand Buddhas chanting.

At this moment, countless golden runes wrapped around Ye Jian and converged into a sea tide.

It was as if an ancient Buddha had reached out with his big hand, and heaven and earth could not move at this moment.

It's a pity that Bai Yushi never dreamed that he would meet a nemesis this time.

Ye Jian practiced the "Sutra of Doom" (interpretation: Doom is difficult), and mastered the most authentic power of Buddhism - mental power.

The heart is like the sea.

He stood still, and before the gyro prayer tower could get close to him, he lost control.

"What!"

Bai Yushi was shocked, and hurriedly cast a spell to recover the gyro prayer building, but unfortunately it was too late.

The "Sutra of Doom" launched on its own, and the illusory scripture that existed in Ye Jian's heart turned the second page.

The golden vortex slowly appeared behind his head, and the Buddhist scriptures engraved on the spinning top sutra came to life, and the golden characters jumped and merged into the vortex.

In Ye Jian's heart, the words slowly appeared on the second page of the "Sutra of Doom", which was resplendent and brilliant, blooming with the eternal truth and Buddha light.

lost the Buddhist scriptures, and the gyro sutra building completely lost its spirituality and became a piece of scrap metal.

Bai Yushi's heart is dripping blood,

"I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Jian was unmoved, at this moment, his heart had already exploded.

The energy of the heart is constantly soaring.

But he didn't dare to distract himself from checking, because a strong crisis was shooting at him.

Shout!

Ye Jian jumped with one step, directly avoiding a fiery arrow qi.

Ming Feiyu was slightly surprised, but she wanted to avoid her blazing golden arrow so easily, and she was delusional.

Sure enough, that blazing arrow qi turned around in mid-air and shot towards Ye Jian again.

"Interesting!"

Ye Jian's right hand was raised, and a pitch-black war spear was condensed.

A blow was stabbed, and the blazing arrow shattered.

Ming Feiyu was slightly surprised, and the bow in her hand was full again,

"Five arrows!"

Five auroras pierced the sky and shot towards Ye Jian.

"Flame Armor!"

Devouring Black Flame directly turned into a pair of armor and put it on Ye Jian's body, resisting five earth-shattering arrow qi.

Fluffy!

The arrows exploded.

"I'm coming!"

A big flag swept over, and suddenly it became a space of its own, encompassing Ye Jian.

"Iron Space!"

In this space, Ye Jian clearly felt the suppression, not the suppression of power, not the suppression of bloodline, but a kind of suppression of the general trend.

An Zhenlie held the battle flag, and his power was boiling, like a demon god in the world.

The void behind him twisted, and countless blood shadows flickered.

At this moment, under the rise of the general trend, his combat power seemed to surpass the late stage of Xuanzun.

Among the four, Ahn Zhenyeol can be said to be the strongest.

"Fire Divine Phoenix!"

Ignoring the clumsiness, the seventh phase of the Nine Xuan Transformation was activated, and a ten-zhang long black crystal phoenix appeared.

The moment the fire phoenix appeared, the true fire calcined the surrounding void, causing the iron-blooded space wave to shatter.

Ye Jian blasted out another punch, and the blazing flame fist blasted out a vacuum like a pillar of light.

An Zhenlie's face changed slightly, the iron-blooded battle flag in his hand shook, and a red cloud enveloped him.

Rumble!

The fist slammed into the clouds, and the roar of metal was heard.

The energy exploded, An Zhenlie vomited blood, and was blasted out several miles away.

Shen Jisheng's face was solemn and he didn't choose to make a move.

"Do you want to make a move?"

Ye Jian turned to look at Ming Feiyu, who hesitated for a moment and chose to stop.

As for the Golden Yang Holy Son and the Sanyang Holy Son, they were directly ignored by him.

The mysterious force under his feet was released, and his body turned into a long rainbow and left.

"Damn!"

Looking at the gyro prayer building in his hand, Bai Yushi's face was hideous, from childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such a big loss.

Sanyang and Jinyang, who originally planned to pick up the cheap, looked at each other, full of unwillingness.

Ahn Jinyeol flew back, his face turned blue.

No one knew the extent of his injuries, only he knew best, the Iron and Blood Battle Banner had cracked in order to protect the Lord.

This pursuit of Ye Jian can be said to have lost his wife and his soldiers.

However, compared to Bai Yushi, his loss is relatively small.

However, these two holy sons of the Jin Lie clan knew that they wanted to pick up cheap.

"Humph!"

He immediately snorted coldly.