Chapter 591

Heaven and earth are shaking, and endless power is shaking heaven and earth, suppressing all directions.

"What kind of experience can swing such a blow······

Shen Yi couldn't help but sigh.

The force is big and heavy, the momentum is big and heavy, only after a long time, a long journey, and an incomparably magnificent life, can we strike such a heavy blow.

His life has become his strength, and his person has reached the point of transcendence in the path of cultivation.

Domineering like the fist of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, it is also inferior to a few points under this blow, in terms of strength alone, the Sanzang mage, a qi refiner, is the best in ancient and modern times, and even the great master of martial cultivation is difficult to match.

In addition to sighing, the qi in the body was rapidly transformed, the chaos was divided into yin and yang, and the qi was like thunder, speeding up a thousand times and hundreds of times, but without waiting for Shen Yi to make a move, the chaotic qi running in his body was almost dispersed without a general trend.

For Shen Yi, the move is only in a thought, but the general trend is not even to give Shen Yi the kung fu of this thought, the momentum is heavy, suppressing all the qi, Shen Yi's body around the tumbling dark qi and his own qi are suppressed, and the whole person is like being hit hard.

But fortunately, Shen Yi's self-thoughts and qi are one, and even if he is suppressed, he can get out in an instant.

His body suddenly blurred, pulled out the remnants of the Dao, and the huge force bombarded the ground, and suddenly the yellow sand rolled wildly, and the angry waves shook thousands of miles.

"Ride Cihang upside down."

The afterimage returned to one, the figure turned into reality, and Shen Yi suddenly flashed on the side of the mage, turning into a sea of bitterness and turning evil into an evil wave.

The Great Freedom Heavenly Palm was originally a move against the Buddha, and now it is more integrated with the chaotic mysteries, and the waves of the sea of bitterness are becoming more and more intense, if you want to pour out the suffering of the world, it will bring the unpredictable weird and unknown, and turn into a chaotic tide surging in.

However, Master Sanzang did not see a hurry, the long staff in his hand shook the ground, and the earth was shaken vigorously, and suddenly, the strata changed.

"Ryo!"

The yellow sand exploded, the boulders protruded, the strata were shaken, and the boulders turned into hills and broke out of the ground, blocking the bitter sea before the raging waves.

"Peng Peng Peng—"

The endless waves crashed on the hill, shattering the mountains, and for a while the gravel collapsed, and the bitter waves were four volumes, but the monk was unscathed.

'It's not magic, it's power······'

Shen Yi didn't expect that this legendary figure of a Qi Refiner had eliminated the spells and only used pure power to fight the enemy.

It is not a spell that shakes the formation, but a change in strength, which can turn the earth rock into a hill and break through the soil with its strength, which is not a simple job.

It is a great master, and if there is no qi to operate, it is difficult to do it.

This Buddhist master has no tricks in his way of dealing with the enemy, and all kinds of means are like dust in his heart, all of which are useless, only the fundamental knowledge, and only the pure power, is the right reason.

In this short fight, Shen Yi already understood the way of this monk.

And at this time, behind the broken mountains, the monks puffed up their chests, and a majestic vigor brewed, and their people were hidden in the color of gold.

"Me."

The thunder shook the world, the violent sound wave reversed the gravel, the reverse sea of bitterness flowed, and the colossal counterattack against Shen Yi, Shen Yi only felt that the endless light was shining, and then the sound wave shook the brain, the gravel wave hit the body, and the endless wave flow hit the crazy impact.

"Chaos is invisible."

Turning into chaos, all forces are gone, Shen Yi's body shape changes, the dark nebula-like human form, the wriggling chaos appears in an instant, the whale swallows all the qi and all the forces, and the life-seeking Sanskrit sound can only make waves on the body, but it is difficult to really break through the chaos.

He moved his figure, speeding up a thousand times, it was the extreme of speed, the dark light swallowed all things, and in less than a snap of a finger, approaching the monk.

But when approaching the monk, Shen Yi suddenly found that he was pulled by an invisible force and fell from the extreme speed, while the monk suddenly turned his head and looked at the chaotic humanoid with a pair of eyes.

"Gravity!"

The chaotic humanoid said in a strange tone of exclamation.

In this realm of reality and reality, some rules in reality do not apply, if in reality, with Shen Yi's perception, he should be able to see the strangeness of the monk's body, and not only notice that it is wrong when he is close.

This monk has a gravitational pull.

It's not that the dogs borrow the power of the planets, but they have the same gravitational pull as the stars, the gravitational pull unique to the huge mass.

His golden body is obviously only several times heavier than ordinary people, but when he was alive, he actually had a gravitational pull like a star.

This gravitational force slowed down Shen Yi, who had extreme speed, and pulled Shen Yi to the same speed as himself, and then ······

A golden fist struck at him.

The fist blade is like the center of the universe, constantly expanding in the field of vision, as if occupying heaven and earth, and the huge gravitational force and majestic force can even make people have the illusion that the long river of time has been suppressed by this punch, and they can only watch it approach.

"Peng!"

The sound of thunder protruded, the air waves spread, the wind, the sand waves, the strong current, all the unrest were swept away, and there was no power to suppress everything.

In the center of the qi wave, a strange and majestic body stood, blocking the punch at the last moment.

With six arms on three sides, and seven demon horns on his head twisted into the shape of a crown, Shen Yi suddenly showed the appearance of a demon Buddha, blocked his fist with his palm, and took the blow.

The chaotic qi above and below Zhou's body condensed, and the dark light that cleansed the heavens and the earth poured into his body like flowing water, all fused into one, and transformed into the strongest and strongest earth.

Only in this way can we resist this amazing force.

The three-sided and six-armed Demon Buddha stands on the yellow sand, and his majestic body is also full of a sense of power, he is like a peerless demon god, showing the most powerful strength, and the opponent's golden body is against it.

"This living person is indeed different from the dead golden body, and this power is completely incalculable."

Shen Yi said slowly, the three faces shot out of chaos at the same time, the right hand in front of him grabbed the fist, the fist palm rubbed, making a piercing sound, and the hand bones and arm bones also made a thunderous sound.

With strength to strength, the forces of the two sides were at a stalemate, and around them, the sand and dust were suspended, rising from the ground, forming a yellow belt like a star ring around the two.

"Amitabha."

Master Sanzang recited the Buddha's name for the second time, and he seemed to only be able to recite the Buddha's name, and at the same time, the golden light appeared in his body, and his sloppy figure, which was originally due to the long journey, became pure and sacred, like the Buddha came into the world.

In the 3,000 years of the Wisdom Sect, he is the only monk who has cultivated the Dharma of Nyolai and cultivated the indestructible body of Nyolai, and he is also the first person after the Buddha to be the enemy of Bo Xun, and he is gradually showing his strength.

He waved his staff, and the pitch-black iron rod was not at all as solemn as the nine-ring tin staff, but it was exactly the same as the Heavenly Dragon Mantra when it lit up.

One is eight, the other is nine, and the number of eight or nine is seventy-two, and the staff is waved, and the wind is fierce.