The Buddha statue is full of golden light, shaking thousands of miles in a radius like the scorching sun, and the heat is like charcoal roasting.

Suddenly, the dark magic cloud of the dragon feather was suppressed.

Ahh......hhh

Woowoo......

Boom ......

Boom......

The ghost cries and the wolf howls mixed with sad crying, shouting, horror, and fear......

The exercises of the "Soul Eater Talisman" were forcibly dispersed by the Buddha's light!

Burst!

Long Yu took a mouthful of black blood like a waterfall spraying the void......

"Bastard! Isn't Lao Tzu really going to be planted in this gutter and capsize?"

Long Yu clutched his chest in pain, his face was extremely hideous, it was the first time he had met the "Soul Eater Talisman" that could crack the Heavenly Demon Skill.

It's time for your opponent!

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Long Yu's eyes instantly became determined, and he knew that this battle would determine his future fate and "sexual" life.

He took a deep breath, and the breath in his body began to climb rapidly.

There was a determined light in his eyes, it was a determination not to back down, and he gritted his teeth and asked coldly: Look at the book

"Dead monk, do you know who Lao Tzu is? You want to take me as a disciple?"

Wu Zhen's gaze is also firm, he knows that Long Yu's strength should not be underestimated, this battle will be a battle of life and death, although his own realm is no longer one in ten, but he must not consider the common people.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was like a torch, it was a kind of fearless courage, he folded his hands, and said slowly:

"Ru's name is Agarwood, his nickname is Long Yu, and he calls himself Haotian;"

"You also fall into the devil, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, Amitabha."

Well?

！！！

Wow rub! My heart exploded like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The other party even knows his own bottom clearly?

Did he investigate my identity from the police station?

Or is it an espionage organization?

A lot of confusion......

Long Yu scolded:

"Humph! Dead monk, you just want your apprentice to fall into the devil!"

The atmosphere between the two instantly became tense, and it was a kind of tension that was about to explode.

Their eyes met, it was a silent exchange, a kind of respect for each other's strength.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, Long Yu's body disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only an afterimage.

He was so fast as if he had never been there.

Wu Zhen's eyes condensed slightly, and he could feel the powerful aura of Long Yu, which was "Shrinking the Earth into Inch".

Wuzhen sneered, and immediately pinched a Buddha fingerprint with his right hand.

"Golden Light"!

He knew that although Long Yu's speed was fast, his attacks could not be dodged.

The staff in his left hand waved instantly, the bye buzzed, the air fluctuated, and the aura was full of light.

"Swastika Swastika ......"

At the same time, a stream of golden light shot out from the staff, and tens of thousands of "swastika" characters manifested out of thin air like hailstones, from the void at 360 degrees.

However, in the Void Sky of the Dark Realm, Long Yu had not yet appeared from the occult technique of "Shrinking the Earth into Inch", and he saw the word "swastika" in the sky with the eyes of the fairy wheel.

Suddenly, he appeared, and his figure shuttled through Satoru's attack like a ghost, and his speed was so fast that Satoru's attack could not hit.

His figure flickered in the midst of Satoru's attack, like a phantom, dazzling him.

Wu Zhen's eyes condensed slightly, he knew that Long Yu's strength was not trivial.

He began to exert all his strength, his staff danced in the air, and golden light shot out from the staff, which was the "Palm of the Buddha of Compassion".

Suddenly, one after another, the golden light Buddha palms of the huge house-like spirit statues slapped together.

However, the dragon feather's

The figure is still like a divine light flickering in the attack of the Buddha's palm of enlightenment,

The speed is extremely fast, causing Satoru's attacks to shoot one after another.

The majesty landed on the earth, suddenly crushing countless houses, and the wood cutting tiles were dusty, and the beautiful town suddenly became a ruin.

And the figure of Long Yu flickered in Wuzhen's attack, like a phantom.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, their figures moving quickly in the air, and one attack after another intertwined in the air, it was a scene of a battle of life and death.

Their attacks were powerful and aggressive, each collision causing a strong fluctuation.

The people of the town had long since evacuated and were already standing on the top of a hill dozens of miles away.

They watched the battle in the air, and it was an indescribable shocking sight.

Their hearts were filled with awe, and they knew that this was a fateful battle, and that it was worth witnessing a great battle despite the destruction of their homes.

Countless people took out the engram to record, wanting to keep this wonderful battle, because they learned from the conversation between the two that the man in pajamas was actually Long Haotian!

But their hearts are galloping like horses......

It can only be expressed in one word and one expression:

Convex (艹)

！！！！！

None of them dared to complain to accuse them of destroying the town's building property, because Lingwu was respected, their strength was not good, and they didn't have any right to speak.

Rumble!

Thundered!

Bang bang bang ......!

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the entire night sky was shaken by their power, and lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder was deafening.

Gojin remained calm from beginning to end, his eyes were like an abyss, unfathomable.

He uses the supreme occult art of Buddhism to constantly defuse Long Yu's attacks, and at the same time, he is also looking for opportunities to prepare to give Long Yu a fatal blow.

Mental luck: It is best to cripple the little brother under his crotch, so that he will not be addicted to beauty.

At this time, Wan'er had already crawled out of the futon, with tears in her eyes, looking at the two fighting figures on the roof, her heart was full of worry and helplessness.

She knew that this fight, no matter who won or lost, would have a profound impact on her and Long Yu's future.

She wanted to help, but the Bagua Mirror Emperor Weapon shrouded her in it and couldn't get out, but she was also protected by the Emperor's defensive power and blocking the shock wave.

Long Yu's attack became more and more violent, and the wind and thunder intertwined with the sword of Emperor Minghong, forming a force that destroyed the world one after another, trying to defeat Wuzhen.

The three paragraphs of "God-level Sword", ten thousand swords are one!

Thousands of spirit immortal swords suddenly appeared in the void, and between his swings, ten thousand swords combined into a giant spirit elephant sword that was ten thousand meters long, roaring away.

However, Wuzhen is still unfathomable and unfathomable.

Swinging the staff, the void suddenly became larger, forming a staff that was ten thousand feet long, and also went away with the golden light of the fierce might.

Rumble!

The sword and staff slammed into each other like a nuclear bomb explosion, and the mushroom cloud rose up, crashing into a dazzling light, and the void shook violently, and the air shattered, swinging out circles of brilliant purple-gold shockwaves.

On the street floor of the town, suddenly the houses were toppled like sticks sweeping grass, and the remnants of bricks, boulders, and house tiles and pillars were flying all over the sky, and under the thick smoke and dust, they were already bare.

In this gorgeous battle, both showed extraordinary strength.