"Amitabha, the donor's method is really amazing," Bodhidharma ignored the injury in his chest, and seemed to have no feeling, "but the outcome is not yet known." ”

-for-tat, hidden murder.

It's really a killer machine.

The compassion in Bodhidharma's eyes suddenly had an extra killing intent, which was different from the killing intent that simply wanted to put people to death, but a very pure will, with compassion in the eyes and killing intent in the heart, which was a kind of malice towards the common people in the world.

Bodhidharma clasped his palms together, the Buddha soldier leaned at his feet, closed his eyes and opened his mouth to recite: "All sentient beings, confused and persistent!" ”

The moment he opened his mouth, the war lines on his face were already changing, his robe was agitated, and a great wind was born around him, and the flying sand and rocks were dark, as if he was about to fly away from the world in the next second, far beyond the sky.

In a flash, he actually stepped into the high level of "Black Level Floating Slaughter".

Chen Zhuo looked at the old monk in his eyes, as if he noticed something unusual, the light in his eyes flowed, he paced in place for half a circle, and said in amazement: "What a big murderous nature, who are you?" ”

Bodhidharma's eyelids drooped, his eyes were pitch black, black and dark, and when he raised his eyes, he said in a gloomy tone: "Poor monk dark Bodhidharma!" ”

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said suddenly: "I see, are you his evil thoughts?" Hehe, will the characters who become Buddhas and ancestors also have malicious intentions? ”

"Princes and immortals, not all mortals do it, as long as it is flesh and blood, it is difficult to escape the seven emotions and six desires." Wang Chongyang took over the words, "You are wonderful, isn't it the same." ”

He was stabbed by Chen Zhuo just now, although his clothes were tattered, his body was still intact, and his true qi on the surface of his body was like flames, which had turned from purple to blue, and there were hidden signs of turning from blue to white.

The terrifying yang fire is like a brilliant sun that has fallen into the world, burning everything.

"That makes sense!" Looking at Wang Chongyang's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" again, Chen Zhuo sighed, "It's a pity, the two of you are not the deities, it is like the imprint left in this heaven and earth, shaped out of thin air by that force, even if they have all the martial arts concepts and martial arts methods of the other party, but they are not those two people, so there is still a line of difference between them and the real top." ”

If the monk and the Taoist were in person, he might not be able to escape defeat today, but he was just a puppet shaped by that consciousness, and Chen Zhuo was not afraid.

"Arrogance!" Wang Chongyang's tone was light but had hidden his murderous intent, and he suddenly burst out, "Jiuyang big thunderbolt!" ”

He took the lead in making a move, turning his palms, his palms were like thunderbolts, but between the two, a terrifying palm force was like tens of millions of boulders running over, and the waves of fire were monstrous.

Also when the other party came out of his palm, Chen Zhuofei slid behind him, but his right arm was raised upright, and with a lift of his right hand, a sharp and fierce knife intent rose from the ground, and the knife qi rushed straight to Xiao Han, and the thunder qi was connected, causing several thunderbolts to fall on his right arm.

Then, with a bang, it fell.

At the moment of the hand-to-hand, the thunder and fire struck, and the shaking earth under his feet rumbled and cracked, and the water veins rushed upward, splashing several meters high, and the rolling turbid waves surged up.

A move missed, Bodhidharma was already a relay, flashed, people first, and then the right hand was clenched, and the Buddha soldiers behind him trembled, pulled out by themselves, and fell into their hands.

He stomped on one foot, the mountains and rivers under his feet were shattered, the earth was flat and dusty, and he rose dozens of feet from the ground, and the Buddhist soldiers pointed to the sky.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Bodhidharma's sword pointed to a lead, with the Yi Jin Sutra to hook the qi of heaven and earth, and actually introduced the thunder above the head into the Buddha soldiers, thousands of breaths converged on it, and the Buddha soldiers shined brightly, and then came from the sky like a meteor.

Fast, unimaginably fast.

As soon as they fell, Chen Zhuo's eyes were lost, and he was overwhelmed by the Buddha's light, and he listened to the Buddha's voice, this trick could blind people's eyes and ears.

He turned his head sideways, and the killing opportunity in front of him was already there.

The Buddhist soldier leaned on his heart, and he was about to be pierced through the heart by a sword.

But with a "boom", the turbid waves were monstrous, and before the Buddha soldiers, a fleshy palm was across the chest, the palm arc swam away, the thunder flashed, and a chaotic terrifying energy was firmly locking the Buddha soldiers, and it was difficult to advance a bit.

In the stalemate, this supreme Buddha soldier from Buddha Shakyamuni collapsed inch by inch.

Bodhidharma pushed the sword straight forward, and when he saw that the Buddhist soldiers were destroyed, he immediately pushed his palm to meet him.

"Buddha asks Jialan!"

The turbid waves split the shore with a palm, and the turbid waves instantly set off two huge torrents, pushing Bodhidharma into the distance.

One person finished the battle, and the other made another move, Wang Chongyang's five fingers were clenched and loosened, and nine sparks floated out of his palm, floating into the sky.

At the moment when Mars left his hand, it turned into nine huge blue-white fireballs, burning the sky and the earth, competing with the sun and the moon.

The terrifying temperature burned everything under his feet, and the street market, which was still in ruins, melted in the blink of an eye, and all the gold and stones melted, like mud, and the turbidity waves that were originally surging against the current immediately boiled.

Looking at this method, Chen Zhuo could already feel the smell of burnt flesh emanating from the skin.

It's more than invincible in the East.

He pursed his chapped lips, even if he had a protective body, it was difficult to resist this terrifying fire, the earth cracked, the water vapor steamed, and the world was fierce.

"Oh, repeat the same old tune!"

With a chuckle, Chen Zhuo's hands flicked in the air, but what flew out was not sparks, but thunder, thunder and thunder, thunder and thunder, and swelled in the blink of an eye, turning into nine huge thunders, suspended in the air, hanging high like the sun.

"Pick up!"

"Death!"

The two were-for-tat, and they couldn't help but say, pushing with both palms, each with a killing machine, but seeing the void thunder and fire collide violently, the momentum was like a bead.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Suddenly, the sky thundered and the earth fired, and a huge explosion spread in all directions, and the whole of a radius of more than 100 zhang sank, and the earth was torn apart, crumbling, and the terrifying aftermath was like a hurricane pulling up trees and houses layer after layer.

And in that void, countless cracks appeared.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were gloomy, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the flesh and blood on his hands quickly dried up, as if they were withering; And opposite him, Wang Chongyang is even more miserable, in the end it is not the deity, although "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is strong, it is a pity that the body he picked is a little worse, and the whole person looks like a piece of burning scorched wood, and there are flames in the seven orifices.

Chen Zhuo's breath swallowed, his feet entered again, and the two palms instantly crossed the distance between the two sides, colliding with the palms launched by Wang Chongyang.

"After all, it's still a line off!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face was laughing wildly, but he saw clusters of flames suddenly emerging from the pores of Wang Chongyang under his palm, followed by no blood, no screams, and burned into ashes in the air.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Bodhidharma sighed, his eyebrows trembled, and the last order of war patterns on his face was actually distorted, and there were signs of disappearing, but fortunately, the war patterns were stable and could not enter again.

Chen Zhuo's eyes opened again.

Although these two people are not Buddha-figures, he is really afraid that something will happen, so that the other party will really reach the realm of the ancestors and saints.

Bodhidharma's palms were lucky, and in the palms of the folded palms, the immeasurable Buddha light burst out at first glance.

And after a few fights, the residual strength that was originally scattered between heaven and earth was now like thousands of stars and fireflies gathering towards Bodhidharma.

From a distance, this monk was bathed in a layer of golden light, as if he had broken away from the mortal womb of the flesh and became a god.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!"

As soon as the four words came out, Chen Zhuo's pupils tightened, he looked at the other party deeply, and then Yang suddenly took a deep breath, as if swallowed by a whale, and immediately saw that the boundless thunder qi fell from the sky, and it was swallowed and inhaled by him, and fell into his mouth, and the thunder fell from the sky, and it also fell on his body.

As the thunder stimulated the internal organs and flesh and blood, Chen Zhuo's right hand was clenched into a fist, and he seemed to be standing without any movement, but with his fist, it seemed to be as thick as a mountain in an instant, and the big waves under his feet were frantically squeezed in all directions, collapsing a big pit.

Between his fingers, the lightning flashed, and the extremely strong fist intent had been brewed out.

At this moment, Chen Zhuo's eyes seemed to be filled with thunder and fire, the arc on his hair swam, the wind and thunder were harmonious, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

Bodhidharma's hands slowly parted, and the turbid waves under his feet were suddenly pushed away by two big hands.

In the wind, rain and water vapor, two huge palm shadows converged and formed in countless golden lights.

Chen Zhuo said indifferently: "Enter!" ”

Bodhidharma's eyes opened sharply when he heard this, and the essence of light appeared, followed by a pair of palms, and the palm strength came like a mountain and a sea, passing through the waves and opening the sea, and the wind and rain went against the current.

Chen Zhuo was silent, but the turbid waves within thirty zhang around him exploded at this moment, his right fist was lifted in the air, and the fist was towards the sky, and he suddenly saw several thunderbolts descending and falling on the fist.

Then a punch is thrown.

"Kill!"

(End of chapter)