"Boom!"

A huge explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, and suddenly exploded in Tokyo.

The torn earth fell and fell, the earth was on fire, and the sea poured in.

In the distant sky, billowing smoke rose up, staining the sky, like a piece of thick ink, constantly expanding.

That's Mt. Fuji.

An unimaginable sense of oppression spread between heaven and earth in an instant.

The earthquake trembled, as if the sky was about to fall.

The wind and rain thundered, and in the turbid waves, a big hand suddenly stretched out, followed by a figure with a cloak floating on the surface from the waves little by little, standing in the waves, treading the waves without sinking.

Chen Zhuo appeared for a moment, while vomiting blood, he did not hesitate to sweep towards the person who pushed his palm not far away, shrunk into inches, moved like flying, and in an instant, his five fingers had fallen to the other party's heavenly spirit, but he stretched out halfway and retracted it.

"Dead?"

I saw that Bodhidharma still maintained the posture of pushing his palm, but his vitality had been cut off, his breath was gone, and he was already out of breath.

This person is also like Wang Chongyang, although he has his god, but this physical body is not enough to carry too much of his power.

Chen Zhuo's retracted right hand flicked his fingers, and a little thunder fire landed on the other party's body, and then he heard a light explosion, which was already following in the footsteps of Wang Chongyang.

After a long battle, he was finally able to breathe.

It's just that at this time, two more figures suddenly appeared on the left and one on the right beside Chen Zhuo.

Lian Bin was full of energy, his white hair stood upside down, his eyes were concentrating, the flying sword outside his body was like a dragon circling, looking at the Dharma who died under Chen Zhuo's hands, his eyes were more amazed, this person's strength is rare in the real world, shocking the past and the present.

Although Bodhidharma and Wang Chongyang are not respectful, they are not able to do anything, and now they are all defeated, how can they not be surprised.

"It's so raw." The empty voice is like a bronze bell, and the eyes are also complicated, "If this person is not the ancestor, you can't win." ”

"Winning is winning, losing is losing, nothing counts." Lian Bin's tone was flat, but the fighting intent in his eyes was vigorous, and he was full of sword energy, "The two people who are suitable for you are the Buddha and the Tao of thousands of years ago, and the one who is fighting with you now is the Buddha and the Tao of the world." ”

Sora finally showed joy on his face, and looked at the two: "It's wonderful, let's fight it out today." ”

The implication is that they want to compete with each other.

Chen Zhuo laughed when he heard this: "Very good, it seems that I have not been disappointed here, and it is still somewhat interesting." ”

Lian Bin said coldly: "Speaking of which, you have fought viciously repeatedly, or fought to the death with the two domineering goods who are called Buddhas and Dao Ancestors, and you have lost a lot of strength, and you have also been injured, so we have taken advantage." ”

"But," Lian Bin changed his words, and the flying sword hovered in front of him, "The situation is at this point, and we can't care so much...... I have never joined forces with anyone in my life, and what I have learned all my life is from the sword and sword shadow step by step, although I am extremely eager to soar in the day, but if I do not achieve it with my own hands, it is meaningless; As for the one given by others, it is a joke in my eyes. ”

"Not bad!" My eyes were as bright as stars, "Isn't it ridiculous that we have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, and what we have asked for all our lives can be given at will." Hahaha, not to mention that the monk I only got the martial arts of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, but not his Buddhist cultivation, I only seek to go further in my life, and I am not interested in what others give; If there is really a step in the world where the sun rises by day, the poor monk thinks that he will never be left behind. ”

This is the invincible Dao heart.

This is also the difference between those two puppets and Bodhidharma and Wang Chongyang.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo took a few breaths, Lian Bin suddenly said, "Be careful!" ”

His eyes suddenly widened with anger, and the five fingers of his hands were clenched in the air, and an invisible aura instantly locked the void, trapping Chen Zhuo in it.

Pick up the Davists.

Bundle immortal method.

It was also in an instant that the four great divine skills of the empty self were all mentioned, and the tiger roared, and his strength was restrained, like a demon King Kong, flashing in front of Chen Zhuo, wrapping one arm, wrapping around his neck, turning over and slamming into the huge crack chasm.

Under the burly and majestic physique of the empty self, Chen Zhuo looked a little thin, and the two of them sank straight down, each other's physical bodies had reached the realm of King Kong, and the earth, rocks, and water waves were all broken.

"Definitely!"

Just along with the thoughts.

A huge sound rang out, and the sinking momentum slowed down.

The empty self was in shape, bent on one knee, simply decisive, and a knee hit Chen Zhuo's chest.

He has the blessing of the four great divine skills of Dharma, and his every move is infinitely powerful, and there is almost 300 years of climate "Tong Zi Gong", if you talk about ability, you can fight for your life, or you can see life and death with the two people who are suitable.

This "Tong Zi Gong" is the first magic skill created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch in the past, which is divided into five tips, which are childlike hearts, white clouds, meteors, bright moons, and red suns.

The fifth trick "Red Sun Formula" is to accept the essence of the sun for one's own use, the creation of heaven and earth, close the eyes to protect the eyes from injury, shrink the sun into the abdomen, and it is difficult to break the weapon of non-divine weapons.

However, this skill is not only the first of the four great divine skills to come out, but the power is not as shocking as the latter three, and it is not comparable to the "Yijin Sutra" on attack, "Golden Bell Jar" on defense, and "Washing the Marrow Sutra" on spiritual practice.

It seems to be at the bottom, but in fact, this skill is strong, and it is not determined by the ability of attack and defense alone.

This skill is strong in a breath of "congenital pure yang childish qi".

This qi is born from nature, and it must be warmed day and night by absorbing the power of the sun, moon and stars, and then the days will be long, and this wisp of pure yang child's qi will not stop growing, and the longer it is accumulated, the greater the power.

In the climate of almost three hundred years of emptiness, I dare not imagine how much this childish spirit has grown.

I just said that I fell on my knees, and suddenly felt strange, as if I had hit a ball of cotton, and my strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and I disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

His true qi around him is extremely strong, isolated from water, fire, mud and stones, and his voice is like Hong Zhong Haha laughed wildly: "Good means!" ”

Speaking of all the fists and feet, he has launched a stormy offensive against Chen Zhuo, fists, legs, fingers, claws, palms, feet, and grappling, which are simply endless, as if they are not affected at all in this dark water.

The two of them sank deeper and deeper, only to see a huge chasm crack underneath, like an abyss, hooking the sea, and many sea fish were frantically colliding beside them.

It was actually opened.

In hand-to-hand combat, Chen Zhuo never flinched, his fists were like arrows, and the thunder on his fists flowed, colliding with the empty self in the darkness with strange flowers and flames.

During the hand, a flying sword was like a streamer, like a wild dragon in the water, rolling up a turbulent undercurrent, and the sword qi penetrated the eyebrows of the two.

In the undercurrent, Lian Bin was extremely aggressive, and the sword momentum was together, and he simply covered both of them, he made a move with his sword, and his hands were also making moves, one left and one right, and the sea water was separated from two huge water balls, and they collided with Chen Zhuo.

The three of them fought fiercely for a while.

Meanwhile.

On land, the thunderclouds in the sky have not dispersed, and the sea water on the ground has poured in, falling apart, a scene like the end of the world.

In the chaos of stones, the Fire Cloud Evil God struggled to get up several times, but all of them ended in failure.

Shicai Chen Zhuo's punch, although it didn't kill him, almost shattered seventy percent of the bones in his body, which was even more sad than killing him.

Because he, the overlord of the underworld who is in power, is about to be drowned a little bit in the slowly rising turbidity waves, and his death is as humble as an ant.

Not far away, the corpse of Dongfang Zhenlong still had residual warmth.

Compared to Dongfang Invincible, Dongfang Zhenlong is still a little worse than the climate, no, maybe he is just short of time.

With his talent, sooner or later he will have the qualification to be invincible in the world, but Chen Zhuo's appearance was too sudden, and he was born out of thin air, and he was so strong that he was fierce.

The Fire Cloud Evil God struggled to overturn, and it wasn't until the muddy mud soup overflowed into his mouth that there was more despair and unwillingness in his eyes.

He is not afraid of death, since he embarked on this road, to this day, he has a famous reputation, killed countless people, and has long been prepared for the end of a catastrophe, but that kind of scene is at least damn vigorous, not drowned like now.

In the distance, billowing black smoke had turned most of the sky inky.

With a loud "boom", thousands of waves of fire rose into the sky, and then dispersed into a rain of fire in mid-air, sprinkled in all directions.

The eyes of the Fire Cloud Evil God were closed, as if he had accepted his fate.

Even if he is alive, Chen Zhuozhi's strength is no longer something he can compete with, he cannot surpass, and he is destined to become a nightmare for a lifetime.

But he suddenly opened his eyes again, just because his body was lifted up by a miraculous force, slowly floating, and a little golden light gathered between heaven and earth, and the evil god of Huoyun seemed to have seen the phantom of Dharma, the phantom of Wang Chongyang, and the Dongfang True Dragon and the Dongfang Invincible......

At this moment, these shadows seemed to have melted into his body, which was the martial arts perception of several people.

Immediately, a flat voice appeared in his head.

"Kill him!"

(End of chapter)