Chapter 342: My Sword Can Slaughter Buddha!

When Shikong looked at Lu Zihong, Lu Zihong was also looking at Shikong.

Shikong's strength makes him still pay more attention to it.

In the fight just now, although the two sides were tied, Lu Zihong knew that Shikong obviously didn't think of his own strength, so he shot more casually.

Although he didn't use martial arts either.

But in terms of combat power, Lu Zihong will not despise Shikong.

"Huh."

After a few sighs, Shikong looked at Lu Zihong and said, "I didn't expect that Your Majesty is only twenty years old and is already a cultivator in the middle stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, which is really surprising to the poor monk." ”

"It's just that the poor monk is also curious, where does Your Majesty come from? Maybe the Blood Buddha Temple will have some origins. ”

"Born a genius, no one is a teacher." Lu Zihong replied lightly.

Shikong's complexion sank suddenly, a natural genius? What do you do to this deceiver?

Even if he is a natural genius, who can reach the middle stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm at the age of less than twenty?

It's impossible!

"It seems that Your Majesty should not be able to believe it." Shikong opened his mouth lightly.

"Yes." Lu Zihong said.

Shikong's face was even more ugly.

Made, who made you so direct?

Don't you even know what to say?

Shi Kong's face was very ugly, stared at Lu Zihong coldly, and said: "Poor monks don't like to kill, but for those who don't believe in poor monks, I am willing to give them a ride." ”

"Huh."

Lu Zihong sneered, the Long Yuan Sword appeared in his hand, looked at Shikong coldly, and said, "My sword is not impossible to slaughter the Buddha!" ”

The reason why he didn't use the Eternal Blood Demon Sword was because Lu Zihong was worried that Shikong, the Great Elder of the Blood Buddha Temple, would be able to recognize it.

After all, the puppet Lingxian recognized it before.

As the super demon sect of Wuzhou, the Blood Buddha Temple is said to be a strong man in the true fairyland.

Although Lu Zihong feels that his strength is very strong, he will not think that he can stop the powerhouse of the True Immortal Realm now.

So, when it's time to hide, you have to hide too!

"Slaughtering Buddha?"

"What a big breath!"

Shi Kong looked at Lu Zihong coldly and said, "The poor monk wants to see what ability His Majesty has to dare to say slaughter Buddha here!" ”

"Ten Thousand Buddha Seals!"

Shikong put his hands together, and the blood-colored Buddha statue behind him also folded his hands, and the blood-colored true yuan of the Dao Dao was instantly condensed around the blood-colored Buddha statue, turning into a blood-colored Buddha seal.

"Go!"

The blood-colored Buddha seal was under the control of Shikong, and it suddenly slammed towards Lu Zihong.

"Dragon Slash!"

Lu Zihong let out a deep sigh, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand drove the true yuan in his body, and slashed it down.

"Roar!"

The dragon groaned, and the fierce sword qi turned into a silver-white divine dragon in the void, and slammed directly towards the Buddha seal with a roar.

"Bang!"

The divine dragon crashed into the Buddha seal, and immediately the Buddha seal was full of cracks.

Seeing this, Shi Kong's complexion changed suddenly.

His Ten Thousand Buddha Seal is an immortal-level low-grade martial art, and with the strong True Yuan of the peak of his Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, he was almost shattered by Lu Zihong's attack?

This Lu Zihong's attack is so strong?

But soon he came back to his senses, his fingers snapped, and a blood-colored true yuan was directly poured into the Ten Thousand Buddha Seal.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Seal, which was originally on the verge of shattering, received the blessing of this blood-colored true element, and it suddenly stabilized again, intertwining with the energy of the divine dragon in the void.

After a while, with a "boom", the Divine Dragon and the Ten Thousand Buddha Seals disappeared in the void.

Both sides, another tie!

Shikong's complexion became extremely solemn.

Draw?

This is unacceptable to him!

After all, he is a martial artist at the peak of the late stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, and he is the Great Elder of the Blood Buddha Temple who has the combat power to defeat the Sanhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm.

With such a realm and such combat power, how could it be flattened by the news of the middle stage of a two-flower pseudo-fairyland?

He really wants to play his hole cards and kill Lu Zihong now!

But after thinking about it, he still regained his mind.

After all, the main purpose of his coming here was the treasure left by the true immortal.

For the sake of a holy blood Zhu Guo and Lu Zihong to fight to the death here, even if they win in the end, they will definitely suffer serious losses, and it will not be so easy to intervene in the battle for the True Immortal Ruins at that time.

Thinking of this, he folded his hands together, played the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, Your Majesty's strength is really extraordinary, the poor monk saw it today, and when he saw him again in the future, the poor monk and His Majesty will have a discussion." ”

After saying this, Shi Kong's figure disappeared in place and left.

Seeing this, Lu Zihong didn't immediately chase and kill, with his strength, if he wanted to kill Shikong, not only would it take a lot of time, but he might also use the Blood Slash.

It's completely unnecessary.

After all, what is being fought for now is not the treasure left by the true immortal, it is just a holy blood vermilion fruit, there is no need to fight to this point.

Therefore, after the liberation was defeated and retreated, Lu Zihong naturally accepted it when he saw it.

He turned his head to look at the Holy Blood Zhu Guo, and with a wave of his hand, the fruit fell directly into his hand.

The terrifying energy contained in it made Lu Zihong really greedy.

But Lu Zihong did not swallow it immediately, but left here with the Holy Blood Zhu Guo.

The reason is very simple, although Na Shikong left, no one knows if he will kill the horse pistol.

If Lu Zihong swallowed the Holy Blood Zhuguo in this place, it would only give him a chance to release the air, which was not what Lu Zihong wanted.

"Good boy, you're vigilant!"

After Lu Zihong left, the figure of Shikong reappeared here.

He looked at the direction in which Lu Zihong had left, and his face was gloomy.

Originally, he thought that with Lu Zihong's young man's heart, he should not think much about getting a treasure like the Holy Blood Zhu Guo, and he would directly swallow it to improve his strength.

Therefore, he had a good opportunity to wait for Lu Zihong to improve his strength after swallowing the Holy Blood Zhu Guo, so that he could kill Lu Zihong at a very small price.

As a result, he didn't expect that Lu Zihong would be so vigilant, and in the face of the temptation of the Holy Blood Zhuguo, he would endure it.

"Even if you don't deserve to die today!"

"Amitabha."

Shikong called the Buddha again, and his figure disappeared in place, truly leaving.

Lu Zihong found a relatively hidden place after leaving the Zhu Guo Tree for half a day, and then after laying out a few formations, he directly swallowed the Holy Blood Zhu Guo.

The taste of the Holy Blood Zhuguo is really not very good, and after entering the mouth, there is a strong smell of blood rushing straight to the Lingtai, which seems to be about to touch Lu Zihong's Lingtai.

But fortunately, Lu Zihong had the eye to break delusion, and he easily expelled the smell of blood from the spiritual platform, and then a stream of pure energy appeared in Lu Zihong's body.

The Taixuan Creation Sutra in Lu Zihong's body immediately operated, and at the same time, the system was also aware of the state in Lu Zihong's body, and immediately helped Lu Zihong refine the Holy Blood Zhu Fruit.

Adding the two, it only took less than half an hour for Lu Zihong to completely refine the Holy Blood Zhu Fruit.

And with the refining of the Holy Blood Zhuguo, Lu Zihong's realm has also been improved, reaching the realm of the peak of the late stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm!

"Whew!"

Lu Zihong breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of excitement.

After his strength reached the peak of the late stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, his combat power jumped again.

It is no exaggeration to say that now in terms of the surface combat power of these powerhouses in the True Immortal Ruins, he is not a false one.

Not necessarily if these people add some hole cards.

But who doesn't have such a thing as hole cards?