Chapter 57: What is the Way of Life (3)

"The one who wants to kill you is him!" Ying Fei pointed to the sky, and Emperor Ling Tian was suddenly alert and looked up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But he saw that the sword qi that had just been swept into the sky by his hand actually cut a small gap in the sky, and at this time, the crack spread rapidly, and then the broken door was shattered.

The space debris was shattered and scattered, followed by a confident sound and a colossal palm like the collapse of Mount Meru.

"Emperor Lingtian, Buddha today, three palms will accept you!"

The five fingers are like a mountain, Maitreya is boundless, although there is only one palm, the qi is extended to infinity, Emperor Ling Tian only felt that the sun on his head was covered by this palm, and his heart suddenly sank. The five decays of heaven and man were instantly brought to the extreme.

From clear to turbid, from turbidity to clear, the turbidity changes between the primordial chaotic images, Emperor Ling Tian raised the sky with one hand, went against the tide, and the chaotic qi struck out.

Two earth-shattering forces collided, forming a turbulent air current, which detonated in all directions. And in the center of the air explosion, the two figures collided with their palms, as if frozen.

And the one who was facing Emperor Ling Tian was a middle-aged monk in a shabby robe, with an ordinary face, but now he was solemn, full of the power of Vajra and demons.

"Sanzhang Shuwu, who dares to boast of this Haikou?" Di Ling Tianzhen spit out angrily, shook open this behemoth palm, and fell back on top of Qi Qi's head.

The monk took advantage of the situation to soar into the sky, "You can take the second palm, the identity of the Buddha, you naturally know!"

The rising sun is shining, the Buddha's light is bright, the snow valley sunrise and the holy light Buddha Yao criss-cross, intertwined into a huge solemn Buddha statue in the sky, very grandiose.

The monk held the Vajra Dharma Seal in his hand, and his body blended with the giant Buddha, mobilizing the power of the Quartet, turning into a magnificent blow.

The Buddha and I are as one, with the same palm, and the strength of the palm is better than before.

"Crossing the World Great Compassion Palm?" Emperor Ling Tian's tone was shocked, but he was not afraid, and the second palm spun and exploded, and it was also strong and strong without avoidance.

The two masters shook each other, which was of great benefit to cultivation, and Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue below were amazed in their hearts, how could they miss such a good opportunity, and for a moment they forgot that this was a time of life and death, and stared intently at this rare duel in front of them.

The palms are fighting each other, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but the battle situation has changed.

The monk struck a condescending blow, Emperor Ling Tian was in the air, there was no solid earth to unload, and the Qianjun palm was to be borne by the poor beast under his feet.

Although he was not a beast god, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't stop falling because he was pressed by this palm. Carrying Emperor Ling Tian down, with a bang, smashing out a monstrous snow wave, Emperor Ling Tian and the monk still had their palms against each other, but they fought from mid-air to the ground, and the head of the poor strange beast was fiercely pressed into the snow.

"Hmm, that's not right!" Emperor Ling Tian secretly snorted, and his second palm sank, shaking the thick snow layer, and the huge force of the collision actually caused the snow on the left and right mountains of the valley to collapse!

On the steep mountain wall, the silent snow roared like an angry sea, pouring down, and the surging tide seemed to swallow the whole heaven and earth.

And the power of this natural heaven and earth is not inferior to any master in the world!

And Emperor Lingtian was also amazed in his heart, using the "Great Compassion Palm of the World" this unique learning, and such a magnificent Buddha power, although the appearance of the monk in front of him is not the same as the rumors, but no matter how you look at it, it should be the first person in Buddhism - the Holy Buddha.

Ying Feiyang Ji Yaoyue and the others led him into the sky above the valley, and the Holy Buddha Venerable suddenly descended from the sky, crushing him from the sky to the ground, and using the two of them to high-five each other to trigger the avalanche on both sides, these few steps were completed in one go, Emperor Lingtian originally thought that Ying Feiyang was just bluffing, but at this time, he already believed that this was really a killing game prepared for him.

Seeing the avalanche sweeping in, roaring, extinguishing vitality, Emperor Ling Tian, who was still in a stalemate with the monk, had already made a decision in his heart.

"The avalanche is not eye-catching, but I will not let you go just because you are a compassionate and compassionate Holy Buddha, I don't believe that I will resist this avalanche!"

Emperor Ling Tian vomited again, shaking the Holy Buddha Venerable, and in the next moment, the snow waves poured down, and the white expanse covered his vision.

Emperor Ling Tian spun around and turned into a rapid whirlpool, ignoring the monk and dealing with this monstrous avalanche with all his heart.

Although he was also worried that the Holy Buddha Venerable would attack at this time when he was lacking in skills, Emperor Ling Tian was willing to fight.

If the Holy Buddha attacks at this time, it will naturally be difficult for him to resist the palm of the Holy Buddha, but the Holy Buddha will have to resist the power of the Snow Wave, and the injury of the Holy Buddha may not be lighter than him.

And if the Holy Buddha chooses to fight against the avalanche like him, it will only continue to fight after the avalanche.

After weighing it, Emperor Ling Tian was like an eddy in the sea, with the help of whirling force traction, the power of the avalanche of the two mountains was canceled out by him like a miracle, and he had rushed out of the snow layer unscathed.

The sky collapsed for a moment, and after the avalanche, it instantly returned to calm, and the snow layer was dozens of times thicker, swallowing everything around it, and the surroundings became even more monotonous and pure.

However, Emperor Ling Tian stood on top of the snow layer, but there was no trace of the Holy Buddha Venerable, so while he was ready to go, his eyes were slightly closed, and he listened to the bottom of the snow layer with his hearing, exploring the whereabouts of the Holy Buddha Venerable.

Since the Holy Buddha Venerable did not take the opportunity to attack, it should be the same as him, he chose to resist the avalanche, and at this time, he was not seen around, combined with the monk's action to trigger the avalanche, Emperor Ling Tian believed that the monk should be hiding under the snow layer, waiting for the most unexpected opportunity, the most unexpected angle, to hit his third palm to determine the victory or defeat!

Invisible enemies, hidden crises, snow on snow, on the verge of eruption. But Di Ling Tian still waited calmly, because time was in his favor.

No matter how long the Holy Buddha has a long breath, it is difficult to hide under the snow layer for a long time, as long as Emperor Ling Tian does not reveal flaws, the Holy Buddha will be exposed sooner or later.

In the cold wind, above the snow, Emperor Ling Tian, who was dressed in white, stood still for a long time like an ice sculpture, but suddenly his ears moved slightly, and his eyes opened suddenly, "Can't you hold it back?"

As far as the eye can see, the snow layer moves slightly, and then breaks the calm like boiling water, tumbling and cracking.

It was expected that the Holy Buddha Venerable would come out, and Emperor Ling Tian was about to hit it with a palm, but suddenly his mind changed, and he hurriedly defended his palm, "It's not right!"

But I saw that the snow wave broke open, revealing a huge beast head like a tiger, and at this time, the head was broken and bloody*** Shen Weidun, it was a poor and strange beast.

Qi Qi was first pressed into the snow by the monk's huge force, and then hit by the avalanche, thanks to the fact that it was born in the animal way, and it can be said that it is strong and abnormal in terms of physical body, so as not to lose his life.

But even if he didn't die, he was not lightly injured, and after a short coma for a while, he was awakened again, and he tried his best to break out of the snow, but he only showed his head before he was exhausted.

Emperor Ling Tian and Qi Qi looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, the wind through the valley blew, and the snow on the ground rose one after another, after a long time, Emperor Ling Tian sighed coldly, and laughed at himself: "I, it seems that I miscalculated......"