Chapter 142: Eight-armed King Kong, the incarnation of true martial arts
"I'm the best in the world!"
The sound was not loud, ethereal and soft, like a breeze, but it was omnipresent, and it drifted into the ears of everyone present.
What a terrible slap this is?
Everyone was dumbfounded, as if they saw the sacred, and their hearts were shocked, and they were speechless for a while.
Under that palm, all things are in chaos, and nothing exists.
Silent, but contains endless domineering.
The movements in the hands of the monks of Kongo Temple stagnated.
Zhengang Zen Master is the first master of King Kong Temple, and it is the twenty-fifth great master of the Dragon List, known as the first horizontal refining in the world, such as the body of Veda King Kong, which has the power to carry the mountain.
Who would have thought......
One palm!
Just a palm......
The Vajra Zen Master, the human Veda was blasted out and was seriously injured and dying.
What kind of means is this?
Could it be that this bull riding trail is really immortal?
Hu Boer, the true pure monk, whether it is the Jianghu Alliance, or the monks of the King Kong Temple, looked at the handsome figure with red marks on the eyebrows, and hesitated for a while.
Rumble!
Suddenly I heard a bang.
The walls of Kongoji Temple burst open!
I saw a burly giant shadow staggering to his feet, staring at Lu Chunliang sitting on the back of a cow with vicious eyes, looking like he was going to be eaten alive.
Eight-armed Vajra statue!
Zen Master Zhengang shouted angrily, and from head to toe, the golden light suddenly shone brightly, but then it disappeared into the skin, making her skin and bones with a thin layer of golden light.
The size of the body, which had already swelled once under the action of the divine power, actually became larger again, making his body rise again, reaching the size of two zhang.
There is more golden light condensed above the head, turning into substance, like smoke and fog, like golden clouds, but like the sky of the great sun, bursting with thousands of rays of light, shining on the whole world.
Then it gradually condensed, and it turned into a muscular and knotted god and demon body, with four heads and eight arms, clenched into fists like a hammer, and suppressed it.
Hiss......
There was a gasp.
Deterred by this ferocity, some people kept having trouble breathing, and their hearts jumped to their throats, and they were foaming at the mouth, suffocating to death, and were scared to death.
"In the past, I was reluctant to use it, because there was no one outside the gate! King Kong is covered with dust, and the rivers and lakes have long been ignorant of the name of the world's first horizontal refining, and today it starts with you. ”
Zen Master Zhengang suddenly spoke, word by word, like a muffled thunder explosion, which made people's eardrums burst and retreat again and again.
"Innate Mysterious Image, only Innate Sect Master can use Innate Mysterious Image!"
"Is this the strength of the world's number one horizontal refinement?"
"Terrible and terrifying, like a god and a demon!"
......
The tone of the crowd was terrifying, and they unconsciously looked at the bull riding trail ahead.
Soldier against soldier, general against general, king against king!
Once the innate mystic image is used, it will sympathize with heaven and earth, and the true qi will be endless, almost inexhaustible.
Below the realm of the Grandmaster, it is far from being made up for by the number of people.
Although their realm is low, they have their own compulsion, and only this bull riding immortal can subdue this demon King Kong in front of them.
Only the great martial arts masters of the innate realm can use it.
"Is this the world's No. 1 horizontal refinement? If I don't have this strength, I really underestimate it!" Lu Chunliang's eyes were faint.
Swept away by this eye, Zhengang's body immediately tensed instinctively, only to feel as if he had been completely seen, and goosebumps rose.
But the more this happened, the more irritated he became.
As the world's number one refiner, he was actually timid first?
"Demon Dao, eat the Buddha's punch. ”
couldn't bear it anymore, Zen Master Zhengang finally didn't want to delay it anymore and shouted.
Vedic pounding pestle!
The foot stepped heavily on the ground, and with heavy force, the two huge bodies were actually shot by lightning.
Lu Chunliang's crotch roared in a low voice, far away.
"Stand back!" he waved his hand.
Buddha Zi Zhenxiu and Sun Bairen both obediently retreated into the distance early.
The unremarkable punch smashed straight into the air, forming a visible circle of air and splashing ripples.
Strength, complete power, crush!
Under that punch, it was as if everything was going to turn into dust completely.
It's getting closer, it's getting closer......
Seeing that he was about to hit the front door, Lu Chunliang sat on the back of the cow, but he did not move until the approaching moment.
With a slight wave, his robe bulging up.
Clothes that were originally just made of ordinary fabrics are now as hard as gold and iron.
The fist collided with the sleeve robe, making a 'ding' sound of gold and iron.
Lu Chunliang's body did not move at all, but he forcibly blocked the inevitable punch of Zen Master Zhengang.
The strong wind blew in all directions, blowing the crowd around the audience, whether it was Hu Ren Wufu or King Kong monks, they all suffered at this time.
Zen Master Zhengang's feet made clear marks on the hard stone slab, and he retreated dozens of zhang before stopping, looking at it, but he was already in shock.
The Eight Seals of Vajra!
He was full of murderous intent, and the innate mystical image above his head moved with it, and the four heads were more than sudden, making a lion roar and shaking people's hearts.
The eight-arm pinching seal turned into an entity and smashed it together.
Each blow has a thousand powers, shattering the ground and flying rubble.
For a time, the famous gate was closed, and the huge King Kong Temple was smashed into a barren and dilapidated state.
Is this the power of the Innate Grandmaster?
Hu Boer and other Hu people outside the gate were shocked when they saw this.
Martial arts moves, to the realm of transformation, there is such power, this is still ......
People?
Faced with such a mighty situation, the corners of Lu Chunliang's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile.
"This kind of thing like the innate mystic image can only bluff people......"
"Come!"
Then he stretched out his hand and made a move from afar, his heart moving at will, and his invisible mind was pulled.
Woo......
The endless breath of the desert roared, like a hundred birds entering the forest, pouring into his arms.
Gradually, a tall humanoid cloud gradually appeared in the air, with limbs, bodies, and faces...... It is like a huge deity, looking down on the world from above, sacred and ancient.
So Lu Chunliang stretched out his hand and slowly pressed it......
"Oh my God, look! What's that?"
"Immortal apparitions! really immortals?"
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"
......
All the Hu people bowed down one after another.
Zhenxiu, who knew Lu Chunliang's origin, was even more shocked, and couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha, it's really a great blessing and a great virtue and a true martial arts celestial!"
"What?" Zen Master Zhengang looked up, only to see that the sky outside the gate, which was originally shining with a bright sun, suddenly darkened.
Then I saw five fingers like a mountain, and suppressed it!
If his innate mystic image is like a small mountain, then this mystical image of riding the bull demon road is the majestic Mount Tai, which is daunting, and I can't help but want to bow and worship in my heart?
As an enemy, Zhengang couldn't get up at all in his heart, and suddenly his soul was in danger.
The metamorphosis is the evolution of the will, and the heart is timid, and it immediately collapses violently.
He quickly retreated, trying to dodge the attack of the True Martial Avatar.
But the five fingers are like a mountain, and the three-hundred-zhang tall Xuan Xiang is fiercely pressed, directly suppressing the body of the Zhengang monk.
The earth shook violently, and many cracks began to spread in the ground.
Behind Lu Chunliang, those Jianghu people were suddenly ecstatic.
At this moment, I don't know who in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Everyone rush, the treasures in this King Kong Temple are tens of millions, all of which are looted from our Jianghu people, and now they have just been suppressed by the immortals, and it is a good time to take the treasure." ”
Hearing this, those Hu people and warriors suddenly turned into a torrent and rushed towards the temple.
When Monk Zhengang saw this scene, his eyes suddenly split, and he roared angrily: "You bunch of miscellaneous people, stop me." ”
"If the Buddha gets out of trouble, he will definitely strip you of your skin and bones and send you to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”
But he looks embarrassed now, where is the slightest threat?
Naturally, no one would take his words to heart, and they all rushed into the King Kong Temple.