"Haha, I finally got it, I finally got it. When everyone was still immersed in the defeat of Dugu and couldn't extricate themselves, a corner of the square suddenly remembered a burst of laughter.

Wang Yu fixed his eyes and suddenly stared.

Because the person who made the voice was a fighting monk.

It seems that he has already gained.

Ever since Wang Yu cast the Paiyun Palm in front of him, the Doujiu Monk has been concentrating on studying the problems of the combination of wind and clouds and the immeasurable nature of Maha.

The battle between the three pairs of great masters that took place during this period was full of singing and crying, and attracted the attention and attention of everyone in the field, but it did not include the fighting monk.

He has always been immersed in his own world, and his mind has long been beyond the current limitations.

At this point, he finally succeeded.

After laughing, the fighting monk casually swept his eyes around the room, and found a lot of abnormalities.

But he didn't care, and even Murong Longcheng, who was pale at the moment, didn't ask a word.

On the contrary, he came to mid-air at the speed of the wind and clouds, took over the position of Dugu seeking defeat just now, and stood opposite Huang Shang.

"Have you understood the Yuanji Maha of Dharma back then?" Huang Shang asked lightly, as if defeating Dugu just now could not bring him the slightest glory.

"No, but I realized my own Heavenly Pole Maha. Moreover, I have figured out a lot of questions, but I also urgently need an opponent to verify with me whether what I think is correct. The fighting monk said.

"So you're going to look for me?" said Huang Shang.

The Fighting Monk nodded.

"Come on, I'm just feeling a little inadequate. In Huang Shang's words, there was some information that the fighting monk couldn't understand.

It's not enough to fight the wine monk anymore and don't care about those things.

Chaowen said. You can die at night. This battle is about life and death, and Huangshang Zhenren must go all out. The fighting monk said solemnly.

Huang Shang's face also became stern. Said: "As you wish, talk about the Tao." See life and death. ”

The fighting monk smiled slightly, his arms were spread, and with the movement of the fighting wine, Wudang Mountain, which was shrouded in darkness, suddenly shrouded in light.

Immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity, immeasurable Buddha.

Amitayus Buddha, a legendary Buddha, is in no way inferior to the Buddha.

There is a saying. Amitabha Buddha is the Buddha of Amitayus.

Amitabha means immeasurable light and immeasurable longevity.

And at this moment, the state of fighting wine is like the Buddha of Amitayus appearing to the saints, turning darkness into daylight.

Murong Longcheng's painting style is the Buddha, could it be that the painting style of the fighting wine monk is Amitabha Buddha? Wang Yu secretly said in his heart.

Almost instantly, Wang Yu dismissed the idea.

Because Wang Yu saw the true state of the fighting monk at the moment.

This is not an immeasurable light, but a concrete manifestation in the state of the Nine Suns - the Nine Suns come out together.

It's not just Wang Yu. When the vision caused by the wine monk was revealed, everyone gasped.

Around the body of the fighting monk, nine suns suddenly appeared.

Together, they shine brightly, turning night into day. Even more so than the light of daytime.

"It's the first time I've used this trick since Jiuyang Dacheng. Although I named it Jiuyang, it is its ultimate state. But instead of nine suns, ten days in the sky. This move is the strongest move in the "Jiuyang True Scripture" that I have worked so hard to create. Please also ask Zhang Zhenren to taste. ”

The voice of the fighting monk came, at the same time. His own figure gradually vanished, turning into a blazing sun that shone more intensely.

The nine suns next to it guarded the blazing sun of its incarnation, as if the courtiers were subservient to the emperor, exuding unparalleled power and heat.

The people watching the battle below even felt smoke in their throats and sweated all over their bodies. These ten suns, even though they are illusory, have brought them unprecedented feelings.

It is only in ancient myths and legends that this kind of ten-day scene has occurred. That time when the ten days came out, the river dried up, the earth withered, and I don't know how much danger it caused to the world. Fortunately, at the critical time, the great god Houyi held a divine bow and arrows, and shot out nine suns in a row. Now, will Huang Shang Zhenren reproduce the feat of the Great God of Hou Yi back then?"

Everyone was wondering how Huang Shang should respond.

After all, Huang Shang didn't shoot the Sun God Bow, let alone the Sun God Arrow.

What did he do to turn the tide?

They can't imagine because they, not yellow clothes.

Huang Sheng just smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "If it is daytime, in the face of your move in the sky, I really don't have a good way, I can only avoid the edge for the time being." It's a pity that it's night. Fighting wine, the time and place are favorable, today the time is in me, not in you. Taiyin Yuehua, listen to the order. ”

Even though the Fighting Wine Monk used his supreme cultivation to dispel the darkness in Wudang Mountain, he couldn't reverse time and space after all.

Now, it's night.

And at night, it's never the time when the sun is raging.

At night, it is the world of the Taiyin star.

That is, the world of the moon.

As Huang Shang's words fell, ten rounds of the sun attacked Huang Shang in no particular order, rampage, without any scruples.

Obviously, from Huang Shang's words, the fighting wine monk heard something very dangerous, so now he will destroy Huang Shang first at a price.

It's a pity that he couldn't get his wish after all.

Because at this moment, a visible moonlight shrouded Huang Shang's whole body.

It was as if Huang Shang had connected a heavenly path to the moon at this moment.

And almost instantly, Huang Shang's right hand appeared with a divine bow condensed by Yuehua.

In his left hand, ten Yuehua Divine Swords appeared.

Huang Shang was not in a hurry, but no one could really see Huang Shang's movements clearly.

Huang Shang pulled his bow, took the bow, put in a Yuehua Divine Arrow, and then opened the bowstring, aimed at the menacing sun, and shot an arrow.

This arrow is an understatement, there is no smoke and fireworks, and it is even a little beautiful, and from the appearance alone, there is not the slightest lethality.

But it dissolved into nothingness with a round of the sun.

Huang Shang took the bow again and shot the arrow, and this was repeated ten times.

The moon in the sky was still hanging high, quiet and cold, exuding a cold light, but there was no trace of the sun.

The day does not understand the darkness of the night.

The darkness is boundless, and although it can't stop the light emitted by the day, it has enough ability to guard its own territory.

The figure of the fighting monk appeared in the air, but behind him, the figure of Huang Shang appeared.

Huang Shang's right hand is pressing on the back of the fighting monk at the moment.

"I haven't used the Celestial Pole Maha that I just comprehended, and I'm not reconciled. The wine monk said slowly.

"There's no need anymore, I don't need it anymore. Huang Shang said.

At the same time, Huang Shang took away his right hand, turned around and walked down.

He didn't look at the wine monk again, because if he was hit by his heartbreaking palm, whoever he was, he would definitely die.

A palm to urge the heart. (To be continued......) R1292