1188. Chapter 1187

The figure of the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor took a step back, and his face showed a look of surprise, and said, "Amitabha, I didn't expect that your attack power would be condensed to such a point, I really underestimated you." ”

"It's just a casual attack from me. Yuwen Zhouyuan said disdainfully, although he said so, but in his heart he was extremely serious, this opponent was the most formidable opponent he had ever encountered, and the methods of the masters of the Buddha Sect were indeed weird, making people unguardable.

"Hopefully it's just a casual attack from you. The old monk at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor said, and then his face was serious, and his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness, like an angry-eyed King Kong who had no emotions or six desires.

"Evil demon, my Buddha is merciful, I will transcend you today!" The vast voice seemed to be the voice of heaven and earth, and the golden light of the Dao Dao rushed out of the body of the peak old monk in the early stage of the True Emperor, and submerged into the void, triggering some rules between heaven and earth, and a force descended and wrapped Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Juyuan felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was extremely difficult for his body to move, which was not the freezing of space, but the result of the action of a special force.

"Heaven and earth borrow the law, break!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a divine weapon, condensed into a substantial sharp qi, burst out from his body, bursting out of a ten-zhang sharp qi, and that power was suddenly broken by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Juyuan's body turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place, returning to its original place almost instantly.

"Poof, poof, poof......" At this time, among the six masters of the True King of the Buddha Sect who were fighting silently with the sword, the four of them were directly halved, and blood splattered.

Just now, he was so far behind that Jian Mo fell into a state of crisis, so he stepped in to help.

"You killed four of my men in front of me, damn it. The peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

"You're damned. Yuwen Zhouyuan replied, and his body turned into a ray of light again, this is the sharp light of the divine soldier, and he wants to directly divide this peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor into two halves.

Feeling the sharpness of Yuwen Zhouyuan as a divine soldier, the face of the peak old monk in the early stage of the True Emperor changed, pinched the magic trick with one hand, waved the demon pestle with the other, and recited in his mouth: "Believe in my Buddha, my Buddha blesses and protects." ”

The words of the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor fell, and the golden light rippled, and at the same time, the strange power surrounded, and the two forces fused together, enveloping him all in it, forming an oval sphere.

"Boom. ”

The light of the Uwen Zeu Yuan collided with the oval sphere, and a big explosion occurred.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was directly smashed into the sea by the burst of power, and the guardian light around the body of the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor was directly broken, and his body was cut out of a blood line from his head to his abdomen by the sharp sharp qi, and his clothes were naturally split into two halves.

"Whoa......" Yuwen Zhouyuan jumped out of the water, his eyes were like electricity, emitting a terrifying light, and he rushed towards the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor again.

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

The incomparable energy was swept in all directions, and Jian Moran and the rest of the Buddhist masters had to avoid it, and the battle fluctuations between the two were too huge.

In the dark night, the surging Buddha light shines, as if it is a beacon to guide all beings forward, the mighty light rolls around, and the water wall that is ten zhang high spreads in all directions, containing supreme power.

Strange forces descended from the void one by one, as if the rules of heaven and earth were also involved in the battle, as if the sharp qi that wanted to cut through the space was sweeping in this heaven and earth, and there was a momentum of dominating heaven and earth.

I have to say that this peak old monk in the early days of the True Emperor has countless means, and with the help of Buddhism, he attracts the rules of heaven and earth to descend mysterious energy, which is on par with Yuwen Zhouyuan.

This is the first real opponent encountered by Yuwen Zhouyuan since the battle, the Creation God Fist, the Heaven Destroying Palm, the sharp qi, all kinds of Yuanshen magic weapons flying swords, etc., many means Yuwen Zhouyuan has all used, all the martial arts he has mastered can move as he wants, and he can not defeat the other party in the real sense.

This old monk at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor has an increase in special strength, and his cultivation has skyrocketed, and he has almost reached the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor and is about to advance to the middle stage of the True Emperor, not to mention that he is also proficient in the magical self-healing technique, every time he is beaten by Yuwen Zhouyuan to vomit blood, after a while, he recovers, and he is simply a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed.

If you want to defeat him, I'm afraid you will have to fight at least until the sun rises, and Yuwen Juyuan can't wait for that time.

"Boom. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan's huge fist condensed by silver true qi and the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor of the Buddha Sect collided with each other, bursting out with terrifying waves of energy.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure retreated sharply, dodging the strongest energy.

The golden holy light guarding the golden holy light around the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor, wrapped him like a turtle shell, "Click, click, click!" The sound of "click, click, click!" came, and the holy light shattered, but the most powerful energy had already spread, and the remaining energy could no longer pose a threat to him.

Yuwen Juyuan stood on the surface of the sea, like a majestic mountain range, no matter how rough the sea was, he still stood still, as if he was a stubborn rock that had not changed for thousands of years.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were like electricity, in the dark night, it was so bright, his bright eyes gradually dimmed, his heart moved without a trace, and a sad breath rippled out, and his eyes were also full of that sadness.

The whole world seemed to be assimilated by his sorrow, and bursts of sad songs such as weeping were played, this is the sound of the avenue, the manifestation of the rules, within a radius of ten miles, all kinds of lives are immersed in sadness, as if remembering their sad past.

Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly stretched out his hands and swiped in the air, the trajectory of the stroke seemed to be the trajectory of the Great Dao, and he touched the rules of heaven and earth.

"Hum, Hum, Hum" The space was violently turbulent, and pieces ......of snowflakes fell, which was a snowflake condensed by the qi of sorrow and the strange energy of heaven and earth, and each snowflake was filled with powerful power.

The vast power came from the sky, permeating this heaven and earth, the sword in the distance silently changed her face, she felt a great crisis, and without the slightest hesitation, she said to Xue Ling Yanfei, and then rushed towards the distance.

With the continuous stroke of Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, the snowflakes in this space dissipate, the yellow leaves float up, and the residual flowers fly, which is the sadness of autumn, the sadness of life withering and all things crying.

The strange energy continued to sweep, and the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor who was closest to Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on the sea as if he was a stone statue, unable to move, the demon slaying pestle in his hand had all dissipated, and the life breath on his body gradually weakened.

In the distance from here, the half-step True Emperor master in green clothes and black boots who first saw Jian Moran and Xue Ling Yan Concubine leaving, said to the other two, and then rushed into the distance, he also felt a little wrong, and the other two followed behind him.

Of course, the remaining Buddhist masters couldn't let them go, and they chased after them at a faster pace.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, with compassion and a power that silenced the hearts of all beings.

The strong wind blew in all directions, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands that were scribbling in the void stopped, and then retracted, his body trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.

The supreme combat skill of compassion in the heartbeat without a trace, Yuwen Zhouyuan can only use it once for him now, otherwise the divine thoughts in the sea of knowledge will not be able to support it at all, at this time, the divine thoughts in his sea of knowledge are in chaos, and the true qi in his body is also consumed in the remaining one-third.

Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a long breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the sadness condensed in his heart.

At this time, the peak old monk of the early stage of the True Emperor completely turned into a sculpture, without a trace of life fluctuations, and the dead could not die again, it was the death of the soul and spirit.

In the distance, many people from the Buddha Sect maintained a posture of rushing forward, and they also became sculptures, and even the two masters of the True Soul Sect in green clothes and black boots also became sculptures, and they all died, this is the true power of compassion for heaven and earth, and the lethality is huge.

Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no intention of using this kind of attack, but seeing that he had been fighting for a long time with that True Emperor Peak Old Monk, he once again used his latest combat technique that he had just comprehended.

This compassion was something he had recently realized on an overseas island, but he didn't expect that the first use of power was really satisfying, but it consumed too much mana and divine consciousness.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed and disappeared in place, and in a moment, he appeared beside Jian Moran, Jian Moran and Xue Ling Yanfei were the first to go, so nothing happened, and then the half-step True Emperor master in green clothes and black boots was different, he was sluggish, his life breath was weakened by half, and he looked embarrassed.

"Thankfully, you didn't have an accident. Looking at Jian Moran and Xue Ling Yanfei, Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a sigh of relief.

"What kind of attack method was it just now, how could it be so terrifying?" Xue Ling Yan Concubine asked as she looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"That's my latest combat skill, how can it be powerful!" Yuwen Juyuan said with a smile.

"Just blow it!" said Xue Ling Yanfei glaring at Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Believe it or not, just believe it silently. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, and then turned his gaze to Jian Moran, and a trace of indescribable emotion appeared in his eyes.

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan call the sword Mo Ran Mo Ran, and then seeing the eyes between the two, if there is no relationship between the two, it is impossible at all, the eyes of the half-step True Emperor of the True Soul Sect on the side were full of jealousy, and there was a trace of anger.

Suddenly, the half-step True Emperor young man of the True Soul Sect remembered something, walked to Jian Moran's side, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "You killed our True Soul Sect people. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at this half-step True Emperor master lightly, and said: "That's just manslaughter, not to mention killing it, you are not a good thing anyway, as long as you are silently fine, you are all dead, and it has nothing to do with me." ”