"Huh. ”

Luo Gu grinned and said: "Anyone will say big words, my skills stop here, but your hole cards are almost handed over!

"My hole cards?"

The chaos clone smiled, a sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "My hole cards, you are not qualified to see them at all!"

Luogu took a deep breath, lifted his spirit, shook off his big stride, and forced towards the chaos clone.

The talisman of sealing the army can only lock the time of the Open Heaven Axe for a quarter of an hour.

If within a quarter of an hour, Luogu can't kill the Chaos Clone, then he really has no chance.

This is the last fight, even if you fight for your life, you have to grit your teeth and survive!

"Knock! knock!"

Luogu took three steps in a row, and the interval between each step was exactly the same, as if it had been measured.

"Open-heaven!"

Luogu roared, holding the axe in both hands, the muscles on his arms were bulging, tightly squeezed together one by one, and the green tendons on them were exposed, like a devouring spirit snake.

The blood vessels float on the surface of the body, crisscrossing and dense, and the qi and blood of the chaotic body have been urged to the limit!

At the same time, the nine stars in the center of Luo Gu's eyebrows burst out with a deep light, and it was not in the stone axe in his hand.

The breath of the stone axe in his hand became more violent, vast, heavy, and unstoppable!

The Open Heaven Technique is almost the strongest and most ferocious move in the Chaos Technique.

And this move, only the ancient clan, only the body of chaos can give full play to it, and the lethality is fully revealed.

At the last moment, Luogu actually broke free from the shackles and shackles of life and death, and the heart, spirit and body had a perfect resonance, and a terrifying offensive broke out!

Seeing Luogu burst out of this style of opening the sky, even the ancient people couldn't help but nod their heads, secretly admiring.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Pure Yang Monk darkened, and the bloody battle in the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain instantly appeared in his mind, when he faced the ancient times.

Although 900 years have passed, that scene is still fresh in my memory, deeply engraved in the hearts of the pure yang monks.

It was that battle, that time of hard fighting, that the Vajra incorruptible body of the Pure Yang Monk was shattered by the Luogu Axe, and since then he has withdrawn from this glorious era of the heavens and all worlds.

"Do you regret it?" Ge Zhiming and the Pure Yang Monk knew each other, and when he noticed his abnormality, he asked in a low voice.

The Jingyang monk smiled with his fingers, although he didn't say a word, but he was free and indifferent.

If it is said that the Pure Yang Monk really doesn't care, it is false.

But the Pure Yang Monk never regretted it.

Even if that axe should have been borne by Lin Yu in the sword world, the Pure Yang Monk had never regretted it.

The Buddha has the compassion of cutting meat and feeding the eagle, and the Jizo Bodhisattva also has the grand wish that hell is not empty and cannot become a Buddha, but not everyone can understand it.

Even in the eyes of some people, both the Buddha and the Jizo Bodhisattva seem so ignorant.

The gap between people, hearts and minds, noble and humble, great and small, is also born.

This is the realm.

It has nothing to do with cultivation, nothing to do with strength, it's just a difference in people.

......

The war is still going on, and it has to be said that in the face of death, there are often some people who burst out with extraordinary potential.

These people are called demons.

When they use this explosive potential to cross the threshold in front of them, they can soar into a new world.

Luogu is naturally a veritable demon.

Of course, even if it is a demon, it may fall hard in front of this threshold.

Let's say, he met an even more terrifying demon!

In the face of Luogu's powerful attack, the chaos clone was surprisingly calm, lowering his eyebrows, but instead let go of the stone shield with both hands, allowing the stone shield to float in front of him.

The chaos clone has his hands tied inward, his two index fingers are vertically closed, and he presses the nails of his ring finger with his two thumbs to form a strange and mysterious handprint.

Seeing this scene, the Buddhist monks were all shocked, and their eyes widened subconsciously.

Hongren Buddha also frowned and sighed lightly.

The mudra of the chaos clone turned out to be a secret that was not passed down in the Buddha realm, and it was not moved to the root seal!

How is this possible?

How can the secret techniques in the top ten Buddhist scriptures be understood?

Moreover, this mudra is released so naturally and smoothly, in one go, that it has fulfilled the essence of the root seal!

The moment the seal was formed, the aura of the chaos clone's whole person suddenly changed, and his feet were like the roots of an ancient tree, firmly rooted into the ground, and he did not move.

The Chaos Clone seemed to merge with the entire gladiatorial arena, and no external force could shake it.

The Pure Yang Monk opened his mouth, and a ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

The thoughts of the Pure Yang Monk have not fallen, and the Dharma seal in the hands of the Chaos Clone has changed again!

The hands are tied inward, and the two thumbs are placed in the palms, making a rock-like shape, which is ...... Baoshan seal!

Immediately afterward, in the eyes of many Buddhist monks whose expressions were almost rigid and shocked, the chaos clones continuously changed their handprints.

Head prints, eye prints, mouth prints, heart prints, armor prints, lion prints, flame prints......

In the blink of an eye, a total of fourteen seals were all typed out by the Chaos Clone, and finally turned into a mysterious handprint.

The fourteen seals are one, and the seal of the king is not moved!

This is the top defense method in the Buddha realm.

At the beginning, in the bloody battle of Wanjie Mountain, the Pure Yang monks also cast the seal of the Immovable Ming King, and the reason why they were defeated in one move, and even abolished the foundation of the Vajra incorruptible body, was because the cultivation realm was one level worse.

But more importantly, because there were a few mudras, the Pure Yang Monk did not comprehend them all, and there was a trace of imperceptible stagnation when he cast them.

The difference is a thousand miles.

At the beginning, the Pure Yang Monk did not really exert the essence and true power of the Immovable Ming King Seal at all.

But now, an ancient clan, with extremely skillful techniques, made many Buddhist monks jaw-dropping seal speed, and quickly condensed the seal of the immovable king.

Rocks, monks, rosaries, flames, mudras, Buddha light, Sanskrit sounds......

All kinds of visions are presented around the chaotic clones, sacred and majestic, vast and mysterious.

Immovable means that the heart is like a rock, the body is firm and unshakable, the light, the light of wisdom, the king, the king who controls everything!

An ancient clan actually used the essence of the seal of the immovable Ming King to use all the Buddhist mudras to play out!

If the stele in front of him didn't have a chaotic body, Hongren Buddha almost thought that this person was a closed disciple of a Buddhist Venerable.

In today's Buddha realm, among all the kings of the realm, only the Vajra monk can play this level of immovable king seal.

Most of the monks in the spectator seats were stunned and dumbfounded.

But there were two people with even more strange looks, and their eyes were not just surprised, but more ...... Doubt.

"Monk, this is so similar to the scene back then, except that you have been replaced by a tablet. Ge Zhiming said in a low voice.

The Pure Yang Monk was also a little dazed.

Why did the stele know how not to move the seal of the Ming King, and why did he use such a trick at this critical juncture?

Is this a coincidence?

Or does it have other meanings?