Boom! Boom! Boom!

This is not thunder, but it doesn't have to be quiet.

The dilapidated Tianfo Temple was filled with roars, and lightning exploded in the sky from time to time.

"How is that possible?"

Zen Master Tianfo is impure.

The Buddhas are no longer pure.

Those who want to kill Zhao Yun are also unclean.

It is unbelievable that in the Ksitigarbha realm, the physical body has been maimed. Even if there is regeneration, it is impossible to recover so fast. But looking at it at this moment, there is no trace of injury on Ji Hen's body.

Also, where does his strength come from? It is far from what it was before.

The power of blood?

If this is really the case, it would be too scary. What kind of bloodline can inspire such great power?

die!

He must die!

The people in Tianfo Temple all had a cold light in their eyes.

Ji Hen is too scary, even in the Ksitigarbha realm. If he advanced to the level of Zhuntian, it would be great. It’s rare that there are strong people gathering together tonight. If they swarm up, they may not be able to kill him. If you miss today, you may want to kill him again.

He was afraid that he would have no chance.

"The drama is about to begin."

The onlookers outside the temple all had bright eyes. The Holy Son of Tianzong had transformed and entered a domineering state. This battle was so intense that he could actually produce beautiful and wonderful fires.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong."

Zen Master Tianfo snorted coldly and took the lead to attack. The body-protecting Buddha trembled and pressed down with a palm from the sky. It was stronger than the palm just now. The swastika carved on the palm was also more brilliant than the one just now. Look at the fingers of the Buddha's palm.

, the flowing Buddha patterns are like golden imprints, engraved with Buddhist Zen thoughts. His palm is astonishing, as if it is blessed by ten thousand Buddhas, as heavy as a mountain.

"Come."

Zhao Yun clenched his golden fist tightly and punched through the Buddha's hand.

All the Buddhist Zen ideas and the blessings of Ten Thousand Buddhas were wiped out with one punch. Even the giant Buddha, which was as stable as a mountain, staggered. Zen Master Tianfo who was in the Buddha was even more shocked.

He coughed up blood.

"Punch me."

Zhao Yun shouted violently and punched the giant Buddha.

pound!

The sound was like iron stone hitting a steel plate.

Even Zhao Yun, who was so powerful at the moment, could not destroy the Buddha. He only wiped out a piece of fire on the Buddha's body. But to Zen Master Tianfo, it was just a piece of blood. Although the Buddha was not destroyed, it was shaken back.

The force was very strong, and it shocked him so much that his blood spurted out.

boom!

Zhao Yun's eyes were bright, and he threw his second punch, which was as powerful as the mountain and dominated the sky and the earth.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound followed.

The indestructible Buddha was blasted with a crack, and the Buddha's light dimmed a bit. Zen Master Tianfo groaned and took another mouthful of old blood, spurting out his domineering aura.

break!

Zhao Yun shook the world as soon as he shouted, and punched for the third time.

The moment he punched, his state of mind seemed to sublimate. Even though it was only for a moment, his punch became more powerful than ever before, with a mountain-shaking power. At this moment, it also transformed into a heaven-shaking intention.

The transformation of the Xingshan Fist... The Xingtian Fist.

The majestic Buddha was knocked down by his punch.

puff!

Zen Master Tianfo was rolled out on the spot. This time, it was not just as simple as vomiting blood. The Buddha was broken and suffered a terrifying backlash. One arm was blown into blood and mud, and his chest exploded instantly. Buddha's light exploded, stained black.

of blood.

Gudong!

The spectators collectively swallowed their saliva.

Protective Buddha! God!

Zen Master Buddha's body-protecting Buddha! I don't know how many years I have raised it, and I don't know how much incense and mind power I have absorbed. It is said to be indestructible. This time, it was beaten to pieces by the Holy Son of Tianzong with three punches. It has the inheritance of Tianfo, and they are still

It was the first time I saw Zen Master Tianfo in such miserable condition.

It doesn't matter if it's miserable, at least you still have life.

Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum?....

The Buddhas came to fight and chanted Buddhist sutras, but their power of thought, their Buddha's light, and even their Buddha's voice were no longer so peaceful. There was ferocity and violence hidden under the compassion.

roll!

Zhao Yun's words were sonorous and the thunder god was angry again.

The thunder god's wrath in this state was unparalleled in power and powerfully dispersed the Buddha's voice.

puff!

All the Buddhas trembled, vomited blood and flew away.

"The Sword Flying Immortal."

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart. The Longyuan Sword was useless. He just put his fingers together and pointed at the sky. The sound of the sword roared loudly, and the golden sword energy spread across all directions. Following his orders, it shot straight into the sky.

Phew! Phew!

Before the Buddhas could land, they were smashed and bleeding. One by one, they fell into the sky. Before they even hit the ground, they were exploded into pieces of flesh and bones. The scene was so bloody that a strong woman couldn't help but see it.

Retching.

“Have a good trip.”

Zhao Yun said calmly, the seal in his hand changed, and Feixian Sword Qi gathered in the air, forming a golden war spear, which was transformed by his Qi and blood. Like a golden light, it streaked across the sky, and nailed Zen Master Tianfo to the ground with one spear.

Cang Miao.

"No....."

The compassionate Buddha also roared from his soul, which was unwilling and angry, but mostly fear.

I, the Buddha, am merciful. If I don’t go to hell, who will?

But at this moment, he was afraid. Even if the Buddha's light bloomed and people chanted scriptures, they could not suppress the golden war spear. The broken Buddha's body was disintegrated and exploded in an instant after being cut by the golden energy and blood.

A black mist of blood.

"Dead...dead?"

The viewer's mouth opens slightly.

The pinnacle of quasi-tian! Being nailed to death with a spear like this?

Boom! Bang!

Zen Master Tianfo died, but the battle was not over.

The strong men in Tianfo Temple are in the quasi-heaven realm. Most of them are at the pinnacle of quasi-heaven. There are many masters. They can be said to be crouching tigers, hidden dragons. The Second Heavenly Master of Xiaori Kingdom is one of them.

, using a strange broken sword, he ignored his body and attacked the martial soul directly.

There are many people of his level.

They have a tacit understanding: to kill Ji Hen.

"A bunch of rats."

Zhao Yun sneered, holding the bleeding dragon abyss in his hand, opening and closing like a lion, galloping in the crowd. Everywhere he went, someone would bleed. Everywhere he went, someone would fall into the sky, bathed in blood. The battle has arrived.

Madness, also killing madness.

That was a scene that shocked the world.

There are so many quasi-heaven realms, but they can't suppress even one Ksitigarbha realm. Not only can they not suppress it, but people are frequently being destroyed.

No one knows what state Ji Hen is in. They only know that state. It's so terrifying. There are so many quasi-heaven realms that were exploded by him with one punch. The colorful blood flowers looked like fireworks.

Blooming proudly in the sky.

"If he advances to Quantian, wouldn't he be able to compete with Tianwu Hard Steel?" Someone whispered.

"He has the capital."
To be continued...