Chapter five hundred and fifty first war
This is the strongest form of Sakyamuni and the most good at fighting.
As the source of Buddha, Sakyamuni is not just a Buddha. He is actually very good at fighting.
Otherwise, he would not have survived after fighting Ying Long in ancient times.
"Come on! I haven't seen you for thousands of years, let me see if you are invincible!"
After knowing that he could not escape, Shakyamuni immediately launched an attack.
The dazzling golden light turned into blood, but it was not cruel or cold at all, but instead made people feel comfortable and natural.
This is the blood evil mysterious light, the power of the dragon clan.
Sakyamuni actually has the bloodline of the dragon clan!
"Little Peach, I didn't expect you to really refine that drop of dragon blood."
Ying Long shook his head and said, "I saw that you had made contributions in fighting and begged hard, so I gave you a drop of blood. You were very outstanding and actually integrated the dragon's blood into yourself. But I didn't expect that you would use the power of the dragon to deal with me. Is there a brain problem?"
"Haha, who told you that this is the power of the dragon?"
Hearing Yinglong's words, Sakyamuni sneered, and the blood-colored light on his body changed in vain and turned into a miserable green color.
At the same time, a phantom of an eight-headed snake appeared behind it.
This is Naga, and it is also the Dragon King in the legend of Seal Poison.
When Shakyamuni was practicing, it encountered heavy rain. The Dragon King used his body as an umbrella to cover it. This eight-headed snake is the dragon crowd among the eight Buddhist celestial dragons.
At this moment, the phantom of the Dragon King appeared, absorbing the power from the blood of the real dragon and evolving into another form.
"Yes, you are even better than I thought. Unfortunately, you chose the wrong path and should not hide into the earth, nor should you become a lackey in the Heavenly Palace."
Ying Long sighed, "I gave you strength back at the beginning, and I will take it back today."
boom!
As the words came to the ground, the battle began immediately.
Yinglong and Shakyamuni were too strong and the movement caused was extremely huge, so they were teleported to the corner of the battlefield.
The rest of the people began to look for their opponents.
Xiong Da, Tina, Nu Jiao, Wuzhiqi, Sanwei Qilin, Xu Long, and six people deal with Sakyamuni's ten disciples.
No! Not six, seven!
boom!
A loud noise came, and a headless figure fell from the sky.
This is Xing Tian, the headless war god in ancient times, a powerful man who was once feared by another god!
"The last general Xing Tian has seen my god!"
Xing Tian held Gan Qi in his hand and knelt on one knee. His violent aura spread around him, but he only calmed down in front of Xu Long.
Seeing Xing Tian arrive, all the top ten disciples looked ugly.
These are very difficult to deal with, and Xing Tian is probably even more troublesome.
But you have to fight the trouble, it doesn’t matter if you can’t beat it, but you have to drag it on until your master Sakyamuni wins.
However, can he really win?
Everyone was very suspicious, after all, the reputation of the invincible war god Yinglong was placed there.
This is not a verbal bang, but a proof of the blood and tears of countless strong men after being beaten.
"A young man dares to be an enemy of my god! Death!"
Xing Tian was also a terrifying temper and started the war directly with his weapons.
Seven to ten, it seems that the top ten disciples have taken advantage of it, but this is not the case.
On Xu Long's side, everyone has the strength to fight one against two. If they really want to fight, it will be a matter of time before the top ten disciples lose, it depends on how long they can last.
"Come on the fight!"
"Come on the fight!"
A roar sounded and everyone took action.
His cultivation level is limited to the Mahayana stage, and Xu Long is naturally considered easy to bully as long as he merges in the later stage.
Moko Kasyapa, one of the top ten disciples, locked him directly and attacked him fiercely.
"It must be an amazing person to be able to follow so many ancient tyrants. And what I like the most is to kill you little by little while people like you have not grown up yet! Hahaha!"
If Moko Kashyapa looks crazy, how could he look like a monk?
boom!
The power of the law surrounds the body, forming an invisible armor.
Although it is impossible to completely block the power of annihilation, it is enough to have some buffering time.
Mokkaya was very confident in his cultivation. He was a powerful man in the Golden Immortal Realm. Even if his cultivation was suppressed to the Mahayana stage, he was still more than enough to deal with a mere fusion stage monk.
So what about the power of annihilation?
The gap in cultivation is an insurmountable gap, and no matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless.
"Are you unwilling to give up? Are you angry? Keep struggling! Feel the despair!"
Mokokaya couldn't help laughing wildly, "Just thinking about it makes me tremble with trembling!"
"Your mom is dead? So excited?"
Xu Long was speechless. Is this really a Buddhist who is merciful in the legendary Buddhist?
Why do you look more like a disciple of the Demon Cult?
The dazzling golden light cannot cover up the dirty and dirty inside, and the high-sounding appearance cannot cover up the sins on the body.
Crazy, cruel, violent, bloody, and even many scumbags are not as good as them.
"Haha, ignorant child, don't show off your verbal powers, die!"
Mokokasyapa attacked, cruel and vicious.
Relying on the power of the law to protect his body, he planned to make a desperate move.
It doesn’t take much time to resist, as long as you can hit Xu Long.
In Moko Kashyapa's mind, Xu Long was just a weak man who was lucky enough to get high-level power.
Cultivation is a natural barrier, and no matter how hard you try, you cannot overcome it.
If high-level powers can really ignore the gap in cultivation, then what else can you practice?
As it turns out, Moko Kashyapa was wrong.
High-level power can often ignore the gap in cultivation.
Just like now!
laugh!
The sword light tore open the body protection law of Mokkaya and easily landed on his body.
The next moment, a large piece of flesh and blood on the left shoulder disappeared.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that he could not resist, Mokkasyapa did not retreat, but instead accelerated a little bit again.
Even if he was half his body today, he would still kill Xu Long.
Nothing else, as long as you can satisfy the perverted desire in your heart, it is enough.
Unfortunately, reality is often extremely cruel, and the development of things is not what Mokokaya expected.
Bang!
A punch wrapped in the power of the law hit Xu Long's chest, breaking his clothes.
after……
There will be no future...
Moko Kashyapa couldn't believe that his all-out attack could not kill Xu Long, or even hurt him.
Oh, actually hurt!
puff!
He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of gray energy. Xiang Yang coughed twice, and his injuries recovered instantly.
Not to mention this minor injury, even if the limbs are incomplete, it will not take two breaths.
His body is extremely powerful, not only can he adapt to the power of annihilation perfectly, but other energy can also resist and absorb.
The terrifying heavenly tribulation in the past is almost like taking a bath for him now.
Chapter completed!