Chapter 1275 A sword coming from the west(1/2)
Juntian represents the center, and the five elements belong to earth.
The phantom of the divine beast was the legendary divine beast Gou Chen.
A master in the Divine Martial Arts can mobilize the power of heaven and earth and trigger strange phenomena with one move.
The moves contain charm.
It is for Shenwu.
These were realized when Zhou Wen and Ao Qin communicated.
Before this, he did not really exert his strength from the Divine Martial Realm.
After all, there are not many masters of the Divine Martial Realm on the entire earth.
Even if you have it, you don't have much experience.
The sword light roared, Gou Chen roared, and collided with the God of Light.
The Sleeping Divine Fist only had a slight impact on Zhou Wen, but he just fell asleep.
That's all.
"What kind of sword move is this!" said the God of Light in surprise.
The wings of freedom behind him suddenly opened, then retracted their wings and wrapped his body in it.
No matter how he activates the ability to carry on the Wings of Freedom, he cannot break through this space.
This space has been locked by Zhou Wen's sword move!
boom!
Gou Chen roared angrily, and the two giant palms in front of him slapped on the Wings of Freedom.
The body of the God of Light suddenly flew backwards and hit the tall building beside it.
“Go together!”
The long-browed Arhat shouted coldly.
He raised his hand and the purple gold bowl in his hand flew into the sky and became larger in the air.
"Prajnapa is coaxing!"
The long-browed Arhat opened his mouth lightly and shouted out the Buddhist mantra.
"Super ancient civilization, Fan Saint." Xiao Hao shouted in Zhou Wen's mind.
The purple gold bowl became extremely huge, covering Zhou Wen's head and pressing down.
A huge pressure came from Zhou Wen.
It was like there was a Mount Tai pressing on him.
"My purple gold bowl was used by the god-level master of the Brahma Saint to suppress and conquer the dark demon clan. I don't know how many demon emperors I suppressed!" The long-browed Arhat laughed.
Above the bowl, purple and gold light was made of great light.
boom!
The Golden God also took a step at this time, and a pair of golden wings grew behind him.
At this moment, he looks like the golden god in ancient South American mythology.
The whole body is shining with golden light.
"Golden punishment!"
The Golden God raised the golden staff in his hand, and a golden thunder emerged from the void.
Thunder slashed towards Zhou Wen head-on.
Superman armor appeared on Zhou Wen's body.
Hurry!
The cloak behind him flew in the air, making a sound.
The next moment, the golden thunder hit his head.
However, this golden thunder was directly absorbed by the armor and converted into a power belonging to the Superman armor.
The golden god's face stagnated and he couldn't believe it.
"In my impression, I have never offended you Morning Star Church, have you?" Zhou Wen took a step forward and said lightly.
On the other side, the Nine Heavens Xuan Sword attacked independently, dragging the God of Light directly.
"If you Morning Star Church attack me, you must think clearly about the consequences." Zhou Wen took another step.
After this step, his figure came directly to the Golden God.
Zhou Wen raised his hand and grabbed the Golden God.
His movements were not at all fancy or powerful, just like the old man and old lady who played Tai Chi in the park.
But from his hands, the Golden God felt a terrifying aura!
"not good!"
The Golden God's figure immediately moved and retreated toward the rear.
Zhou Wen grabbed Zhou Wen's palm tightly.
The air around the golden snake suddenly stagnated.
Every inch of his body is going to cost a huge price, and it is even more difficult to break through the sound barrier.
He could only watch Zhou Wen's hand grab his neck.
"How is that possible!" The golden god's eyes looked at
shock.
Everyone is obviously a god-level expert, why are you so strong?
"Go down!"
Zhou Wen suddenly threw the Golden God onto the Central Building.
A rumbling sound came from the building. I wonder how many floors he had smashed through this moment.
At this time, the purple gold bowl also hit Zhou Wen's head.
Zhou Wen suddenly raised his hands and supported the huge purple gold bowl.
"The magic of the master of the Divine Martial Arts of the Brahma Saint is unique. Don't look at the small bowl, but the weight is not light." Xiao Hao teased.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhou Wen gritted his teeth.
This thing is really heavy, so I wouldn't have to grab it with my hands if I knew it.
The purple gold bowl pressed Zhou Wen down from the air and fell to the ground.
"Haha! It works!" The long-browed Arhat was overjoyed.
He then took a step and sang the truth.
Every time he took a step, a golden light appeared on his body.
Behind him, a phantom of Buddha statue emerged.
This Buddha statue is filled with anger and there is a third eye in the middle of his eyebrows.
"The sea of suffering is boundless!"
The long-browed Arhat fell down with a palm, and the phantom of the Buddha statue behind him also moved simultaneously.
His face was filled with a solemn look, with no joy or sorrow.
"It seems that this guy has really obtained the inheritance of the Fan Saint." Xiao Hao muttered.
Seeing that the Buddha's palm was about to suppress it, Zhou Wen's hands suddenly released.
"Then let's see who's awesome!"
boom!
Zhou Wen's figure instantly broke through the sound barrier and left the range covered by the purple gold bowl.
He fisted his hands and waved them.
Between hands, a purple sun appeared on the chest.
Ziyang Divine Fist!
While the Zhou family was practicing, Zhou Wen was also practicing.
In fact, his talent is even more terrifying than Zhou Xue!
He has fully mastered the Ziyang Divine Fist and the Thirty-Six Ways of Fist.
"Ziyang Rongtian!"
To be continued...