The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1024

Chapter 96

Guiming's face changed drastically. As the ancestor of the Demon Sect, he was the highest figure in the world back then, and he was on a par with the head of Kunlun, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and the Sword Ancestor of Shushan.

What a wealth of knowledge.

How could he not know this prestigious Buddhist supernatural power.

Even this supernatural power is much more famous than his Blood God Son, and even many common people have heard of it—the law of heaven and earth.

But the law of the heavens and the earth, like his son of the blood god, are almost extinct existences.

Even back then, he had never met a Buddhist master who practiced this kind of supernatural power, but he only heard that there were such Buddhist monks in the Western Tantric School.

Of course, although Gui Ming was arrogant, he was only in the Zhongzhou generation, so he didn't have enough time to provoke the monks of the Western Regions.

So when he saw Long Xiaoshan displaying the law of heaven and earth, he was also inexplicably shocked.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate supernatural powers.

Those who can be called holy monks are all innate existence.

A boy in Longxiaoshan District, only in his twenties, has actually condensed his Dharma. Patriarch Guiming absolutely does not believe that Long Xiaoshan is an innate strongman. Innate existence, but was too badly injured by the Kunlun Four Absolute Sword Formation back then, even after hundreds of years of cultivation, he couldn't recover to his previous strength.

What's more, he has never heard of it in his life, and he can become a congenital at the age of twenty.

Could it be that this child is the reincarnation of a Buddhist sage, or else it would be difficult to explain the cultivation level in Longxiaoshan District at such a young age, and it is even more impossible to condense the appearance of the Dharma.

Ancestor Gui Ming had a warning sign in his heart.

At this time, he had completely lost the thought of accepting Long Xiaoshan's entry.

The Buddha and the devil are incompatible.

He is a majestic patriarch of the demon sect, if he accepts a Buddhist sage as his apprentice, if it spreads out, the world will be ridiculed.

If he was in his heyday, maybe he would really do this, after all, this is a very slap in the face.

But now, his cultivation base has not recovered, and he has just come out.

I don't want to provoke Buddhism right away.

At that time, it was absolutely impossible to let Long Xiaoshan go. This kind of person was too threatening, and he already knew about his birth, so he would definitely kill him.

Guiming Patriarch Yin Cece sneered: "Unexpectedly, I would meet a Buddhist holy son when I was born. I don't know if it is my luck or your misfortune. It is rumored that the reincarnated soul boy of the Tantric sect is born with flesh and blood. Forget it, I have swallowed the blood of countless masters, but I have never tasted the blood of the congenital."

call!

With a thought in his mind, Patriarch Guiming spewed out a mouthful of thick blood towards the Son of Blood.

The blood of the Blood God Son bloomed and became extremely clear, like a blood diamond. A blood knife was condensed in his hand, and he slashed, and the overwhelming blood light poured in, turning into a cold knife line.

On the top of Long Xiaoshan's head, the Arhat Dharma image bloomed with golden light, holding the subduing magic pestle in his hand, and swung it violently, the golden light surged, and eight dragons were wrapped around it.

It collided with the blood knife fiercely.

The golden light and the bloody light rolled like a tsunami, filling the entire tomb, half of which was the righteous golden light of Buddhism, and the other side was the bloody red light of howling ghosts and wolves.

Yan Bing and others had already dragged Li Huan to a corner.

Huddled in the corner, looking in horror at the Arhat Fa Xiang and Blood God Son who were fighting.

This is simply a myth reenactment.

Even for them in the special department, they have never seen such a shocking battle.

Even Zhao Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded. She had seen the power of Long Xiaoshan not once or twice, and even her team leader was no match for Long Xiaoshan, but no matter how much she imagined, she was not as shocked as what she saw with her own eyes.

Back then, when Long Xiaoshan first joined the Special Branch, although his skills were good, he was at most a little better than her.

But after half a year, in less than a year, Long Xiaoshan has reached a level that she can't even imagine.

This is simply not human fighting.

But the gods are fighting.

puff!

Xueshenzi slashed at Faxiang's arm, cutting off his arm.

At the same time, Fa Xiang also punched Blood God Son in the head, smashing his head to pieces.

Neither are real entities.

In a blink of an eye, it condensed again.

Seeing Faxiang and Xueshenzi killing each other inextricably.

Both Long Xiaoshan and Gui Ming's expressions were gloomy.

The eyes of the two looked at each other almost at the same time, revealing a trace of killing intent.

The battle between Faxiang and Xueshenzi will not end for a while.

Moreover, even if there is a winner, it is not enough to decide the situation. Both Long Xiaoshan and Gui Ming want to kill each other completely.

The sky sends murderous intentions, the stars move,

The ground sends out murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise to land,

People send murderous intentions, and the world is turned upside down.

The two shot at the same time in an instant.

The light of the knife is like the whisper of a gentle lover, swaying out, endlessly.

Gui Ming didn't use any magical weapons, and directly flew into the air, his eyes were blazing with glare, and billowing black air filled his fists, and he punched him.

The black fist light touched the shimmering knife light, and directly melted the knife light, bang!

The fist directly hit the Tiger Soul Knife.

The Tiger Soul Knife was so shocked that it almost came out of his hand, Long Xiaoshan also shot out, hitting the stone wall and sinking into a human shape.

boom!

Gui Ming's second punch didn't stop.

Long Xiaoshan's face changed wildly.

Forced out the remaining miraculous power in the acupoints, his body disappeared instantly, boom!

A big hole appeared in that stone wall, it was dark and faint, and it was unknown how deep it was.

The power of the ancestor Guiming's punch is so powerful!

You must know that this stone wall is indestructible. At that time, there was a stone gate, and even the transformed Hong Xiaojin could only leave a few shallow pits...

What Long Xiaoshan was even more surprised was that the fist of Guiming Patriarch was able to head-on with his top-grade magic weapon.

The sharpness of the tiger soul knife.

Even the master of Henglian can't stop it.

How could Patriarch Guiming's body be so hard.

Patriarch Guiming turned around: "The saber technique is good, but unfortunately it's too tender."

What Long Xiaoshan responded to him was a palm thunder.

Click!

The thunder and lightning meandered nine times and blasted towards Patriarch Guiming.

There was a hint of hatred in the eyes of the ancestor Gui Ming: "Lei Fa, you kid even learned the Lei Fa of the Heavenly Master Way, you are looking for death."

Patriarch Guiming's murderous aura was overwhelming.

In addition to Kunlun, Tianshidao was also one of those who besieged him back then, and Tianshidao was attached to the court, catching ghosts and subduing demons all day long, which was the sect he hated the most, much more than Buddhism.

Long Xiaoshan attacked him with thunder method, because he touched his reverse scale.

dead!

Patriarch Guiming didn't even dodge, full of evil spirits, he directly bumped into him.

The thunder and lightning hit him, and he was smashed into pieces. The eyes of the ancestor Guiming were pitch black, and hideous black tendons appeared around the eye sockets, just like the evil spirits of the nine ghosts crawling out of hell. Patriarch Ming flew directly into the air.

Crackling!

Long Xiaoshan spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and there was a toothache sound of bones breaking from his body.

Bang!

This time, he directly crashed into a stone wall, fell into it, and was completely buried.

"The hill."

Zhao Xiaoqiao yelled and flew over.

(End of this chapter)