The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 413 The Battle of the Supremes (Part [-])
When the two phantoms of immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons piercing the sky appeared in the sky, everyone's pupils were dilated, and they only felt that their breathing seemed to be stagnant. In front of the two gods, they were as fragile as ants.

The majesty of the Supreme is fully revealed.

This is an epic battle between two supreme beings!
One is the only newly-promoted supreme being who has broken through the original realm in the past 30 years, and has a fierce reputation.

One is the best among the veteran supreme beings, whose strength is also the best under the fifth dan of Yuanyuan, and is known as the strongest of Fudo Mingwang.

however……

At this moment, King Ming was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at the six-armed demon god figure behind Shen Lang exuding monstrous demonic flames, his brain buzzed.

Because he sensed traces of the same origin technique on Shen Lang's body.

Really...

Just a trace!
Don't move Mingwang body! ?

This TM is Fudo Mingwang Dharmakaya?
Who told him that Fudo Ming Wangshen is practiced like this?

And that six-armed demon god figure, how come it feels so much stronger than his Fudo Mingo!
Could it be that the supreme dharma conceived by Shen Lang is also similar to the innate dharma appearance of Fudo Mingwang body?

wrong!

The point now is, how did Shen Lang learn not to immobilize the king's body?

The Fudo Ming Wangshen practiced by Ming Wangzong is a translated version of his supreme law. It is divided into three parts: the first, the middle and the last. Only the elders can get it.

As for the second chapter, the only one who has practiced is his third son, King Xiaoming.

of course……

Shen Lang did have a way to obtain all the exercises of King Fudo Mingshen.

That is through the power word technique, learned from the mouth of King Ming.

but……

How did Shen Lang learn the Faxiang?

If it is said that the Fudo Ming King Body is the backbone of the Supreme Dharma that he conceived, then the Fudo Ming King Dharma Form is its core, and only the combination of the two is his supreme Dharma decision, the true strength of the Fudo Ming King Body.

This thing cannot be learned through exercises.

and so……

King Ming was completely dumbfounded.

Learning his supreme method is even stronger than his original version, so why are you just cheating on it?

However, Shen Lang didn't care about this, he glanced at Ye Dongqing, who was still stuck in the effect of the power word technique in his hands, and then looked at King Ming, he threw Ye Dongqing off, and rushed straight towards King Ming.

The moment he stepped forward, the Dafa of Heaven, Earth and Longevity was launched.

The majestic qi and blood contained in the body also exploded in an instant.

The energy and blood of up to 110 million calories are fully revealed at this moment.

"After today, there will be no Ming Wangzong in the world!"

Boom!

Shen Lang let out a long cry, and the eternal immortal body formed by the fusion of the three top skills showed his extraordinaryness to the world for the first time at this moment. With just one step, Shen Lang shook the ground with a radius of more than 30 meters , It was as if a giant beast was trampling the ground, but his tyrannical body, which had been tempered and tempered, ruthlessly crushed the air, and directly attacked King Ming.

This violent charge, a series of air explosions, all the obstructed air was squeezed and exploded under the violent force of Wuzhu, forming a large shock wave.

As for the direction of Shen Lang's fist, it was as if a tenth-level hurricane was blowing. Countless smoke, dust and gravel were swept up by the fist wind, roaring like an angry dragon and rushing towards King Ming.

Danger!

But at this moment, it was only an insignificant delay. Sensing the danger approaching, King Ming's hairs stood on end, and at the same time the alarm bell was ringing in his heart, he punched out with a ferocious face.

As the Supreme Master of Body Refining Flow, what was conceived was Fudo Ming Wang's body which combines offense and defense with the Supreme Jue. Ming Wang is best at head-to-head duels.

He has always been the only one who rises up and strikes first, but today... he has become the passive one.

What happened to Shen Lang was indeed astonishing.

It can even be said to be horrifying.

Whether it's the six-armed demon god's magic form, or the astonishing blood that is so powerful that it is not much weaker than him, all of them show Shen Lang's defying aspects.

but……

not enough!
In terms of body training, he has never been weaker than anyone else.

boom!
Shocked.

Shen Lang's Castless Iron Fist collided with King Ming's Iron Fist.

The four-armed fairy Buddha in the sky above Iwaki also collided with the six-armed demon god in an instant, causing a fusion of wind and cloud, and the world was darkened.

In the next instant, at the point of wrestling between Shen Lang and King Ming, where King Fudo Ming collided with Demon God Chi You, the ground within a range of more than [-] meters suddenly cracked and collapsed.

Under the collision of the two forces, a ripple force field visible to the naked eye was produced. The ripple force field only flashed for a moment, and then spread like a bubble explosion. Instantly shattered all matter within a hundred meters of the collision center.

Whether it is a road paved with concrete, a wall made of masonry, or a magnificent tall building, they all crumble under this destructive force, and under this terrifying shock wave, all the land and buildings in the streets and alleys are destroyed. Vibrating crazily, it looked as if one tenth of Iwaki was experiencing a magnitude [-] earthquake.

And in such a collision between shells and missiles, both Shen Lang and King Ming groaned in unison, and then retreated crazily.

Under the sharp point of the needle, Shen Lang and King Ming were evenly matched, and both sides suffered losses.

Tatata!
The two retreated wildly for dozens of steps, and then pulled away four or fifty meters before stopping. Finally, they looked up at the same time, looking at each other across a large fragmented battlefield.

Shen's face was expressionless, and the paleness of his face returned to normal the moment he stepped back.

King Ming didn't have such a good super-high-speed cell regeneration ability. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his qi and blood suddenly dropped by several percentages. The eyes he looked at Shen Lang were full of incredible shock.

His shock was naturally because Shen Lang received the heavy punch he gave with all his strength. He didn't hold back even a bit of this punch. Even if he could catch it, he would be severely injured even if he could catch it. However, Shen Lang...

Unscathed.

This represented that the opponent's physique and strength had completely reached the same level as him.

Damn!

how can that be!

Could it be that this little bastard had just entered the realm of origin, and stepped 300 meters away on the road to the origin of heaven! ?

Where did he get such a strong physique?

Even if it is the effect of the supreme method, how far can he temper his body after he has just broken through?
It doesn't make sense at all.

The only answer is that Shen Lang's physical strength is comparable to that of the Supreme Body Refiner before he reached the Ninth Rank Realm.

Supreme inheritance!

This must be the supreme inheritance that Shen Lang has mastered.

Duke Ming's heart was gloomy, and his face was even more gloomy.

But at this moment, Shen Lang had already understood that King Ming's strength seemed to be just that.

Although it's just a situation where both sides suffer, but...

For him who has an immortal body, as long as he can break through the enemy's defense, that is an advantage.

What's more, it's evenly matched.

This means...he won!

boom!
Shen Lang didn't stop at all, he suddenly sprinted, his body pressed the air fiercely and rushed away, at the same time his two fists and arms were like heavy cannons, blasting towards King Ming mercilessly.

"Little bastard, you think you won't win!"

The evil wind hit his face, King Ming's expression was distorted, and the immovable King Ming's dharma disappeared and merged into King Ming's body, making the ferocious aura on his body even higher.

With the same movement, he charged towards Shen Lang fearlessly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The next moment, a more ferocious and shocking explosion exploded the void than before, where the two clashed, countless fist shadows erupted.

Violent explosions followed one after another, and large pieces of the already shattered ground were shattered and shattered. The ground shook continuously, and large strands of thick smoke shot up into the sky, and then were blown in all directions by the blown wind of the explosion again.

Shen Lang and King Ming, who were evenly matched, completely turned into two human-shaped cannons, pouring firepower towards each other frantically.

In the successive blows, the movements became faster, more ferocious, and more domineering!
At this moment, in such a confrontation, the two sides have completely abandoned their tricks and tricks. One side uses pure physical strength, and the other side uses violent original strength to gather and burst out, head-on to head-to-head, strong to strong!

boom boom boom-
The sound of air crackling continued, and it seemed as if there were continuous thunderstorms within a radius of several kilometers of vibration. When the two of them clashed, the ground under their feet had been sunken for several meters, and they were all trampled into flour-like smoke.

All the buildings within a radius of 200 meters around the two of them have collapsed, and the entire site is full of potholes, as if they have been ravaged by two giant beasts.

As for Shen Lang and King Ming who were at the center of the collision, both of them were bloody, and it seemed that they both suffered serious injuries in this no-frills confrontation.

but……

The only difference was that the more Shen Lang fought, the more excited he became. The more he fought, the weaker the power that King Ming would unleash.

From being able to shake his internal organs with one punch, it takes two punches, three punches, five punches until it seems to be tickling.

King Ming was going crazy too.

His face was as ugly as eating shit, and blood snakes flowed from the seven orifices.

"No! This little bastard seems to have some kind of restorative secret method. He recovers from his injuries while fighting, and his breath has not dropped at all. Because of the worsening of my injuries, my strength has already lost [-]%. If I continue to fight, I will be beaten to death. !"

King Ming's expression froze, and a trace of panic finally appeared on his face.

This monster cannot be defeated at all!
"Master Vulture, please help me!"

King Ming let out a long roar immediately, and retreated violently.

At the same time, a loud roar shook the sky.

A ferocious-looking, ruthless middle-aged man swooped down from a distance, with a pair of three-meter-long griffin wings stretched behind his back.

"Spiritual Vulture, I will be the main attacker, and you will accompany the attacker. Together, we will kill him!"

At this moment, King Ming is already riding a tiger, and there can only be one victor in today's eternal battle.

This battle will inevitably be accompanied by the fall of one side.

Either he died, or Shen Lang died.

There is no second choice.

"I'm only responsible for containment."

Real Vulture's eyes flickered, if King Ming hadn't promised him a condition he couldn't refuse, he really didn't want to offend Shen Lang at this juncture.

Only holding back is already the greatest sincerity.

"Okay, that's enough, give me 1 minute, I will burn my origin, and I will kill him if I can't go any further in the future!
King Ming yelled loudly.

Panting heavily, he stopped on the spot, and the sun-like flames rose from his body again.

"Shen Lang, you leave now, I won't stop you, otherwise, when King Ming burns your origin, you will not be able to escape even with your wings."

Immortal Vulture warned.

"Burning the source? The supreme power still has this kind of means? Thank you for reminding me."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and was about to charge away immediately.

Immortal Vulture stood in front of him again, and his ferocious face could not help but turn cold: "I am saving you, don't be ignorant."

"It seems that you are not a good person for helping the evildoers. As for now...you should save yourself first."

Shen Lang's eyes were also cold.

The moment the voice fell, six figures suddenly flew out of the distance.

It was the six pinnacle pinnacle gene puppets that Shen Lang was a few steps behind and barely arrived until now.

At this moment, six identical Shen Langs appeared in the sky above Iwaki City, manipulating the mechanical wings, descending in front of the real Vulture, and descending into everyone's field of vision.

There are seven identical Shen Langs, one in front, carrying golden golden crow wings on his back.

Six behind him, his eyes were cold, and the aura of the pinnacle of the ninth rank was undoubtedly revealed.

At this moment, Iwaki was in an uproar!

(End of this chapter)