Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1855 The Battle of Evil Buddhas Begins!
The people who were stunned by the fact that the red dress was pulled away by Xie Tian did not hear Fu Guang's last words, but only heard the heavy sound of the temple door being closed by Xie Tian's flick.

The accent was like thunder, striking at the apex of everyone's heart.

Combined with what they saw through the gap in the temple door before the temple door was closed, Xie Tian suddenly burst into battle, a scene of a battle that they could think of, but could not imagine, quickly grew in their minds.

Jiaoxietian, the first day in the lower realm!

A natural born saint in the upper world is floating!

Close the temple and fight!

Just thinking about it, everyone turned red instantly!

"Xietian against Fuguang!"

"The first battle between the upper and lower worlds!"

"My God, I'm going to faint just thinking about it!"

……

Bang!
In the palace!

Loud rebirth!

The palace that accommodated Xie Tian and Fuguang suddenly shook with a loud noise, like an ancient desolate beast coming to life, trembling waves of air, causing everyone outside the palace to scatter in all directions!

"Too, too scary!"

"Just now, was it the aura caused by the two attacking each other!"

"I can't even bear the aura of the two of them fighting..."

……

Even if the cultivation base is like a red dress, at this moment, her long hair is flying by the waves of shaking of the temple, and the red dress is like waves!

But this was enough to shock her, but it couldn't shake her heart...

Because her heart was in an even more unbelievable shock!

"Then, that hand..."

Although one is pushing and the other is pulling...

Even though I screamed in my heart that it was impossible...

But the red skirt couldn't deny that the feeling Xie Tian pulled her hand away was exactly the same as Luo Bu's feeling of pushing away from her!
"Impossible, impossible, how is this possible..."

She seemed to have thought of a reason to explain all of this, but this reason made her even more unacceptable. Her whole body suddenly went limp, and she staggered back a dozen steps, almost falling to the ground.

"Luo, Luo Bu is the third...second, second-level county king, it's impossible! Ahhhhhhh!"

whoosh...

This time, the red dress surpassed the madness in front of the Meditation Zen tree and turned into a stream of light in the sky with full of horror.

The crowd completely ignored the frightened performance of this arrogant from the upper world. Even if they were blown away by the air waves, even if they were thousands of miles away from the palace, they could not see any battle scenes at all. palace.

"Who, who will win?"

"I'm afraid, I'm so afraid, Xie Tian..."

"Yes, yes, this, this animal doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it doesn't show up, every time it comes out, it will be turned upside down..."

"Yeah, let's take him lightly, he, he, he is from the second part of the God Realm..."

"Just, the woman who was frightened mad just now, also, is also from the upper, upper realm..."

……

Inside the palace.

After a fist-to-fist collision, Xie Tian Fuguang stood facing each other hundreds of meters away.

After looking at each other, both of them raised their heads and looked down at their fists.

On the face of Xie Tian's fist, there is a faint Buddha seal swastika, while emitting Buddha's light, it keeps squeezing frantically inside the fist, as if it wants to get into Xie Tian's body.

Because he only listened to three Buddhist scriptures, Xie Tian couldn't understand the swastika at all.

But feeling the numbness in his right arm, he also attached great importance to his first Buddhist opponent.

At least the opponent's body training is no worse than his own.

Xie Tian who thinks so, doesn't want to waste time, and moves forward.

On the surface of the floating fist, there is a painting.

The painting is heaven and earth.

There are ten days in a day.

There are broken mountains.

There are ginseng trees on the ground.

Tianhe vertical and horizontal.

Venus dots.

Colorful hanging sky.

This is a painting that fascinates the floating light.

Fist of heaven and earth.

The five elements transform the spirit.

There are also colorful hangings in the sky, like a haunting dream.

This is a frightening painting.

One body and three repairs.

Supernatural powers.

The three spirits are agile, all in this fist.

This is a painting that makes Fuguang extremely painful.

His face was about to crack.

The bones of the hand are about to be broken.

Even the power of the Buddha's consciousness is shaking endlessly.

Whether it was intoxication, horror, or severe pain, it was only because the painting given to him by the evil heaven was alive.

He was terrified to live, but he was also happy to live.

"Fortunately, in the slaughter palace, I had a chance to learn from his illusory combat body, otherwise..."

After looking at the face of the fist, Fu Guang murmured in horror.

To be honest, the shock from the phantom combat body in Tu Gong was stronger than that of Luo Bu.

Luo Bu is strong in the change of ultimate moves beyond the expectations of the same born saint, so he is stronger than him and Chuhe, and both have to forcibly change their crisp killing style to deal with the five strings and 81 kills.

But the style of Xie Tian's illusory battle body——

Simply neat!

One step at a time!
Every move must kill!

Connect everywhere!

Sixteen characters!

All of them are like fishbone, stuck in your throat!

All of them are like lightning, which catches you off guard!

Although it is not as good as Luo Bu's five strings and 81 kills in terms of changes in killing moves, but when it comes to changes in killing style, Xie Tian rules the roost!
It is precisely this point that strengthens Fuguang Chuhe's determination to change his style.

What's more, they are not satisfied with changing themselves according to Luo Bu's changing ultimate move, but also change themselves according to the style of Xie Tian's illusory combat body!

"And this is the fundamental reason why the poor monk and Chuhe were able to forcibly kill Luo Juqiujiu in the Tushisheng Palace..."

Thinking of this, the horror in Fu Guang's heart gradually faded.

"What's more, this punch of yours fully exposed your combat power, and the poor monk..."

Finding that Xie Tian only looked at the swastika for a moment, he looked at Xie Tian again more confidently.

After being burned by the fire of the holy pattern, Xie Tian's true three-self-in-one flaw seems to be much less.

In Fu Guang's eyes, Xie Tian in front of him fell silently and walked without a trace, but the whole person gave him a feeling that he was heavier than the sky and the earth.

And this feeling became more and more intense as Xie Tian moved forward.

Fu Guang found that in the dark, there seemed to be a big mountain pressing towards him, which made his breathing frustrated, and the operation of the Buddha's consciousness was affected.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's voice trembled slightly, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Fu Guang hadn't heaved a sigh of relief because of this, the pressure from somewhere like a mountain fell on him again.

Only then did he understand that unless he killed the other party, this pressure would always suppress him.

Knowing this, however, is useless.

When Fu Guang realized that Xie Tian, ​​who had performed the fusion of heaven and earth before, was at best no more than Lu Xian's Dzogchen, his sea of ​​consciousness, which had just calmed down, was a little confused again.

"The poor monk seems to have been suppressed in momentum by a lower realm monk?"

Upon discovering this, he couldn't help repeating his master's instructions before leaving.

"Could it be, it's really him..."

Hearing the scream of Void being crushed by fists, Fuguang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a creepy feeling, and he immediately responded with a punch.

The battle between Xie Tian and Fuguang has officially begun.

Crackling!

Exploding like firecrackers!
A series of clashes of fists and feet without fireworks, only murderous intentions, came from between the Buddha and the evil, causing ripples in the void, dust falling, and the hall shaking.

Outside the palace, everyone stared with fairy eyes, holding their breath.

"here we go!"

"It must be supernatural powers all over the sky, and the Dharma is boundless!"

"It's a pity! It's a pity! I can't see Xie Tian's brilliant killing!"

"Hmph, no matter how good the kill is, it's useless. Whoever can survive is the best! Xie Tian must die!"

(End of this chapter)