The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 334

three days later.

The ocean is blue, the sky is high and the sea is vast.

As a ray of pale golden morning light rises from the end of the sky and sea, it is like a god standing outside the sky and the earth, holding a golden sword and slashing towards the four ends of the world, distinguishing yin and yang, day and night.

The gloom between heaven and earth receded.

On the golden waves, a standing figure was reflected.

A layer of golden glow immediately adhered to the white cheeks, as if coated with a layer of copper paint and gold powder, making it look like an eternal statue of a god.

Now, the underlying crisis seems to have risen to an unprecedented level. All directions seem to be filled with evil intent, and murderous intent is spreading everywhere.

The sky is murderous.

Chen Zhuo sighed softly, not knowing whether he was sighing for himself or for those in the world who were about to fall at his feet.

Feeling the killing intent coming from all directions, he turned around and disappeared like a breeze.

Tokyo.

At this moment, Japan's most prosperous city can no longer see its former glory. The markets are sluggish, the long streets are deserted, and on the top floors of high-rise buildings, there are powerful and powerful figures sitting cross-legged.

The streets are also filled with murderous intent. Many masters from all over the world have been waiting for a long time. Just waiting for Chen Zhuo to step on, it will be a thunderous strike.

In addition, there are many modern weapons, and elites from various countries are here just for Chen Zhuo.

At dawn, the sky begins to show.

Fire Cloud Evil God has also been waiting for a long time. He is still behind the Japanese head of state and has already died.

Today's battle is about progress and not retreat.

At this moment, a golden stream of light suddenly pierced the sky and came through the air, attracting countless people to look sideways as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

But when they saw clearly what it was, they were all startled.

That thing looks like a sword but not a sword. It is about four feet long. Although it is in the shape of a sword, the sword body has no edge. The whole body exudes a faint golden brilliance. The golden dragon coiled around its body turned out to be a supreme Buddhist weapon.

This thing fell from the sky and inserted into the ground obliquely. No one dared to come near to pick it up.

Fire Cloud Evil God was studying the "Yi Jin Jing", and when he saw this thing for the first time, he couldn't help but be moved, and blurted out: "Golden Dragon Seize!"

Yes, this object is exactly the Buddha's weapon made by the Buddha when he attained enlightenment in the past. It is known as the "Ten Thousand Flowers Golden Dragon Robbery" that can ward off evil spirits and kill all living things.

The reappearance of this object not only frightened the Fire Cloud Evil God, but Kuuga, who had been waiting for a long time on the Tokyo Tower, also showed a shocked expression.

This is the magic weapon held by Patriarch Bodhidharma during his lifetime. If it is controlled by the inner power of Buddhism, it can overwhelm all outsiders and subdue all demons. The Buddha's power is unparalleled.

But now that the Buddhist soldier, which has been lost for many years, has reappeared in the world, does it indicate that the owner of this thing will also reappear in the world?
Compared with many strange things that have happened in recent times, it seems that resurrection from the dead is not that unusual.

With fiery eyes, Kuuga silently recited the Buddha's name once, and then looked at the figure on top of a tall building.

The man had white hair, white beard and white eyebrows. Although his face was old, he was vigorous. A long and narrow scar extended from his right eyebrow to his left cheek, giving him a sinister aura all over his body.

The old man's broad shoulders supported his clothes, and his clothes were half-open, exposing his forged chest. There was a three-foot sharp sword hovering behind him, shaking and trembling for no reason.

This is a swordsman, and he is the best swordsman here.

Ever since Kuuga crossed the ocean and landed in Japan, he met this man. The two of them had fought more than ten times, both large and small. There was no winner or lose. Although they didn't go to the point of fighting to the death, they were on par with him and evenly matched. The existence of it is truly rare in this world.

This person is the most powerful and terrifying existence in the world. He is the ultimate master of the Taoist sect. With his "sword flying", he has defeated all the magical skills in the world. He is known as "invincible in the world" and is a domineering thing worthy of the title of "Little Sword Immortal". , the unparalleled genius, Lian Bin.

Looking at the "Golden Dragon Snatch", all the masters in the martial arts world, after knowing the origin of this object and the identity of the holder, all stared at each other in horror.

These people are strong, not to mention their skills have skyrocketed in a very short period of time, and they have also acquired many miraculous skills that have disappeared throughout the ages, but no matter how powerful they are, they are destined to be overshadowed by the holder of this Buddhist soldier.

"Huh? Look, he's coming." Just as the crowd was in commotion, a cry of surprise suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked along.

At the end of the field of vision covered with morning light, a figure was slowly approaching. The blue shirt rolled, and the nine huge and frightening arc blades around him rotated slowly, without falling in the air.

"Gudu!"

I don't know who swallowed, but in the next second, several figures emerged from the crowd and flew towards them.

Some people use their kicks, their kicks are domineering, fierce, fast and fierce; some people push their palms, their palms are strong and soft; some people punch, their punches are as powerful as thunder and thunderbolts, shocking the heart and lungs.

Seeing someone take the lead in taking action, others who originally wanted to wait and see could no longer sit down and raised their weapons to attack.

But these people attack quickly and die faster.

Chen Zhuo smiled faintly, and while walking slowly, he said to the people who were surrounding him: "Headache, stomachache, heartache, lungache!"

After saying this in one breath, several people's faces instantly turned pale and they fell to the ground in pain.

Chen Zhuo raised his hand again, pointed his index finger at someone, and said quietly: "Down!"

The man immediately fell to the ground and died.

He pointed again and said: "Ding!"

The other man's whole body became stiff and motionless for an instant. Except for his eyes, which could still move, his hands and feet could no longer move.

Chen Zhuo walked slowly, and as soon as he passed by, his brows lit up and darkened, and the essence in several people's bodies was removed. Their skin and flesh shriveled up quickly, becoming as thin as firewood, and they died on the spot.

This was originally the "one-drink magical power" of the [-]th Yuan Dynasty, which could hurt people with spiritual thoughts, but now Chen Zhuo's mental thoughts have almost transformed into reality. Every word and every word is blessed by the power of thoughts, which can produce great power. Having the power to transform decay into something miraculous is no small feat.

He came all the way, pointing with his index finger without any effort, just speaking words at will. But along the way, those people were just like weeds cut by a knife. There was no one enemy. Anyone who was hit did not fall to the ground instantly and died. It's just that he is unable to move, and his vitality has been stripped away.

A group of people got help from the consciousness of heaven and earth here, just thinking they would have the upper hand, but they didn't expect to encounter such terrible means, which is shocking.

When it comes to skill, Chen Zhuo may not be far from the best in the world, and may even be inferior to some people. But if he competes with his spiritual mind, he can glimpse the existence of world consciousness, which is enough to show that he has the qualifications to look down on the common people. , not afraid of anyone.

If they had not understood the "Shadowless Heart Sutra" and its wonderful laws of heaven, they might still have some scruples about this battle, but since their spiritual cultivation has greatly improved, they can follow their thoughts without restraint and lawlessness.

In this way, we have no choice but to do our best and become a leader.

"kill!"

When he said kill again, he pointed out with one finger and continued to count people.

Those people trembled, thinking that death was imminent, but in the next second, their eyes suddenly changed, and they saw the murderous intention, and they swung their swords to kill the people around them, without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy, like crazy demons.

The more I looked at the empty space, the more surprised I became. After not seeing each other for a few days, Chen Zhuo became more and more skillful in controlling his mental thoughts. It seemed that another world had opened up. Compared to the mirage and illusion that day, although it was not as powerful as the mirage, this movement with every movement It seems more effortless and effortless.

Chen Zhuo walked slowly and pointed at someone to die. It was like the king of hell was asking for his life and impermanence seduced his soul.

Those people, despite their extraordinary skills and skills, didn't even have a chance to make a move. They fell down as soon as they came face to face with them, seriously dying with their eyes open.

"die!"

"fall!"

"Certainly!"

"kill!"

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(End of this chapter)