The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 339 The decisive battle with Japan ([-])

"Amitabha, the benefactor's method is really shocking and brilliant." Bodhidharma ignored the injury on his chest and seemed to have no feeling at all. "But the outcome is not yet known."

Tit for tat, hidden murderous intent.

It is indeed a murderous intention.

The compassionate intent in Bodhidharma's eyes suddenly showed a killing intent. This killing intent is different from simply wanting to kill people, but a very pure will. There is compassion in the eyes and killing intent in the heart. It is a kind of malice towards common people in the world.

Bodhidharma clasped his palms together, and the Buddha soldier leaned at his feet, closed his eyes and opened his mouth to recite: "All living beings are confused and persistent!"

The moment he opened his mouth, the war lines on his face were already changing, his robes were surging, and a huge strong wind suddenly came out around him, blowing sand and rocks, and the sky was dark, as if he would fly away from the world in the next second, far away from the sky.

In one thought, he actually entered the high level of "Black Level Pagoda".

Chen Zhuo looked at the old monk in his eyes, as if he noticed something strange, his eyes flashed with light, he walked half a circle on the spot, and said in wonder: "You are so murderous, who are you?"

Bodhidharma's eyelids were drooped, and his eyes were dark and filled with black energy. The moment he raised his eyes, he said in a faint tone: "The poor monk, Dark Bodhidharma!"

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "So, you are his evil thoughts? Hehe, do people who become Buddhas and ancestors also have malicious intentions?"

"Princes, princes and gods are not made by mortals. As long as they are flesh and blood, they can't escape the seven emotions and six desires." Wang Chongyang took the words, "You are so wonderful, that's not the case."

He had just been stabbed by Chen Zhuo. Although his clothes were in tatters, his physical body was still intact. The zhenqi on his body was blazing like flames, and it had turned from purple to green, and there were some signs of turning from green to white.

The terrifying sun fire is like a brilliant sun falling into the world, burning everything.

"It makes sense!" Chen Zhuo sighed as he watched Wang Chongyang's "Nine Suns Divine Art" advance again, "It's a pity that the two of you are not the real deities, but like the imprints left in this world, which were captured by that power. Created out of thin air, even if they have all the martial arts concepts and martial arts skills of the other party, they are not those two people, so there is still a small gap from the real extreme."

If the two monks and Taoists had come in person, he might not be able to escape defeat today, but he was just a puppet created by that consciousness, and Chen Zhuo had no fear.

"Arrogant!" Wang Chongyang's tone was light but there was hidden evil intention, and he suddenly burst into flames, "Nine Yang's big thunderbolt!"

He took the lead to strike, and turned his palms, as if there was a thunderbolt in his palms, but he saw a terrifying palm force between the two of them, like a huge stone running over thousands of weights, and the waves of fire surged to the sky.

When the opponent was about to take out his palm, Chen Zhuofei slipped behind him, but he raised his right arm and raised his right hand. A sharp sword intent shot up from the ground, and the sword energy rushed straight into the sky, catching the thunder energy. It caused several thunderbolts to fall on his right arm.

Then, it suddenly fell down.

At the moment of the fight, thunder and fire struck each other, and the shaking earth under their feet rumbled and cracked with a huge slash. Water veins rushed up, splashing several meters high, and billowing turbid waves surged up.

One move missed, Bodhidharma was already in the relay, and he ducked forward, taking the lead. Then he held his right hand, and the Buddhist soldier behind him trembled, pulled it out on his own, and fell into his hand.

He stomped on one foot, the mountains and rivers under his feet were smashed, the earth was leveled with dust, he jumped up from the ground for tens of feet, and the Buddhist soldiers pointed to the sky.

"Buddhism is boundless!"

Bodhidharma used his sword finger to connect the energy of heaven and earth with the Yijin Sutra, and actually introduced the thunder above his head into the Buddha's soldiers. Thousands of breaths gathered on them, and the Buddha's soldiers shined brightly, and soon they came from the sky like meteors.

Fast, unimaginably fast.

As it rose and fell, the heaven and earth in front of Chen Zhuo's eyes were lost. He was drowned by the Buddha's light, and his ears heard the Buddha's voice. This move can actually blind people's sight and ears.

He turned his head to avoid it, seeing the murderous intention coming before him.

The Buddhist soldier leaned on his heart, and was about to be pierced by a sword.

But with a "boom", turbid waves surged into the sky. In front of the Buddhist soldiers, a fleshy palm was placed across the chest. Electric arcs traveled in the palm, thunder flashed, and a chaotic and terrifying force was firmly locking the Buddhist soldiers, making it difficult to advance. .

In the stalemate, this supreme Buddhist soldier passed down from the Buddha Sakyamuni unexpectedly disintegrated inch by inch.

Bodhidharma pushed his sword straight forward, seeing that the Buddhist soldiers were completely destroyed, he immediately pushed his palm to meet him.

"The Buddha asked Jialan!"

The stormy waves cracked the shore, and the turbid waves instantly set off two huge torrents, pushing Bodhidharma far away.

After one person finished fighting, the other started to attack again. Wang Chongyang clenched and unclenched his fingers, and nine points of sparks floated out of his palms and floated to the sky.

At the moment when Mars left his hand, it expanded against the wind and turned into nine huge blue-white fireballs, burning the sky and destroying the earth, competing with the sun and the moon for glory.

The terrifying temperature burned everything underfoot. The originally messy and broken streets melted away in the blink of an eye, and all the gold and stone melted. Like mud, the turbid waves that were originally flowing against the ground began to boil immediately.Seeing such methods, Chen Zhuo could already feel the burnt smell emanating from his skin.

It is much stronger than Dongfang Wudi.

He pursed his chapped lips. Even with the protective aura, it was difficult to resist this terrifying fire power. The earth cracked, water vapor transpired, and the force was unparalleled.

"Oh, the same old tune is repeated!"

With a chuckle, Chen Zhuo flicked his hands in the air, and what flew out was not sparks, but thunder. The thunder flickered, then caught the thunder energy, expanded in the blink of an eye, and turned into nine huge wild thunders, suspended in the air, like The sun is high.

"Accept!"

"Death!"

The two were facing each other tit for tat, and they couldn't help but push with both palms, each with murderous intent, but they saw the thunder and fire in the void colliding violently, like a volley of fire.

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly the sky thundered and the earth shook, and loud explosions spread in all directions. The whole area of ​​more than a hundred feet sank, and the earth was torn apart and crumbling. The terrifying remaining force was like a hurricane that uprooted the trees one layer after another.

And in the void, countless cracks appeared.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were gloomy, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the flesh and blood of his hands quickly dried up, as if they were withering. Opposite him, Wang Chongyang was even worse. After all, he was not his true self. Although the "Nine Yang Divine Art" was strong, it was a pity that he chose a body with a poor body. After some heat, the whole person looked like a burning piece of charred wood, with flames flaring in all the seven orifices.

Chen Zhuo swallowed his breath and moved forward with his feet. His two palms instantly crossed the distance between the two sides and collided with Wang Chongyang's palms.

"After all, there is still a slight difference!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was laughing wildly on his face, but he saw clusters of flames suddenly coming out of the pores of Wang Chongyang's body under his palm, and then no blood was seen, no screams were heard, and they burned into ashes all over the sky.

"Amitabha!"

Bodhidharma sighed upon seeing this, his brows trembled in confusion, and the last war mark on his face was twisted and seemed to be disappearing, but fortunately, the war mark stabilized and could not progress any further.

Chen Zhuo's tightly squinted eyes opened again.

Although neither of these two people is the true deity, he is really afraid that something will happen and the other person will reach the realm of the sages of his predecessors.

Bodhidharma moved his palms together, and in the clasped palms, immeasurable Buddha light burst out at first glance.

But just now, after several battles, the remaining power that was originally dispersed between heaven and earth is now gathering towards Bodhidharma like thousands of stars and fireflies.

From a distance, the monk was bathed in a layer of golden light, as if he had left his mortal body and become a god.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

As soon as the word "four" came out, Chen Zhuo's pupils tightened, he looked deeply at the other person, and then he suddenly took a deep breath, like a whale swallowing him. He immediately saw boundless thunder falling from the sky, and was actually sucked into his throat. In the entrance, thunderbolts fell from the sky, and they all fell on him.

As the thunder energy stimulated his internal organs and covered his body with flesh and blood, Chen Zhuo flexed his right hand and clenched his fist. He seemed to be standing motionless at first, but as his fists moved together, it suddenly seemed as thick as a mountain, and the big waves under his feet were being crazily pushed in all directions. A big pit collapsed.

Thunder and lightning flashed between the fingers, and the powerful fist intention was already brewing.

At this moment, Chen Zhuo's eyes seemed to be filled with thunder and fire, arcs of lightning swam through his hair, the wind and thunder harmonized, and the world was shocked.

Bodhidharma slowly parted his hands, and the turbid waves under his feet were instantly pushed away by two big hands.

In the wind and rain, two huge palm shadows converged and took shape in countless golden lights.

Chen Zhuo said indifferently, "Go in!"

When Bodhidharma heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and his light flashed out. Then he sent out his palms, and the strength of his palms was like overwhelming mountains and seas. When he passed, the waves opened up the sea, and the wind and rain reversed the current.

Chen Zhuo remained silent, but the turbid waves within thirty feet beside him suddenly exploded at this moment. He raised his right fist in the air and raised his fist to the sky. Suddenly, he saw several thunder and lightning coming down and landing on his fist.

Then he punched out.

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)