The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 606: Silver-Handed Zhu Wu Sheng Demon Embryo
At the top of Mount Everest, the snow is white and the weather is freezing cold.

Rumbling--

Two balls of gold bloomed in the sky, sweeping with endless light and heat, turning the snow that had not melted for years into an avalanche in an instant.

The mountains trembled, avalanches rolled down, and the rapidly rising temperature in the air caused large tracts of snow to vaporize into white mist that evaporated and spread.

Fang Xun and Mahaye were seen rushing into the sky, and they simultaneously used the first move of Tathagata Palm - the Appearance of Buddha's Light.

The same moves have different meanings.

A golden Buddha appeared behind Mahayana, shining with infinite Buddha light.

However, the palm that Fang Xun pushed out was extremely pure, with boundless force to suppress everything!
Both of them have their own different understandings of the same Kung Fu, and when they started fighting, the most extreme collision occurred.

boom--

They fought palm to palm, causing the sky and earth to change color and thunder to roll down from the sky.

Amid the terrifying roar, layers of Buddha's light disappeared, Mahaye groaned, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body kept retreating.

After all, he was far inferior to Fang Xun in terms of martial arts foundation, and was injured as soon as they fought.

After Fang Xun gained the upper hand with one palm, he did not pursue the victory, but just said lightly: "Fuse those four magic weapons, otherwise you have no chance of winning."

"Amitabha."

Maha Ye put his hands together, and four Buddhist instruments, the Heart Light Order, the Wanhua Ruyi, the Zen Zhen Staff and the Sanskrit Camel Bell, appeared around his body, full of Buddhist spirit.

"Donor Fang, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Maha Ye moved both of his palms, and the four magic weapons shattered instantly, bursting into brilliant golden light.

boom--

The boundless Buddha's power condensed into four golden Buddha statues that appeared in the sky and simultaneously pushed out a palm towards Fang Xun.

Buddha's Light Appears

Golden Buddha Lamp——

Buddha moves mountains and rivers——

The Buddha asked Kāla:

With a bang, golden light covered the sky and the sun, and the boundless palm power pressed towards him with overwhelming force.

Rumbling--

The body of Mount Everest shattered in an instant, the accumulated snow vaporized, and a hazy white mist rose up, covering an area of ​​ten miles in radius.

The four magic weapons exploded, and the power left by Sakyamuni also exploded, causing Fang Xun's breathing to stagnate. He felt that it was the Buddha himself who came and he was in great danger.

But immediately his eyes regained clarity and the image of Nuwa appeared behind him.

All of a sudden, three hundred and sixty-five stars condensed, and his full strength was raised to the extreme, scattering starlight that collided with the four golden Buddhas.

boom--

The most extreme collision occurred between the Buddha's light and the starlight.

The stars shattered, the golden Buddha collapsed, and the terrifying energy torrent that erupted caused the void to twist inch by inch, interweaving into a picture of destruction of the world.

Boom—boom—boom—boom—

As Mount Everest was annihilated bit by bit, two figures at the center of the collision were seen falling.

Plop—Plop—

The aftermath in the sky was still raging, but Fang Xun and Mahaye had already fallen to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

puff--

Fang Xun suddenly spurted blood, his face turned as pale as paper, and his whole body was covered in blood.

Mahaye was not much better, his arms were broken at the root, and there was a big hole in his chest. The two looked at each other, feeling the energy of both of them at the moment of death, and they both smiled.

But ten points of light bloomed in Fang Xun's body, and Tianjing was still faithfully feeding back cosmic energy to heal his injuries.

But Maha Leaf was like a tree without roots, its body turned into bubble and slowly disappeared, unable to be saved.

Seeing the other party disappear completely, Fang Xun also breathed a sigh of relief.

"After all, the four instruments are in tatters. Most of their power has been lost by the time they are in Mahayana's hands. Otherwise, the power they would unleash would be comparable to that of Sakyamuni himself!"

Shaking his head, Fang Xun silently recited another sentence in his mind and began to absorb Maha Ye's lifelong martial arts insights and memories.

In terms of strength, Mahaye was indeed not his opponent, but these four Buddhist artifacts almost made Fang Xun fail.

This is the case when the four magical weapons are in dilapidated condition and their power is only one tenth or one twentieth of their original strength.

Otherwise, if it was intact, it would be the power of the God and Demon Realm, and Fang Xun would definitely die!
But then again, if it really was an intact magic weapon, with Mahaye's character, even if he was defeated, he probably wouldn't have to activate the magic weapon to self-destruct and unleash the power of the gods and demons.

As time passed, Fang Xun continued to sort out Maha Ye's martial arts insights, and he gradually became full of Buddhist spirit.

About a quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes again, and all the energy in his body was gone.

"Very good. Although 'Tathagata Palm' and 'Three Dharma Seals' are not my majors, they have enabled me to learn by analogy and gain a lot."

After sighing with satisfaction, Fang Xun left the arena and returned to the training ground.

When he saw the new name of the sixth gate, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

[Yin-jiao Zhuwu, Zhenwu realm, from "Pili Puppet Show", to be defeated]

This man was the god of war in the alien demon world and the king of the ghost clan, but because he was tired of fighting, he voluntarily gave up his status as a king, traveled around the Central Plains under an assumed name, and enjoyed a free life with fine clothes and great horses and lofty sentiments.

Fang Xun didn't really care about the other party's experience, what he cared about was the 'Holy Demon Embryo'!
The Holy Demon Embryo is a special body created by Emperor Qi Tian, ​​the number one martial god in the Thunderbolt Heaven and the god of destruction and regeneration.

In short, it was the body that Qi Tiandi built for himself when he wanted to descend to the human world, and Yin Jian Zhu Wu was the flesh shell of his descent.

The body consists of three souls and two bodies. Two bodies refers to having two physical bodies, while three souls refers to three divine souls.

When any one of them is fighting, the other bodies can transmit power through the air regardless of the spatial distance, and their recovery ability is extremely strong, so even if they want to commit suicide, they can't.

Fang Xun suspected that this innate foundation would surpass his current self.

All of a sudden, Fang Xun's heart became hot, and he couldn't wait to push open the sixth door again.

After a while of dizziness, Fang Xun found himself in a vast plain again.

Not far away stood a young man with fiery red hair and wearing armor.

The young man was heroic and resolute, with a kingly aura naturally revealed in him, but his brows seemed to contain endless sorrow.

He held a long knife in his hand.

The handle and blade are crystal clear, with a disc-like guard design. The curved blade is streamlined and comfortable, as light as a feather, and is embellished with blue symbols of the demon world, giving it a unique look. This is the Sun-Burial Sword.

Looking at the young man in front of him and the knife in his hand, Fang Xun smiled immediately.

"Yinjiao Zhuwu, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Yin-鍠 Zhu Wu replied calmly: "I'm afraid it's not because you've heard of my name for a long time, but the Holy Demon Embryo."

As he was speaking, another man in formal attire appeared beside Zhu Wu.

The man is another incarnation of Yinjiao Zhuwu - Hate Changfeng.

Hen Changfeng was dressed in black, exuding a mysterious aura, and carrying a sacred sword on his back.

The clear and transparent round handle, the clear and bright sword body with a hint of holy light, decorated with Sanskrit inscriptions, show the solemn and sacred aura of Nirvana. It is the divine weapon of heaven - the Nirvana Sword.

Obviously, this fight will be a group fight.

(End of this chapter)