Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 839 Destroying Half Saints!
"Slaying demons and demons, and helping fellow disciples are our duty as Buddhist disciples. Fellow Daoists, you are welcome." Monk Wuji nodded.

"Didn't it be said that Buddhist disciples only cultivate their own body, save sentient beings, never kill, and never get involved in worldly disputes?"

"How did they come to the Golden Light Realm?"

Seeing the upright and dignified Monk Wuji, Pu Bucheng and the others were a little confused.

Seeing that Monk Wuji shot decisively just now, sweeping across the group of corpses, with a murderous aura blooming in his body, his shots were merciless, completely different from the Buddhist disciples in people's consciousness.

Moreover, in the Golden Light Realm, they are all invaders to put it bluntly, and Buddhist disciples have always disdain to come.

"Hehe, fellow Taoists, don't be surprised. Although we belong to Buddhism and Daoism, we are also part of the Xuanhuang Realm." Monk Wuji said solemnly.

"enough!"

The black lines on the brows of the Yuling War King in the sky could no longer be tolerated.

Those people from the Xuanhuang Realm, who have become trapped beasts, chatted unscrupulously under her nose, and they didn't take her seriously.

"Who cares about your Buddhist and Taoist schools, since they are sent to you, there is only one way to die."

The angry Yuling War King shouted angrily, pinched the seal with his hand and struck forward. On the ground that was already riddled with holes, a large number of silver-armored war corpses emerged from the ground, full of murderous aura and unparalleled ferocity .

"Don't be a rascal, evil beast. I will come to save you when the Lord Buddha breaks through the formation!"

The dignified monk Wuji is also very irritable.

He shouted loudly, and immediately greeted his more than a dozen fellow disciples, and shot a string of Buddhist beads high into the sky, bursting out bright Buddha light, like big stars, floating above the nine heavens.

Rumble!
Streams of pure Buddha power, as majestic as a giant dragon, and as raging as a great river, poured down mightily, shattering countless bronze-armored battle corpses, and even scattered a large number of formation patterns.

When monk Wuji led the Buddhist disciples and chanted the Great Compassion Mantra together, his hands were also forming seals quickly, mobilizing those golden Buddha patterns, which seemed to be able to connect the heavens and arouse the power of the world.

In a moment, the endless Buddha power turned into a golden ocean, wreaking havoc on the world.

"sea of ​​bitterness!"

"The Legendary Sea of ​​Bitterness!"

Everyone exclaimed.

At the end of the vast sea of ​​suffering, the sky split open, and a divine light suddenly appeared, containing endless fairy spirits. A fairy gate opened wide, and mysterious power surged out of it, as if the reincarnation of heaven had manifested.

Although it was a manifestation of a vision, everyone could deeply feel the power to purify the soul in the golden ocean.

Between heaven and earth, auspicious air is transpiring, and there are thousands of rays of light.

A hazy Buddha shadow condensed from the sea of ​​suffering, bathed in a rich divine light, bursting with Sanskrit sounds, as if all the gods and Buddhas descended at the same time.

The scene was truly spectacular.

Whoosh...

A powerful bergamot stretched out, as if intertwined with the divine chain of laws, containing extremely domineering divine power.

The corpses were suppressed by the bergamot and dragged into the sea of ​​bitterness. The lifelessness and resentment disappeared in an instant, leaving only the pure spiritual consciousness, and the soul returned to the Paradise.

"what?"

The face of Yuling Zhanwang suddenly became extremely ugly.

She stared at Monk Wuji coldly, feeling a sense of fear stemming from innate suppression.

Rumble!
A moment later, countless war corpses turned into torrents of steel, bathed in a strong sense of death, rolling in, colliding fiercely with the golden sea of ​​bitterness, like a river convecting, causing turmoil in the universe.

"it is good!"

A large number of war corpses headed towards the sea of ​​bitterness, greatly reducing Long Hao's pressure.

Pfft!
He swung his sword across the air, arousing a mighty sword energy like the sun startled, and wiped out all the more than ten war corpses in front of him.

At the same time, he squeezed the seal with his hands, his body merged into the void, and suddenly disappeared in place.

High in the sky, the Yuling Zhanwang who was fluctuating the strings of the piano suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a deadly murderous intent was approaching.

boom!
Her complexion changed, and without thinking about it, she flipped her hand and slapped the void behind her.

Clang!

The ear-piercing vibrato echoed in the void for a long time.

A moment later, in the energy of the explosion, Longwei shocked the world, showing a god bathed in thunder and lightning, full of majesty and evil spirit, it was Long Hao.

"Void teleportation magical powers, you really have a lot of means!"

Yuling Zhanwang was quite surprised.

Since the start of the war, Long Hao has displayed dozens of supernatural powers, each with different attributes.

This is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary practitioners.

Although they of the Yuling family can acquire some of the abilities of other creatures, they are also limited.

For example, the power and artistic conception of the Yaochi Flying Cactus just now are far from reaching the level of perfection.

However, the various supernatural powers that Long Hao used were extremely powerful, as if they had reached the ultimate level.

"Hmph, I told you earlier, you underestimated me too much!"

With a cold snort, Long Hao stopped talking nonsense, and stabbed in the air with his sword, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, bursting out with terrifying power to kill everything.

"Supernatural power—Yaochi Flying Cactus!"

Yuling Zhanwang slapped again, and the holy power exploded, piercing even the sky.

However, the power of divine punishment from the Heavenly Emperor, with the blessing of the supreme divine power in the world, destroys all dharmas and is unstoppable.

puff!

The sharp lightsaber directly pierced through the fluttering palm print of the fairy clothes, brushed the shoulder of Yuling Zhanwang and went across the sky, taking away a black blood flower.

"How is it possible?" Yuling Zhanwang showed an inconceivable expression.

Her body, after thousands of tempers, has long been indestructible, even with the power of the law of the semi-holy imperial envoy, it is difficult to break through.

However, Long Hao almost cut off her arm with a simple sword strike.

"Is that power that wipes out all dharmas really God's punishment?" Yuling Zhanwang finally panicked.

Because she felt the threat of death from Long Hao, it was so strong and terrifying.

But right now, the Great Formation of Yuling Thousand Corpses has lost her control, and is gradually collapsing under the attack of Monk Wuji and others.

The trend is over!

"Holy Son Zixiao, I remember you!"

After Yuling Zhanwang dropped a word coldly, his body rose into the air, trying to escape.

It's a pity that Long Hao has already guarded against his move.

hold head high--

Accompanied by a huge dragon chant, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Dragon reappeared, and swallowed out the domineering Sky-Swallowing Furnace, completely blocking the retreat of the Yuling Battle King.

"God's divine punishment—cut!"

With this last blow, Long Hao mobilized all the power in his body. Under the blessing of the law of strength, he was like a dragon hitting the sky, like the sky and the earth destroying the world.

"Do not--"

Seeing a terrifying torrent of divine thunder piercing through his body, Yuling Zhanwang let out an unwilling roar.

However, before she could react, Long Xiaomiao, who had been waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, opened her mouth and swallowed her spiritual consciousness that was about to slip away.

At this point, one of the top ten battle kings in Xuzu Realm, Yuling Battle King, has fallen!

(End of this chapter)