Urban super cultivator

Chapter 320 The decisive battle against the one-handed Buddha ([-])

Hearing that the one-handed Buddha had advanced to the divine realm, the entire Skyhawk Island fell into an incomparable silence for an instant.

God Realm means entering the realm of God.

It is a state that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

According to the legend, only those who have been granted the throne of immortality can become gods. If a mortal wants to become a god, it means countless difficulties and dangers, and even close to death.

In Yangyang Huaxia, according to the legend, there are only a few old monsters who have advanced to the God Realm.

Moreover, these old monsters have long since disappeared from this world.

No one even knows if they are still alive.

The legends about them have been circulating in this world.

There is such a legend——

After entering the realm of the gods, after experiencing a series of tests in the heavenly court, they can be ranked among the immortals and become real immortals, thus possessing a life that is almost eternal.

There is also such a legend -

After entering the divine realm, the aura on the earth can no longer meet their needs. They either choose some cultivation caves to hide from the world, or they can only shatter the void.

But no matter what, the divine realm is the dividing line between mortals and immortals! !
Entering the realm of the gods means possessing incomparable power.

However, the news that the one-handed Buddha had entered the divine realm had just caused a shock among the crowd, and another news from the other party once again made the martial arts people in the entire Tianying Island boil.

The one-handed Buddha turned out to be an islander.

The other party turned out to be the second prince of the island country! ! !

This shit is a spy! !

The people of the Yanhuang tribe were even more jealous. They thought they knew the One-handed Buddha very well, but in fact, they were still kept in the dark by the One-handed Buddha.

"The one-handed Buddha holds the secret of the cultivation cave in his hands. Now that he has advanced to the divine realm, he must return to the island country and lead the warriors of the island country to practice in the cultivation cave. Even if we give up looking for this cultivation cave, we cannot let him go back. To the island country!!”

Feng Guozhong spoke word by word, his voice unprecedentedly excited.

Everyone in the Yanhuang tribe was also full of anger. As the guardians of China, the most painful thing for them was that they could not complete the tasks assigned by their superiors and could not better protect their motherland and people.

"Today, even if we die here in battle, we must stop the One-Handed Buddha!!"

At this time, everyone in the Yanhuang Tribe had already reported their mortal intentions.

Of course, what the iron-blooded warriors of the Yanhuang Tribe were looking forward to the most was that Su Zhuo could kill the Buddha with one hand.

Although they also didn't have much hope for Su Zhuo, but if even Su Zhuo failed, they could only be cannon fodder to hold back the one-handed Buddha and wait for the superior to make a decision.

"The second prince of the island country? You really hid it deep enough."

Su Zhuo stared closely at the One-handed Buddha, and said with a half-smile.

The One-Handed Buddha laughed loudly: "I have been hiding for 50 years. First, it is to split Jingwumen from Yanhuang Tribe. Second, I use the training holy land provided by Jingwumen to raise my strength to God Realm, now, I have achieved both of these goals."

"Pity."

Su Zhuo shook his head.

One-handed Buddha was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said: "My goal has been achieved, what's the pity?!"

"Because, your goal has been achieved, but you will never have the chance to return to the island country."

Su Zhuo took a step forward, staring at the one-handed Buddha with burning eyes, and said.

"Su Zhantian, just because you want to prevent me from returning to the island country? You still can't do it, understand that today is your death day!!"

One-handed Buddha was thoroughly enraged.

At this time, all the people of the Yanhuang Tribe stood up and stood beside Su Zhuo one after another, roaring furiously: "One-handed Buddha, today, we will fight to the death!!!"

Su Zhuo glanced over the people of the Yanhuang Tribe.

He is very clear that even if these people join the battle, it will not have any impact on the final outcome.

But even so, he was still infected by the murderousness and bloodiness displayed by these people.

"You guys, back off."

Su Zhuo said in an orderly tone.

Everyone was stunned, they knew very well that Su Zhuo not only didn't want them to die, but also didn't want them to hold back.

However, soon, Su Zhuo's voice reached their ears: "I passed on to you a set of Shenglong Shenquan before, and today, I will teach you the essence of this set of boxing. As long as you can understand it, With your strength, you will be able to instantly kill ancient martial arts practitioners below the holy realm."

In other words, as soon as Su Zhuo finished speaking, the whole scene was in an uproar.

Only one set of boxing techniques, and just one point of comprehension of the essence of this set of boxing techniques, can instantly kill ancient martial arts practitioners below the holy realm. This, isn't this a joke?
But, who would still be in the mood to joke in such a life-and-death battle? !

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The body of the one-handed Buddha slowly rose into mid-air, and the other party laughed loudly, showing murderous aura, "Su Zhantian, are you in charge of making jokes? Just relying on you to refine a little blood of the waste dragon, you want to Fight me?!"

After the voice fell, the hands of the one-handed Buddha opened, suspended in mid-air like a big bird.

"Today, I will let you experience the power of a strong man in the divine realm."

The one-handed Buddha's voice began to become deep and full of endless oppression, and as he opened his arms, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth began to gather at a terrifying speed.

Endless oppression, with the one-handed Buddha as the center, is like a galaxy that reverses and hits directly down.

The onlookers felt this kind of oppression that was vaster than the sea, and couldn't help but retreat again and again.

Near the beach, dozens of seagulls had just landed and rested. When the one-handed Buddha began to show oppression, they were frightened and prepared to fly away.

It's just that these seagulls just flew a few meters, and the oppression displayed by the one-handed Buddha suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Clap clap clap! !
All the seagulls were so oppressed that they vomited blood and died, and fell to the ground one after another.

The one-handed Buddha laughed loudly. Although he had just advanced to the divine realm, he could feel that his control over power had increased by more than ten times.

Now, his strength can be controlled within a radius of a few hundred meters. As long as his strength increases, the lives within these hundreds of meters will die instantly.

Of course, he is also able to gather power and condense power in one space, thus forming a certain lethality.

At this time, he concentrated these forces on Su Zhuo.

In an instant, around Su Zhuo's body, there seemed to be an extremely violent hurricane blowing, and his clothes were blown and rattled.

Even his bones were crunched under the pressure.

However, Su Zhuo, who was under such oppression, raised his head abruptly, and stared at the one-handed Buddha with a half-smile: "You are a false god, and you still try to defeat me just by oppression? "

(End of this chapter)