Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 812 The Battle Between Ye Mo and Baimei
He made a casual move, and the Enlightenment Zen staff immediately turned into a stream of light and appeared in the palm of his hand.

But the colorful lotus platform and the immortal blue lantern did not take the initiative to pursue them, and their owners were injured one after another. They felt it, and returned to the bodies of Du Yu and Ye Fan to help them recover from their injuries.

Wujun Chongcan narrowed his eyes slightly: "You look like a monk when you hold a Zen stick, and now it looks much more pleasing to the eye than before!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" The abbot of the Great Chan Temple snorted coldly, and Wu Dao's Zen stick, with the momentum of opening up the world, blasted at Wujun Chongsi.

"Monk, why is your temper so bad?" Wujun Zhongcan resisted with a pair of fleshy palms, but he was not defeated. His physical body was tempered with hibiscus wood, which was extremely hard.

Purely from the point of view of the material, it is even better than the material of Wudao Zen Staff, coupled with his meticulous depiction of Dao Rhyme, the power is no less than a divine weapon.

Therefore, the abbot of the Great Zen Temple was very surprised. This was the first time he had seen a pair of fleshy palms fight against the divine weapon under the circumstances that the two people's cultivation bases were not much different.

His face became extremely solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless, and launched wave after wave of attacks towards Wujun Chongcan.

While resisting, Wujun Zhongcan not forgetting to smile and said to Ye Mo: "Ye Mo boy, let's compare and see if you take down the white hair first, or should I take down the old bald donkey first? "

Ye Mo no longer had to worry about the future, and began to show his terrifying fighting power. He did not lose the slightest disadvantage in facing Baimei tit for tat, and at the same time said to Wujun Chongcan, "Whoever loses will call the other brother brother!"

"Bastard! You actually have such an idea!" Wujun Chongcan muttered, but his subordinates were not ambiguous at all. He stayed in the library of a powerful force in the ancient galaxy for nearly ten thousand years.

Basically all the martial arts and supernatural powers of that great force were obtained by him, and he recorded them in his amazing memory, just for one day to practice after transforming into a dragon, as his own means.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would be troubles, and he almost died. At this moment, he used these methods and supernatural powers one by one, and the high-level power gradually forced the abbot of the Great Chan Temple to a disadvantage.

"Where did the third brother find this helper? It's really terrifying!" Yun Gelei on the side had recovered from his injuries, and said to Wujun Chongcan, who was fighting with the master of the Great Chan Temple.

Wei Wuya and the others beside him also stopped healing, and sighed: "I don't know, but listening to his tone, why is it so like the mysterious existence in the third brother's body?"

"It must be him. I didn't expect him to come out of the third brother's body. With such a terrifying cultivation, the third brother has such a backhand. I have been worried for a long time in vain." Yun Ge couldn't help crying complained.

"Don't talk too much, I guess the third brother doesn't know that this senior will come out at this time, were you more anxious than us before you saw him?" Wei Wuya retorted.

Yun Gelei smiled and stopped talking.

At this moment, the battle between Ye Mo and Baimei has reached a stage of intense heat. In terms of long energy, almost no one can compare with Ye Mo at the same level in this world.

After fighting for such a long time, Bai Mei has gradually felt the loss of true energy, but Ye Mo, on the other hand, seems to have no consumption, which made his previous plan to rely on his strong true energy to force Ye Mo back completely failed .

Therefore, it is necessary to make a quick decision, the longer it is delayed, the more unfavorable it will be to yourself.

Baimei snorted coldly, and the purple gold bowl in his hand flew out, and fell into the palm of the Buddha above his head, and then magnified hundreds of times, gradually forming a terrifying world.

The huge phantom of the Buddha turned over with one hand, and held the purple gold bowl towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo immediately felt that his surroundings were suppressed by a terrifying aura, and he couldn't move for a while.

He urged the Wufeng epee with all his strength, trying to split the restraining force, but at this moment, the purple gold bowl had already been buckled over, and his whole body was buckled in it.

The surroundings were plunged into darkness, not only that, but in the boundless darkness, there was also a chaotic and majestic chill.

Baimei sneered again and again, and his hands kept forming strange seals one after another. The Buddha above his head seemed to be driven by his movements, and he did the same movements as him.

Immediately, traces emerged from the Buddha's handprints and poured into the purple gold bowl.

And Ye Mo, who was trapped in it, immediately felt the sudden change of the surrounding Qi, and the terrifying breath rolled towards his body and enveloped him.

In that trace of breath, there was actually a breath of melting everything, and it continued to circulate crazily.

An incomparable radiance burst out of Ye Mo's body, and the epee without front in his hand slashed out with a shocking sword aura, but this sword aura quickly disappeared into the surrounding darkness like a muddy cow entering the sea.

There was not a single ripple, and the squeezing force around it was constantly driven, and it became more and more violent.

Ye Mo frowned slightly, and he inserted the Wufeng Sword back into the scabbard on his back. At the same time, his hands turned into sword fingers at the same time, and the fingertips of the two hands touched together.

A cluster of sword flowers spread out step by step at the tip of his finger, and gradually enlarged, that seemingly inconspicuous sword flower suddenly burst into countless terrifying auras.

The flower of the avenue!

The sword flower has evolved to the extreme, and has turned into a pure flower of the avenue!
Countless rays of light are constantly swaying, and the flowers of the avenue are blooming in the wind. The seemingly inconspicuous path of heaven is actually a terrifying aura.

All the textures of the avenue began to fluctuate continuously, and wherever they passed, those squeezing forces collapsed one after another, unable to resist the erosion of the flowers of the avenue at all.

Kill the sky with one sword!
This is another way to use this trick. Ye Mo did not use the frontless epee to move the sword flower, but used his own fingerprints to use it.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the power of the Wufeng epee, but that he doesn't need the Wufeng epee. If he can't even break through this mere purple gold bowl, then this move will not be in vain against the catastrophe. victory.

What he had to do was to release two such attacks, one to break the shackles of the Zijin bowl, and the other to kill Baimei.

When he was trapped, Brother Jun had already gained the upper hand in the battle. Now that he has been delayed for so long, with Brother Jun's cheap personality, he will definitely seal the victory as soon as possible.

So he didn't have much time to waste.

The flowers of the avenue swelled against the wind, and finally formed a terrifying force, which rolled backwards loudly, and the purple gold bowl began to tremble violently.

Bai Mei had seen Ye Mo trapped in it, and this set of seal formulas was about to be completed, even if the other party had ten lives, they would be completely refined in the purple golden bowl.

But at this moment, the purple gold bowl began to tremble violently, and not only was its body trembling, but Baimei was shocked to find that his handprints could not continue to condense.

Moreover, dense cracks appeared in the avenue rhyme printed on the body of the purple-gold bowl, and at this moment, it finally shattered.

"Impossible!" Bai Mei's eyes flickered, as if he couldn't believe that Ye Mo, who was suppressed by the purple gold bowl, was able to make such a terrifying attack.

In addition to these, the Zijin bowl also released waves of mournful cries towards him, obviously being suppressed by Ye Mo's power.

Maybe it won't be long before it will be broken through.

An incomparable worry flashed in Baimei's eyes. If Ye Mo came out and continued to perform such a terrifying move, he would be unable to resist it at all.

And at that time, there will only be one ending for oneself, that is, death.

"Pong"

Before he could react, the Zijin bowl made a dull sound and flew towards the sky with a mournful cry.

Bai Mei's complexion changed drastically.

Then he saw a beautiful flower of the avenue.

Together with the Zijin Bowl, it detonated above the sky, turning into fragments all over the sky.

"Purple Gold Bowl!" He gritted his teeth, but his figure retreated violently.

Ye Mo pulled out the Wufeng epee behind his backhand, stabbed out with one sword, and another flower of the Great Dao sprayed out from the tip of the sword.

After all the meritorious service, this sword flower completely emptied all of Ye Mo's true energy!
(End of this chapter)