Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tang Ning struck out with both fists, hitting the giant golden palm covering the sky like a gust of wind. Even the lines on the huge golden palm were so clear, like ravines, but under the attack of his fists, the giant palm collapsed instantly. , like a collapsed mountain.

The tall and thin man sat cross-legged in front of the huge Buddha statue. As the palm of his hand shattered, his figure shook slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This magical power is called Daming Rock Technique. As the name suggests, it means that the statue of Daming King is as strong as a rock and indestructible.

With this magical power, he defeated many powerful enemies in his early years. Once the Ming Dynasty Statue was used, it was like his incarnation. It controlled the Ming Dynasty Statue like the heart and the arms, and the arms used the fingers.

The statue of King Ming itself is known for its strength and possesses many magical skills. As he has cultivated the Great Ming Rock Kung Fu to the fifth level, the statue of King Ming is as tough as a fifth-level monster of the same level.

But he never expected that the full-strength blow of the statue would be so easily blocked by the thin monk in front of him. In just a few breaths, the seemingly ordinary three punches and two kicks could hit the huge golden statue. The palm of my hand shattered.

The shock in his heart was overwhelming, but there was not much panic on his face.

In previous battles, the statue of the Ming Dynasty King has been defeated by opponents, but the opponent has always used powerful treasures or exquisite magical powers. Just like this, it was defeated by two or three mere physical palms. This was the first time that the statue's body, which was known for its strength, had appeared. The tall and fat man was shocked, knowing that he had met a ruthless character.

As the huge hand of the Ming King statue shattered inch by inch, the man clasped his hands together and muttered something. The broken palm of the Ming King statue burst into golden light, and in the blink of an eye, the broken arm re-formed.

After Tangning shattered the golden palm with a punch, she rushed towards the man. However, after seeing the golden light flashing from the shattered palm, it instantly returned to its original state. He frowned, knowing that the Buddha statue was weird, so he prepared to capture the thief first and capture the king first. A man sitting cross-legged in front of a Buddha statue.

At this moment, the Buddha's hands came from the left and right, squeezing towards him like two mountain peaks.

Not only that, as the man's mantra became louder and louder, golden runes appeared one by one on the two huge palms of the Buddha. In an instant, his huge palms were covered with many golden runes, and his palms gradually Namaste.

Tang Ning's fists met his palms. The moment they struck each other, he felt as if his fists had hit the cotton, and it seemed as if his fists were sinking into a mire filled with thick liquid.

There was no sound of fighting. Tangning maintained his stance of punching. His fist hit the huge palm of the Buddha statue, but it was blocked by the densely packed golden runes. Not only that, he felt that his fists were strongly adhered to it. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

The golden runes spread all over his body through his fists. Soon, his body was covered with golden runes, and his whole body was wrapped in runes as if he was in a cocoon.

The Buddha statue has its palms clasped together. From the outside, it can be seen that the huge golden palms, which are dozens of feet in size, have been tightly stitched together. The five fingers are in contact with each other and the palms are touching each other without any obstruction.

In fact, in the crack between the huge fingers and palms, Tangning's figure stood there majestically, like a big pine tree growing between the stone walls.

His whole body was covered with golden runes, and his body seemed to be extremely heavy. It was like he was stuck in a bottomless quagmire, unable to move at all, not even able to move a finger.

He could feel the increasing pressure on his chest and back. Two huge palms were sandwiching him like two mountain peaks, and they were still exerting force, trying to squeeze him into a pulp. .

The tall and thin man sat cross-legged in front of the huge Buddha statue, with his hands in a clasped posture. There was no expression on his face, but if you get closer and look more carefully, you can see that the veins in his hands are slightly exposed and his lips are pursed, as if he is fighting with something. generally.

The golden runes densely covered on the palms are a technique that comes with the Daming Rock Technique, called the Daming King Binding Technique. It is a technique that seals and binds the body's movements. Through physical contact with the opponent, the binding spell is applied to the opponent. , the power of this spell comes from King Ming himself.

Legend has it that King Ming is one of the most powerful Buddhas in the immortal world. He learned this technique by himself and needs to offer blood and essence every month in order to gain a close connection with King Ming, so that he can greet the enemy. The statue of King Ming uses corresponding spells.

The Prince Ming's Binding Spell is one of them. This spell is extremely powerful and has a powerful suppressive effect on the physical body. It is often very effective against monsters with strong physical bodies.

Its disadvantage is that it cannot suppress the flow of spiritual power of the opponent, but combined with the strength of the King Ming statue itself, the two complement each other, and they are both detrimental to each other.

The tall and lanky man saw that Tang Ning was suppressed by King Ming's binding spell and was unable to move. He felt happy at first, and was shocked again when he grasped her with both hands but could do nothing.

This person is like a stubborn stone, firmly embedded in the twin peaks. No matter how hard he tries, he can't shake it.

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On the other side, the short and fat man also fought with Huang Hanjiang.

The short, fat man clasped his hands together, and the light in his palms gathered together, forming a golden circular light that grew bigger and bigger in the air like a golden hoop, shrouding the Huanghan River.

Huang Hanjiang flew back, forming seals with his hands. The light flashed in front of him, and a black giant sword was formed. He took the giant sword in his hand, and black jumping flames surged out of his body, extending from his arms to the hilt of the sword. , and soon, the giant sword was covered in black flames.

Huang Hanjiang held a giant sword and slashed straight down, hitting the golden ring, making a loud bang, and the golden light and black light clashed.

The black flames surrounding the giant sword immediately rushed towards the golden ring, burning on its surface. The golden light became weaker and weaker. The golden ring soon seemed to melt under the burning of the black fire, and the black flames jumped back. On top of the giant sword, the giant sword broke through the golden halo and slashed straight down without losing momentum.

The short and fat man frowned slightly. The golden hoop he used had the effect of suppressing and binding spiritual objects, but it had no effect at all when fighting with the giant sword. It must be related to the black flame jumping on the surface of the giant sword.

He could see clearly that the flames originally surged out from the opponent's body and covered the giant sword. The golden hoop was quickly melted under the black flames, which showed that the fire was extraordinary.

Seeing the giant sword slashing down with leaping blazing flames, he didn't know the details and didn't dare to take it forcefully. He clasped his hands together and muttered words in his hands. His whole body was entangled in thick black clouds, which soon enveloped him.

The giant sword slashed straight down, and the black cloud was cut in half by the sword, but the figure of the short and fat man was not visible inside. The black flames on the giant sword surged towards the cloud.

The clouds and mist gradually dissipated under the burning flames. The two clouds were melted by the flames, but the figure of the short and fat man was still missing. The next moment, the black clouds and mist suddenly appeared out of thin air and then skyrocketed, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

Within the clouds and mist, rumbling sounds continued, and thunder and lightning as thick as buckets shot down from time to time. Huang Hanjiang held a giant sword and was wrapped in black clouds and mist, with black flames surrounding it, forming a ring of fire.

The thunder and lightning struck the flames like a mud cow falling into the sea.

Not to mention the stalemate between the two.

At this moment, everyone in the formation was fighting hand to hand, and the scene was very chaotic.

In the distance, Ling Wan and Jiang Yu faced off against Xue Changyu, the commander of the rebel army stationed in Xuanyang Mountain. This man had advanced cultivation in the late stages of becoming a god. Although he was one against two, he did not lose.

The three of them were coming and going, all kinds of magic and magical powers were displayed.

Ling Wan protected herself with a big cauldron with three legs and two ears. The beast soul peacock appeared and heard a sharp roar. Visible ripples came from its mouth, spreading outward in circles and pounced on the man.

Xue Changyu's eyes condensed, and he took out a jade flute in his hand. As the light flickered, a woman in cardamom red appeared on it. She was playing the jade flute, and ripples came out from the jade flute, which were similar to the ripples sent by the peacock. Collide.

The two ripples mixed together, like two huge waves hitting each other. The distortion of the space visible to the naked eye spread to all directions. In a short time, the space of more than a hundred feet in radius was distorted and deformed.

The woman in cardamom red was gradually losing ground, and the ripples from her mouth were getting weaker and weaker. However, the ripples from the peacock's mouth clearly had the upper hand, pushing towards it like a wave, and the stable spatial structure gradually moved in the direction where they were. distortion.

On the other side, Jiang Yu was not idle either. Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two, he clasped his palms together. Between the light gathering, a crimson red cone slowly formed, growing bigger and bigger in mid-air.

Xue Changyu urged the jade flute to fight the enemy, and at the same time formed seals with his hands. The world suddenly darkened, and a golden giant claw loomed in the air, grabbing the red trident. The giant claw was golden all over, and its five claws were hooked, like a dragon. Claws.

The red Mitsubishi Cone was like a toy in his hand, and the giant claws burst out with golden light. The Mitsubishi Cone was crushed into powder in an instant, and the golden dragon claw continued to attack Jiang Yu.