Destiny Martial God

Central domain, Hidden Dragon Fort, mid-air!

"Hit the sky with a stick!"

Accompanied by Yu Haoran's violent shouts, the stick martial arts that incorporate the laws of force and the law of quantity quickly condensed into terrifying power that caused waves to appear in the void across which the sticks passed, and also caused countless strong men in the surrounding stands to panic. He couldn't help but his face suddenly changed.

Because just the aftermath of the power can cause waves in the void, it is enough to prove that the power of the stick method has reached the top level 7 or above of the top martial master.

"The only one among the ancient demon clan who can fight against the demigod state at the level of the Martial Emperor without losing is the Buddha. The Monkey Clan's Great Emperor Walker's inherited stick technique!"

Looking at the stick weapon, which had no change in length and width but gave the illusion of infinite growth, Zhongli Shuiqin had a look of extreme shock in his eyes.

Then, she looked at Wu Zhengjun with infinite expectation in her eyes and asked.

"Xiaojun, did Emperor Yu Dan obtain the inheritance of the Eighteen Stick Techniques of Fighting and Defeating Buddhas and Conquering Demons?"

Facing Zhongli Shuiqin's expectant interrogation, Wu Zhengjun frowned slightly and shook his head.

"I don't know, senior brother has never told me."

"Sister Shui Qin, the stick technique performed by the consort just now was obtained from a special magical weapon called the Ruwo Wishin Stick."

During the lingering period after marriage, the two of them talked about some past events they had experienced while lying in bed, so Qin Lingfei knew very well the origin of Yu Haoran's acquisition of the Monkey Emperor's Stick Technique.

"Is it a stick that emits dazzling golden light and can be large or small, thick or thin?" After hearing Qin Lingfei's explanation, Zhongli Shuiqin asked even more excitedly.

"That's right!" After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Lingfei nodded and replied.

"Very good!"

After receiving Qin Lingfei's affirmative reply, Zhongli Shuiqin looked at Wu Zhengjun excitedly and said excitedly.

"Xiaojun, as long as Emperor Yu Dan is willing to use the Eighteen Sticks for Subduing Demons inherited from the Fighting and Victory Buddha as a betrothal gift, then the union between you and me will not be opposed by the family, and other people will certainly have nothing to say. "

"Sister Shuiqin, although I can't bear to ruin your good mood now, I have to tell you with regret that not only did the prince-in-law not obtain the eighteen sticks for subduing demons that you mentioned, but even the magic weapon like my wish stick has long been lost. Leave him alone." Looking at the excited Zhongli Shuiqin, Qin Lingfei's eyes flashed with a look of intolerance, and finally she gritted her teeth and reminded her cruelly.

"Impossible!"

After hearing Qin Lingfei's reminder, Zhongli Shuiqinyan asked in disbelief.

"With Emperor Dan Yu's talents and methods, how could he not be able to obtain the stick technique inheritance of Dou Victory Buddha, and how could he allow Dou Victory Buddha's natal magical weapon to escape!"

Faced with Zhongli Shuiqin's incredible questioning, Qin Lingfei originally wanted to explain in detail, but with Wuxing's actions on the ring, her attention immediately turned to the ring.

At the same time, Zhongli Shuiqin, who felt the fluctuation of special power, temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​questioning and also looked at Wuxing on the ring.

Feeling that the attack power contained in Yu Haoran's upward-facing stick technique had actually reached the peak of the seventh-grade martial arts master, and the power was still increasing rapidly, a look of horror flashed in Wu Xing's eyes, and he immediately raised his chest He took out a bead as big as a fist and pure white in color from his clothes.

Seeing the white beads that Wu Xing took out, a look of greed, dissatisfaction, unwillingness and resentment flashed in the eyes of the bald young man under the ring.

"This is the relic of a part of the essence left behind by the Buddha who was in the realm of Emperor Wu after he passed away!" After seeing the white bead the size of a fist in Wu Xing's hand, Zhongli Shuiqin reminded Wu Zhengjun and others with a solemn expression.

“I don’t know how many times this Buddha relic given by my mentor can be used!”

Looking at the pure white relic in his hand, Wu Xing showed a look of reluctance in his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood at the relic.

Quickly integrated into the relic that Wu Xing spit out his essence and blood, it instantly emitted an extremely dazzling cyan light.

Along with the dazzling and rich cyan light, a shadow of a middle-aged monk wearing dark cyan clothes, with a serious expression, hands clasped, and eyes closed slowly emerged from the relic.

The middle-aged monk did not open his eyes. He continued to bow with his right hand, and pushed up with his left hand. An invisible momentum instantly greeted the white stick that was coming.

"boom!"

As the invisible momentum and the white sticks clashed together, a deafening roar suddenly erupted in the sky above Qianlong Fort.

Along with the deafening roar, the invisible momentum of the middle-aged monk's swing was instantly broken, and the white stick hit the middle-aged monk's shadow with undiminished power.

The moment the invisible aura was shattered, the middle-aged monk frowned slightly.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the white stick that was about to reach the top of his head. After a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, the left hand that had just been withdrawn was lifted up violently, and the palm of his rapidly enlarged palm directly wrestled with the stick.

Although the middle-aged monk's outstretched palm successfully blocked the fatal blow from the white stick, from the height of several meters that he sank directly, he knew that the blow just now put him at a disadvantage.

But being at a disadvantage is not the final result that Yu Haoran wants.

Therefore, he immediately overdrawed part of the ancestral witch's bloodline and continued to increase the power of the white stick attack.

"Amitabha!"

Feeling that the power of the white stick's attack could still be greatly increased, the middle-aged monk's expression changed slightly. At the same time, after lightly chanting the Buddha's name, the relic held tightly in Wu Xing's hand flew directly into the air without being controlled by him, and then quickly Integrate into the body of a middle-aged monk.

When Wuxing saw that he needed to use the Buddha's essence contained in the relic to resist Yu Haoran's stick attack, he was shocked and regretted that he was too arrogant and confident, which eventually led to the accelerated destruction of the relic and made him lose the most powerful trump card in his hand.

The middle-aged monk who quickly integrated into the relic and retained a part of the Buddha's essence not only became more solid, but also exuded a stronger aura.

Looking up at Yu Haoran who continued to increase the power of the stick attack, the middle-aged monk with a strong murderous look in his eyes began to chant like Wuxing.

"Buddha: Buddha!"

A golden Buddha word slowly condensed from the middle-aged monk's mouth, and then grew in the wind into a giant Buddha word about 100 meters high and more than 60 meters wide. Finally, the Buddha word floated to the east of Yu Haoran.

"The Buddha said: Dharma!"

A giant word "Dharma" about 100 meters high and more than 60 meters wide floats on the south side of Haoran.

"The Buddha said: Nothing"

A giant word "Nothing" about 100 meters high and more than 60 meters wide floats on the west side of Haoran.

"The Buddha said: Bian!"

A giant word "Bian" about 100 meters high and more than 60 meters wide floats on the north side of Haoran.