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The aura emanating from this old monk has reached the Dharma Realm!

With the help of many inheritances and array patterns left in the Hundred Buddhas Temple, a full-strength attack that burns his own spirit is definitely no less than the imperial king in his heyday. Even Su Heng had never thought that there would be such a living Buddha in the remote and barren Skull Plain.

Moreover, it is unknown. For hundreds of years, no one in the seven states of Jiang and E has heard of it, and there is no relevant information.

Before.

This old monk showed a compassionate face.

Even if he was provoked in person by Yuan Tianshu and other juniors, he only repelled it and did not kill him.

And now, facing Su Heng. This old monk did not test or warn. Just the first move showed thundering means. A sense of crisis that was like a substance instantly exploded in Su Heng's heart, setting off a wave of dark terror.

His pupils trembled, not fear, but excitement.

"It's been a long time since I met an opponent like you who is worth killing." Su Heng suddenly raised his head upwards, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit like a torch. The corners of his mouth moved his flesh, and his face was full of crazy smiles, "But this ability is not enough, far from enough!"

"Hahaha!"

With a wild laugh, Su Heng's body began to expand and deform rapidly like inflating.

Waves of violent and violent dark terrifying power, like waves, rushed in all directions. The magnificent Buddha statues, golden lotus auspicious light and many other strange phenomena along the way were all trembling violently.

The sky was dim, and the wind was roaring.

Then it further engulfed the debris of the building, forming an amazing dust storm like the end of the world.

In the middle of the dark dust storm, Su Heng first restored his original form and entered the doomsday state. After that, the second heart roared, and a large amount of high-heat energy was pumped out from the energy storage gland. Beams of golden light, like sharp swords, pierced the gaps in the dark scales.

Interwoven into veins on Su Heng's body, the tidal energy surged and undulated with his deep breathing.

Finally, it spread to Su Heng's left arm.

Bang!

He clenched his five fingers that had been deformed into dragon claws.

The veins on his arm expanded to the limit, like a dragon, and spread all the way to his neck.

And in his giant claws, a brilliant golden light burst out. It was like a miniature sun, being tightly grasped in the hand of this terrifying evil demon.

The nameless old monk seemed to sense the great danger emanating from Su Heng. His face changed slightly, and then more strength and spiritual power surged out from his crown and injected into the huge Tathagata Dharma image behind him. Many inheritances in the Hundred Buddha Temple also chanted Buddhist scriptures together and resonated with it.

The grand light was like a tide, shaking the earth and tearing the sky. Many remaining pagodas and wheels flew into the sky.

The rosy clouds were thousands of feet high and the auspicious colors were thousands of lines. Everything, all surrounded by the Tathagata Dharma Image, set off that He was like being in the center of the world, opening up a pure land, suppressing everything, and the aura on His body became increasingly terrifying and powerful.

Looking at the terrifying Buddha light in the sky, and the Buddhas who looked down on him indifferently from above.

Su Heng's black hair danced wildly, and he laughed wildly.

"When I throw this punch, all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens will bow down to me!"

Roar!

A roar.

A punch that had accumulated to the extreme suddenly blasted towards the sky.

This punch was so bright that it seemed that all the light in the world was absorbed by it and turned into only one. The extremely brilliant fist light first pierced through the huge Buddha's palm, then sank into the center of the Tathagata Dharma Image's eyebrows, and finally the power contained in it was detonated.

Bang bang bang bang!

The exaggerated and terrifying scene was like 100,000 world-destroying thunderbolts being thrown at the same time.

The head of the Tathagata Dharmadhatu was annihilated and evaporated at the first moment, and the clear blue sky was exposed to Su Heng's vision. Then the powerful explosion rolled like a thunderstorm, squeezing the air and forming one terrifying shock wave after another.

The Buddha statues, pagodas, prayer flags, etc. suspended in the sky, as well as many strange phenomena, were all submerged in it, destroyed and disappeared in an instant, turning into dust.

The huge impact force twisted the air and pressed down from the sky.

The ground under his feet hummed and trembled, and the surrounding plates bulged and tore upwards, and then the huge explosion flattened them and blew them away, turning them into a powerful sandstorm on the vast plain of the Skull Plain. The many Yuan family cavalry stationed outside the Hundred Buddha Temple realized that something was wrong at the first time.

The giant wolf howled, and Yuan Tianshu shouted loudly.

Tens of thousands of people quickly turned around and ran away from the Hundred Buddha Temple.

The vast earth trembled like a heart, and the earthquake waves were transmitted outward at a faster speed. Many of the Yuan family's war horses were pure-blooded demons with strong physiques. But now they were frightened to the point of collapsing on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and feces and urine flying behind them.

Yuan Tianshu felt his knees go weak, and he fell to the ground with his head raised. He rolled over, not caring about the dust and filth on his body, and looked back. The rolling sandstorm was like a wave, covering the sky and the sun, rushing at an incredible speed, and it felt like a sharp knife scraping on the face.

Flags fluttered around him, and people were constantly blown away, screaming, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Too exaggerated!" Being in the storm, Yuan Tianshu felt his adrenaline soaring and his heart pounding.

After a long time, the storm gradually subsided.

At this time, he put down his arms, panting violently, and his whole body was hot and sweaty, feeling like he had experienced a great battle. Looking around, the army formation was in chaos, with all kinds of weapons and horses scattered everywhere. From time to time, a fully armed knight screamed and fell from the sky with a muffled "bang".

Fortunately, this group of people are elite, strong, and have good cultivation.

Even if they fall from a height of several hundred meters, at most they will break their tendons and bones, and will not die on the spot.

"It's fucking exaggerated!" Yuan Tianshu sighed again and swallowed his saliva, "Such destructive power is simply a natural disaster. It's true that when gods fight, mortals suffer."

He slowly came back to his senses at this time, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried. The situation here is still like this, and what kind of scene will it be at the center of the explosion. Is that big guy in good condition now?

...

When Su Heng threw that punch,

The entire Hundred Buddha Temple was directly wiped out from this world and turned into history.

The bright sunlight shone through the unobstructed sky. As a large amount of waste heat was discharged from the gaps in the scales, Su Heng's body made a "hissing" sound. His body was like a furnace, driving the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly, distorting the air, and forming a burst of fiery white smoke.

After a deep breath, Su Heng's heartbeat slowed down slowly. He stepped forward, and his heavy body left a series of concave footprints on the soft sand.

The old monk still maintained the posture of punching forward.

There was a pagoda and a bodhi tree around him, and in the shadow of the bodhi tree was a patch of green grass and a few small flowers.

The huge Hundred Buddha Temple, in the end, only these inconspicuous things were left, which were still well preserved and preserved by the old monk with his all-powerful magic. There were no obvious scars on the old monk's body, but when he punched, all his energy was consumed.

What was left was just an old and dead body.

Su Heng stretched out his finger and gently touched his forehead. A breeze blew over, and the old monk's body turned into flying ash and dissipated inch by inch. The patched gray monk's robe on his body fell softly on the grass.

Next to the Bodhi tree, circles of colorful light were rippling, like ribbons, and they were very gorgeous under the refraction of the sun. Su Heng's eyes paused on it for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand, and the distorted dragon claws and colorful light gently touched.

The colorful light suddenly spread out and turned into countless tiny golden light spots.

Then these light spots turned in the air, and finally stopped in Su Heng's hand, turning into a golden lotus about the size of a bowl.

The lotus was exquisite and translucent, as if it was carved from beautiful jade. Every texture and detail on it was lifelike. When he got closer, Su Heng could even smell a faint and long fragrance from it.

This golden lotus is the result of the spiritual power of the old monk.

He absorbed, digested, and summarized the many inheritances in the Hundred Buddha Temple, and finally formed an object like this. This lotus was originally a legacy that the old monk intended to leave to Su Heng. But he thought that Su Heng was too murderous and wanted to save him with Buddhist teachings.

But in the end, he failed.

As for the lotus left behind, the knowledge recorded in it and the condensed power are of great use to Su Heng. And with the protection of the erosion power of the Seed of Destruction, Su Heng is not worried that the old monk will leave any back-up and affect him.

Without much consideration, Su Heng let go of his perception and used his Heavenly Demon Transformation Method to refine and absorb it.

The golden lotus has a total of 24 petals, and each petal contains the spiritual power comparable to an ancient Buddha statue. As the petals withered and scattered, Su Heng's spiritual power also grew rapidly. The large amount of knowledge contained in it was also slowly captured and absorbed by Su Heng.

Among these knowledge, there is the three-headed and six-armed magical power that Su Heng wanted to obtain, and the Tathagata Palm that the old monk spent hundreds of years studying and comprehending.

The content here can be described as vast.

It is like a large library, engraved in Su Heng's memory.

When needed, you can read it at any time. But it is definitely impossible to fully master all this knowledge in a short period of time. Even with the help of the attribute panel, it is not possible. After all, it takes a lot of attribute points to practice a secret method or magical power from entry to perfection.

It was only after a rough browse that Su Heng gradually realized how amazing the old monk's understanding was.

There are more than 300 inheritances in the Hundred Buddha Temple.

It is already very good for an ordinary person to master one of them in his lifetime.

But the old monk is proficient in all of them, and can even integrate these inheritances and condense them into a Tathagata Palm.