Peerless Martial God

In the city of God, countless people watched the battle in the projection, and the battle between the air and Lin Feng. Before the start of the meeting in Jiuyi, no one would think of the final decisive battle. It would be a low-key sacred martial arts martial arts. Lin Feng, who was angered by the family, Zhou Rongman, who is not known, and Chu Chunqiu of the Qing Dynasty.

I did not expect that the four of them would be strong enough to the extent that the gods were the first and the best, and there was no qualification to fight them.

The great compassion and compassion, as well as the collision of the nine secluded magical songs, added a bit of aura to this battle. The people of Shenshen City, who listened to the great compassion and compassion, were all affected, not to mention Lin Feng, who was facing the empty sky. At the moment, His feelings are the most profound. The Buddhist monk purifies the music, or the curse, to let people give up everything, let go of the fighting heart, fight for the heart, leave the ethereal body, if the will is not strong, it will be easily affected by him. Put down the meaning of the battle, and even break into the empty door, the heart of the martial arts, completely become empty talk.

Like the Nine Ghosts, Daci Great Compassion is the song that can capture the will of the people. The nine sorcerers make people enter the magic road, become the devil, be controlled by the magic, become the konjac, the great compassion and the curse without the nine secluded magic So overbearing, but his role is not inferior to the nine secluded magic, at this moment, above the Scorpio, the Buddha light and the magic light constantly collide and meet, the magic light is being eroded, as if no Buddha light is strong.

"The Buddha and the Devil, the Buddhist monks, if they are really compassionate, innocent and joyless, why do they need to cultivate the power of the supreme force, and fight for the nine ninth, everything is vain, one for the Buddha, one for the devil, I am the demon, the reverse In the chaos of heaven, the sky can't help, and the Buddha can influence my will."

Lin Feng’s heart is dark, and his look is calm. He is not confused by the Buddhist scriptures. In his eyes, only the opponents, the empty meditation will not destroy the golden body, and one hundred and eight Buddha guards. His body is already strong enough. The law does not invade the situation, ordinary attacks, I am afraid that the other side can not hurt.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng’s swords were condensed and born. Immediately, a sword was thrown out, and between the moments, it fell into the air. The empty meditation did not deliberately resist, and the body was covered with thousands of Buddhas, and its body was also the body of the golden body. The sword was smashed and sent a crisp sound, and immediately under the Buddha's light, the annihilation disappeared. As Lin Feng expected, the general intensity of the attack was ineffective. The empty meditation could stand there and let him attack. The monk's defense is powerful, and the empty meditation has an indestructible golden body. This is especially true. At least in defense, it is not weaker than him, and the general attack is ineffective for himself.

The magic tumbling, Lin Feng reached out, suddenly a magical light gathered toward the nine secluded scorpio, so that the nine secluded magic light will not always retreat, although it can not affect the empty meditation, but it is not to be emptied by the great compassion The curse suppresses the battle that affects him.

I saw that the empty eyes were slightly closed at this time, but there was a Sanskrit in the mouth constantly spit out. Behind him, one hundred and eight Buddhas also spit out the Sanskrit with him, and the Buddha pilgrimage, in an instant, a collective print Together, the golden giant palm turned into horror, like a golden mountain, banged toward Lin Feng, the power, just when it blooms, let Lin Feng feel depressed, as if suppressed to suffocate, and that Jinshan-like palm print speed is terrible, like a sword, the sword of the moment, the pressure of the sea, the moment, the pressure is over, people can not breathe.

This kind of attack allows the people watching the battle to hold their hearts tight and very nervous. The mountain-like golden giant palm can easily destroy the mountain peaks and kill the thousands of strong people. They can imagine everything. All the people in front of Jinshan-like palm prints were smashed into **** and broken bones.

"My strength, how strong is it, just to test it." Lin Feng's heart secretly, his eyes are cold, proud and standing, black long hair under the pressure of Jinshan, frantically dancing, as if turned into a handle The straight black sword with the handle stabbed toward the back.

"He didn't even evade, and he didn't gather power to compete." The crowd's pupils contracted, and Lin Feng screamed, and the robes rolled like a demon. The knees were slightly curved, and then a punch banged out. It contains the strongest power of his pure flesh, breaking everything and destroying everything.

"Hey!" The pressure of suffocation made Lin Feng seem to be collapsing, but only heard the sound of screaming, and then a loud explosion, the golden palm print of the mountain burst and burst, turned into a golden Huaguang, Lin Feng station There, unscathed, the clothes and robes on the body are still fluttering, the statue of the demon-like, deeply imprinted into the minds of the crowd, the rest of the people, Zhou Rongman, Kong Ming and Lin Feng, the three of them It’s just strength, it’s terrible to let ordinary emperors tremble, and the mighty Jinshan palm print can be shattered directly.

However, Lin Feng’s attack did not allow the empty eyes to open his eyes. I saw that he was still sitting in front of a Buddha. The Buddha was like a pilgrimage, as if every attack he had had the power of the Buddha. It is the Wanfo dynasty, the sound of the world.

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"Ah..." Shenshen City, someone screamed, only feeling that the ears were shattered. They obviously didn't hear the sound, but the eardrums seemed to be shattered. It was the power of the big sound. That kind of voice, horrible to kill people's lively, Lin Feng only feels the blood of the whole body rolling, the eardrum vibrates, the internal organs seem to be broken and cracked, it is terrible.

Moreover, this seems to be just beginning, Wanfo is still in the sky, a statue of Buddha worships a golden fist, and a hundred and eight fists are also coming through Lin Feng, and everyone who blocks everything in front must be annihilated. Smash.

Lin Feng's look is micro-condensed. On him, the meaning of the ancients is filled with blood, swallowing the power of the heavens and the earth, gathering the supreme suppression of the holy boxing, the world of punching, the endless, the madness and the collision of the Buddha's fists that came from the bombing, in an instant The dazzling collision seems to make the whole piece of void a powder.

When all the power is broken, Lin Feng looks at the one hundred and eight Buddhas still moving. The next moment, I don’t know what attacks will occur. Wanfo’s demise will make any attack a powerful one. Defeat the empty meditation, first of all, the nine secluded magic songs, without any advantage before the great compassion and curse, can be abandoned, the power of the curse, for the strong meditation of Buddhism and Taoism, it will definitely not have much effect, the Buddhist scriptures Among them, there are many powerful spells in it, which can resist the power of the curse, and the evil spirits do not invade.

Therefore, only the use, the strongest means of attack, with absolute attack, absolute power, killing his golden body, killing the Buddha, destroying it with the most direct means, emptying the air, against the Hua Qingfeng, against him before Cang, it must be a lot scary, those magic curses, the power of big dreams, I am afraid that the effect is limited, the other side will cultivate the two kinds of Buddhism to a strong attitude, and this Wanfo is determined to be a holy law level. Ignore the power of the Three Thousand Avenues and annihilate everything.

The palm prints, the nine-word truth is now, wrapped around the body, Lin Feng body changes, illusion of thousands of bodies.

At the same time, the breath of the ancients, the madness filled, the heavens and the earth seem to have turned into a wasteland, the supreme repression of the supremacy, slowly rushing toward the eight sides.

In the void, the array of light intertwined, Lin Feng devotion hand-engraved, turned into a huge ancient word, a very huge town, dazzling, while Lin Feng's body, crazy rotation, his meridians, his flesh and blood They are all trembled, the ancient law of the ancient town, can degenerate everything, suppress everything, once, the ancient holy Qinshan, the body of the giant Ding, suppressing the ancient sacred in the valley, how much power, now, he does not need to suppress the ancient holy Just need to live in the air.

Lin Feng’s deity was vacated, and the crowd’s discovery revealed that Lin Feng’s body had disappeared. At this moment, a dazzling giant tripod appeared on the sky, before the town’s words, at the same time, the nine-character light, winding Gu Ding, The power of swallowing the heavens and the earth, resonating with the heavens and the earth, the nine-character mantra, as if coexisting with the ancient law of the ancient town.

"Disappeared, incarnate as a tripod, suppress the heavens!" The crowd looked up and looked at the ancient tripod that seemed to come from the ancient times, revealing the power of an eternal wilderness, and the nine-character mantra blessing.

"Hey!" The radiance shines, and Lin Feng’s ancient Ding has pressed against the empty meditation, and the eternal fists of the buddhas have been smashed out of the ancient ding, but they have all been suppressed and disappeared. In the face of the power of the suppression of the heavens, any attack must be crushed and crushed.

And that phantom avatar, but watching it, as if to see the deity suppressing the empty, but Lin Feng actually understands that the empty meditation does not stop there.

The horror of the Sanskrit is getting denser and denser, as if it were turned into a Buddhist scripture, one hundred and eight Buddhas are all in the body, summoning the supreme Buddha, and in an instant, between the heavens and the earth, a huge and incomparable golden Buddha body Appeared as if it were integrated into the air, one hundred and eight Buddhas, as this great ancient Buddha guardian, the golden Buddha Buddha was covered with endless golden Huaguang, hand-painted Buddha, and a supreme power spread. Out, no power can win the light of Buddhism.

The huge Gu Ding was under pressure, and immediately, I saw that the palm of the ten-footed ancient Buddha holding the handprint was lifted upwards, just like the five-finger Jinshan, pressing toward the ancient Ding, how strong the power was, not really feeling, unable to Experience.

"Hey!" It seems that it is an ancient sound, Gu Ding and the palm meet, but at the same time stopped in the void, one hundred and eight Buddhas at the same time protect the law, resist the power of suppressing the heavens, stalemate in the void!