I Became an Anonymous Boss

He sat cross-legged, raised his palms, and made a Buddha seal with flowers.

Behind it also emerged a golden and illusory big Buddha image. The Buddha image of the image was in the same posture, with immeasurable light shining in both hands, and the five fingers of the illusory Buddha image turned into a golden lotus in full bloom.

Immediately, the arhat spread his palms, put his fingers together, and pushed out his palms slowly and heavily. The huge Buddha shadow also pushed forward with his palms, and what he could feel was a great force as heavy as a mountain.

It seems to be light and light, but in fact there is thunder and humming, as if Mount Tai is pressing down on the top.

Five fingers into mountains, Tathagata palm.

Rather than saying it is a Buddhist supernatural power, it is better to say it is a Buddhist unique skill.

The huge force of the mountains transformed by the five fingers hit the top of Emperor Zhou's head like this, and the stone steps collapsed with great force.

Emperor Da Zhou tore it with his bare hands, and the golden Buddha statue broke open.

Kubo's face was like gold paper, he retreated three steps in a row, then let out a wry smile, and sat down on the spot.

The Tathagata God Palm was not learned by him, but realized. Naturally, there are various flaws. Facing this monster-like enemy, he was seen through with one move. The Buddhist Arhat looked at the Great Zhou Emperor, Seems to understand something.

This is not the first time that the Emperor of the Great Zhou has seen the Tathagata Palm. In the past, the Great Zhou and the Southern Tang Dynasty were also mortal enemies. The Great Zhou respected the Black Lotus Sect, and he must have faced many Buddhist masters, including the Buddhist Arhat who mastered the Tathagata Palm. If it is a confrontation, then his style only has form but no spirit. If the Tathagata Palm is easily defeated, it can only be said that he is not good at learning.

Fortunately, the purpose is achieved.

Fomalhaut had already taken the third step, and under the light of the Buddha, thunder gathered in his scabbard, trembling endlessly.

At that time, the last Heavenly King made a move.

Xia Houmei, the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect, this guy's position has been jumping left and right all the time, and it seems unreasonable to try his best at this time.

But this is the Hehuan sect, and this is the ruthless way. She wants to try her own strength, and wants to go further, instead of holding on to her strength and not being able to exert it.

Of course, she was reluctant to leave this kind of big stage, and now that she met the Great Zhou Emperor, she wanted to leave even if she couldn't, so she might as well give it her all.

Xia Houmei's left hand is pink and enchanting, and her right palm is confusing sentient beings. Her force value is by no means so tyrannical, but the vision of the king of heaven is enough to make the Great Zhou Emperor feel jealous.

Vision of the Heavenly King · One Night Spring Breeze.

The vision of the heavenly king that can make a young man turn white in an instant is simply cutting off the road to eternal life. Without taking the medicine of Penglai, he would not have the guts to be friends with this woman.

This move seemed ordinary, without any legendary color, but it was the most terrifying in the eyes of the Great Zhou Emperor, and it also angered him.

The Great Zhou Emperor slapped his palm across the air, and he did not hesitate to affect the energy, which consumed some of the energy and blood in the inner court. The energy and blood turned into tigers and wolves, and tore apart the statue of the goddess.

The vision of the Heavenly King was not destroyed, but Xia Houmei still regretted her life. She didn't dare to be willing to fight to the end like the others, but turned around and tried to turn around, but she also lost her chance. Too many flaws to come.

At that time, Fomalhaut had approached five paces.

He walked extremely slowly, even patiently, without haste or impatience, relying on the other four heavenly kings to step up for him, he walked up the five steps steadily.

Just like an old farmer, he waits slowly and patiently for the crops to grow, and quietly waits for the moment when the ears of wheat are harvested, before showing the sharp sickle.

The momentum in the scabbard was also raised to the limit, and he made a deliberate strike.

The Great Zhou Emperor tried to stop the drawing of the saber, but found that he couldn't stop it at all.

He devoted [-]% of his attention to Xia Houmei's body, but he failed to catch it for a while, instead showing his flaws, and the moment he made a move, the middle door opened wide.

Fomalhaut drew his saber, Kun out of its sheath, and the vision appeared spontaneously.

——Shenhu!

Calling the god tiger, even the sound is dissipated in the flash of thunder, like a dragonfly touching water, or like a blue dragon going out to sea.

The Great Zhou Emperor tried to retreat, but the Dajin Realm warrior left his feet off the ground and stepped back abruptly, just to avoid the range of the knife.

But it was too late, because it was too fast.

The knife had already cut into the skinny body, the detonator penetrated through, and the black robe exploded countless times.

Everyone couldn't understand what happened at all, but felt that it was Emperor Da Zhou himself who hit the knife.

The light of the knife goes thousands of feet away.

The emaciated emperor also flew backwards all the way, smashed into the golden palace, hit the dragon chair, and sat down under the throne in a state of embarrassment.

The dry body was split into a huge gap, starting from the right shoulder, the blade almost cut into his heart.

He bled.

And it looks like it's dying.

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The Great Zhou Emperor fell down in front of the dragon chair, looking in a state of distress.

He has been sleeping for thousands of years, and he only relies on a small amount of blood to sleep, and he is already extremely weak.

Now it is even more almost cut open with a knife, it is not surprising when he dies.

He pressed his heart, and a little dark blood flowed from the knife wound on the wound.

"You can push me to this point..."

Emperor Da Zhou pressed his heart and looked at the heavenly kings.

Several heavenly kings also stared at him, and only fought once, but they used all the moves that should be used.

Fomalhaut's hands trembled, Shenhu exhausted [-]% of his strength in one strike, the intention was extreme, and he was already powerless to strike a second time.

The others were even more injured and crippled.

They just hope the old guy dies quickly.

It's a pity that life is unsatisfactory nine out of ten times. How could Emperor Zhou not have expected this situation, and how could he not have left himself a little backup?

"I've already seen your abilities...very good." The Great Zhou Emperor stood up slowly while supporting the dragon chair. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Next...it's my turn!"

He was sitting on the dragon chair, and the malicious power was spreading.

Everyone stood there, not knowing what happened. They waited for one second, two seconds and three seconds, but there was still no movement.

"No, there is a voice," Fomalhaut said.

When Xiuyu looked back, she heard the sound of water, and the moment she looked back, she saw the black water flowing against the stone steps.

Yes, countercurrent.

The pitch-black flowing water does not flow according to its proper trajectory, but flows from bottom to top.

The black water flowed out from the pitch-black coffin had converged and filled the land of the Forbidden City at some point.

Covering the bones of the dead soldiers and generals, the pitch-black flowing water was originally flowing quietly, but now it seemed to come alive, and began to rush towards the center.

It seems that the river is flowing backwards, flowing back to the spring, and the black water flowing on the ground is rushing towards the skinny figure in the dragon chair in the Golden Luan Hall. The waves of the water are becoming clearer, like the waves of the tide, and the black water exudes a bloody smell. .

Xiuyu waved her hand, trying to freeze the black water, but the black water only froze for a moment before starting to flow again.

The short-term freezing revealed something beneath the black water, some corpses and some skeletons were engulfed in the rushing black stream.

Kubo took a closer look, and suddenly lost his mind. Those bones were only skinny and skinny wrapped around the bones.

The blood is gone.

The blood in the corpses soaked in black water merged into the black water, and blood is the currency of life.

"Stop the black water! This black water is full of blood! It's the blood of thousands of people who died in the Forbidden City!"

Someone reacted, but it was too late.

The black tide has roared in, how can the water flow be blocked, it is pervasive, it has mass, it can destroy everything, and it is also devouring life.

Emperor Da Zhou showed a proud sneer, and it was he who delayed the time.

The Forbidden City is a battlefield. There are countless dead people here. The vitality and blood energy left in the corpses are the best tonic.

He was just waiting for the black water to submerge the bones, waiting for enough blood and life to be stored, waiting for the feedback at this moment.

The five of the Heavenly Kings could only smash the tide together, but they couldn't completely stop the rushing Heihe River.

The thunder from Fomalhaut was submerged by the black water, but failed to reach Emperor Zhou. The roaring black blood engulfed Emperor Zhou, engulfed the Golden Luan Palace, washed away all the objects here, and crushed them to pieces. .

The surging black water rushed towards the center.

The Great Zhou Emperor was lying on the dragon chair, devouring thousands of lives, drinking countless blood, as if bathed in blood, his withered body became full again, and his slumped vitality was rushing to full capacity at a super flash speed .

"Run away..." Xia Houmei said, "Run away now, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, before he is full."

"The whole imperial capital will be eaten by him." Fomalhaut said, "I'm too lazy to buy some time."

"Let the poor monk stay too..."

"Do you think I can still go?" Gao Rou's fingers were bleeding profusely.

Xiuyu closed her eyes and sighed softly in her heart, everyone will die, it's just a matter of time.

……

Black water is rushing.

The marine warrior looked down at the rushing tide.

He turned around indifferently, waved his hand and chopped off the head of a nearby soldier, and the blood spurted out.

Behind him, the remaining more than a hundred soldiers also drew their swords and stabbed or chopped at their companions, killing them with one blow.

Hundreds of people fell into the black water, and the large amount of blood remaining in the corpses was drunk by the black water, which made the pitch-black water even darker.

"I'm not afraid that I won't kill you..."

……

Heishui defended the Great Zhou Emperor like a submissive courtier.

There was a scar on his shoulder, and he slowly stepped down from the dragon chair.

After recovering from the state of a dehumanized living corpse to his full appearance, the Great Zhou Emperor has the appearance of an emperor through the ages, with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

The body under the scattered black robe is plump and full of strength, with the vigor of an overlord removing his armor.

"It's my turn!" Great Zhou Emperor stared at Fomalhaut and let out a smirk.

With one blow, Shangshu of the Ministry of War retreated thousands of feet, and his body fell into the city wall.

With the second blow, the white-clothed monk's rosary beads were shattered, and the blood-stained white-clothed Vajra shattered.

With three blows, Gao Rou didn't even keep the guqin, the guqin shattered and her hands were cut off.