Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Who is the first in the vast eight wastelands?

After some screening, the six most outstanding talents of the eight wastelands came out. Today, they will decide the height and distinguish the strong from the weak.

The four people on the ancient wind side have become a mess. There is no fixed opponent at all. Whoever gets free will attack and kill the nearest one.

However, the emptiness and Lingxiao here have not moved. This is a pair of old enemies. They killed all the way from Kyushu to Bahuang.

"Amitabha, evil animal, can't you see the original Buddha?"

After reciting the Buddha's name, the little monk finally moved. His body was slowly rising and shining golden lights were projected out, which was six feet long.

Behind his head, a circle of Buddha light emerged. At this time, the emptiness looked like the Golden Buddha enshrined in the temple.

This is his card, Zhang Liujin.

"Dead bald donkey, you've been deceiving people too much. The reason why Lao Tzu changed his name to bully heaven is to give up the past and dominate the world. Today, I'm going to beat you back! "

Lingxiao is naturally not a vegetarian. At the beginning of the battle, he has shown his absolute strength.

He cultivates golden hair magic power, and his flesh dominates the world.

On the court, when it comes to the strength of the flesh, it is estimated that only the empty Zhang Liu gold body can match it.

A foot long golden hair grew out and covered Lingxiao's whole body. After a roar, the two fought together completely.

"It's really a golden feather. This bully is not simple. It's really a golden feather magic power of cultivation."

The great sage on the high platform was shocked.

The golden hair charm and the little monk's zhangliu golden body are recognized as one of the most powerful physical cultivation methods in ancient times. Its value will never be lower than Zifu's decision to cut heaven, nor lower than Lei Di Jing.

If it is won by any family, it can be regarded as the treasure of the town family. Over time, it will be able to open up an ancient family.

The battle between the empty little monk and Lingxiao is the most savage pure flesh attack. One fist and one foot can get no meat. As each of their attacks fell, the battle platform trembled.

They hit each other with 108 fists. They were all equal and half weight. They made people cry and enjoy themselves.

Compared with the gorgeous magic and flying sword on the other side, the physical fighting here is more bloody, savage and enjoyable.

Both of them have blood in the corners of their mouths. If you punch me, I'm bound to give you back. It's quite domineering.

"Dead thieves are bald. Today I want you to return to the secular world. How can you become a Buddha in the future?"

Lingxiao roared. His fist flashed a faint red light and hit the empty face door straight.

Naturally, the empty little monk is not a vegetarian. He roared, "if I don't return to the common customs today, I will become a Buddha!"

"Be your mother's big head!"

For Lingxiao, he really hates emptiness. The dead thief is bald, which is just bullying people too much. He was just practicing the magic power of golden hair, but he was called by the dead monk one by one, as if he were the golden hair evolved through endless years.

However, Zhang Liu's golden body is not simple. It seems that he is the nemesis of his golden hair. No matter how crazy he is, he can't completely win the little monk.

Finally, Lingxiao was so anxious that he immediately clenched his fist like a demon ape, beating his body and roaring.

Then, as like as two peas of a man, he appeared with a surprise. Nine punches fell, full nine. Plus his true self, that's ten.

"Ha ha, the dead thief is bald. You forced me. One bully fights you, but what about ten? "

After a proud laugh, ten soared into the sky and rushed up, knocking down the Zhang six gold body on the spot.

Ten Lingxiao roared wildly. Unexpectedly, each statue has the same combat power.

In other words, what the empty little monk faced at this time was ten Lingxiao enough to compete with himself.

Poof poof!

Golden blood sprayed out. In this round of indiscriminate bombing, the little monk was badly hurt.

Originally, one Lingxiao was enough for him to drink a pot, but now there are suddenly nine more. How can he face it?

This is Lingxiao's last card. Originally, he wanted to rely on this card to win the championship at the last moment. However, he met his old enemy here. He had to use it first.

It's terrible for ten people with the same combat power to rush into the sky. Even though the empty little monk's Zhang Liu's golden body was invincible, he was broken at this time, and he was gradually beaten back to his original shape.

This scene stunned everyone. Even those great saints have their eyes shining, and they don't know what they are thinking.

In general, Lingxiao's means at this time are no weaker than his golden hair magic power.

This is not an ordinary separation skill, but an absolute supreme magic power that can make the combat power soar ten times. Its value will never be lower than the golden feather itself.

In other words, if anyone can get this magic power, it can also be regarded as a unique skill of the town school.

"Today's young people are not simple. They can take out the treasure skills that make us greedy!" Xing Qiuyun's eyes are shining. No one knows what's bad in his heart.

"What's the matter, Xing Daoyou? Are you going to kill them later and steal the treasure?"

Li Mingyang sneered with disdain.

"Hum, I won't do that kind of thing."

On the battle platform, the empty little monk was surrounded and beaten by ten Lingxiao. Basically, he gradually lost his ability to fight back.

With Lingxiao's roar, a fist with a red light went straight towards the little monk's eyebrows.

This is the intention to completely end the battle. Their grievances have been entangled for a long time. It's time to end it.

However, at this critical moment, an incomparably loud Buddhist horn sounded, reaching the deepest part of everyone's heart.

This is the little monk's dying counterattack. As the king of Gaozhou, he will not be willing to lose so easily.

The Buddha's horn is loud and thrilling.

The ten Lingxiao who attacked him were temporarily frozen, and then another louder Buddha horn sounded:

"唵 - MA - Na - Ba - mi - Hong"

The six character mantra is another card of the little monk.

With this roar, the sky was immediately shrouded in endless clouds. I saw a large Buddha with Buddha light on his head, driving auspicious clouds from all directions, a total of 99.

At the same time, the little monk immediately sat cross legged. He restored his Zhang Liu golden body and chanted the truth again: "唵 - MA - Na - Ba - mi - Hong"

The ninety-nine giant Buddhas moved with them, pinching the Dharma Seals in their hands, and constantly pressing down on the battle platform.