Tripod Reverses the Heaven

This is really going to work hard. Both Lingxiao and emptiness have used their strongest means to completely end their gratitude and resentment on this platform.

All 99 giant Buddhas launched attacks, directly covering the whole battle platform.

As a last resort, the other four stopped.

Although they are four people in the scuffle, the brilliance is far lost to the single challenge here.

They retreated and stopped for a while, paying full attention to the last battle here.

Ten Lingxiao raised their eyes to the sky, and then their fist hair roared.

Abandoning the Buddha, everyone roared and waved their fists, and went straight to the 99 giant Buddhas.

With one punch falling, you can hear a scream of "ah", and a giant Buddha disappears.

At the same time, the ten Lingxiao roared and glowed all over. They turned into murderous gods and killed the giant Buddhas all over the sky. They were scared and howled constantly.

However, just then, I saw the empty little monk chanting again: "唵 - MA - Na - Ba - mi - Hong"

In an instant, his body rose high and endless golden light flowed. The Giant Buddha who fled all over the sky went crazy towards his body at this time.

At this time, the empty little monk merged with the Buddhas all over the sky.

The Buddha circle behind the head of the little monk who is gradually integrated looks more mysterious. At the same time, his own breath is soaring wildly. With the explosion of "boom" in his body, a prison is opened. At this moment, the real combat power of the little monk directly broke through the peak of the true God and reached the realm of the God King.

This is not over. With the integration of each Giant Buddha, his momentum is still rising, and his real combat power is still growing.

On the other hand, seeing all this, Lingxiao was not flustered. On the contrary, his eyes were shining, and his endless crazy war intention soared continuously.

With his roar, the nine separated bodies joined him at this time.

Similarly, with the combination of each separate body, his breath will increase.

After the three separate bodies were combined, his cultivation level also broke through the peak of true God.

He roared again and again, and all the other six parts fit together. At this time, Lingxiao is also one foot six tall. Compared with the little monk's golden body, he doesn't lose momentum at all.

His breath was terrible, his fists pounded his chest and roared like a King Kong demon ape.

At the same time, the little monk's combination is completed. He is golden all over. When it comes to breath, he is half as good as Lingxiao, and can't tell whether he is strong or weak.

"Dead thief bald, take your life!"

After the gathering, Lingxiao ran his whole body's strength. Unexpectedly, he wanted to score high and low with one blow.

On the other hand, although emptiness is a monk, he also has a crazy wild side in his heart.

It was the same roar. At this moment, he also used his whole body to make a final difference with Lingxiao.

The two top powers will completely blow out the strongest blow at this moment. Needless to think, the destructive power caused by their blow is absolutely boundless.

I saw a man watching the war and suddenly shouted, "no, run!" As soon as the roar fell, he stepped back quickly.

After earlier fighting, these people have learned a lesson. If people watching the war are too close to the platform, they are not far from death.

Although they are aware of this, how can their speed compare with the two top talents on the stage?

Two fists with different lights roared together, and the time was briefly frozen.

Less than half a breath, the crowd saw their fists begin to crumble, followed by the whole arm, shoulder and whole body.

Only heard a loud bang, the two people on the platform were all blown to pieces.

The terrible energy caused by this blow broke the battle platform at the foot on the spot, then turned into ripples like water ripples and spread wildly.

Although those who just realized the danger were already evacuating, someone was robbed after all. Under these terrible powers, they were directly hanged.

At this moment, as the presiding elder, Zixu Da Sheng immediately shot again and again, and purple barriers appeared, imprisoning all the scattered terrorist energy.

Looking at the battle platform, there was still an endless surge of terrorist energy. The battle platform under their feet was completely crushed, turned into nothing and shocked the whole audience.

The two sides of the battle, however, disappeared and seemed to be completely hanged by this terrible power.

The whole audience was shocked and admired their terrorist strength.

"Dead? Have you died together? "

This is the question in everyone's heart.

The 10 million spectators present could see clearly and carefully. Since the punch went up, their bodies began to crumble and turn into powder. Under such powerful divine power, they can't live.

"Alas, it's a pity that such two peerless geniuses will die together!"

A sigh sounded, and everyone was lamenting the outcome of the two.

However, when all the noise dissipated, people were stupid again.

In that pile of war platform ruins, people saw their figure.

Their bodies were broken and they were lying in a corner. Their faces were covered with dust and blood.

The two of them stared at each other with crazy and tragic smiles, but there was nothing they could do.

Under that attack, no one saw what was going on except a few great saints.

In fact, their bodies were completely crushed after the blow. Now people see the injured body after seven or eight times of reorganization.

Although the cultivation reached their level, as long as the original God did not die, they could reorganize the flesh, but it needed to consume a great deal of original Qi. After seven or eight reorganizations, both of them were exhausted. At this time, they couldn't do anything else except glare at each other.

"Ha ha, ha ha, the dead thief is bald. Don't you want to save me? Come on, why? "

Lingxiao laughed wildly, and his heart was very happy.

Although I can't kill the little monk, I'm not angry.

After a laugh, a big mouthful of blood gushed out. At this time, he seemed even more miserable and terrible.

"Amitabha, it seems that the little monk is going to return to the secular world!"

The little monk was not annoyed, and his face was full of crazy laughter.

Gradually, he struggled to sit cross legged and began to operate the method to heal his wounds.

"Ha ha, the dead thief is bald. I'm afraid you're still vulgar. The daughter of the purple house doesn't like you!"

Lingxiao is also struggling to cross his knees to heal. He knows that perhaps the battle between them is not over.