Martial Cultivator Chapter 355: The Lord of Hell Surrenders to Mahamudra
Zhuo Li saw that the General Manager of Yingbu and General Yunmo were passively defensive when facing Wang An's attack. He immediately knew what the two were planning and thinking.
He brought the Yingbu Dharma thieves here in order to join forces and instantly suppress Wang An, a remnant of martial arts who was growing very fast!
Unexpectedly, this remnant of martial arts has become the key to the back-and-forth between our side and the Yingbu Dharma thieves.
Zhuo Li had a vague feeling that things were deviating more and more from his preset cause-and-effect trajectory and developing in an unimaginable direction.
"Ha!"
He felt that there was a spoiler in this matter, but the spoiler's methods were even better than his own, which made Zhuo Li feel a little angry in his heart, and he suddenly activated the true energy all over his body, converging the karma of cause and effect——
Buzz!
The **** wheels of all levels trembled endlessly, and the void here shook together.
The Lord of Hell, who was standing in the center of the Hell Wheel, stepped **** Yama and transformed into a black buffalo, flying into the air in an instant.
The moment the Hell Lord passed over Zhuo Li's figure, an arm was pressed on Zhuo Li's head. Zhuo Li's flesh and blood suddenly withered, and his body turned into a human bone skeleton. The Hell Lord held it in his hand and swung it hard at Wang An!
When the Lord of Hell appeared and soared, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was penetrated and infected by countless karma, and surged towards the Lord of Hell.
This heavy blow from the Great Will of Gods and Demons directly mobilized all the vitality of heaven and earth that was infected by cause and effect, and turned into a group of screaming demons surrounding the bone stick, just like a desperate **** descending on Wang An's head!
Zhuo Li has undergone various transformations, his body has turned into a weapon in the hands of the Great Wish Force, and his method of striking the opponent hard is a strategy in which the rainbow soul and the rainbow body combine to strike in one blow.
The majestic power of this blow directly caused Wang An's soul to feel fear, and his body felt numb and cold as if it had been scraped by a steel knife.
For a moment, I suddenly felt that the world here was dark and dark, with demons dancing wildly, as if I was falling into hell!
At that time, Zhuo Li used this killing move on Zhang Shaoyang, which directly knocked Zhang Shaoyang's physical body back to its original shape. He could only use the Yin-Yang Reversal Sword Formation in an attempt to disrupt Zhuo Li's conquest rhythm!
"Kill!"
The moment Wang An's soul was affected and he had thoughts of fear, the headless Xingtian, who was covered in blood runes, stood upright from his soul and roared suddenly, all the thoughts of fear and cowardice were shaken. Disperse!
His mind suddenly became clear!
The phantom of the tiger **** Devouring Demon behind the head of Wang An, who transformed into a dragon, emitted a fiery web of flames, and two rounds of human wishing gods and thunder suns appeared on the two dragon claws.
Xingtian’s essence flows through it, forming a corona.
The spiritual energy flows between the eyebrows, forming a divine sun, which instantly merges with the phantom of the tiger **** swallowing demons behind the head.
Layer-by-layer red tiger stripes covered with fine scales wrapped around Wang An's two dragon claws, and all the powers merged into one, shrinking into a golden-red sun that was only the size of a human head, facing the Lord of Hell's Willing Power. The skull stick that was smashed down by a swing!
Boom boom boom!
The two suddenly collided!
The colorful energy waves spread in all directions, and the Chief Manager Yingbu and General Yunmo were the first to bear the brunt. The Daitian Divine Light Barrier formed by the two of them was directly destroyed and shattered!
The two figures rolled back the divine light of Daitian one after another!
The boundless fire and the karma of cause and effect entangled and fought, and each disappeared into the void!
The vitality of heaven and earth was drained out in an instant!
The skull rod in the hand of the Hell Lord's Great Willing Power completely shattered and turned into powder. The arm holding the skeleton rod was also wrapped in thunder and fire, which was difficult to extinguish for a while.
The combined force of the rainbow body and the rainbow soul caused Wang An to fly backwards and fall straight into the blood mist-shrouded valley below!
Suddenly an alien invaded, the tribulation force surged in the valley, and the blood mist became even thicker!
Hell Lord Da Yuan Lixiang glanced at the mysterious palace in the valley, and then looked at the direction where Wang An fell.
Under the shroud of divine thoughts, it was already confirmed that the remnants of the martial arts seemed to be repelled in a panic, but in fact they were unscathed!
Last time Wang An couldn't rely on his attack at all.
This time, despite facing a combined blow from his body and soul, he was able to escape unscathed, and was even able to fight Zhuo Li vigorously!
A deep fear arose in Zhuo Li's heart, and he suddenly sat cross-legged in the void, chanting the three-character Great Ming Mantra: "Om, moo!"
Boom!
The **** wheels behind his head suddenly opened up!
The various levels of **** wheels that originally seemed empty were pulled by the boundless karma at the moment Zhuo Li finished reciting the three-character Great Ming Mantra, bringing with them rolling demons and ghosts, which instantly filled the **** wheels. !
The **** wheel is tens of feet taller, holding up the heaven and the earth.
The demons howl and the ghosts march every day!
At this time, Zhuo Li blasted a palm in the direction where Wang An fled. The rolling demon head was pulled by the thread of cause and effect, and wound up in circles and layers to form a large gray handprint with five fingers. On each head, there is a scarlet vertical eye.
The layers of **** inside the vertical eye are spinning, and demons are contained within them.
The big handprint opened the void and pressed a palm towards Wang An's figure!
‘The Lord of Hell Surrenders to Mahamudra’!
This big hand seal once reversed the situation, causing Bai Qinghe, who had the upper hand in the fight with Zhuo Li, to have impure thoughts, and was just a hair away from being defeated by Zhuo Li!
Bai Qinghe is a powerful person at the same level as Zhuo Li!
Wang Any is far out of reach!
The blood mist tribulation force in the valley was directly blasted into a huge hole under the surrender of the **** master's big handprint. The rolling tribulation force could not infect the gray-white big handprint at all.
The five **** eyes of the gray-white big handprint look around, and all creatures illuminated by its gaze are filled with inner demons and six impurities!
Wang An sneaked into the valley, fled quickly, and was about to take the opportunity to leave this place.
Being stared at by **** eyes, the feeling of darkness, as if the end of the world was coming, suddenly returned to my soul.
The moment the Xingtian Prime Minister spontaneously mobilized and dispersed the demons that wanted to infect his body and mind, the Lord of Hell surrendered and locked the big hand seal on Wang An, and in an instant the cover came down!
Boom!
Just a second thought, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com It was already several feet above Wang An's head.
No need for the next moment, no need to wait for the next blink of an eye, this moment will come!
Wang An felt that if this palm really fell, he would definitely be dead and there would be no chance of survival!
Boom!
The Mahamudra of the Lord of Hell’s Surrender has fallen!
The vitality of heaven and earth in the valley is infected by the karma of cause and effect, and is combined for Zhuoli's use, adding to the power of the **** lord to surrender Mahamudra.
All kinds of blood mist tribulation forces are entrenched around the mysterious palace, as if they are loyal guards of the palace.
The terrain in the valley was no longer obscured by the blood mist, and it became clear in the thoughts of Zhuo Li and others.
Zhuo Li had no time to pay attention to the terrain of the valley at this time.
His spiritual thoughts were always focused on the corner of the surprisingly large square in front of the palace, filled with cracks and ravines.
The **** lord surrendered his big handprint and hung it about two or three feet above that corner.
But it never really clicked!
An inexplicable throbbing, as if his heart was gripped by a mysterious existence, suddenly appeared in Zhuo Li's heart.
The alarm bell sounded in his mind!
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