Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 783: Brothers

Chapter 784 Brothers

Looking at the giant fist that was slammed down, a flash of horror flashed in the depths of Fanlong's eyes.

He glanced at Qingfeng, and said in a low voice, "The Pangu Jing...it is the Supreme Taoism of Qinglianguan...Qingfeng, your means, clever, clever, and relaxed, let King Wu enter the sect. !"

Qingfeng smiled and shook his head.

'Enter the scorpion? ’

"It seems that Pang Dao's scheming is so deep and general... Actually, Pang Dao just wants to add a bit of nausea to you. I really never thought about calculating Wu Wang!" Qing Feng shook his head helplessly.

Wu Tie's heavy fist fell from the sky, and the void was cracked with very thin black marks.

Wu Tie's punch was not only the magnificent power erupted from Pangu's real body, but also his own understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the way of the ‘fist’, completely integrated into it.

One punch is one side of the world.

One punch is life and death.

With one punch, he experienced the red dust.

With one punch, the robbery wave was completely overcome.

Faced with this heavy blow, Fanlong and the three hundred Honglian Temple disciples chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, and then various Buddha lights appeared on their bodies.

Red, yellow, blue, white, blue, purple...Dozens of colors of Buddha's light surge, illuminating the sky and the earth.

The breath of the Brahma Dragon and the fellows became extremely weird. Some were dignified and solemn like a Buddha, some were noble and holy like a god, some were majestic and like an emperor, some were monstrous and hideous like a demon, and some were crazy and twisted like a ghost. , There are people who are unpredictable like giant monsters...

The Buddhism of Honglian Temple is all-encompassing, both good and evil, extremely powerful, and extremely evil.

"My Buddha is immortal and immortal." Fanlong clasped his hands together, and the transparent relic orb in his palm released a radiant glow, enveloping a group of great monks in it.

Hundreds of people’s Buddha powers were connected together, turning into a towering King Kong and Misa who suspended above them, Wutie’s heavy fists fell heavily, and it slammed into this Buddha burning with various colors. On the seat of the King Kong Xumi.

With a loud noise, the world shook, and the sea below exploded a large hole with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles and reaching the bottom of the sea.

The layers of rock on the seafloor melted, burned layer by layer, and turned into ashes layer by layer. The big pit was sunken down thousands of miles, and countless marine fishes, sea beasts, shrimps, turtles and other aquatic animals died suddenly. The huge waves spreading around were full of **** and broken aquatic limbs.

The Brahma Dragon sighed up to the sky and sighed: "King Wu, you have fallen into the devil...You have killed countless injustices with this punch. After you die, you will definitely enter the eighteen levels of infernal purgatory, and suffer the suffering of eternal life and eternal life."

Wu Tie’s huge body vibrated violently. His right arm was twisted and broken, and his nearly 20,000-foot-long arm was broken into more than a dozen sections. The skin of half of his body was cracked with huge gaps and hot blood. Like magma, it sprayed from high above and burned the seabed rock formations into boiling magma.

"Encouraging the devil? That is what you forced. If you want to say that the killing, this cause and effect, you also have your share!" Wu Tie looked at Fanlong coldly, and sternly shouted: "You dare to stop me, that's my mortal enemy. ......Today, there is you without me!"

Wu Tie looked up to the sky and screamed, and immediately high in the sky, a circle of white gas bursts swept away in all directions, and the sky was swept away by the clouds. The blue sky was so clear and clear, as if the sky was lower by tens of thousands of feet, as if the sky was next to Wu Tie's scalp.

The void around Wu Tie collapsed, and the boundless heaven and earth elements turned into chaotic dragons, roaring into his body.

In one sigh, he sucked up the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of 100,000 miles, creating a huge vitality vacuum, triggering dramatic changes in the heavens and the earth, countless lightning bolts across the void, and turbulent air currents roaring in the distance. Charged here.

Wu Tie's body swelled another three thousand feet on the basis of thirty-six thousand feet.

His upper body in particular swelled weirdly, at least about three times the previous bust and arm circumference.

The violent heat continuously spurted from the pores of Wu Tie's upper body, and the heat rose, turning into a large wave of air and rushing into the sky. In the vague and hazy air wave, we can see all kinds of strange phantoms emerging.

There are sun and moon rising, there are vicissitudes of life, there are birds and beasts, there are mountains and rivers...

At this moment, Wu Tie seemed to have truly become the Pangu saint who created this world when the world was first opened. Behind him were three thousand purple qi rushing into the void, and 84,000 golden lights crisscrossed.

A suffocating coercion was almost condensed into substance, and it spread wildly around.

With a long roar, Wu Tie's broken right arm quickly healed, and all his injuries were completely gone in an instant. He clenched his fists hard, and the hurricane spurted from his fingers, shaking the void.

The Vajra Sumi seat above Fanlong and the others vibrated violently, constantly making dull roars, and spitting out tens of thousands of feet of colorful Buddha light.

On the colorful clouds formed by Wu Tie, a group of disciples of the White Lotus Palace who had been imprisoned in their cultivation base Qi Qi vomited blood. Except for Bai Wen and Bai Wu, everyone was fainted by the pressure of the chaos emitted by Wu Tie. . The more courageous and weak disciple of the White Lotus Palace was shocked by coercion, and was directly in the fainting-shit-urine-flow, that was really embarrassing to the extreme.

"Wu Wang, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and the shore is turning back..." Fanlong looked at Wu Tie's huge Pan Gu body, and said loudly: "Otherwise, I will blame the poor monk for using the thunder method to conquer the devil. !"

Wu Tie laughed wildly: "Hahaha, sure enough, Buddhism’s baldness has always been eloquent. Scared, the same monk, how can you compare to the Palace Lord of the Six Paths, compared to them day by day and month by month? So far?"

Fanlong raised his brows and looked at Wu Tie in amazement: "Wu Wang knows the whereabouts of other Buddhist disciples? Good, good, so, great... Well, if King Wu stops here, and honestly confess the whereabouts of those Buddhist disciples. , The poor monk will call the shots and avoid the sins of the king of martial arts, as long as you face the wall in the small temple for thousands of years and have repented sincerely, that’s all."

Wu Tie's eyes trembled with anger.

This Brahma Dragon has a small mouth and a spiritual tongue. It's so real. The "snack" made Wutie a real big devil and cast himself into the appearance of a real compassionate Buddha. .

Hehe, according to what he said, he actually wants to avoid Wu Tie's sins, as long as he is imprisoned for ten thousand years!

"My king, I really want to be grateful for your great kindness, and for your compassion!" Wu Tie yelled, raising his hands together, and then fists one after another, like the sun and the moon falling down. , Slammed heavily on the Buddha's light ascending Vajra Xumi seat.

"My Buddha is eternal and immortal." Fanlong and the great monks chanted in unison.

Their scalp became transparent at the same time. Through their shiny scalp and skull, you can see their different colors, just like brains made of glass. In their brains, it is like a pearl inlaid in the flesh of a shell, and the relics of different sizes, colors, and auras are shining brightly.

'Ding Ding Ding' sounds endless, ranging from twelve or three to more than two hundred. The most are like the Brahma Dragon. There are three hundred and twenty-eight egg-sized relics flying into the sky at the same time. The King Kong Xumi sat on the seat.

Wu Tie slammed his fist, and said sincerely: "It's amazing, because your head is so big, you can hold so many...brain stones!"

Fanlong and the great monks shivered at the same time.

Rao is that they are all You Dao disciples of Red Lotus Temple, and they are still almost confused by Wu Tie's phrase "brain stones".

The'relic' who made great achievements in Buddhism was actually slandered by Wu Tie as a'brain stone'!

If it were in the Sui Dynasty, based on these words, Wutie would be attacked by countless followers of the Red Lotus Temple. Countless disciples and believers of the outer sect of Honglian Temple will be immortal with Wu Tie.

There was a loud noise between the heavens and the earth, and a huge figure sitting cross-legged quietly emerged on the King Kong Xumi seat.

The face of this man was chaotic, and he saw a thousand-character Buddha seal billowing in flames, slowly spinning on his face. An aura that was stronger and more terrifying than the pressure emitted by Wu Tie exuded, and the heaven and the earth were suddenly filled with immeasurable light.

Wu Tie’s heavy fists hit this figure, which is also tens of thousands of meters high, and heard two loud sounds of'dongdong'. On the colorful clouds, the fainted disciples of more than one hundred white lotus palaces vomited blood, and the seven orifices continued to vomit blood. Blood came out.

Qingfeng frowned unconsciously and took two steps back.

With a wave of his right hand, his big sleeve was rolled up, and a ray of clear light flew out, turning into a flexible light curtain, protecting the disciple of the White Lotus Palace on the colorful clouds.

Qing Lian, Hong Lian and Bai Lian are the three gods of the Sui Dynasty Protecting the Kingdom. Even if there is no matter how big a conflict of interest is between each other on weekdays, Qing Feng cannot sit back and watch these disciples of the White Lotus Palace being shaken to death here. .

Wu Tie’s heavy fists were burning, and the huge figure sitting on the seat of King Kong’s beard did not move. The colorful buddha inflammation stuck to Wu Tie’s body, burning his arms open, and there was a strange thick in the air. delicious.

The flames of the Buddha continued to spread to Wu Tie's body, and soon completely covered Wu Tie's body.

The Buddha's inflammation, which was as thick as melted glass, burned along Wutie's seven orifices. The pain made Wutie hiss and roar, and his internal organs were ignited by the Buddha's inflammation, burning every pore in his body. A ray of fire was spewing out.

"The devil is one foot high, the Buddha is three feet tall... No matter you have a thousand magical powers, all kinds of mystery... Wu Wang... No, the devil, you can't escape the hands of my Buddha." Fanlong looked at Wu proudly. Tie, shouted loudly: "I don't have to kneel down and beg for mercy, is it about to be refined by my supreme demon and magical powers?"

After squinting his eyes, Fanlong’s voice became a lot softer: "For the sake of you being the king of a country after all, you can sit in the seat of the king, and it is also a blessed and lucky person to think about it. ......Even if you commit an infinite murder, you will go astray for a while."

"If you are willing to visit the gate of my Honglian Temple, be edified and refined by my supreme Buddhism, and let my Honglian Temple's immeasurable merits eliminate your sins... The poor monk will protect you with a golden body!"

Qingfeng sneered on the side: "Fanlong, do you want to be shameless?"

Vanlong turned around and looked at Qingfeng coldly and said, "Chongfeng, if you are not convinced, let's have a fight? My Fanlong temper, you also know that if you can beat me, I will turn around and leave. ."

Qingfeng pointed to Fanlong: "There is a kind, you and Daoye, I will fight alone!"

Fanlong smiled proudly, and he said coldly: "My Honglian Temple Supreme Demon King Kong Xumi Formation, it is these three hundred and sixty-five brothers... You alone, we are three hundred and sixty-five. ;You are ten thousand people, we are still three hundred and sixty-five people together... Qingfeng, if you are not satisfied, the poor monk will give you time and let you be a man!"

The breeze makes his mouth crooked.

To deal with him alone, three hundred and sixty-five people will join together?

Hehe...

To deal with his 10,000 people, are they still three hundred and sixty-five people?

Hehe... if I believe you, that's the hell!

Qingfeng dares to use the ancestral grave of the Fanlong family to pack a ticket. If Qingfeng really pulls out 10,000 Qinglianguan disciples to join hands, Fanlong will be bald, there will definitely be other slanderous claims, and this matter will be completely wiped out. past.

The breeze makes the teeth itchy.

To talk about kung fu, Qinglian Guan, really is not the opponent of Red Lotus Temple.

In the Flintlock Dynasty, only the White Lotus Palace can compete with the Red Lotus Temple in terms of the benefits of tongues, and the view of Qinglian is far from it.

Gritting his teeth, Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves, and was about to work hard.

At this moment, there was a roar like a tsunami from behind, and a tyrannical breath rushed straight into the void, and countless arrogant voices came from afar, and in the ear, it was a shocking curse.

"Which grandson, dare to provoke our brother?"

"Kill him!"

"That group of dead bald guys...I saw..."

"Chop them to death, chop them up!"

"My Wu Clan!"

"Fight to the end!"

The suffocating anger is soaring, and the blood is full of blood. A huge army of one hundred and twenty-three people broke through the air. The aura of the one hundred and twenty-three men was the cultivation base of a stable God Realm. , The evil spirit condensed into a huge figure with tens of thousands of feet tall.

Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Kuafu, Xing Tian, ​​Xuan Ming, Hou Tu...

A deity has completely disappeared in the long river of years, and only in the mythology can the ancient gods stand expressionlessly in the monstrous evil spirits, and their divine eyes staring at the Fanlong and others. .

The cultivation base of Fanlong and others is tyrannical and full of confidence... Facing this fierce and infinite army, they are still frightened.

One hundred twenty thousand masters of the gods.

To sense their breath, they at least enter the way with more than ten principles of great roads!

One hundred twenty thousand gods of heaven!

The Brahma Dragon is going crazy... 120,000 ‘God’s’!

Is this ‘God’ come out so easily?

It is not easy to cultivate more than ten complete avenues. It is not easy. In the Sui Dynasty, in addition to the three divine sects, only the Sui Dynasty imperial family has this ability to systematically and batch cultivate.' God's.

But in this small barbaric country...

Fanlong gritted his teeth, hesitatingly looked at the men of the Wu clan who were flushing red with murderous aura.

Too many people...

But, after all, they are only the cultivation base of the first layer of the gods. And obviously, their auras are very floating, without the slightest taste of precipitation over time...They are all freshly baked gods who have just entered the Tao.

Perhaps, can it be a battle?

Fanlong has never encountered such a tricky thing, and for a while, he also fell into a state of daze.

Qingfeng laughed wildly, he slapped his chest vigorously: "Fanlong, Daoye 120,000 brothers are here, come, come, come, come and fight!"

Wu Tie turned his head back suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ A blaze burst out when he opened his mouth.

Struggling to endure the severe pain of the internal organs, Wu Tie roared: "What are you doing here? You are all going to get married!"

Wu Jin waved a big axe and a wooden shield, and laughed up to the sky: "Because my brothers are here desperately...so, I will come and do my best!"

Wu Yin laughed wildly: "Bald boys, bullying my fourth child... I broke you!"

Wu Tong's eyes were spitting blood, the muscles behind him squirmed crazily, and six huge fleshy wings spurted out of blood, suddenly growing out. The witch bronze turned into a weird shape with a dragon head, a human body, and three pairs of fleshy wings on the back, and roared up to the sky: "Brothers...cut them to death!"

There was a loud noise, and the world was dim.

Wu Tie didn't have time to stop it, and the huge army formed a heavy collision with King Kong Xu Mizuo.

Went out to attend class on Sunday morning, and the update will be in the afternoon. Everyone can sleep in this morning!

(End of this chapter)