Eternal Sacred King Chapter 453: Slaying Tianjiao again
The war is not over.
While Su Zimo hit the monk Feijue's, he held the Jinghong Sword in the palm of his left hand, wrestling with Hang Qiuyu.
The remaining four Tianjiao besieged together!
Piaoxuegu Linghan broke out the secret technique.
Hun Yuan Zong Chen Yizi sacrificed his flying sword from a distance, not daring to step forward.
The descendants of the Prajna Temple point to the ground, come to the front, their hands are illusioned with heavy afterimages, and they display the secret technique of Prajna Temple-Prajna Palm!
Prajna palm has the power to fight cattle across the mountain.
A palm falls on the body, there is no scar on the surface, but its internal organs will be shattered by a palm, which is very awesome!
Even if it is a monk who has practiced the "Diamond Sutra", he dare not resist the Prajna palm.
The palm wind is like a knife, and the palm shadow is messy, making it difficult to distinguish true from false.
"Go!"
The descendant of Wuxiang Temple sacrificed a copper bowl from the storage bag to inject spiritual power.
The bronze bowl burst out with golden light, sacred and flawless. The mouth of the bowl is downward, and it hangs down like a waterfall of Taoism and gods. It throws it towards the top of Su Zimo's head, muttering words in his mouth.
The four Tianjiao shots at the same time, but Su Zimo only has his right hand free!
Hun Yuan Zongchen Yizi's flying sword was the first to pierce, Su Zimo didn't even think about it, so he stuck out his right hand and grabbed the flying sword in his palm!
"Frozen!"
The sound is like ice, and the surrounding temperature drops sharply.
From head to toe, Su Zimo's body began to freeze, and even the crimson demon spirit surrounding him began to cover a layer of frost.
Frozen spiritual power, frozen qi and blood!
At the same time, the copper bowl came to Su Zimo's head and slowly descended, exuding a terrifying coercion, and wanted to suppress it in the copper bowl!
The descendants of Prajna Temple came to the front and released heavy palm shadows.
Su Zimo held the Jinghong Sword in his left hand, and Chen Yizi's Flying Sword in his right hand.
In addition to the Piaoxuegu Secret Art, the Buddhist spiritual tool copper bowl of Wuxiang Temple descended, and many forces exploded at the same time, confining it firmly in place, unable to move.
Boom, boom, boom!
More than ten palms in a row, all fell on Su Zimo!
With every palm falling, Su Zimo's figure trembled, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, all Tianjiao's spirits were shocked.
At the end of the war, this descendant of Divine Phoenix Island was finally injured!
Immediately afterwards, Hang Qiuyu and others discovered that even so, this person still stood tall, with a straight spine, and the chill in his eyes was getting more and more!
"Isn't this dead?"
The descendant of Prajna Temple, finally realized the fear in the hearts of the monks and others.
With more than ten prajna palms, this person has actually endured it for life!
Being a stranger, after more than ten palms, the internal organs have been shaken to pieces, but this person is like nothing, his eyes are not diminished!
In the body-refining exercises, even the most advanced human-refining exercises can only practice to cut the marrow and exchange blood at most, and it is difficult to cultivate to the internal organs.
But in the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King, there is a chapter dedicated to refining the dirty!
Su Zimo's internal organs are also stronger than many pure-blooded beasts.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have such amazing physical strength, and he will fight hard until now!
Su Zimo endured more than ten prajna palms, but the viscera was shaken and the foundation was not damaged.
"Suppress me!"
The inheritor of Wuxiang Temple shouted, fingers interlaced, changing magical magic trick, excited. Shot out a ray of spiritual light, submerged in the copper bowl.
The copper bowl swelled rapidly and kept falling.
Hang Qiuyu had no choice but to let go and give up the Jinghong Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the copper bowl radiating a thousand zhang ray of light covered Su Zimo in, and buckled it back on the ground!
It's over?
Seeing this scene, even the dozens of sealers who came here gradually slowed down.
"Amitabha."
The descendant of Wuxiang Temple whispered the Buddha's horn, walked towards the huge copper bowl as high as one person, and said in a deep voice: "You can rest assured that you can enter the bronze bowl of the little monk. As long as you have a stick of incense, you will be a pure head. The **** beast will turn into pus, and its body will disappear!"
You Tianjiao let out a sigh of relief, and there was a trace of trance in your spirit.
The descendants of Wuxiang Temple came to the copper bowl, lowered their eyebrows, the precious appearance was solemn, and there was a word in their mouths, and the light of the copper bowl became more and more prosperous.
Suddenly, the change suddenly occurred!
Boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the copper bowl.
The expressions of Hang Qiuyu and others changed drastically, their eyes turned, and they fell on the huge copper bowl in front of them, and their pupils shrank!
On the side wall of the copper bowl, a clear big bag unexpectedly protrudes, revealing the shape of a fist mark!
How terrifying is this power that can strike a fist mark with the Buddhist spirit weapon?
The golden light of the copper bowl dimmed a little.
Boom boom boom!
Without waiting for everyone's reaction, a series of voices erupted like rain, and raised fist marks appeared on the copper bowl in all directions.
A short pause.
Inside the copper bowl, there is an extremely dangerous atmosphere!
"Rewind!"
The old monk of Wuxiang Temple roared.
Boom!
A loud and deafening noise, the earth shakes the mountains!
The huge copper bowl in front of me exploded and shattered into fragments, splashing in all directions, blowing air.
A tall and burly figure was once again exposed to everyone's sight, surrounded by a demon-like spirit, with evil eyes, faintly gleaming, and awe-inspiring!
The first to suffer was the nearest descendant of Wuxiang Temple. When he was hit by this force, his body was instantly beaten into a sieve by the shards of the copper bowl, and he fell on the spot!
Su Zimo backhanded the shocking sword in his palm and threw it out with his backhand, breaking through the limit, and in an instant it pierced Piaoxuegu Linghan in front of him.
"Condensation!"
Ling Han's expression changed drastically, and a frosty mirror was condensed in front of him, exuding a deep chill.
Boom!
The Jinghong Sword hit the Frost Spirit Mirror heavily.
After a short pause, cracks appeared on the spiritual mirror, instantly spreading across the mirror, densely packed, and bursting apart.
Ling Han fell on his back, coughing blood constantly in his mouth.
Although it was only a simple sword, it contained the terrifying power of Su Zimo's demonization, and directly severely wounded Ling Han.
Boom!
Su Zimo flipped his palm, and the ultimate move in the Great Demon King's Secret Book broke the palm of the earth, and hit the palm of the descendant of Prajna Temple.
The descendants of Prajna Temple stared wide, and their eyes were full of horror.
He felt a terrifying tearing force, surging over, almost torn open a gap in the vast earth!
Thorn it!
Blood mist is gushing.
The flesh and blood on the arm of the descendant of Prajna Temple was torn apart, the bones were shattered, and the whole person flew out upside down.
In a blink of an eye, it was a Tianjiao who died, and the two Tianjiao left the scene sadly.
Su Zimo's eyes turned, fell on Hunyuan Zongchen Yizi's body, and threw the flying sword in his hand directly.
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How can Chen Yizi dared to make it hard, so she moved to the side and flashed to the side.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yizi's eyes flickered, and a tall figure had already rushed to the front, exuding endless murderous intent, with a terrifying aura!
One person, one sword, coming almost at the same time, regardless of front and back!
"Fast speed!"
Chen Yizi's eyes jumped wildly.
Boom!
Su Zimo came to Chen Yizi, stepped out of the plowing sky, and stomped heavily on the ground.
Chen Yizi's feet are soft, and her figure is half a minute slower.
The long sword came out through the body.
Chen Yizi's eyes dimmed, a **** arrow shot out from his chest, and the vitality in his body was cut off!
Hunyuanzong Tianjiao, fall!