I am a True Villain Chapter 903: Tyrant Shadow broken
A huge sense of oppression exploded in the void.
The huge Buddha palm collided with Tyrant Shadow, and the buddhist light suddenly shone, and the golden light gleamed outside the pavilion.
Xu Zimo runs the power spin in the body, surging out with the power of War God Nine Changes.
Like a huge wave, wave after wave, wave after wave higher than wave after wave.
The golden palm of the Buddha began to break inch by inch, and the Buddha statue was instantly dimmed.
"I'll help you," Banyue Saint yelled softly from the side.
The moon wheel was spinning around, and in the faint moonlight, there seemed to be a slender figure dancing and clearing the shadow.
Like Chang'e flying to the moon, so beautiful.
The slender figure danced faster and faster in the dim moonlight, and finally formed a killing air.
Try to kill Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and the figure ran across the void, avoiding this attack.
"Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect," the real Pudu next to him shouted again.
True Fate appeared behind him. It was a string of Buddhist relics.
When the relics exuded a rich buddhist light, embedded in the center of the giant Buddha's eyebrows, the surrounding scene began to change.
Pu Xian's residence, surrounded by ten thousand Buddhas.
Countless Buddhas and the phantoms of Bodhisattvas appear around.
They all face Xu Zimo in one pose.
Kneeling as if it were a pilgrimage.
What kind of existence the Buddha, so bowing down to a human being, how can it be withstood.
This is not only pressure, but also a suppression of one's own air luck.
Cihangjiao is located in the north of the Supreme Territory.
Whether it is the first ancestor, Master Cihang, or the real Purdue, they all made their own statues.
Supply the temple, let the world visit, collect the gas of fireworks.
This is his qi luck, something like qi luck is unpredictable, invisible and invisible, but it exists in the dark.
At this moment, the dynasty of Ten Thousand Buddhas all worshiped Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo only feels as if the power of sentient beings is oppressing him.
I want him to kneel down, the blood in his body boils, and even his blood vessels explode.
"Moon Shadow Dazzling Kill," the voice of the Saint Half Moon came from nearby at the same time.
His gaze is a little distorted, even hideous.
"Go to hell."
Of course, the stark contrast to his hideousness is the hazy figure in the moonlight.
She looks like a slender lady, with white and tender feet.
Stepped out slowly, as if dancing a dance of sorrow.
Dancing mountains and rivers, trampling on the sky, the killing air and killing intent are boundlessly condensed.
When the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect suppressed Xu Zimo, a round of Xuanyue's surface was covered with frost and killed it.
"The moon is mixed with the sky."
Xuanyue carried Way Rhyme all over her body, as if the hazy phantom was singing, and in her whisper, the way home was invincible.
"Magic ten formula four formula, Heaven Demon Style,
God to try. "
The so-called try, fight against the law, break the world, and destroy all living beings, which is immortal.
This knife carries the spirit of a broken world.
The tip of the knife of Tyrant Shadow, demon qi was beating, it did not attack overwhelmingly, but condensed on one point.
In this blade shadow, a section of magnificent magic horizon is reflected.
A knife fell, Xuanyue shattered, and Ten Thousand Buddhas turned pale.
Heaven and Earth is turbulent, and the situation of grandiose is invaded by demon qi.
Xu Zimo stepped out, the tip of the knife seemed to dance the dance of death.
The wind and thunder made a sudden sound, slashing at both of them.
"Can't hide," Madam Purdue yelled.
The Buddha statue around the body changed again, and it was obvious that he had tried his best.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Nirvana."
The Buddha statues that had already faded were all completely renewed, as if they had experienced Nirvana.
They uttered the nine-character mantra, "Namo Ami," reflecting the sky under the black demon qi.
The golden buddhist light began to wrap around each and everyone and the golden fonts flowed in the void.
The half-moon saint beside him is not in the slightest.
"Yuelin; absolute zero."
As his voice fell, the Saint Half Moon was frozen by a wave of ice.
On Xuanyue above my head, a thick layer of ice began to form visible to the naked eye.
A gust of cold air spread around.
They freeze the void, freezing everything, not even the air.
Cold Qi and Buddhist words are divided into two extremes.
Rolling down from all around.
Hit the Xu Zimo in it.
"Not enough," Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.
In the Tyrant Shadow in the hand, although the cracks became more and more obvious, the sword intent became heavier.
The sky full of swords is like a sea of prison, majestic lifted into the sky.
All the three doors of Tongtian Three Lives Gate opened, the sword intent tore through the sky, roaring the galaxy, and grandiose arrived.
War God Nine Changes, Tongtian Three Lives Gate, and Heaven Shaking Law, as well as the sixteenth form of the question, all broke out at this moment.
The entire sky didn't just collapse, it seemed to destroy the sky.
The firmament above Heavenly Way city, even the firmament above Supreme Territory, have cracks of varying degrees.
The wide range and large area are rare in the world.
The knife was cut down, and Tyrant Shadow eventually shattered into countless pieces because it couldn't bear the pressure.
But the knife still fell.
Cold Qi Xuanyue and Buddha's Yin were both destroyed and annihilated in an instant.
The entire sky exploded completely.
Bai Li was in the pavilion, and was frightened.
"That's his strength," she muttered to herself.
I can't imagine it inside.
It's not that she has never seen this kind of strength. Bai Li's master, the woman in the white dress, is even worse.
But what kind of strength her master is, half a step of the existence of Nirvana.
And Xu Zimo, but a God Vein Realm.
This kind of strength erupted from a God Vein Realm person, which made her hard to understand and unimaginable.
If you become immortal in the future, what kind of style it should be.
Or not to be immortal, this kind of existence, who can compete with him among his peers?
At this moment, Bai Li actually felt a little sad.
For herself, but also for the younger generation of this era.
As long as anyone selected by Heavens's Will, I would like to ask which one does not want to carry Heavens's Will.
But being in an era with this kind of person is a kind of sadness.
The aftermath of the explosion destroyed everything around.
All the buildings, flowers, and trees disappeared.
The earthquake trembled and the sky shattered.
Only the pavilion of Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion stands here~IndoMTL.com~ because this pavilion is not a physical entity, it is just condensed from spiritual energy.
As long as the Small World of Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion is not destroyed, this pavilion will not be destroyed.
When all the dust is gone.
The wind blew gently, and Xu Zimo stood on the cracked ground with a plain face, bending over to pick up the Tyrant Shadow knife fragments.
On the other side of the earth, Madam Purdue and Half-moon Sage, both full of black hair and rags, fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"How is this possible, absolutely impossible," the Saint Half Moon muttered to himself somewhat frantically.
"A little God Vein Realm, how is our opponent."
On the other side, the battle between the woman in the white skirt and the old man in the white tiger continued.
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