Eight hundred and thirtieth chapter ten wings against the dust
The Six Desires faced Shi Mo, but they were a little like I was facing her. They were restrained by Shi Mo everywhere and eventually lost. However, I think Shi Mo, although his strength is strong, if it were not restrained, the strength of him and the Six Desires Demon Dragon should be equal.
Although he has entered the quarterfinals now and wants to go further, it is almost impossible.”
Zheng Shiyi was silent for a moment, and after a while, he spoke: "I have found the inheritance of the Historical Sect from the Heavenly Demon Strategy.
The inheritance of the Historical Sect is indeed unique and quite strange, but the Shimo hides his head and tail. He does not have the heart of a strong man, and the Shenhou has no chance to be with him."
While speaking, the three of them walked towards the venue of the Shenhou Conference.
As soon as he entered the venue, Tiandi's beautiful face appeared in front of several people.
"Old Shiyi, you guys are busy first, you guys are busy with yours." Peng Junyue immediately pulled Huanshi backed away when he saw Tiandi.
Zheng Shiyi looked up at the huge competition arena. On the ring, there was a figure holding a sword.
"I have something to say, let's talk about it when my competition is over." Zheng Shiyi looked at the figure on the ring, and his fighting spirit suddenly exploded. He walked towards the ring.
"Okay." Tiandi felt the fighting spirit exuded by Zheng Shiyi, took a step back and made way for the way.
On the ring, Gui Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the fighting spirit coming from below the ring, his eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, as if a sharp blade was out of the sheath, with a ray of light!
"You are finally here!"
Gui Chen stood up and grabbed the True Word Buddha Sword with a gaze, looking at Zheng Shiyi with a stern look. The boundless fighting spirit emerged in his body. It was just a fighting spirit, but it blew the monk's robe high on his body, and the dust under his feet piled up layer by layer.
Under the ring, Zheng Shiyi walked step by step. Every step fell, as if the war drums were ringing, trembling the people around him.
In the venue, everyone felt the fighting spirit of the two, and their expressions were solemn.
"This is such a strong fighting spirit..."
"The competition between the two has not yet begun, and the fighting spirit sweeping over is already so terrible!"
The two of them looked at each other with their eyes high and low. Before they could fight, their fighting spirit was already constantly colliding in the air, and even bursts of sonic booms were heard in the air.
Even the air around seemed to become heavier because of the fighting spirit of the two.
The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone became cautious even when they breathed.
Zheng Shiyi slowly stepped onto the ring under the gaze of everyone in the field, looked at Gui Chen and sighed: "Time flies so fast. Now when I see you, when I first saw you, it was like yesterday.
I remember that when I first saw you, I condensed my martial arts golden elixir and wanted to break through to the Marquis realm. Unfortunately, my preparation was not enough, my qi and blood were almost exhausted, and I had no power to fight again, so I could only lie to you to leave.
Later, when I condensed my martial arts golden elixir again and was about to break through, but was chased by people in chaos, I helped me again.
I always remember the love of that day.
In a blink of an eye, the unfinished battle we had in chaos that day finally came to an end."
"I helped you that day because I didn't want to see you die at the hands of others. I want to kill you with my own hands!"
The fighting spirit emitted by Gui Chen became more and more fierce. He looked at Zheng Shiyi and took another step forward, saying in a stern voice: "I am righteous, you are a demon. Today is the time for me to eliminate demons!"
"Eliminate the demon?" Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently: "What is righteousness and what is demon?"
"Cultivating Buddha is the right way, and cultivating demons is the devil!" The spiritual energy in Guichen's body stirred out, and a golden Buddha statue appeared behind his body.
This phantom Buddha statue is not the statue of Maitreya that you see in ordinary eyes, but a glaring Vajra. His eyes were wide open and filled with endless majesty, as if he wanted to induce all the people in the world who blasphemed the Buddha's path into the samsara of reincarnation.
For a moment, the air seemed to solidify instantly on this huge arena, and even the atmosphere of the entire venue was extremely tense, and everyone even felt the illusion that they dared not breathe.
In the sky, a golden light shone, and faintly, Gui Chen's whole person seemed to have become this glaring Vajra.
For a moment, the spiritual energy between the world became disordered. All the spiritual energy and the energy of the world in this space seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and rushed into his body frantically.
Before Gui Chen took action, a gust of violent hurricanes around his body had already blown. The wind was terrifying, as if it was a hurricane blowing from the Desert in the West.
Under the sunlight, there were golden light particles like sand around his body. At first glance, he looked like a god descending to earth.
In Zheng Shiyi's body, a stream of demonic energy surged out like a rolling river and sea tide, completely wrapping his body. At first glance, it seemed like balls of black flames were burning.
Bang!
Gui Chen suddenly took a step and made a crisp sound. His palm that did not hold the knife raised, but this palm was extremely white, whiter and slenderer than the palms of many women. There was a golden light on his palms and was unsteady.
A stream of pure spiritual energy poured into his palm, and an ancient, unrecognizable ancient text appeared on his palm.
It's just one word, but it's full of solemnity and a sense of treasure.
Gui Chen's body seemed to have vaguely expanded a little. Behind him, the huge angry Vajra even pinched a handprint technique with his left and right hands.
In an instant, the entire arena, and even this space, seemed to have become another world at this moment.
All the colors, lights, and sounds here disappear at this moment.
This world seems to have become a completely isolated world, and he returns to the world and is the master of this world!
"Vajra Great Handprint!"
Suddenly, Gui Chen slapped out with a palm.
In an instant, a violent wind blew, and a terrifying energy surged out of his palms, pouring down like a flood.
Wherever the palm energy passes, a shallow trace is blown out from the hard ring, a trace like the ground is gently plowed through.
Below the ring, everyone was shocked when they looked at Gui Chen's attack.
“So strong!”
"The ground, there are traces on the ground!"
"This arena is made of Xuanyu Crystal, and there is also the formation blessings set up by the first formation master and the formation king personally. It is extremely hard. In the previous battle, except for Tiandi's attack that damaged the ring, no one was able to damage the ring. Now, Guichen's attack is just a fist wind and the strong air blows through it, but this obvious change is caused by such an obvious change in the ring!"
The huge palms seemed to cover the sky and the sun, covering up such a world, and all the brilliance between the world was covered, only golden light was scattered, endless domineering, and fierce aura surged!
The fall of this palm seemed to destroy everything in the world, and sharp sonic booms came from the air around.
The black demonic energy in Zheng Shiyi's body surged wildly, as if it had condensed into a pitch-black demon god, and a gloomy, dark, terrifying, and strange aura was surging around.
Zheng Shiyi waved his hand and the violent wind rose up.
The strong wind was filled with endless power. The strong wind was no longer as simple as the wind. It seemed to be a combination of his understanding of martial arts and full of his martial arts power!
The strong wind whistled, completely wrapping the huge handprints in it. The strong wind seemed to be composed of simple energy. In an instant, the huge palm shadow in the sky was crushed.
Below the arena, everyone looked at the strong wind that seemed to have not diminished at all and continued to blow towards Gui Chen, and they were suddenly shocked.
"Zheng Shiyi shattered Gui Chen's attack?"
"The realm is that the difference between the two in realm is too big. Zheng Shiyi is a great perfection of the god-level realm!"
"Gui Chen is afraid he will lose."
On the ring, Gui Chen's shot fell to nothing, his face was still calm, as if there was no turbulence at all as an ancient well.
“Hum…”
Gui Chen opened his mouth and made a Sanskrit sound. As his lips opened and closed, a golden Buddhist bead was revealed in his mouth. The Buddhist beads shone brightly, as if they contained endless Buddhist aura.
clang...
In his hand, a long knife was unsheathed.
The golden light suddenly flourished, and seven large golden characters appeared on the blade. Each of these seven large golden characters was complicated and unrecognizable, but they could be vaguely identified. This is the oldest ancient character.
Seven characters, each of which seems to contain a world, and the seven characters shine out. For a moment, the light of the whole world seemed to be concentrated on the seven ancient characters, and on this true word Buddha sword.
The golden light was dazzling, and even the people under the ring could not open their eyes for a moment.
The Buddha's sword in Mantra waved, and the seven golden ancient characters vibrated wildly. The sword light was vast, as if a golden river fell from the nine heavens.
As the sword energy fell, the black wind was split from the middle. Under this terrifying impact, it blew towards the light curtain on both sides and fell on the edge of the ring, and the shocking light curtain trembled wildly.
The sword energy fell in a vast way, as if it was to completely annihilate this world.
Really eight wild steps!
Zheng Shiyi's body rushed into his legs crazily. On the legs, the joints made crisp sounds, and the whole person instantly flew out, and in one step it seemed to have crossed the eight desolates and six seas.
boom!
Behind him, the place where he was just standing, let out a shocking sound.
The sword that Gui Chen slashed fell on the ring, which made the entire ring tremble, and a clear crack appeared on the ring, as if it had been plowed.
"this……"
"It's cracked, the earth is really cracked!"
"The ring that has never been damaged by anyone actually cracked open under Gui Chen's attack!"
"That knife... What a terrifying knife, even Zheng Shiyi didn't seem to dare to block it, but could only avoid it."
"The battle between Zheng Shiyi and Daqian Hou was so thrilling that he had never damaged the arena!"
Below the ring, everyone looked at the cracks on the ring, and could hardly believe their eyes.
Chapter completed!