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Chapter 734 Battle of the Buddha

Chapter 734: Fighting Buddha

Wuqi's current physical strength is at the level of the fifth grade of Golden Immortal.

The claw that Duobao Zizai Buddha caught lightly was the strength of the fourth grade of the Golden Immortal, which just surpassed Wuqi. For the Golden Immortal, the strength of the one-grade level is often more than a hundred times different. With a hundred times the strength, Duobao Zizai Buddha thought he was easy to capture.

Looking at the golden palm with a suffocating and powerful pressure in front of him, Wuqi snorted coldly. The evil dragon killing magic power was activated, and Wuqi suddenly turned into a huge dragon man ten feet high and below. The surging magic power filled his whole body. Wuqi recited a spell and swung his fingertips rapidly in the air. Countless runes poured out like flowing water, turning into a black talisman array and being engraved on Wuqi's body.

With the blessing of the talisman array, Wuqi's power suddenly surged a thousand times. The powerful force made Wuqi's blood vessels expand, and even the thick dragon scales could not cover his sudden surge of blood vessels. The blood vessels as thick as buckets protruded from under his thick dragon scales, rolling on the surface of his body like a dragon. His blood began to burn, and not only blood was flowing in the blood vessels, but almost semi-coagulated dragons. The faint roar of the dragon came from each of his swelling blood vessels. For a moment, there seemed to be hundreds of dragons roaring in Wuqi's body.

Ao Buzun widened his eyes in horror. He stared at Wuqi in a daze and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, you can't be a mixed-blood born by a bastard from a dragon clan and a human? It doesn't make sense? Your body has also been replaced by a chaotic spirit body. I have seen how you look when you transformed. You have a relationship with the dragon clan? But how can you cultivate the dragon transformation scripture to the point where the qi veins around you condense like a dragon?"

Ao Buzun, who is the ancient dragon clan, knew in his heart how difficult it was to cultivate like Wuqi to the state where the bloodlines of the whole body condensed into a dragon shape and could make a long roar of the dragon. Even the top genius in the dragon clan could not do this. But Wuqi was just a person, he was alone, he was not a dragon, how could he deduce the Dragon Transformation Sutra to this point?

Wuqi's dark Nine-Direction Soul-Scattering Ghost Flame soared into the sky, and nine dragons rose faintly from the black and sticky flames. The sharp and high-pitched dragon roars were endless, and two black dragon horns suddenly appeared on Wuqi's forehead.

In the void, some existences hiding in the space barrier with powerful magic weapons made a surprise cry: "It is really good to be able to interpret the evil dragon killing to such a vivid level and be able to transform into a dragon with one's body! Is he a mixed race between humans and dragons?"

Wuqi is naturally not a mixed blood of humans and dragons, but he extorted the bloodlines of a hundred kinds of divine beasts from the Hall of All Spirits. As soon as Duobao Zizai Buddha took action, Wuqi immediately merged a hundred kinds of bloodlines into his body. The chaotic spiritual energy began to digest the Qinglong bloodlines in it with all his strength. Under the promotion of the Seven Profound Spiritual Ascension Art, Wuqi's body structure began to transform into the Qinglong.

He carefully controlled his own changes. In addition to the ordinary human-shaped dragon on the outside, the muscles and bloodlines in Wuqi's body turned into the flesh of the dragon clan. With the pure dragon body, the martial arts of Wuqi's physical strength was suddenly strengthened extremely abnormally. With the loud noise of muscles, muscles and bones squeezing and expanding each other, the scales and dragon horns on Wuqi's body were all covered with a mysterious and noble light blue color.

Accompanied by the low spell, the dragon horn on Wuqi's forehead spewed out two spiritual lights like water waves. Countless runes quickly tangled in the spiritual light, turning into a huge talisman array and imprinted into Wuqi's chest. The huge force, like a tide, was rushing in his body, and Wuqi's physical strength was suddenly increased by three thousand times!

This is the limit that Wuqi can bear now! Although the powerful secret method of the evil dragon killing can use stronger talisman seal to increase Wuqi's power by ten thousand times, his body cannot withstand such a powerful increase. Three thousand times of physical strength is the strongest power that Wuqi can control and use now.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out a Nine-Dark Soul-Scattering Ghost Flame, which almost pressed on him, dimmed the light. A large area of ​​black foul aura and death aura mixed into the golden palm. Wuqi raised his hands and slapped the golden giant palm heavily. With a loud noise, Duobao Zizai Buddha slapped it at will. He thought he could easily capture Wuqi suddenly smashed it to pieces.

With the help of the secret method of killing the dragon, Wuqi's strength is now infinitely close to the level of the second-grade golden immortal. With the power of the fourth-grade golden immortal, how can he withstand Wuqi's full-strength attack? The golden palm collapsed, and countless translucent fragments of fists were as big as pure casts, falling all over the ground.

These golden fragments were condensed by the pure Buddha power of Duobao Freedom Buddha. Wuqi smashed his Buddha palm, and the Buddha power lost control, so it collapsed and shattered like a real thing. Gradually, these fragments gradually melted and turned into light golden Buddha power spreading everywhere. Replenished by these Buddha powers, the stones on the ground that were already extremely spiritually abundant gradually turned into beautiful relics jade, and half of the hill became bright and shining like pearls and jade.

With one blow, Duobao Zizai Buddha, whose face, which was originally as round and luster as a bead, suddenly became ashen. As one of the famous Buddhas of Buddhism and the controller of the billions of heavenly realms in the outer realms, Duobao Zizai Buddha has not personally taken action? This time, because Wuqi killed the Dharma-sending envoy he sent, in order to revenge Wuqi, and at the same time shocked Dayu to certain actions against Buddhism, Duobao Zizai Buddha rushed to Pangu Continent in person.

But he had just calculated that the attack was easily resolved by Wuqi!

It’s so embarrassing. Wuqi is just a small existence at the Golden Immortal level. Although it is much stronger than an ant, he is still small in front of Buddha-level existences. But he can actually make Duobao Free Buddha’s blow ineffective, which really makes the Buddha’s face completely lose.

Taking a deep breath, Duobao Zizai Buddha said to Wuqi coldly: "The evil deed will lead to death. Originally, I wanted to accept you as the Dharma King of Zhenshan, but since you are so ungrateful, your fate with my Buddhist sect has been completely cut off. Today, I will subdue demons and eliminate demons and eliminate you, the monster that hinders my Buddhist sect's prosperity!"

He slowly raised his hands, and a golden bell appeared in the palm of Duobao Free Buddha. The golden bell shone brightly on the outside, and a very sharp aura shot out in the air. The jade bell was mixed with a cloud of misty air. Occasionally, a crisp bell sound came out, as if it was directly ringing in the depths of a person's soul, making people feel a dazed and want to fall asleep.

Duobao Zizai Buddha is famous for his weapon refining in Buddhism and is one of the top masters of the Buddhist artifacts. All the Buddhist artifacts he refines are excellent. Buddhas and Bodhisattvas often have to spend several hard-working Buddhist kingdoms to exchange for one or two easy-to-use magic weapons from Duobao Zizai Buddha. This golden bell and jade bell are all treasures that Duobao Zizai Buddha refines for himself at all costs. It is extremely powerful and has infinite mystery.

The jade bell swayed Wuqi's soul, and the golden bell flew in the air. Eighteen golden dragons circling and dancing inside the bell. Countless magic-subduing swords, demon-subduing swords, vajra swords, vajra, lotus swords, lotus seals and other Buddhist weapons flashed with dazzling golden light, sprayed out from the mouth of the bell, hitting Wuqi like raindrops. These weapons were all tempered by the acquired Gengjin energy by the power of Buddha. Each weapon can be large or small, hard or soft, light or heavy. When it is light, it is like a goose feather touching the body. When it is heavy, it is like a mountain of Tai pressing the top.

Now that Duobao Zizai Buddha has lost face, he naturally activates the golden bell with all his strength and releases countless Buddhist demon-subduing weapons to smash them down at Wuqi with all his strength. Each weapon is extremely shining and sharp, and is more important than Mount Tai. The bright blade flies in the air, and the urge to tear Wuqi out of pieces.

Wuqi tried to wave his arm and greet a demon-subduing sword.

With a crisp sound of "crack", Wuqi's huge arm, the thickness of the water tank, was easily split by the Demon Subduing Sword. The strong dragon scales and strong muscles could not stop the sharpness of the Demon Subduing Sword, and blood spurted out like a spring water. The Demon Subduing Sword was coming and cut open Wuqi's musculoskeletons all the way. Fortunately, Wuqi shrank his hand quickly, and the Demon Subduing Sword almost cut off his forearm with a knife.

He took a few steps back in horror. Wuqi's powerful body could not withstand the slash of countless Buddhist magic weapons sprayed out from the golden bell. If all these weapons fell on his body, wouldn't they really be cut into meat sauce?

In desperation, Wuqi shook his arms, and his arm that had just been split by the Demon-Subduing Knife quickly healed. A large piece of purple air visible to the naked eye wrapped around Wuqi's arm. He casually pointed at the large blood that he spurted out. The plasma flew up one after another, turning into countless twisted vicious talismans, outlined into a talisman array like a poisonous snake, and hit Duobao Zizai Buddha with a "hiss" strange sound.

This is one of the countless vicious forbidden methods of Sitian Palace, the "Ten Thousand Snakes Heart-Devouring Mantra". If you are hit by this spell, there will be the pain of Ten Thousand Snakes' heart-devouring, and the pain can make people die alive. With Wuqi's current cultivation level, even the top Golden Immortal dare not let his forbidden method hit his body.

But what kind of character is Duobao Zizai Buddha? He looked at the Ten Thousand Snake Heart-Devouring Curse that Wuqi cast and sneered: "The rice pearl also shines brightly. You are dead!"

Dozens of golden swords with golden light flashing cold air flew down from the golden bell, easily shattering the forbidden method that Wuqi hit. The spell was destroyed and the magic power backed. Wuqi shook his body and staggered back dozens of steps, and a large piece of blood oozed out from the scales on his chest. The magic of Sitian Palace was vicious and fierce. If he could not hurt the enemy, he would definitely hurt himself. At that time, Yuqi's disciples, his son, failed to kill Wuqi with spells, but was killed by Yuhuai's counterattack.

Countless Buddhist weapons shot out from the golden bell, covering Wuqi's body in a mess.

Wuqi sneered in a deep voice, and a black light suddenly rushed out of his head. The newly reborn Xuanyin Star Tower rushed out of the black light and turned into a black shadow to firmly protect his body. Wuqi's entire body of magic power poured into Xuanyin Star Tower without reservation. In the space around him, the flow rate of time suddenly increased by a hundred times.

Wuqi's own time flow rate has increased by a hundred times, but the time flow rate near those Buddhist weapons remains unchanged at all.

Wuqi was like a stream of light, traveling back and forth between countless weapons with ease, but no weapon could touch his body.

Duobao Zizai Buddha's face became even more weird, and he hissed: "Can you control the years and time? You can't keep it!"
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