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Chapter 913 Despair, Armor

Those creatures who were accidentally affected by the demonic Buddhist body felt such a huge terror attack. As Meng Zhao, who faced this invincible power, was of course not uncomfortable.

Originally, his aura soared into the sky, and the divine power of the real dragon seemed to be able to suppress the four extremes and eight wildernesses. However, the moment the magic body of the demon Buddha appeared, the true dragon's Dharma image wrapped around the surface of the body was impacted by a huge aura, and the purple dragon body shattered and cracked. Soon, the huge dragon body that could tangle the mountains disappeared without a trace.

Not only that, Meng Zhao was unable to maintain the circulation of the true energy in his body. He fell from mid-air with a whoosh, and a loud bang, hitting hard on the hard mountain. If he hadn't had his body strong, his body was strong and resilient, and he instinctively used the method of removing force and turning strength, this fall would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

Of course, although he was not injured, his situation was unprecedented.

There were indeed countless powerful people that Meng Zhao saw in his life, but the three great masters in the Daffodil Palace were the best. However, at that time, the masters tried their best to restrain themselves and did not release their energy too much, so the pressure on him was not unbearable.

It was different at this time. The devil Buddha's relics were activated by Monk Honglian and the Black-clothed Dharma King to stimulate the essence of the power of this top master, which resonated with the power of heaven and earth, and instantly knocked Meng Zhao, who had just been arrogant, to hell from heaven.

His body seemed to be suppressed by huge mountains and squeezed. The surface of his body, which was originally as smooth as white jade, began to appear blood-red bruises, which were internal qi, blood, muscles, and flesh, which were in opposition to external pressure. It was also difficult for the body, which was as strong as iron and jade bones, to bear it.

In addition, Meng Zhao's true energy was even more shocked by the huge, surging, majestic, and boundless power of heaven and earth, and could not be used to fight at all. It could barely be transformed into a body-protecting true energy inside the body to protect the body.

This feeling was really unprecedented, unprecedented, which shocked Meng Zhao. His original considerations were wiped out and he was truly trapped in the crisis of life and death.

If he had still treated this magical body with his previous attitude, then today would probably be his death. I didn't expect that the Pudu Sect could have such a profound foundation and trump card.

Yes, Meng Zhao was extremely arrogant. He dared to stay in Baiping Mountain and wait for someone to come to find him. He dared to fight against two people to suppress the two innate extreme powers of Monk Honglian and the Black-clothed Dharma King. In fact, he wanted to use the hands of the powerful to sharpen himself and improve himself.

This is not difficult to understand. Anyone with strong martial arts and those who are determined to improve must be tempered in the battle with the strong. A simple practice is just a practitioner and cannot be called a strong man.

However, this does not mean that he was really blinded by victory and underestimated these two powerful men.

Especially now, there is a magical body of the demon Buddha, which almost capsizes his gutter and falls to death on this mountain.

Niu Dali and Yuan Bin were originally calming down and dispatching the true energy in their bodies to dispel the powerful pressure brought to them by the Demon Buddha's Dharma Body. When he heard the very obvious sound of falling, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw Meng Zhao falling from the sky. The two of them were so angry that they didn't take into account the movement of the true qi in their bodies. They just got out of their qi and vomited several mouthfuls of blood together, and they had already suffered internal injuries.

But this is nothing. The internal injury is not serious and it will not die. But for the two of them, Meng Zhao's current embarrassing situation is enough to make them realize what despair is.

It's over.

These two words are thoughts that Yuan Bin and Niu Dali had in their minds, because the reality is very obvious.

Meng Zhao, who had just shown his power, is now like a dead dog, lying in front of the demonic Buddhist body that looks like a body of a god. Meng Zhao, who they rely on, has already ended his life. How could they escape this disaster?

The two of them didn't think that Meng Zhao had any means to reverse the current situation. After all, his absolute strength was not something that could not be shaken by some small means that could not be put on the table.

This is true. Because of the absolute power gap, Meng Zhao was almost a lamb and was slaughtered by others. The wooden sword that had been prepared before and had entered the underground node was severely damaged by the unmatched power aura emitted by the magic Buddha's Dharma body. The sword body had completely shattered, and the remaining Meng Zhao aura on it was also wiped out.

It can be said that this magical body of the demon Buddha just revealed it, and before he could do anything, he directly got Meng Zhao deeply trapped in desperate situations. Such power is really rare.

As Meng Zhao, who has had close contact with the powerful masters and Niu Dali, this power has surpassed the masters to some extent and is the power of the masters.

Because Meng Zhao didn't think that the master could bring him such a sense of despair. The dragon Xiaojiu on his waist completely became a soft-legged dragon. As the bloodline of the top ferocious beast overlord, it was completely suppressed.

However, the most different thing about Meng Zhao from ordinary people is that he has always planned and then acted, and he did not have a considerable degree of confidence and would not do such dangerous things.

And his confidence comes from two.

One of them is the Emperor Yu armor he got from the Thousand Dragon Elder of the Demon Lord Hall. A armor that was melted and cast by Emperor Yu before a long time, the founder of the Middle Ages, the supreme, the mythical powerhouse, and the armor that Emperor Yu was melted and cast.

When the thought moves, the power of the spirit is like a mysterious, invisible key, opening the treasure that has been closed in the middle of the eyebrows for a long time.

Meng Zhao's body instantly wriggled, tearing a thin gap, revealing an eyeball full of dangerous and evil spirits. As the gurgling turns, tiny blue veins appeared on the skin around the eyeballs.

At the same time, a mysterious force surged and circulated in Meng Zhao's body, both familiar and so strange.

Only a sound of crisp and powerful sounds, like a desperate collision of bones, were heard. In an instant, a pair of armor was derived from Meng Zhao's flesh and blood, covering his body.

The whole body is pure, with three protruding bone spurs on both sides of the shoulders. The armor on the chest is like a dragon's head, and he opens his mouth to swallow the starry sky.

Simple, yet full of mystery and powerful atmosphere.

The moment the armor appeared, the world was originally covered by the aura of the demon Buddha, but at that moment, a huge hole was torn apart, as if it was a dark and light-free sky, shining by a ray of golden sunlight.

Then, a crisp sound of a dragon roar came out.

It is so low, but also so incredible, full of legends and myths.

The sound of the dragon roar came out, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the crackling thunder disappeared, and the strong wind passed away, and the ground, which was originally full of scars, also showed vitality.

The dragon is a sacred beast, which revolves around fortune, controls wind and thunder, turns rivers and seas, and has infinite magical powers.

That dragon roar was the dragon roar of a real blue dragon that was refined into the armor.
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