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Chapter 883 Kuixing! Kuixing! Kuixing!

Huhu~~
The dark cave has only scattered light.
At this moment, Yang Yu was in a mess. Not only was he dressed in rags, but he also had unavoidable fist marks, sword marks, and knife wounds...
In some places, the flesh and blood are blurred, and you can even see the spine and internal organs.
He took Lu Chen's extreme blow and was not without a price. The ones who suffered the most damage were from the Domine Fist, Tiangang Fist, Seven Tribulation Sword, and Demon-Subduing Sword...
And the Heavenly Will Knife and the Four Symbol Fist.
But looking at the tragic Yu Yang, Lu Chen sighed.
With the previous attack, he almost exhausted everything, but he still failed to force Yang Yu to have a final leap...
He calculated everything, but he missed the sect element magnetic real body technique...
Driven by the current, Yang Yu's escape and movement may be one or two less than Lu Qingting, but his move is unprecedented!
During those three breaths, he had a breath of three thousand years of breathing. He asked himself that the three supreme masters of ancient and modern times lived in the world, and could also be destroyed in one breath.
Even he himself could not resist.
The rolling aura like a torrent was nourished by him for three thousand years. From ancient times to the present, all his unique and powerful martial arts have been deduced to the extreme of the 12th grade...
However, Yang Yu faced all sides with his fists and actually took it down...
"The Yuan Magnetic True Body Art?"
Yang Yu's eyes became strange. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen was still thinking about this at this time.
But after thinking about it carefully, the previous magical skills were like a tide, even including his four symbols of heavenly will, but there was no Yuanmaximum True Body Art...
But if Lu Chen really practiced the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art to the 12th level, and used it to bless various magical skills.
I'm afraid he has a 10,000-forged pure gold skeleton, but I'm afraid he may not be able to withstand the previous torrent.
"Your Heavenly Will Knife and Four Symbol Fist are indeed powerful, but they are just between the Domine Fist, the Seven Tribulation Sword, and the Tiangang Fist.
In addition, you are creating achievements and talent in your predecessors. You are not unique…”
Lu Chen's figure was blurred, his energy was scattered, but there was still confusion and admiration in his voice:
"But with this 'Yuan Magnetic True Body Art', Zhang Xuanba, Bodhidharma, and the sloppy Taoist are all inferior to you.
It's far too much!"
"I am the first ancestor of martial arts. Any martial arts in the world can be quickly learned and proficient in it, but..."
The last sentence was a sigh.
His praise has nothing to do with his failure to learn this martial arts.
It was really that he saw the power of this martial art...
The genus magnet generates electricity and the current drives it. This is probably the only terrifying martial art that has no limits in history...
This is definitely not just a horizontal practice.
In it, he peeked at the path he had been thinking about for three thousand years, turning martial arts into Tao, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, and becoming the dawn of supernatural powers...
However, over the years, he tried countless times, but still couldn't get in...
"The Yuan Magnetic True Body Art?"
The people watching from afar were stunned when they heard this. Only a few martial saints knew the mystery, but they were still shocked.
The three supreme masters are not as good as those, and they are far from that...
In this case, even if it falls on Yang Yu at this time, some people still feel that they are a bit over-promoted.
But these words come from the mouth of Lu Chen, the martial arts ancestor who has lived for three thousand years and is proficient in all martial arts skills in ancient and modern times...
"It seems that your magical power is not omnipotent."
Yang Yuzi would not care about Lu Chen's praise. The power of Yuan Magnetic True Body Art is better than anyone else in his two lives.
"In this world, there is no invincible magical power..."
Lu Chen raised his eyes.
Ten feet apart, the swordsman in the mysterious uniform stood on the knife, with his eyes half open, locking the direction of all his energy flowing.
"Things in the world are so subtle! I have only taken you a few decades to catch up with..."
Lu Chen felt sadness and reluctance in his heart.
As early as more than three thousand years ago, he had already practiced to the top of the Martial Saint, and was invincible for his whole life. He looked down on him and looked after him. He wanted to pursue him and regarded him as a god.
But he is not a god after all, but a seeker who has born in the wrong era...
It took only a few decades for the people in front of me to reach the top before this day.
“How sad…”
After sighing, he shook his head slightly:
"But, if you can't go further and want to kill me, it's probably impossible..."
Huh ~
The mysterious costume moved without wind, Yang Yu walked with his knife, and Ling Ran's gas machine had already locked Lu Chen:
"If you succeed or not, you will have to fight after all. But today, you are trying to escape, but you can't!"
"escape?"
Lu Chen laughed silently.
Facing Yang Yu's murderous intent like a mountain collapsed and cracked the earth, his smile seemed very calm:
"On this day, I have been waiting for 3,146 years, and countless tortures of autumn and winter days and nights..."
Three thousand years have changed, and he seems to be alive and die. In endless suffering, the despair in the illusion of trapping death is all surging and rolling in his heart.
This is his way, and it is also an obsession that cannot be erased for millions of days and nights!
"I, how could I escape?"
boom!
The long roar was like thunder, and the rolling white air squirted out of his body, like millions of palms grasping in all directions.
"How dare you escape?!!"
Rumble!
It was like a shocking stone that broke the sky. The wide cave was instantly filled with sound waves, air waves, and white mist.
In an instant, everyone's expressions changed.
A magical realm of immortals and magic came with a slow but unstoppable power.
Buzz!
The sun and the moon are changing, and the light and shadow change.
Not a thousandth of a moment, everyone, including Yang Yu, and even the cave with three statues, were dragged into this immortal magical illusion.
The sun is in the sky, the sea of ​​clouds swells, the wind blows the mountains, and the grass and trees move...
Most people even feel that the sky and earth in front of them have changed drastically after the light and darkness!
"This is……"
"Dafoshan!"
"This is the place where Dafoshan, the Zen ancestral courtyard, and the Dachan Temple is located!"
...
Lu Qingting struggled to hold up and looked around, screams came from everywhere.
The mountains are stretching and the clouds are swelling. Everyone, including Yang Yu, is in the mountains at this moment.
In front of you is the world-famous Great Foshan!
"wrong!"
Someone noticed something. His gaze had never left Yang Yu. At this moment, he followed the latter's slowly raised eyes and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.
call!
The world, in an instant, became quiet, even dead silent!
"this……"
Looking up, everyone's pupils were shrinking violently, including Yang Yu.
In the clouds and mist, a stone Buddha, which was as huge as a mountain, sat cross-legged in front of everyone. With the eyes of everyone, he could not see the full picture of the Buddha statue clearly.
Because its Buddha's head is still above the sea of ​​clouds, looking from afar, it seems to have broken through the sky and explored into the starry sky outside the sky!
The rumbling sound also echoed in the mountains at this moment, between heaven and earth, as vast as clouds hanging over the sky, filling everyone's minds:
"I always count on my words. Since you have survived three breaths, I will give you a chance to challenge!"
Dafoshan is the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism.
For more than two thousand years, it has always been a place where incense is flourishing, and countless monks and believers yearn for and pilgrimage.
What is most impressive in Dafo Mountain is the huge stone Buddha that was carved by countless believers and monks for hundreds of years!
The stone Buddha, which is more than 3,000 feet high and can accommodate thousands of monks, is located on the Buddha's hands.
That great Buddha is known as the most majestic building since ancient times...
However, it was always a building, just a dead thing!
But at this moment, everyone felt the indescribable terrifying aura on this stone Buddha.
"This, this, this..."
The boss was dumbfounded:
"This old man, he, he..."
His attention was originally all on the altar, and even if the sky and earth were turning sharply in front of him, he still remained unrestrained.
Therefore, I saw the Buddha's head first...
Shocked!
Horrible!
After a dead silence, the sky was filled with boiling, and the expressions of the masters who were pulled into this changed drastically.
"Is this the ultimate magical power?"
Jiang Xiazi's mind was blank.
He never dreamed that he would see such a terrifying scene in this world that had not yet returned to the spiritual tide and had not yet arrived, which was called the Dharma-Ending World.
"Incense, wishes..."
Taoist Lin's face was as deep as water, and Taoist Zhenyan was moved by his sleeves:
"That Lu Chen stole the incense and vows of Zen for more than two thousand years and poured it into the stone Buddha in this illusion..."
Taoist Zhenyan saw a lot of things, but that's all.
He also had no way to see deeper things, such as what method did Lu Chen steal incense vows?
How did you settle in this great Buddha...
On the contrary, among the crowd, an inconspicuous monk took the lead a few steps, his expression moved and shocked:
"The Bodhidharma Sutra appears!"
"No!"
A great Buddhist voice came from the sky:
"This is,
The Tathagata in the present world!”
Boom!
The earth-shaking explosion overcame all the noises in the mountains.
Under countless shocked and horrified eyes, the giant Buddha, as big as a sacred mountain, moved!
Its flat palm lifted up, pinched off the magic seal, and slowly pressed it down.
This is an extremely small action, which is not considered any martial arts at all, and even a child with different martial arts in the ordinary world can do it.
However, the moment his palm pressed was more terrifying than any martial arts in the world!
The mass of a mountain that is more than 3,000 feet high is no longer worth ten thousand pounds. The stone Buddha's finger is probably not all huge in billions!
If you press this way, it’s not just the earth shaking?
It was simply earth-shaking!
boom!
The extremely blazing fire was burning violently at the center of the rolling air waves spreading like a concentric circle.
It was like a star coming from the sky, rubbing violently with the void, bursting out a horror that could move anyone.
This is,
The 12th grade, the Great Sun Tathagata's Divine Palm!
Click!
A thousand feet away, the rapid wind has broken the plants and trees in the mountains, and countless mud and sand have been blown up!
"escape!"
"escape!"
In an instant, the mountains were in chaos. All those present were masters of the times, but in the face of such a powerful force of the collapse of the sky, they could only escape in a panic.
But in just one moment, the exclamation came to an abrupt end.
This is an immortal and magical illusion, not complete, there is only one Great Foshan.
In other words, everyone is covered by the giant palm at this moment, and the hazy fog is deep and terrifying darkness.
As we watched from afar, everyone was already swaying and unable to control themselves.
This is no longer something that human power can resist, even if everyone present works together, it won’t work!
"Will the disaster displayed by the Eight Nine Profound Art be here?"
Yang Yu, who was the first to be hit, seemed extremely calm. He lowered his eyes and looked inward, inside the cauldron of gluttony and on the mirror of the eight or nine mysterious skills.
The dark clouds between his eyebrows have already enveloped him!
In the strong wind, Yang Yu looked up, and the wind and clouds were turbulent, and he saw the hanging Buddha's head.
What kind of eyes are that?
The Buddha fire, which gathers brilliant golden light, burns in the huge eye sockets, and what is overflowing is not mercy.
But, indescribable violence!
It is more than three thousand years, more than one million days and nights of struggle and reluctance, and it is the indifference that everything outside the Tao can be abandoned:
"Life, or, die!"
The moment the giant palm pressed down, the thousands of auras returned to the stone Buddha, and Lu Chen's true face was seen.
Indifferent, cold, domineering!
Yang Yu, but he seemed to have not realized it, lowered his eyes and muttered to himself:
"So, it should be here..."
At this moment, the eight or nine mysterious magical mirror was trembling violently, and the ink seemed to dye the bright mirror black.
At this moment, Yu Fengxian, Wang Muzhi, Han Yue Sanren, and even Yu Changsheng's words all came to his heart.
"There is no you in the future..."
"Where will the gathering of nature, the place where one can attain the truth..."
"Don't be promoted to Shidu..."
"future……"
...
Miscellaneous and complex thoughts surge in my mind.
The enlightened, the unknown, the unintelligible... all kinds of thoughts are intertwined, complicated and complicated, making people confused and unbreakable.
But there was no trace of turmoil in his heart.
Because, more than twenty years ago before coming here, he had expected today and made a decision!
Rumble!
Hundreds of feet away, the land in the mountains had begun to collapse and sink. Many people, including Mu Qingliu and Daoren, all of them were urging their qi and blood, trying to fight against them with a life-threatening blow.
"You don't have to say anything about my life and death!"
Finally, the familiar voice sounded again, which made the hearts of a group of masters who were trying to fight to the death inexplicably relieved.
They looked at them intently.
I saw a brilliant golden light rising from the ground, and was invaded by blood, turning into a bright red color like blood!
However, this blood color has no evil and evil, but instead appears endlessly brilliant and upright.
boom!
It's like a moment, and it's like a long time.
In the blood of the sky, there seemed to be a round of stars lit up, and in a thousandth of an instant,
Take one step forward!
Hurry!
The void is like the sea, and the blood is like the tide.
A red robe moved, and a ghost and god shadow that was two feet tall turned into reality and stepped out.
He is two feet tall, with a messy hair, holding a long sword in his hand, a purple gold gourd on his waist, and a great seal for suppressing evil...
Bang!
Yu Yang pressed his knife and stamped his feet.
Kuixing also held a sword and stamped her feet.
The two of them stepped in one step, whistling to the sky, making a sound that shocked the world:
"Kuixing!"
"Kuixing!"
Chapter completed!
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