Chapter 17: The robe of the demons, the killing of the Tao in hell

Author: Burn your dreams

Chapter 17: The robe of the demons, the killing of the Tao in hell

The two extremely concise moves collided together, and the accumulated power suddenly burst out.

But just before the aftermath had completely spread, the second and third attacks had begun.

The extremely powerful impact force broke through the roof, splashing cement and tiles shattered, like countless explosives buried underground, exploding in succession.

After trying the move changes head-on, the two masters no longer reserved anything.

Once you fight, you're already fucking horror!

The air surging violently like a tsunami, constantly echoing and shaking, and the fierce wind stormed around one after another.

Although the hall of Ge Shugen has been specially strengthened and will not collapse completely in the fight between the two, it is still in a mess.

The house kept trembling, like a ground dragon turning over. The ground cracked countless gaps, and the central area was deep in depression.

The wall hit by the fist force directly shattered and turned into millions of dust, colliding with the dust above in the air, and then splattered and disintegrated.

The four masters of the refining levels, changing joists and pillars, demolishing houses and destroying houses, but it is easy.

If they really let go of their hands to fight, the damage they can cause will never be inferior to ordinary engineering machinery.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Nong Ping suddenly laughed out loud.

"It's so exciting!"

But this smile reveals an extremely dangerous and evil nature.

Noting this, Gu Heng frowned slightly. He found that in this battle, Nong Ping became more and more excited as he fought, and even a little...crazy.

It’s like the whole person’s personality has changed.

Is this the reason for the medicine or is there any other variables?

Nong Ping moved his feet, his skin tightened, and he turned around and suddenly took out a heavy hammer!

His body seemed to be covered with a layer of ghee, which was shiny and shiny, showing a special brass color, like a gold-painted Buddha body.

Countless tiny, chaotic, unpredictable airflows were firmly absorbed on the surface of his skin like water encountering a sponge.

Before this hammering technique was taken, the air had already condensed like iron, oppressing every corner of Gu Heng's body.

Pull forward and push backward, support left and right, and penetrate up and down, and the six-members are all gathered and undispersed, and the undercurrent is full of round and strong undercurrents.

It was like a big Buddha rising from the lotus platform, and his cassock rose up, like a heavy cloud covering the top, overturning. It seemed like he wanted to manifest the great wrath, use thunderbolt means to demonstrate the majesty of the Dharma, and subdue Gu Heng's evil deeds.

"The magic craft of sacking the demons?"

Gu Heng's eyes condensed.

"Cassociation Demon-Suppressing Technique" is a method of skin refining in Buddhist boxing.

The so-called cassock is the layer of human skin on the body of a master who has made great achievements in skin refining. It is called "sleeved and swayed all the demons", which is truly mysterious.

But just like Gu Heng's "Qi Refining Method", the great success of skin refining is just the threshold for cultivating this skill. If you really have to do your best, you still have to cooperate with your unique spiritual realm.

Nongping's boxing skills are originally derived from Buddhist scriptures, so it is not surprising that he can understand the secrets of this move.

But he clearly did not condense his spiritual realm, how could he exert such great power?

Gu Heng could detect that the other party's solemn Buddhist artistic conception was filled with a more evil and sharp boxing spirit.

With his current spiritual cultivation, he can long be immune to most of the illusions of boxing intentions, such as the divine eyes of the forehead, and you can see the truth with just one scan.

Then there is no big Buddha, it is clearly a ferocious ghost and god wearing human skin!

The airflow was mixed with a strong fishy smell, and it seemed like a surging sea of ​​blood was generated between the sky and the earth, and ghosts and gods rushed towards them with a wave of blood.

Gu Heng's ears sounded evil and sharp reciting sounds, and the shadows were scattered in the void, as if countless demons were hidden. He used the sound of the demon to trick him into giving up resistance, voluntarily throwing himself into the fist, and obtaining supreme liberation.

This is by no means Nongping’s boxing technique!

Gu Heng inhaled violently, his whole body was full of energy and blood, almost breaking through the membrane and bursting out, as if a hot fire was flowing through the flesh, his chest and abdomen were swelling, as if he had swallowed a round iron ball.

The power of the furnace of heaven and earth is exerted to the extreme.

Nongping almost felt that what he was facing was not a person, but an active volcano that was about to erupt! The breeze swept through the face and the heat was burning. The burning breath alone was enough to cause ordinary people to suffer from the heart.

This was the first time Gu Heng used the power of "Four Ends Perfection" so deeply. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was surrounded by a warmth he had never experienced before, and the hallucinations in front of him were even more unsatisfied.

It seems that every part of the body melts into this warm spiritual meaning, blending into one, regardless of skin, flesh, muscles, bones, or spirit.

This is the true perfection!

Gu Heng suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

This seems to be a path that is intertwined but different from the "Four Great Refinings".

Immersed in this divine will, Gu Heng's breathing became more and more slow. His breath gradually accumulated to the place where the Mingmen was, and his breathing sound became smaller and smaller, and gradually became less and less.

A nearly silent punch appeared in front of Nongping's palm.

At this time, Nongping's thoughts had fallen into another time and space.

The moon is in the sky, and the clear light is shining.

The quiet sea is filled with moonlight and sparkling waves, like a bright moon mirror placed between heaven and earth.

Among the reefs on the shore, he was standing opposite someone.

The man was wearing a moon-white robe, with a handsome appearance, his eyes shining brightly. In his every move, there was a faint breeze and a refined atmosphere of the moon.

For some reason, although Nongping had never seen him, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Moreover, as soon as he saw this face, he could not suppress the anger in his chest.

It seemed as if this person was just there, which made Nongping feel extremely angry, wishing to crush his bones, tear his limbs, and crush him into flesh and blood!

Nong Ping's eyes were so bloody that it was surging in his body that it was so boiling that it was about to break out of his body. There was even a huge noise like a long river rushing out of his body.

He shouted loudly and took action immediately!

A shrill whistling wind suddenly blew around, and cracks broke through the ground, as if countless demons were howling, trying to crawl out of hell!

"Hell killing Tao, ghosts and gods' fist intention?!"

The other party exclaimed, obviously he never expected that he would practice the "hell killing Tao" to this point, and even condensed his spiritual realm.

Once evil and tyrannical boxing is performed, it will be stacked and endless.

Although the opponent's boxing spirit is as pure and perfect as the moon moves in the sky, it cannot resist this level of the devil realm of heaven and demons.

With the heart shaking, the boxing technique is naturally difficult to maintain. Nongping's twelve combo strikes like a ghost and god, forcibly defeating the opponent's boxing stance.

But the more severe the injury, the calmer the man's expression became.

"It is not the right way to use fists to control people. Senior brother, it is still time to look back now."

In the end, the man hung his bloody arms, looking extremely tragic, but his eyes were still full of quiet and gentleness.

The moonlight was draped on his bloody clothes, but it did not appear shrill, but instead added a kind of compassionate Buddha nature. He looked like a Bodhisattva with a low eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, Nong Ping's heart was extremely filled with hatred.

He smiled and slapped his palm, covering the human heavenly spirit, injecting all his "hell killing" spirit into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Just Way? Boy, you are really crazy about practicing boxing and demons. Finally, I will teach you once. Only the way I walk out can be called the fucking right way!

Don’t you like to save people the most? OK, today I am also very compassionate and I will save you for free!

I want to see if you can find the bullshit 'freedom' in hell!"

It was not until this time that Nongping suddenly realized.

The face of that man was the one he was when he was young!

It turns out that over the years, my mind has been trapped in the hearts of my senior brother’s fist?

Then, the whole world began to shake. A faint spark appeared in the corner of Nongping's eyes.

He heard "he" exclaim lightly, and said with a smile:

"What an interesting boy, he can actually break my fist intention!"

At this moment, in the real world.

Hearing this tone that was completely different from Nong Ping, and seeing the scrutinized look, Gu Heng frowned and suddenly pulled away and retreated six feet away.

Feeling the evil aura, Gu Heng looked solemn and said confidently:

"You are not Nongping."

"Nongping? Ha, this is his current name? Of course I am not."

"Nongping"'s tone is careless and his expression is more natural and easy-going, but it is full of indescribable arrogance and nobility.

It is like a god and Buddha who are tall, one day suddenly lowers his eyes, overlooking the world, and looks at the ordinary people who look up at the sky.
To be continued...