"when--"

The sound of flesh and palms intersecting the balls, and the sound of metal and iron intersecting the balls exploded, making it extremely exciting.

Then, a blood arrow spurted out from one of the palms. This person was not someone else, but the original reason of the Emperor's son.

"How is that possible?"

If the Emperor's son could still accept the previous Wujing Dharma Palm, then the two styles of Wujing Dharma Sword and the Wujing Dharma Sword were broken so easily that it would be impossible for him to remain calm.

Because he knew very well what level of Dharma code he practiced by Amitabha Dharma is.

"In this world, as long as you work hard, there is nothing impossible!" Wuhu, as a demon, did not have the habit of being polite to others. That is, time rushed to the front again, and the yang energy turned into a substantial long sword and slashed down again.

With one sword, thousands of sword lights followed. In the void, a lotus bloomed and covered the emperor's son Benyin. The lotus leaves were sword lights, which were extremely sharp, interlaced and rotated rapidly, forming a turbine that strangled towards the emperor's son Benyin.

The moves are not necessarily novel, but their power is extremely powerful. The emperor's son has developed a step under his feet and constantly dodged, and then he has completely eliminated his fierceness.

"So, this yang energy is really your own power! It seems that I have to use a little treasure!" The emperor's son Ben shouted, and when that was the case, a circle of Buddha light hanging behind his head suddenly shone brightly, extremely dazzling.

With the blooming of Buddha's light, light spots emerge from it, densely packed, and in numbers, probably no less than tens of millions. When these light spots first appeared, they seemed very small, but in just a moment, they each increased several times. At that time, the disciples' aura increased by themselves.

"The power of the original wish?! You really dare to borrow it!" Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the black throat.

"What do I dare not? I have passed on the Dharma, and there is no problem!" The Emperor's son was at this moment, feeling his enhanced cultivation and his self-confidence in his heart. He returned again.

"Eat me one more punch!"

The emperor's son Benyin roared and punched it out. In this punch, he also used the Amitabha Dharma, called Nirvana Dharma Fist. This punch was a little more concentrated in his whole body's strength. The explosive power was unparalleled.

The void spontaneously collapsed, showing a passage for it and letting it pass. In just a blink of an eye, the fist moved closer to the black throat.

"Three Thousands of Worlds!"

Facing this, Wuhu was calm and spread his right hand open, and a red fog of light emerged out of thin air. In an instant, a world of mist took shape and came forward.

"Bang--"

With a loud bang, the mist world was instantly blown up, and the red light scattered. However, at the same time, the Emperor's Bounin's fist power was sharply reduced by several times, and he returned to normal again. No, it cannot be said that it was even weaker than before he was blessed.

The light spots in the Buddha's light behind the emperor's head became dim one by one.

The reason for such a result is that Wuhu knew that the power of this original wish was not contaminated with the world. Because it was originally condensed because of the sacredness. If there was no sacredness, it would naturally be separated. Moreover, when it was separated, it would take away part of the power of the person who activated this power.

There are the energy of the world in the mortal world, but there are very few monks who can absorb and use it. Therefore, this is not a nemesis for the power of the original wish. However, it is just like this that Wuhu, the energy of the world, is just a secret method.

Dali suddenly disappeared, and even though the emperor's son was born, he was stunned for a moment.

A good opportunity, how could I miss the black throat? That is, time, I swung my fist and rushed forward, and the surging energy of the most yang was surging.

"Boom--"

In an instant, the black-throated fist hit the fist of Emperor Benyin. Another "crack--" sound, Emperor Benyin's fist shattered, and his entire arm was broken.

The emperor's son did not exclaim in pain because of this, but forced himself to endure it and quickly retreated.

"I'll be back!"

The emperor's son was born in the ineffective power of the original source, but was seriously injured, and realized that it was absolutely impossible to remove the black throat now. Therefore, he could only temporarily give up his own thoughts and escape quickly in order to have a chance next time.

This is where the black throat can allow it, that is, time, the spirit in the body moves, and both hands come out, and from the fingertips, a total of nine lights are emitted, of which are of different sizes and colors. However, each one is twisted and winding, like a dragon.

Those nine lights are nothing else, they are the Nine Yang Rules that are differentiated from the Supreme Yang God. One represents one Yang!

These nine laws are naturally difficult to stop the original cause of the emperor's son with just power. However, Wuhu remembers a formation called the Nine Yang Locking Heaven Formation, which is based on the Nine Yang Law. The formation is simple, but its power is quite large. The key is that the speed of the formation is very fast.

Sure enough, the Nine Yang Law came first, and the Emperor's son set up the Nine Yang Locking Heaven Array due to the void around him.

At that time, a unique spatial confinement force emerged out of thin air, blocking the emperor's son's original spirit.

The power of space imprisonment was not very strong. As the emperor's son continued to increase his strength, he was separated like sea water.

However, before the emperor's son was about to rush out, Wuhu felt a fist that condensed all his strength and rushed forward.

It seemed as if I came up to find a blow. The black throat punch was extremely strong.

The yang energy is extremely domineering. When that was the case, it rushed into the body of the Emperor's son Benyin like an angry dragon. In a short moment, the Emperor's son Benyin disintegrated his body by himself, leaving only the appearance of the soul and Dharma, instantly fading and fleeing.

However, at this moment, another lotus flower flew out from Wushu's hand.

This lotus is not formed by sword light, but is pure and extremely yang energy. This lotus is not designed to look good, but is a magic spell in Buddhism called the Taizang Mandala Formation. This is a sealed formation, and it may not be effective against other monks. However, it has a fatal temptation for Buddhist monks, especially those who only have the relics of the soul.

Sure enough, after the lotus flew out, the emperor's son turned around and rushed into it in an instant.

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Chapter completed!