Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters eight immortals crossing the sea
Originally, the most powerful thing about the five-color divine light is that everything is not brushed.
Think about it, with Da Luo's cultivation, he wiped away the saint's golden body. Not to mention now. It is not guaranteed that even the innate treasures can be wiped away.
But at this moment, Kong Xuan did not take advantage of this at all, but directly crushed it.
Every divine light shot out, like an ancient divine mountain falling. All the magic shells attacking him that collided with the divine light and were directly crushed into slags. Even the sound of the soul-swinging bell could not penetrate it, and it seemed that there had become a vacuum.
Not only Kong Xuan.
I only saw Duobao, Randeng, Maitreya and others also showed their domineering edge.
Duobao's face did not change his expression, and he did not even sacrifice the spiritual treasure. He just clenched his fists with his five fingers and waved them instantly.
Because the attack speed is too fast, it dances into shadows, like a Thousand-Handed Tathagata, and one punch can smash the void and the stars.
The fist moves brightly, the Zen sings like a vast ocean, the qi and blood as vast as the sea of smoke rushed out, the fist wind is like a knife, and the crystal clear and sacred qi and blood are lingering between the fingers and palms. This fist seems to be opening up the world, turning life and death, and endless life is born after the initial big explosion.
When each punch is hit, the air in all directions is like a mud, not only a simple physical attack, but also a terrifying fist intention penetrates the void.
These fist intentions have been transformed into substances and directly into towering mountains of Sumi Jinshan, which have been crushed toward the sky with arrows, crossbows, magic shells, and even the sound of the soul-swinging bells. They are no less weak than the sharpness of Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light bursting out.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!
A series of loud noises from the Yellow Bells were like an ancient divine bell being knocked, and a dazzling light burst out between the two.
The light on the boxing of Sumeru Jinshan was dim, and it gave birth to cracks like a spider-web. As for Duobao's fist, it was still crystal clear as jade, leaving no trace.
However, Fang Qingshan's deck attack directly emitted a fluorescent light and exploded on the spot. The destructive power was amazing, causing arrows to be connected by crossbows, and even magic shells to completely shatter. It turned into mottled fluorescence and dissipated in the air.
Good guy, compared with Duobao, Yang Jian, Sun Houzi, Liu'er and others' bodies are like the gap between eggs and stones, vulnerable.
It is worthy of being the Tathagata Buddha who was able to use his physical body to force the seal of heaven without hurting it.
This close combat is nothing to say.
I'm afraid even compared with the ancestor witch, I'm not inferior.
No wonder Duobao was able to suppress Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, Styx, Kong Xuan and others, and became the first person below the saints.
It's certainly not unreasonable.
Not only because he is the ancestor of Buddhism, his status, luck and merits are even better.
Not to mention the others, this physical body alone is enough to make people amazed.
After the ancestor witch, even a saint is probably the case.
Compared to Duobao and Kong Xuan's domineering behavior, although the others are slightly inferior, they are also very popular.
"kill!!"
Randeng lightly zha, almost at the same time as Duobao and others.
Logically speaking, the Lan Deng has today, thanks to Fang Qingshan. If there was no Dinghai Divine Pearl, he would probably have had many twists and turns if he wanted to open up the heavens and become the Ancient Buddha of Lan Deng.
But the other party Qingshan and Randeng always felt resentful.
Although he got the Dinghai Pearl from Fang Qingshan, he only got twelve pieces. He only opened up the twelve heavens and was not perfect.
The most important thing is that in exchange for the twelve Dinghaizhus, his foundation was almost exhausted.
Therefore, when Lan Deng takes action, he is merciless and uses all the means.
First of all, the body's coffin lamp, a four-corner palace lamp is hung, the palace lamp is in an obscure and chaotic color, with simple shape, mottled patterns like dragons and snakes, and strands of qi overflow, and the light shadows are like flowers and falling like rain.
The faint lights drooped down. Although there is no domineeringness of the sun's true fire, the red lotus karma fire makes people avoid it like a tiger, and the fortune of the Nirvana true fire. However, its power cannot be underestimated at all.
As the lights shine, the sky is dusk, decadent and declining, and the whole world seems to be dizzy, making people dizzy and drowsy.
The magic shells and even the sound of bells that were shot in the arrows, crossbows, arrows, and even the sound of the bells seemed to be affected.
It seemed as if it was illuminated by the passing water lamp, and it became delayed.
The next moment, the coffin opened and a huge black hole vortex appeared, like Guixu. No matter what it was, it was forcibly swallowed up as soon as it approached.
Bury the heavens!
Randeng doesn’t think he was a little cowardly before.
As a guest in Zixiao Palace, he shamelessly wanted to join the sect of Yuanshi Tianzun, and finally brought shame on himself and was not valued.
But this person has great perseverance, great opportunity and great luck.
He was the first coffin to transform into a coffin lamp, accompanied by one of the four lamps of Kaitian. He was born in the Yuanjue Cave of Lingjiu Mountain, Fudi Land, Lingshan. When he was dividing treasures in Zixiao Palace, he also obtained the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Qiankun ruler.
Jinling is not something in the pond, but when the wind and clouds change, the dragon.
After obtaining the Dinghai Pearl, he debuted and entered the Buddha's name and achieved the head of the past Buddha, as he was at the peak of the sky. His cultivation and rapid progress were finally worthy of his identity as a guest in Zixiao Palace.
“Good come.”
Lu Ya is even simpler.
This time he did not use the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. Although this treasure is good, it is a single-body attack magic weapon.
He did not use the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel.
Instead, shake a scroll.
There are a vast universe inside, mountains, rivers, bizarre land, sun, moon, stars, flowers, plants, birds and beasts, mountains, rivers and earth veins...
The boundless spiritual energy in the picture gives birth to billions of creatures, and it is all between birth and death, as if there is a real small world of the country in the picture.
Together with this picture, it looks like a small prehistoric world. Whether it is a rolling, surging, chilling chaotic aura, or a sharp and eternal deck attack that makes people shine like a ray of light on their backs, it disappears and is completely gone. The stone sinks to the sea, and there is not even a bubble. There is no reaction.
If the devour of the coffin of Lan Deng is so deep that it makes people frightened. Then this picture makes people fall into it without knowing it.
Map of mountains, rivers, and country!
This was how Yang Jian dealt with Yuan Hong. He accidentally let him fall into the trap, and he was not allowed to survive or die.
This is the second most important treasure in Nuwa's hands to the Qiankun Cauldron, and it is still above the Red Hydrangea.
Since Zhunti's guidance can give the blessing of the divine pestle and the six pure bamboos to Maitreya, Nuwa would naturally not be without support if she wanted to teach Fang Qingshan a lesson.
"Good guy, the upgraded deck attack weapon did not cause them much trouble. It is indeed a famous scholar."
Seeing this scene, even the Lei Emperor who had been cold and was secretly shocked.
But it is understandable to think about it.
Good guy, the body of the ancestor witch, the five-color divine light, the map of mountains, rivers and the country, the six pure bamboos, the blessing of the divine pestle, the coffin lamp...
They are all the most advanced magical powers and spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world.
Chapter completed!