Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Tangning struck out with both fists, hitting the huge golden palm covering the sky like a storm. Even the lines on the huge golden palm were so clear, like ravines, but under the attack of his fists, the huge palm collapsed instantly , like a collapsed mountain.

The tall and thin man sat cross-legged in front of the huge statue of Buddha. With the shattering of his palm, his figure shook slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This supernatural power is called Daming Panshi Gong, as the name suggests, it means that the statue of the King of Ming Dynasty is as tough as a rock and invincible.

With this supernatural power, he defeated many powerful enemies in the early years. Once the statue of Daming was cast, it was like his incarnation.

And the statue of King Ming is strong in its own strength, and has many magical methods. As he cultivated to the fifth level of the Great Ming Rock Kung Fu, the statue of King Ming is no less than a monster of the same level as the fifth-order monster in terms of physical strength alone.

But never expected that the all-out blow from the idol was so easily blocked by the frail monk in front of him. In just a few breaths, the seemingly ordinary three punches and two kicks smashed the huge golden The palm of his hand shattered.

The shock in his heart was overwhelming, but there was not much panic on his face.

In the previous battles, it is not that the statue of King Daming has not been defeated by the opponent, but the opponent has used powerful treasures or exquisite supernatural powers. It was the first time for the body of a god statue known for its toughness. The fat and tall man was shocked, knowing that he had met a ruthless character.

As the huge palm of the statue of King Ming shattered inch by inch, the man clasped his hands together and said

As he read the words, the shattered palm of the statue of King Daming burst into golden light, and in the blink of an eye, the broken arm condensed again.

After Tang Ning smashed the golden palm with one punch, he rushed towards the man, but saw the golden light flashing from the disintegrated palm, and he recovered instantly. He frowned, knowing that the Buddha statue was weird, and he was going to capture the thief first, and take it down first. A man sitting cross-legged in front of a Buddha statue.

At this moment, the Buddha came from left and right with both hands, squeezing towards him like two mountain peaks.

Not only that, as the mantra became louder and louder, I saw golden runes appear one after another on the left and right huge palms of the Buddha. In an instant, his pair of huge palms were covered with many golden runes. Namaste.

Tangning met his palms with both fists. The moment the two sides struck, he felt as if his fists had hit the cotton, and it seemed as if his fists had sunk into a swamp full of thick liquid.

There was no sound of clashing. Tangning maintained his fist strike posture. His fist hit the huge palm of the Buddha statue, but was blocked by those densely packed golden runes. Not only that, he also felt that his fists were strongly attached to the other side. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

The golden runes spread throughout his body through his fists, and soon, his body was covered with golden runes, and his whole body was wrapped in runes as if he was in a cocoon.

The palms of the Buddha statue are clasped together. Looking from the outside, the huge golden palms of tens of feet in size have been tightly stitched together. The five fingers are in contact with each other, and the palms are close to each other without any hindrance.

In fact, in the gap between the huge fingers and palms, Tangning's figure stood there, like a big pine tree, growing on the

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Between the stone walls.

His whole body was covered with golden runes, his body seemed to be extremely heavy, and he seemed to be trapped in a bottomless quagmire, unable to move at all, not even moving his fingers.

He could feel the pressure on his chest and back, and the pressure around his body was getting bigger and bigger. Two huge palms clamped him inside like two mountain peaks, and they were still exerting force, trying to squeeze him into a pulp. .

The thin and tall man sat cross-legged in front of the huge Buddha statue, keeping his palms together. There was no expression on his face, but if you get closer and look carefully, you can find the veins in his hands are slightly exposed, and his lips are tightly pressed, as if he is fighting with something. generally.

The dense golden runes on the palm are a technique attached to the Daming Rock Art, called the Daming King Binding Technique, which is a method of sealing and restricting the body's movements. By contacting the opponent's body, the binding spell is applied to the opponent's body , the power of this mantra comes from King Ming himself.

Legend has it that King Ming is one of the most powerful Buddhas in the fairy world. He learned this exercise by himself, and he needs to sacrifice his blood every month in order to have a close connection with King Ming, so that he can say hello to the enemy. For the statue of King Ming, use the corresponding technique.

King Ming's binding spell is one of them. This spell is extremely powerful and has a powerful suppressing effect on the physical body. It often has miraculous effects on monsters with strong physical bodies.

If we say its disadvantage is that it cannot suppress the circulation of the opponent's spiritual power, but with the strength of the Shangming King God Statue itself, the two complement each other, and the lack of complementarity is always beneficial.

Seeing that Tang Ning was immobilized by King Ming's binding spell, the thin and tall man was overjoyed at first, and waited until his palms grasped her
But at the wrong time, he was surprised again.

This person is like a stubborn stone, firmly embedded in the twin peaks, no matter how hard he exerts, it is difficult to shake it.

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On the other side, the short and thin man also fought with Huang Hanjiang.

The thin and tall man clasped his hands together, and the light in his palms converged to form a golden circle of light, which grew larger and larger in midair like a golden hoop, enveloping towards the Huanghan River.

Huang Hanjiang's figure flew back, his hands formed seals, the light in front of him flickered, and a black giant sword was condensed. He took the giant sword in his hand, and black jumping flames gushed out from his body, extending from his arms to the hilt of the sword. , Soon, the giant sword was covered by black flames.

Huang Hanjiang slashed straight down with the huge sword in his hand, and collided with the golden ring. There was a loud bang, and the golden light and the black light confronted each other.

The black flames covering the giant sword immediately flocked towards the golden ring, burning on its surface, the golden light became weaker and weaker, and the golden ring quickly seemed to melt under the black fire, and the black flame jumped back. On the giant sword, the giant sword smashed through the golden halo and slashed down without losing momentum.

The thin and tall man frowned slightly. The golden hoop he used had the effect of suppressing and binding spiritual objects, but it had no effect at all when fighting with the giant sword. Presumably it had something to do with the black flames jumping on the surface of the giant sword.

He could see clearly that the flames had originally spewed out from the opponent's body and covered the giant sword, and the golden hoop was quickly melted under the black flame wrap, which clearly showed the extraordinary nature of this fire.

Seeing the huge sword slashed down with jumping raging flames, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to take it hard. He clasped his hands together and muttered words in his hands.
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Quickly envelop him.

The giant sword cut straight down, and the black cloud was cut in half by one piece, but the figure of the short and thin man was not seen inside, and the black flames on the giant sword rushed towards the cloud.

The cloud gradually dissipated under the burning of the flames. The two clouds were melted by the flames, but the figure of the thin and tall man was still not visible. The next moment, the black cloud suddenly appeared out of thin air and then exploded, covering an area hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Within the cloud, there were constant rumbles, and from time to time, bucket-like thunderbolts shot down. Huang Hanjiang held a giant sword that was wrapped in black clouds and surrounded by black flames, forming a circle of fire.

The lightning strikes on the flames, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Not to mention the stalemate between the two.

At this moment, in the big formation, everyone has already fought hand in hand, and the scene is very chaotic.

In the distance, Ling Wan and Jiang Yu faced Xue Changyu, the captain of the rebel army garrisoned at Xuanyang Mountain. Although this person had a late stage transformation, although he was one against two, he did not lose the wind.

The three of you come and go, showing all kinds of magic skills.

Ling Wan protected her body with a three-legged and two-eared tripod, and the beast soul peacock appeared, only to hear a sharp roar, and ripples visible to the naked eye came out from its mouth, spreading outward round and round, and pounced on the man.

Xue Changyu's eyes were fixed, and he took out a jade flute in his hand. Amidst the flashes of light, a woman in a cardamom red dress appeared on it. She was blowing the jade flute, and ripples came out from the jade flute, similar to the ripples made by peacocks. Collide.

The two ripples mixed together, like two huge waves hitting each other, the distortion of the space visible to the naked eye, spread to the surroundings, and within a short time, the space with a radius of more than a hundred feet was distorted and deformed.

cardamom girl in red

Zizi gradually became invincible, and the ripples it issued became weaker and weaker, while the ripples in the peacock's mouth clearly had the upper hand, pushing toward it like ocean waves, and the stable spatial structure gradually distorted in their direction.

On the other side, Jiang Yu was not idle either. While the two were holding each other, he clasped his palms together, and between the rays of light, a crimson Mitsubishi cone slowly formed, growing bigger and bigger in midair.

Xue Changyu urged the jade flute to face the enemy, and at the same time made seals with both hands, the world suddenly went dark, and a golden giant claw looming in the air grabbed the red Mitsubishi cone. Average claws.

The red Mitsubishi cone was like a toy in his hands, and the giant claws with golden light burst out, and the Mitsubishi cone was crushed into powder in an instant, and the golden dragon claws continued to attack Jiang Yu.