Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 928 Ten trillion times!
The sixth wave of Buddhists, appeared.

How many are there?

do not know.

Anyway, even if Wang Feng has reached a very high level in terms of combat power and realm at this moment, he still cannot count clearly. In this dark plane, the specific number of the sixth wave of Buddhists, if you really want to describe If it is, I am afraid that we still have to use the four characters of that word, namely, the number of sands in the Ganges River.

Never mind.

If they can't be counted, they can't be counted. Anyway, killing them all is Wang Feng's ultimate goal.

So ever.

Facing such a group of densely packed Buddhists, this time Wang Feng still did not use the Weeping Blood Sword and Great Destruction Sword, but started to form seals crazily the moment they appeared.

Then, when the sixth wave of Buddhists had arrived, he took a step forward and used that ingenious trick—swallowing the starry sky!
"Hoohoho~~~"

Deafening roars, uninterrupted.

The shock of this group of Buddhists made everyone dizzy.

In the end, one of the nine sons of Longsheng——Chaotianhou appeared. He opened his mouth and swallowed ninety-nine percent of the sixth wave of Buddhists into his stomach. After that, he was wiped out.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng smiled, not surprised.

after all--

The entire plane of darkness is just that big.

Since Wang Feng is in the state of infinite fusion, in terms of the state at the moment, he barely reached the state of God King, this peerless magic, the power of devouring the starry sky, naturally also rises, and the appearance of roaring into the sky almost occupies the plane of darkness , [-]% to [-]% of the space, so it is normal for him to eat so many Buddhists with one bite. Even if they want to hide, they still need a place.

After this, the sixth wave of Buddhists is already nothing to worry about.

Three under five divided by two.

After Wang Feng finished cleaning up the sixth wave of Buddhists, the remaining one percent, the seventh wave of Buddhists, arrived as scheduled.

It is still impossible to count clearly, a huge astronomical number.

However, making a rough judgment, Wang Feng could barely see it.

That is - the number of Buddhists in the seventh wave is far greater than that in the sixth wave.

who cares.

kill!

It's time.

When the seventh wave of Buddhists appeared, Wang Feng had already set his posture. As soon as they appeared, Wang Feng didn't say anything else. He directly raised his hands and played three sets of boxing, Vajra Hammer, Xingyi Bagua, and Di Baji.

once Upon a time.

Originally, Wang Feng thought that his boxing power had reached the peak, that he had reached the end, that he had no way to advance, that he had reached an extreme, but in fact, the so-called limit is actually... There is no limit at all!
Just imagine, on top of the ultimate kendo comprehended by Wang Feng, there is also the great destruction kendo. The power of this boxing technique can naturally be accompanied by the improvement of Wang Feng's strength and realm, as well as the deepening of his understanding of boxing techniques, so as to reach a higher level .

So, at this moment, Wang Feng's three sets of punches also killed some of the seventh wave of Buddhists.

However, generally speaking, the number is not too much.

What's the rush?

All of these are just appetizers and appetizers.

Next, is the seat.

It's still boxing.

Two sets of boxing.

With his right hand, Wang Feng clenched his fist, and saw a vivid phoenix phantom still covering the face of Wang Feng's fist. There was no doubt that this right fist was naturally a Phoenix fist.

As for the left hand, when Wang Feng made a fist, what was born was a golden dragon, not to mention majestic and majestic, but also seemed to have the power to command a world. , and then reached the "Yanhuang Indestructible Body", and comprehended the fifth boxing method, that is... the real dragon boxing!

Phoenix and Dragon.

In Wang Feng's previous life, he was a representative divine beast that carried the spirit and consciousness of the Chinese ancestors.

But in this life, whether it is Yu Shenzhou or Yu Shenzhou, they are equally important. At this moment, Wang Feng is holding the dragon in one hand and the phoenix in the other, and he punched these two punches directly.

"Clang clang~~~"

"Jieao~~~"

Accompanied by the touching shouts, after these two punches, the number of Buddhists who died in the seventh wave was almost seven or eight.

Alright, let's clean up the battlefield again.

to be honest.

During this process, Wang Feng deliberately slowed down a bit.

because.

He found a loophole or bug.

That is, if the seventh wave of Buddhists does not die out, even if there is only one left, the eighth wave of Buddhists will not come. Therefore, Wang Feng can take advantage of such a loophole to let his own strength, whether it is spiritual or spiritual. Qishen is still mental strength, and after fully recovering to the peak, he will face the next wave of Buddhists.

In this way, after adjusting and recovering, Wang Feng began to welcome the arrival of the eighth wave of Buddhists.

with no doubt.

The number of Buddhists in the eighth wave has doubled again in terms of numbers alone.

But this time, Wang Feng changed his ultimate move again.

Six-character mantra, formulas and supernatural powers—start to move!
"Furinkazan……"

For the first four words, Wang Feng still only spoke one word at a time, and he didn't speak slowly.

Accompanied by his words, suddenly, there was a strong wind, the forest rose, the sky fire fell, and the mountain suppressed. After these four moves, the number of deaths among the eighth wave of Buddhists is actually not much~~~
Don't worry, the main event is still to come.

"Negative!"

Follow the law.

kakaka~~~
When Wang Feng opened his mouth and uttered the word 'yin', a sense of extreme cold filled the entire dark plane, and all the eighth wave Buddhists, at this moment, were covered with knots. There was a thick layer of frost.

This is hard to know.

"thunder!"

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Do not keep hands.

Opening his mouth, Wang Feng still said the last word '雷'.

In an instant, the sound of "rumbling" was no longer as simple as being endless and layer upon layer. I saw countless thunderbolts falling in the sky. The whole scene, just described by idioms like thunderous thunder, would seem extremely lacking And powerless.

The rain and dew are even, and we will never favor one another.

A thunderbolt fell above the heads of every Buddhist.

Originally, their bodies were already covered in frost, and they couldn't move at all. After being struck by lightning, their bodies were shattered into countless tiny ice slags, leaving no dead bodies.

This is moving like thunder.

Good guy.

To be reasonable, Wang Feng never imagined that the power of the last word '雷' in this Fenglin Volcanic thunderstorm would be so powerful, but after thinking about it carefully, it is not incomprehensible.

After all, thunder is the power of divine punishment.

Used to punish and punish, these Buddhists, if they are reasonable, are a bit overqualified, and they feel like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

Keep an eye out.

When Wang Feng used his oral formulas to kill the eighth wave of Buddhists, Wang Feng still paid attention to it, and left... a living mouth, so that he could have time to breathe.

So, just after Wang Feng felt that his condition had fully recovered, he killed the last of the eighth wave of Buddhists and ushered in the ninth wave of Buddhists.

"It is said that ninety-nine return to one, this ninth wave should also be the last wave, right?"

Mumbling to himself, Wang Feng guessed so.

In fact, it's hard to say whether Wang Feng's guess is correct or not, but at least the number of Buddhists in the Ninth Wave... is indeed so many that it is outrageous that even the word 'exaggeration' can't be used to describe it.

How many sands in the Ganges?

Hehe~~ This adjective is a bit small. The number of Buddhists in the ninth wave is estimated to be about ten trillion times the number of sands in the Ganges River!
(End of this chapter)