Zhu Houzhao calmly pulled out the soft sword of Ziwei from his abdomen.

Purple light, red light, and golden light reflected on Zhu Houzhao's face, making him look extraordinarily noble.

"go with!"

Zhu Houzhao's body is like a wandering dragon, and the ten-round golden crow flutters its wings high, in an orderly manner, lined up in a row, like a red-golden imperial sword, with endless sharpness, straight towards the golden Buddha. Decided to cut.

This sword, with the ten-yang realm that breaks through the limit of Jiuyang's magical power, and the 'God's will' of the lofty level of forgetting love, the sword comes out, just like the punishment of the sky, like the sun god descending from the sky.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's body was full of rays of light, and the seal of the Arhat's magic seal finally carried endless prestige and fell.

Golden Buddha's palm and Zhu Houzhao's Heavenly Ten Yang Sword finally collided heavily.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are pale, at this moment, everything is silent, at this moment, everyone unconsciously closed their eyes and couldn't look directly.

Only Wu Xingyun's eyes showed a hint of disbelief: "Why! Why did you choose so!"

The red and golden light finally dissipated.

Zhu Houzhao and the Eighteen Arhats looked at each other quietly.

Zhu Houzhao tickled the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood dripped from his mouth, and his face became pale.

Above his head, ten rounds of Golden Crow shattered rapidly one after another!

And his breath is also rapidly weakening, from the original mysterious and mysterious realm, which is unattainable, and falls into the mortal world!

Chapter 0375 Arhat's corpse, the prince's ambition

Since ancient times, the realm of seeking the Tao has been mysterious and mysterious, and it is closely connected with the 'body', 'dantian' and even 'spirit' of the warrior. Therefore, in the hands of unparalleled masters, there is also the collapse of the Taoist foundation and the existence of falling back to the innate realm.

The most representative one is Shi Zhixuan, the evil king of Demon Sect more than ten years ago. Because of the life and death of his beloved wife, mental breakdown, split personality, and his own flaws in cultivation techniques, he fell abruptly from the unparalleled realm.

Now Zhu Houzhao seems to have encountered a similar problem. Above his head, the golden crows are crumbling and falling one by one.

The Golden Crow is a symbol of the successful cultivation of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

And the collapse of the Golden Crow means that Zhu Houzhao's divine art has been completely defeated and even abolished.

He relied on the divine power of Jiuyang to reach the unparalleled realm of seeking Taoism. Now that Jiuyang was defeated, Zhu Houzhao naturally fell back to the innate peak.

You must know that the promotion opportunity of the unparalleled realm can be met but not sought after. Sometimes it is just a flash of inspiration. If you miss it, you may never find a second chance in your life.

His Royal Highness finally crossed this critical point, but was blocked by the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Arhat Formation. Is it really worthwhile for him to protect the Demon Sect this time?

Under the Heimu Cliff, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Houzhao's face. Could it be that this time His Highness the Prince really miscalculated?

A hint of redness appeared in Dongfang Bai's eyes.

In the Shaolin camp, Kong Xing's face showed a hint of relaxation.

When he was in the innate realm, the Crown Prince Zhu Houzhao was able to crush Nan Shaolin so hard. If he really broke through, wouldn't Nan Shaolin be demolished directly by him?Fortunately, fortunately, it did not really break through the unparalleled realm.

"His Royal Highness, you have already lost this competition..." Kong Xing picked up the Buddha's name and smiled, "My Buddha is merciful, the eighteen Arhat Formation competitions have always been completed, and this time, this is the end of the competition..."

Zhu Houzhao's smile grew brighter: "Who said I was defeated?"

As soon as Zhu Houzhao's words came out, Kong Xing's complexion suddenly changed, because he saw that the phantom of the Great Buddha in the air began to dissolve and dissolve into endless golden light, dissipating in the air.

In front of him, the Eighteen Arhats are still standing, but their eyes have been slowly closed, and their breath is rapidly weakening, getting weaker and weaker, and finally, completely unable to perceive.

Their bodies also fell down slowly, without a trace of scars on their bodies, and even after the golden light dissipated, their expressions did not change, as if they were just asleep.However, everyone knows that they are dead, and they are dead!

Fifteen tactic of forgetting love, one tactic of supreme power, tactic of "God's will", punishing on behalf of the gods, once the will of god comes out, who can stop it?

In this confrontation, Zhu Houzhao collapsed and fell to the unparalleled realm, while the Eighteen Arhats completely fell, it can be said that both sides suffered!

The smile on Kong Xing's face froze. The Eighteen Arhats of the older generation, working together to resist the unparalleled powerhouse, were even more important to Southern Shaolin than Fang Zheng.

After all, Fang Zheng is only expected to break through the unparalleled realm of seeking the Tao, and the eighteen bronze men united, there is a real unparalleled combat power!

During this trip to Heimuya, Fang Zheng died and [-] bronze figures were lost. It can be said that Zhu Houzhao carved a knife in the heart of Southern Shaolin.

"His Royal Highness, why are you doing this!" Kong Xing looked at Zhu Houzhao with an ugly expression on his face.

"This prince never regrets the choice he made," Zhu Houzhao said indifferently... "Isn't it just a fall from the realm of seeking the Tao?"

Zhu Houzhao exuded trembling confidence, almost arrogant, but he couldn't help but be convinced: "As long as I want, I can attack this realm again at any time!"

"I've learned from each other today. I don't know if His Royal Highness has any other advice? If not, I will retire from Shaolin..." Kong Xing shook his head and let out a sigh, obviously feeling that Zhu Houzhao's words were just forcing his majesty and not taking it seriously.

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, swept over the remaining monks in the Southern Shaolin, and nodded: "I will not send you far."

The people from Southern Shaolin left, and the principals of the other five sects also hurriedly left after a few brief greetings with Zhu Houzhao.

After all, His Royal Highness has just fallen to the unparalleled realm, and now he stays, if he accidentally offends His Royal Highness with any words, it is not a joke.

The leaders of the major sects are all old fritters, not so stupid.

Soon, under the black wood cliff, everyone disappeared, only Zhu Houzhao, Mei Lan Zhu Ju Si Jian, Dong Fang Bai and Wu Xing Yun appeared from the sky.

"In this battle, you can actually let me go..." Wu Xingyun looked at the pale Zhu Houzhao, bit his lip, and said.

Zhu Houzhao smiled: "Why? This battle has given me a lot of benefits, at least worth my ten years of hard work, I don't regret it."

"Also, I asked you to come with me, just to prevent mistakes in my calculations, just in case. Now you don't have to take action to prove that I'm right, isn't it better? And you're clear about breaking through the realm of the world. , Now few people in the arena know about it, and if it is exposed later, it may have a greater effect in the future."

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