Chapter 893: The Dharma King Strikes

It's not that Ye Tiancai is rough and rude, but the audience has gone out to watch the "fairy fight" one after another, and only he and Qinghan are left in the broadcast hall.

"The Young Demon King and the Tianmu Dharma King will fight immediately, it is said that it is a rare divine war in a hundred years, don't you want to watch it?" The movie theater staff came over and asked, faintly dissuading them to quit.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can't fight now. Ye Tian said lightly.

"How do you know?"

"Because I'm the Young Demon King!"

Suddenly, the staff cast a speechless look, as if they were looking at a neurotic.

But said that Ye Tian and Qinghan watched movies in the cinema with relish, with heating blowing and popcorn to eat, while the melon-eating masses who watched the fight at the foot of the main peak of Yanshan Mountain were offended, freezing and shivering in the cold wind.

As the minutes passed, the weather gradually turned darker, and the temperature became lower and lower, but the main young demon king never appeared.

"Made, where is the young demon king, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"Isn't it because you're scared and hiding?"

"Probably not, I saw a post in the morning that the young demon king threatened to take the head of the dog on the neck of the Tianmu Dharma King. ”

"It's just talking big words, covering up the weakness of my heart. Let's go back, this battle can't be done, the young demon king is playing with us, it's too shameful. ”

"Day, my pants are off, just show me this?"

"Damn, if I were the Young Demon King, I would definitely fall into the dung pit and commit suicide. ”

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The audience was full of complaints, and discussions came and went. Many people rebuked the young demon king and expressed their dissatisfaction.

There are even a lot of people who quit and don't want to wait any longer because the weather is really cold.

The saliva on the Internet is even heavier, and I don't know how many people turn to the young demon king, or even turn black.

The number of people watching live webcasts has also dropped significantly. The number of viewers in Huangfu's shocking live broadcast room once exceeded 10 million, and now it has fallen to only one million.

"Young Demon King, if it's a man, you get out of here. If you kneel at my master's feet and beg for mercy and be a slave from your heart, my master may spare your dog's life. Huangfu shouted into the air, shouting in the air.

"The Young Demon King is nothing more than that, if you don't dare to fight with my master, then I will fight with you, and I will take you on the dog within ten moves. "Master Danba is not left behind, and he is extremely sarcastic.

"Isn't the mother of the Young Demon King at the scene, taking his mother as a hostage, I am not afraid that the Young Demon King will not appear. ”

I don't know who opened the mouth, and suddenly pointed the finger at Gu Xiaoman.

Brush Brush Brush!

Suddenly, one after another looked at Gu Xiaoman, his eyes were very playful, as if he said: Yes, this method can be operated!

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"Young Demon King, you have disappointed me so much!"

On the top of the eight-hundred-meter main peak, the voice of the Heavenly Eyes Dharma King suddenly sounded. His patience was limited, and he finally couldn't sit still.

"Give you another ten minutes to get out of here. Otherwise, your mother will follow in your father's footsteps. ”

Rumble!

A terrifying aura erupted, and in the steaming clouds, a big dry hand reached out and grabbed Gu Xiaoman.

This big hand is the same as the shape of a human hand, but the volume is I don't know how many times larger, the size of a house, as if a small mountain is crushed down from the void, weighing more than ten million yuan, and the void trembles.

On that big hand, the holy Buddha light shines, every pore, every palm print is delicate, and it is accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit singing, as if the Buddha slapped the divine palm.

Bang!

A palm falls, and the sky collapses!

"This is?" Shen Yunlong was stunned.

"Great Brahma Divine Palm!" said Master Shikong, a look of shock in his eyes.

Shaolin Vajra Gate and Western Regions Esoteric Buddhism both belong to Buddhism, but the Mahayana and Hinayana are different, and the concept of crossing people is different.

Therefore, as soon as King Tianmu made this move, Master Shikong recognized it at a glance.

"Is this the Divine Realm? It's so powerful that one palm can wipe out the entire mountain. ”

There was an exclamation on the viewing platform, and everyone had a numb scalp and a cool spine bub.

"It's not a disaster for my family. Heavenly Eyes Dharma King, you are a god realm celestial, don't you think you are too much to be ruthless to an ordinary person?" Long Xiaoyun shouted loudly with an angry face.

Boom!

Su Mengyao didn't say much, his hand rose and fell, and a hundred-zhang long thunder mang knife roared out, turning into a peerless heavenly sword, accompanied by the power of monstrous thunder, slashing at the Great Brahma Divine Palm of the Heavenly Eye Dharma King.

Boom! Boom!

Zhao Tianlong also made a move, regardless of the physical injury, the mana urged to the extreme, and hit the highest blow in his life, a dragon like two huge fist prints like two meteors, rushing out of the sky.

Rumble!

A hanging glacier backlashes into the sky, and a piece of heaven is frozen.

Long Wei's Sima Xuankong made a move, and the ice system supernatural power glowed with divine power.

"I'll do it too!"

Liang Fei raised his hand and condensed an ice spear.

There were a few other people who shot, and they all played a life kill.

For a while, there was a sword light and sword shadow in the void, and the killing machine was shocking.

With so many people attacking together, such a powerful means of attack, it is enough to shake the three armies and make a small country bow down.

But under the divine palm of the Heavenly Eye Dharma King, it is like a chicken and a dog, and he can't look at it at all.

"Ant-like!" said King Tianmu contemptuously.

Zheng!

Su Mengyao slashed into the Great Brahma Divine Palm, just like slashing on the hardest steel in the world, only a small spark shone sporadically, which did not hurt the Divine Palm in the slightest, but the knife Gang shattered.

The same is true of Zhao Tianlong's dragon elephant fist print, which was shattered by a slap.

Sima Xuankong's Frozen Divine Power froze a side of Tianyu, and it only delayed the Great Burning Heaven Divine Palm by one point, and failed to block it.

The Great Brahma Divine Palm is too strong, as if the giant palm slapped by the Buddha cannot be frozen at all.

The moves of the other people also failed to work, and they were destroyed by the divine palm like a devastating being.

The big hand covers the sky, as if a Mount Tai is on the top, and all the people on the mountain are throbbing in their souls, and they can't help but prostrate on the ground and bow down.

Gu Xiaoman, who was the target of the attack, was bleeding from all seven orifices, and the joints of his whole body were almost crushed. But she endured and didn't fall.

"King Tianmu, you are enough, do it to a woman, are you still a man? Ning Haifeng let out a loud shout and stood in front of Gu Xiaoman.

"Let me do it. ”

Suddenly, another voice came.

I saw that a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a tall figure and a very white face, stepped forward and actually blocked in front of Ning Haifeng, wanting to be a substitute for the dead ghost.

"Ye Wenhua, there's nothing to do with you here, let me die. Gu Xiaoman shouted to this uninvited guest.

Yes, this person is Ye Wenhua.