Ye Tian's fist pierced through the chest of the Heavenly Eye Dharma King, blasting out a blood hole the size of a bowl, and pale golden blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, which was shocking.

The Heavenly Eyes flew thousands of meters upside down, smashed a mountain, and disappeared between the mountains.

History is an astonishing repetition, he has been beaten once before, but this time it is even worse.

Since the fighting, someone has finally been wounded, and it is still a heavy wound, and the flesh has been pierced.

"Has the Tianmu Dharma King been defeated?"

"Is King Tianmu dead?"

"Is that the end of the battle?"

......

Similar questions haunted everyone's minds.

Except for a very few people on the viewing platform on the mountain, most of them stood on the side of King Tianmu, and a small part stood on Ye Tian's side.

I saw that most of the people sighed, like mourning, and their faces were hard to see.

A small number of people cheered and looked delighted.

"Old man Ye, what, you should put on my newly bought mink coat, it's really cold enough, be careful of catching a cold." The bald guy was very shameless, and he came up shamelessly.

"Old man Ye, smoke a cigar and warm up. ”

"Smoke me, I'm imported from Cuba, limited collector's edition, I've been hiding it for more than ten years, and I've never been willing to smoke it. ”

......

The grass on the wall is poured on both sides. Many bigwigs saw that the situation was not good and wanted to stand in line again.

Even the people of the Bai family were ready to move, thinking about what to do next, whether to fight the Ye family to the end, or bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

Among them, the most ugly face is still the person who belongs to the Huangfu family.

"Dad, we still lost this game after all!" Huangfu Zhengbiao stood behind the old man Huangfu Liang with his hands behind him, his face was sad, and he shivered in the cold wind.

His younger brother Huangfu Kaixuan was still immersed in the pain of losing his son, and his eyes were blank.

The old man had an iron-blue face, pretending to be calm, but his nerves were tense and his teeth were about to be crushed.

Their Huangfu family lost a Qilin'er, even if the Tianmu Dharma King won this battle, their Huangfu family would not be happy. No matter how much money there is, it's just a number, there is no one, there is no successor, everything is in vain.

It turned out that there were many bigwigs around the Huangfu family and flattered, but now that the entrance hall is cold and sparse, there are only a few henchmen left.

And Ye Changqing's side was lively.

Although this war was opened between Ye Tian and King Tianmu, it affected the entire upper class society in Yancheng, and the distribution of interests and the reshuffle of forces were very important.

Of course, the most relevant are the Ye family and the Huangfu family. The two major families are on the same page, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the rise of one means that the other will definitely decline or even collapse.

People in the martial arts and magic circles are not interested in these flies and dogs, they are concerned about the pattern of the rivers and lakes.

"Even the Tianmu Dharma King has been defeated, is the Young Demon King going to be invincible in the world?"

The group of grandmasters shook their heads and thumped their chests.

After all, Ye Tian's reputation outside is not very good, killing people is like slaughtering dogs, his hands are stained with blood, if he is invincible in the world, it will disgrace the martial arts world.

Of course, this is only the idea of some people, and there are many people who have a good impression of Ye Tian, bowing and worshipping, admiring and even treating him as an idol.

"Grandpa, he won. Shen Qingyue blinked her beautiful eyes like a pool of autumn water and said in surprise.

Shen Yunlong looked solemn and said, "Not necessarily, this battle is not over yet." ”

How sharp the Grandmaster's spiritual sense was, there was a reviving aura that he sensed, which was the direction in which the Heavenly Eyes Dharma King had disappeared. This breath made him feel frightened, and he had the illusion of facing gods and demons.

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, that breath exploded, rushing out of the mountains and rushing into the sky.

"I have cultivated an immortal rainbow body, my physical body is not broken, and my soul is immortal, how can you hurt me?"

A voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, like the thunder of a heavenly drum, shocking the nine heavens and making the eardrums of all spectators buzz.

It was the voice of King Tianmu, he was not dead.

Suddenly, many people became excited, up and down the mountain, cheering into pieces.

Sou!

With this voice, a figure wrapped in golden light soared into the air, standing steadily in the void, it was the Tianmu Dharma King, and he was once again opposed to Ye Tian in the air.

At this moment, he was a little embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and there was a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest, but the breath on his body had climbed to a new height.

The divine ring on the back of his head disappeared, as if it had turned into a golden battle suit and draped over his body, making his dry and thin body much more magnificent, his flesh was crystal clear, just like the legendary nine-turn golden body, the divine radiance overflowed, the divine light was blazing, and every inch of flesh and blood was full of devastating power, and he could crush the void with every move.

The large bloody hole in his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in a few moments.

"Is this the legendary immortal rainbow body?" exclaimed a grandmaster, incredulous

Shen Yunlong's body was also shocked, and he muttered to himself, "The immortal rainbow body of the Heavenly Eye Dharma King can't be the real awakening, right?"

Hearing what her grandfather said, Shen Qingyue's face also stiffened, and she was pretty and pale.

This means that the Heavenly Eyes Dharma King did not do his best before, and he still has a back hand.

Compared with before, at this moment, the Heavenly Eyes Dharma King not only revived his physical body, but his muscles swelled, like a golden-bodied Arhat, his skin and flesh were overflowing with golden radiance, giving people a sense that King Kong was not bad, and his breath was also much stronger than before.

Even Master Shikong was stunned, and said to himself: "Buddha, Zhang's six golden bodies!"

After speaking, he hurriedly folded his hands and shouted the Buddha's name, with an extremely respectful and devout attitude.

Legend has it that the Buddha cultivated six golden bodies, so he became a Buddha.

In Buddhism, the golden body of Zhangliu is synonymous with the Buddha, and it is the embodiment of the Tao fruit.

Of course, the cultivation of the Dharma King of Tianmu cannot be the six golden bodies, although he is a Buddha cultivator, but he has no compassion, and there is no will to save the common people, some are just their own preaching, invincible in the world, so acting, can not accumulate merit, how can he cultivate the six golden bodies?

However, the immortal rainbow body is also the embodiment of another kind of Dao fruit, which belongs exclusively to the branch of Buddhism and Esoteric Buddhism.

People who can cultivate an immortal rainbow body are rare in a hundred years, and they are very rare.

Master Shikong had never seen the Zhangliu Golden Body with his own eyes, and confused the Immortal Rainbow Body and the Zhangliu Golden Body, thinking that the Heavenly Eyes Dharma King had enlightened the Buddha, so he was so out of shape at this moment.

King Tianmu's appearance this time really stunned many people.

He stood in the void, his momentum was like a dragon, his eyes were like magic lamps, bursting with divine light, and his flesh was like glass divine gold, blooming with blazing golden light, like a flame burning, giving people a sense that ten thousand laws are inviolable and King Kong is not bad.

Rumble!

The incomparable coercion, as turbulent as a tsunami, made the void unstable, as if it was about to crush the Ten Mile Yan Mountain.