Thundered!

The energy is intertwined, and the real energy is rippling, like a big river that fluctuates and flows endlessly.

This time, the Great Zen Master's calm and indifferent face finally changed, and a trace of anger appeared.

Yes, it's anger.

Buddha, with a fearless and fearless heart, and a compassionate heart, will transform the world and the world, and only wish that everyone can be like a Buddha and can ascend to bliss.

A Buddha is kind, loving, and benevolent.

People still have three parts of earthiness, and Buddhas are also human beings, and they also have anger.

Therefore, Buddhism also has angry eyes.

The eyes of the great Zen priest were round, making King Kong angry eyes, and the handprints were intertwined, making lotus flower marks, blazing and surging.

A huge Vajra Arhat appeared behind him, raising his eyebrows and rising into the sky with anger.

This is the seal of the king of Fudo!

The supreme seal of Buddhism represents the Buddha of the wrath of Buddhism.

It is said that the Fudo Ming King is the head of the Eight Great Ming Kings.

Immobility, in Buddhism, means that the Buddha's mind is eternal and unshakable, and fame is the king of truth, acting in anger and anger, and subduing all the sufferings of life and death.

As soon as the King of Fudo Ming appeared, a cold and silent aura filled the main hall.

Rumble!

The King of Fudo Ming made another handprint, and a sharp sword appeared in the sky, with great power, and slashed towards the four people.

This is a sword mark that does not move, and it can summon the sword of the Ming King.

This sword is owned by the immovable Ming King, representing all truths, and its power is boundless, it can cut off all evil demons and evil paths, and can cut off the pain and troubles of the world.

Yes!

Feeling this power, some weak-minded martial artists let out a terrible scream, like madness, and the pain was incomparable.

"Devouring God!

The Blood Duke roared, his voice terrible, like the cry of a night owl, piercing and terrifying, shocking to the eardrums.

In the voice, there are strange syllables.

The rich blood qi shrouded the whole body for several feet, churning and immortal, and it seemed that a devil was about to be born.

Sou!

A dazzling bloody light suddenly flew out of the blood mist.

This is a bloody claw, the same as the palm of an ordinary person's hand, with ten slender fingers, mottled palm lines, and no evil breath.

Qin Hao and the others were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were beating with different colors.

This blow is actually simplified, and it can affect people's perception.

It looks decent and magnificent, but in fact it is extremely evil, it is composed of countless evil and yin aura, representing all evil thoughts in the world.

Even the Buddha's light has been greatly affected and has been divided.

"Kill the common people!"

"Immortal karma is all in killing. If you slaughter nine million, you will be the best of the best!"

The seven kills roared, and the killing intent around them boiled, like boiling hot water, causing the void to be steamed, constantly jumping.

Blood-colored runes flew out from behind and joined the fist.

One punch is thrown, and the common people will be silenced.

Faintly, a huge phantom appeared behind the Seven Kills.

He was shrouded in a black robe, holding a large black scythe in his hand, and the smell of death exuded from his body.

was glanced at by him, and the onlookers only felt tight, and life and death were only in a thought.

"Hundred poisonous pythons!"

As soon as Ba Song threw his palm, the snake's head staff flew out and turned into a huge python, dozens of zhang large, as thick as a bucket, covering the sky and the sun.

It opened its mouth and squirted, and streams of dark green venom poured out towards the Great Zen Master.

This hundred poisonous python is the essence of the hundred poison scriptures.

Since childhood, he grew up in a hundred venoms, fed on hundreds of poisons, and fed countless rare poisons to grow to such a size.

It can be said that this is the synthesis of all the poisons in the world.

"Void Seal!"

"Mountains and rivers!"

Qin Hao took a deep breath, and under the pull of the Great Zen Divine Master and others, he couldn't help but let out a light roar, and made two handprints in a row.

The void hummed and vibrated with a cessation of sound.

Immediately, in the void, it seemed that a huge mountain had really appeared, endless, reaching into the sky.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a large river flowing, like a ribbon, surrounding the mountain.

Mountains appeared, surrounded by water belts, and mountains were mixed with huge rivers, carrying infinite power, and blasted towards the great Zen master.

Boom Boom!

The deafening sound kept ringing, and the hall made an overwhelmed sound, and thick cracks appeared, and stones the size of a human head fell one after another.

The terrifying energy is intertwined with each other, causing ripples in the void, layer upon layer.

A boulder fell, and before it could fall on the four of them, it was strangled by the fierce energy and turned into powder.

This is simply a meat grinder, a Shura field.

Is this really a grandmaster?

Everyone stared at the four people who were fighting, looking incredulous, and muttered.

They and Ba Song are both in the supreme grandmaster realm.

When it comes to combat effectiveness, one is on the flat ground and the other is in the sky, and it is not possible to whisper the same day.

Seeing the combat power of these four people, he began to suspect in his mind that he might be a fake grandmaster.

"How can he be so powerful?"

Lin Wuchen stared at Qin Hao and shouted in disbelief.

For the first time, Qin Hao landed on Ghost Island, defeated his father, and single-handedly suppressed the entire Lin family.

He thought that his talent was superb, but he was unlucky and lost to Qin Hao.

As long as he gets the Sword Immortal Treasure, gets the Infinite Sword Codex, or goes up and down for a few years, he doesn't think he belongs to Qin Hao.

The second time, in the valley, Qin Hao defeated his father with one move and killed him.

Though he was in awe, he was not afraid.

At this time, seeing that Qin Hao's combat power was in full swing, he was on a par with Ba Song and others, striking at the heavens and men, punching and kicking, all of which had the power of breaking the mountain and destroying the city.

Finally, his heart was about to collapse, and a trace of fear arose.

For the first time, I realized that the gap between him and Qin Hao was not the so-called fortune and cheats, but the gap in real strength.

"Hmph, even if he is as talented as a demon, he will not escape the palm of his master's hand. ”

Sang Kun said coldly.

Qin Hao's explosive strength, even he felt frightened, and he walked up by himself, afraid that he would not be able to catch a punch, and he would have to follow in Lin Tianyu's footsteps.

But so what?

first killed Aticha, seized the original Wuji Jade of Shizun, and then killed the senior brother Poison Yama, ignoring Shizun's words, and forcibly killed Lin Tianyu.

Qin Wushuang is doomed to death!

In this world, Shizun has stood at the top, and no one is his opponent.

Not only them, but Ba Song and the others were also shocked when they noticed Qin Hao's attack.

Their strength is strong, they have hundreds of years of accumulation, and their true qi is extremely strong, more than several times the peak of ordinary grandmasters.

Therefore, every move has invincible attack power.

I didn't expect that Qin Hao would be able to achieve such an accumulation at such an age, what a demon this is.

If he is given another hundred years, or even ten years, how far can he grow?

I'm afraid that I can go straight to the heavens.

However, at the moment, their attention is attracted by the Great Zen Master, and they share the same hatred, and it is the right thing to kill him.

One after another, the brutal and powerful attacks were shot out of their hands, and they bombarded the Great Zen Master.

The Great Zen Master was as immovable as a mountain, turning into an immovable king, revealing the strength of the heavenly and human realms undoubtedly, one after another handprints, from his hands, every blow with the power to shake the mountains.

Even the ancients hundreds of years ago did not fall behind with one enemy and four enemies.