Chapter 667: If You Don't Go to Hell, Who Goes to Hell?
"I said, you all have to die today, and no one can leave!"
Li Chen saw that the Heavenly Peerless Master wanted to escape, so his figure suddenly burst out and quickly chased after him.
His physical body broke through the sound barrier, and the distance of thousands of meters came in the blink of an eye, and he quickly chased after him.
Heavenly Peerless Master was terrified, and with a spin in the air, seventy-seventy-nine golden needles rolled out from the wide Dao robe and struck at Li Chen.
This is an unusually powerful killing move, but she is now seriously injured, and the power she can exert is only one-twelfth of her peak.
Moreover, Li Chen also has multiple defensive bodies on his body.
Therefore, her desperate counterattack could not break the defense at all, let alone hit Li Chen hard.
Li Chen's eyes were cold, revealing a grim smile: "Mrs. Shi, playing with needles in front of me, you are still a little tender!" ”
As he spoke, he pointed like lightning, like a trick, and put all these golden needles in his palm.
Before the Heavenly Peerless Master could react, Li Chen slapped out a palm and smashed all these golden needles into her body.
"Poof!"
Heavenly Peerless Master Tai looked up to the sky and spurted blood, and at this time, her face and body were all full of golden needles, like a hedgehog.
The head of Emei, the Heavenly Master, has fallen!
The Mobei Sword King is dead, the Pukong Mage is dead, and now the Heavenly Peerless Master is also dead.
When they came, the five masters have now gone to the third, and only the lame Taoist and the Minglun Dharma King have survived.
Li Chen withdrew his gaze and stared at the two of them.
"Two, it's your turn to hell!"
Hearing Li Chen's death-like voice, the lame Taoist and the Minglun Dharma King, the two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
The lame Taoist was the first to break the silence and shouted at His Holiness Minglun, "Dharma King! ”
His Holiness Minglun understood, folded his hands, bowed his head and silently recited a Buddha name: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell!" ”
As he recited the words, the golden mantra was like a string of sugar gourds, lingering around his body.
Immediately, his body began to change significantly, from ordinary flesh color to golden yellow, like the reincarnation of an Arhat.
At the same time, the lame Daoist was also a true element empowerment, and the Dao robe quickly bulged and swelled, and it was like a madness. A magic sword made of lightning strike wood, entwined with thunder and lightning.
Look at this momentum, these two are going to fight hard!
Lian Hongshang and Mo Xi, their beautiful eyes were full of worry.
The lame Taoist and the Minglun Dharma King, one is the Daomen Optimus Prime, and the other is the Buddhist Sect Zijin Liang, they are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, even if Li Chen is a demon who has not been born for thousands of years, I am afraid it will feel extremely tricky.
Mo Xi had just entered the Transformation Realm, if it was three years ago, she might have become a powerhouse sitting in a province and overlooking a domain. But in the battle situation in front of her, not to mention that she was in the early stage of the transformation realm, even if she entered the god realm, she could only stare dryly, and she couldn't step forward to help.
Lian Hongsheng frowned slightly, she is now in the middle of the god level, and she has a Hehuan silver bell, but she can barely entangle one person. But if you can hold a few photos, it's hard to say.
Moreover, she is now wounded in the shoulder with a piercing shoulder. If he boldly stepped forward, he was likely to become a burden to him.
After thinking about it for a while, Lian Hongshang shouted at Li Chen.
"Tatsu!"
Li Chen understood, and said casually: "Stay there and don't move, watch me slaughter the gods!" ”
Before the words landed, Li Chen clenched his fists violently, broke through the sound barrier in his body, and took the lead in front of the Minglun Dharma King.
Because the distance between the two sides was too close, and Li Chen's speed was extremely fast, King Minglun had no chance to dodge at all, so he had to rely on his strong physical defense to shake it.
Moreover, he has absolute confidence in his own defense!
At that time, Britain, who was still an empire on which the sun never set, occupied Tibet and wanted to force the Buda Heavenly Palace to submit. With this golden Arhat, he resisted the bombardment of the British heavy artillery for a whole day and a night.
Thousands of shells rained down, and the surrounding houses, fortifications, and even mountain peaks and boulders were all razed to the ground, but he was still unharmed, and he was shocked to be the reincarnation of a god, an Arhat.
"Boom!"
Li Chen's punch, like a galloping train, slammed into it.
His punch did not break through the physical defense of the Ming Wheel Dharma King, but it bombarded the golden bell light shield full of mottles, and dense cracks appeared like spider webs.
King Minglun was horrified, and waved the golden wheel violently, like a towering mountain, towards Li Chen.
Seeing that the Minglun Dharma King was about to be unable to support it, the lame Daoist also lifted the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword, condensed a thunder pillar as thick as an ancient tree, and slashed towards Li Chen.
This is the strongest killing move of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism, even the strong in the early stage of Jindan, and they can't withstand it.
However, Li Chen did not dodge.
"Five Elements Battle Armor, now!"
With his loud shout, five pillars of light of different colors rose into the sky, connected to each other, endlessly. A closed giant pillar of light was formed, enveloping Li Chen in it.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The two killing moves bombarded the Five Elements Pillar of Light almost at the same time.
Except for the lame Daoist's lightning strike wooden magic sword, which left a few traces on it, it basically didn't break the defense.
The lame Taoist and the Minglun Dharma King were all shocked when they saw that their attacks were ineffective.
"Damn, how could he have such a strong defensive magic weapon?"
Li Chen laughed fiercely: "Now, it's my turn to make a move." Be careful, two! ”
Before he could finish his sentence, he swung his iron fist violently again, and in the simplest, roughest, and most direct way, he slammed into the Minglun Dharma King in front of him.
"Boom!"
Hearing the sound of a thunderstorm that penetrated the heavens and the earth, the golden-bodied Arhat of the Minglun Dharma King, who had already had mottled cracks, could no longer support it, and suddenly collapsed, and after reaching the critical value, it collapsed violently.
The Buddha beads, magic weapons, golden wheels, and Buddha seals on his body were all shattered in an instant. The whole body was like a falling meteor, losing all light, and quickly exploding away, until it hit the stone wall, and then rolled down.
King Minglun wanted to get up with difficulty, but he was surprised to find that there was a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, which was shocking.
And his heart, which was still pounding, had fallen on top of Li Chen.
Li Chen looked directly at him, revealing a grim smile like a grim reaper.
"Amitabha, His Holiness the Dharma, if you are greedy, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Before the word "hell" reached the ears of King Minglun, Li Chen's fingers slammed into his bloody heart.
"Ahh
His Holiness Minglun was stunned, let out the last scream of his life, and went to hell to report.
The Dharma King of the Buda Heavenly Palace has passed away!
(End of chapter)