Chapter 1504: Mida Fa-rectification

"Since this is the case, then if I kill you, it will be even more unhindered!" The emperor heard this, and when it was, without the slightest hesitation, that is, time, he held the seal in his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and stepped forward.

The original cause is like a non-existent phantom, the action is silent, there is no trace under the feet, but the fist bursts out, but the wind and thunder are mixed, like a thousand jun.

What kind of person is the black throat, born before the great decline of the vitality of heaven and earth, there are countless methods he has seen, and at a glance, he can recognize that this emperor is originally practicing the Mida Dharma. When it was, he snorted coldly in his heart, "Hmph, I just want you to beat people, I don't want people to beat you, where is there such a good thing in this world? Don't run into your past method, it may be useless, but if you want to rely on this to deal with me, it is far from enough!"

It seems that you haven't learned enough lessons just now, and in that case, then I'll let you taste the hardships of your life, and let you understand what kind of fate it will be to offend me?"

As soon as the thought of the black throat moved, a wisp of Yang Qi in the body dispersed, and a wisp of True Yang Qi followed the meridians and swam out, condensed out between the two fingers of the right hand and turned into a wisp of ruler-long sword.

This sword, known as the True Yang Breaking Void Sword, is not the Dharma of Buddhism, but it is a secret transmission of Taoism. This method was left by a Taoist monk who he had killed, and it was extremely mysterious.

Although it is said that he is now such a monk, it looks a bit nondescript, but in this way, it is more in line with his adventure.

With a wave of his hand, the True Yang Broken Void Sword, at that time, stabbed towards the heart of the emperor Benyin, the sword was sharp and vicious.

The ruler-long sword mang's body had already cut through layers of invisible force fields before he could do it. The barrier formed by the forces of the past. It seems to be useless.

However, in the face of this. The emperor didn't care at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging and dodging, so he didn't care about it, he blindly urged his fist and blasted down towards the black throat.

Before the fist arrived, the invisible strong wind and fist intent had already poured into the body, and it was extremely strong.

The sword is slightly longer, but the sword qi is weak. The fist is short. But the gang qi is strong, so it is half a catty to eight taels, and it is difficult to distinguish it.

If the two of them go on like this, absolutely. There is only one result, and that is to lose both sides and make wedding dresses for others. Therefore, when the blade of the sword was only an inch away from him, the emperor stepped out because of a strange footwork under his feet. One step across, as if he was in another time and space, the true yang broke the void sword, and pierced the air at that time.

And the black throat is also at this moment. The figure twisted, and a wisp of yang qi came out of the body, like a wisp of fresh wind, and a traction led the fist to another place, making him. All of them were missed.

It's too late, but it's actually very fast! The confrontation between the two is really between lightning and flint, and the speed is incomparable. Outside the Vientiane Domain, the monk who watched the battle between the two of them, at that moment, quite a handful of sweat in his hands, his mind was also Jinpeng, until the dust settled, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a skill! It seems that our plan is really no problem!"

"Yes, we still have some time to think about it as soon as possible to see how to cooperate to achieve the best results without hurting the harmony between you and me?"

"Well, then let's stop fixing those imaginary things, and put out our own ideas and requirements!"

"Okay, Brother Mingde, I'll come first!"

"It's a bit of a doorway!"

"Count you fast!"

"Take another punch from me!"

"Take my sword again!"

Wu Yu and the emperor were originally in charge, and they fought while talking.

The fist roared and roared, the void thundered, twisted into a storm, swept in all directions, and the momentum was huge, while the sword qi was silent, piercing through the void, leaving behind the void marks, like cracks, which were not inferior to the slightest.

In a matter of moments, the two of them had made a hundred and ten moves. However, after these hundred and ten moves, the two of them didn't even have a chance to really fight, and both of them changed their bodies and dodged at the moment when they were about to be injured.

Naturally, this is not, both of them are afraid of death and dare not communicate face-to-face, which is actually a test of real courage. As soon as a person is timid and retreats to block, he will immediately be at a disadvantage. The mystery is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

After this period of time, Wu Yu and the emperor originally understood that it was unlikely that they would want to rely on this to gain the upper hand. Therefore, the two changed their minds and tested each other's power again.

The thoughts of the two were surprisingly consistent, and suddenly, the sword light and fist blade slammed together. When it was, there was a loud bang, and the sword light exploded into invisibility at that time, but it also left a white sword mark on the emperor's original fist.

This blow, because of the tentative relationship, the two of them did not move with all their strength, and gradually, as time went by, the confrontation between the two became more and more intense.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

There was a violent roar, as if the monk was crossing the catastrophe, one thunder, and then another thunder roared, and the sound became louder and stronger.

However, from beginning to end, the two of them fought equally. Perhaps, because of the relationship between different moves, some will have a slight upper hand in this move, and some will make up for that move. But, on the whole, it's just comparable!

"Samadhi Monastery, it's really lucky to be able to get such a martial genius!" Emperor Zi Ben Yin thought to himself, "The resources I get are definitely not what Haiyin, a disciple of Samadhi Monastery, can get, and he can actually fight with me on a par with me."

Looks like I'm going to have to work harder in the future!"

"It is worthy of being an emperor carefully cultivated by the imperial court, I have reached the limit of what I can master, and I still can't crush it. Could it be that you really want me to show the Heavenly Demon Method? It's really a bit dangerous to do so! If my identity is discovered, then my hard work will be wasted. Chou thought to himself.

After fighting for a while, all of a sudden, the emperor roared, "Mida Fa--no definite law!"

As soon as the fist changed, the time was standing, the sky was overwhelming, and the sky was full of golden Buddha palms the size of Zhang Xu, between each other, there was no gap, and the boundless pressure came from all directions, bombarding, there was no place to hide, and even the space was closed, and even the space could not be broken.

Ordinary monks, when they encounter such a situation, they are afraid that they will directly despair, or break the jar, but this is not the case with the black throat, because he has the ability to completely turn the tables at any time. It's just that he doesn't want to use it until the last moment!

At that time, the black throat's eyes opened violently, and a faint, brilliant light with vague colors shone for a moment, and in an instant, many palm gestures were empty. However, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a palm again. Just like that, I kept jumping between existence and non-existence.

"There is no definite law, it really deserves its name!"

There was a secret praise in his heart, and a palm blasted out towards an empty space without hesitation.

When it was, there was a shocking loud bang, and the palm shadows in the sky dissipated, and a golden giant palm and an ordinary hand slammed together.

After the palms parted, the black throat only took half a step back to stabilize his body. And the emperor's original cause was directly shocked and flew out, and he took more than ten steps back before he stabilized.

No way, the strength of the two was about the same. However, the indefinite palm focuses on the subtlety, and it is no longer powerful, and it is naturally dwarfed by the power of the black throat.

The reason why the black throat was able to peek through the trajectory of the uncertain law palm and hit it with one blow was because of the unique magical power of most of the Yin Demons - the Yin Demon True Pupil.

The Yin Demon True Pupil was originally a talent of the Yin Demon Royal Clan, and it was extremely prestigious, but most of the Yin Demon had been destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years, and he estimated that this wonderful technique, everyone in the Buddhist Sect, still remembered, should not be very much, so he used it carefully. Sure enough, it was a success.

Although the emperor was shocked by the situation where the black throat shook him back in one fell swoop, he was not flustered in his heart. That is, it roared again and pointed out!

"Mida Dharma - Non-Mindful Dharma Fingers!"

This point out, no energy breaks through the air, no vision manifests, not only that, there is not even the slightest sign of power, as if this is just an ordinary finger!

However, the black throat did not see it that way. It's not that he has good eyesight and sees the problem at once, but at that moment, he suddenly feels as if his home is frozen, let alone doing it, and it's impossible to even move his thoughts.

Just when the inexplicable power entered the body and wanted to seal up its body, suddenly, a Yang God in its body spontaneously shook, and at that time, the Yang Qi crossed the whole body, and in an instant, the power of the shackles was clearly cleaned up, and the power of action was restored.

At this time, just in time to catch up with the emperor's son, he rushed forward, used his palm as a knife, and slashed at the neck of the black throat.

On the palm of the emperor's original hand, the sword is faintly visible, and the sharpness is incomparable.

His palm knife is also one of the Dharma of Mida, called the Wujie Dharma Knife, which is claimed to be able to cut all things.

Before the palm knife arrived, the invisible sword qi had already invaded.

Just when many people thought that it was difficult for the black throat to break through this crisis, the black throat suddenly showed a smile on his face, and in his mouth, he also shouted, "It's just right!"

While speaking, the black throat also waved the palm knife and greeted it, and in the body, a wisp of Zhiyang Qi surged out unabashedly, condensed into the Zhiyang Knife, and slashed the past......)

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