Although the fight between the two sides was brief, every collision erupted with extremely terrifying power.
This kind of power would make even some ordinary Mahayana ancestors feel frightened when it comes!
From the beginning to the end, the martial arts master maintained absolute suppression on the great monk.
The techniques practiced by the Great Ming Monk were numerous and complicated, and they were all top secret techniques of various super sects. However, when these spells were released, they were beaten to pieces by the fists of the martial arts master!
Break all laws with one force!
This physical body of the martial arts master is a martial arts furnace. It is tempered by the fire of the martial soul all year round, smelting all kinds of methods, nurturing hundreds of scriptures, and beating the muscles, bones, and blood vessels. It is unparalleled in strength!
The Ming Dynasty monk couldn't hold it any longer, so he immediately sacrificed his natal magic weapon, Taichu Ancient Temple.
You must know that his ancient temple of Taichu has a great origin, and it is very likely that it is a treasure that fell from the upper world.
Even the magic weapon of the Mahayana ancestor's envoy could not penetrate it.
But the punch from the martial arts deity caused violent tremors to tremble from the ancient temple of Taichu!
"Take out your magic weapon!"
The Ming Dynasty monk controlled the Taichu Ancient Temple with one hand and held the Human Emperor Mirror with the other hand, and said in a solemn voice.
"Ha ha!"
The martial arts master laughed loudly: "I don't have a magic weapon, my physical fist is my magic weapon!"
Before the laughter ended, the martial arts master stepped forward and punched the great monk on the head again!
The monks of the Ming Dynasty competed with it with the ancient temple of Taichu.
boom!
A loud bang!
At the same time, the Great Ming Monk turned the Human Emperor Mirror in his hand, bursting out a divine light and hitting the martial arts master.
Although the Human Emperor Mirror has the strongest defense, it can also unleash powerful attacks.
What's more, the Human Emperor's Mirror has just left the hands of the Eternal Human Emperor, and there is still a trace of the emperor's coercion on this ancient mirror!
This divine light directly penetrated the void and landed in front of the martial arts master in an instant!
Boom!
The martial artist himself had no time to dodge, and was hit directly on the chest by this divine light, making a muffled sound!
This time, it was like hitting a furnace!
The martial arts master's expression remained unchanged. He was hit by the Human Emperor Mirror and the clothes on his chest were torn to pieces, but there was no trace of any scars on his chest!
The Ming monk's eyes narrowed slightly.
Through the chest of the martial arts deity, one can vaguely see the endless rune brilliance dancing in this body, as if there is a flame burning!
It's hard to imagine what kind of Tao and Dharma are condensed in this body, and even the Human Emperor's Mirror can't hurt him!
What frightened Monk Ming the most was that since the battle between the two, he had not seen this person’s sect inheritance.
This person's technique does not seem to belong to the school of immortals, Buddhas and demons.
But it’s extremely scary!
Moreover, he could see that this mysterious man did not intentionally hide his inheritance.
Although, this person comes and goes, just one punch, nothing changes.
But in every punch, there are countless Taoist techniques, the pressure is terrifying, and the aura is fierce!
The strong will contained in every punch made his mind shaken!
The punches landed one after another, making the great monk feel tremendous pressure.
The Ming Monk continued to release his trump cards, and his power continued to increase.
What made him feel powerless was that the power of this mysterious man was also rising, and it seemed that there was no end!
Even if he wanted to get away, he couldn't.
During the war, he wanted to leave this place several times and run away.
But every time, he would be intercepted by this mysterious man in purple robe.
This person's movement skills are also amazingly fast!
For the first time since his practice, he felt troublesome!
Even 40,000 years ago, facing that great enemy did not make him feel this way.
The martial arts master’s fists are getting heavier and heavier!
The Ming monk kept retreating.
In the end, he didn't even have room to dodge!
"who are you!"
The great monk narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes, filled with murderous intent.
The martial arts master didn't answer, and his attacks became more and more fierce!
"It's not easy for you to practice and you are powerful in battle. You are definitely an unparalleled monster."
The great monk looked a little struggling and said: "I didn't want to kill you, but I don't want to die, and I can't die! I have more important things to do!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Ming Monk's eyes turned completely blood-red!
His body exuded an extremely evil aura, and his whole person was filled with the stench of blood.
The Ming Monk's nails scratched his wrist.
Bah!
Blood splattered.
Before it could splash to the ground, the great monk gathered his hands together and condensed them into a blood-red long knife in his palm!
The blood on this long knife flows as if it is alive. It is extremely evil!
"cut!"
The great Ming monk turned his bloody sword and slashed it towards the martial arts master.
The expression of the martial arts deity remained unchanged, and he still punched him.
Wow!
This punch hit the bloody sword, but there was no big movement. The bloody sword seemed to have been interrupted by a punch from the martial arts master.
All the blood spread out and fell on the body of the martial artist in an instant.
"Amitabha."
The Ming Dynasty monk looked at the martial arts deity, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and then activated the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra"!
The bloodline scattered on the martial arts master contains extremely terrifying power, and it seems to be pulling all the blood out of the martial arts master's body!
"Huh?"
The martial arts master let out a light sigh, nodded, and said: "This magic skill is really powerful."
The Great Ming Monk released the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra", and the blood in the body of the martial arts deity was ready to move!
If it were anyone else, I am afraid that in an instant, the Ming monk would be refined into a mummy!
There was also a hint of shock in the eyes of the great monk.
You know, with his understanding of this magic skill, he can drain the blood of some powerful semi-ancestors by just using his mental skills and opening his mouth to suck!
But now, he condensed this blood-refining magic sword and slashed it on the mysterious man in purple robe, but he still couldn't absorb and refine this man's blood!
Moreover, judging from this person's relaxed state, he didn't seem to be affected much at all.
"Practice for me!"
At this moment, the martial arts master slowly spoke.
The flames in his body were strong, and the martial soul fire was burning brightly, burning the body to a crystal red color, and the dirty blood splashed on his body began to evaporate!
Among the dirty blood, there were even bursts of screams like ghosts crying and wolves howling!
Countless ghosts were struggling around the martial arts master, but how could they not break free? In the blink of an eye, they were refined into nothingness!
The dirty blood on the body of the martial arts deity has also been refined completely!
This physical body is flawless and unsullied. Qi and blood are surging and surging. The aura becomes stronger and the heat waves are rolling, seeming to melt all things!
"If your skills stop here, today will be your death!"
The martial arts master's tone was cold, and he strode toward the great monk with rapid strides. He raised his hand and punched the great monk, like a huge fireball, hitting the great monk!