The attacking masters all around were startled, such Zhu Wusheng was as violent as a god, and there was no sign of serious injury.
Is the news wrong
If Zhu Wusheng hadn't been injured, everyone wouldn't be sure to stop Zhu Wusheng who was escaping. If there was such a master of apotheosis outside, no one in the Holy Gate would be safe.
It's just that none of the crowd noticed that Zhu Wusheng kept his mouth shut after the slap, trying hard not to let a trace of blood spill out of the corner of his mouth, this breath made him turn slightly red, if it wasn't covered up by [Sun True Fire], he would almost have made a fool of himself on the spot.
Now the strength of his palm had reached its limit, and he didn't return his breath. Even if he exerted more pressure, there was nothing he could do to those four people.
scold!
Emperor Qinghua, who was also shrouded in the power of his palm, made a move at the last moment, and the dark spider threads entangled upwards, forcibly entangled the giant palm that fell under the cover, so that Zhu Wusheng couldn't retract his right palm in time.
Taking advantage of this gap, finally that daring master attacked—
A figure as thin as an ape and ferocious as a monster suddenly appeared, his fists were wrapped around a hurricane-like aura, and he punched Zhu Wusheng's left protective aura, and the sun-like aura flashed across his body Ripple directly forced him out, but Ripple shook his body and finally became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel's back. Zhu Wusheng frowned slightly, and the breath he had held back before finally loosened. There was a line of blood, and his feet could not help but loosen, causing Beiming Wudi to draw his sword and escape.
Ruan Boqiu, the number one master of the Yue nationality who succeeded in the sneak attack, staggered a few steps after landing, but immediately his breath sank, his feet sank into the ground with a bang, and he stabilized his body. His expression of excitement was indescribable, and he hissed loudly: " The demon monk is indeed injured, let's go together!"
Damn it!
There was boundless anger on Zhu Wusheng's face, and he didn't bring it up in one breath, the power of [True Sun Fire] suddenly weakened a bit.
As soon as the pressure was lightened, all the masters shouted in unison and rushed forward one after another.
"Guardian!—"
At the critical moment, the arhats around the main hall finally took this opportunity to charge in from all directions. A team of twelve formed a team. As soon as they made contact, they surrounded a master of the enemy and fought hard.
Puff, puff...
Twelve white lotus eminent monks formed a lotus formation, their palms were superimposed, and their skills converged in one place. With just one impact, they withstood the attack of a master of the heavenly level. The healed Zhu Wusheng was surrounded in the center and protected heavily.
Three hundred and sixty eminent monks of the White Lotus Sect gathered under Zhu Wusheng, sitting cross-legged, forming a huge white lotus formation. The three hundred and sixty white lotus arhats shouted together, "Maitreya is reborn, and the white lotus purifies the world!"
hum—
The fiery white qi ignited from the bodies of the three hundred and sixty arhats like flames, and finally gathered in the air, penetrating into Zhu Wusheng's body.
Zhu Wusheng's [True Sun Fire] that was about to be extinguished suddenly climbed to an unprecedented height. The huge Buddha statue carved on the top of the hall was instantly ignited by the real fire, and the whole hall was burned under the violent [True Sun Fire]. Dizzy and blazing, the real body is hidden, the stellar energy and the afterimage of the burned Buddha statue are combined together, turning into a huge Maitreya Buddha statue, which is as tall as a five-six-story building, completely standing in the void, with a complexion on his face. With a ferocious smile, like an evil Buddha coming to the world, he slowly looked down at the opponents at his feet, casting terror and despair on all living beings.
Unexpectedly, this "Maitreya" Zhu Wusheng, who is already one of the most masters in the world, has such an evil skill with the help of external force, like a round of scorching sun when the hood falls, Beiming Wudi and others all groaned miserably, being suppressed dizzy , couldn't see, couldn't breathe smoothly, the whole body's Gang Qi was suddenly suppressed by 30%, and the chest was uncomfortable.
Under the [True Sun Fire], the power of the demon monk of the White Lotus Sect was greatly improved, while all the opponents were suppressed.
Except for the three hundred and sixty white lotus arhats, the other hundred arhats formed a group of twelve and began to besiege the masters of the demon sect.
Emperor Qinghua, whose stellar qi attributes were incompatible, was even more unbearable. With a scream, the yin attribute stellar qi all over her body was ignited by the evil yang attribute of [True Sun Fire]. The white flame quickly burned her black gang qi, and the spider silk just appeared , and immediately melted, and his skill was compressed by a full 50%. He couldn't help yelling, turned around and shot out of the hall.
"Can't retreat!"
A dull roar came, and on the square outside the temple, a small figure walked slowly, and his footsteps made a rumbling sound on the square, as if the violent breath of a prehistoric giant beast came, and his body mutated in a few steps Growing up, from the initial delicate human form, it gradually turned into a huge strange beast.
In the end, the strange beast became the size of a three or four-story building, with a lion's head with bull horns, a unicorn body, and a crocodile tail. Its forelimbs were like apes, and its hind legs were like elephants.
It was Bambang, the "No. 1 barbarian master" who had completely surrendered to the demon king and was covered with ferocious beast patterns all over his body.
Ever since he was defeated by Ye Qingxuan, Banbang returned to the barbaric land and practiced in seclusion. Until recently, when his realm was stable, he felt that he could compete with Ye Qingxuan again, so he returned to the Central Plains and wanted to settle accounts with Ye Qingxuan.
Unexpectedly, the first time he made a move, it was to fight against a master like Zhu Wusheng. He was so excited for a while, the incarnation of the ancestor beast roared up to the sky, and there were heavy waves of anger. Facing the suppression of [Sun True Fire], the barbarian's skills were not too strong Restraint can exert 90% of its strength.
As soon as Ban Bangfu appeared, the momentum of the scene returned to the confrontation again. Ruan Boqiu, a master of the Yue nationality who had always been at odds with the barbarians, couldn't help but snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, but his heart was inexplicably shocked.
The "ancestral beast" Ban Bang, who was comparable to himself back then, has now completely stepped into the realm of deification, while he is still entangled in half-step myths, and it is difficult to have a breakthrough day.
Even though both of them are under the command of Momen at this time, the interests of the two clans are entangled, and sooner or later there will be a day of conflict. Seeing Bambang's momentum, Ruan Boqiu felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Like Emperor Qinghua, Ruan Boqiu retreated slightly, and Ban Bang was about to attack, even if a strong enemy was in front, he would never cooperate.
Faced with the provocation of the "ancestral beast" Bambang, the statue of Maitreya in the void laughed wildly, and shouted in a loud voice: "The barbarians dare to roar in front of this Buddha, and I am impatient to live! Kill—"
Roar-
The "ancestral beast" Bambang pawed the ground with all four limbs, and within a few steps of hundreds of feet, he came to him. A pair of giant hands that were as long as his knees slammed on the ground, creating a large-scale earthquake ripple, which was transmitted to Bai Lian, who was sitting cross-legged. teaching demon monks in an attempt to sabotage their supply to Zhu Wusheng.
The ground cracked, the earth and rocks rolled, and the shock waves swept across the monks.
"Mame hum—"
A dull, gloomy and strange Sanskrit sound spread, and the formation of Bailian monks flashed white light as a whole, and went deep into the ground.
At the same time, Zhu Wusheng's giant palm that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky and fell on the head of the "ancestral beast" Ban Bang.